COUSIN SECRETS

It was the summer holiday and I had just come back home from boarding school when I received a message from my cousin, Vinny that he missed me and wanted me to come over to his house to spend the summer with him. Vinny and I were almost the same age even though he was a few months older than me. He had just turned nineteen while I was halfway past my eighteenth birthday and our friendship had come a long way since he was nine when he came to live with us after his mother had died in an accident. His father, Uncle Tony was too busy to look after a nine year old and my mother(his sister) volunteered to help out by adopting him into our family. He lived with us and we went to the same school for almost three years until his father came to take him back after he had married a new wife and moved to another town. He was like twelve at that time.

Since then, we rarely visited each other but talked over the phone several times every week. Now he was inviting me to his house to spend the summer with him and I was happy to go: I missed him also. I asked my mom and she said it was okay if Vinny's father was okay with it. So a few days later, I was in Port Elizabeth at my uncle's place. Uncle Tony loved me just as much as he loved his sun and his wife was very nice to Vinny and I such that it was hard to believe she was not Vinny's actual mother.

Vinny played basketball and was even planning to go pro. He was not very tall but had a great athletic build and he was a little bit cocky. He had blond hair and brown eyes and I can safely say he was one handsome dude.

The day I arrived at Vinny's place, I met some huge black guy probably in his mid-thirties in the hallway who was coming from the direction of Vinny's apartment and he, with some sort of crooked smile, greeted me with a question, "Are you visiting Vinny?" and when I affirmed he just nodded with the same smile clinging to his full dark face and walked on past me without another word. At that time, I didn't think much of the man's strange gesture but just brushed it aside and continued to the apartment: maybe he was just some neighborhood weirdo who simply couldn't mind his own business. It didn't cross my mind the man could be Vinny's friend, or more, until one night a few days after my arrival:

The apartment was designed in such a way that Uncle Tony and his wife' bedroom was part of a standalone ensuite on the other side of a wide corridor across and at the end of which was Vinny's room and two guest rooms, hence it was almost impossible for Uncle Tony to hear anything happening on our side of the apartment unless it was being done very loudly. Vinny's room and mine were only divided by a board such that it was almost like we were sharing opposite partitioned sides of the same room and I could hear most of the sounds from Vinny's room and that night I heard one that triggered my curiosity and instantly shoved me into investigative mode.

We had slept late playing videogames and it was almost midnight when I heard something like whispers coming from Vinny's room before a sound like that of a window opening jerked me up to my knees. What was happening? My heart started tapping against my chest as I came out of the sheets and tiptoed to the door. I carefully opened the door and crept out before standing at Vinny's door listening carefully to what was really happening in there. At first I had thought of knocking on Vinny's door and ask if he was in some sort of trouble in there but now I'm thankful I didn't.

"We have to be careful", I heard a deep manly voice mutter in some kind of amused tone over the soft clunk of the window closing.

"Don't worry, it's midnight, he obviously is fast asleep now. Let's just not be loud", Vinny's voice responded in a low tone to which my heart twanged out a bolt of curiosity to know what kind of deal Vinny was in at this hour of the night. I placed my ear closer against the door and my heart thumped at the sounds that invaded it. It started soft. Lips meeting. Slow, wet kisses. A quiet laugh from Vinny. The rustle of clothes. A zipper sliding down. Fabric hitting the floor. Vinny's low moan when the guy's hand moved somewhere I couldn't see. Oh my god, was Vinny having sex with someone in his room! A man?

The bed creaked. Bodies shifting. More kissing. Then the unmistakable sound of a mouth on skin. Vinny sighed, breathy and needy. The strange guy grunted. Then wet, sloppy sounds. Gagging

Gluck.

Gluck.

Gluck.

The wet slide of lips, Vinny's muffled moans around whatever was in his mouth and the stranger guy's low, "Fuck yeah, just like that." My cock began to throb hard at my dirty imaginations of what actually was happening between Vinny and his secret visitor and my hand drifted down without permission, resting over my boxer short. I didn't stroke. Not yet. Just pressure to which I was overcome with an irresistible urge to actually see what was going on in there as the sounds changed. More movement. Bed creaking harder. Vinny gasped before the mystery guy growled, "Yeah. Good boy, sit on it."

Vinny laughed softly. “Put some lube first, dick. Your thing is too big it will split me in half.”

I couldn't help it. Curiosity burned. I withdrew my ear from the door and quickly figured out a plan which saw me squinting one of my eyes into the key hole and...

What the fuck!

Through the key hole, I couldn't see all of Vinny's bed but just the whole wickedly shocking sight it was hosting to which my cock bricked-up to a solid wood that burdened my boxer. Oh my god, Vinny! My cousin friend!

I watched frozen in shock as my investigative little eye gulped in the fiercely juicy sight of Vinny sitting on very sturdy thick black thighs rigorously riding his secret lover with his ass facing my direction bouncing up and down on the dude's huge cock that looked like an oiled giant pole. Oh boy, is that a cock? I shuddered quietly at the terrifying amount of oily black flesh and girth sinking in and out of Vinny's hole. Oh my god!

It started off slow and visibly laborious , then faster and more needy until his back arched, head thrown back, mouth open in a silent moan as he was now riding the man's huge pole like a little raging beast with the fairy lights catching the sweat on his skin, making it glisten. I couldn't see the guy's face clearly from this angle, just his legs spread wide, feet planted, hands gripping Vinny's hips. Every time Vinny sank down into the enormous mass of black, I caught a glimpse of a glistening thick veined black shaft disappearing into him, fiercely stretching him open. Oh my god, is that a thick black cock repeatedly sinking deep into a boy's hole? I almost shuddered loudly befuddled at how Vinny was handling such a ridiculously huge black hard cock with that amount of loud gusto.

In. Out.

In. Out.

Vinny's hole looked flushed. The dude thrust up to meet him.

"Fuck, Ray.. You are too big", Vinny moaned.

Ray grunted. "Fuck yeah. Take it.”

Ray. Vinny's secret fuck buddy. Tall enough from what I could tell. Strong thighs flexing with every upward snap. Vinny rode harder, ass cheeks jiggling with the impact. Moans spilled out now, louder than promised. “Fuck yes. Deeper. Shit. Right there.”

The two figures on the bed were tormenting my innocence and I couldn't take it anymore. I gasped as my hand desperately slipped under the waistband. Fingers wrapped around my shaft. I stroked slowly over the fabric at first, then under. I bit my lip hard to stay quiet.

Ray amped up. Faster thrusts. Bedframe tapping the wall in rhythm.

“Shit shit fuckkk.”

“Here I come.”

Vinny gasped exhaustedly, “Yes. Fuck yeah. Fuck.”

Ray groaned loud. Body tensed. Vinny shuddered, head dropping forward as Ray, with a deep growl, came inside him. Vinny moaned loudly through it, riding out the pulses. “Fuck... aaah“

Ray panted. “Dude, you'll wake your cousin up."

Vinny couldn't stop but continued bouncing up and down the guy's huge member for another rigorous minute before he plopped into the black guy's huge thighs with the monstrous pole disappearing into him completely. Oh my gosh! My cock drooled generously at such a hell of crowning action. Almost a couple of minutes of breathy silence followed with Vinny's head dropped before the bed rustled to the black guy slowly sitting up still with Vinny frozen and impaled on his huge tool. The black man sat up and and circled his thick arms around his white boy's back with his head emerging over Vinny's shoulder to which my heart thumped.

It was that weird black guy I had met in the hallway the day I arrived here!

Oh my goodness!

No wonder he was smiling strangely at the mention of Vinny's name that day: he knew more about Vinny than I could ever imagine. I cringed in some sort of stunned disgust as I watched the man's face squashed up into a brutally lustful look with his eyes hanging down Vinny's back observing Vinny's little battered white ass impaled on his monstrous tool. How could such a grown-up man ruthlessly use his bulky black tool on a teenage boy to that damning extend? What a beastly perv!

Despite the disturbing discovery, I still couldn't stop watching as the man's arms disentangled before his huge hands started sliding up and down the white back. I heard Vinny moan softly as Ray's hands engulfed his little invaded white ass and began fondling it softly groaning passionately, "I love this ass, so juicy... so tasty... so pliable... you are a special boy, I love you..." Watching the wanton way he was toying with the same ass he had fucked to that extent while his cock was buried deep inside it to the very last inch hit me so hard and got the better of me. I shuddered as my pressed cock started throwing up into my boxers to which I couldn't help but moan at the pleasurable relief that came with the moment. That moan that squirted out into the heat of the moment became my first mistake in Uncle Tony's apartment! I think it was the reason why the black man, almost abruptly, raised his head from looking at the white battered ass he was toying with and looked in the direction of the door. My heart thudded as I ripped my eye off the keyhole and shifted from the door, yet I didn't go far as I stood by the corner of the door still listening with my heart now rapping against my chest.

Had the man saw me peeping into his hot fierce mischief with my cousin?

I prayed that he hadn't although some part of me feared that he had at least sensed that someone was watching.

Then I heard another rustling sound followed by the thud of bodies collapsing together on the bed. Panting. Quiet giggles.

“Shit, that was hot,” Ray said.

“Fuck yeah,” Vinny answered, voice wrecked and satisfied.

"You rode it like a little demon, must have missed it", the man rumbled to a quiet giggle from Vinny that quickly trailed off into a deep satisfied sigh:

"Ray, you are too thick; I don't think I will ever get used to it."

"This is just your second time having it, you will get used to it with time... as long as you keep on submitting your little pink hole to daddy", the man asserted with a voice laden with promise and wantonness.

Silence.

"You are sure your cousin is asleep?" came the question that made me cringe into taking one step backwards.

"Very sure, we slept late tonight. The little guy is a deep sleeper", Vinny groaned out his assurance followed by a smacking sound of lips smooching before the bed creaked again.

Footsteps.

Clothes being pulled up.

Footsteps.

Window opening.

"Next time, V-boy."

Window closing.

Ray gone.

Oh, boy! I sighed as a mighty wave of relief descended on my nerves as my mind continued to grappled with the midnight taboo I had just witnessed.

I tiptoed back to my room with my heart still slamming against my chest. I entered my sheets and lay there. Dick still aching. Heart pounding. Cum soaked through my boxer. The images wouldn't leave:

*Vinny's ass bouncing on that dude’s terror of a cock.

*The way he moaned Ray's name.

*The stretch.

*The huge glistening black thing disappearing into him to appear again.

The sounds:

* Gluck gluck gluck.

* 'Fuck yes! Deeper!'

It was an enthralling nightmare!

After a few minutes, I drifted off. Yes, Vinny was right: I was indeed a deep sleeper. I slept so deep only to be woken up a few minutes before nine the following day by the same little daredevil of a cousin, Vinny. Facing him after what I had seen him doing with Ray last night was so weird but I was relieved that Ray hadn't hinted to him that I could have been watching everything.

That's how I was first introduced to the other side of Vinny I never thought existed, the same that exposed another part of me that needed working on...