Things used to be better

Sydney didn’t know how to respond to his cousin.

They didn’t always live in California. They moved there when Sydney was 12. He’d been born in the Minneapolis area, like most of the family. The Appleby’s were a close-nit family, and Bethany and Sydney had actually been good friends aside from being cousins.

It was the move west where things changed. Sydney didn’t stay in contact.

When Bethany and her family came to visit, the transformation Sydney had undergone was massive. Puberty had done it’s job. Syd was a hottie. The kind of beautiful people you saw on TV And magazines. Bethany was still her lanky, nerdy self. She was shocked how much the geeky little tomgirl had become a Valley Boy.

It was at this point he began to pick on her at every family get togther.

“Sydney… answer the question, are you flirting with me or not?”

“So what if I am. I’m a guy… I’ve got manly needs…”

“I’m you cousin!”

“Second cousin…”

“What difference does it make? We only share about 3% of our DNA…”

“Look… you’re being creepy right now and I don’t want any part of this… okay?”

“Huh… and I though girls loved it when boys threw themselves at them…”

“Yeah… we do… but not when they’re our cousins.” She said as she turned to leave.

“You’re just a coward…” he said “I guess you’re not woman enough for me after all. I want a real woman. Not some scarify cat pretending to be one.”

“Fuck you.”

“Chicken…” he said, followed by making clucking sounds. “Bethany’s a chicken…”

The button pressing worked.

Bethany turned around and marched right up to him.

She shoved him againts the wall.

“Alright you fucking little dick… you want a fucking, I’m gonna give you the fucking of your life.”

Sydney smiled.

Bethany ripped her swim trunks off before yanking his bikini bottom off.

She began to grind her lower body into his getting him aroused.

“Fuck me you sexy best. Make an honest man out of me. Fuck…”