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Subject: My cousin fucks me in my sleep (12) Everything that happened felt like a dream. I was reluctant to open my eyes, because I was scared that none of the moments I shared with Mason from that night were real, but as I fluttered my eyes open, his gentle hazelnut eyes were staring at me as if I was the most beautiful thing in the world. “Morning, pumpkin.” He kissed the tip of my nose. My head was cushioned by his firm but smooth arms, and I realized that he was practically naked. His fair and smooth Greek-god sculpted body was displayed in front of me, his poor boxer shorts visibly struggling to cover his raging morning wood. “Morning, Mase.” I said. I looked him in the eye and bit my lip. Mason lifted my chin until our faces were levelled and gave me a soft and wet lingering kiss. When he pulled away, he looked at me dearly, his eyes softening, then he dove in for my lips once more. This time, the kiss was a bit more desperate as he pressed his supple and soft lips against mine for a few seconds before pulling away again. His stare stirred the butterflies in my stomach until I couldn’t hold it any longer. I buried my face on his meaty chest as I basked in his intoxicating manly musk. I wrapped my arms around his back so I could press my face harder in an attempt to shake the blush off of my face. I felt his rock-hard member prodding against my tummy. I grabbed it through his boxer shorts. Mason stifled a moan as I started jerking him off. I looked up at him and the tenderness in his eyes were suddenly replaced by lust. His breathing started to go uneven. A wet spot started forming on his boxers as I circled my thumb around the head of his dick. I looked up at Mason to see him smiling. “What?” I asked. “Hmm? Nothing…” He held my back and locked me in a tight embrace, pressing my body against his as he reached for my ass and fondled it gently. He sucked on the lobe of my ears, then traced the outline, making all the hairs on my body rise in a cold shiver. “M-Mase.. Your dad might barge in on us if we don’t show up for breakfast…” We stayed cuddled for a while, with the both of us just enjoying each other’s comforting heat. After a while, we fixed ourselves up before heading downstairs where Andrew and uncle Gino were watching the morning news. Uncle Gino kept throwing puzzled looks at Mason since he was smiling like an idiot. This man really can’t keep a secret. “Son, are you okay?” asked uncle Gino. “Yeah dad, just in a good mood.” He looked at me before continuing to eat his breakfast. I always get reminded of how sweet Mason is, but I can’t get used to the feeling of butterflies rampaging in my stomach whenever he does anything even remotely cute. I’m dead in love with this man, and at this point, I can’t even deny it. Soon after, uncle Gino left for work, and the three of us were sprawled on the sofa in the living room, watching the morning cartoons. My back was rested against Mason’s body as he snaked his arms around my back, his hand resting on my thigh. Andrew was sitting on the rocking chair, visibly trying to ignore our position. I nudged Mason countless times, trying to shove him away because Andrew was literally spaces away from us, but instead he clutches me closer to him, and gives me a fleeting peck on the cheek every time. He makes sure to make his kisses echo across the room, until Andrew decided he gölcük escort bayan couldn’t take it anymore, bolting upstairs with annoyance. “Mase, you know we can’t let people know about this, right? Can you at least dial down the kisses when Andrew is around?” I say with as much conviction as I can manage. “But I can’t help it…” he pouted. He stared at me with his droopy eyes, and for a second, I was reminded of how gorgeous Mason was. His thick slanted eyebrows complemented his slightly squinted hazelnut eyes. His nose were the perfect size and angle, and his stupid kissable lips enticed me into forgetting what I was requesting in the first place. He can be so clingy and I hate the fact that I love that about him. I hate him. “Kyle, stop staring at me like that. You’re making me horny as hell.” I felt the blood rush straight to my cheeks. I snapped my attention back to the TV because I was feeling horny myself. “Don’t actually stop…” His voice was so gentle and seductive that my heart started to drum. He scooted impossibly closer to me as he lifted my chin, forcing me to look him dead in the eye again. For some reason, I’m not able to hold Mason’s soft stares because sooner than later, my knees wobble and my chest tightens with how intense his gazes are. He reached for my lips and continued to stare me down like a child to a candy. I instinctively looked down, earning a hearty laugh from Mason. “M-Mason, let’s prepare. We’re gonna be late for class.” “Hmm… ok.” We headed upstairs. I headed to the bathroom first, and I started undressing before heading to the shower, when I heard the door open with Mason standing in the doorway stark naked. His huge dick was hard as a rock and was pointing at my direction. He looked at me like a predator to a prey and I instinctively covered my butt. “Mase, what are you doing?” “Wouldn’t it be faster if we took a bath together?” he locked the door and started walking up to me. I was dumbfounded as he closed the shower glass doors and turned the knob, letting the lukewarm drizzles rain on us. No matter how many times I see him naked, it still boggles my mind how one person can be so impossibly hot and well endowed. I started lathering my body with soap, desperately trying to distract myself from Mason’s overwhelming presence in front of me. I had a hard time reaching some areas in my back so Mason took the soap from my hand and spun me around so that my back was facing him. His soapy hands explored my back and journeyed downwards until his hands captured my ass. He took his precious time massaging and lathering my globes with soap then he spun me back around. His dick was so hard and big that it was practically impossible to ignore it. Our eyes locked. He grabbed me by the nape and bent down to kiss me. His hand explored my body, gliding across my back and stopping at my ass, giving it a violent squish. “M-Mase… I thought we were… taking a– bath…” “Hmm… it’s your fault for seducing me. Take responsibility.” He spun me around again. He bent me down as I supported myself with my forearm against the wall, while he hoisted my hips, displaying my vulnerable ass in the air. I could hear Mason’s curses as he positioned himself behind me, the head of his dick teasing my entrance. Soon after, he started penetrating my poor ass, and the familiar uncomfortable kocaeli otele gelen escort pain emanated from my behind. The whole head was in and Mason started caressing my back in an attempt to alleviate the pain even by a little bit. I could hear his conscious effort to stifle his moans but as I scrunched my ass tighter, his grunts echoed along with the drizzling sounds of the shower. “Mason, I want you now…” I whispered. He cursed then he started probing his big member deeper into me. The walls of my ass ignited pain because of the friction, so Mason stopped every now and then to help me adjust from the pain. Mason hit my spot again, making me feel intense pleasure, and it took everything in me to stop myself from screaming in pleasure. “You like that, baby?” He thrusted abruptly, which caught me off guard. I felt his smooth patches of hair on my ass. It was painful, but the pleasure was just too intense that I was able to dismiss the pain, but I wasn’t able to stop myself from moaning loudly. I covered my mouth with my free hand. “Fuuuuck… You’re so tight, Kyle.” “M-Mase, hurry up and fuck me…” Not a second late, he started thrusting in and out of my ass. The water from the shower helped reduce the friction, so it wasn’t as painful as last time. Every time Mason penetrated my insides, he never fails to hit the damned spot that causes my head to spiral in pleasure. Along with Mason’s sexy grunts filling up the atmosphere, I neared my limit and climaxed way too prematurely. At this point, I stopped trying to stifle my moans, because the pleasure was just too intense. Soon after, Mason thrusted in one last time as I felt his dick swell and splurges of his thick cum filled my ass. Both of us were panting hard while his meaty chest was rested against my back, and his hard dick was still inside me. “Baby… one more time…” …….. I met up with Jess and Nathan at our usual booth over at Brown’s Cafe. We lounged at the coffee place to kill time as we were waiting for our last classes. “Where’s Drake? Isn’t he supposed to meet up with you here so you guys could head to your basketball class together?” Jess asked. “He has a class right now, I think. Anyway, speaking of Drake, he asked me to invite you guys to his house party on Friday. I’m not even sure if I’ll come myself but he wanted me to invite you guys so yeah.” “What do you mean you’re not sure? Of course you’ll come! Come on, Ky, this is your first party here in New York, so we really can’t pass on this one. Right, Nate?!” Jess beamed, obviously giddy about the fact that Drake took the time to give both of them an invitation. Nathan was reluctant, but he agreed nonetheless. “I don’t know… I’ll have to consult with uncle Gino and Mason about this first.” “Why do you have to ask Mason too?” I was speechless for a moment, trying to think of a retort that would help me recover from my slip up. “U-Uhh Mason’s kind of my best friend at home. I tell him everything, so it’s only fair if I tell him about this party, I guess.” “Huh, I didn’t know you guys were close. Anyway, we really really have to go on Friday, Ky. Tell me you’ll go!” “Fine, I’ll go if uncle allows me to.” We talked more for a while until Drake entered the cafe, scouring the place until he saw our table. He sauntered towards us, earning stares from the ladies kocaeli sınırsız escort in the cafe. “Hey guys. Ky, ready to go?” We finished our drinks then headed to our classes right after. This has been our routine every Mondays and Wednesdays when I had basketball classes. Drake insisted on fetching me before our class so I didn’t have to walk all the way from Pupin hall to the gym. We walked to our usual spot at the gym and I noticed that our classmates were already geared up and were practicing some passes and shots, and it only occurred to me then that we’d have a practical test that day which I didn’t prepare for. I panicked for a while until Drake patted and caressed my back, assuring me that he was there to help me. We headed to the common comfort room to have a change of clothes before heading back, where he helped refresh some tips and tricks while we waited for coach. As he was helping improve my shooting posture, I noticed how his hands lingered on my hips and ass cheeks way more than necessary, but I shrugged it off. Coach arrived and started ordering us to line up by batches. Our classmates started doing passes with the coach and shooting at different distances. Some of them did pretty well while others couldn’t even connect with the ring even once. When it was Drake’s turn, he easily aced the passes and connected every single shot to the ring. On his last shot, he scoured the line of students until our eyes locked, and he winked at me before shooting his shot. I was so impressed because he made it look so easy and effortless, when I knew how hard it really was to even come close to the ring as a beginner. I actually did okay, seeing as I was able to catch all of coach’s passes and I was able to connect 3 out of 10 shots. After my last one, I saw Drake smiling with his thumbs up which was all the affirmation I needed. I walked up to him and then he hugged and lifted me off the ground out of the blue, and gave me a kiss on the cheek while everybody was watching. “You did it, Ky! I’m proud!” he said. I wasn’t able to respond as I was sure how flushed I must’ve looked since I was really caught off guard with what he did. He had never shown any type of affection like that before, especially in public, but I just didn’t put any meaning to it, maybe he’s just sweet like that. I was about to change back in the comfort room when I spotted Mason on the low stands, sporting a deadly stare towards Drake. For a moment, I felt as if my soul had abandoned my body. I trudged towards Mason hoping that he didn’t see what Drake did, but judging from his clenched fist, I’m pretty sure he saw everything. I was about to talk and explain what happened when he gently grabbed my hand and guided me outside the gym to his car. He opened the door for me even when I specifically told him not to so as to not arouse any sort of suspicion and malice from the people in school. I got in and once he got in his seat, I spoke. “Mason, that was–” He interrupted me with a longing and desperate kiss that cut my breath short. He bit my lower lip and suckled on it as if his life depended on it. I kissed him back with as much fervor, our tongues fighting over dominance as mine gladly surrendered while he explored the walls of my inner cheeks. After the intense session of making out, I was short of breath and he hovered over me, staring at me like he didn’t see me for a month. “I missed you…” ——————————- Hey, everyone! Please know that I’ve read every single one of your thoughtful emails and I’m very very sorry for only updating now. I hope you guys would still read the coming chapters and give me feedbacks about this one. Stay safe!

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