If I were to guess at why it took me so long to finally do the deed in the family, I would probably point to the fact that I am so very young compared to everyone else in my mom's family (on my dad's family I'm the only child in a generation and I have no close relatives). And I don't mean to say I'm the only one under 30. I really mean that I'm one of six under 60. One of seven if I count my mom. And of those seven, three are recent additions in the form of children.
The cousin I made it with last weekend is related to me through marriage. My cousin married his sister. He is married himself, to a wonderfully nice man who I think looks a bit like Cole from Maverickmen. Both of them are gay, a fact I knew before I ever met them. It isn't that they are flaming out loud gays, but my gaydar pinged the moment I saw them, something it had never done before in my mom's family. It isn't that they aren't accepting of gays, her family is actually very open with that, there just are none to be had. Until recently, that is.
I've always thought he was cute, but never thought I would hook up with him. He is the kind of guy I go for the most: glasses, thin but not sickly, nice facial hair, great smile. But the only time I ever see him is at family functions, hardly the time to be slipping away for some play time, or so I thought.
On Sunday my mom and I arrived around 11am, and some members of my family were already working on the alcohol. I come from a long line of lushes, and frequently work to control my own alcohol intake because of this. My fellow clan members, however, are less in control. This cousin is usually quiet and doesn't drink much, but for some reason he was really letting go this time. I think it was a combination of not having work the next day, and not driving home that night, as he and his husband were staying in the guest room.
After the lunch BBQ he and a group of my intoxicated family began to pester me to take of my shirt and jump in the pool, ignoring the fact that I did not have a swim suit. They tried to get me to drink something to loosen me up in the hopes that I would comply, but I resisted. I don't like to take my shirt off in front of some of my family because of my tattoo and nipple piercings. The older of my family would not like that at all.
In order to escape, I went inside the house and was put in charge of watching the children there during nap time. So I put in the DVD of Toy Story and rubbed backs, enjoying the quiet time the duty granted to me. Finally, my stint was up and I was replaced by one of the mothers.
I remained in the kitchen, however, helping to cook for dinner. I love cooking and helping out was a total blast for me. I think I'm the only male in the family that has any desire to cook, so the women loved having me in the kitchen with them. When the cooking was winding down, however, my cute cousin stumbled in the empty kitchen and walked right up to me. "Have you ever been in porn?" he asked.
"Oh. I thought maybe you had been." I quickly tried to change the subject, but he wouldn't let it go. "You should look into it. I would really enjoy seeing you."
I'm not sure what got into me, but I suddenly had the urge to tease this man. I unbottoned one of the buttons on my shirt, exposing my chest hair more. "You like looking at me?" I asked.
I opened another button which allowed me to pull the shirt far enough over to show him my pierced nipple. I flicked it a few times before covering back up. Some more of my family walked in, disrupting the show. "I'll be right back," my cousin said, "I've got to ask my husband something."
I laughed a bit as he went outside and found his husband who was sunbathing by the pool. They spoke and then my cousin came back in to tell me, "He says you can fuck me, if you want. We can do it in the guest bedroom."
I was actually really excited, but tried not to let it show. I followed him into the room and shut the door, slowly unbuttoning my shirt when I did. "Like what you see?" I asked. He nodded as I came closer. "You want me to fuck you?" He nodded again. "Want me to shoot my cum in that hot ass of yours?" He shuddered as I pressed my naked chest to him and wrapped my arms around him. He moved in for a sloppy kiss that tasted too much of the beer he had been drinking for me to enjoy it much. Fortunately he didn't make out for long.
Soon he was on his knees with my cock slapping his face as I pushed two fingers in and out of his mouth. When I pulled them out he attacked my dick with his mouth, taking me all in down his throat. Not sure if it was practice or the alcohol, but this guy hardly gagged at all as I face-fucked him.
He got on the bed on his hands and knees and I licked his ass, which tasted like the pool water he had spent a lot of the day in. He moaned quietly as I rimmed him, trying not to make too much noise. I pushed a finger in and found him pretty loose already, taking two of my fingers with little problem. I kept eating him until I was satisfied he had a lot of my spit in him then I lined my dick up to his hole and pressed in.
He cried out once at first and I held still, worried he had attracted attention. When no one knocked I pushed my way in, feeling him sigh under me. In no time I was pumping him quickly, he moaning softly and whispering how great it felt. I could feel him jerking off and reached around to give him a hand. When he shot his load I felt his ass flexing around my cock, which made me pump him even harder. Soon I was cumming in his ass and trying to hold my groans back.
I pumped him a bit more to make sure he had everything I had to give him, then pulled out and whiped my hand on his back. He rolled over and panted, "That was great. I would love to do it again sometime." I smiled and agreed, but I was also worried that we had been gone more than twenty minutes and that someone might start to wonder where we were. I quickly dressed and crossed the hall to the bathroom and cleaned up a bit before returning downstairs. No one in my family ever knew.
Later that night I got a text from my cousin which said, "Husband just fucked me. Wish you were fucking me again too. We need to hook up sometime."
I texted him back: "That would be hot."
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