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I was fucked for the first time the summer I graduated from high school. It took place in the upstairs bathroom at by grandparents’ house with my cousin Jake doing the honors. He was fucking wonderful. You always remember your first and I certainly remember mine. It was a family reunion and although Jake and I had known each other all our lives, it wasn’t until a few weeks earlier that either of us learned the other was gay. The reunion was our first chance to get together and when we finally did, we couldn’t wait to get down to business. Jake’s grandmother and my grandmother were sisters which made the two of us some sort of cousin. We had a large extended family with family reunions every two years over Memorial Day weekend. Jake and I lived in different cities but we saw each other occasionally and certainly every two years at the reunion. About two months before the reunion that year, I was scrolling through one of my favorite online sites where you tip naked guys jacking off when I saw him. His name was “brokecollegeguy” and the initial shot didn’t show his face but his chest was gorgeous, his six-pack defined but not overly so, and his pubes were light blond and trimmed. His dick was cut and ample but not really hard. I clicked on his photo and when the window opened all I could see was his gorgeous butt. He bent forward and pulled his cheeks apart showing a tight pink hairless hole. He fingered his hole and I could hear him moaning. I was jacking away getting close to shooting when he turned around and sat down. It was my cousin Jake. A bolt ran through me and I shot a huge load. I couldn’t believe it was Jake. I had always thought he was good looking and I have to admit I had jacked off once or twice thinking about him but now I saw him naked and he was gorgeous. He was laying back on his bed, naked, his legs splayed apart, stroking his dick. His hips writhed as he jacked. I looked down at my dick at it was so hard it was bouncing even though cum was still dripping down the sides from my previous shot. As soon as I thought of it, I scrolled down to his bio and it described him as interested in men and a bottom. I tipped him all of the tokens I had, which wasn’t much but he made my evening and I thought he deserved it. I went back to that site over and over hoping to catch him again. The times he was on seemed really erratic, maybe it was when he had a few minutes between classes. I set about trying to figure out how to connect so that when I saw him in the summer we could get down to business without having to go through a “coming out” dance. I created my own account on the website and decided to log on whenever Jake was also on. I was never a prude or shy about being naked in the PE locker room but I had also never thought of myself as an exhibitionist. I decided to do a practice run on camera when I knew Jake wasn’t around. I logged on, chose the name “nakedcousin,” and turned on the camera. I was nervous so I only showed myself from chest down. The goal wasn’t to make money so I didn’t worry about tips or what would bring in tips. I stood in front of my desk showing my chest and pubes. I jacked some, played with my balls, and played with my nipples. Occasionally, I turned around, spread my cheeks, and fingered myself. I was surprised about how much I enjoyed the thought of being seen by guys. Shockingly, tips started to come in. Whenever I showed my asshole, tips really went up so I did that a lot. I was finger fucking myself and really enjoyed it, both the fucking and being seen. I had planned this “practice session” to last half an hour or so. When two hours had gone by, I realized how much I was enjoying it. About halfway through, I forgot about not showing my face and was completely comfortable with being seen. After a couple more practice sessions getting comfortable with the technology and with exhibitionism, I decided it was time. As soon as I saw Jake online, I would jump on. I checked hourly, or more often, for the next two days and nothing. I was afraid he had decided to stop camming. Finally, on Saturday afternoon I saw him, I watched for a few minutes and he was as hot as ever. I was ready to make the plunge. I quickly stripped, I was hard as a rock, and logged in. I adjusted the camera to make sure I had a full body shot from crotch to face. I pulled up his page and as I watched him, I typed “looking fucking hot” as I tipped 100 tokens. I had saved all of the tip money I had made to use as tips for Jake. Jake responded, “Thanks buddy.” He hadn’t yet realized who I was. I tipped him again, “Making me hard,” I was monitoring his page as well as my own to see who was watching me and what messages were coming in. After tipping him three or four times, he must have gotten curious about who I was. Suddenly he responded to one of my messages – “Fuck, is that you??” I replied “It fucking is!” “I can’t believe it.” “I’ve been watching you on this site for months now. Don’t know how much cum I’ve pumped out watching you.” “Shit, I can’t believe this.” “I’m supposed to go to dinner with my parents in about two minutes. Gotta go.” I added all of my contact info including my phone number. About an hour later, I received a text from him with two dick pics that were incredibly hot. Actually one was of his dick, the other of his asshole. I was sitting with my parents and sister when his text arrived. I briefly clicked on it to see what the text was. When I got a glimpse of it, I had to excuse myself and go to the men’s room to jack off over the photos. It didn’t take long. Over the next few weeks, we facetimed regularly, sometimes daily, sometimes just three or four times per week. Invariably, those sessions ended with us jacking off. But, before the dicks came out, we talked a lot and got to know each other. He was like so many of my relatives – I had known him all of my life but I really didn’t know him. I got to really like him and I think he started to really like me as well. We never talked about our family, instead, we talked about ourselves and what we wanted. As summer approached, we knew we would see each other at the reunion. We desperately wanted to hook up but were unsure how to do it in a crowded house with a ton of nosy family around. When my dad pulled the family car up to my grandmother’s house, I jumped out but Dad made me help him unload our bags. I was chomping at the bit to find Jake. I was hard just thinking about it, which made me want to hide my crotch. I really didn’t want my parents to notice that I had a hard-on under my cut-offs. I raced through the living room, kitchen, then up the stairs, and poked my head into each bedroom. I found him on the third floor, in a semi-finished attic space, which was just one large room where younger people stayed who didn’t want to stay with their parents. As soon as he saw he, he grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me into a bathroom. He closed the door and locked and then turned on the exhaust fan to give us some cover. Then he turned his back to me, pulled down his shorts, and stuck out his butt. It was as clear an invitation as I needed. I lined my dick against his hole and pushed in. His hole was obviously well used at this point, even though he was only 21 or 22. As soon as my dickhead was in, he shoved back against me as hard as he could forcing me all the way in in one fell swoop. He let out a moan and I cried out it felt so good. I pounded his ass and as hard as I fucked, he pushed back against me just as hard. It didn’t take long before I pumped a load into him. When I pulled out, I whirled him around and swallowed his dick just in time to drink a big load of his cum. It was a great start to the family reunion. I stood up and we kissed long and hard. We exchanged his load of cum back and forth and, of course, lots of spit. He explored my body, and I his as we kissed. Eventually we pulled apart and started to clean up. I asked him if he was staying in the attic and he said, “no, and you aren’t either.” “Where are we staying,” I asked. “I brought some sleeping bags and we’re going to stay down by the lake, under the stars, away from prying relatives.” The lake was about half a mile away. Close enough to be convenient to come back for meals, etc., but far enough to be off on our own. We ran down the stairs with the sleeping bags, I told my parents where I would staying on the way out, and we were off to the lake. We got a few hundred yards away into the woods when we stopped to make some more. He leaned back against a tree and we kissed and kissed. Then I turned him around and fucked his still slimy butthole a second time in ten minutes. I shot as much cum as I did the first time. Over the course of the next two and a half days, we fucked in every position we could think of. We did it missionary style, doggie style, standing up (we had already done that twice), with me on bottom and him fucking himself on my dick, on our sides, in the water, and some more ways that I can’t remember right now. He even fucked me one or two times. While I’m not usually a bottom and he’s not usually a top, it is a nice change of pace and when I get sufficiently hot and bothered, it doesn’t matter who is doing the fucking. I don’t know if I can wait another two years to get together with him again. Maybe we’ll have to have a mini-family reunion (just two people invited) every few months, or maybe more often.

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