Date: Tue, 7 Feb 2012 22:49:16 -0700
From: Jesse Hale <boxerboi@live.ca>
Subject: My Cousin Matthew. Gay fiction. Incest

The following story contains course language, incest, and disturbing scenes
between relatives,

If you are not old enough to read this, please do not; if you are, then enjoy! 

The story you are about to read is fictional, based entirely on fantasy.

Whenever I went home for the summer, the winter, or for Easter, the only
man I ever wanted was my own cousin.

Matthew.


He weren't especially close, but we didn't exactly hate each other. He had
turned into a "bad" kid persay; drinking on weekends, going high to school,
all that stuff that turned me right off. Yet I couldn't resist his
sexiness, it drove my boner to blossom hard and my lips ache with the pain
of wanting to kiss him and rub my hands down his taut, tight muscular body.

 A little description? Matthew was tall, very tall, at least 6 foot 1. He
was thin, not particularily muscular but he didn't have a tummy. Brown hair
cut short, spiked bangs and an Abercrombie and Fitch model face, flattered
by brown eyes, a perfect nose, and soft lips. And when he turned around,
damn! His perfect ass just made you wanna reach out and grab it.



 Anyway, I will allow the story to continue. We all usually get together at
my aunt's huge house and have our usual holiday dinners finished off with a
swim in her pool. In recent years, Matthew and the rest of the older
children (myself included) didn't normally go swimming; instead partaking
in conversation over beer.

 I found Matthew in the pool room, sitting on the bench watching them swim
and texting on his phone. I approached slowly and took a seat next to him
and couldn't help but notice his nice jeans.

"Hey." I said slowly. "How are you this year? Been a while."

He nodded but didn't look at me. "Yeah! I'm good, trouble in school but oh
well. I like to drink every weekend."

We both laughed then and I moved closer. For some years now I had been
infatuated by his God given good looks and just wanted to rape the hell out
of him, but as far as I knew he was straight and I couldn't do much about
that. I had even contemplated drugging him and then swallowing his boy
juice.

"Been getting laid lately?" I aked intently, trying to progress our
conversation to a more seductive topic.

He nodded. "Few girls from next town over, sucking my cock."

"How interesting." I replied. "I've been getting some too, nice girls."

That was a lie; I was gay as a bent arrow.



 Our small talk had stopped once Matthew decided to go out for a smoke.

"I wanna get drunk with you man," he said as we strolled outside, through
the back door and towards some tall trees. "And high too."

"I wouldn't mind getting drunk," I laughed. "But smoking weed is out of the
question."

He laughed and lit his cigarette, pulling in the tobacco and blowing out
the smoke into the night air. He handed it to me. I hesitated but took a
long drag and began coughing.

"Never smoked before?"

I coughed again. "Nope, but felt good."

We stood in silence for a moment before he said anything more. "You're 18
right?"

"Yes, just turned."

"Excellent." he said, tossing his smoke into the woods. "Can you buy us
beer?"

I froze for a moment. Did he say 'us'?

"Sure, if you wanna get drunk."

He smiled that sexy, deviant smile. "Sure do!"



 That night was something special. We went to my mom's cause she had to
work and my sister was working as well. He cracked open a beer and sat on
the couch and we began drinking. We talked about a lot of things, where we
worked, where we lived, my new home life being away from family. Then
Matthew decided, a little tipsy I might add, to talk more about titties and
ass.

"I had-d-d this g-g-irl once." he said, swaying back and forth. "Fucked her
so hard in the ass, was amazing."

I nodded and took another sip. He looked at me slyly and I felt something
between us; he shifted in his seat and began to rub his crotch within his
jeans. He then proceeded to take off his sweater and even his shirt.

"What are you doing?" I asked, trying not to stare at his sexy, hairless
chest. It was like a model's, smooth and hairless with the slightest
beginning of a six pack, or some other kind of muscle.

"I'm just feeling hot." he mumbled, running his other hand across his
chest. I licked my lips and could not stop staring, I think he caught wind
of my staring and smiled.

"Do you need," I said, gulping. "some relief?"

He smiled and nodded. "That would be fantastic."

I crept forward on my knees; I could not believe this was happening!! I
reached for his jeans and unbuckled them and he wrigged out of them,
leaving them at his ankles. I reached for his sexy boxers and steadily
pulled them down, revealing a 7 inch cut cock, bouncing.

"Careful, that thing is fully loaded." he joked, taking another sip of his
beer. I took in the awe of it; it was rigid, with veins pulsating, ready to
be unleashed. It curved slightly and there was a nest of pointy black pubes
around the base of his hot cock. I decided to tease him and I licked the
top of his head, sending his cock into a bounce. He moaned.



 Before long I had inserted his entire cock in my mouth, all the way down
to his balls. He groaned loudly as I racked my tongue along the bottom of
his cock, tasting its greatness and utter pleasure.

"Fuck you're a good cocksucker cousin." he said simply, forcing my head
down lower. I gagged only slightly, but regained my composure and began to
bob up and down on his cock, giving him the best pleasure possible. He
spread his legs so I could have easier access and I went to town, eating
his cock with such pleasure. He moaned and moaned as he came closer to his
orgasm, before finally unloading 8 huge squirts of boy juice down my
throat. I lept off his cock, still savouring the taste and he fell back
into the couch, panting.

 He fell asleep shortly afterwards, but not without a thank you. He said to
me: "That was the best blowjob... hands down! Even better than the bitches
I fuck."



That's all there is, there isn't anymore... for now.



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