Date: Thu, 12 Apr 2007 14:34:11 -0700 (PDT) From: R Azuma Subject: Cousin Stops By-2 This story is a work of purely fiction/fantasy and contains scenes of gay sex between that of consenting adults. If you find this offensive, are under the age of 18, it is illegal wherever you are to read this, stop now. This story may contain acts of incest, if you are bothered by this or any other gay sexual acts that may occur or harsh or vulgar language, leave this site. You have been warned. This work of fiction is property of myself and may not be copied or used in any way without my express consent. All persons in this series are fictional and not real people living or dead. I woke up that Sunday morning with my cousin still in bed with me. I still wasn't sure what to make of last night's blow job he gave me. It was nice on one hand and just plain odd on the other. Sure we had practically grown up together until I was around 17, but I never saw him as a sexual human being or any other guy for that matter. I still didn't see what the gay man saw in pleasing another man, but I know it felt pretty good when Dylan sucked me. I still could picture his head bobbing up and down on my dick when I saw him that morning. I got up and headed for the shower and then grabbed a doughnut that I had bought the day before. I sat with just my boxers, which was normal for me on the weekends, and just watched whatever was on the television. Around 11:30 or so, I heard Dylan in my room. I looked and saw he had back on his own shorts. I have to admit he was a very nice looking young man with his tan and perfectly fit upper body. He went and grabbed the box of doughnuts and sat next to me on the couch. "I wasn't too forward with you last night, was I?" Dylan asked. "Maybe a little bit, but it wasn't too bad," I said and then grabbed a doughnut from him. His eyes lit up when he heard that. "I thought you might like a little experimenting with me, seeing how fucking hot I am," Dylan said. "A little full of yourself this morning, huh?" I asked. "Come on, Ty. I have seen the way you look at me," Dylan said. "I guess I am envious of your body," I had to admit. "At least you are honest. It took a lot of hard work to look this good," Dylan proudly said. "Yeah, I bet all the boys like it," I said in a sarcastic way. "Fuck you, bitch! You think I am gay just because I did something nice for you," Dylan now said in a pissed off manner. "Dude, I never said you were gay. I just think it is a little strange that you did it to me, your cousin," I said. "See if I ever help my cousin out in a time of need. I hope your ass has blue balls for a long time then," Dylan said still pissed. "Look Dylan, you are the one who started it last night," I said. "Yeah, I just wanted to play around. Hell I needed to bust a nut. What's wrong with that?" Dylan said. "Nothing at all. It is perfectly normal for young guys like us to quote, experiment, with each other. Didn't you feel a bit strange since I am your cousin?" I asked, hoping that I hadn't really upset my cousin and long time friend. "Yeah, just a little. Dude, I am sorry. It won't happen again," Dylan said. "I guess I better jet. Thanks anyway for letting me stay." "Stop by again any time. Take care," I said and then watched Dylan leave. I just stayed in my boxers the rest of the day. I still couldn't get last night out of mind for some reason. I wondered if he just wanted to check out my sexuality or was he just plain gay. I guess he was just horny like most 18 year olds are and I was the nearest thing to him. I was a little shocked at just how forward he was. I will say though if I had a body like his, I would be damn proud of it too. He had a perfect tan and those abs were a gift from God that every young man pines for. I was just plain skinny next to him but I guess he did have something to show for all his years in the pool. I needed something to get my mind off him that day and plunged into another fierce online gaming marathon. I was so into that night that I barely took time to eat. It was around 10 or so before I headed off to bed in my quiet little apartment. I could still smell his scent when I lay down. I had to pull down my boxers and let a nice load fly into a few tissues that I now kept handy. That Monday I was off to work at the engineering firm that my school hooked me up with for the summer. It was great real world experience and I really looked forward to the challenges every day. I hoped I could land a job at this place or something close to it since it was still small and very personable. Each night after getting off work I wondered if I would see Dylan standing at my door. That Tuesday night, I got a big scare but it was just a buddy of mine that just wanted to stop by and hang out. I guess he just wanted a small break from his clinging girl, which was how he described her. It was nice and I actually enjoyed hanging out with him that night. Shortly after I got home Thursday, I got a call. It was Aunt Kay, Dylan's mom. I always liked her best out of my 3 aunts. I know you are supposed to like them all the same but she was my favorite of all. She told me Dylan had told her he stayed with me that Saturday night. My eyes bugged out of my head wondering how he said he got there. She said it was nice of me to take him in for the night since she knew he was having a few problems in life. I guess he wasn't fooling her. She then popped the question I really wasn't expecting. She asked if he could stay the weekend with me since she didn't trust him or his thug friends anymore and her and my uncle were leaving on a little 20th anniversary weekend trip. I couldn't say no and said he would be no problem. Before she hung up, she told me to not let him drink too much that weekend while they were gone. Damn, she did know he was drinking but I wondered if she knew what else he was up too. I hung up the phone, wondering what I had gotten myself into. I couldn't say no but wondered just how wild Dylan would be. I hoped he wouldn't abuse the situation, but who was I kidding. I was off work early that Friday, which was customary at where I worked. I loved the fact that they closed for the weekend at 2 unless they desperately had to finish a project. I was still waiting for that to happen but it hadn't since I started interning there. I was running low on beer and decided that would be best and keep Dylan from being so tempted. I would hope he wouldn't find my stash of the hard stuff that I kept stowed away in a hall closet. I heard him banging the door about 5. I will have to say he was a nice dresser and looked like a styling 18 year old would. It wasn't my style to wear all the Abercrombie and Hollister stuff I could find, but it seemed in perfect fitting with his life and his build. "Ty, thanks for letting stay here this weekend," Dylan said and carried his bag to my room. "No problem. You got big plans this weekend I am guessing?" I asked after he came back out. "Not really. Just the same old shit, different day. What you got going?" "I guess just babysitting your ass." "Very funny." "I take it Aunt Kay has caught on to your little wild hair." "Dude, I don't have a clue. She just said she thought it would be best if I stayed here instead of at home. Since my little brother is gone this weekend, I don't guess she wanted me there by myself." "Dylan, don't kid yourself. I think she knows what you been up to lately." "Shut the fuck up. She doesn't have a clue. She just thinks I am having a good time this summer with my friends." "Dude she knows. She told me not to let you drink too much this weekend." "No fucking way, dude. Are you serious?" Dylan said with wide blue eyes. "Yeah, I am. I was shocked too," I said, seeing the surprised look on Dylan's face. "Fuck! No wonder they insisted I stay here. We did have a big ass fight over it. Fuck them, I will show their ass!" Dylan yelled. "Dylan, calm down." "No, Ty. I am going to bust their ass when they get back and see how they know. I bet it was my little fucking brother." "Are you sure?" "Yeah, that little bastard. I am going to fuck him up." "Dude, moms just have a way of knowing this shit. They never let you know but they know alright. Mine was the same way. She knew I was banging my ex and I was drinking too. They just know." "I guess you are right. Hell he won't be that stupid. I caught his little ass stoned two weeks ago." "Dude, how old is Josh now?" I asked. "Dude he is 16. He is driving and shit. I figured you saw him at my graduation." "I did but I don't guess I realized Josh was that old. Hmmm, come to think of it he is 2 years younger than you." "No shit, Sherlock. Hey I am going out with a couple of friends tonight. You care?" "I don't guess so. What time you coming back?" "No later than 11. I will call you if it is later." "Dylan, don't you dare get in that car if you have been drinking. Call me and I will come get you," I said sternly. "Dude, I am not that stupid," Dylan said and then went to check out his short spiked up hair that didn't look like it could move an inch with all the gel he had in there and put on more cologne. "Remember what I said." "Gotcha dude, later!" Dylan said and he was out the door. I really wondered what he had planned. I went to just hang around the apartment that night and got back online to play my game. I checked his bag and didn't find anything out of the ordinary. Man, his folks spent some cash on his clothes, I thought seeing nothing but A&F and Hollister shirts and shorts. I waited and figured I would get a call either come pick him up or he would be later. Neither one occurred when I heard him knocking on the door. I just shock my head, seeing him so stoned. "Dammit Dylan, don't you ever drive when you are high like this again. They can still bust your ass just like you were drinking," I said with rage in my eyes. "Dude, I am cool. Hell, I do it all the time," Dylan said and then went and flopped down on the couch. "Dude it hot up in here." Dylan then took off his shirt and flung it to the floor. "Shit dude. So this is how the weekend is going to go?" I was still pissed. "Fuck yeah. I am going to stay fucked up and show them," Dylan said. "No you are not. Dude, at least show me a little respect," I said. "Don't abuse this privilege or your ass will never be invited over again." "Yeah, my bad. I just couldn't help myself when they started hitting the bong. It was some fire shit dude," Dylan said, now laid out on the couch. I just shock my head. My cousin was a damn pot head. "Dude, be straight with me. How long you been sucking that weed?" "Oh hell dude probably like 2 years. I don't do it when I am in school. I just do it on the weekends and summer time when I am not competing." "I was just wondering how deep you were into it," I said. "Dude, I can stop any time I want. I just don't want to right now. It is a fucking blast. I need to get your ass high this weekend," Dylan said. "That is quite alright. I am fine just the way I am," I said. I sat around and talked with Dylan for a while. I could tell he was sleepy, so I just said forget it. We headed back to my bedroom. I was hoping he would behave himself. "Ty, how times you get off this week?" Dylan asked. "None of your damn business. Now go to sleep," I said, turning my back to him. "Dude, I jack my dick every night just thinking of going down on you," Dylan said. "Dylan, I don't want to hear that. Please just go to sleep," I said. "Dude, you said you liked it. Come on, I need to get off," Dylan said. I turned and looked at him. I said, "Okay, be level with me. You are gay, right?" I saw his head lower. Dylan said, "Please don't tell anyone. Please I am beggin' you. I got a reputation to uphold here." "You are fucking gay." "Yes I am fucking dick sucking gay faggot. Are you fucking happy?" Dylan said. I saw him turn away from me. I heard him sniffling. I didn't know what to say. "Fuck you. I am going home!" Dylan then said and started to leave. "Dylan, I am sorry I upset you. Please come lay back down," I said. "No," Dylan replied and grabbed his bag. "I am leaving." "Dylan, get your ass right back here," I said in the meanest tone I knew how, hoping he was not serious about leaving. "Ty, you hate me now don't you?" Dylan said, still sniffling and set his bag back down. "No Dylan I don't. I love you like a brother and always will," I said. He then got back into bed. I had to ask, "So when did this all start?" "Dude, I don't know. I guess like a year or so ago. My buddy and I... don't you dare tell a soul I told you this... started... you know... messing around since neither one of us was getting any pussy. I guess one thing let to another. After a while, he and I both realized we like each other way more than girls. I never dreamed I would be like this," Dylan said with tears in his eyes. "So you are basically, what they call, still in the closet?" I asked. "Yeah, a few of buddies know once I sucked them off. I guess they figured it out." "I guess so," I laughed. Dylan smiled at me. I reached over and hugged him. "I will have to say you were good at sucking my dick." "Hell yeah, dude. Can I do it now?" Dylan asked. "Dylan, why don't we just call it a night? What you say? Maybe some other time, okay?" I said. "I understand, Ty. I laid a lot of shit on you tonight." Dylan said. He then whispered in my ear, "Your dick was the fucking best I ever had my mouth on." I just smiled at him and then turned over to go to sleep. I didn't go to sleep right away, thinking my damn little cousin is gay. He was so mucho and shit but when he again wanted to suck me I knew what was up. I turned over and saw his cute little ass since he shed his boxers I guess when I was turned over. I woke the next morning with Dylan's naked body pressed up against mine. I immediately got up and grabbed something from the kitchen to eat. Dylan was up later in the morning. His hair was messed up but he still looked very nice since he put on some tight boxer briefs. "Dylan, do you always sleep naked?" I asked. "Yeah, I do. You should try it. It lets the boys breathe and be free," Dylan said. I just laughed, knowing what he meant. "Ty, you still cool with me being gay?" "Dude, honestly that doesn't change things one bit with me. You are still my cousin and like I said I still love you," I said. "That's cool as hell, dude. You know I have sort of missed hanging around you these past few years." "Oh well, Dylan, I guess that happens when you grow up and start to hang around guys your own age." "Yeah, you do get wrapped up in all the shit you got going on," Dylan said while he was now eating a power bar for his breakfast. "Hey, I was going to head to the mall. Want to come with me?" "Sure, I ain't much else to do," I said. Dylan hoped in the shower before I could get there. I waited until he finished and then jumped in myself. I looked and then saw the fresh remains of his morning jack off covering my shower wall. I just smiled and wiped it off. I wrapped a towel around my waist and heard to get dressed. He was primping worse than any girl I had ever seen. He had to make sure each hair was perfectly in place. "Nice shot this morning, Dylan," I hollered at him after I finished dressing. Dylan stuck his head out the door and smiled. "I left it there for you." Boy, I wasn't sure I could handle Dylan now that he was out to me. He was still very macho looking and I am sure most people would never expect him to be gay. I let him drive and had my ears blasted out to some punk rock on the way to the mall. He whipped out his parent's card in his favorite stores while I got the hottest release for my computer. Now I was wishing he wasn't staying there with me since I got it and wanted to load it onto my computer. I could tell Dylan was quite popular since he knew quite a few people in the mall. When we returned from the mall, Dylan just kicked back on my couch while I loaded the game on my computer. I guess every one has their vices as mine was computer games. Dylan was making himself right at home with his flip-flops and shirt now scattered on the floor. I could see him approaching me from the reflection in my screen. "Dude I am bored as shit," Dylan said, standing above me watching me give my new game a quick test. "Just chill, Dylan. Go hang with your friends or something. I don't care," I said since I was now totally engrossed in the game. "Dude I just want to hang with you." "That's cool," I said and then turned and saw his shorts and boxer briefs now at his ankles. "Fuck Dylan put back on your clothes." "Damn Ty, chill dude," Dylan said and reached down and grabbed my crotch. "I won't mind sucking this big dick again." Man was he coming on to my hot and heavy. I knew he would be after me until I let him suck me again. "Alright, shit dude. Okay." "I know you loved it," Dylan said. I stood up and dropped my shorts and boxers to the floor. Dylan then got on his knees in front of me. I watched while he licked and kissed my cock. He was talented and I got hard in no time. I then saw him inhale my hard cock. "OH Dylan that feels good," I said. Dylan now tried his best to get all my cock in his mouth. His mouth was hot and he used his tongue on my underside. He stopped for just a second. He looked up at me, still on his knees, and said, "Fuck my face with this hot cock, Ty!" I grabbed the back of his head and rammed his mouth on my dick. I was now into it and very horny from the awesome head he was giving me. I was ramming my dick in and out now. "OOOOOOO" I moaned and continued to fuck his cute face. He took all I had to give him. I could hear him slightly moaning while my dick was in his throat. This boy was damn good at cocksucking. He looked up at me and I just smiled. I loved feeding him my dick. I then pushed his mouth off my dick. He then started jack me until I shot my load. It was hot seeing it fly and land on his chest. "Don't tell me that wasn't fucking bad ass," Dylan said. "Now jack me off." I was quite timid and slowly reached down and wrapped my hand around his hard cock. It wasn't too bad. We sat on the edge of my bed while I slowly jacked off my cousin. "Suck me, Ty!" Dylan moaned. "Fuck no. Your ass is lucky I am even doing this," I said. No way was I going to put my mouth on his dick. "Okay. That sure does feel good," Dylan said. He started to moan ever so slightly. After about 4 or 5 minutes, I saw his abs tighten. I released my hand around his cock and then saw him bust his nut on his ripped abs. I immediately got up and handed him some tissue. "Thanks Ty. I will have you down on me in no time," Dylan smiled. "Just keep wanting dude. I am not sucking dick," I said. "Okay we will see," Dylan reached over and kissed me. I didn't move. That was nasty having another guy kiss you on the lips. What was he thinking? We got dressed and went to grab something to eat at a local fast food joint. I really now didn't mind him going down on me since he was good and I needed to get off. I just wondered if he was this way with his so-called boyfriend. To be continued... Thanks for reading. Email me (ragaybio2121@yahoo.com) if you have any suggestions or comments. I try to respond as soon as I can.