As the summer progressed so did our relationship or at least that’s what I felt at the time. We spent most of our alone time having frott session and occasionally he’d fuck my ass raw. When we fucked it was always intense! He would dominate me completely but afterwards, that domineering demeanor would fade and his eyes looked to be full of conflict or maybe I was projecting.
I’m not much of writer but I wanted to share this story. This is the true story about my complicated relationship with my cousin Isaiah. A bit a background information to set the stage, my name is James and at the time I was 18, I’m an African American male standing at 6’0, 200lbs with a caramel skin complexion. My cousin Isaiah is biracial, white passing with a slender build he’s very fit.