Gay Porn Story of Guy Seducing Cousin Forcefully

Gay Porn Story of Guy Seducing Cousin Forcefully

Gay Porn Story: Yash was a typical business tycoon. Young, strong, imposing and sharp. He was my cousin and was living with me at our Dehradoon estate. He conducted his business from same place. That day Yash was frustrated. I could tell because he was circling our property with his Harley.

He usually rode that bike whenever he felt desperate need for change of mood. I was aware that he was frustrated because of my constant denial. He once approached me for sex and I was shocked because Yash was as straight as an arrow, always picking up girls and fucking them like there is no tomorrow.

I had no idea from where he got this idea that he can do same with me. He got stunned by my denials because he was a very good looking man. He looked like he walked straight out of some hollywood movie and because of those looks nobody said no to him. My denial was like a jolt to his ego.

On one cold evening of uttarakhand winter we sat near fire and:

Me: Yash we are brothers! You are my first cousin!
Him: So what?
Me: How do you think I would go with a man? I don’t swing that way.
Him: Dude I have never seen you bringing any girl home and for a good looking man like yourself that is kind of strange.

Me: So, can I not have privacy? Who knows, may be I am going to my lady’s home
Him: Dude stop fucking around, I know you are not going with any girl.
Me: Well, you are terribly mistaken. And I guess you are on drugs. Do i need to worry?

Him: hahahahaha! you are a pathetic liar, I hope you know that.
Me: What is that supposed to mean?
Him: I saw your laptop, you write for Indiangaysite and your history was filled with dudes jerking off and getting sucked off!

Me: Whatever dude, by doing this you have lost the tiniest hope you had left
Him: Common bro! you are the only man i found to be as good looking as myself. I cannot get over you!
Me: Well, you have to. We are family and all this cannot happen within family. Also, stop poking your nose in places that can get dangerous for very existence of that nose. Good night.

Days passed and I saw deep sadness in his eyes. He always looked at me with disappointment and sadness. I thought with time he will get over that, I should just act normal like nothing happened. It will make him feel settled too.One night there was a knock on my door, I answered it and it was our domestic help, Govind.

I asked ‘Kaka is there an emergency? It is 2AM!’ He replied by saying ‘Chhota bhaiya has come drunk and he has fallen at main door threshhold’. Oh damn! what the fuck! I ran downstairs and dragged Yash in. (it is impossible to pick him by yourself, he is huge!)

He was mumbling something and I was concerned about him being on drugs. It of course was my irrational fear about him. I removed his jacket to check needle marks, then I removed his pants to for checking his thighs for same thing. He was mumbling all the time. Something incoherent.

I requested Govind kaka to give a hand and with his help we shifted Yash to guest bedroom. Days passed and my interaction with Yash got lesser with each passing day. He was never there for breakfast or dinner or conversations. He was just absent. Dense silence settled between both of us. I wanted to talk to him for resolving the issue and he was never there.

That night I woke up with knocking on my door, I opened it and it was Yash. He grabbed me hard and pushed me with force. I hit night stand and fell to ground. Before I could react he was over me, kissing me, tearing my silk shirt and pulling strings of my silk paijama.

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I yelled YASH! WHAT THE FUCK! He locked his lips with mine, removed them for a second and said ‘ I cannot take this anymore, I WANT YOU NOW!! I WANT YOU AND THAT’S IT!’ I tried to say something and he yelled NO! FUCK NO! NO CHATS, NO IDEALISTIC TALK! (he was still sitting on me) I said I cannot breathe! Move, I cannot breathe!

He lifted his body up and was holding my hands on my back, he pulled the draw string from my jamies and tied my hands behind. With force he flipped me around and now i was facing him, looking straight into his eyes. I said ‘You don’t have to do this You are hurting me.’ He noticed that I had hit night stand hard and was bleeding from my right temple.

Me: UH uhh Yash, No, please! not like this! Please! Am hurt and you need to take me to emergency room!
Him: He sat on top of me with his thighs spread
Me: aaahhhh Yash! listen to me! Fucking your brother is something you will never recover from. Release me, I need to go to the hospital!

He moved to a side. I got up and sat leaning against wall. He walked towards my wardrobe and gave me my clothes, ‘am sorry, let’s go to hospital.’ On our way he said nothing. Tears were flowing endlessly. I was in a state of disbelief and horror.

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