Previously
I slipped my lips further down his pole getting almost to the base before gagging. I took his dick out of my mouth to bury my nose in his balls, sniffing his taint musk and licking up sweat. My glasses skewed on my nose, but Seth reached down to take them off and set them aside. Lapped at his ballsack while jerking his big thick cock, my hand barely able to make a fist around his girth.
"Take it all, I wanna feel the back of your throat."
Feeling determined, I took his length into my mouth and pushing past the pressure at the back of tongue, willing the head to push into my throat. I reach my hands around him to his big ass, pulling him into me. My nose hit his pubes and Seth groaned with pleasure. His big hands held my head in place, trying force himself deeper down my gullet. I gagged and coughed. Saliva and drool dripped out of my mouth and down my chin. I tried pushing off, but he had the upper hand. Just when I thought I was getting dizzy, the door to the mud room crashed open.
Seth pushed my head off his dick, me coughing and sputtering. A top the short stairway, underneath the blinking fluorescent light, stood Ben with a look of shock.
"I was wondering where you two went off hiding," he said, closing the door behind him gently.
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Seeing his cousin, Rob, again awoke feelings inside Ben he thought he had suppressed over these summer months. Not a day went by that he didn't remember how warm and wet his cousin's mouth felt when Rob took his dick down his throat. Or how inviting and tight Rob's hole gripped his dick as he penetrated him. Sure, Ben had been with plenty of girls, but he'd never orgasmed so aggressively as he had with his younger cousin. And what he remembered most, was the tantalizing sensation he felt when their tongues wrestled.
When Ben arrived to his parents' home to join the family gathering, he knew he'd run into his cousin, Rob. He also knew when he saw Rob, he had to avoid him at all costs to discontinue the gay fantasies he'd been having all summer. Ben was straight after all, and fucking his cousin was just a one time thing.
Finding Rob in the kitchen later on, to explain everything, seemed the right thing to do. Watching Rob squeeze those lemons to make margaritas only reminded him of how gently Rob had massaged his balls while deep throating his hard cock, in the very room directly below this kitchen. Seeing his older brother, Seth, disappear into the house with stained shorts wasn't a surprise as he had two young kids.
Ben noticed that five, ten, fifteen minutes passed by with no sight of Seth returning. Growing curious, Ben decided to investigate. Reentering the house and finding his way to the kitchen, neither his brother, Seth, nor his cousin, Rob, were to be found.
Ben saw the door to the mud room slightly ajar, so he looked there. From the the opposite door leading I to the garage, he could hear the sounds of moaning and slurping. Barely cracking the door open, he witnessed a scene that set his heart and dick pumping.
Over in the laundry area, Ben's older brother, Seth, a narrow red father of two, was throat fucking their gay cousin, Rob, in front of his mom's washer and dryer. He watched on for a few minutes before his need to join coerced him to confront the pair.
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