Is Blood Really Thicker Then Water?
Written by Marvelous Mo for Blogxilla.com
So it was my sophomore (or junior) year in high school when the notice got out that an all boys private high school in Harlem was throwing a dance and they extended their invitation to our school. Being in an all girl Catholic high school was a BITCH, so any type of testosterone involved I tried to be around it. At the dance, which happened to be during the height of the Coogi phenomenon, I spotted this guy [Let's call him JEFF] who was checking me out. We danced, exchanged numbers and I left smiling on cloud nine. It wasn’t long when he asked me on a date and introduced me to his funny friends. We talked and hung out more, but my mom grew concerned at how much time I was hanging with this guy on my weekends. Mom proposed that she speak with his mom just so she can figure out what type of person I’m hanging out with. While I’m on AOL chatting in a chatroom and doing homework (by the way, AIM-ing casually & doing homework isn’t even possible to do), my Mom calls me in the kitchen while she’s wiping a tear from her eyes from all the laughter she experienced in her phone call. With hardly any self composer, she attempts to tell me, “Hun, I don’t know how to tell you this but… ::blurted giggle:: JEFF is your cousin! ::roaring laugh on both ends of the phone::
Somehow, our parents found it funny, but I was left with a dilemma. I kind of liked this guy but he’s my cousin. We already kissed and he implied that he wanted to do some other things to me by trying to tell me through 112’s song “Peaches & Cream” (that I totally didn’t get until he just bluntly said it), but now I’m finding out he’s my cousin. Hmm …. although he wasn’t really blood related, just through marriage, it was still a creepy ass situation to the point of me breaking it off. Til this day, I am SO thankful that I was young, a prude, a virgin & totally disconnected from the world of sex because you know I would have took that peen down. He had a huge one…it was thick. I nearly fainted when I felt it. smh…
Today, not much has changed with me besides having experienced a few men in my life (a story & question I’ll share with you perhaps next week) including my stance on this type of situation. However, in the moment of need and desire, your brain and body tends to blend the code of ethics that normally would be fair and stern during any time of a normal circumstance. It’s hard to fathom incest or to even try and understand the justification behind a person sexing their cousin or step relative, but it happens more often than you think. The all mighty Morgan Freeman has had some trouble in paradise where it was recently discovered that he took down his step granddaughter’s putang . If I’m not mistaken, he’s been hitting that since she was 17 years old. As a woman who loves her father, the thought of taking down a step relative makes me want to jump into a cage of lions. I even thought about circumstances where nobody would EVER find out about us and still, I prefer to circumcise my clit off my body…
But I do live for a freak tale. 
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QUESTIONS:
- Have you ever thought about having intercourse with your relative?
- Have you had sex with a step cousin, distant cousin, step sibling, step parent…? If so, was it only a one time thing, or was this a continuous relationship?
- If you currently have a relative who is fuckable, under what circumstances would you be in inorder for you to have a fling with them?
- What are your personal views on taking down a socially forbidden person?
Disclaimer: In no shape or form will I judge you if you have or have not crossed the line to bite into the forbidden fruit.
