My cousin and I

After the events of the last chapter, Isaiah and I started having frott sessions on the regular, anytime we were alone he’d come to my room, no words would be spoken but nuts would be busted. I was fine with this little arrangement at first but then one Friday it was just me and him in the house and I’m showered and ready.

Wearing a black and red jockstrap that hugs my ass just right, I’m ready waltz in Isaiah’s room and surprise him when I hear the door open downstairs followed by an unfamiliar voice.

“Hey sexy! Did you miss me?” It was clear it was a female and in that moment I had this uneasy feeling come over; I knew what was about to go down, he didn’t want me tonight he wanted something more something I couldn’t give him.

Up the steps came bopping some unfamiliar white girl, she was blond with unusually large titties for a girl as slender as she was; my door was cracked so she didn’t see me but I seen her. Following behind her was Isaiah who directs the girl to his room before entering mine.

He enters my room and his eyes widen at the sight of me in my jockstrap “oh shit my bad I should’ve knocked, just wanted to let you know I’m a be busy with shorty tonight so don’t need me hahah.” Cool I responded dryly. “So what’s up with the jockstrap? You bout to get some to haha?” No it was for you but I see you got other plans so you shouldn’t keep her waiting.

He looked at me stunned be backing away and returning to his room, I shut the door behind him and was taken by what I thought was anger but was really jealousy. I jealous he was spending time with someone who wasn’t me and that she could do things to him I couldn’t.

I didn’t want to hear them fucking so pop in my headphones, bury my face in my pillows and blast sad songs to maximize my self loathing. About 30 minutes to hour go by and I’m still in bed with my ass all out listening to sad songs when all of a sudden I feel weight on the bed and a warm hand on my ass.

I turn to see Isaiah shirtless with his dark curly hair that’s usually messy and covering his face is pulled back into a ponytail. What do you want I asked? Did your little friend leave? “Yeah she had to leave...are you mad at me?” I had a lump in my throat and my palms were sweating but I decided this situation is weird enough and lying won’t help so I need to be honest even if it’s the end of whatever this is.

Yes I’m mad and jealous I replied! I was really looking forward to spending time with but you brought her here instead. I was about to unleash my frustration when he whispers “nothing happened but let me make it up to you?”

Before I could say anything he pulls my shirt over my head and forces me to lay back then beings tracing the border of my nipples with his warm tongue causing me to whimper. He does this for 5 minutes before he lifts his head to mine and we lock eyes similar to that first day but this time he leaned in and with that our lips locked.

It was awkward at first but then we found our groove and our tongues were sliding back and forth, it was pure ecstasy! I decided I was going to take what I want so pushed him off on to his back, he looked shocked but before he could react I pulled his shorts off and that fat dick flopped against his stomach and I pounced.

I vigorously started sucking and slobbering on his dick no hands. It just barely fit in my mouth but I forced it all the way down until I gagged and choked, bobbing up and down coating his dick in my spit. I lifted my head as the tears rolled down my face from choking on big dick to see Isaiah with a shocked expression on his face.

He didn’t say anything and he didn’t move and I didn’t care, I was taking what I wanted! I mounted him and pressed the head of his cock against my hole and leaned back slowly taking it in until I got to the base. I’m a power bottom so I immediately prop myself up and start bouncing on that dick! Omg the feeling was unreal!

My walls expanding to take his dick caused me to whimper in pleasure. The only thing that can be heard is my fat juicy ass slamming against his slobber soaked cock! Isaiah is laying motionless as his head hangs off the bed with his eyes closed while slamming and grinding on his fat cock trying to stifle my moans, then all of a sudden he springs forward scaring the shit out of me before he slams me on my back, he brings my legs together, wraps his arms around my thighs and starts pounding me out!

I’m now screaming at the top of my lungs in pure bliss. My dick is still my jockstrap and despite not touching it I can feel it, I’m not going to last much longer. Isaiah starts pounding harder causing his dick to flops out but without hesitation he slides it right back in my wet hole and that’s it I explode I shout oh fuck!!!!

As my cum seeps from my jockstrap and my legs shake. Isaiah pulls and then precedes to grab me by my hair to bring my face to his dick which he then forces down my throat and let’s out a growl as he pumps my throat full of nut. I’m choking and trying to pull away but he has me trapped. He finally releases me and I’m choking trying to catch my breath, the only thing I can see is his basically white, cum and slobber soaked dick in front of me.

I finally regain composure and he says with this scowl on his face “get on all fours and back that ass up” excuse me?! Like I thought we were done I thought to myself. “You said you were jealous right?! I’m a treat you like every other bitch now get on all fours like the fuck I said.” Part of me was like who are you talking to but the rest of me was so turned on I obeyed.

Chest flat, knees apart and my back arched I present my previously pounded ass to my cousin to have his way with. He slid his dick in me and instinctively I started throwing it back and was swiftly met with a hard slap against my ass that caused me to wince. “Don’t fucking move unless I tell you!” Idk who he was but this was not Isaiah at least not the Isaiah I thought I knew but still my dick began to swell again.

He slid his dick back in slowly and started with deep long strokes that got my cum soaked dick rock hard and bursting from my jockstrap. He quickly picked up the pace slamming his fat dick into my sopping wet hole; I’m moaning like a bitch and it’s turning him on even more! He stars repeatedly slapping my ass “look at that fat pussy bounce on daddy’s dick.

His dick is slamming into my ass forcing me deeper into the bed, my ass is clapping so hard it sounds like a round of applause. “I’m a bury my nut deep in your pussy okay? Yes sir I moaned! I feel his dick throb and then pump 5 ropes of cum inside his nut is warm and he continues to pound it deep inside me!

He doesn’t stop and with a demanding voice he orders “cum for me baby, daddy wants to feel that pussy squeeze his dick!” Something about the way he said it sent me over the edge and I convulsed as I unloaded my second nut causing both of us to moan “fuck!!!!!!” In unison. I laid there lifeless and drained as he pulled his dick from inside me.

I finally got what I wanted but I was left even more confused about who he was and who I was. Not only am I cousin fucking fag but I liked being dominated? Completely drained I rollover right into my cum spot but I’m too exhausted to care; Isaiah lays next to me and with this worried expression pleads “ please don’to tell anyone!

I know you won’t but I feel like I have to say it. I hope I wasn’t too rough with you?” It was definitely different but I’m fine and of course I’m not going to tell anyone I replied. “ man since that day I just haven’t felt right, like this shit between us ain’t fucking normal man. To be honest I brought ole girl over here because I felt like shit was going too far and maybe if I got some pussy I’d be okay I’d be normal again.”

I get that, I’m feeling the same more or less the same but what made you come in here if that’s how you felt? “You nigga! You looked hurt and I couldn’t concentrate so I sent her home and came in here to try and fix whatever was wrong but I don’t know why I even cared?! I’m not fucking gay bro, no offense but shit is just different with you.”

It looked like he was holding back tears and I started regretting the sex, what if this is too much for him and it has a negative affect on his sense of self? We don’t have to do that or anything else again...I’m sorry for my jealous tantrum earlier. “ I don’t know what the fuck I want!!!” He was frustrated and angry so I decided to give him some space because I honestly had no clue what to do.

I’m going to hop in the shower and let you settle down but I’m here if you need to talk I said before heading to the bathroom. I’m in the shower gently washing my recently abused hole when I feel overcome with emotion. I felt so much shame but at the same time so much joy at the thought that he came to me because he cared, he couldn’t fuck that girl because he was thinking about me!

I should stop this immediately but the feeling that comes over me when I think about how it feels to be wanted by him is intoxicating. I finish my shower and dry off, I don’t even bother covering up. I announce the bathroom is free and Isaiah makes his way to the bathroom immediately noticing my naked body blocking his path. “ are you going to let a nigga through or what?” He just had an emotional meltdown and I wasn’t decent enough to respect that so I selfishly pushed him against the wall and kissed him deeply.

I pulled away and he grabbed me by the throat slamming me into the wall. “Did I give you permission to fucking do that?!” No, I’m sorry I said! I was shook he looked genuinely angry. “When I get out the shower you better be on all fours waiting, you obviously need put in your place again!” He let me go and I sighed in relief but who is this persona of his? I’d find out soon enough as things progressed.