After an afternoon at Steamworks which exposed my cousin Lloyd to new gay experiences, we had a quiet dinner and went out to one gay bar for drinks. I think it was a lot for Lloyd to take in all in one day, so he called his driver and we went back to his place.
“Want a nightcap?”, he asked.
“Sure, probably not a bad idea.”
“Go get comfortable.”
“Ok”
I went to the guest room and put on the shorts Lloyd had given me and pulled on a tank top.
When I returned to the living room, Lloyd was over by the wet bar. He was shirtless. I could see the muscles in his powerful shoulders and that perfect V shape. His nice ass was covered tightly by light blue cotton boxers
It looked like Lloyd was pouring us a scotch on the rocks. He sat next to me on the sofa, we clinked glasses and took a sip.
“You know cousin, I can’t tell you how glad I am that we reconnected. This truly had been such a great weekend.”
“I’m glad, too, Lloyd. It’s definitely been fun. I have to tell you though, I always thought you were closer to my brother growing up, I never imagined you and I would be hanging out like this.”
“You’re not wrong. I think it was because we were closer in age. Also, I thought you were a flaming faggot, and back then I was definitely a homophobe. But all of that doesn’t matter now. Turns out you are a flaming faggot, and I am totally cool with that.”
We clinked glasses again and took a second sip.
“So…we had a pretty big day today. How are you feeling about it.”
“Honestly cousin. I’m good. It is actually liberating to explore my sexuality like this. I don’t know that I’m gay, but I can definitely see some bisexual potential. It’s gonna be hard to go back to pussy after fucking your ass.”
“I guess I can understand that.”
“Can I ask you something?” Lloyd asked.
“Sure”
“Did you ever fuck a pussy?”
“Yeah, once in my twenties.”
“And did you like it?”
“Hell no! I hated it. I could barely get it up. That night I knew I was definitely 100% gay. It sealed the deal.”
“And you never went back!”
“I did not, no.”
“You want another? I think I’m going to have one more and then we should get to bed.”
“Sure, why not.”
“So you never found the right guy cousin?”
“Not really. Over the years I had a relationship here and there, but there was one guy that I was in love with. The problem was he was married to a woman. After being his side piece for almost two years, always promising he would leave her, it never happened. He broke things off with me. I was crushed, but I guess I always knew I was living a fantasy. It was never going to happen.”
“I’m sorry, that must have been rough.”
“It was. But I got over it. Once I’d discovered Scruff and Grindr, that was it. I was hooking up left and right. I guess I stopped looking for Mr. Right, you know.”
“You never know what could happen. A great catch like you, there’s gotta be someone out there for you.”
“Who knows? In the meantime, I’m going to have fun.”
“You should!”
“So Lloyd, tomorrow is my last day here. My train back home leaves around 6 what do you want to get up to tomorrow?”
“I don’t want to go back to Steamworks.”
“We don’t have to. We can do something else. In fact, we don’t even have to go anywhere at all. I like spending time with you. Don’t feel like you need to entertain me.”
“Maybe we can go so see a show? Let’s see how we feel in the morning.”
We swallowed our last swigs of scotch and set the glasses down. I started to take them to the kitchen.
“You don’t need to do that. The housekeeper will take care of it.”
“I am capable of doing it myself, Lloyd.”
“Cousin, I pay her a lot of money, just put them down and let’s go to bed.”
“Ok, fine.”
I walked towards the guest room thinking Lloyd would want some time to himself.
“Hey! Where are you going?”, Lloyd shouted as I was a few feet down the corridor.
“You just said let’s go to bed so I’m going to bed.”
“No, no, I meant my bed. You ok with that?”
“I guess, sure.”
“You guess?”
“Well, maybe you need some time alone, Lloyd. You’ve had a wild day.”
“I’ll have plenty of time alone after you leave. Right now, I want to take advantage of the time you’re still here.”
“Are you saying you want to take advantage of me? Is that why you got me all liquored up?”
“Yes and no. I do want to get some of that ass, but I didn’t think I needed to get you drunk to get it.”
“You’re right, you don’t. I’m easy. I would have given it to you even without the scotch.”
“Good to know.”
I followed Lloyd to his California king bed. Lloyd pulled off his boxers and he rolled on the bed over the covers. I shucked my clothes, too.
We were side by side. Lloyd’s arms were clasped behind his head, he was staring up at the ceiling.
I rolled onto my side, my hand traced circles un his chest hair.
“You know what cousin?”, I said.
“What?”
“I always thought you were hot. When we were growing up, after I’d see you, and I was old enough to jerk off, I would go upstairs to my room and spank my little monkey. I can’t believe that all these years later, I’m laying in bed, naked, next to you, touching you like this. It really is blowing my mind.”
“I knew. I could tell how you were looking at me. I always knew. I thought it was gross. I’m sorry to say that, but that’s what I thought at the time. Your brother and I used to say awful things about you. Can I tell you something?”
“Do I want to know?”
“I don’t know if you want to know, but it’s something I think you should know.”
“Oh god, ok, tell me.”
“Your brother told me he caught you jerking off once in your room. You had some kind of department store flyer on the floor. There was a picture of Jim Palmer wearing Jockey briefs. He said you were touching his chest while jerking your dick.”
“Oh my god! I’m so embarrassed! Oh my god. I remember getting excited every Sunday when the paper came. I’d tear through the advertisements to see if there were any good pics to whack off to.”
“Well, I didn’t finish the story.”
“You didn’t?”
“No, the worst part is he told your parents what he saw. Everyone knew you were gay, cousin.”
“Lloyd, now I’m even more mortified. Oh my god! Nobody ever said anything to me!”
“Maybe I shouldn’t have told you. I didn’t mean to freak you out.”
“No, no, it’s ok. It’s just not something I expected to hear.”
“It was after that that your brother really hated you.”
“And you did, too, right?”
“I guess, yes. It was a different time back then. I hope you can forgive me.”
“I do, yes, but my brother was always such an asshole. I can’t be in the same room with him.”
“Well, I didn’t think your brother was an asshole at the time, but now I hear he turned into a big jerk. Did he really steal your identity?”
“He did. Gambling issues.”
“Cousin, I’m sorry, talking about him doesn’t make my dick hard. I’d rather not talk about him.”
I reached down to feel Lloyd’s soft cock.
“No, definitely not hard. So if I’m getting this straight, you would be perfectly fine if your faggot cousin made this thing hard in 2025, but in 1995, you would have thought this was gross?”
“I’ve changed. Yes, in 2025, I am very much agreeable to my gay cousin playing with my penis.”
“I’m so glad you have evolved, Lloyd. I absolve you from the error of your ways and to show you that you are forgiven, I’m going to put your dick in my mouth.”
“Mmmm, I like the sound of that.”
I lowered my head, opened my lips and wrapped them over his flaccid, loose, dick meat. Two fingers massaged his hairy scrotum and as I slowly glided my lips over his growing shaft, it was just a matter of mere minutes it was standing firm and tall.
“Ohhh, this is such a great dick. Rebecca didn’t know what she had.”
“Fuck her! Sit on my dick cousin. Ride me!”
I slobbered all over his cock to coat it well and then positioned myself facing him. I lined my quivering pucker right over his throbbing boner and popped it past my ring, and descended lower until my butt was sitting on his hips. I squeezed down a bit to tighten the grip and saw Lloyd’s eyes widen.
“Fuck! That feels so good!”, Lloyd shouted.
“I know it does, I know how to make a man feel good.”
“Show me. Show me.”, Lloyd mouthed.
I snatched two fist fulls of chest hair and leaned toward, raising my hips high, until the fat head of his cut cock was just a centimeter from falling out, and sunk all the way down. I showed my cousin Lloyd my ability to twerk with a hard dick up my ass, and watching his face was epic.
“How’s this for you, cousin?”, I shouted.
“Yes! Yes! Keep going!”
I watched Lloyd transition from guarded to beast mode right in front of my eyes. As if possessed by a deep bout of lust, Lloyd pushed my head so my lips were were pressed on his, and his tongue worked its way into my mouth. His arms wrapped around my back, and then his hard dick jutted upward, trying desperately to claim new real estate in my fuck hole.
We moaned into each other’s mouths, both feeling the heat of the moment, both getting what we needed. Lloyd needed a hole to unleash in and I craved his dick.
While we were kissing, Lloyd tried in some muffled words to announce he was cumming, but I didn’t let him pull free. I knew he was close. I could feel his cock expand just slightly, his body tensed under me, his groans more guttural and desperate. I was about to get flooded. I tightened up again, and I could feel the strength of that erection pounding me out.
Lloyd and I were lip locked when his groaning turned into loud grunting, right into my mouth. I felt warmth filling me up, I knew I was being bred by sperm within my own gene pool. My hole was so very happy. I didn’t expect Lloyd to grip my dick and beat me off right after he unloaded. I shot five or six white hot streaks right across his chest before the rest dribbled down his fist. After I’d cum, Lloyd bear hugged me and my jizz stuck to our bodies like paste.
So many thoughts ran through my head as I was coming down from the heights of orgasm. I attempted to pry myself off of Lloyd, but he held me tightly.
“Where you going?”
“I wanted to wash my face”, I lied. I just wanted to roll over and think about what Lloyd had revealed to me before turning my ass over to him.
“Can’t you wait? I like this.”
“You do?”
Lloyd let go of me.
“What’s going on with you, cousin? You’re mad.”
I did roll off of him and my torso was just as slimy as his. The little chest hair did I have was completely matted.
“I’m not mad, Lloyd. I’m just confused. All that time you and my brother hated me because you knew I was gay, and now you want to dump your seed in my butt. It’s a lot to process. Then you tell me that my parents knew.”
“I should never have said anything. I’m sorry. I’ve ruined the weekend.”
“No, no, you didn’t ruin the weekend. It’s been a great weekend. I guess I’m just embarrassed by it.”
“Is it that you are ashamed of who you are?”
“Whoa, that’s deep. I used to be, but not anymore. I’m a proud faggot, Lloyd. I don’t give a shit who knows, but back then I was mad at myself for being attracted to men.”
“It was a long time ago.”
Lloyd rolled to his side and his fingers caressed my cheek.
“I’m so glad you’re here, cousin. I didn’t mean to hurt you. This has been so special to have this time with you.”
“Thank you, Lloyd. I’ll be fine. I promise. I am having a great time with you, too.”
“Good, let’s get some sleep, ok?”
“Don’t you want to clean up?”
“No, I’m fine. I’ll deal with it in the morning.”
I gave Lloyd a kiss in the cheek.
“Good night, Lloyd.”
I thought to myself, that Lloyd had no idea how he would regret letting my load cake and dry on his thick chest hair. Cum isn’t easy to wash off, but we’d cross that bridge in the morning.
I was able to calm the voices in my head to find sleep. Lloyd’s heavy breathing was so hypnotic, it helped get me there, too.
I fell asleep hard. I was startled awake by my cousin’s morning wood tapping at my back door.
I rubbed my eyes and slowly emerged out of my slumber.
“Good morning, sleepyhead”, Lloyd said with more enthusiasm than the energizer bunny.
“Morning”
“More like morning wood”
“I see that.”
“Can I?”
“Stick it in?”
“Yeah. I’m so horny. I went to the gym while you were sleeping.”
“And you got hot and bothered?”
“It did, for your ass.”
“That’s kinda hot.”
Lloyd was done talking. He flipped me on my stomach and hovered over me, rubbing his cock up and down my ass crack.
I spread my legs open a little to invite Lloyd’s one-eyed monster inside.
Lloyd drooled a healthy amount of spittle right over my hole and rubbed it around with his dipstick. Then he aimed and fired. One hard push eight and half inches deep and we were once again connected, dick to ass.
I wiggled my ass just a little to adjust.
“You like my dick in your ass, cousin?”
“I do, yes!”
Lloyd’s hand pressed on the center of my back and proceeded to deep stroke me, going from a weightlifting workout to a cardio workout. I bit the corner of the pillow, my eyes spun to the back of my head. My little nub of a dick was smashed into the mattress, but I wasn’t concerned about that. The angle that Lloyd’s helmet was repeatedly hammering against my love almond was brilliant.
“Fuck me! Right there! Don’t stop! Fuck me!”, I begged.
“You gonna nut for me cousin?”
“Yes! Ohhh yes! Harder! Please go harder!”
My hands planted on Lloyd’s sweaty, hairy ass and I felt it flexing with every thrust. Lloyd threw himself on top of my back. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked my head back with his left hand and his right forearm slipped under my neck. Lloyd was growling like a bear as he bit my shoulder blade. He rutted extra fast and hard, sending me over the edge, I spooged right into the sheets. My hole spasmed hard over Lloyd’s embedded cock and that provoked Lloyd’s nut to spill. I milked his balls dry and Lloyd didn’t move. I was trapped under his hulking body. I loved it.
“God damn it cousin. What a great way to start the morning!”
“What time is it anyway?”
“Almost 11”
“No way!”
“Yes way!”
“I never sleep this late.”
“I exhausted you.”
“You did.”
“How’s your hole? Is that exhausted, too?”
“Never”
“I’m going to tell Marta to get breakfast going. I’m hungry.”
“You worked up an appetite.”
“I did. I need coffee, too!”
Lloyd pulled his spent cock from my ass carefully so there was no spillage. Then he slapped it.
“I’ll meet you in the shower.”
Lloyd slipped on his gym shorts and left me.
I somehow managed to pull myself out of bed. There was no hiding that sex was had in that bed. Cum stains aplenty.
I walked my naked ass into the bathroom and brushed my teeth. I definitely needed a shave. I was looking kind of scruffy. Once I was under the shower, I heard Lloyd approaching.
“Room for me in there?”
I opened the sliding glass door and Lloyd stepped in.
I had shampoo in my hair and my body was covered in liquid soap.
“Sexy”, Lloyd said.
“You’re such a horn dog, Lloyd”
“I’ve been sexually repressed for over twenty years, I can’t help it.”
“You know after I leave tonight I get the feeling you’re gonna be humping anyone with two legs.”
“Nah, I don’t think so.”
“We’ll see about that.”
Lloyd playfully pushed me under the water and helped to rinse me off.
“Did you get your ass?”
“Not yet.”
“Allow me”
Lloyd squirt some soap in his hands and rubbed them over my butt. A finger wormed its way inside.
“All clean, inside and out. My turn.”
“You want me to clean your ass inside and out, too
“No! That’s not what I meant. It’s my turn to get under the water.”
“Can I soap you up?”
“You want to?”
“I do”
“Help yourself.”
I was giddy with excitement. Lloyd’s body is truly a marvel. I didn’t want to use a washcloth. I poured soap into my hand and I started with his back, my finger tips tracing every crevice, etching this memory into my spank bank. It was obvious Lloyd worked hard to create his physique. I decided to continue from upper back to lower, becoming more aroused as I came closer to his glutes. I soaped up once again, suds foamed as the ass hair came into contact with my palms. My fingers brushed over his pucker. Lloyd didn’t flinch. He didn’t push my hand away.
I paused. I wanted to so badly. If Lloyd was going to stop me, he would have already. Instead, I felt him flinch a little, maybe readying for the unknown. I poured a dab of soap on my index finger and once again circled just around the drain.
“What are you doing to me?” he whispered.
“Just relax. Take a deep breath for me.”
Lloyd followed my instruction, and I breached his asshole. I only went as far as the first knuckle, but it was enough to make Lloyd flinch again.
I rubbed his back with my free hand.”
“You ok?”
“Uh-huh.”
“Want more?”
“Yeah, ok”
I pushed in slowly now to the next knuckle.
“Mmmmm”, Lloyd cooed.
“You like it?”
“Yeah, it feels nice.”
I wasn’t expecting him to push back to take my entire finger, but it was so slippery and it just sort of sunk in. Lloyd’s ass was extremely tight.
I pushed my finger in and out slowly, hooking it to find his prostate. Once I’d found it, Lloyd was losing his mind.
“You want me to pull my finger out?”
“No, no, can you help me?”
“Help you?”
“Yeah, I need to cum again. Help me get off”
I spun Lloyd around so he was now facing me and I dropped to my knees. The shower water was blocking me now, hitting against Lloyd’s back.
I took his drooling cock into my mouth and let my finger work his prostrate gland. Lloyd’s eyes closed, his head raised to the ceiling. His hands held the back of my head as I sucked him like a Hoover, swallowing his copious precum. My finger felt like it was drilling for oil back there. Lloyd started to ride my finger while he pumped my face full of dick.
My free hand latched on to his ass, we worked in tandem as Lloyd experienced maybe his first prostate stimulated orgasm. He fell back and rested on the wall after I’d swallowed his nut.
“Holy fuck! That was incredible!”, he said.
“Did you like it?”
“I fucking loved it! Fuuucckkk!”
I just smiled.
“I didn’t get to finish.”
“Finish?”
“Yeah, I still have to wash your feet and your chest.”
“You want to?”
“I do.”
I was still on my knees so I picked Lloyd’s foot up and gave it a good cleaning.
“You know, you have really nice feet.”
“You’re into feet.”
“Sometimes. I like to sniff them and lick them if I’m in the right mood.”
“Nobody has ever sniffed or licked my feet.”
“You’d be into that?”
“Maybe?”
Once I had cleaned both I stood up.
“Can I ask you to do something for me?”
“What?”
Will you flex your bicep for me?”
“Now?”
“Yes”
“Ok”
Lloyd flexed for me, and I could not resist. I placed my face under his hairy armpit and inhaled while my hand squeezed over the bulge of his muscle.
“Mmmm”, I moaned.
“You like the way I smell?”
“I do, very much.”
“You wanna taste?”
“I do”
I opened my mouth and used my tongue to lap the wet thicket of pit hair. Even though we were in the shower, Lloyd’s pit still smelled and tasted like man, not having showered after his workout at the gym or fucking my ass. I started to jerk my dick as I made love to his armpit with my mouth. My nostrils flared as I took it all in. My childhood masturbation wet dream was allowing me full access to his body. I wanted to savor every second of it.
I was almost ready to shoot on the tile floor when Marta knocked on the bathroom door.
“Mr. Lloyd, are you ok? Breakfast is ready.”
“Yes, I’ll be right there.”
I was too far into it to stop. I continued lapping up his dense pit hair until I did cream all over my feet and the shower tile.
“Holy fuck!”, I declared.
“You’re such a pig, cousin.”
“And I didn’t even get to your chest.”
“We can see to that later, if you like.”
“I’d love that.”
“Let’s get out of here so breakfast doesn’t get cold.”
“Does Marta know I am here?”
“Probably. Your stuff is in the guest room, so she must know I have a guest.”
We were toweling off.
“You’re not the least bit concerned that there’s cum all over the sheets, and now cum all over the shower walls and tiles?”
“Nope. I pay Marta more than enough. There’s no reason for her to be concerned about who I’m fucking and where I’m fucking.”
“Ok, I’ll take your word for it.”
“What are you going to wear? I don’t want to go out there half naked.”
“Stay right here.”
Lloyd came back wearing a bathrobe, obviously nothing under it. That chest hair sprouting through.
“Here”, he said handing me a matching one.
“Rebecca never even wore this once.”
I wrapped myself in it and tied the front.
“Looks good on you”, he said.
As we walked into the kitchen to eat breakfast, Marta passed by us to clean the bedroom and the bathroom. She looked a little embarrassed.
“Good Morning”, I said trying not to ignore her.
She just smiled and walked past.
We sat at the kitchen counter. Marta made us ham, egg, and cheese breakfast sandwiches and there was fresh coffee in the pot with two mugs over to the side. Cream and sugar, too.
I poured myself some coffee and sat on one of the stools.
“I can’t believe you have someone to cook for you, Lloyd. That’s crazy.”
“Cook, clean, shop, you think I have time for that? I can afford it. I’ve done very well for myself.”
“I know. I guess you worked hard to have all of this.”
“I did. I missed major milestones of my kids lives, I fucked up my marriage, but I’ve got all of this.”
“Was it worth it?”
“I didn’t know. I mean…I can’t go back in time and change anything. All I know is that if all of that didn’t happen, I wouldn’t be here, I wouldn’t have any of this, and I know for sure I’d still be a man sex virgin.”
“That’s very true.”
“It is.”
“So Lloyd, it’s probably too late for a show today. I still have a few hours before I need to pack and head down to the train station. What are you thinking we should do today?”
“Probably not enough time to do anything major. What do you think about getting in the hot tub while Marta finishes cleaning up the bedroom. We can just stay here.”
“Lloyd, that’s fine. I told you, we don’t need to do anything crazy today.”
We finished eating and I started to clean up.
“Leave it. You don’t need to do that. Marta will take care of it.”
“Don’t you feel funny letting someone else clean up after you? It’s not that big of a deal.”
“If you do it, that leaves Marta with nothing to do. I told you, I pay her lots of money, just leave it.”
Lloyd grabbed us a couple of fresh towels and opened the cover the hit tub and turned on the jets. It was cool outside, it was going to be nice getting under the water.
Lloyd went first, he left the robe on a hook hanging outside and placed our towels on a nearby side table. Dangling cock and all, he was in the tub in no time.
“You coming?”
“Yeah”
I was nervous about Marta seeing me naked, so I rushed.
“This feels nice, Lloyd.”
“It does. You know it’s not like Marta hasn’t seen me naked before. You don’t have to worry about that. I just go about my day whether she is here or not.”
“Well, look at your body and look at mine. If I looked like you, I wouldn’t care who saw me either.”
“Your body is perfectly fine. So what, you don’t have bulk like I do, but you have tone, a flat stomach and a great ass.”
“Thanks, I guess.”
“You need more confidence, cousin. You really are a hot looking guy.”
“Thanks.”
“I think even if we weren’t related, I’d fuck you.”
“You’re sweet for saying that.”
“So…I was thinking about something while I was lifting this morning.”
“What about?”
“Us…this.”
“What about it?”
“I’d be lying if I didn’t say it has been some of the best sex I’ve ever had in my entire life. I don’t want it to end.”
“I’m sorry to tell you, it has to. I’m going home later.”
“I know that, stupid. Hear me out.”
“Ok”
“You work remotely, right?”
“Yeah, I do.”
“So technically, you could work from anywhere, right?”
“Technically, yes.”
“So why don’t you move in with me? I have plenty of room here. I’d be happy to have you here with me. I wouldn’t even charge you rent.”
“Are you joking right now?”
“No, I would never joke about something like this?”
“What would the family say?”
“They probably wouldn’t even bat an eye. One cousin helping about another cousin. They wouldn’t know.”
“Would I have my own room?”
“Well, sort of. You could keep your things in the spare room and you would sleep with me of course, unless you wouldn’t want to?”
“Can I think about it? It is a very tempting offer.”
“Of course. Take all the time you need. I’m not going anywhere.”
“Thank you, cousin.”
Just as Lloyd went to kiss me on the cheek, Marta poked her head outside. Her timing was impeccable.
“Hey boss, I’m about to leave. Anything else you need before I go?”
“No, thank you Marta. See you next weekend.”
Lloyd’s voice was a little terse.
“Damn it, Marta has terrible timing.”, he said. “I’m going to have to talk to her about invading my privacy.”
“Lloyd, I think you sort of asked for it. You do walk around here bare ass naked. How is she to know what’s ok and not ok.”
“Fair point. I will set more boundaries if you decide to move in.”
We sat in silence for a few minutes like we did Friday night. I watched Lloyd move his back to one of the stronger jets, his arms widespread on the back of the tub, head back, eyes closed. He looked so relaxed and at peace. He really is an attractive man. Very attractive.
“Are you staring at me?”
“No”, I denied unconvincingly.
Lloyd’s one eye opened and caught me in the act.
“So what do you call it then?”
“Call what?”
“What you’re doing now? You’re definitely looking at me.”
“So what, yes I’m looking at you.”
“Why? What do you see?”
“I see a very attractive and successful man. A confident man.”
“Does that turn you on?”
“It does, yes.”
“You turn me on, too. I don’t know what it is cousin, but in the last 48 hours, you’ve really grown on me.”
“I can’t say I don’t feel the same way.”
“So move in with me. We’d have a blast.”
“But if I move I with you, what if you meet some nice girl. What happens to me?”
“Do I look like I’m looking for a new woman in my life? I’m done with that. Nah, I don’t need it. What I need is someone I can get along with, and that I can have sex with, and I can get close to.”
“And you really think that’s me? You hated me growing up.”
“I thought you weren’t going to bring that up again! I already told you, I’m sorry for all of that. I was an asshole. I’m not that guy anymore. I’m the man you see, the one you have seen this weekend. The one in this hot tub with you right now. Yes, I do think that guy is you. Who cares that we’re cousins? I don’t really give a shit. Your problem is that you worry too much about what other people think. Who cares what they think! Live your life!”
“Ok! You’ve convinced me. I’ll move in with you.”
“Seriously?”
“Yes!”
“When?”
“My lease is up at the end of next month.”
“Great. I’m so excited! It’s going to be so great. I promise. I’m going to buy you a nice bureau for the back room. You’re going to love it here cousin, I promise.”
“Ok, I hope after I move in you will feel the same way.”
“I’m so happy, I could fuck you.”
“Again?”
“You didn’t honestly think I wasn’t going to get up in your ass one more time before you leave?”
“You fucked me half a dozen times in two days. You can get it up again?”
“Yep, I can. I’m telling you man, Rebecca had me practically celebrate for twenty fucking years. I have a lot of lost time to make up for.”
“Damn, I really did create a monster, didn’t I?”
“A one-eyed monster, yes.”
“Ha ha. So did you want to fuck out here or inside, or…what were you thinking?”
“I’d love to fuck you out here but it is broad daylight and I’m sure I already have the neighbors talking about us sitting in a hot tub naked together. We need to bring this party inside.”
“I’ll grab the towels.”
I stepped out and grabbed the towels and threw one at Lloyd as he stepped out of the hot tub. I also put the bathrobe back on.
“Go inside and warm up. I need to close up the hot tub.”
“Do you need help?”
“No, I got it. How about if you pour us some wine or something. There’s a good bottle of wine in the fridge by the bar.”
“Ok”
Lloyd wrapped the towel around his waist and I watched him from inside do the manly chore of closing up the tub and watching his muscles in action. I’d be lying if I didn’t say it made my ass twitch more than just a little.
Lloyd stepped inside.
“You were staring at me again, I saw it.”
“Do you have eyes in the back of your head? And where’s your robe?”
“Who needs a robe, and yes, I have eyes everywhere. Where’s the wine?”
“I got a little distracted.”
“I’ll get the wine so you can keep admiring me”
Lloyd dropped his towel to the carpet.
“Oops, I dropped something”, he said.
“If I move in, will you doing things like this?”
“For sure I will be, yes.”
Lloyd poured the wine and brought me a glass.
“To us”, he said as our glasses connected.
“Ohhh damn, this is some good wine.”, Lloyd said.
“Yes, I like it.”
Lloyd put his arm around my shoulder.
“Why are you still wearing your robe?”
“I don’t want to sit on your sofa in the nude. My ass will stick to the leather.”
Lloyd went to bring two more fresh towels. He sat on one and laid out the other.
“Now you have no excuse. Take the robe off, cousin.”
“Ok, fine.”
Lloyd put his arm around my shoulder again, only this time I was naked. His fingers trailed down my my chest and softly rolled my nipple in his fingertips.
“You have cute nipples. Look how hard they are.”
“I know. They get like that.”
“I’m really going to miss you when you’re gone. You should move in sooner. You’re going to be saving money. Who cares if you move out early. Just pay the rent and move in sooner.”
“Lloyd, I need time to pack my things.”
“I’ll pay for a mover. You don’t even have to lift a box.”
“I can’t let you do that.”
“What if I let you work it off? You know, you could do things to pay off the debt.”
“Like what? You have housekeepers and drivers, what can I possibly do for you?”
“For one thing, you could start right now by putting my dick in your mouth. That’s probablh good for, what, $50?”
“Fifty dollars? What am I some cheap whore? How much do you pay the whore you told me about?”
“350 an hour.”
“So you were only going to give me $50! No way, I think $175 is fair. You’re only going to last 30 minutes.”
“$150, I’m knocking off $25 because I’ll be rewarding you for a job well done, and my jizz has to be worth something.”
“Deal. So this means if I let you pay for my move, every time I suck you off, I’ll be paying you back.”
“Yes, we’ll call it our repayment plan.”
“What about every time I let you tap my ass. How much is that worth?”
“Nothing, because in a week you would owe me nothing and I want a few months worth of blowjobs.”
“Ok, deal.”
“So get to work, cousin. My dick isn’t going to suck itself.”
I actually placed the dry towel on the floor and kneeled on it. Then I took his loose cock meat into my left hand and guided it to my open mouth. I swirled the tip of his cock around with my tongue.
One thing that I really love when I give a man head is watching him enjoy it. I can read exactly what the man likes, what gets him going. I did exactly that with Lloyd. His arms were splayed over the back of the sofa, his thighs manspread, head tilted back, eyes closed. I liked what I saw. Lloyd clearly liked what he was feeling because his cock bricked for me very quickly.
I was using a hand and mouth combination, the slobber spilling out of my mouth was a great lubricant to stroke it with.
“No hands please. I need you to make this last awhile.”
“Ok”, I said with a snippy tone.
“Hey, if I’m paying for it, I get to tell you how I want it.”
“Fine”, I said.
I placed my hands behind my back, moved a little closer to increase my height and bobbed my head up and down the full length of Lloyd’s fat eight and half inch cock. Slobbering all over it.
After 20 minutes of Lloyd just laying back and taking no active role in this sloppy mess of a blow job, his hands grabbed each side of my head and held it steady as he pumped his cock upwards, in and out of my throat.
Five minutes later, he stopped.
“Move, I want to stand up.”
I pushed back a little so Lloyd had room to stand up.
He pulled my hands over each one of his hairy pecs and furiously thrusted his hard cock into my mouth.
“I’m going to cum right in your mouth, man”
Lloyd was relentless. He groaned and continued pummeling my throat.
“Here it comes. Oh fuck, cousin! Oh fuck!”
I twisted and pulled on his nipples, adding to his stimulation and I literally felt his cock jumping in my throat, convulsing and pulsating as ropes of jizz fell straight down into my gullet. Once he let go of my hands, I used my left one to squeeze out all the cum I could get.
Lloyd fell back on the sofa.
“Fuck man, I’m lightheaded.”, he said.
“You almost drowned me, Lloyd.”
I was wobbly kneed and sat next to him, using some of the towel to wipe my face.
“Did you like it?”
“Sucking your dick?”
“Well, yes, and taking my nut?”
“Yes and definitely yes.”
“Good, because you’re going to owe me many, many blowjobs. I’m going to purposely pick the most expensive movers so you are my indentured cocksucker for years to come.”
“You’re crazy, Lloyd.”
“Don’t be mad, I know I said we were going to fuck, but after that, I’m not sure I have it in me.”
“Believe me, it’s fine. I think my butt needs a break anyway. You definitely used it a lot this weekend.”
“How about we just sit here and finish this glass of wine and then get you ready to go home.”
“Sure.”
Lloyd’s cum was not at all tasting like pineapple, it was potent, salty and thick. I could get used to more of it, I’m not going to lie.
“So now that you’ve cum and you’re no longer horny, you still want me to move in with you?”
“Yes, definitely. Like I said before, I wouldn’t have offered if I wasn’t serious about it.”
“Will you have to pay your people more to clean up after two people?”
“Trust me, I won’t need to do that. I pay them way too much already.”
“It’s going to be so weird having people cook and clean for me.”
“It won’t take long for you to get used to it. Soon you’ll be telling them what you want for dinner.”
“What do think the family will say?”
“Who cares?”
“You know I have to tell my mom.”
“Yeah, I guess I will, too. They will probably both think it’s great that two cousins are so close.”, Lloyd said.
“If only they knew exactly how close.”
“It’s going to be hard to hide it around them. I like touching you, cousin.”
“We probably only need to worry about that at family functions.”
“Let’s cross that bridge when we get there.”
We finished our wine, it was time to take a quick rinse and start packing up.
“I should probably get going. I need to catch the subway to the train.”
“No, I’m calling my driver. He’ll drop you off.”
“You spoil me, Lloyd.”
“I’m a nice guy. I do nice things.”
“I guess this is it. Time to say good-bye.”
I extended my hand for a handshake.
“That’s a joke, right? After this weekend, all I get is a handshake?”
“What do you want, Lloyd?”
He pulled me in for a big hug, then he kissed my lips.
“Now that’s a proper good-bye. Call me when you get home.”
“Ok. Thank you for a great weekend.”
And like that I took the elevator down to the lobby, and the car was right outside waiting for me. I got in, and off I went…back home, for now.
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