Date: Sat, 7 Feb 2009 17:18:23 -0800 (PST)
From: R Ranger <bn2rumpranger (at) yahoo (dot) com>
Subject: Christmas Cocks Chapter 13

Warning! This story is a work of fiction and was written for the purpose of
pure entertainment. The story contains sexually explicit behavior between
consenting male cousins. If you are not of legal age to read such material
or are offended by this type of writing do not read any further.

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Christmas Cocks
By The Rumpranger

Chapter 13: Memories and Surprises

For three families with ten siblings living together the family dynamics
and interactions thereof would normally put major stress on the best of
families, but for our tribe we'd managed to make it through the Christmas
holiday period with minimal tensions. As the sun was setting on Christmas
Day the festivities were waning as everyone was worn out from two days of
merriment. Not to mention we were all experiencing exhaustion and soreness
from the annual Christmas afternoon football game. The past forty-eight
hours had been filled with several surprises to compliment the many
pleasant memories generated: wonderful remembrances to carry me through the
coming year.

One of the big surprises came from Cousin Chuck. Chuck supposedly had sworn
off Christmas, but surprised everyone showing up for Christmas Eve dinner a
changed person, well somewhat changed. Although still dressed in black gone
were the leather studded collar and bracelets. The gaudy face paint was
gone, but his hairdo remained unchanged. He had not removed any of his body
piercing. However, considering his earlier appearance the new look was a
hundred percent improvement over our initial meeting. He was welcomed by
all to go with us to the parade even if he didn't want to attend Christmas
Eve churches services.

The newly renovated Christmas wagon and parade downtown was a big hit with
everyone; even Chuck eagerly participated and then surprised everyone by
attending midnight church services with us. Of course he said the only
reason he attended was to hear Timmy sing. After midnight services
concluded we all boarded the colorful wagon for a somewhat subdued return
trip to the farm.

Once back home, with the exception of Chuck, the rest of us raced upstairs
where we fell onto our beds totally exhausted. There was no goofing around,
we got undressed and into our night clothes without a word. Within minutes
we were all asleep. I awoke earlier than most Christmas morning, part of my
new Army indoctrination, to Brett snuggling close up behind me. Something I
would surely miss when my leave was up in a few days and I returned to the
rigors of Army life. As I lay next to my cousin under the warmth of the
heavy comforter I could feel his arm draped across me and warm breath on my
neck. Of course his morning wood was poking me in the backside.

I lay there in bed not relishing the idea of crawling out from under the
warmth of the comforter to put my feet on the cold floor. There were faint
sounds of the hustle and bustle downstairs where the women folk had been up
and in the kitchen since before dawn on Christmas Day. They had to get an
early start preparing the traditional country breakfast to greet the hungry
crowd. The rest of us remained snuggled in our beds, or at least we were
supposed to be snuggled in our beds with visions of sugar-plums dancing in
our heads. Little did the women know what was about to take place on the
third floor as they were preparing breakfast.

As the faint aroma of culinary delights was making its way up the stair
case as I eased out of bed quietly carefully making my way to the bathroom
where I peed silently. I closed the lid without flushing so as to not wake
the others. When I returned to bed I couldn't resist the temptation that
lay before me. My eyes gazed around the big bedroom where I saw all my
other cousins remained fast asleep.

After a visual reconnaissance I slowly began pulling the comforter back
exposing Brett's body clad in his pajamas. As he lay there smiling his
morning hard on was clearly visible. I so wanted to taste the hidden fruit
in Brett's flannel PJs as he had tasted me the day before. At that point I
really didn't care if any of the others awoke to discover me sucking
Brett's cock.

I couldn't resist the thought of gifting my cousin with a pre breakfast
blowjob. I began working Brett's PJs down his legs to his ankles and off
his body, exposing his marvelously erect manhood. A most beautifully
sculpted piece of male masculinity lay before me. I spread his legs apart
positioning my body between his legs before I lowered my head. Once in
position I grasp the firm shaft of his manhood pulling it back down towards
my drooling mouth.

My warm moist mouth began closing on his hard cock. The spongy head popped
in between my lips and I cautiously closed my mouth over the crown, whereby
I began bobbing up and down on it a few times. After a few pumps I released
my oral grip. I began kissing and then licking the crown, letting my tongue
circle around the full circumference of his crimson coronal ring before
popping the gorgeous glans back in my mouth. Once I had Brett's cock back
in my mouth I began pumping his man piston in and out of my mouth.

After a few more pumps I released the purplish knob again letting the shaft
slapped back against Brett's abdomen. My cousin's schlong lay against his
stomach throbbing just below the bellybutton. As it jumped with each
heartbeat I began kissing and licking the full length of it. I took my time
teasing the frenulum area with my tongue drawing light moans from my
cousin.

My attention was diverted from the frenulum when I caught slightly
offensive scent. My snout began snooping around his pubic forest inhaling
the day old aroma of sweat. The odor wasn't repulsive. There was something
about the stale scent of Brett's crotch that enticed me. His balls hung low
and lose over the perineum area.

The pecan size nuts awaited my attention, whereby I began tenderly licking
and kissing them. I would take each nut into my mouth rolling it around
delicately in the hairless sac. Finally, I found his taint. I nudged
Brett's legs further apart to gain better access the chode.

Once I had access to his perineum I began kissing and licking the ultra
sensitive area below the balls which brought more moans of pleasure from my
cousin. I began working my way down to his pucker, but the offensive scent
pushed me back towards the scrotum. Brett pulled his legs back exposing
more of his flawless ass crack and brown eye, but that would have to wait
for another time.

I continued working the taint area hearing soft gasps and moans of pleasure
coming from my cousin. I wondered if he was awake and aware of my actions,
or were the actions and sounds an involuntary reflex. I decide to find
out. After a few more attentive licks to the taint with my tongue I began
moving up Brett's body.

Once we were face-to face I could see a big smile gracing his lips. I moved
my head next to his ear whereby I began whispering, "Try to be as quite as
possible so we won't wake up the others. I'm going to give you a Christmas
gift you won't forget."

All I got in reply was a hushed, "Uh-huh."

Slithering back down Brett's body I grasp the shaft at the base with my
left hand and began administering the Christmas blowjob I promised. I
fondled his ball with my other hand. Brett was moaning softly as my mouth
moved up and down on his prick paying particular attention to the knob and
the two or three inches behind the glans where the majority of the
sensitive nerve endings were located. Brett's hands found my head whereby
he was gripping my ears guiding my rhythmic mouth over his cock.

As I continued orally pleasuring my cousin I could feel his cock begin to
thicken and his balls drawing up tight in the nut sac. I knew it was time
and was anticipating good load. I pulled back to just the knob whereby I
worked the coronal ridge with my lips circling tip with my tongue for a few
seconds. Suddenly, Brett exploded with great force into my mouth. I quickly
pulled my mouth off his cock letting him shoot more spooge onto my face
before I went back down on his knob. After three large ropes I continued
licking around the head cleaning up the last of the oozing semen from the
piss slit. Then I finished sucking his tube dry.

With Brett's blowjob complete I made my way back up his body to his
face. Lying on top of him with our hot bodies pressed together he began
licking his semen off my face. Once he had finished he said, "Thank you,"
before his tongue probed inside my mouth searching for more remnants of his
semen.

"Did you enjoy that?" I asked softly.

"If he didn't we sure as hell did," came soft excited voices from across
the room.

I recognized the voices and quickly jerked my head to the right looking
across the room at Danny and Timmy. In the ambient light I could see the
two wide awake brothers lying on their right sides staring at us
intently. Their wide eyes looked like two sets of bright headlights blaring
in the night. Brett and I had been caught in the beams, we we're busted.

"Now that you've taken care of Brett what about us?" Timmy asked eagerly
licking his lips.

A little red faced I sat up on the bed across the room not knowing what to
say. Brett sat up next to me saying, "Cuz, I guess now that we've been
busted we owe them early Christmas presents."

Brett and I got up moving across the room to Danny's bed where I asked,
"What about Brandon?"

"Hell, he'll sleep through a fuckin tornado," Brett replied, "but will
anyone from downstairs walk in on us?"

"Go lock the door," Danny said looking at me.

After I turned the skeleton key in the door lock I returned to Danny's bed;
in the meantime, my two cousins had gotten out of their PJs. I pulled my
drawers off to join the crowd. The three were sitting naked on Danny's
bed. Danny and Timmy propped up against the headboard as Brett faced them.

"Wow!" Brett exclaimed leaning in to get a closer look at Timmy's cock.

As I approached the bed I could see what the clamor was about. This was the
first time either of us had seen Timmy fully erect, sporting a most
magnificent morning wood. I crawled onto the bed by way of the foot to get
a better view.

"Gawd! How big is that hog of yours?" I asked, "looks like a small fence
post."

Everyone chuckled at my remark. Timmy was using his left hand pushing the
super-sized schlong down to give all of us a better view. He cupped and
fondled his balls with his right hand before he took hold of it with both
hands. Not only was Timmy's cock long, but it was thick with a prominent
glans and veins. He also appeared to have larger than average size
balls. He was definitely the winner of the cock contest.

As I admired Timmy manhandling his huge cock with both hands I estimated it
to be at least eight inches in length and two inches thick. The glans was
broad across the tip reminding me of the nose on a bull shark. I wondered
what a cock that big might be like to take up the ass, especially with the
blunt cockhead. We began gathering in a semicircle around Timmy who was
resting upright against the headboard. We were showing off our cocks,
comparing them to Timmy.

"Boy, sure looks as though you and your brother inherited all the penis
genes in the family," Brett remarked.

"Hell, you guys ain't no slackers from what I'm seeing," Timmy said looking
at Brett and me, "Just remember guys a big dick is not all it's cracked up
to be. Sometimes it can be a real pain in the ass."

We all chuckled at Timmy's confession fessing up to our sizes as we sat
circling Timmy touching each other's cocks. Brett and I were about the same
size in the six and half but not quite seven inch range. Danny appeared to
be a tad longer with a full seven inches. We talked about our fantasies and
fetishes before we decided it was time to get down to business of blowjobs.

"So, do we flip coins, draw straw or what?" I questioned.

"For what?" Danny asked.

"Who does who?" I shot back.

"No hurry we got another week together," Timmy said, "and I'm sure before
the week's up we'll repeat this."

Brett motioned for me to go first with Timmy saying, "Age before beauty
cuz."

I didn't hesitate. We all repositioned ourselves to get comfortable. Brett
got between Danny's legs where he began fellating his cousin while I got to
work on Timmy's large organ. I knew I wasn't going to be able to get the
entirety of Timmy's oversize cock into my mouth, but I was going to give it
one hella good try. Out of the corner of my eye I was watching Brett attack
Danny's cock with gusto as I launched on Timmy. The head was about all I
was able to fit into my mouth.

Timmy looked down at me sensing the difficulty I was experiencing saying,
"Go slow and just take the head. That's about all Danny and the others can
accommodate. No one's ever been able to deep throat me, so don't even try
it."

I struggled with Timmy mammoth organ, just licking and kissing the crown. I
began to notice ooze erupting from Timmy piss slit. I let my tongue go to
work on the opening scooping out the rather bland slightly salty tasting
precum from the oversize opening. My young cousin was one of those guys
that produced copious amounts of precum. I continued trying to enjoy the
super-size cock in front of me while looking over at Brett every once in a
while.

He seemed content with his cock bobbing up and down on it at a faster pace
than me working on my feast. I was sure he would get the older brother off
before I got the younger brother to cum. The room was beginning to fill
with the scent of sex and joyous moaning sounds. As we continued with the
mission of administering Christmas blowjobs Timmy quietly mentioned that we
should turn opposite each other so we could both enjoy each other.

The big bed was a little crowded with four naked adult bodies on it, but
Timmy and I got turned around resuming our cock sucking. Timmy's head was
at the foot of the bed while mine was at the head. Brett and Danny were on
the other side at the head with Brett kneeling on the floor. My ass was
jacked up in the air as I was on top of Timmy. I held onto the thick shaft
of Timmy's cock with both hands. I was totally into sucking on the huge
cockhead when suddenly I felt the warmth of a moist tongue hit my ass
crack.

At first I thought maybe Timmy had repositioned to rim me, but I could feel
he still had my cock in his mouth. Oh My God, who was licking my asshole? I
looked over to see if Danny and Brett were done. They had moved around
giving each other mutual oral pleasure. I pulled my mouth off Timmy's cock
to look between my legs. Sure enough it wasn't my imagination there were
two legs back there, but I couldn't make out who they belonged to. I was
sure I'd locked the door, and Brett assured us that Brandon would sleep
through a category IV hurricane.

I couldn't bring myself to stop performing on Timmy. As fast as the precum
oozed out I was scarfing it up. Whoever it was licking my ass was doing a
damn fine job of it and I wanted him to continue. All of a sudden I felt a
pair of hands grip my ass cheeks spreading them apart. Once my buns were
spread I felt a tongue launch a full blown assault on my brown eye,
circling all around and then darting inside me.

What pleasure I was feeling and then my asshole felt the burn of
entry. From what I was feeling I knew the cock penetrating my asshole was
not a small one, so I could rule out Cousin Chuck. The only person left was
Brandon. In a matter of a few seconds the Butthole bandit had gone from
licking my asshole to gaining full entry and then plunging deep inside
me. With hands on both my hips the phantom fucker began working his prong
in and out of my saliva slick asshole like a piston in a high horsepower
racing engine.

I could tell by the movement and sounds that Brett and Danny were close to
reaching fruition. All of us were moaning, groaning and writhing around on
the bed. The smell was full in the room. I could sense that Timmy was
readying for an orgasm as well as the person penetrating my poop shoot. We
all began cumming about the same time. Finally, after we all climaxed and
were cleaning each other's cocks I heard a pop and felt the bandit's cock
exit my ass followed by a long string of flatulence.

"Man you got one fine ass Donny," the bandit said standing at the foot of
the bed.

We all collapsed on the bed totally exhausted after the early morning
sexercise. I felt I'd gotten the greatest Christmas gift all. I'd gotten to
suck my cousin's fat cock, got my cock sucked and cornholed at the same
time. Something I would not forget for years to come. We all began making
trips to the bathroom showering and dressing for morning breakfast. As we
headed downstairs for breakfast we all had a glow of satisfaction about us.