Date: Tue, 14 Apr 2020 08:00:00 +0800 From: asian clutter Subject: My cousin fucks me in my sleep (3) The sun peeked through my half open curtain and coated my room in golden light. I open my eyes and realized how crazy my dream was. Dreaming about Mason in that way made me think how I really thought about him all day and night, that even in my dreams, he wouldn't let me escape. I was about to brush my teeth when I see a dried patch of cum on my cheek. I ran through my cheek with my fingers and recalled the "dream" I had last night. No way it actually happened... I went downstairs to see Mason munching on cereals, eyes focused on the TV. He wasn't wearing any top, he was just in his boxer shorts from last night. The one he wore when he entered my room. I felt weak in the knees just by looking at him at this angle. Nobody else was there, it was just him. "Hey Mase, where's everyone?" He gave me a quick glance. "They went out for a grocery run. Celine and Andrew wanted to stock up on baking stuff, and they didn't trust Dad to get em so they tagged along. Morning." I fixed myself a quick sandwich and sat across from Mason in the living room. I glued my eyes to the TV and I felt his gaze on me through my side vision. "Hey." He scooted over on the long sofa and patted the empty seat beside him. He always wants to be close like this but today, it's different because a lot of ideas are thriving in my mind right now. I still sat beside him though. I didn't want him to think that I was avoiding him because of what happened. Besides, he's not even aware that I was awake when he did what he did... I could feel the heat emanating from his luscious body. "What do you wanna do today?" I spoke, in between bites. "Up to you, buddy." he said as he plopped his finished cereal on the coffee table and locked his arms on my neck casually. This has been our thing ever since the theme park. He liked snaking his arms around my neck when we were alone but I liked it even more. I could feel the soft patches of hair on his pits kiss my shoulders. His arms were firm pillows on the back of my neck. He pulled me towards him so that my head was resting on his bare chest. Mason is naturally a sweet guy, not just to me. But I can't help but think that it's different with me. Sometimes, when I catch him staring at me for too long, I can't help but put meaning. Especially with what happened last night. Why did he do that? Does he think of me like that? "Wanna go over to Jake's today?" I said without thinking. He unhooked his arms from me and took his bowl from the coffee table. He went towards the kitchen and I followed. "Hey, we can do something else if you don't want to.. Maybe we can go to the mall?" I said. "No, it's ok, Ky. We can go to your friend if that's what you wanna do." he said in a flat tone. I texted Jake and he said it was okay for us to come over since he wasn't doing anything anyway. I thought this was a great opportunity for them to get to know each other. I was so excited that I hugged him from behind, completely forgetting about the sparks his back conjured with my body. "I promise you, it'll be fun, Mase. They have a large pool and a jacuzzi! I mean, who owns a Jacuzzi, right? They also have a massive theatre room." Mason wasn't matching my energy, just throwing occasional nods. We spent the whole day watching horror movies and swimming around all day. Mason and Jake did get along after a while, and I was really happy about it. Mason was acting different, though. He was being extra touchy than he usually is to me, especially when Jake was in the same room with me. When all three of us were in the small Jacuzzi, Mason once again locked me in his arms and spoke to me so intimately. I could feel Jake making fun of me from across us but all I could focus on was Mason's angelic face and his moving soft lips. As the sun began to set, Mason and I decided to head home. On our way, Mason was unusually quiet. "Is everything alright, Mase?" I asked. He lazily held the steering wheel with one hand and rested his free elbow on the window of his side. "Yeah of course. Did you enjoy today?" "I really did. It's been a while since I spent a whole day with Jakey." the rest of the ride home was uneventful. We had dinner and soon dispersed into our own rooms.and fell into the hooks of sleep. Well, except me. I was expecting a certain someone to barge in my room but it's almost 12 midnight, so I gave up and tried to sleep. A couple of days has passed and I noticed that Mason was kind of avoiding me. Virtually, that would be impossible because we lived together, but I noticed that he stopped doing what he usually does to me, like place me in a gentle headlock, and stare at me at random times. My heart ached, and I longed for his touch more than I realized. So the next night, I asked him to play Left 4 Dead with me. After hours of playing, "I'm kinda tired. I think I'll go and sleep. Night, Ky." I held his forearm when he tried to stand up and he stared at my hand. "Mase, please sleep here with me tonight. I don't think I can sleep alone after playing Left 4 Dead for hours. Please, Mason?" He didn't look at me in the eyes and kept quiet. "Please, Mason, I'm really scared..." he eventually agreed and went out to take the mattress from the guest room but I stopped him because my bed was big enough for the both of us. Something's definitely wrong with Mason. He's usually very touchy with me, and now he can't even stand being beside me in bed? We took turns using the bathroom connected to my room to wash up and get ready for bed. I positioned myself beside the wall and Mason joined me under the covers. His back was turned to me. He was wearing a black tank top and a red checkered boxer briefs. I scooted closer to him and squeezed my hand between his arm and side so that I was hugging him. I could feel his body tense by my action. I pulled his body so that he was lying on his back. He lifted his arms and nested my head on it. His eyes was fixated on the ceiling as I rested my head on his big. I looked at him intently. "Mason, are you avoiding me?" I asked, ignoring the lump in my throat. He looked at me and noticed the tears pooling in my eyes. He looked worried as he immediately wiped them. "No, buddy. Why would I do that? You're just tired. Why don't you get some sleep little guy." He turned me over so that he was spooning me, wrapping his arms on me. I could feel his waking monster caressing my bubble butt, and I involuntarily pressed it against him. After a while, I fell asleep. I felt a cool pair of fingers in my ass going in and out as I half wake from my slumber. A third digit casually inserted and I winced from the pain but kept quiet afterwards. After minutes of thrusting and pulling, the pain was replaced by a surge of pleasure flooding through my back area and spreading throughout my body. Mason pulled his fingers out and I could hear the opening and closing of a cap. A sound of sloppy liquid soon followed, and I realized that he was coating his dick with lube. Mason is planning to fuck me right now. There's no way he can fit inside me without breaking me open... I could feel the snout of his huge member teasing my entrance. He turned me over so that I was on my stomach. The bed shifted on his movement when he placed both his knees on either sides of mine. He parted my globes and directed his angry cock towards my asshole. It's well lubed that there were very little friction when his cockhead started to enter. An incredible searing pain enveloped my bottom as the wholeness of his tip penetrated my virgin ass. I bit my lip against the pillow to stifle my screams as I felt like I was being split open. Mason stayed still for a few moments and very gradually started to dive further. The nerve endings in my ass felt like they were on fire. I was stretched like never before, no matter the gentleness he went with. I became hypersensitive to the least of movements. I felt so fragile that I feared breaking with the slightest of taps. As Mason and I are one, I could feel every breath he took. I felt the rapid beating of his heart as he slowly drilled my asshole. It took everything in me to stop myself from lifting my head and giving away my state of consciousness because I didn't want things between Mason and me to be awkward. The pain was intolerable. It was the most painful thing I have ever felt physically, and it felt like Mason's dick just kept on going and going, seeming like his balls were a hundred meters away. The feeling of having a foreign thing inside your body where it wasn't supposed to be provided me with a permanent feeling of intense discomfort. I wish I could say that the pain I was feeling was replaced by pleasure right away but it was intolerable, considering the size of Mason's cock. Sooner than later, I felt smooth patches of pubes hit my bum. Mason was all the way in. He stayed in that position for quite a while, giving me enough time to adjust and get accustomed to his member. I felt every single beat, every single ripple of the veins of his cock as it pulsated and enlarged inside of me. His warmth gave me a sense of relief and giddiness, only realizing that he's fully inside me right now. He carefully pulled his member until only the head was inside and thrusted slowly. I was in agonizing pain with every thrust, and my body was deceived that the intruder has stopped the penetration every time he pulls out only to thrust in back again. Mason placed his palms on the side of my torso and continued slow fucking me in deep and steady strides. He grunted and moaned, clearly enjoying the pleasure my tightness provided his huge throbbing cock. He continued plowing me until I felt his dick enlarge inside, and his muscles tensed. He thrusted in one last time and shot large explosions of cum inside me. I was filled with his warm liquid and it felt so right and nice. It explored the thick walls of my insides, the warmth and viscosity made me cum without even touching myself. Mason collapsed on top of me, pressing his body against my back. His exhausted pants and sweat coated chest were the only things I could think of right now. His still hard cock is pressed hard against the crack of my ass as I felt his cum gush right out of my asshole. Exhausted, I felt myself get pulled by the gravity of sleep.