Gay Porn Story of Guy Seducing Cousin Forcefully: 2
Gay Porn Story: We came back from the hospital. I was tired and groggy and slipped into deep sleep almost instantly. Next day I woke up by late noon and was still groggy and deluded. I went downstairs and was informed that Yash had left. He left for London (he was born and raised in that place).
My head still hurt as I got 5 stitches for that wound of passion, inflicted by a wounded ego. I sat feeling hollow. Our domestic help got me some hot soup and it was very comforting. I never realised that I dozed off in that recliner and when my hazy eyes opened it was night. I tried calling Yash and his phone was out of reach, so I assumed that he was still in transit and is yet to land.
It took me a week to recover and get those stitches out. It left a minor negligible scar and I silently contemplated upon all options ranging from anti-scar cream to make up and tattoo to cosmetic surgery. But there was a sick satisfaction that emanated from that scar.
It reminded me of Yash and of him being close to me. What was happening to me? Why his sudden absence was pushing me towards insanity? May be i developed a habit of seeing him around Or was i a secret lover? I had no idea and everything was murky.
All days went by like I was mourning. I used to lay on carpeted floor and doze off. I would just sit in a spot from day to night. I lost weight, appetite, sleeping cycle and interest.
Days passed and I lost myself totally in my work. One day at office I was getting my study cleaned up and Yash’s photograph framed in sterling silver emerged from a drawer. I remember that antique photo frame.
I remember how he gifted that to me and I decided never to forget his gesture by framing his photo in it. I was lost in my thoughts when suddenly I told myself ‘this cannot continue like this! You have to clear things up.’ My conscience was right and I immediately got tickets and flew to London.
His phone was still out of reach and he had not shared his UK number with me. So i wrote and e-mail informing him about my arrival and I got his reply after 2 days.
“Don’t stay in a hotel when you have a warm home to welcome you. I will come and pick you from your hotel at 7pm”
He came and I noticed he had changed physically. He was more muscular, more uptight and more man like. That boyish charm is was gone and he was the man. We travelled in silence and reached his home. He helped me unload he luggage, as we were unloading the bags he paused for a second and looked at my scar.
He noticed it for first time. His eyes went to that scar and went wet. Being a man that he is, he immediately slipped his sunglasses on. To lighten the mood I joked and said ‘ya now you need them when we are going indoors’. He said nothing and walked. I followed him and we both entered the room that was going to be mine.
The room was cylindrical shape and shared 97% of its circumference with lush backyard lawn. That evening we sat and ate in silence. Next morning he left without having breakfast with me or even saying good morning. I noticed how heavy that night was on him and how he still carried that burden.
He carried a sense of in-completion and defeat. His incomplete desire was gnawing at him, gradually and mercilessly. I could not bare to see him going through all this just for sex. May be it was much deeper for him. That night I went to him,he was sitting on a recliner by fire place. I have him a black tie and told him to tie my hands behind my back.
He gave me a quizzical look.
I smiled and placed my foot between his thighs and gently rubbed his crotch. ‘I wanna go hands-free on you’, I said. He held my foot, bent and kissed it. My foot gently massaged his crotch and his cock got harder with every stroke. He said ‘I may cum soon, I have not even jerked of from a year.’ I turned my back on him and said tie my hands.
He tied my hands and slapped my bubble ass. ‘ooh that ass!’ I wanna bang it like there is no tomorrow!’ I smiled and asked ‘ what stops you?’ He turned me around and I stood facing him. His hands went between my thighs and he started to grope my crotch.
Me: aaahhhhh mmmmphhhhhhh ‘ you know what?’
Him” What?
Me: Even I have not jerked off from very long time, nor got touched by anyone. I might cum soon.
Him: Delicious! I would love to make you cum and then start jerking you off again
Me: Fuck! Do it!
I widened my thighs and sat in his lap. He grabbed back of my head brought my lips closer to his. My lips were so close that I could feel his warm breath on my face. He stopped and pushed my back gently. I gave him a puzzled look
Him:’ Bro I don’t want to hurt you again. You are my brother and look what am making you do?’
Me: (I held his face from both sides), went closer and kissed those very thirsty lips. I went near his ear and whispered ‘ you can never hurt me, my heart knows it.’
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Him: Are you sure?
Me: I always am
Him: I am rough
Me: Make me your whore. Fuck me like a beast!
His hands slid over my chest and tore off my shirt. Then his hands slid on my back and his fingers slid under my pants and underwear. His fingers were under my ass, caressing them and groping them. I raised my body a bit for allowing him a full grip and his finger slid into my hole.
AAAAHHHHHH OH FUCK!! DAMN! Then his second finger slid in and I sat on his fat fingers. His fingers started massaging my G spot and his lips sucked on my nipples. I pushed him back gently, Got up and sat before him on my knees. I looked at him and said ‘open that zip you bitch! I wanna eat your manhood like a wild whore!’ ‘ Yes sir!’ was his reply.
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