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Click hereI paced my room, alternating between trying to tidy up and being too anxious to do anything at all. My cousin Roy is coming over and I've never met him. I haven't met any extended family, actually. My mom kept us apart from them ever since I was little.
My name is Casey. I'm 5'2", with longish brown hair and pretty small for my age (19). My parents are pretty religious, overprotective and had me homeschooled after having a brief but intense sickness when I was a toddler. So I never had any friends growing up, never went to a normal school, never met other members of the family. Hence the anxiety.
Me, my mom, and my dad greeted him as he pulled up the drive way. He was tall and athletic, I guess he'd been a baseball player in college and was still fit now, in his late 20s.
"Hey, you must be Casey!" He pulled me in for a hug.
"Y-yeah! Nice to meet you!" He held me close for a minute before sizing me up and ruffling my hair.
"Wow, you're a tiny little guy, huh?" He chuckled.
Since it was summer, we had a late lunch out on our small porch. Dad had made some burgers and hotdogs. We all got to know Roy. He seemed like such a cool guy, someone I definitely would have liked to have been friends with in school.
He had his own car and girlfriends, a college degree, he was charismatic and... pretty handsome, I guess. You know, if I had to say. He was really into sports, which I couldn't follow but he and my Dad had a long conversation about basketball and the upcoming season of football.
Even at 3pm It was still so hot. I was sweating in my black t-shirt. At one point he took off his shirt. He was... yeah, very ripped. I tried not to stare but I'd... really never seen anyone so fit in real life before, I guess I was just admiring his physique. I'd always been attracted to girls, I never had any gay thoughts or anything but- When I watched him cool himself off with the garden hose and watched the water drip down his abs, well- I had a weird chill despite the insane heat.
After my dad brought out the beers, Roy began dancing with my mom a little. I knew enough to know my mom is pretty attractive; every time we went out to a mall or something, she turned heads. She was bleach blonde and curvy, and as they danced, I could swear Roy kept resting his hands on her big ass. My mom is religious and very proper and I couldn't believe she wasn't calling him out! My dad didn't seem to notice either. They were all having a great time.
At one point the heat was just too much for my frail temperament and I went to my room. The AC was on full blast and I changed into a tank-top and some shorts. I didn't really feel like going back out to talk about sports or whatever, so I just turned on the tv to play some video games. Then he barged in.
"Oh, good thinkin' bro!" He said as he dropped his backpack on the floor. "Mind if I change, too?" He asked, closing the door behind him.
"Well, the bathroom is-" I started but by the time I turned around he'd peeled off his jeans and underwear and his large, thick cock had bounced out. I stopped and blushed and stuttered.
"Haha, yeah I get that a lot." He said as he took some steps closer. I'd never seen anyone naked before. He kinda short circuited my brain. I tried to focus on the game again but every step he took caused his cock to sway and bounce off his leg.
"Uh-I-ahh-hrm-uhmmmm" was all I could get out.
"After years being in locker rooms and sweaty frat houses, I'm just used to hanging dong, ya know" He plopped down next to me on my bed. My bed, not used to his weight, sank down on his end and made me lean into his bare shoulder.
"Oh, for sure." I managed.
"You can look, I don't mind." He said quietly. I gulped and glanced down and his cock was laid over his muscular thigh and pointing straight at me. "I'm mostly into girls but I let cute boys play with my dick from time to time.... Or am I wrong? I saw you checking me out earlier, I just thought-"
"Man, we're cousins. That's-That's not cool, right?" I stammered. I was sweating all over again.
"It's not a big deal, if that's all you're-"
"I mean, I'm not into guys anyway!" I threw out a little too enthusiastically.
"Sure," He smirked. "My mistake, I guess." We said nothing for a bit. I pretended to play the game but in truth my heart was pounding. After a moment he spoke again, "Oh nice, your bed is right under the vent. Is it cool if I take a nap?"
I just nodded. And he leaned back across my twin size. I waited a minute and decided to turn the game off. I couldn't focus anymore. I didn't really know what to do. I guess I should have just let him nap and watch TV in the living room but that's not what I did.
I don't know why I did it but I turned around to look at him. He was on his back and breathing softly. Wow, he'd fallen asleep fast.
His thick cock was laying on his abdomen, going up and down with his breath. I'd never seen one so big, even in the little bit of porn I've seen. I had limited time on the computer growing up so my ability to sneak onto porn sites was very limited compared to other kids my age.
It twitched. I leaned forward, putting my elbows on the bed in between his knees. It slowly raised up, pulsing, throbbing. I was entranced like it was one of those hypnotic snakes in those old-timey movies. He must've been having a good dream. It was standing straight up, a bead of some kind of liquid had emerged at his tip. What is it? Is that "precum"? I felt the heat from it and it called my hands to it.
I had leaned pretty far in without even realizing it, as he shift it wobbled back and forth a bit and seemed like it was almost gonna hit my face. I looked up and he was still asleep. I truly did not know what I was doing, there was a voice in my head screaming to get out of there. But I stayed, inspecting the large, throbbing member.
It was fully erect now, I think. It fattened up quite a bit and it's veins were more pronounced. I was trying to fight the urge but my hand was poised to grab. I just felt like it was something I had to do. Even before it got close I knew that, even If I wrapped both hands around it- God! What am I thinking! I need to get out before-
Then his muscular legs moved fast! He wrapped his legs around my torso and locked me in place. He raised his had and laughed.
"Dude, I can't believe you fell for it!" He laughed again. I was so confused and embarrassed! I wanted to cry and run away. I tried to struggle but he was too strong for me! "Who falls asleep that fast?! Hahaha!"
He pulled me up with his legs and I slid face first into his thick, veiny cock! I closed my mouth as his cock bounced around between my face and his washboard abs.
"No, stop, please!" I tried to whisper. I pulled my hands around trying to figure out where I could push off him without touching his cock. I settled for trying to pull his legs off me but I couldn't get him to budge, he was stone, immovable.
"Hey, hey, hey relax, man." He tried to calm me down. He grabbed my hands and pulled them onto his chest, so now I was completely immobile. My hands were on his pecs. I tried turning my head away from his cock but every way it turned it followed, catching on my lips and nose. I was near panicking.
"Hey, hey, I'll let you go. All you gotta do is get me off." He said it as if it was simplest thing.
"I'm not gay." I said, fighting back tears. I still believed it even though I could not take my eyes off his towering meat-stick. I was breathing hard now and he undoubtably felt it. His cock twitching around seeking the source of the delicious hot air.
"Man, you were staring madly in love with my fat cock." He chuckled. "Trust me, just give it a try, I think you'll like it" He gave me a soft smile that did put me at ease. He did have an relaxing charm about him.
He flexed his cock again and it bounced against my wet lips. When it fell back I saw the strand of spit between me and it.
"See, you've already kissed it." He laughed.
I couldn't help but smile. My lips wet and parted, I bent down and kissed it again on it's underside, that thick rod that runs beneath the penis. It didn't feel like anything at first. Skin is just skin, I guess. But it felt warm and smelled oddly sweet. I gave it a few more kisses before working up the courage to give him a good lick from his balls to his tip.
When I scooped up that dollop on precum I felt an electricity hit my tongue. God, I think I loved his cock.
"Oh, God.." He moaned. I felt myself twitch then. The way I was kneeling on the floor but over the bed, my own dick was rubbing on the edge of the mattress. The harder I felt the harder I licked and the louder he moaned. It was like a feedback loop of cock pleasure.
"I know what you were the moment I saw you. Cute little cockslut. I knew you'd be all over me if I just gave you a nudge." He said in between moans.
"I'm not gay" I said defiantly, in between licks of his throbbing member. I was still trying to hang on to heterosexuality despite my predicament.
"Sorry, what was that?" He asked.
"I'm not gay-" He started slapping his cock on my face, interrupting me. It was wet from my spit and now was smearing that all over my face.
"Sorry, I didn't catch that." He laughed again.
"I'm not gay" I started to say again, really just to play along, and he slapped his fat member on my face again. He caught my tongue and told me to stick it out, which of course I did, and he slapped it hard on my tongue.
At this point, I didn't know whether I was bi or gay or whatever, I just new I need more of his cock. The extent to which I would not admit to even myself.
Then he grabbed me by my shaggy brown hair, tilted my head down a little and shoved his cock right into my mouth, hitting the back with his fat, uncut, spear-shaped head. I began to gag little.
"You're a natural, babygirl." He moaned. My cock twitched. "You and my cock are gonna spend some quality time together this weekend. And that bubble butt of yours too, my god."
"My butt?" I tried to talk with my mouth full of his cock. I was going pretty hard now, his cock was all foamy from the spit. I lashed its underside with my tongue, tried to squeeze him with my lips. Anything I could think of that might feel good.
"Hell yeah your butt" He groaned. He took his cock out and grabbed my head and forced it across my lips, back and forth, like I was playing a harmonica. "Cute little ass- I'm gonna fuck you like you're my fleshlight. Ream your cute little pink asshole until I can stick my whole hand in"
The way he so easily described these awful yet erotic things kinda scared me, but the erection I was not sporting would not subside.
"Nhn-mm!" Was all I could say as he shoved his balls in my mouth.
"Even your pink lips are made for my cock!" He shouted, a little too loud. He pulled away and I was able to catch my breath before he impaled my head completely. I felt him slowly invade my throat. He wrapped his legs around my head to pull me in tighter. I was afraid I couldn't hold my breath but it felt so right. Swallowing that big beautiful cock was just too easy, too good. Like I was made for it.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. "Honey- Boys, you in there?" It was my mom! I finally used my hands to try and push him off but he held on tight. God, his legs were amazing.
"Yeah, we're here," Roy replied. "Casey's taking a nap" You fucking idiot, she's gonna walk in!!! She doesn't respect my privacy when I'm alone why would that change when we have a guest, I thought.
"Oh, well, I know we ate late but you'r uncle's getting the steaks out for dinner. So... it'll be ready soon."
Roy gave my throat a good hump and made me gag so hard my ab muscles spasmed.
"OK, thanks!" Roy said.... then nothing! She didn't open the door! I couldn't believe it.
"That was close!" He said. "If we don't finish up quick, I'm definitely gonna have to use your ass and then someone's bound to hear that for sure."
"No!" I thought. He released me and my vigor was renewed. I grabbed that cock wth both hands and started jerking him while sucking the tip. I used my spit and lubed him up and locked my lips around that beautiful fatty and sucked like it was a straw in a milkshake that wasn't letting anything through. Full fucking lung capacity. Only letting go to breathe, and to make those hot loud pop noises
I licked all up and down the shaft again, making sure I got every inch. I rubbed it all over my face and even made sure to get his balls again even though the skin felt kinda weird in my mouth. I didn't matter though, I was in feral mode, my inner cockslut had come to the surface.
"Oh shit, oh fuck, oh shit, oh fuck-" He repeated as I worked and sure enough, his dick began to twitch and I felt him release into my mouth. Hot blasts of thick cream began to fill my mouth. I tried to swallow most of it but was not used to such a viscous fluid, so some landed back on his cock.
I gagged a bit but got most of it down. Then I started cleaning up his cock as it deflated. Roy said nothing, just laid there breathing hard like he'd run a touchdown or whatever (yeah, I don't know sports).
Even soft, his cock was still pretty big. We laid there for awhile not talking. Just me licking him clean and him catching his breathe. I finally got to jerk myself off too, and did so while still between his legs, nuzzling the beast the lay there.
After that I took a nap for real. Roy had gone out already by the time I woke up. I was a furious whirlpool of emotions. Shame, mostly, and some disgust. I did not take much to make his gay slut, he was right about that. I thought about my religious family and how they might react. But, I figured, Roy is only here for the weekend. Maybe it'll all go back to normal after that.
Still, some part of me loved it too. It was the first time I'd ever had any kind of sex. And even though Roy was a fucking douche about it...It was hot and fun and unlike anything else.
After awhile I decided to get up and clean myself off and meet my family. It was dark outside now, near 7 or 8pm.
"There he is!" Shouted my dad, already a few beers into the night it seemed.
"We thought you were gonna sleep forever!" My mom chimed in. "Hungry?" She asked as I pulled up a chair. She brought over a paper plate with a steak and some mashed potatoes on it.
"Not really," I looked over to Roy in the far chair. He was taking a drink and smirking.
"I'm still kinda full from earlier."
It was weird pretending everything was normal but after awhile it soon felt like it. We talked and my dad started a fire in the pit and he even let me have a couple beers. I didn't much like the taste but it was nice feeling like one of the guys. I didn't talk sports with them but it was fun seeing Roy and my dad get really animated about players and games, and everything else.
Then I turned to my mom, "Hey, how come you invited Roy over, I thought you hated your sisters?"
Mom looked at me and just shrugged. "Oh, I guess when my dad died, I realized....And it was sooo long since we'd even fought.... Family's just too important. So we started talking again. And your aunt thought it might be nice for you to meet Roy." She took a drink.
"Oh." Was all I said.
"He's nice, right?" She asked.
"Yeah." I looked over at him. "He's nice."
"Good." My mom said. "You know, tomorrow, he was talking about taking you up state to go visit your other cousin, Mary."
"Huh?" Was all I muster. "Really?"
"Yeah, you guys can have a little impromptu reunion. They've met before but you hadn't met either of them, so we thought it was a good idea."
Well, that was interesting. I don't know much about my other cousin Mary except that she's closer to my age. And that her mom, my aunt, had married a Mexican man so she was part Latina.
"Interesting..." Was all I said.
I'd only had a few beers but they got to me pretty quick, me being so small and all. I went to bed around 9pm. I wasn't black out drunk or anything just kinda ~woozy~ and sleep felt like a Great Idea.
I undressed down to my underwear and collapsed onto my bed and was out before my head even hit the pillow.
But then something woke up me later in the night. I felt a weight on the back of my legs. Someone was grabbing my ass. "Ughnn" I groaned as I woke. Party from the headache, partly out of pleasure. My cock stirred again.
"Sorry to wake you, Princess." Roy whispered into my ear. I felt him lean into me. His cock was between my ass cheeks, his hips pressed me down into the bed, and therefore rubbing my cock into the mattress. "Daddy's horny again."
He had my shorts pulled down to my knees and was grinding his fat cock into my cheeks, spreading them. I feel the cool night air on my puckered hole. It gave me a sick thrill. I was too excited to be angry or scared. I stiffened up pretty quick.
"FUCK," He breathed down my neck. "I knew that ass was fat. You know who you remind me of? That pornstar, Charlotte something. Cute little pale bitch with blowjob eyes and a fuckable ass. You're like the boy version of her, hah."
His cock was so fat it covered my whole ass, from top of the thighs, to the lower back. He spanked me a couple times and the hot sting caused me to instinctively arch my back and push my ass out more.
"I fucking knew it, this ass wants my cock. It's practically begging for it." He grabbed a cheek in each hand and started kneading them in circles, occasionally rubbing his thumb on my asshole. I don't know how it worked but it was setting my cock on fire. I'd never been this hard. I lifted up my hips to free my cock from it's cramped position and that, of course, only brought my ass closer to him.
"You think she's ready, babygirl?" He stuck a finger inside me and I almost howled. I bit into the pillow. He twisted it this way and that, bending the knuckle to scratch at some itch I didn't know I had.
"No, please, I'm not ready" I spoke in gasps. "You're cock would be too big!"
"Big cock, little asshole" He said, "Sounds perfect to me."
He eased back up and lifted my ass up and grabbed my cock beneath. With one hand fingering me and other milking my dick, I was transported to a realm of pure erotic sensation. Something else come over me, I was mumbling into the pillow.
"Oh daddy, fuck, fuck, it's so good, oh God, daddy, daddy, daddy, finger fuck me daddy, please, I'm a good girl, a good girl" and on and on.
And this was just the beginning, when he decided to tongue my ass a little - even just a little - I swore I had an out of body experience. God, Imagine his cock? His big fat cock, sliding in and out of my tight hole? Oh god- Maybe I did want it. I did want it- just not now. I think? I'm not ready for it. But-
He turned me over while I was lost in thought. I was on my back now and he pushed my knees up to my chest and scooted himself up. I felt like a doll in his hands; truly he could do whatever he wanted with me.
Which, apparently, was to thigh-fuck me. He slid that thick cock between my thighs and slowly sawed it back and forth.
"Girly, chubby thighs to match your girly bubble butt, huh?" He groaned. I started rubbing my dick and squeezing my legs together for him. It was so hot, knowing how much pleasure I could bring him - his big fucking cock.
I started to jerk him off too. It was big enough that he could fuck my thick thighs and I'd still have cock enough to get my small hand around.
"I bet you were close to giving in, huh" He asked.
I figure he meant about the ass-fucking. "Yeah. I guess." I blushed and smiled. "But I just-"
"I could take you right now, you know?" He pushed my knees back onto my chest and leaned forward. His cock was now poking at my hole which, in this folded position I was in, was ready to be opened.
"I could ram it in and fuck you like one of my bitches" He leaned in close. I put my hands on his muscled chest, not sure if I could even push him off. I felt so exposed, my legs up by my head, my asshole primed to be invaded by his meaty staff.