Visiting my cousin

Joel woke up to a faint smell of bacon in the air. Rubbing his eyes and stretching, he sat up in the bed gathering his thoughts about last night. Looking over he noticed Brian was already up and out of the room. Stomach growling, he gets out of the bed and scrambles to find his pajama pants from the night before. Finally dressed he makes his way out into the living room where he sees Brian cooking in the kitchen. “Good morning sleepy head!” Uncle Vinny shouts as he exits his room with his suitcase, “Now sit down, let’s have some breakfast before I leave!”  Joel wastes no time finding a seat at the kitchen table as Brian serves breakfast for the three of them. The vibe in the kitchen was calm and comfortable, as if it were just another typical morning. However, there was an unspoken tension in the room as Brian acted as if nothing had happened. His casual demeanor and cheerful conversation about the day ahead seemed out of place, almost as if he were trying to brush aside the events of the previous night.

Uncle Vinny, finishing his breakfast, rose from the table and carried his plate to the sink. "Don't forget, I need a ride to the airport." He reminded Brian. Nodding in acknowledgment, he began clearing the remnants of breakfast from the kitchen table. Joel quietly excused himself and disappeared into his room, returning moments later in fresh clothes. After loading up the car, they embarked on what felt like an ordinary morning despite the unresolved questions about the night before hanging in the air.

The car ride to the airport passed quickly, with Uncle Vinny guiding the conversation. At the airport, they helped him with his bags before watching him head inside. As they drove away, Brian switched on the radio, asking, "Want to do anything today?" Joel's response was direct, "I'd like to talk about last night."

 “What’s there to talk about?" Brian responded, his tone nonchalant. "We had so much fun up until we were interrupted. Right at the good part too!" Joel was taken aback by his response, but he couldn't deny that it had been enjoyable. "Doesn't this weird you out, though?" he asked calmly, seeking clarity. Brian, without hesitation, responded, "It's only weird if you make it weird," laughing it off. "We're grown adults; we can do as we please. We're not hurting anyone and we're both in agreement on it, right?" he asked, looking for reassurance in their shared understanding.

"Yeah, you're right, I suppose," Joel said, still wrestling with his feelings, but desperately yearning for more. "I just can't help but feel weird. We're family. You're my first cousin. Our dads are brothers. It doesn't weird you out in the slightest?" Not batting an eye, Brian assured him that he had enjoyed every moment and was totally open to more without finding any of it weird. Surprised at his willingness, Joel smiled in agreement. "Haven't you had fun with other family before?" he asked. Shocked, Joel quickly responded, "No. Have you?" Brian didn’t hesitate, “Yes, with a cousin on my mom's side of the family." Joel was surprised to hear this revelation. He sat there in shock for a moment before finally asking, "What did you guys do?" Grinning, he responds “It’s probably easier if I just show you what we did once we get to the house.” Joel was in shock at this response, but also excited at the thought. He knew what Brian’s intentions were when they got home and to his surprise, he was ready for what was about to take place. Looking over, he could clearly tell Brian was excited as well judging by the protruding bulge begging to be released from his basketball shorts.

Arriving back at the house they were surprised to see Brian's mother, Aunt Lisa to Joel, getting out of her car as they pulled into the driveway. It had been about two years since Brian's parents had divorced, and during that time, he had chosen to live with his dad to finish high school, while his mom moved a town over. Getting out of the car Joel was bombarded with a big hug and a warm smile. “It’s been so long since I’ve seen you! Look at how much you’ve grown.” Aunt Lisa said with a nostalgic tone. Brian, quickly trying to adjust himself, interrupts. "Hey, mom," a hint of astonishment in his voice. "What are you doing here?" he asked. She replied with a touch of sarcasm, "Can't I see my son whenever I please? I also wanted to see Joel while he's in town!"

As the afternoon progressed, Aunt Lisa seemed determined to talk their ears off, recounting her recent adventures and offering unsolicited advice. The sexual tension between Joel and Brian continued to escalate, hanging heavily in the air like a cat in heat. They exchanged covert glances, their eyes conveying the shared understanding that Aunt Lisa had singlehandedly killed the vibe. Despite the overwhelming urge to rip each other’s clothes off, they kept their cool as to not make it obvious. Seconds turned into minutes, which, in turn, transformed into seemingly endless hours of Aunt Lisa's visit. Brian, growing increasingly restless, had looked at his watch so many times that it was almost a habit. Just as he was about to give up hope, Aunt Lisa sat up from the sofa. "I should probably head home; my dog will be wondering where I'm at," she quipped with a touch of humor, finally signaling the end of her lengthy visit. Relief washed over their faces as they exchanged relieved glances, now looking forward to some much-needed time alone.

Joel gave his aunt a warm hug, his smile masking the relief he felt that her visit was over. Brian walked his mom to the door, following her to her car to say his goodbyes. As soon as the front door shut behind them, Joel dashed to the bathroom. He quickly checked his breath, applied a fresh swipe of deodorant, and ran his fingers through his hair to make himself more presentable. After tidying up, he smoothed out the bedsheets, dimmed the bedroom lights to create a cozy ambiance, and then reclined on the bed, waiting for Brian to return. Brian stood outside, watching his mom's car until the taillights disappeared completely down the road. Once he was sure she was gone, he hurried back into the house, quickly shutting, and locking the door behind him. Racing down the hall while striping his clothes off the whole way down, he entered his bedroom. Standing in the doorway, completely naked, he sees Joel lying on the bed, patiently waiting for him. “Why are your clothes still on” he said seductively. With no hesitation Joel rips his shirt off, while Brian jumps into the bed and takes care of his pants for him.

Whether it was the lingering excitement throughout the day of what was to come, or the sexual tension that had built up during Aunt Lisa's visit, one thing was clear – they were both hard as a rock. It wasn’t your typical boner either. It was the kind where you’re so hard it almost hurts, but in a pleasurable kind of way. Wasting no time, Brian grabs Joel’s cock and starts sucking like his life depended on it. Knowing that they had the house to themselves, Joel lets out a loud moan. This felt even better than yesterday, he thought to himself, as Brian sucked away. He was finally giving into the temptation and enjoyment of what was happening. Inhibitions out the window, Joel was starting to let go and really enjoy himself. Pushing Brian off him, he jumps off the bed. Pushes him again forcefully into the bed and tells him to lay down and spread his legs. In total shock, he obliges. Joel starts at Brian’s feet. Sniffing his feet, kissing them, licking his toes. Making his way up his legs, kissing them as he moves upward, nibbling on his thighs. Finally at his crotch, Joel takes in a huge whiff. The smell of Brian’s manhood was intoxicating. It was a natural musky smell, mixed with his favorite cologne. The smell acting as an aphrodisiac, made him lose his mind with pleasure. He quickly takes Brian’s cock in his mouth. Bobbing his head up and down, Brian sighs in pleasure. “Oh fuck, don’t stop.” He moans. Encouraged Joel picks up the pace. Twisting his hands around Brian’s cock as he bobs up and down.

Joel turns himself around, while still sucking. Making it so they can 69. Both sucking enthusiastically, Joel wants more. He can feel Brian’s cock punching the back of his throat, but he knows he can do better. Bobbing up and down, harder, and harder, Brian’s cock breaks through the back of Joel’s throat. This made both their cocks flinch with pleasure. No one had ever deepthroat Brian’s cock like that before. He was on cloud 9 as Joel took every inch of his cock in his mouth. Not wanting to stop, but also wanting things to continue, Brian pulls away. “I think it’s time to pick up where we left off yesterday.” He grins.

About to get up and assume position, Joel pushes him back. “Stay on your back. I’m going to get on top and ride it.” He said nervously, as Brian laid back down in submission. Once he had the lube in hand, he puts a dab on his fingers and slowly works it inside his hole, prepping it for what was to come. Applying a generous amount to Brian’s cock, he works it in, stroking it up and down. “I can’t wait anymore; I need to be inside you now.” Brian said in desperation.

Joel applies a little more lube up his ass and the rest on his cock. He positions himself so Brian’s cock is kissing his hole. Bobbing up and down for a bit, trying to work it in, Brian gets impatient and slams Joel down on his cock, balls deep. “FUCK!” They both yelled. Brian with pleasure, and Joel in pain. Grabbing and lifting him up, all while still inside him, he switches positions. “Missionary is my favorite; I like to look you in your eyes while I fuck you.” He said eagerly.

Pumping in and out slowly, Brian gains rhythm. Joel, finally switching from pain to pure pleasure, starts to stoke his own cock as he’s being pounded. Staring into each other’s eyes, Joel reaches up for a kiss. Hesitant, Brian kisses back. As they both gain more passion, Brian picks up the pace, while Joel slips in some tongue to their intense make out session.

Minutes fly by as they continue making out, Brian fucking him mercilessly. “God, it feels so warm!” he said in amazement. “It’s so tight I’m getting close.” He moans. “I want to cum all over your face.” he said eagerly. Whether it was the words “I want to cum” or the fact Brian was hitting all the right spots, Joel let out a load moan. “Fuck….oh fuck… don’t stop fucking me… oh god!!” he shouts as he blew his load all over both their chests as well as all over the headboard. “Oh my God, that was so hot!” Brian says desperately as he is clearly getting close. “Don’t stop” Joel said calmy as he leans in for a kiss. Brian picks up the pace. Pumping faster and faster. “I’m almost there.” He mumbles as they continue making out. “I’m so close” Brian moans as his balls are swollen with cum ready to blow. “Cum in me” Joel says desperately. No sooner than the word cum exits his mouth, Brian grunts in relief, slamming his cock deep into Joel. Brian’s cock squirts in excitement. Spewing stream after stream of his warm cum into Joel’s ass. “Oh fuck…. oh god…fuck…..shit….oh fuck…” he screams, as he continues pumping. Still inside, he lays on top of Joel. Weak and out of breath as Joel caresses his head. “That was amazing,” they said simultaneously.

They both sigh with pleasure. Wiping the sweat off their foreheads. As they continue to lay there for a while, Brian’s cock still inside Joel. Minutes pass as catch their breath. Brian rolls off and takes Joel into his arms. “I’m glad you’re here all week and we have the house to ourselves. I’m going to fuck you like that all day and night until you leave if you’ll let me.” Joel kisses him on the lips and says, “I thought you’d never ask.”

As they lay there cuddled in each other’s arms, Brian’s load still inside Joel, they both fall asleep quickly. Dreaming of the week ahead.