Date: Sun, 29 Nov 2020 02:09:49 +0800 From: asian clutter Subject: My cousin fucks me in my sleep (14) I've been reading your nice feedback on email, and I just wanted you guys to know that these comments are what drive me to update this story on a regular basis. Some of your suggestions are actually very close to what I had in mind, so I hope you keep reading! You can email me at asianclutters@gmail.com ---- As we headed towards the porch from the car, Mason was noticeably getting very touchy and clingy. His hand rested permanently where my ass and back met, pulling me closer against him as if he didn't care if somebody saw us. He fumbled for the keys with haste, and as soon as the door closed behind us, he turned me to him and pressed my back against the door. He caught my eyes, then his gaze dropped at my slightly parted lips. His hand cupped the back of my head, and his other hand sinfully crept inside the hem of my shirt and caressed the side of my torso in gentle, almost ghostly glides. I recoiled at his electrocuting touch. He closed his eyes and our lips met. It was so soft and stender that I was sent in a trance for a moment, and hooking me back was his swift and hungry nibbles on my lower ones. He playfully bit my lips, then sucked on them vigorously, stretching them out enough so that our eyes met again. He smirked and pressed his lips harder against mine. His supple tongue glided along my lips, asking for entrance, to which I immediately opened. Our tongues swirled around each other, his hot breath tickling me as he and I were both lost in the moment. His hand travelled from the side of my torso to my back, gradually dropping until it crept its way under the tight flap of my boxer shorts, encapsulating my ass in a firm grip. I moaned into his mouth, and he pressed his impossibly huge erection against my upper thigh. He continued aggressively fondling my globes, travelling from one to the other, until his fingers found my hole and circled its outline, inadvertently causing me to stand on tiptoes and push myself further into Mason. "M-Mase... they might walk down on us. Let's go to your room..." Mason didn't stop at first. He continued pleasuring me with his damned talented hand. I was about to risk it all when he gave me one hard lasting kiss then he bent down and hooked his hand behind both of my knees and scooped me up from the ground, his other hand supporting my back and resting on my chest. As he climbed the stairs two steps at a time, I leaned my head against his chest and inhaled his scent which made me so incredibly horny and intoxicated for some reason, making me want more. I left soft trails of kisses on the thin fabric of his shirt, until I reached the base of his neck which was as far as I could reach from my position. I buried my face on it and inhaled sharply, and his natural and distinct scent drove me to the brink of ecstasy. Mason's old spice body wash was so soothing and manly coupled with his mellow perfume and manly musk. I couldn't get enough, and Mason chuckled. We reached the top floor and he sauntered on the hall, careful enough so that we didn't wake anybody up until we were just outside his room. He bent down and reached for the knob with his hand that supported my back, giving me a better access to his neck, which I immediately attacked with no hesitation. I sucked on it and breathed in and out hard. As he kicked the door to a close gently behind him and locked it, he turned to me with an animalistic stare, full of lust and longing. I instinctively bit my lip. He dropped me on his bed and pulled his shirt off from the back which I found extremely sexy, without taking his eyes off of me. I was laid down on his bed, my elbows supporting my weight as Mason hopped on the bed and slowly crawled on top of me, his arms now trapping my body. He pulled on the hem of my shirt and I lifted my elbows quickly to help him undress me. Without so much as a break, he attacked my lips once more, nibbling and sucking on my lower ones as his manly palms explored my exposed body as it travelled from my stomach to my chest. He fondled them as if he was fondling a woman's tits, and the rough feeling of his hands against my nipples caused me to arch my neck involuntarily, to which he buried his face in and sucked hard. "Mase, you're gonna give me a hickey... Be gentle, please." I said, my hoarse voice betraying me. "Maybe I want that. I wanna let everybody know that you're mine and no one else's." His soft and smooth lips strode against the length of my neck, sucking hard at every stop. I tried stifling my moans but it was helpless. Mason hovered on top of my chest and as I felt the hot breeze of his breath against my nipples, I became desperate, clinging onto mason's nape and pushing him against my chest. "Mason please..." I asked, no longer caring how desperate I sounded. He gave it a teasing lick, then he swirled his tongue around the erect nub, looking up at me and smirking at my probably lewd reactions. I was cupping and pulling on his hair, when he gave playful bites and switched from one nipple to another. His hand skillfully hooked the flap of my boxers and pulled it down. I raised my hips up to help him, as his hand travelled from my navel downwards until it encircled the base of my throbbing dick. I let out a grunt from the contact, and felt myself start spiralling into unconsciousness as he started jerking it tight, just how I liked it. I squirmed under Mason, tapping on his shoulders with both my hands, and slightly pushing it as he ignored my taps. "Mase, stop please! I don't want to cum too soon... Ahhh... M-Mason!" He jerked me even faster and stopped just as I reached the peak of my orgasmic high, leaving me shaking and longing for his contact. After a few moments, I opened my eyes to see Mason intently staring at me with a dubious smirk sketched on his sexy face. "You're making such lewd noises, baby..." he seductively whispered as he bent down for my ears, biting my lobes and licking it in concentric circles, slowly diving in. "A-Ahh... Mason please..." I cried out. "Please what?" He paused, then continued making out with my ear as his hand continued exploring my exposed body. I didn't realize I was clawing his back because I couldn't take his teases any longer. "You know... P-please... stop teasing me..." he chuckled. "I don't get what you're saying, Ky..." he hovered over my face and kissed me. I tried gathering up courage to voice out my worldly wishes in front of his face, and in the process, I was sure my cheeks were completely flushed. "Please f-f... Mason don't do this to me... Ahh..." he planted soft and short kisses against my lips as his hard erection slid up and down my thigh which distracted me further. "Huh... I really don't get it, Ky. What do you want me to do?" "Fuck me, Mason! I need to feel your big cock inside me so bad... Please Mason, just fuck me now..." Mason broke away from our kiss and stared right into my eyes, his orbs now being colonized by intense lust. He muttered a few curses before he flipped me around so that I was lying on my stomach. He went down on my ass, parting the globes and prodding his finger on my puckered hole. I looked at him over my shoulder just as he dove for my asshole, shivering the moment his wet tongue danced in circles along the rim of my asshole. "Ughh... A-aahhh..." I grunted in pleasure. After a while of flicking his flexible tongue around my sensitive spot, he penetrated me and stretched the walls of my rectum with his tongue. His grip on my globes became more firm as he pulled it apart for more access. I was driven to an all-time high as he continued plowing my insides with his tongue, not noticing how long my toes were curled from trying desperately to contain the intense pleasure. Mason pulled back and walked away from the bed. His brief absence, the lonely chill of the atmosphere against my skin left me with a hollow feeling in my heart. I needed Mason bad, and I was so relieved when his hand cupped my ass again. I heard him open a bottle of lube and a sloppy sound of liquid gushing out followed. I felt his lube-covered finger penetrate my ass, and I welcomed the intruder by contracting it, in love with the feeling of it against my walls. He slowly poked and pulled out repeatedly. I felt the familiar discomfort in my stomach as he inserted a second finger in. He was so gentle and careful, as if he was afraid he would hurt me in his movements. He started stretching my insides, making me jerk my hips and sink it further into the bed, and then he started inserting a third digit. "Are you good, Ky?" "Y-yeah... move your fingers, baby..." I said, surprising myself with the foreign horniness caked in my voice. He started burying his fingers and stretching my walls even more. After a while, he pulled out and I heard the lube bottle flap open again. I looked at him, and his eyes were glued on mine as he hooked his boxer shorts and let it drop and pool on his ankles on the bed. He smirked when I broke our gaze as I was deeply hooked by the sight of his massive and thick rod, pointing angrily towards the ceiling. At that moment, I started doubting and thinking back how that monster of a cock penetrated me without killing me. His chiseled abs behind his raging dick shined in sweat as his muscled and developed chest rose and fall from his hard breaths. I heard the bottle of lube flapping open along with the sloppy sound of liquid gushing out of the container. He straddled my legs, his slippery dick resting on the crevice of my ass crack, making me recoil from the hot touch of his manhood against my bare ass. He bent down and pressed his meaty chest against my back, sending sparks of jolt all over my body from our heated contact. He rested his chin on my shoulder and started humping me as my thick bottom sandwiched his rock-hard cock. "Uhh... Ahh... Fuck! This feels so fucking good, Kyle." His breaths were hard and heavy against my cheek. He held my hip with his one hand and cupped both of my cheeks with the other, my chin resting on his palm. "You like that, baby?" His voice was a low baritone, as he forced me to face him while he continued to rub his cock against me. "Y-Yes... god yes, you're driving me crazy, Mason... Just fuck me already!" I cried out in frustration. He chuckled and planted a wet kiss on my cheek. He pushed himself up against the bed and took the thickest pillow he had from above my head. He tapped my hip then helped me lift it up, then he cushioned the thick pillow on my stomach against the bed. The pillow was thick enough so that my thighs weren't touching the bed and with my legs parted, my asshole was exposed to the chilly atmosphere in Mason's room. Getting a bit impatient, I looked over my shoulder to see Mason kneeling with his knees on the outer side of both my thighs. He stroked his cock with more lube and as he saw me looking, he gave me wink and then a smug smirk. I furrowed my eyebrows, feigning annoyance, but the thrill from waiting his penetration actually drove my body crazy. I felt the smooth slick snout of his cock kiss my pink pucker as he rubbed it up and down against my hole, giving it an occasional slap. After what seemed like hours of playing, he finally directed his angry meatstick towards my hole and thrusted slowly until I felt his unbelievably thick head stretch it as if it hadn't been penetrated before. Streaks of painful sensations travelled from my asshole to the rest of my body as I held his leg in position with my hand. Attempting to help me ease the pain, his hands caressed the small of my back, gliding against the side of my torso in a steady rhythm. "Are you okay, Ky? Do you want me to pull out?" he asked with concern in his voice. I immediately grabbed the back of his legs and pulled it towards me, afraid of the hollowness that I'd feel if he pulled out his dick. "Don't! I'm fine, I just have to adjust to your size for a while." He bent down to kiss my cheek, unknowingly thrusting his cock inside me deeper. I grunted in pain. "Sorry `bout that." he continued showering me with his healing kisses. After some time, he knelt back up and penetrated me deeper in a gradual stride, looking at my face every now and then to see if the pain was getting too much. Thanks to the lube, there were very little to no friction, but my ass really couldn't get used to the girth of Mason's member. After a while, I felt the bushy patches of his hair hit the top of my ass, signalling that he was now balls deep inside of me. Mason moaned softly as I repeatedly crunched his dick with my tight ass. "Baby, your ass is hugging me so tight... I'm gonna lose it..." "F-fuck me, Mason... please, I want you to fill my insides right now... To fill me with your manly cum... to make me your bi--" Mason cursed and pulled his cock just so that only the head was inside me and started thrusting in and out slowly, unable to contain his grunts and moans from the intense pleasure we were both giving each other. Mason's hands found its way to my chest, pinching my overly sensitive nipples with his thumb and index. I slowly settled into the discomfort of his penetration until a surge of pleasure took over as he hit the spot on his deep thrust. "A-aaahhh... M-mmmas- Maso-- aahhh" Mason built up the speed of his thrusts, and with the residual strength I had, I tried to look at him over my shoulder again, his eyes were closed tight and his mouth slightly agape as he fucked me vigorously. I was being constantly brought on the verge of insanity with how intense the pleasure was that emanated from my ass every single time he thrusted back in towards my rectum. I was a complete moaning mess. Mason was now fucking me as fast as humanly possible and after a while, I felt my cock spasm against the bed, no longer able to contain the feeling of Mason's mushroom head stretching me out from the inside. I came so hard that I thought I passed out for a brief while. Mason's breaths became heavier and he started moaning and calling out my name. "Kyle... shit! I'm gonna-- cum! Fuuuuuck!" With one last thrust, he unloaded ropes of his thick and hot nut in the deepest parts of my insides, making me shiver from the familiar feeling of his oozing man juice. If I was a girl, I would definitely be pregnant with how much he came inside of me. He slumped against the small of my back and breathed heavily into my ear. "One more..." I shrieked when he flipped me on my back without pulling his cock out. He propelled my leg and propped the back of my knees on his shoulders. He then bent down, guiding my knees downwards until it touched my chest, as he continued plowing me, thrusting in and out of my sorry ass with a newly found vigor. I snaked both of my arms behind his neck and guided his lips downwards until it met mine. I was panting and moaning hopelessly against his mouth as his aggressive thrusts once again brought me closer to the edge. I let my legs slide down from his shoulders, and I straddled his hip, resting my feet on his ass while I helped him push further into my ass. Not long after, I felt myself reaching my climax and then a gush of cum sputtered on my stomach, my chest, and my chin. Mason bit his lip and rolled his eyes back in pleasure as he pressed his lips against mine. "Haaahh... I'm cumming.... Aahh shiiiiiiit!!" My legs lost its strength and fell on the bed as Mason collapsed on top of me, the pool of cum in my stomach getting mashed between our bodies. His hard cock was still throbbing inside me as he looked at me with such lust and whispered to my ear. "Baby... one more time..."