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This story takes place in 2018. I ran into my distant cousin Isabelle who I hadn't seen in ten years. I was twenty two at the time. A little backstory, my cousin Isabelle is three years younger than me, making her nineteen at the time.*My name is Quinton, but I go by Q. I'm born and raised in southeastern Louisiana. I'm six foot two and weigh about two hundred and thirty pounds. I have a solid build from working machine maintenance for several years which has made me quite strong from turning wrenches. I have brown skin with dark brown eyes and a low fade. Isabelle is about five foot six and weighs about one hundred and forty pounds, giving her curves in all the right places.*Isabelle has caramel brown skin, hazel eyes, thick, pouting lips, and dark brown curly hair that stops at her shoulders. She has thirty-four D breasts, thick thighs, and an ass that would stop anyone in their tracks.*Growing up we weren't very close because she grew up in Florida with her mother, and she moved away when she was nine. Her father is my grandmother's nephew. The last time I had seen Isabelle we were kids so I didn't ever think about her or even remember much about her when she left. So I hadn't thought about her in over a decade, or even remembered her until a fateful interaction at a grocery store.*Now though I hadn't seen Isabelle since we were kids, she would often visit in the summers and stay with her father and his wife. I never got the chance to catch up with her on her visits, but my great aunt (my grandmother's sister) would inform us of her visits. The conversation didn't particularly interest me so I kind of brushed it off.*One day I had just gotten off of work and decided to stop at the grocery store on my way home. I made my normal rounds and proceeded to the check out area. At the counter I was stunned by the beautiful cashier ringing me up (who I didn't know was my cousin at the time). So as I was checking out I couldn't help but notice the cashier looking me up and down checking me out. I couldn't help but stare into her eyes and at her large breasts. She had her hair in two afro puffs. Her lips were shining from the lip gloss she was wearing and her tits were bulging out of her work shirt and vest.*"Big plans for tonight?" she asked.*"Not much, just my weekly grocery haul. I might throw on a movie or watch the game, what about you?" I replied.*"No plans, I'm in town visiting family so I'll see what they have planned," she said with a smile.*Her lips and cleavage were turning me on and I could feel a bulge growing in my pants. Luckily she had finished scanning my items so I could pay and leave.*"Have a blessed day, sir," she said smiling again.*"You as well," I replied.*I grabbed my receipt and went to my car to leave. I brought my groceries home then decided to visit my grandparents. A little backstory; my grandmother, two of her siblings and my cousin (Isabelle's father) all lived on the same block, as neighbors. I arrived to my grandparents house and went inside. I still had a key from when I lived there years ago. Surprisingly no bahis siteleri one was home. I decided to walk over to my great aunt's house to see what she was up to.*I walked through the front door and made my way to the kitchen (yes, older people still leave their doors unlocked in the south). As I entered into the kitchen I saw my grandmother fixing herself something to drink.*"Hey ma-mee how's it going?" I said.*"Hey, Quinton, baby I'm fine how are you? She said giving me a big hug.*None of my elders ever adapted to calling me Q. They saw it as informal and always said people's full names regardless of familiarity.*"I went to the house and saw you and paw paw weren't home," I said.*"Yes, paw paw went out to visit Don and the boys. I'm just over here visiting May. And boy, I hoped you wiped you feet before coming in," she replied.*May is my grandmother's sister.*"Yes ma'am, I did," I said.*"Come out to the back patio. Your cousin Isabelle is visiting and telling us about her day. She's talking about some handsome man she saw at the grocery store," she said.*"Sounds like girl gossip to me, I don't wanna hear about my cousin checking*out some guy," I replied."Hush your mouth, boy, come catch up with your cousin. It's been ages since you've seen each other. At least come say hi to her and May. This man must have been quite the looker from what she's been saying," she said.*"Okay, I'll come say hey," I said.*I did look forward to seeing my cousin since I hadn't seen her in years. It would be nice to catch up and see her as an adult. Maybe we could catch up and see if we had anything in common. I began following my grandmother out the backdoor onto the back patio. My great aunt and and Isabelle were sitting out there talking. I couldn't see Isabelle's face but I could hear her* through the screen door.*"Oooh, Grandma May, if you could've seen this man. He was tall and built. He was so fine, I wish I could've jumped his bones right there. He had me so hot, I had to go in the back of the store and cool off," she was saying.*"Girl you are hot in the pants aren't you. You better watch your mouth and make sure your daddy don't hear you talking like that. He'd tan your hide for sure," May said.*"Oh, Grandma, I know how my daddy is. If a boy even looks my way he gets heated. You know how he is," Isabelle said.*As I walked closer I noticed the voice sounded familiar but I couldn't place it.*"May, look who stopped by looking for me," my grandmother said.*"Hey, Quinton, come give me a hug," my aunt said.*My Aunt May stood up with open arms ready to embrace me.*With a kiss on the cheek she let me go."I know its been a while, but meet your cousin Isabelle, Ray's daughter," she said turning me around.*I turned around to the shock of seeing that Isabelle was the cashier. She had changed out of her work clothes and had changed into a tank top, short denim shorts and she was wearing sandals with her toes painted white. She was beautiful from head to toe, literally. She looked even sexier in this outfit with her tits pushed up even more and the shorts canlı bahis siteleri hugging her thighs and squeezing her ass.*I did my best to hide my shock, realizing my cousin was talking about me to my grandmother and great aunt. I did my best to hide any reaction on my face and introduce myself normally. Isabelle's eyes grew big as well as I extended my hand to shake hers.*"Hello there, I'm Q. Nice to meet you," I said.*"Mind your tongue, boy," my grandmother said.*"Excuse me, my name is, Quinton, nice to meet you," I said.*"Now, Quinton, that's family, give her a hug," my aunt May said sternly.*I hesitated for a second then leaned in for a hug. Isabelle, who remained calm in the moment leaned right in for a hug. She was so soft and her tits felt so good squeezing into me as we embraced. Her skin and hair smelled so good I felt my bulge growing again. We stopped our hug and sat down.*"Nice to meet you too, cousin; it's been a while, hasn't it?" Isabelle said.*"About ten years since you've seen each other," my Aunt May said.*"Yeah, I never see you when I come to visit, Isabelle said.*"Yeah, I kinda get caught up with work and things; you know how it is," I replied.*"Yeah, I know what you mean. But I like spending a few weeks here in the summer as a nice break," she replied.*"Quinton, you should take Isabelle out and show her a good time, you're always out and about," my grandmother said.*"Sure we can plan something, I don't mind," I replied.*We continued catching up, with Isabelle telling us about her life in Florida and how she's been since living with her mother. After a while Isabelle got up to go to the bathroom. As she got up I couldn't help but stare at her ass as her hips sway as she walked away.*"Mind your eyes, boy, that's family," my grandmother said.*"Ma-mee, she's my cousin, I know better," I replied.*"Make sure you know it, boy, she's hot in the pants," my aunt said.*Isabelle returned and we talked for a little while longer before I decided to leave and go home.*"Well ladies, it's getting late, I better get going so I can get some rest for work tomorrow," I said with a yawn.*I made my way to the door to go to my car. As I got to my car I noticed Isabelle walking behind me, trying to catch up.*"Hold up, cousin, wait a second," Isabelle hollered out.*"We should exchange numbers so we can hang out," she said.*"From what I heard it sounds like you wanna do more than hang out," I said.*Isabelle began to blush, then put her head down.*"Well if I had known it was you I might not have said anything to grandma and auntie. I hope she didn't notice us staring at each other," she said looking back up at me.*"Did you mean what you said?" I asked.*"Well, I did before I knew it was you. Now I'm a little indifferent," she said.*My heart dropped a little. Yes she's my cousin but my cock didn't care. I was lusting after my cousin and I knew I had to have her.*"Well we can go out and catch up. I get off of work at three tomorrow. We can grab lunch and do something if you want," I said.*"Sure, just drop me line. I look forward to kicking canlı bahis it with you," she said with a smile.*Isabelle put her number in my phone and turned to walk away. I watched as her hips swayed and her thick ass bounced in her shorts. I had grown fully hard and knew I was gonna masturbate when I got home. I returned home, showered, and fixed myself dinner. As I sat watching TV in bed I got a notification on my phone. A new Instagram follower. It was Isabelle; she had found my profile and followed me. I hit the follow back button and decided to browse through her pictures.*She had a lot of sexy photos of herself in tight clothes and bikinis. Many of the photos showing off her curves and body. God she is so sexy, and this is what I needed to help satisfy my urges. I reached into my night stand and grabbed my lube out the drawer. I pushed my underwear down and began stroking my nine inch cock. My dick is thick and has prominent veins on it.*I scrolled through Isabelle's pictures, increasing the pace as I looked through her page. I imagined her sucking my dick and fucking her. After a few minutes I came hard, spurting several ropes onto my stomach. I closed the app and cleaned myself up before returning to bed and going to sleep.*The next day at work all I could think about was hanging out with Isabelle and trying to figure out how to make a move to fuck her. From her words yesterday the feeling was mutual, but maybe us being cousins pushed the thought from her mind. But I was determined to find out.*I clocked out of work then went home to shower. Then I texted Isabelle that I was on my way. As I pulled up to the house I noticed my cousin Ray, Isabelle's dad, sitting on the porch when I walked up the steps.*"Hey, Q, what's up?" Ray said.*"Nothing much, cousin, how's it hanging?" I replied.*"All good, just enjoying this summer weather. You want something cold to drink?" Ray asked.*"No thanks, Isabelle, and I are going to lunch. I'll get something at the restaurant," I replied.*"Yeah, momma said she told you two to hang out. I'm glad she'll be with you and not some knucklehead who just wants to get in her pants," Ray said with a chuckle.*Ray had always been a stern man growing up. He was serious most of the time but when he liked you he loved to joke around and have a good time.*"Let me see if that girl is ready; she's acting like she's going on some fancy date or something. Isabelle! Isabelle!!! Quinton, is here for you. Hurry up now, don't keep the boy waiting," Ray hollered through the screen door.*"Yes sir, I'll be right down," Isabelle yelled down.*"So where y'all going, Q?" Ray asked.*"Nowhere special, Ray. Probably grab some food then go for a drive. I figure we go to the beach and catch up since we haven't seen each other in so long. What do you think?" I replied.*"Sounds like a plan, Q. But no drinking or horseplay. You know I don't want my girl involved in no foolishness," Ray snapped back.*"You got it, cousin, she's in good hands," I said.*As we sat for a few minutes Isabelle finally came down. And she looked just as sexy as yesterday. She had her hair down with her curls bouncing and she was wearing a red blouse, showing ample cleavage, with a white skirt and sandals, again showing off her white toes. All kinds of thoughts ran through my mind.*