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Date: Thu,  4 Apr 1996 16:31:32 UTC
Subject: NEW STORY Cousins m/m -> M/M -> F/F/M
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    Since my first attempt at a story went OK I  thought  that I  would  go
    wild and write another one.

    This story contains explicit  descriptions  of  sexual  acts.  If  this
    offends you, may I ask, "What the fuck are you doing in here?" You must
    be really sick in your head if you deliberately seek  out  things  that
    revolt you. I suggest you seek professional medical help immediately.

    If you are underage and are reading this I seriously doubt if  anything
    I say will deter you.

    A word of warning on illiterate flames. You will have your missives run
    through a spelling checker, the grammar and punctuation corrected, then
    they will be posted in here along original  so  everyone  can  see  how
    ignorant you really are.

    For those who are not into gay sex you might as well stop right here as
    this tale is not for your eyes.

    This is entirely a work of fiction and comes from my over active 
    imagination.

    Rory
Marc stood by the door of the train as it glided to a stop in the
station, there was a gentle hiss and the doors opened allowing him to
step onto the platform. Almost instantly he caught sight of his cousin
Andre and waved to him. They met and hugged each other.

To other people on the platform it looked like two brothers greeting
each other rather than cousins. Andre was a bigger copy of Marc. This
was not as surprising as it might seem. Years before either of them
were born their fathers, who were identical twins, had been co-opted
into some long term research on twins. During these years they met
another pair of twins in the same project, and a few year later there
was a double wedding. So genetically they were as close as brothers.

Marc was of medium height and build, with black hair, big soft dark
eyes and a trim body with soft lines. Andre was Marc but one size up.
He was taller, more rugged and much more muscular.

They chatted as they went round to the car park. It was dark and
almost deserted. Andre pressed the remote door release and they each
opened a door, Marc threw his bag on the back seat and took his place
in the passenger's seat, then closed his door. As Andre was already
seated in the driver's seat with his door closed the courtesy light
went out and they were in darkness. Their lips met in a long slow
kiss.

Marc's hands slipped over Andre's crotch and started fumbling with
his zipper. Andre broke the kiss and said, "Later! The wife has dinner
ready and we had better not be late." Marc sighed and left his hand on
Andre's crotch as Andre started the engine and began the drive home.

As they drove through the darkness Marc once more began to review
their strange relationship. Andre was the elder by almost a year.
There parent's houses had been practically next to each other so they
had shared their childhood.

As Andre was the elder, the change that happens at puberty had come
first to him. Their play had become more physical with lots of
wrestling. Marc found this strangely exciting and although he never
managed to win he always found himself aroused when Andre had him
held in a helpless position. He also sensed that Andre was in some
way stirred.

His sexual education had mostly come from Andre. He learned to
masturbate and discovered what girls did to boys and boys did to
girls. However for both Andre and Marc it was hearsay evidence,
neither had been with anyone, boy or girl.

Andre was one of those males who found physical danger sexually
exciting, and one evening this led to their first sexual encounter.
They belonged to a youth club which owned an old army truck. Five of
them set off for a weekend's camping. Three sat in the cab whilst
Andre and Marc ended up in the back with the kit.

As the truck droned through the gathering darkness along the empty
country road Andre rapidly became bored and decided to liven things
up. To achieve this end he stood on the tailboard and climbed onto the
roof. From there he quietly made his way forwards until he was on the
roof of the cab. There he lent over the windscreen so that the driver
suddenly had his forward vision blocked by Andre's inverted head.

This had the desired effect. Fortunately Army trucks have handholds
everywhere for the next few minutes Andre clung on for his very life
as the driver did everything within his power to dislodge him. After a
while the driver relented and Andre made it back along the roof and
into the back of the truck.

Marc could see Andre was in a very excited state as he scrambled in,
but he was not expecting it when Andre said, "Oh Christ I've got to
have a wank right now!", and with that he started to unzip his fly.

Marc's eyes grew large as, in the gloom, he saw his first view of
another male's erection. As Andre was far enough into puberty to be
sexually mature, his cock was much larger than Marc's and the sight of
it erect was doing strange things to Marc. Andre noticed the
fascination that his manhood held for his cousin and out of devilment
he grabbed Marc's wrist and guided his hand to the rigid member. "You
do it!" he said and Marc watched his hand obey Andre.

Now if the truth were be told Marc had more experience about
masturbation than Andre. So he removed his hand, spat on it and gave
Andre his first taste of a wet wank. Andre groaned with pleasure. Marc
then started doing some of the other things that turned him on. He
caressed Andre's nuts, rubbed him just behind the balls. Andre made
encouraging noises.

Very slowly Marc's face was getting closer to Andre's crotch, the
smell of a large cock seemed to attract him. Soon he was on his knees
between Andre's wide spread thighs and the head of the cock was
directly before his lips. Marc felt a hand touch the back of his head
and heard Andre whisper, "Go on, do it!", in a strangely desperate
way.

Instinctively Marc opened his mouth and let the hand pull his face
onto the cock. With his own hand Marc pulled back the foreskin and
licked the head as it entered his mouth. The effect on Andre was
electrifying. He kept muttering the word "Yes" over and over while his
hand ruffled Marc's hair in an attempt to encourage him.

The first warning that something was about to happen was signaled to
Marc in a change in Andre's breathing, it became distinctly ragged,
then it began to reflect the movements of Marc's mouth on the large
cock that it contained. Marc also noticed that the nuts were now fully
retracted against the base of the cock, exactly like his own did just
before he was going to shoot.

Marc was deciding that it was about time to do something when all
choice was removed from him. Andre's other hand touched Marc's head.
All ruffling of hair stopped and the hands locked Marc's head firmly.

Andre moved his hips driving his cock in and out of that lovely
warm, wet mouth that had pushed him to the edge of an orgasm. It took
exactly 3 strokes before he pushed himself over the edge into an abyss
of ecstasy.

Marc barely had time to recognise the dilemma he was in before the cock
exploded in his mouth and suddenly he had a mouthful of cum. Marc
knelt helplessly as his cousin pumped his load in filling Marc's
mouth. His cousin seemed to produce an endless amount of the stuff. On
the fourth stroke it was coming out of his mouth and began to dribble
down his chin. Desperately he managed a swallow on the next back
stroke.

Gradually Andre began to slow and Marc found that he was having to
suck quite hard to make his cousin's seed flow into him. Eventually he
gave up, released the cock and resumed his seat beside Andre.

It took Andre several minutes to collect his thoughts. He had had his
first sexual encounter with another person, and it had exceeded his
wildest expectations. Recounting the feeling of power that it gave him
to dump his load into a waiting mouth almost made him shoot again. In
the dim light he looked at Marc. There was cum all over his face and
to Andre's surprise he was appeared to be in no way annoyed by what
had happened to him.

"Did you swallow it?", he asked in a sort of awed voice.

A silly grin came on Marc's face and he nodded.

"Shit man you didn't have to do that!", said Andre as the guilt began
to set in.

"I didn't have a lot of options, it was swallow it or drown in it. Do
you always cum that much?" replied Marc.

"It seemed about normal load to me. But you could have spat it out."

By way of a reply Marc bent over, took the softening cock squeezed out
the last drips on Andre's load and licked them off the slit of the
cockhead.

"But I wanted to swallow.", he said as Andre groaned with pleasure.

Andre kept going on about how good Marc had been, that Marc's blush
could just have about be seen in the dark. Then Andre pulled him onto
his lap facing way from Andre and quite efficiently took down his
jeans and underpants. Marc felt Andre's muscular thigh press against
his naked legs then Andre reached down and separated his buns allowing
his ring to press up against Andre's waning member. For some reason
Marc felt incredibly vulnerable and a thrill ran through him.

Andre then put his first lesson of tonight into action and spat on
his hand before he wrapped it round the smaller cock of his cousin.
Marc began to wriggle about on Andre's lap and the action made
Andre's cock begin to stiffen against Marc's naked buttock. 

Andre kept on jacking the boy off and whispered in his ear, "One day
I'm going to fuck you and that cock of mine will dump my load deep
inside that cute little bum of yours."

Marc listened to the words, imagined the cock that had filled his
mouth, butt fucking him and promptly had an orgasm.

This first encounter set the scene for the rest of their relationship.
Marc would do anything that he could to make Andre have an orgasm.
The feeling of being in contact with that big cock when it began to
shoot was an irresistible one to Marc.

For Andre's part it was pure pleasure. Anything he wanted he got.
Marc would not even put up a token protest. He seemed to delight in
being dominated. Andre's only contribution to Marc's direct sexual
pleasure was to jack him off. 

In fact they did not have long to wait before their second encounter.
Their parents were going to a dance and Marc was moved into his
cousin's bedroom for the night. The agony of waiting until their
parents left took its toll on Marc, in contrast Andre just lounged
around with a lazy grin on his face.

Finally the parents made it to the car and departed. Andre and Marc
stood watching by the window until they were well out of sight and
unlikely to turn round and come back for something.

As they moved back from the window and let the curtain fall closed
Andre took Marc into his arms and they embraced. Each became
instantly aware that the other was also erect. Their lips met and
Andre slipped his tongue into Marc's mouth and went exploring.

Marc felt the tongue enter his mouth and begin to feel around. The
sensation of it moving inside him was turning him on and he hugged
Andre more tightly. 

When they came up for air, Andre said, "The bedroom." and they set off
in that direction, Andre excited about having his first fuck and Marc
enjoying the strange sexual turn on produced by fear of the unknown
and his inability to stop things.

In the bedroom both stripped quickly and returned to their embrace.
Naked body against naked body felt much nicer. Especially where the
cock rubbed against the other's belly. This time when they broke Andre
pulled Marc towards the bed. It was a full sized double bed and Marc
had often slept in it with Andre. Now however he was lying face down
on it with his legs spread wide.

Marc felt the hands spread his buns and then the head of Andre's rigid 
member touched his ring. Andre pushed sharply forwards and Marc
screamed very, very loudly as he clawed his way up the bed to get away
from Andre's cock.

"That hurt like hell." he whimpered.

"Try to relax." said Andre, "It shouldn't hurt all that much."

"Well it DID!" insisted Marc, "Couldn't I just take you in my mouth
like last time?"

"Nah", said Andre, "I have my heart set on butt fucking you, we must
be doing something wrong. Loads of guys butt fuck their girls when it
is the wrong time of the month."

There was a short silence and suddenly Andre said, "Got it." then he
leaped from the bed and left the room. A few moments later he returned
with a jar in his hand. 

"Be a good lad and hold your buns apart whilst I grease you up with
this.", he said as he unscrewed the top.

Obedient as ever Marc reached back and pulled his ass cheeks apart. He
was not expecting it to be cold and the touch of Andre's coated finger
made him shiver. The finger made a circular motion around his ring and
very gradually Andre increased the pressure until the finger sank into
him.

The effect was wonderful, Andre wiggled the finger and Marc said, "Do
that again". So Andre did. He then moved his finger around exploring
and as he did so he watched Marc's reactions. If he wanted to get his
cock where his finger was he would have to be careful not to hurt Marc.

Marc loved the way the finger was moving and was now looking forwards
to the fuck. So he did as he was told when Andre said, "Relax as much
as you can.", and a second finger entered him. It went in as easily as
the first and he now sensed Andre was slackening him up in earnest.

As Andre worked he noticed that every time he brushed his finger
across the small flat hard patch on the inside at the base of Marc's
cock the lad groaned with pleasure. He paused in his exertions in
loosen Marc's ring and deliberately began to rub on the spot. 

At once there was a reaction from Marc, he began to moan and writhe on
the bed. He was muttering "Fuck me." and as Andre continued the
assault on his prostate the muttering grew in volume until Marc was
shouting "Fuck me! You bastard. Fuck me!"

Andre stopped playing with Marc and said, "In a minute little one. I
think that you are not yet slack enough for me." At this point the
third finger went in but Marc was so much out of it that he never
really noticed.

With 3 fingers at work the job went quickly and, as soon as the boy
could take them all the way in without discomfort, Andre decided it
was time for the real thing. With his free hand he greased up his
cock. When it was suitably slick he slowly withdrew his fingers and
placed the head of his cock on the boy's ring.

He then pushed his foreskin as far forwards as it would go and gently
pushed the head in. Marc gasped but did not try to get away. The next
part of the penetration was surprisingly easy. He pushed forwards and
this rolled his foreskin back allowing his cock to ride in on it, a
bit like a tank rides on its tracks.

Marc lay there holding his buns apart and his fingers were just
brushing the cock that was impaling him. The sensation was quite
different from the fingers. Then, although he was only part way in
Andre began to fuck him and that was a whole new ball game. Each back
stroke left him feeling empty. Each forward one slightly more full as
Andre drove himself in a little deeper with each stroke.

When the head of the invading cock started pushing over his prostate
Marc let go of his buns and began squirming around on the bed in
ecstasy. Andre could do what he liked to him, Marc was beyond caring.

Andre looked down at the writhing body beneath him and marveled. He
could see his cock going in and out of the lad's ass and that felt
nice. However the effect it was having on the boy was way out of
proportion. He wondered what would happen if he did it a bit harder
and deeper, so he very deliberately lengthened his strokes, put a bit
more effort into it and the boy's movements became more frenetic.

Marc was lost in a haze of pleasure. He was vaguely aware that Andre
had started really fucking him hard. Somewhere at the back of his mind
he knew that each vicious drive into him was causing him pain. But
at some point in the process of being fucked the pain had stopped
being a negative thing, now it was part of the enjoyment of the fuck.

Andre was not exactly rational either. He was pounding as hard as he
could into the boy beneath him. He was quite certain that he was
hurting Marc. What dimly worried him was the fact that he did not
really care if it was causing Marc pain, his enjoyment came first.

As Andre was contemplating this point and he realised that the
concept was turning him on even more. His orgasm was only strokes away
when something completely unexpected happened, Marc had his orgasm
first.

The excitement of having his cock inside a boy who was shooting his
load was too much for Andre and he felt the first jet of his seed
shoot out of his cock and fill his cousin's twitching ass.

Somewhere in another dimension Marc could feel his load pump out of
his cock onto the bed and inside him he could feel that merciless cock
shoot gob after gob of cum deep inside his belly. He was not sure that
his mind was going to survive all this, but if it didn't, it was not
important.

When reason returned to Marc he found the was lying on the bed with
Andre collapsed on top of him. Sweat was dripping on to him and
Andre was still gasping for air. The cock was still in his ass but it
it was slowly going soft. Marc twitched his ass, the cock twitched
in response and Andre groaned.

Marc smiled and lay feeling Andre's strong heartbeat on his back and
via the cock that was still inside him. He knew that life would never
ever be the same for him. He had been fucked for the first time, but it
would not be the last.

For Andre's part the guilt began to set in. He had given his lust free
rein and the boy might be hurt. If this required hospital treatment,
Andre was in it up to the neck. Gingerly he started to part from the
boy.

Marc cried out "No. leave it in until is is really soft, I like it
there."

Andre relaxed a bit as it didn't sound too bad. However when he
finally managed to get his cock back he carefully examined it for
blood and was relieved to find none. He then looked at where it had
been and winced. Marc's ring was ravished. Grease and spent cum were
everywhere. Gently he wiped it with a tissue making it twitch.

"Christ, that was fan-fucking-tastic" was the thought that drifted
through both minds.

Within 30 minutes Marc had managed to get Andre hard enough to fuck
him again, and they had just finished their fifth thrash when they
heard their parents return and this signaled close of play for the
night. Wrapped in each other's arms they drifted off to sleep.

Unlike most teenagers Andre and Marc each had a full and satisfying
sex life as they grew into manhood. Then Andre left to study medicine
in a distant town. Marc found others but got little satisfaction. When
Andre came home for the holidays they would sneak off and Andre would
fuck Marc until he couldn't walk straight.

Then Marc went off to study to be an Engineer. There he soon found
some friends who shared his interests and his bed. Although some of
them were into rough sex, none was as good as his first love, and none
ever shot as big a load as Andre.

So holidays and family gatherings was the only time Marc got what he
wanted. Then a bolt from a clear blue sky shattered his life, Andre
returned for the Christmas holidays with a girl in tow. Marc was
devastated.

Although he and Andre did manage to get alone they did not have sex
as Marc spent most of the time weeping. The girl, Helen, seemed to
find Marc a strange creature. His hatred to her was so strong that she
could almost taste it, and he always looked as if he was about to
burst into tears.

Time, whilst it may be no beauty specialist, is a great healer, and in
time Marc forgave Andre and a semblance of their former sex life
returned.

Then Helen and Andre announced the wedding day. Looking back on that
Marc could only savour what happened after the stag party. It had been
held in a large hotel. Marc and Andre shared a room so when the party
was over Andre had Marc stripped and face down on the bed within 2
minutes of them closing the door.

About 30 minutes later Marc was standing in the bathroom cleaning
himself up, he had cum all over himself, when an arm grabbed him round
the waist and a hand on the back of the neck forced him to bend over
the wash basin. A hard cock was thrust between his buns it quickly
found his ring and entered him, Andre was back for second helpings.

Marc steadied himself by grasping the wash basin and looked round. One
wall was a mirror and it he saw their reflection. There he stood
partially bent over with his erect cock sticking out, whilst Andre
stood behind him holding his hips and driving that murderous cock in
and out of his ass.

The sight was doing things to him and he could feel an orgasm was
about to hit. He watched the reflection of his own cock. It began to
twitch in time with Andre's strokes then a stream of white shot out
and Marc felt it hit the side of his face.

The rest of his load went on the mirror above the wash basin and onto
the basin itself. Andre said, "Christ it feels fantastic when you cum
like that!" and kept on pounding on his ass.

Marc watched his cock begin to wilt and drip cum onto the floor then
like magic it began to rise again and soon it was as erect as ever
just in time to feel Andre explode inside his guts. Marc savored the
moment as he knew it would be one of the last times he would feel it.
Andre pulled out a little early and the last shots hit Marc on the
back and bum. When Marc stood up there was cum everywhere on him.
    
"God you are a messy bugger.", said Andre playfully wiping his cock
on Marc's ass. He then jumped back quickly and just avoided Marc's
lunge for his crotch. He managed to get hold of the younger man and
force him to his knees before him. "Well if you are going to start
cleaning you had better start here," he said.

Marc liked this bit. The semi hard cock hung before his face, spent
cum was all over it and even extended back into the pubic hair. But, as
ever, Marc went first for the gob that was about to drip from the end
and, in doing so, got the head of it into his mouth.

Using his tongue and suction he quickly got the last of Andre's load
out of the cock. He released the cock and quickly began to lick it
clean with his tongue. Out of the corner of his eye in the mirror he
could see Andre watching him work with a strange look of satisfaction
on his face. 

Marc next cleaned the cum out of Andre's bush and took each of the
nuts into his mouth one at a time, again using his tongue to clean
them. Then came the bit that always excited Marc. He started with the
semi hard cock in his mouth then in one moment he pushed forwards and
it was all the way down his throat. He nuzzled Andre's bush with his
nose and waited.

Slowly at first, the cock began to grow in his throat. He could feel
it getting longer, harder and most exciting thicker in his gullet. He
held on even after it stopped him from breathing. It was with some
satisfaction that when he finally had to come up for air the cock that
came out of his mouth was fully erect.

Andre reached down and began to jack himself off. This time it did
not take him very long to cum and when he did he aimed it straight at
Marc's face and shot his load over it. For some reason both of them
enjoyed this. It in some way marked out their parts in the role play
of their sex lives.

Marc gave up trying to clean himself at the wash basin and went to the
shower instead. No sooner was he clean than Andre made a mess of him
again. By the time they finally got to sleep Marc was wondering if
Helen would marry a worn out wreck.

The car continued through the darkness and Marc continued to brood.
The Stag night was the last time Andre ever had him until some eleven
months later when Andre had turned up totally unexpectedly at Marc's
flat.

He said that he was doing some medical research and needed some
samples. He tried to keep it simple and from what Marc understood it
was something to do with hereditary characteristics. The samples he
required were blood and semen. 

He got them in that order. The blood was easy just a prick in the arm,
it took no time at all. The semen required a prick in the ass, Marc
made it last as long as he could before he shot into the wide mouthed
jar that he was holding over his cock. This was not as simple as it
sounds as the prick in his ass was in the process of cuming too and it
made aiming difficult.

Then there was nothing for a week. A phone call broke the silence and
Andre had invited him down for this weekend. His request had been a
strange, but exciting one, he was not to have any orgasms for the 3
days before he departed. 

Marc's hopes of a weekend of unrelenting sex with Andre had been
dashed when Andre mentioned his wife was still at home. Marc hoped
that they would manage to get some time together.

They finally arrived and Helen met them at the door. She greeted him
warmly, took his coat and lead him directly into the dining room. The
meal was delicious and obviously a lot of effort had been put into it.
The wine flowed freely and by the time they got to the brandy and
coffee Marc was feeling quite relaxed. All through the meal he had a
nagging suspicion that something was being plotted but the drink
stopped him worrying too much.

The small talk at the table was flagging slightly when Helen,
apparently in an effort to get it going again, said, "We are going to
have a baby."

Caught off guard Marc could only come out with the one of stock phrase
that is used in these occasions, "Oh, when is it due?"

"Oh in about 9 months time." said Andre answering for his wife. He
then watched Marc's face as the penny slowly made its way through the
alcohol and dropped.

"You mean she is not pregnant?" asked the slightly befuddled Marc.

"Well not yet." said Andre teasing his cousin.

His wife put Marc out of his misery by saying, "You see my dear Marc,
we need some help to have children. That cock of his, that you so
dearly love playing with, only fires blanks."

Marc looked at Andre in total disbelief. "But he can't be infertile.
He cums like a fountain. I have never seen anyone who can cum as much
as he can!"

Andre looked slightly sheepish and said, "That is the problem. I
produce loads of fluid but little sperm, and that is where you come
in."

Marc thought for a moment then said, "You want me to be a donor?"

Andre smiled and said, "Well, you will be supplying the sperm."

Marc said, "Jacking off into a bottle again?"

There was a long silence. Eventually Helen said, "Er no. For two
reasons. One, I hate being poked about down there with surgical
instruments and the second is, I have only ever had it with one man
before and I want to see if he," Helen looked pointedly at her
husband, "is really as good as he says he is."

Marc looked from face to face, shit, they seemed to be serious. "Let me
see if I have got this right. You want me to fuck her?" His voice went
up almost a full octave on the last word.

Andre said, "Succinctly, if crudely, put."

Marc said,"But I don't even fuck boys. How could I ever fuck a girl?"

"That is where I come in.", said Andre, "I want to have some part in
the conception of our offspring. I shall be stimulating you. As I
remember when my cock is in your ass you can't help getting an
erection so, I will make sure that you can perform."

"But why does it have to be me?", said Marc getting desperate.

"Oh you are the perfect choice. You are incapable of performing with
Helen if I'm not there. So should she get a taste for you, she will
have to have me there too. Next you are genetically very close to me
so the kids will look like us.", Andre explained.

"But what if I'm infertile too?", said Marc beginning to panic.

"Ah yes, your fertility. On this point we differ. Remember the sperm
sample you so kindly gave me? Well I had it tested and you are the
exact opposite of me, it is a good job you are gay because you are so
fecund that you would left a trail bastards where ever you went.",
said Andre.

"You took these samples under false pretenses!" said Marc.

"Well I am a doctor, we do that sort of thing.", said Andre
smiling. "I can also tell you that you are the same blood group as me
and you have no nasty social diseases. So shall we go to the bedroom
and get started?" Said Andre, finishing his coffee and rising.

Helen got up but Marc stayed seated. Andre picked up Marc, threw him
over his shoulder and everyone ended up in the bedroom. Andre locked
the door, pocketed the key and threw Marc on the bed.

"I want you naked ASAP." he said to Marc.

In the past when Andre had said something like that to him Marc
would have been naked in a flash, now he seemed a bit reluctant. He
wasn't wearing a lot of clothes but he tried to make them last.

By the time he was down to his underwear the other two were naked. A
quick peek at Andre revealed that he was horny, a glance at his own
crotch showed that, although he did not relish what was about to
happen, his body was all excited.

Andre stood and looked at him. "If you take them off and co-operate
you can teach Helen how to suck cock properly. However if you don't
she will sit on you face and I will make her cum."

Marc went so pale that Helen giggled. He knew that Andre was quite
capable of carrying out his threat and so he lost no time in stripping
off.

Helen looked him up and down stopping only at the crotch. "He's not
that small."

Marc went bright red. Andre just grunted and bounced onto the bed
landing on his back. Helen joined him by climbing on top of him in a
69 position. Marc, keeping his eyes firmly on Andre's manhood joined
them sitting between Andre's legs.

Here he spent a happy 10 minutes showing Helen all the ways to make
Andre happy using her tongue and mouth. He tried to ignore the wet
slurping noises that were coming from the other end of the bed.
Occasionally Helen's eyes would glaze but for the most part she was a
good pupil.

Marc recognised the familiar signs that Andre was about to blow and
realised that he was taking Helen with him in a major way. He got
Andre's cock in his mouth whilst Helen was screaming and was just in
time to catch Andre's load.

When the other two had caught their breath Helen looked at Marc and
said, "He looks so cute sitting there, like a naughty little boy, with
cum all over his face."

"He always was a messy little pup with things like that", conceded
Andre watching Marc's face turn red. 

Marc cleaned off his face and snuggled up to Andre. After a while
Andre slipped an arm round Marc and hugged him. The arm then slid down
until the band rested on his buns. Marc felt the very familiar touch
of Andre's finger making its way inside him and his cock began to
stiffen. Marc also tried to ignore what Andre's other hand was doing
but Helen's gasps made it a bit difficult. Andre was having the best
of both worlds. 

After Helen had her second orgasm Andre said to Marc,  "Go make me hard."

Marc turned round so his mouth could reach Andre's limp cock whilst
still allowing Andre's finger to work on his ass. As Marc slid the
limp cock into his mouth and down his throat he tried to dwell on the
thought that it was already hardening and would soon be deep in his
ass. Unfortunately his mind kept drifting off to the subject of where
his own cock would soon be.

The irony of the situation was not wasted on him. In a few minutes
Andre was going to force him to have sex with his beautiful young
wife, a situation that a straight guy would relish, but the prospect
filled Marc with dread. All he could do was take the pleasure from
feeling Andre's manhood growing until it filled his throat. 

Helen watched Marc's actions with interest, Andre had told her that
Marc could do this trick, on several occasions she had tried it but
had never managed it. Marc made it look effortless. 

As Marc backed off the rigid cock and gasped for air Andre started
ordering him about. All too soon he found himself on his hands and
knees whilst Helen lay beneath him with her legs spread wide.

"Look, can't we talk this through like adults?" he asked as the moment
of truth grew perilously close.

"Oh do stop whining." said Helen, "Look if you do it properly in
about 6 month's time I'm going to lose interest in sex for a while but
he isn't. I trust him with you, so get me pregnant and you'll have
lots of fun later."

Marc was about to start to explain how he felt when two very familiar
hands grabbed his hips and steadied him as the thick hard shaft of an
equally familiar cock slowly began to enter him. Marc looked down and
saw his limp cock dangling above the blond bush that covered Helen's
pussy.

To Marc the sight of pubic hair and no cock looked obscene, his eyes
returned to his own cock, it was rising. Within a couple of minutes of
Andre working Marc's ass over Marc was as hard as Andre.

"OK!", said Andre "Now you are ready to go in to her. Just lower
yourself and she'll guide you in. I've made her nice and wet, so you
can slip right in." Andre began to lean his full weight onto Marc
ensuring he complied.

Marc felt a soft hand encircle his cock and guide. It the past he had
fucked the occasional male, more out of curiosity than desire, whilst
it had not been an unpleasant sensation he much preferred to be the one
being fucked.

The sensations coming from his cock now were quite different. It was
slipping into a wonderful warm wetness that he had never experienced
before. As he lay fully on Helen he noticed how soft she was compared
to Andre. The trusts from the cock in his ass were transmitted through
his body and made his cock move in and out of Helen. He closed his
eyes and concentrated on the pleasure.

A nasty little thought crossed Marc's mind. If he could hold off from
shooting until Andre reached his orgasm then Andre would have to fuck
him again. To reach this goal he began moving his ass in all the ways
he knew to drive Andre crazy. The effect was apparent almost
immediately as Andre began to groan. Marc now concentrated on Andre.

This was not quite as good an idea as it might of seemed to be, as he
paid no attention to Helen. She was in the process of being fucked by
the only other man she had ever had. It was quite different from
having Andre in her. His savage thrusts were being muted quite nicely
by Marc's intervening body. And whilst Marc's cock was not as large as
Andre's, it was doing a good job.

Then Marc started wriggling about to turn Andre on and it was a whole
new ball game for Helen. Marc's movements of his ass were reflected in
the movements of his cock. Helen, used to only a straight hard fuck,
began to get quite excited by Marc's actions.

Marc could feel the thrusting cock in his ass speed up, he knew the
end was near. He also knew that he was perilously close to the edge
but he was a master at controlling his orgasm and anyway brinksmanship
was a challenge. He put everything he could into making Andre lose
control and it worked. 

Andre felt all control slip and really slammed it into Marc, as he was
not the kind of man who liked to be bested. He felt the dam break and
he dumped his load into his cousin's ass with an animal fury. Perhaps
this would drive the obstinate little bastard into an orgasm, but it
didn't.

Marc could have screamed with joy. Andre was cuming and he was still
just short of the edge. Alas his triumph was short lived. His actions
to propel Andre into his orgasm had also had the same effect on Helen.

She suddenly had her orgasm and Marc's cock was still rock hard and
deep inside her pussy. The sensation of her pussy going into spasms on
his cock whilst his cousin was still pumping cum into him was more
than enough to ensure he blew. Later he would be willing to admit it
had been a fantastic orgasm, but at the moment he wasn't really
capable of rational thought at all.

Some six months passed and Christmas once more arrived with all its
horrors. Marc returned to his parent's house to find Andre and a
rather pregnant Helen. Helen was glowing with pride whilst Andre was
doing the macho bit that all young fathers-to-be seem to go through.
Marc did not know where to look.

Andre asked if he could have a private word with Marc. They retired to
the privacy of Marc's old bedroom where words became deeds, as Helen
had recently put herself off limits to Andre. Whilst they were there
Andre suggested that Marc move in with him and his wife. After some
consideration Marc accepted.

So Helen was happy as Andre now had a safe output for his excessive
sex drive. Andre was also happy as he could now get all the children
that he had planned for, not to mention as much hard sex as he wanted.
Marc was ecstatic, he had his beloved Andre again and he even liked it
when he was forced to fuck Helen, but he never let the other two know
this as it would have spoiled the fun. 

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