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Strange Bedfellows

As my luck goes, our entire family went on vacation at Panama City Beach FL the early spring after my freshman year in college. It was a tradition, so I reluctantly joined the annual pilgrimage to the beach. We all met together at the condo foyer. There were aunts and uncles, parents, grandparents, cousins, nieces and nephews. Due to a booking error, I was assigned to be bunkmates with my cousin. Fortunately, it was a king sized bed. I didn't know much about my roomie. He was my dad's brothers' son. He was 19, kind of nerdy, and a bit on the introverted side. After checking in and going out to eat a large seafood buffet, we returned to the condo. I opened a bottle of wine and poured a large beer mug full. I asked Cousin Wallace if he wanted a glass. He said he had never drank alcohol. He said his personal beliefs forbade it. I scoffed, " We are on vacation for God's sake"! Wallace nodded and requested a wee bit, his words not mine. With bottle in tow, Wallace and I went out to the balcony and watched the sunset. Wallace bottomed his cup of wine. I offered a refill. He downed it quickly as well. So, next refill, I topped him off. As we made small talk. I asked him about his personal beliefs that he spoke of earlier.

Wallace began to preach of intellectuals that believe we are a sexual species and our evolution to the next level is determined by how open minded we can become as living breathing creatures of the cosmos. This is not what I expected from Wallace. I was counting on conversations about the next generation of video gaming or the future of battery power. I eased into the conversation with simple questions such as please explain your definition of open mindedness. Wallace lectured me several minutes on the association between the brain & mental health, the hormones & their function in enlightenment, and sexual release to flush the soul of undesirable waste elements in the body. A few bottles of wine into the evening and Wallace the scientist turned into Wallace the horndog. His elaborate dissertations became polluted with words like cock, pussy, and buttfucking. It got late in the evening and after the long drive we were tired and decided to turn in for the night.

I went 2nd into the restroom to brush my teeth after Wallace. When I came out, Wallace had stripped off naked and was turning the covers back. I am not a big fan of looking at naked men, but I remained silent. I climbed into bed on my side and turned out the lights. I was just about asleep when I felt the bed moving. I looked over toward Wallace. With the dim light from the balcony, I could make out the figure of a vertical body, head on his pillow and feet on the wall over his head. I quietly and curiously watched as I determined Wallace had contorted his body and was masturbating above his head. When he finally reached his short strokes, I could tell he was trying to catch his cum in his mouth. After that he settled down and slept through the night. I drifted off to sleep a little later. I didn't say a word about what I had seen the next morning.

On the second day of vacation and after a full day of shopping, amusement parks, beach and pool time and another family seafood buffet, Wallace and I returned to our condo for the evening. Wallace asked if there was any more gr*pe juice and I nodded. I opened another bottle and we both went out to the balcony to drink and talk. I mentioned I had seen him masturbate the night before. Wallace's reply was I know, I saw you watching me. I asked him if he did that every night. Wallace's answer was he did different things depending on the day of the month and the phase of the moon. I asked what I was in store for tonight. Wallace said I would see soon enough. Wallace became quite the wine imbiber and we drank two more bottles of wine. Once again at bedtime, I entered the bedroom just in time to see Wallace's naked ass climb under the covers. I turned out the light and as he had promised, the show began soon after. Wallace contorted himself into a similar position from the previous night. I saw a long shaft like shadow and it appeared to be penetrating his rectum. I could see dribbles of liquid in the dim light. I knew Wallace was stimulating and drinking his own milk. He diddled himself for about 15 minutes and then lay down to sleep.

The next morning, I had to ask. I cornered Wallace in the kitchen and asked why he was drinking his own cum. He replied he was reabsorbing vitamins from his own body. For some reason, I accepted his explanation and we went about our day swimming and sunbathing. My curiosity was piqued. I was anticipating the weirdness for this evening. This evening during wine, Wallace asked if I could assist him for a new moon sexual ritual. I asked him what I had to d. He said he would tell me when he needed me to assist. I thought about it and I admit I drank way too much in order to help Cuz. Once again bedtime, Wallace and his naked ass, lights off, and now what, I wondered. Wallace bean to masturbate while lying on his back. I could see he was fully erect. He sported a larger than normal cock maybe 7 or 7 and a half inched long. Wallace stopped stroking and let his cock go flaccid. He whispered that he needed help. I asked what he needed. He asked me to help him place his cock into his rectum. Wallace lay on his back knees up. He pressed his cockhead downward toward his rectum. I reached over and pressed the head of his cock into his rectum with two fingers. With much effort, I managed to stuff 3 inches inside Wallace. He asked me to hold his cock in place inside his butt. Wallace commenced to masturbate himself as I held his cock head inside him. This operation took several minutes, but I finally felt several pulses through Wallace's cock. He filled himself with cum. I had to turn on the light and look. Sure enough, Wallace's ass was leaking cum.

The third morning, I had completely relaxed around my weird cousin. He shared some pamphlets that I read during our family beach time. While I didn't buy in, I began to understand the mind of Wallace. That evening, we drank wine on the balcony. Wallace said he needed me to do something for him. I reluctantly said, possibly, maybe. Wallace blurted out that he needed the cum from someone else. I went defensive. No, no, no, I said. Wallace attempted to calm me down. He said he just needed my cum. He asked if I could cum in his wine. After a few more gulps of my wine, I stood up and whipped out my cock and began to stroke. It took several minutes to get hard. Wallace even offered to stroke it. I refused. Finally, I got hard. I daydreamed about my girlfriend back home. I was determined to spew. A few minutes later, I dropped my cock over the rim of Wallace's glass and I launched 4 or 5 ropes of cum into his wine. Wallace immediately gulped down the entire contents of his glass. We went to bed later with no further acrobatics or sexual experiments. However, sometime in the night, I was awakened by Wallace spooning me. He was snoring, so I let it ride.

The next day was filled with Goofy Golf, the water park, and more seafood. Wallace and I were exhausted from herding the nieces and nephews at the water park. Our wine time that evening was more like drink until the muscle pain goes away. When we turned out the lights this evening, Wallace asked me to hold him. I rolled over and spooned him. He requested that I take off my briefs. I reluctantly complied. We dozed off. I awoke at midnight. I felt something odd. It felt like my cock had been swallowed. I realized that I was still spooning Wallace. He had backed up to my cock and had impaled me inside him. I could sense that Wallace was slowly pushing against m cock and then drawing away. I lay there and I begin to grow bigger and bigger. I started to participate by my own will. I began to fuck Wallace from behind. His hole was warm, tight, and slick. In minutes, I couldn't hold back. I sprayed my cum inside Wallace. I let my cock go limp and retreat from his ass. We didn't speak about this the next morning.

We had a full day of family the next day. That evening during wine time, Wallace asked for more cum in his wine, I stood up and offered my cock to Wallace mouth. Wallace obliged. He drew my cock inside his mouth and began to suck. He pushed forward until my cock was making him gag. Wallace was a great cock sucker. I lost my load in record time. Wallace chased my cum with a gulp of wine. Later after lights out, Wallace pleaded with me to fuck him missionary style, I rolled over and by now, it was what the hell, why not? I fucked the hell out of Wallace. I shot a large load inside him. Wallace flipped on the light and stood up. I watched as the cum streamed out of his ass and down his inner thigh. We fell asleep holding one another.

The next night as we drank, I felt like a new me. I boldly made a request of Wallace. I asked him to breed me. I leaned over the balcony railing. Wallace approached me from the rear and pressed the head of his cock against my rectum. It hurt like hell. Sharp pains shot through me like lightning bolts. Wallace was persistent. His cock head finally passed my opening and he pressed himself all the way inside me. I whimpered with each thrust. It seemed like an eternity of a combination of pleasure and pain, but Wallace jerked and grunted. His cum spewed inside me. I felt like I had won a trophy.

The next day, while we swam in the Gulf, Wallace and I swam out to neck deep water. As he children swam in the shallows and the parents and grandparents lounged on the beach, Wallace and I masturbated one another. At one point, Wallace backed into my cock. I lowered his trunks and entered him. I couldn't cum in the waves. We decided to go back to the room. As we walked passed our family, my mom grabbed my arm. She winked at me and told me she always knew I was gay. She said you boys go have fun and released my arm.

I thought a lot about what mom said. I decided that I was good with being Bisexual. I love a good pussy and a good woman, but I do enjoy playing on the other team as well. Wallace and I have already booked the same condo next year.

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