Date: Fri, 29 Jun 2018 12:45:31 -0400 From: David Greg Denton Subject: My Cousin and Me: Forbidden Love - Part 4 *My Cousin and Me: Forbidden Love Part 4 - * 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 * * * * Eventually, our daily calls turned into weekly ones, then monthly. We decided to Skype those so that we could see each other. We continued like that for months. It wasn't what either of us wanted, but it was the way it had to be. I wanted more, though. I wanted to touch him, kiss him, feel his cock inside me. Finally, we were able to settle on a shared vacation. It wasn't anything more than a long weekend, but it meant we'd be together. There was a gay resort in Pennsylvania that we'd settled on about halfway between our two homes. We made reservations for a cabin near the lake, then we met up at the lodge, checked in and walked the rest of the way holding hands. As soon as the door closed, we were all over each other. Clothes flew everywhere and once we were naked, we fell onto the bed, cocks hard and aching for one another. "God, I've missed you," I told him as soon as I came up for air. "I've missed you more," he told me. Then we devoured each other once again. I took his long, uncut cock in my hand and began to stroke it. He did the same with mine. He managed to get out, "I love you, Danny." And I replied, "I love you more. Now fuck me, Timmy." "You don't have to tell me twice," he assured me as he crawled off me and dug around in his suitcase pocket for some lube and condoms. He brought them back to bed, rolled one on as I lifted my legs, squirted some in my crack, then shoved it in. We both knew there would be time to take it easy later, but I needed to get fucked right away. "Fuck me, Timmy. Fuck me hard!" He pulled out then shoved it back in hard. I was going to feel this for days and that's exactly what I wanted. He fucked me for the love we had for each other, for the year we'd been apart, and for the twelve months we would be apart again. He came all too soon, though, and so did I. "Holy fuck!" He screamed as those first ropes of cum shot into me. Then I screamed, "Fuck meeeee!" right back. They could probably hear us all the way back at the lodge, we were so loud, but I didn't care. When we finally came back down to earth, he opened his eyes and looked at me. I looked back at him and said plainly, "I needed that." "I needed it more, you hot, little fucker." We both laughed, then he collapsed on top of me and I held him in place by his hairy butt. "I missed this... I missed you," I whispered in his ear. He lifted his head and said, "I missed you too," then asked. "Wanna fuck me in the shower?" I made a face then chuckled. "We have all weekend, you know?!" He chuckled and agreed, "You're right. I just don't think I'll ever be able to get enough of you. I love you, Danny." "I love you too, Timmy." I kissed him all over his face as he softened and fell out, then I lowered my legs and asked, "Can we stay here forever?" "No can do, babe. I wish we could, but we both live in the real world and eventually have to get back to it. Let's not think about that now though. Let's just enjoy our time together, okay?" "Okay, but I reserve the right to bring it up again when I'm inside you." He laughed and said, "Deal. Now let's get in the shower, I need to feel my cock inside you." He got up and led me to the bathroom where I fucked him slowly and with all my love. I reached around, taking his hard cock in my hand and stroked it as I fucked him in the ass. I gave his ass cheek a smack, testing the waters and he moaned. I guessed he liked it too, so I did it again, a little harder this time. "Spank me, Danny, harder." He took over stroking his cock while I spanked him on one cheek and then the other all while ramming my stiff prick into his tight hole. The scene was too much for both if us, though. He came, screaming, "Fuckkkkk!" clamping down on my prick which made me come too. "Oh shit!" I cried out as I let go inside of him. I kept pumping long after I'd stopped coming and he just held onto the wall for dear life. Eventually, I had to pull out, though. Then I turned him around and hugged him to me. Eventually, I turned the water off, then we got out and dried each other off. His butt was still tender, so I had to be careful with it. When he bent over to dry his feet, I leaned over and kissed each cheek. Then while I was down there I rimmed him. He went wild and forgot all about his sore ass cheeks. Afterwards, we got dressed and went to the lodge for a late supper. We got a few looks as we walked in holding hands. Tim had gotten much better about public displays of affection and I was happy to be the one he was on display with. We ordered then held hands until our food came out. We ate in comfortable silence and once finished, we ordered and shared dessert, a piece of double chocolate cake with a candle in it. I asked the server what the candle was for and he told me to ask my boyfriend then left. "This candle represents our one year anniversary. Each year we'll add another and another until we can't see the cake for all the candles." It was the most beautiful gesture I'd ever been shown, and I started to cry. He got up and knelt down beside me. The other diners must have thought he was proposing because they started to applaud. He didn't want to ruin it for them, so he took off the only ring he wore, one that had belonged to his dad, and placed it on my finger. "I love you, Danny." "I love you, too, Timmy," I managed to get out between sobs. We kissed and there was more applause. Then he chuckled softly and went back to his seat. We finished the cake, then went back to our cabin to fuck like rabbits. We only emerged to eat, then went back to fuck and suck some more. On our last night together, I was debating on whether or not to say what I'd been wanting to say, when Tim interrupted my thoughts and said, "We can't. This has been incredible, and I can't wait to do it again next year, but we have to go back to the real world in the morning. As much as I want to be with you like this forever, it wouldn't work and we both know it. Yes, Danny, I'm in love with you, too. I have been for some time now. And I'll miss you more than you know." "I'll miss you more," was all I could manage between the tears. He had said everything that I was thinking and that needed to be said. He was just being practical, and I loved that about him even if it wasn't what I wanted to hear. We woke up late the next morning because neither one of us wanted to leave the other. I finally got out of bed and started to pack. He did the same and before we got dressed we came together for one last embrace, skin-to-skin. I wanted to remember how it felt to hold him and be held by him with no barrier between us. We parted, got dressed then walked to our cars and said our "goodbyes." We held onto each other for dear life, kissed one last time then let go. It was going to be a long twelve months, but we promised that we'd call at least once a week this time, if not more. We were in love after all. (to be continued)