Date: Wed, 13 Apr 2011 21:10:21 -0500
From: Austin Storyteller <austins087@gmail.com>
Subject: Michael and Myself (Incest)

True story. Slow start, very hot ending.

Michael is my cousin whom I spent many a summers with. He comes from a
military family (dad was in ARMY) and sometimes he lived in the same town as
I did, or stayed for extended periods of time, but then there were times
that he was gone for a year at a time. We had a very close relationship with
him being about two or three years younger than myself. Despite our
distances, we always kept in touch.

Our summers were mostly spent swimming in our grandparents' pool all day and
night, sleeping minimally. I'm not sure at what point we began to
experiment, but I certainly would not call it sexual by any means. Not then
anyway. Our first encounters were boring (and not sexual), so I'll leave
them out of the story.

When I was closer to ten, we started to experiment with blow jobs and
kissing. I may have been slightly older-I was definitely old enough to
produce precum. When we would change into or out of swim clothes, it was
always together. We would rub each other's cocks and touch each others
assholes with our fingers. It was not uncommon for us to shower together (we
were very much like brothers) and a few times I even licked his sweet ass
and ate him out. One night during this summer (1996 or 1997, I think) when
we were exchanging head, I had precum on my dick and I rubbed it on to my
finger and had him taste it. He liked it. :)

These activities only served to make our relationship tighter. However, as
high school came for me, I began maturing and acting different. I was making
new friends and he was living in a different state. When we were in puberty
he started getting very moody, moreso than just teenage stuff. He had real
anger issues. While he never took anything out on me, I was a witness to
much of his behavior where he would get so mad and break things and yell at
my aunt and uncle, or our grandparents, then come to me as red as burning
coal and just burst into tears. We never talked about stuff. We just sat
together and listened to the sounds of summer.

Years later, I moved a few hours away to start college and my contact with
him was minimal. He had turned into a real shit-kicking asshole, a redneck
even. The family, by this point, knew about me being gay. I'm not quite sure
how it came about, but we started talking on Yahoo messenger. At the time, I
was living with my boyfriend in downtown Austin. One night, our (Michael and
I) conversation got steamy and we talked about sex, him and his multiple
girlfriends (just like our grandfather) and me and my boyfriend. I turned my
webcam on and he asked to see it, and I told him that it was my dick. I was
testing to see what he would do. He just said I was lying, but he didn't
care. I granted permission and he stopped typing, but Yahoo showed he was
still connected. My boyfriend woke up during this and I made a quick
decision to shut things down for the night.

Similar occurences continuted for a couple of years. Random messages online
progressed to random text messages. Then we started to send nude photos of
ourselves. Sometimes we talked on the phone and jacked off. He would always
get weird for a few days or weeks, then start hitting me up again. To this
day he still claims to be straight.

Last summer I was home for a few weeks. I was driving home from the bar and
he called and said he wanted to hang out. He told me to meet him by my
parents' house in a parking lot. We met up and he got in my car. We listened
to the radio, got high and more drunk and talked about our crazy ass family.
I had my eyes closed while jamming to the radio, then I opened my eyes and
looked at him and he was just staring at me. I smiled my drunken smile and
he said he had to tell me something. It looked serious. He reached over and
kissed me on the lips. WTF? This is my "straight" cousin/brother who i've
grown up with. We quickly stripped down and started jacking off together,
then each other. He suddenly reach over again and went down on my 7" uncut
cock. Then he wanted me to reciprocate, which I did. He warned me he was
going to cum and I let him cum in my mouth. After that, he said he had to go
and that was that.

Then last Thanksgiving, when I was home again, he buzzed me and asked me to
come pick him up to "drive around." I swung by his house and he smelt very
fresh. We parked and talked again in a school parking lot. Condoms "fell"
out of his hoodie pocket. We started making out and climbed to the back of
my SUV and stripped totally naked. I laid him down and made out with him
hard core while we felt each others cocks. He said he really wanted me to
fuck him. I licked his body all over, bitiing his nipples and licking his
abdomen on the way down. I sucked his cock and his balls, then lifted his
legs and ate his ass out until he was begging me to fuck him with my cock.

I put a rubber on and spit on my hand, coating my cock with it. He said he
wanted to sit on my cock, so I sat up with my back against the hatch. He
straddled me and got my cock inside his ass after a few attempts. He said it
hurt, but refused to stop-he had been wanting this for a long time. Once he
got my entire cock in, he just sat there for several minutes, hugging me
close. Then he started kissing my neck and finally we started making out. I
took that as a sign that he was ready and I started thrusting in and out. He
started telling me he loved me and that my big cock felt so good inside him.
I kept asking him if he liked my uncut cock inside his ass and he was
practically screaming yes. I asked if him if he liked getting fucked by his
cousin and he moaned even more. I came and let him ride me until he came
then he laid down next to me. I figured we were done, but he was ready for a
second round.

He put a condom on me and got on all fours. I got up behind him and began
pounding the hell out of his ass. I game him a reach around while I went to
town. He asked me if I was clean. I said yes. He pushed me off of him and I
knew what to do.

I pulled out the rest of the way and took the condom off. He turned around
and sucked me for a minute before getting on his back and pulling his knees
to his chest. I fingered him for a minute then stuck my bare cock in his
ass. I didn't last long and when I knew I was going to cum, I pulled out and
shot on his asshole, then I fucked him more, pushing my cum inside his ass
and using it as lube. When he came, he did so on his abs, and I pulled out
and scooped it up on my finger, then fingered his ass, mixing his and my cum
together in his ass while we made out again. He once again said he loved me.

I haven't seen him since, but I'm moving home to go to grad school soon and
I can only imagine what is to come.

This is a 100% true story.

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