I Married My Cousin

I was fifteen, my cousin fourteen. We were watching television in the den upstairs. I sent her to get me a glass of water. I pulled her to me and hugged her. She straightened her dress afterwards. I asked her if she liked being hugged, she admitted she did, but we were cousins. I told her I liked hugging her, and we fought on the couch, before yanking her to the bedroom.

Once on top of her, she was on her stomach, I got her panties down and got my dick in her.

She looked at me and told me she didn't know she could be screwed that way. We screwed and screwed and screwed. She didn't get pregnant until she was a senior and I was in college. Everyone knew we screwed, so no surprise there. Once pregnant the judge agreed to marry us. Three kids, ten toes and fingers, all three kids above in average intelligence.

She is a natural, with the kids, the home, the wife role. Our parents are brother and sister so no last name issues. We've been married for a quarter century, I can't believe how lucky I am with her.