Date: Wed, 16 Sep 2009 12:01:24 -0700 (PDT) From: Sting Delray Subject: Cousin In Lust 3 Please insert the following story under the incest section. It's the third a an ongoing series entitled Cousin in Lust 3 Thanks Facing the sight they had before their eyes Rod and Jack thought they'd both pop their loads as they saw Robert and Richard downing each other's horsed sized cocks. They had never witnessed such raw passion before. With each passing second inch after inch was going impossibly down the throat of the other man. They looked like starving men devouring their first meal and their faces were beet red from the brute force of having a cock stuffed down your throat. Their throats were noticeably stretched as each other's cock plunged ever deeper into the other's gullet. Never once did either gag or even choke. Their throats were obviously well adept at face fucking. As if completely in sync with each other Rod and Jack both stood up and made their way to the bed. They were drawn to the animal lust they saw before their eyes and the boiling in their own balls that had their own cocks purple, they were so hard. In fact, as they moved closer to the bed both of their cocks had expanded to become bigger than they had ever seen them before in their private dick pounding sessions and were dripping copious amounts of precum. For a split second they turned to face one another before getting onto the bed. As they turned their cocks crossed swords and they felt a jolt of sexual electricity pass through them. How could this get any better they thought? They both also wondered if they'd be able to last, not even fully realizing what they would do once they were up close and personal to the two godlike beauties on the bed. They were faced with choices but it all came to them. Rod went to his friend Richard's side and gradually settled so that his nose was inches away from Richard's bubble butt. Similarly Jack went to Robert's beautiful ass. Both were met with the hypnotizing sight of the two men and their enormous balls as they made their rhythmic dance and up and down in those overly stretched ball sacks; their ball sacks were so long and full that they extended between the backside of their legs and almost touched the sheet. They were equally drawn in by each man's pucker that almost seemed to wink at them both as if to invited their advances. It was instinct that took over. Again, in sync, both cousins let their tongues lead the way as they plunged in to the waiting channels of love. With deep moans and deep thrusts forward Richard and Robert showed the immense pleasure that they were giving them. Though these cousins had not enjoyed sex with another man before this the intense lust they felt for one another was taking over as if nature were taking over. Temporarily their lust for one another was replaced with something that was bigger than both of them, a foursome that they couldn't refuse. It took mere seconds for the cousins to get up to speed, gain momentum, spread the ass cheeks of this father and son duo, and to plunge their long tongues in rapid succession, bringing this different family group to a fever pitch that might quench their lust. Those mammoth balls were starting to retract. The cousins knew that they might not realize both their desires to sink their throbbing manmeat into the asses that they had so well lubed with their spit. From deep within their own balls they felt a boiling that told them this would soon reach its climax. The breathing by all four men told them that they were all very close. Then as if they were all a group of synchronized swimmers the lava of cum started to erupt. The chain reaction started with Richard. Just before his juices flowed his father, inhaled a massive amount of air through his nose, as if in distress. Robert's throat was completely blocked as his son's cock expanded before it flooded his gullet with the sweetest cum only a young man can offer. With hardly a break in the flow it seemed like a tap had been turned on deep in his balls and it was drawing from a deep reservoir of cum. Robert was next but with not nearly the fanfare of his son. Not to be outdone though he shot 8 massive, forceful spurts of cum deep down his son's throat. Men being used to the almost seizure like reaction of cumming were not shocked. It was just the sheer volume of noise that ensued which added to the absolute intensity of this sexual experience. It must have happened almost together because each cousin nearly bust a nut at the same time. Rod's cock was angled slightly upward, pointing to the right corner of the headboard. He had always been a squirter as opposed to an "oozer" but this burst of cum came with such force that it actually hurt as it erupted from his fat cock. There was an audible "thwack" as his first volley of cum flew through the air and hit the edge of the headboard and the wall. The second blast didn't quite go so far and landed on Jack. Jack's blast was equal to his cousins as they later compared notes. Never before had his manjuice left his body with such violent force feeling like he had been booted in the right nut. His first cum burst just flew through air and landed on the floor well passed the left corner of the bottom of the bed. The second and third bursts forcefully went through the air and landed on the bed and his cousin. Even though the pressure began letting up in their balls the cousins were strangely aroused by being covered in each other's balljuice. As the noise of men in ecstasy settled down in that room Richard and Robert's cocks each exited each other's mouths with an audible "plop." Their cocks were softening like most men's do following such great release yet still looked like two cannons because they were both so thick, heavy and long dripping the remnants of their last blast. Rod and Jack's cocks were still like cast iron spikes, both were hot, hard and ready for round two. However, the father/son duo were wasted. This sexual release was their fourth for the day and they were now wasted. This was the cousins cue to move on to Rod's surprise for Jack. They got up and off the bed with each of their lumbering cocks pointing to the ceiling, balls relaxed, hanging low, yet throbbing from the steel like hardness that was part of their teenage horniness, and even worse because their lust had not yet been satisfied. As the father/son duo spooned on the bed the cousins decided to put on each other's shorts, as a symbolic gesture of their desire to be as close to one another as possible, tucking their cocks just behind the waistband because there was no way they were going to cooperate inside their shorts, without seriously tenting their shorts. Besides their cocks were so hard they wouldn't go down. Rod's cock stuck a good 4" above the waistband. As he closed the clasp the force of pressure on the very thick stem of his cock made a huge dollop of precum flow out of the tip of his dick. Without wearing any underwear the seam of his shorts caused his balls to separate revealing his above large manhood, something that could not have been avoided even by the most unaware person. Both guys decided to leave their underwear behind and hang loose. It was a good thing they both had long tee shirts to hide their impressive cocks because they had a neigbourhood to make it through before they reached their destination. Jack's level of hardness was every bit a problem to him as it was to his cousin. Though his cousin had surpassed him in the cock size department, Jack's cock was a couple of inches above his waistband; Rod's cock was now longer and thicker than Jack. As Jack attempted to close his shorts his cock was still so sensitive that he thought he was going to shoot another load of cum. Rod came over and was only too glad to put his thumb under the head of his cousin's cock and squeeze it together forcefully with his finger so that Jack could close his shorts without cumming again. Rod learned this strategy once by accident when his mother came in unannounced to his room just as he was about to climax at the end of a horny pud pounding session. By the time Rod and Jack were ready to leave the father/son duo were almost asleep. The cousins slipped out without saying a word. Rod assumed that his friend's dad would be okay with him grabbing a king size sheet off the clothes line so he took it and they were off. The cousins made their way to the wooded area that was part of the Stoney Creek escarpment. With each movement each guy's cock was being stimulated by the fabric of their shorts. Their level of arousal grew causing their cocks to ache with pain. Though Rod had plans, and knew where he was going, Jack was in the dark and didn't realized what was ahead of him as part of Rod's plan. Jack was clear in his mind too that he was going to fuck his cousin silly. They had never discussed this subject before. Neither knew what it was to be a top or bottom. Neither had ever talked about what they wanted to do sexually together but both were so incredibly aroused that neither could even think straight. Rod lead them deep into the woods. They hadn't seen anybody for several minutes. Both guys were almost out of their minds they wanted each other so badly. With a little bit of a clearing in view, and being well secluded by trees, Rod stopped, laid out the sheet, grabbed Jack by the waist and pulled him toward him with force. He lifted his shirt manically over his head, released Jack for a second and quickly took his own shirt off. They both grabbed each other around the waist forcing their cocks together, and then did what they had never done before, they moved closer and their lips met. To them it was the most natural thing in the world. Both guys had nice thick lips, the kind that make for the most passionate of kissers. As their lips met each other they sighed indicating their mutual sense of fulfillment being met in each other. Neither guy had kissed anyone, not even a girl. They each fantasized about their first kiss and they had never talked about their mutual desires. It all seemed to come together and fit like a hand in a glove. There was so much going on at the same time. Jacks' chest was hairy while Rod's was smooth. Their chests, and in particular their nipples, were like lightening rods conducting a powerful current between them both. They couldn't get close enough to one another. Press as hard as they could it only intensified their passion. Though their shorts were still on, they were pressed so closely that the sensation of cock and balls stroking each other was the fulfillment of their dreams. Both had dreamt of what it would feel like to have the other guy's cock and balls next to him in this way but their fantasy was by far out stripped by reality. This was one thousand times better than the substitute of pressing your cock and balls into your flannel sheet while laying in bed, or a pillow, or your hand. To top it all off the ebb and flow of kissing the guy who is the subject of your dreams is icing on the cake. Feeling the other guys tongue dart in and out of your mouth, locking your tongue and lips in a partnership, a rhythmic dance that is orgasmic all by itself. Their passionate kisses took them from one level of desire to another. The passion was so strong that they forgot where they were as their bond was being forged. Both guys knew this couldn't last and then it happened. At the same time their cocks erupted spewing burst after burst of their manjuice straight up, hitting their faces and covering their chests. Both were screeching for air the orgasm was so intense, yet at the same time they didn't want to let the other one slip away from the lip lock that had joined their hot sexual hotspots giving them immense pleasure. The guys eventually feel down on the sheet, laying side-by-side, embracing. Their recovery was on the way but it took several minutes to return to normal. Cocks still swollen, and the erection losing it's rock hardness, they slipped off their shorts and look into one another's eyes. Each guy grabbed the other's shorts and licked up the remnants of cum. Then they took turns consuming the vast amounts of cum that remained on each other's chest. Still in sync each guy was hell bent on popping the other guy's cherry yet not knowing how to bring it up. They knew it was going to hurt and both had enough awareness and care for the other that they didn't want to hurt the other guy. Rod looked Jack intensely in the eyes, kissed his cousin softly and told him he wanted to fuck him. Jack rebounded, "no I want to fuck you." "Okay," Rod responded, "we obviously both want the same thing but how are we going to decide who gets to fuck first?" The solution was too easy. Rod pulled out a quarter from his shorts and said, "heads or tails?" Jack called, "tails." Before they knew the decision was done. The coin was tossed in the air and when it landed flat on Rod's hand it was heads that won. Jack's heart sank as he went from looking at the result of the coin toss, to his cousin's surging cock. It was like a sleeping serpent come to life in mere seconds. Even though he knew he'd lost, feared the pain of being pummeled by his cousin's dangerous dong, his cock also filled quickly with blood in excitement. Just as they started to kiss again, and taste the combination of their mixed cum made its way into each other's mouth, the flavour of their manjuices served as an aphrodisiac that drove them instantly into the heights of passion. Then they heard it. Off in the distance they heard familiar voices calling their names. They quickly jumped to their feet, forced their shorts over their raging hardons, threw on their shirts to conceal their arousal, gathered the sheet, and tossed it behind a tree. As uncomfortable as it was they found a neighbouring tree and sat down before calling back to acknowledge the familiar voices. As they approached they could see Larry and Wayne off in the distance. To be continued. Feedback: stingdelray@yahoo.com I'd like to hear from men who have had similar experiences with their brothers/cousins.