Fun with male relatives

Any encounter with male relatives anyone. please share experience i love to hear such encounters.

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No Picture Vayavya	Posted On Jul 18, 2025 Yes with my own uncle multiple times
No Picture Tanha dil	Posted On Jul 18, 2025 @Vayavya please write the incidents
idkhowtocomeupw	Posted On Jul 18, 2025 My 18 year old cousin gave me a blowjob when I was 16. That’s when i realised boy throats are the best once you break them in and train them well. Never looked back since.
No Picture Sohamkumar	Posted On Jul 18, 2025 Muje mere bua k ladke ne bohot bar bachpan upar upar se choda hai
No Picture Humehhn	Posted On Jul 18, 2025 @Sohamkumar Thoda details mei batao yr.
No Picture Harddiktop	Posted On Jul 18, 2025 Mai ek bar mere cousin ke sath so Raha tha. By mistake mera hath uske *** pe night pant ke bahar se laga
No Picture Harddiktop	Posted On Jul 18, 2025 Mujhe accha laga . Woh mobile dekh raha tha. Uska dhyan nahi tha. Maine try krne ka socha. Dhire dhire bahar se uske *** ke upar hath rakha.
No Picture Harddiktop	Posted On Jul 18, 2025 Usko smjh main aa gaya. Uska *** right hua.
No Picture Harddiktop	Posted On Jul 18, 2025 Uska *** tight hua
No Picture Vinbottom	Posted On Jul 20, 2025 My uncle *** me when i was 16.
No Picture Nex	Posted On Jul 23, 2025 Um...is that good or bad?
No Picture Advait007	Posted On Aug 2, 2025 I had with my mama ki beti
No Picture Vayavya	Posted On Mar 31, 2026 Once upon a time, a sudden invitation came to spend a few days at my distant cousin sister’s house for her Vastu Puja. When we reached, Sonu, my cousin's sister’s son, who was just 22, had come to the station to pick us up earlier that day. I was seeing him almost after 10 years and was shocked to see how handsome he had turned out. The moment I stepped down from the train, he pulled me into a tight hug. His strong arms wrapped around me, and I breathed in his warm, musky scent — a raw, manly desi mard smell mixed with fresh sweat that made my *** twitch instantly. While walking to the car, my eyes kept drifting to the heavy bulge straining against his tight jeans. The sight sent a secret thrill through me. After reaching their house in the small Maharashtrian town, I settled into Sonu’s room on the topmost floor. That first evening, while everyone else was busy downstairs with the Puja, I lay on the bed and opened Grindr and PR on my phone. I started searching for local guys nearby, hoping to find someone interesting. Most profiles were far away or not appealing. Then suddenly a profile popped up just one meter away. I was shocked. There were hardly any other houses nearby, but some visitors were staying for the Puja. My heart started beating fast. I wondered if it could be someone in the family. Before I could do anything, the profile visited mine and went offline instantly. I had my half-cut pics in the profile, enough to identify me if someone knew me. That moment left me restless with forbidden excitement. The first two days passed with fun and laughter. We roamed the town and farms together, ate hot vada pav and spicy misal pav from the street stalls, and chatted like close friends. But every night the biting cold forced us under double thick blankets. Our bodies naturally pressed closer for warmth, and I could feel the heat radiating from his young, muscular frame. That mysterious profile from the first evening kept playing in my mind. On the third night we returned late from a movie, after 2 a.m. Sonu was shivering badly because he had skipped a sweater. We quickly merged all our blankets and slipped under them together. As soon as we were covered, Sonu pressed his warm, firm body tightly against mine. “Mamu, how cold it is tonight,” he whispered, his breath hot on my neck as he hugged me closer. After some time the shivering stopped, but he stayed glued to me, his chest rising and falling against my back. I murmured, “It feels much better under these double blankets, na.” He smiled in the dark and pulled me even tighter. The closeness made my heart race. I could not hold back anymore. I turned my face and buried it in his armpit, inhaling deeply. His strong, musky scent with light perfume — sweaty and masculine after the long day — flooded my senses and made my *** harden instantly. Sonu noticed it and simply smiled, saying nothing, but his body shifted closer. Sleep refused to come. Tomorrow I had to return to Pune. I kept turning restlessly from one side to the other, my mind filled with dirty thoughts about the young man lying next to me — his chest, his bulge inviting me to cross boundaries — while trying to link that mysterious profile from the first evening. In a while Sonu got up and went to the bathroom. When he returned, he saw my bubbly *** and his lust awakened. He lay down behind me and hugged me from the back, spooning me tightly. His hand slowly moved down and boldly squeezed my *** over the thin underwear. Such a bold and direct move surprised and excited me at the same time. A soft, needy moan escaped my lips. That moan seemed to encourage him more. He grew bolder, slipping his fingers inside my underwear to grip my bare *** cheek firmly, kneading it with strong hands. I turned towards him, my breathing heavy, and placed my hand on his broad chest, slightly squeezing his gym-built pecs and feeling the light hair and firm muscles. He looked at me in the dim light and said quietly, “Sorry, Mama… we are relatives. We should not do this.” I whispered back, my voice thick with desire, “We are not cousins or close blood relatives, Sonu. It is okay.” I gently rubbed his chest, moved closer to *** his pecs, and asked, “Are you on Grindr, Sonu? That first evening here, I was searching on Grindr and PR. A profile appeared just one meter away. I was shocked because there are hardly any houses nearby. It visited my profile and went offline suddenly. I had a strong doubt it might be you… or someone in the family.” He stayed silent for a moment, then admitted softly, “Yes… that was me. I saw your profile too. BTW, I am a top.” That confession sent a fresh wave of heat through my body. I pulled him closer and said, “What are you waiting for… come closer.” He rolled on top of me and kissed me hard, his lips crushing mine, biting and *** with raw hunger. The sloppy kiss dripped his saliva into my *** like nectar. He moved down to my neck and shoulders, *** and biting possessively, leaving dark marks in hidden places where my clothes would cover them. I could feel his rod getting ready. He undressed me in one go, yanked my underwear down roughly, and attacked my chest. His *** latched onto my moobs, *** and biting them roughly, pulling my nipples between his teeth again and again. He kept *** hard and long until my chest became swollen, sensitive, and completely numb from the intense pleasure-pain. The wet sounds of his *** and my loud, shameless moans filled the room. Being on the top floor, I did not hold back — I moaned freely as waves of arousal rushed through my body. After devouring my chest for what felt like forever, he moved lower. He lifted my legs high, stripped his own underwear completely, and buried his face between my cheeks. His hot tongue licked my hole with long, wet, greedy strokes, pushing inside me with bites and licks, making me leak precum like never before. Then he climbed up and brought his thick *** to my ***. It was a raw, throbbing dream — very hard, bright pink because the skin was fully pulled back, veins standing out. His balls were big and heavy like ripe oranges. I could *** only one ball at a time, rolling the smooth, musky orb in my ***, tasting its delicious raw flavour. I *** his *** greedily, taking as much as I could until thick, sticky precum started oozing steadily from the tip onto my tongue. He held my head and *** my *** with slow, deep movements, his breathing ragged. After long minutes of sloppy, wet ***, he turned me onto my stomach. He poured some random oil on my ***, rubbed it in with his fingers and inserted a finger inside, and a moment later slowly pushed his thick, rock-hard *** inside me. At first the stretch burned sharply, but soon it turned into pure, intense pleasure. He *** me with strong, steady thrusts, his heavy balls slapping loudly against me each time. I moaned loudly and pushed my *** back to meet him, completely lost in the feeling. He bit my back and shoulders hard, leaving more hidden bite marks, and kept pounding deeper and faster, his hips slapping against my ***. Finally, with a deep grunt, he pulled out and shot thick, hot ropes of *** all over my back and ***, marking me completely. We were both panting heavily. He slept on my back for a moment. His *** between us glued us together. Instead of pulling away, we fondled like passionate lovers under the double blankets. He wrapped his strong arms around me, holding me close, and kissed my neck and shoulders softly. The tender warmth after the raw *** felt surprisingly intimate and satisfying. After resting for some time, my hand found his *** again. It grew hard quickly under my touch. I wanted him once more. He gently turned me onto my back for the second round in missionary position. He started eating my thick thighs, licking me all over. I pushed him to *** me; he hesitantly did so for a minute and then prepared my *** to enter again. This time he entered me slowly, looking straight into my eyes as he sank deep. He *** me with long, loving strokes while we kissed deeply. His *** returned to my numb, sensitive moobs, *** them gently now. I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist, pulling him even deeper inside me. He thrust steadily, building speed, until he buried himself fully and came inside me with a long, deep groan of pure pleasure… and I also came with that pleasure. He didn’t clean up and just wrapped himself around me with *** oozing everywhere. It was a pure, satisfactory moment. Morning light was just beginning to appear outside and the cold started to feel again as body temperature dropped. We slipped back under the double blankets and slept cuddling each other tightly, bodies still buzzing with warmth and satisfaction. This was only the beginning.