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[FONT=verdana][SIZE=3]What the fucked was this shit? I was at a loss for words but that didn't stop her from explaining to me that she knew that the moment her daughter saw me, she was going to want to fuck me... and, obviously, she told her mom all of the juicy details.

"Relax - I'm glad you fucked her and I'm glad she enjoyed you," she said and like we were talking about the weather. "But, um, she's not the only one who needs some dick."

"What?" I asked. It wasn't like I didn't know what she meant - I couldn't believe that she said it.

"Come on, cuz," she said, getting up and taking me by the hand. "Time for me to find out what my daughter liked about you so much..."

I got my head handed to me; my 18-year-old self was no match for someone easily twice my age... but I guess I held my own because two hours later, we were lying next to each other and she said, "Yeah, you're even better than she said you are."

"Thank you?" I said. How the fuck do you respond to that?

"You're more than welcome," she said. "Come on, get dressed and let me show you around the city."

We had a grand time wandering around LA and I was in full tourist mode. She had looked at her watch and said, "We need to pick her up..." and off we went to get my younger cousin. Back at their place, I went to the bathroom while the two of them started working on dinner and when I rejoined them, something told me that something is up but I didn't know what. It was a feeling and a strong one that kinda made my stomach feel watery although just watching them dancing around the kitchen looked pretty normal. Then the other shoe dropped when my older cousin said, "We're gonna have fun after dinner!"

And I knew that the "fun" wasn't going to be playing cards or something like that. What the fuck have I gotten myself into being here. And true to what I was told, shit - the dinner dishes were left on the table as their two of them took me by the hand into my older cousin's bedroom. I was stunned yet very excited watching them get undressed and so much that I must have missed them talking to me because the younger cousin said, "I asked you what are you waiting for?"


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[FONT=verdana][SIZE=3]Now, it's not like the majority of my sex education was spent screwing relatives; I was having sex with pretty much anyone who wanted to have sex with me. It just seemed that I would wind up in the right place at the right time and, importantly, learning even more about this sex thing.

I had graduated high school and enlisted in the Air Force and, eventually, got stationed in California. The peeps at home, once I told them where I would be stationed, told me that we had relatives there and for me to look them up and once I got settled in there, that's what I did. I met yet another cousin and her daughter - third or fourth I had no idea; it was incredibly difficult to remember who was related to whom and how. I arranged to spend the weekend with them... and what a weekend it was. Two minutes after the older cousin left to take care of something, her daughter asked, "Hey... do you wanna screw? I know we're related but I don't care - you're sexy!"

I wasn't fazed one bit and we crawled into her bed and fucked like rabbits. Being related, while an important thing, didn't seem to matter all that much and when we talked later, I just found it very interesting that she had the same thoughts about sex as I did, that being, everyone is really fair game if they wanna be. The next day, my younger cousin was off doing... something; she was gone when I woke up, leaving me with her mom to keep me company. Then I got kicked in the balls - figuratively, not literally - when, over coffee, my older cousin asked, "So, how was she?"

"She's a nice person," I said. "I'm glad I had a chance to meet both of you!"

"That's not what I meant," she said. "How was she in bed?"

"Huh? I don't know what you mean," I said.

"She told me that you two fucked while I was gone... so how was she?" she asked.
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[FONT=verdana][SIZE=3]During one trip there, I got seduced by a female cousin... except neither of us knew that we were related. Pretty as all get out and the magic of chemistry hit both of us the moment we were introduced to each other. She was bold, too; while the adults were doing adult shit, she came over to me and said, "I wanna fuck you... and I know you wanna fuck me so follow me."

We went to what used to be a barn and got to wearing each other out. She was magnificent, skilled, highly responsive and didn't care what hole got fucked as long as my dick was in her. Shit, we were gone for almost three hours - and no one missed us. After we fucked each other silly and went back to the house, we were talking about the adults present... and that's when we both found out we were related - she was a third cousin to me. Well, damn! She, on the other hand, found our being related very exciting. She said, "So you're not just some dumb city boy, huh? Come on... we really gotta do it now!"

We vanished for another two hours and upon our return, I thought some of the adults noticed our absence and guessed why we had gone missing... and no one said a thing other than, "Oh, there you are!"
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[FONT=verdana][SIZE=3]Now, my country cousins? Holy shit... if I thought I was a sexual wild child, some of them made me look like I'd never had sex before. The I-word didn't mean shit to them but I understood that where many of them lived - on family farms - well, they were kinda/sorta isolated; with one pair of cousins, their closest neighbor was easily two miles away. That pair, a boy and a girl, wow. Just wow. Utterly and totally shameless. I first saw them going at each other and I wasn't that shocked by it other than "updating my information" in that sense. Then I got invited to join them... and both of them took my ass apart at the seams and, at one point, my older sister - who I'd been having sex with fairly regularly at this point - joined in the fun.

The thing with them that really shocked me was that their parents [B]knew[/B] they were fucking. My shock got deeper when they both told me that not only were they allowed to fuck each other, the only restriction placed on them was they couldn't do any PDA stuff in front of their parents. Otherwise, they were free and clear to do whatever they wanted to. At first, I didn't believe them - I mean, who would? But I would later learn that, nope - they weren't lying. One day I was looking for them and asked their mom where they were... and she said, "They're probably off somewhere fucking..." and like all she said was, "They're outside playing."

Holy. Fucking. Shit.

And while I didn't learn anything new about having sex with them, I was duly impressed at how open and free they were with each other and even more impressed with their appetites for sex. For them, this was just plain normal although I thought that if my mom or grandmom - whichever one we went with - had the slightest hint about this, all holy hell would have broken out. My overall education on what sex was really like continued to grow.
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[FONT=verdana][SIZE=3]My views of sex were expanding exponentially and I was seeing where a lot of kids my age were indulging themselves with sex and in every way they weren't supposed to. I was learning that whatever we were doing was like a rite of passage and learning how to have sex when we "officially" got old enough to really do it.

And few were immune to the call. My female first cousin was (and still is) knock-dead gorgeous and it kinda freaked me out when I fell in love with her because, well, she's my cousin and it's not supposed to be like that... but I dealt with it, understanding that pretty girls, no matter who they are, are still pretty girls.

Me like pretty girls.

So maybe you can imagine how stunned I was when, while visiting her and her family where they lived, she pulled me to the side and asked, "Do you wanna have sex with me?" Everything in my head screamed, "Oh, hell no!" - and I heard a voice that sounded like mine said, "Yeah, if you want to..." I was surprised that her cherry was already gone - but I had learned that a girl could lose it without having sex. I was totally and completely blown away that, wow, man, she was damned good to have sex with and was pretty much a wild child, which was the exact opposite of her normally. Even at 11, she was a skilled cock sucker, loved to be eaten, and wanted to be fucked in both holes.

I figured, okay - this is a one-time shot and I'd be a dummy to not take it. After we had spent an afternoon alone with each other - I got tasked to keep an eye on her since I was the oldest - she was amazing and happy and I was more than satisfied and thinking, again, if I never have sex with her again, I'm okay. Well, that's not what happened. I was there for a week and except for the first day of my visit, we had sex every day I was there.

Today, I can't look at her without remembering that week... and I know she remembers it but we never talk about it.
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[FONT=verdana][SIZE=3]After breakfast, we got kicked out of the house to play and since one of our favorite hangouts was literally a couple of blocks away - the local creek - we wound up there and was chilling out in our favorite place... and was the perfect place and time to ask him what the hell his game was about.

"It just... feels better that way," he said. "And I wanted to do it with you and have wanted to for a while and, um, this is the way I figured out to make it happen."

"You could've just said so," I said. It is to note, at this point, that my cousin is just as intelligent as I am; he is one the smartest people I know even when we were kids... but this game thing, at the time, was one of the dumbest things I've ever heard come out of his mouth. Again, I'd eventually figured out why us playing the game worked for him.

He just shrugged and said, "Master, I don't want to suck your dick so please don't make me do it out here!"

And it was on. Again, I can't tell you how many times we sucked each other off other than to say it was so much that neither of us could get hard again. As went made our way back for lunch, the only thing he had to say about it was, "We still have plenty of time..."

Kicked out after lunch and told don't come back until time for dinner. Back to our place alongside the creek but this time with the venerable jar of Vaseline... and we spent the next couple of hours fucking each other silly - well, he fucked me twice and I fucked him no less than four times before, after looking at our watches, we jumped into the creek to clean up a bit and headed back for dinner.

And the only thing he said was, "I can't wait until it's time to go to bed!"

Neither could I. The game went on for almost a year and I was surprised that it lasted as long as it did. My cousin was so... straight-laced and nerdy - and even more than I was - that it was hard for me to really get my head around the fact that he liked doing this so much. For myself, eh, it was just more of the same as far as I was concerned but I never really figured that he'd want to do it, let alone have as much fun as he did being my "slave."

No one - not even our parents or grandparents - gave much thought to how much time we were spending with each other - we really did grow up together and as if we were really brothers. The game came to an end, not because he'd finally grown out of it... but because for the first time, we had to fight each other in judo. Without bragging, we were both [B]very[/B] good but while we had practiced against each other many times, we'd never fought against each other. We had the same rank - purple belts at the time - and when we found out that we were gonna have to do battle against each other, it made us both feel some kind of way.

The short version is that I won and I felt so bad about it and so did he... and that was end of our Master and Slave game. At first, I was pissed that he called it to a halt over my defeating him... but I understood it and accepted it. The game was crazy... but the sex and intimacy we experienced with each other was incomparable.[/SIZE][/FONT]

[FONT=verdana][SIZE=3]During the following week, it was business as usual for me - school and homework, chores... and sex with whoever was available and wanted to do it. I don't recall thinking a whole lot about my cousin and his crazy game during the week but when my father told me Friday morning that he had talked to his father and was told my cousin wanted me to spend the weekend with him, I didn't think a whole lot about it - that, all by itself, wasn't unusual and more so since he was an only child. So, after school, I get "packed" up and go his house to spend the weekend.

When we got sent to bed, well, I knew we'd still be up talking about this or that... and was totally taken by surprise when he said, "Please, master - don't stick your dick in my hiney!" I hadn't been looking at him when he said that and when I did, shit - he was naked and lying on his stomach! I didn't even take the time to ask myself the obvious question; I just put a lot of spit on my dick and did what he said he didn't want to be done. As I entered him, I groaned and he groaned; he said, "It hurts, master, but don't make me want you to take it out!"

Whatever. I was in him and I fucked him and he was liking it and I should have expected the next thing out of his mouth: "Please, master, don't shoot your stuff in my hiney!" I shot my stuff in... and he giggled and moved under me in what I thought was a very happy way. But he wasn't done with the game and as I pulled out and rolled over he said, "Please master, don't order me to stick it in your hiney and shoot my stuff in you! I beg of you!"

A moment later, my cousin's dick was into my ass up to his pubic bone and feeling him on top of me and sliding in and out of me was sheer heaven. The expected "Don't make me shoot it in you!" thing came up and I managed to say, "Do it or else I'm going to punish you, slave!" and rejoiced when a few moments later, I felt his cock pumping away in my hole. Delicious. Nasty and delicious. Still very weird but okay. We took turns going to the bathroom to clean ourselves up and as we laid in bed, I was wondering what was next or if we were done for the night.

We weren't. It seemed that my "slave" really liked getting his dick sucked and sucking mine and I couldn't tell you how many times we did just that - I lost count after the third time - but the night for us ended with my dick buried in his ass and it seemed he liked that better than having his dick in my ass. But things didn't end there.[/SIZE][/FONT]

[FONT=verdana][SIZE=3]The next day, we're off to the contest and not a word was said about what happened the night before. We both kicked ass and took names, came home with first place trophies in our age/weight divisions but because we got home late, it was decided that I stay the night again and go home in the morning.

We hit the bed, still amped up over our victories and out of the blue he says, "Don't make me let you do it to me."

Huh? What the hell is he talking about? And while I'm trying to figure that out, he's out of his pajamas and he's tossed the covers aside and his dick is quite hard. It clicks in my head now and I said something like, "You're gonna let me do it to you or else!" and he's saying, "No, please don't make me do that!" - while tugging on my arm to get me on top of him... and like I really needed to be urged. As I'm grinding on him, he's "begging and pleading" to not be made to do this but he's grinding back against me just the same. In my head, I'm wondering what the fuck is going on but this is feeling good and I squirt my stuff all over his cock and balls after feeling his cock twitching and I felt his stuff being smeared between us.

"We should stop," he said and I rolled off of him. I wanted to talk about his so bad it wasn't funny but he wasn't feeling it; the two of us just laid there and I'm confused and I don't know what he's thinking. I guess maybe ten or fifteen minutes later, he says, "Don't make me lie here while you suck my dick - please don't!"

I don't know what the hell is going on but I "make him" lie there as I sucked the sperm right out of him. I'm thinking he's gonna say that we have to stop again but he fooled me by saying, "Please, master, don't make me suck your dick!" What the... but, okay, slave, get down there and suck my dick and you'd better not stop! I gave the "command" and I'm surprised he didn't hurt himself getting between my legs and slamming his face into my crotch. He's sucking me, it's feeling heavenly, and he stops long enough to say, "Master, I don't want to swallow your stuff - don't make me do it, I'm begging you!"

It felt like I shot a gallon or two of stuff into his mouth and I didn't even have to "command" him to swallow it all, not that I was capable of speaking in that moment. Then he got up, laid next to me... and went right to sleep, leaving me lying there and wondering - again - what the fuck was going on with this? I mean, if he wanted to do it, all he had to do was say he wanted to do it and I was beginning to understand that this... stupid thing was his way of saying just that. As I dropped off to sleep, I was wondering if this was going to continue or not.[/SIZE][/FONT]