When I was 12 my cousin (10) and I started messing around. Only oral and fingering/ hand jobs. Almost a year later, we had sex, it was a first for both of us.

She lived next door with her mom and two younger siblings. Dad was never in the picture. She would stay at my house as often as she could and after having sex, she more or less moved in.

She wouldn’t let me cum in her and always asked for me to finish in or on her ass. At 14 she started birth control to help regulate her periods. After that the gloves came off and I dumped gallons of cum in her over the 6 years she lived next door. She never got a boyfriend nor I a girlfriend, we were always together and of course that raised questions often.

When she turned 18 she moved in with me at my place. I worked, she went to school. We were very much in love. Our family suspected we had a deeper relationship and stopped talking to us. I didn’t care but her losing contact with her little sister and brother hurt her.

2 years later we’re still together, we can’t get married but I got her a ring anyway. She changed her last name from my mother’s side to my father’s side of the family. We had a little get together in the park. Just us and 5 or so friends, where only 2 know we’re related by blood.

Another year goes by and I’m able to get in contact with her little sister and brother. Have coffee, they fill me in on their side of the drama, more or less they were told, I groomed my cousin and raped her then ran off with her. I give them my side, show them pics of our last vacation to Montana.

They agreed to have dinner, we all get together and we have a good time. Share pictures of how life’s been, who has kids now and so on, normal family talk. We go home and she is on cloud 9. Our sex life was always great but that night we really go at it.

Few months later, she messages me a pic of a positive pregnancy test. I call to make sure she’s not trolling me, she’s not. I’m the fuckin happiest man alive, get off work, find my wife and fuck her into the couch. Need to make sure it sticks you know?

Months later she’s showing and our friends and what family she talks to know. Everyone is super happy. Baby shower is planned and things made ready. Day before baby shower her little sister comes over, tells us that she showed our family the news, it blew up bad. Drama wall to wall, people at their church are being dicks.

Wife wants to try and fix it, I want to watch it burn. We talk about it for days. Out of the blue my mom shows up at our house.

Wtf

She’s asking about the baby and how could I do this and that. We ruined our family and blah blah. I tell her to fuck off. She yells that my wife’s siblings told her everything. I update my wife and she’s angry about it. Decides that it’s better to cut them out, she tells her little sister sorry but we’ve moved on. Don’t need drama.

Months later and I have a daughter that looks so much like my wife. Sleep is low but life is good. We don’t regret anything we did, both her and I agree that, if we could do it again we would. Our life was hell growing up, we were the only light in our respective worlds. We knew we had to make our own happiness so we did.

Fuck everyone who tells you that, you need to follow their plan to be happy. Remember you don’t work for them, they don’t own you. Make your own life.

Our daughter is 9 now, perfectly healthy and wants to be Iron man some day. Failing that she is willing to settle for batman. James Gunn better not fuck up.