Date: Wed, 20 Jun 2018 12:50:12 -0400 From: David Greg Denton Subject: My Cousin and Me: Forbidden Love - Part 1 *My Cousin and Me: Forbidden Love * gay, incest, cousins This is a story about sex between consenting individuals. The story is fictional. All legal disclaimers apply. If this topic offends you, do not read any further. If you are under the age of 18 (21 in some areas) and too young to be reading such material or if you are in a locale or country where it is not legal to read such material, then please leave immediately and come back when it is legal for you to do so. We'll be glad to have you back. If you meet the criteria then read on, enjoy, and kindly let me know what you think. If you enjoy reading stories on this site, please donate. I did! Thanks. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html *Part 1* -- (a continuation of "Different Summers with My Uncle") The next time I saw my Uncle Joe was a few years later... in his casket. I cried like a baby and my cousin, Tim, comforted me as I wept openly for the man who had meant so much to me for so long. It didn't seem real to me that he was gone. I was inconsolable, and Tim never left my side. He was the only one who knew what "Unc" had meant to me and I'd like to think perhaps what I'd meant to my favorite uncle. "He would have wanted you to have this," Tim said as he handed me a small, framed drawing. It was the triple portrait I'd done of my Uncle Joe when I was in high school. It was not that good, but he'd kept it all these years and that made me smile for the first time since I'd gotten the call the week before telling me that he'd had been killed by a drunk driver on the way to market. "He also wrote you this." He handed me a sealed envelope that had my name on it. "We each got one. Seems he was prepared... just in case, you know?" I opened it and began to read. Dear Danny: First, I want you to know how much you mean to me. I know you know that, but I wanted to put it in writing for when I'm gone. I don't know when you'll get this, but there it is, I've said it. I hope to live a long life, even make it to your wedding someday. Second, I want you to find happiness. Don't settle. You deserve to be happy. Just know that you made me happy and I love you for it. Third, take care of Tim for me. He's more like me than he cares to admit. He'll try to be strong for everyone else. Let him know that it's okay to show his emotions. That it's not a sign of weakness. Last, think of me when you look up at the stars. I'll be looking down on you. Love, Your Uncle Joe With tears rolling down my cheeks, I tucked the letter back inside the envelope and stuffed it in my pocket. Tim spoke, "I know you can't tell me what he said but let me tell you what he said to me in one of our last conversations before he died." Tim led me outside onto the porch, away from everyone else. We sat down, and he began, "He had just hung up the phone with you and he was sitting out here when I decided to join him. He said, `Son, do you love her?' I was dating Jackie at the time and was thinking about marrying her. I said, `I want to marry her, Pop.' Then he said, `You didn't answer the question. Do you love her?' I said, `No, Pop, but I love her kid and want to be his father.' `Not good enough,' he said. `Don't settle. You need to think of your happiness first. The boy will be alright.' I thought long and hard about what he said and as you know, I didn't marry her. In fact, I stopped seeing her all together. It was hard because of her son, but it wasn't fair to her to lead her on. He reminded me not to settle in my letter. I suspect he did the same in yours?" I nodded. "Yup, sounds like him." "Can you take me back to my hotel?" I asked. "I'm kind of beat." "Sure. Let's just say goodbye to everyone, okay?" We went back inside to say our goodbyes. The truck was pretty quiet on the way back to where I was staying. It wasn't until he stopped in front and I was about to get out when I asked, "Would you like to come up? I don't think I can be alone right now." He looked at me and the tears started up again. He parked, and we went inside. There was more silence on the ride up in the elevator. When we got inside the room, I broke down completely once again. He reached out and took me in his arms. I sobbed into his shoulder and he held me as he cried for the first time too. Once we were both all cried out, he led me to the bathroom and washed my face with a cool washcloth, then wiped his own. I smiled at him and he smiled back, then said, "Why don't you get undressed and into bed?" He led me to the bed and I stripped, then climbed in. He did the same and climbed in on the other side. There was only a foot between us, but it felt like a mile. I didn't know what to do, so I turned over on my side away from him. That's when he scooted over and spooned me, wrapping his hairy arm around my chest. It was a sweet gesture, but I didn't know what it meant. Then he spoke again, "Do you remember when we were kids and you slept in the bed across from me every summer?" I nodded, then said, "Uh huh." "You couldn't stand how hot it got in that room upstairs. We were used to it, but you weren't. I noticed that you always took off your underwear after you went to bed. You sometimes kicked off the sheet during the night and I'd see your cock. It was hard sometimes, and I fantasized about taking it in my hand and stroking it." His hand made its way down my belly, found my hard cock and began stroking it. "It feels just like I'd imagined." I could feel his hardon in my back, so I scooted back closer to him. I reached back and felt his firm, hairy ass. "This feels just like I imagined." "I wanted to take it in my mouth and suck on it." He backed away a little, then rolled me on my back. He climbed on top of me and took my cock in his mouth. I thought I'd shoot right then, but I wanted to taste him too, so I started to move down and around. He got the idea. We sucked each other and came all too quickly, just like we might have done if we'd done it all those years ago as boys. I managed to take his whole load then came back up to see that just a little had escaped his lips. I licked it off and he kissed me passionately. He turned out to be a great kisser, just like his father. Then out of nowhere he announced, "I have to take a piss!" I chuckled and watched as he got up and went to the bathroom. His ass was magnificent, the way it moved when he walked. It was pure poetry in motion, tight, muscular, covered in fur and lighter than his olive-skinned back. I just wanted to eat it out. "Don't flush," I yelled. I watched him walk back to the bed, his heavy cock swinging back and forth, so sexy. "My turn." I got up as soon as he got back under the covers. I was sure he was watching me as well. I stopped at the door and shook it for him before I went in. I was hoping that would be enticement enough for him to fuck me. As I got back into bed, he commented, "I definitely want to fuck you, Danny, but I want you to fuck me first. What do you say?" "I say, YES, but you don't happen to have condoms and lube by any chance, do you?" "Funnily enough, I hadn't actually planned on coming up to my cousin's hotel room to fuck, so no. Do you?" "No condoms," I replied. He looked disappointed. "All I have is baby oil, but that will have to do. We'll just have to pull out before we come, okay?" "I can do that, if it means I get to fuck you and get fucked by you." "You're on, big fella." I got up and retrieved the baby oil from the bathroom. When I got back, he already had his legs in the air and was holding them behind the knees, just like his dad had done the one and only time I'd fucked him. I told him to relax, then I took my time opening him up. Once I felt he was ready, I positioned my cock at his entrance and pushed. I met a little resistance then was able to push right in. I stopped when I was balls to butt. "How does it feel?" "It feels awesome, buddy!" I fucked him slowly at first, then picked up speed until I felt the juices start to rise. I pulled out and came all over his cock and stomach. "Awwww fuuccckkkk!" I screamed as I came. When I had recovered, I told him to stay put then came back and cleaned him up. As soon as I laid down next to him, he leaned over and kissed me. "That was amazing! Better than I had imagined." "Yeah, for me too. I can't believe I just fucked you, Cuz." "I can, but I think I'm gonna feel that for awhile." "Yeah, you probably will. It was your first time, right?" "Yeah and I'm glad it was you who popped my cherry," he replied. I just laughed. "I'm ready to get fucked whenever you are." "You sure you don't want to rest?" "Nah. Give me that giant fuck stick, big man!" I rolled over wanting him to take me from behind, my favorite position. "Well, you don't have to tell me twice." He jumped up and got between my legs. He did the same things I had done to him, slicked up one finger, then two, then three, sliding them in and scissoring me open more and more. Then he slicked up his own cock, placed it at my rosebud and sunk into the hilt. I was in hog heaven. "Oh yeah! Fuck me, Cuz. Fuck me right into the bed!" Again, he didn't need to be told twice. He fucked me good and I let him know how he was doing. "Yeah, baby, that's it. Fuck me hard!" "Oh God, you're hot as fuck, Cuz. Squeeze my cock with your tight ass. I'm gonna have to come soon!" "Take your time. Fuck me into next week if you want. I love the way your big, fat cock feels pounding my ass!" "I can't hold out any longer." He pulled out and shot his load all over my back. It was awesome. When he was spent, he collapsed on top of me and I reached back, holding onto his ass as he continued to quiver and shake. Finally, he spoke into my ear, "That was the most intense orgasm I've ever had, do you know that?!" "I do now. It was good for me too. I came again." He rolled off and I showed him the puddle I'd made on the bed. "You are hot as fuck!" "I have heard that a time or two," I remarked, recalling his father saying that to me on more than one occasion. "Let's get cleaned up. Shower?" I asked suggestively. "You got it, pal." We played around in the shower while cleaning up and I got my chance to eat out his ass. He reciprocated and once we were out and dry, we fell into the other bed and fell asleep in each other's arms. We awoke the next morning, hungrier than either of us had ever been, I believe. We ordered room service and put on robes for the server, then proceeded to eat everything that we had ordered. When we had finished up and a I was about to set the plates on the floor outside the door, I saw the same young man who had brought us our food coming down the hall. He smiled and gave me a wink as he took them from me. I told him to wait then I went to get him a tip. I loosened the tie on my robe, letting it fall open as I handed him some bills. His smile got even bigger as he thanked me for the "tip." When I closed the door and turned around, Tim could see my cock was out, so he asked, "Did you just flash that guy?" "I did and he seemed to appreciate it." I took off my robe and stood there naked for my cousin. "How about you?" But before he could answer, his phone went off. Then so did mine. He showed me his and I showed him mine. It was our moms. "Hi, Mom!" He said. "Hey, Mom! What's up?" I echoed. "I was hoping you could come over for breakfast this morning," my mom said. "Too late, Mom. I already ate... with Tim." I could tell that he was having the same conversation with my aunt. "That's nice. Lunch then?" We both looked at each other and nodded. "Sure. See you then!" And I disconnected. Tim hung up a few seconds later. "We don't have much time. Do we go back to bed or get dressed and go back to your place? You can't show up in the same clothes you wore yesterday." "You're right. As much as I'd like to climb back into bed with you..." He crossed the room and took me into his arms. I unbelted his robe and slid it back so that we could be skin-to-skin and cock-to-cock while we finished the conversation, "that is not helping, by the way." He added, then finished his thought, "I think we should get dressed and go back to my place. I also think you need to check out and stay with me until you're ready to go back home. What do you say?" "Hmmm, let me think about it... I say, YES!" "Good. Maybe after the family thing, we can watch a movie then fool around." "Maybe we can fool around during the movie. Do you have any gay porn?" I was just joking. "As a matter of fact, I do. Does that surprise you?" "Not at all. I always suspected you were a closet case." He smacked my butt and said, "Hey, I am not! I'm firmly bisexual... now. I just happen to be having a little fun with my cousin, that's all." "Let's get dressed. We can talk all about it after I fuck you again tonight." "You mean after I fuck you again tonight." "I say we both get fucked." "I'm with you man... as long as you talk while we're fucking. That was hot!" "Oh, I can do that, Cuz!" (to be continued)