What Happens with Cousins

“So I started having sex with my little brother after I got kicked out of college. I moved back into my dad’s house, and he was never around—always out drinking and fucking—so I always had to babysit.”

Sitting on a kitchen stool with the other boys gathered around him on the floor, Todd took a long drag of the joint he’d rolled and ran a hand through his hair slowly, remembering. In his mind’s eye he saw his little brother Dylan lying on the living room floor playing Nintendo in his briefs, the tight fabric’s perfect crease between his round little cheeks. Todd’s cock was drained from breeding his cousin Alden just moments ago, but it swelled easily to a thick semi at the thought of his little brother.

“Dylan’s like me, he likes to let it all hang out when he’s at home. So most of the time it was just the two of us chilling in our underwear, Watching TV, playing games… he’d grown into such a cute little twink, I couldn’t stop myself from staring. At first I tried to hide it, but then I noticed he liked to stare at me too. He’d watch my bulge whenever I walked through a room. Sometimes I’d be working out in my room, and he’d come in and do a few reps, then sit in my bed and watch me till I finished.”

Todd passed the joint down to Jason Forrester on the floor. Jason was sitting with his arm around Alden‘s shoulders; Alden was squished between Jason and Paul Ducey: Paul was rubbing Alden’s thigh in an absent minded rhythm. All three of them were nursing stiff boners in there underwear.

“So one night Dylan had been watching me work out for a while, and eventually he got off the bed and lied down on the floor to do crunches with me. It was then I saw he was hard. I didn’t say anything, I just started doing crunches like normal… But I couldn’t keep my boner down. I got rock hard, right there next to him, and after a couple sets he just asked me if he could touch my dick. I said yes, and he was all over me. That first time, he just jerked me off and sucked me a little, and I did it to him… Then we fell asleep in my bed together.

From then on, we had almost no boundaries. I’d wake up with my morning wood and walk into the kitchen, and he’d be at the table with his cereal, waiting to get on his knees and suck me off. He started getting in the shower with me after work outs… he’d let me play with his hole while he washed my muscles. It was during one of those showers, when I had my middle finger knuckle deep in his little pussy, that he asked me to take his virginity.”

On the floor, Jason let out a little huff of excitement—the bulge in his briefs had a dark spot of precum at the tip. Paul had already tugged his cock out through the fly in his tighty whities; his thick, nine-inch rod stood stiff and veiny, and he stroked it gently, slowly with his fingertips. Squeezed between Paul and Jason, Alden watched Todd tell his story with mouth agape and hands clasped tight around his bulge.

“I was about to turn him around right there in the shower and fuck him, but he said he wanted it to be special. He said he wanted me to fuck him while wearing the Spiderman costume I used to wear for his birthday parties when we were younger. So we got out of the shower, and while Dylan went to his room, I went and dug out the Spiderman suit from my clock. I hadn’t worn it since I was 18, so it was pretty tight. I ripped a hole in the crotch. I had lost the mask years ago, but I thought that made it hotter. I wanted Dylan to see my face when I entered him for the first time, see his big brother taking his virginity… I swear, my dick has never been harder than when I pulled on that suit and walked into Dylan‘s bedroom. He was lying on his bed, and he had put on his Spiderman briefs. I climbed right on top of him. I’ll never forget the feeling when the head of my cock popped inside his tiny hole, he was so, so tight—and his face when I came inside him balls beep… I wonder what my face looked like. I had never cum harder in my life, shaking and holding his little body so tight. He didn’t want me to pull out, but I wanted to see my load in his hole. I didn’t even have to teach him to push it out, I had cum so much it was dribbling out of his hole.

“So that’s how it all started. After that night, Dylan and I had sex almost every day. He definitely had to rest his little hole sometimes, but we were always so hungry for each other… It was like living in a dream for about a year. Then one day our dad caught us.”

“Shit that’s hot!” blurted Jason. He was stroking his shaft up and down through his briefs, a strained look on his face like he was close to cumming. “What did he do?”

“He was furious… He made me move out. That why I moved into this apartment. Now I only see Dylan a couple times a year, at holidays.”

“Todd,” said Alden, “at Christmas this year, we have to fuck Dylan together.”

“Ok… we can try.”