I'm sure that a majority of people have had that one person in their family that they would have liked to fuck, or did fuck, be it their uncle, aunt, brother, or sister. Now whether anyone will admit it or not is a different story. Well for me, it wasn't a matter of wanting to because I did and I didn't even make the first move. That person happened to be my first cousin whom I will call him "Pookey". Let me give a little background on how this whole situation came about. Pookey and I started fooling around when we were just 10 years old and we did not stop fooling around until I was 26. So of course with this unexpected relationship spanning 16 years, we fucked around many times and I can recount every experience that occurred. Now of course we didn't start penetration until I was 16 or 17.
November of 2002, we had been messing around for 7 years off and on. There was a period in time where they had relocated to another state and we only saw them every once in a while, hence me losing my virginity and messing around with my brother's best friend. During this period of time, they moved back and we attended the same school and he had also been fucking around with girls as well. Now I admit, I was jealous and I honestly thought that this was the end of our "relationship" if you want to call it that. So since I thought it was over, I started fooling around with other people at school, but those are stories best told for another day. He and my brother played basketball together so he would stay over at our house frequently. Well one night, my brother snuck out meet with some chickenhead and my mother was gone for the night, so it was just me and Pookey sitting at the house. I was in my room playing Dreamcast and he was in the living room watching TV. In the midst of me playing the game, I got horny so I closed my door my and popped in a flick I got from this dude at school. I pulled my shorts down and went to work on my dick. It was a straight flick I was watching because at this time, I didn't have access to gay flicks, but needless to say, the guy fucking the girl in the video was fine as fuck and he had a fucking monster. I really started to get into, closing my eyes and imagining the guy in the video fucking me. My hand was working up and down on my dick and precum was everywhere. I think took my other hand and put some of the precum on my fingers and started to finger myself. It felt so good going up my ass and I began to sweat. I opened my eyes to catch another glimpse of the guy in the flick and standing right in front of me was Pookey, butt assed naked. I didn't even notice he had walked in. His dick was hard as steel and he was standing over me stroking it. Before I could ask what he was doing, his dick was in my mouth, lodged in my throat. He started to fuck my throat long and slow and the taste of the precum oozing out of his dick was making my dick hard and my ass wet. The look on his face showed nothing but pure ecstasy. He then pulled his dick from my mouth and lay on top of me. I then had a flashback of the first time we hunched and I did smile. By this time though, we were past hunching. He opened my legs and began the insert his key into my lock. He slid it in very slowly, knowing that I had to get past those first few seconds of pain. Once that subsided, he began to slow stroke his dick in side of me and I swear it felt like he was touching my heart. I felt my body began to arch into his and this time was different. We weren't cousins fucking; we were cousins, making love. It felt so fucking good and I didn’t think that it could get any better but I'll be damned he whispered in my ear, "You know I love you." That sent me over the edge and I felt the tingling in my dick and I knew that I was about to cum. I shot white rope after white rope of nut all over him and myself. Now usually when I cum, that's it for me, but he hadn’t gotten his yet. So me, not wanting to be selfish, I let him keep going and in the past, I would never let him do that. This time was different. As he continued to deep stroke his dick in me, I felt my dick getting hard again and with each thrust, he was touching a special spot in me. Then he whispered again in my ear, "You are number one." That damn Pookey was showing his ass this night. I felt the tingling sensation in my dick again and I couldn't believe I was about to cum again because I have never came twice in one session. When I began to shoot again, my ass tightened on Pookey's dick and that's when I felt his dick began to pulse. He never came inside me before so I prepared to pull it out but he held me down and said, "I'm staying in this time." When she shot, I felt all 7 squirts inside my ass and it was warm and thick. When he pulled out, he just laid beside me and picked at me because he knew I had been jealous about him fucking with girls and not fucking with me anymore. He then told me that he did feel some type of way about me messing around with my fellow track team members and then said that he hadn't forgotten about me, he was just trying to live up to an image. He kissed my cheek and went to sleep beside, naked body and all.
May 21, 2011, my 26th birthday at 12:24 a.m., I felt someone lay beside me in my bed. I was living with my grandmother at the time and Pookey was bouncing from house to house and some nights he would stay there. We had not messed around in a couple of years and I thought it had come to a stop. Pookey had turned to drinking and was going through a very difficult time in his life. I opened my eyes and saw that it was Pookey. I could tell that he was drunk, but I didn't think anything of it. Now although we had not fucked in a few years, we still just slept in the same bed together and didn't think anything of it, I mean, we are cousins. This night was different though. I went back to sleep and began to dream. About 15 minutes after closing my eyes, I thought I felt Pookey grinding on me but shrugged it off as me dreaming. So I shifted in the bed away from him and closed my eyes again. Five minutes later, I felt his arm around me and he was grinding on me and I knew that I wasn't dreaming this time. Now I didn't think that we would do anything more than that because I knew he was drunk and he was still coping with the difficulties going on in his world so I just took it as his way of "hugging" me. I was wrong. He hugged me tighter and began to grind even hard. I then felt him pulling my boxers off and reached my had around and saw that he was already naked. I turned over and went under the covers and commenced to sucking his dick. I was surprised that he was even hard given his drunken state, but apparently that didn't bother his sex drive like most. I felt him put his hands on the back of my head and he began to fuck my face. It began to get hot under the covers so I just said fuck it and uncovered myself. I continued to give him some sloppy head and after it was wet enough, I came up. He then turned me over and I prepared for entry but what I felt next was unexpected. Pookey spread my cinnamon mounds and began to eat my ass like he would never eat again. Shock spread across my face because in all the years we had been messing around off and on, he never did this. I had to stifle so many moans because my grandmother was down the hall and it just felt too damn good. When he finally stopped, I could hardly catch my breath. Then he went in for the kill. As always, he took his time in the beginning and once he knew that I was ready, that's when he really began to murder the ass. He had a death grip on my hips and was thrusting his dick in and out hard, and I was enjoying every moment of it. When he started slapping my ass, I began to get kind of scared because I thought out grandmother would hear. Once again, he found that special spot in me and I thought that I was going to explode. Right when I felt the tingling in my dick, he stopped. He said, "You can't nut yet, you gotta ride my shit some." Now how he knew that I was about to nut was beyond me. We changed positions and I slid my ass down on his dick and started riding slowly. I felt my ass juices running down his dick making it slick. He once again gripped my hips and began to help me bounce on that dick. As my ass got wetter, it began to make squishy noises and it began to get louder and louder. Before I knew it, he had my ass talking. The tingling began to start in my dick again and I knew that it was only a matter of time before I let loose. I continued to ride and felt his dick starting to tense inside of me. I told him I couldn't hold it anymore and he said let it go and to my surprise, busted simultaneously. I felt tears coming in my eyes because it felt so good. He continued to hold on to my hips and after we both caught our breath, he said two words, "Happy Birthday", and he fell asleep right there with me still on top of him. We have not messed around since this day.
When Pookey and I see each other now, it's always just a hey how you doing and what's been going on. The thought of us messing around hasn't crossed my mind since this night. At our reunion last year, I brought a "friend" home and saw Pookey looking out the corner of his eye at him. It was then he pulled me to the side asking me who my friend was. His tone of voice gave away that he was jealous although I knew he wouldn’t admit it. I'm not sure if our sexual relationship is at a complete end, but I know one thing for sure, that we are the true definition of "Kissing Cousins".
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