Date: Wed, 23 May 2007 15:59:36 -0700 (PDT)
From: ragaybio2121@yahoo.com
Subject: Cousin Stops By-13

This story is a work of purely fiction/fantasy and contains scenes of gay
sex between that of consenting adults.  If you find this offensive, are
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fictional and not real people living or dead.

Remember this is fiction and always practice safe sex.


I was really started to get in a routine at work and outside of work. I did
miss the companionship of someone.  Right now I wouldn't be too picky or
could be picky. I headed over to catch the beach action and see what it had
to offer.  I could tell if nothing else I was getting a tan. I loved seeing
all the families and kids that enjoyed the sand and the waves.  I headed
across the street this mid-July day.  I used my computer games once the
sunset to occupy my time and my mind.

I was now so desperate that I would have had sex with a 400 pound person.
I even put an ad on a few internet dating sites just to see what response I
could get.  All that brought was older girls looking to fulfill their
fantasy with a young guy. The same thing happened with the gay site I tried
or they were just too far away to make things work.

I tried my best not to get down about the whole situation even though
everything else was going better than planned. I absolutely loved my
apartment with more space than I needed. My job was going very well too
after I got accustomed to the way this firm handled things. I headed home
and had plans to meet a few of my new friends to eat and have few well
deserved drinks.  I drove in the lot and swore I saw a car that looked
similar to Dylan's sport model.  I guess I missed him so much that I was
just seeing things. I got out of my car and saw the door open to the other
car. I just rubbed my eyes when I saw some highlighted spike hair pop and
pierced ears out the driver's side.

I saw his big blue eyes and took off in a sprint to Dylan. I hugged him and
then started to cry.  He wiped the tears from my eyes, but Dylan looked a
little different. He looked pale but I thought it might have been from the
long drive.

"I guess you are happy to see me," Dylan said.

"What the fuck are you doin here? Why didn't you call and tell me you were
coming?" I asked.

"I just wanted to surprise you," Dylan said.

I then gathered myself and lead Dylan inside my apartment.  I smiled at him
but still wondered what he was doing here.  Once we got inside, I kissed
him and we started to make out there in my entry.  We then sat on my couch.

"How long are you goin to be here?" I asked.

"I don't know," Dylan said.

"What? Did something happen to you and Casey?" I asked.

"No, I just needed a change and figured this would be a nice place to start
up again.  Hell Ty, my life was pure shit. All I did was smoke pot, crack
and did meth too plus I stayed drunk all the damn time since you
left. Casey was doin the same shit and we got thrown out of our place and
were living with his parents. I had to get away," Dylan said. "I hope you
don't care, do you?"

I did my best act, "Fuck Dylan. There is no fucking way you can just think
I would let you come across country and live with me. What the fuck does
this look like, a damn homeless shelter?" I said sternly.

"Well I guess I will just stay a few days and then move on," Dylan said
with his spirit broken.

I kissed him. "Dylan, I was kidding. I would absolutely love to have you
live with me. No one can say shit now and the ones that might are clear
across country." I smiled at Dylan.  He then had a huge grin on his face.

"I promise I will shape up. I see now after a lot of soul searching that I
had gotten in way too deep into the drugs. Damn Ty that was sure a long ass
drive here and I sure did do lots of thinking on those long roads. Please
Ty don't let me start again!" Dylan said.

"Dylan I will watch after you. I was supposed to go out tonight but I can
see that I have other plans now," I was grinning from ear to ear.

We went out and got what stuff he had left after explaining he sold a lot
over the months.  I helped him bring in his things and realized that he was
now living from hand to mouth and had sold most of his belongings to help
his bad habits.

"Damn Ty I love your place. You said it was 2 bedrooms but I didn't think
it would be this big.  I drove around a little waiting on you and this is a
really cool ass little town here. I might like it here," Dylan said while
we unpacked his clothes.

"Dylan I have to ask. Where did you sleep on the way out here?" I had to
know but figured I knew the answer.

"My car. I had to save money for gas. I have hardly eaten in like 3 days. I
drove until I couldn't stand it. I would pull into a rest area and sleep
for like 3 hours then head back out," Dylan said while we unload his few
clothes.

"Hey, put these on. We're going to the beach," I tossed his wild board
shorts to him.  I saw him undress and could tell that the drug use had
taken away pounds that he did not need to lose. He was almost skin and bone
but still had a hot looking ass though. I put on my shorts and we headed
across the street to the beach.  There wasn't a whole of people being it
was late in the day. We stayed an hour or so, just talking. I found out
that he wanted Casey to join him if things worked out.  I said we would see
and that he needed to go to college this fall and continue what he had
started.  I wanted to see my old Dylan back so desperately now since he was
just a shell of what I had left a few months ago.

After we came back from the beach, we showered together.  I treated him to
a nice place that served some great fresh seafood.  I have honestly never
seen him eat some much. I will say that it was great food. I saw a friend
and introduced Dylan as a friend from back home. Dylan just smiled.

When we returned home, I called my boss to see if it was okay to take the
next day off.  He said that it would be no problem.  I found Dylan on the
couch, back playing one of the old games we used to enjoy.

"Thanks, Ty. I am glad you are off and you can start steering me in the
right direction."

"Ty, does Aunt Kay know where you are?"

"Dude I doubt she even cares. She wouldn't have shit to do with me when she
found out that I was so deep into drugs. You can tell your mom and I am
sure she will know then. Casey probably doesn't know where I am either. He
was so fucked up when I left. He probably doesn't even miss me yet," Dylan
said.

"It was that bad, huh?"

"Ty, bad is the understatement. We would get so messed up we won't go to
sleep for like 2 days. I thought that shit was fun, but look what it has
done to me."

"Yeah, I guess you did overdo it."

"Dude, Casey and me started sucking dick and getting fucked just to get
drugs at the end.  You know how disgusting and degrading that shit is?"

"I bet. I know you don't mind sucking dick but just to get high is a
different story."

"Yeah Ty. I wanted out of that circle so bad. This was the only place I
knew where someone would care for me now."

"It must have been bad to drive 3 days to get away from it all." I could
feel his pain.

"Ty, could you just hold me? I am scared that something might happen to
Casey now." Dylan started to cry.  I held his thin body and let him cry all
he wanted.

I grabbed my cell and he tried calling Casey but didn't get an answer on
his cell. Dylan then called the house where they were living.  Casey's mom
answered but would not let Casey talk.  Dylan told her to tell Casey he was
fine and living with his cousin in Florida.

Dylan seemed a little relieved.  He wondered why she would not let him at
least speak to him.  Dylan sat next to me on the couch.  I could see he was
very tired so we just went off to bed. I kissed him goodnight and in no
time heard him snoring like never before.  I could tell he had been through
so rough times. I realized just how lucky I was to be here in Florida now
and hated to be witness to the turmoil that probably ruled the family now
since our moms were so close.

The next day, Friday, I let Dylan sleep as long as he wanted.  I cleaned up
the apartment and washed his clothes that he had brought with him. I could
smell that they hadn't been washed in a while.  I then heard him get up and
let out a big yawn.  He opened the door and I knew some things never
changed since he was still naked.  He found me and kissed me.  I grabbed
his skinny ass while we made out there for just a minute.

"Ty, I picked the wrong motherfucker. Remember when I stayed at your place
that weekend and you said I guess I should break up with Casey. Your ass
was totally right," Dylan said.

"Dylan, I think you made the right choice there. I still to this day don't
know what I would have done if you would have chosen me. You and Casey just
made some bad decision along the way together."

"Yeah, my ass is fuckin broke as a joke right now. You know I have $12
right now to my name."

"Looks like somebody is going to have to find a job.  They always need help
here when school starts up. Dylan, I really do want you to go back to
college and prove that you can make something out of yourself. I know for a
fact you can."

"Dude, I will this winter. I want to make some money and get back on my
feet."

"Just take like 9 hours and find an afternoon job. There is a 4 year
college about 20 miles from here."

"I will think about it.  Ty, I'm starving," Dylan said.

"Well there is bread in the cabinet and some lunch meat in the frig. Help
yourself," I said.

Dylan piled on the meat and grabbed some chips. He ate while I finished up
his laundry and a few things of mine.

"Hey you want to hit the beach again? That was nice yesterday," Dylan said.

"Sure, let's get dressed and we can go," I said.

"Dude this is fuckin awesome that I can go to the beach whenever I want,"
Dylan put on his clean board shorts and so did I.  The beach was a little
more crowded than the day before.  Dylan looked relaxed and started to
actually enjoy himself. He made me so swimming with him and I could see he
still was an awesome swimmer.  We really did have a good time in the water
together.  Most of all I enjoyed it because it was Dylan there with me. He
started to show signs that maybe this was the best thing for him since he
acted and played like the old Dylan I grew up with and now so dearly loved.

After a great day we headed back to my apartment. I hung the towels out to
dry while Dylan went inside.

Dylan undressed right there in the entryway and then went to sit on the
couch. I just laughed at him and did the same.

"Ty that was so much fun today. I mean it, dude," Dylan said.

"Yeah it was. It reminded me of when we were kids and our moms would take
us for the day to the beach during the summer. Remember how scared you were
to take your clothes off in front of me," I laughed.

"I'm not now. Hell I love my body and am not ashamed to show it to anyone
who wants to see it. If my fuckin dick was bigger, I would be a stripper or
model," Dylan laughed.

I then heard my cell phone ringing in the kitchen.  I saw it was my
mom. Dylan shook his head and I knew not to tell her. She asked me how I
was doing and then told me that my cousin was missing. I let her keep
talking while she told me Kay or his boyfriend had not seen him all week.
When she finally quit blabbing, I told her Dylan was here with me. She
thought I was kidding. I held out the phone and told him to say hi.  She
sounded so glad and would call Dylan's mom immediately. I told her Dylan
was just fine and would be okay with me for a while.

I carried the phone back in with us.  Not more than 10 minutes later, it
was ringing again.  I answered it and sure enough it was Aunt Kay.  She
wanted to talk to Dylan. He shook his head no. She said she wasn't going to
get mad and him and just wanted to see how he was doing. I stuck the phone
in Dylan's ear and made him talk.  I went to the kitchen and heated up the
oven for us some pizza.  I could overhear them talking in the background.
Dylan handed me the phone.  Aunt Kay, Dylan's mom, asked me how he was
really doing and I told her he was doing great and had been sober both days
he was here.  She sounded relieved and said she would send him some money
the first part of the week to help pay the rent and all.  I thanked her and
told her I was making him find a job and he could pay his own way after
that.  She thanked me over and over again for taking him in, like I really
had a choice in that.  Oh well, I wasn't lonely anymore.

I hung up and Dylan thanked me for being there for him and to catch him
whenever he fell.  I hugged him.  We sat and ate the pizza. We both had
sodas and I didn't want to tempt him one bit.

Right before sundown we walked across the street and enjoyed the peace and
calmness while the Atlantic Ocean rolled in.  I could see a few others
walking too but when it got dark, I put my arm around Dylan and held him
close.  We moved to a secluded corner and started holding hands and then
kissed some. As the night wore on and no one was around, we stayed in each
other's arms, watching the stars and making out some. I am not real sure
Dylan enjoyed it but I did. I could have had sex with him right there but
didn't want to risk someone catching us. We decided to head back in and did
see one couple having sex right there with the guy's bare ass shining while
he had sex with a girl.  We just kept walking and didn't say anything until
we were back at my place.

"Ty that was actually hot seeing that couple fucking on the beach," Dylan
said. "It looked so romantic. You know I didn't see anything wrong with
it."

"I didn't either. I thought it was very romantic. At least they were
sitting there smoking a joint or drinking beer like those high school kids
that came by," I said.

"Yeah, I smelt that weed.  I wanted to go up and hit that shit so bad. I
guess I will have to take it one day at a time. I really want to get off
drugs," Dylan said. "I know it will be hard, but I can do it."

"I know you can if you put your mind to it," I said.

Dylan and I both undressed and shook out our shorts from all the sand that
had accumulated in them. I think we both knew what was coming next and
headed off naked to my queen size bed.

Dylan fell on top of me kissing and petting me.

"Ty I want you so bad tonight. I haven't had sex in a week," Dylan said.

"The last time I had sex was with you and Casey that morning. How do you
think I feel?"

I watched Dylan go down and stick my cock in his mouth. It felt so good to
have his warm mouth back on me. I played with his hair and lovingly stroked
his back with my hand. He was doing so great and sucking me so good and I
forgot how good his tongue ring felt licking and sucking me dick. I could
have busted a nut in his mouth right there.

I pulled him up and kissed him. I licked down his sandy body and took his
fat cock in my mouth. I missed it so bad that I wanted to please Dylan and
make him feel so pleasured.  Dylan stroked my hair while I sucked his cock.
I could hear his soft moans of pleasure.  I loved running my hand across
his abs while I sucked him. He pulled me up and we kissed.

I grabbed a condom and some lube that had never been used since I moved
there. Dylan got on his back and spread his legs. I leaned over and started
to tongue his wonderfully hot ass.

"Oh fuck Ty, that feels awesome," Dylan moaned.

I continued to lick and eat his beautiful boypussy. This was still not my
favorite thing to do but I did so out of seeing how much pleasure Dylan
got. I loved watching his ass contract and expand while I tongued it.

I put on the condom and gently slid it into Dylan's ass. It felt so good to
be back inside him. I put my arms under his knees and leaned forward and
kissed him.  He looked as hot as ever. I could feel his ass around my cock
and then slowly withdrew it and then stuck it back in.

"Oh fuck yeah!" Dylan moaned so softly.  I put his feet on my shoulders and
grabbed his waist.  I looked down and saw my 7-1/2 inch dick fucking his
beautiful hole.  It practically wrapped around my cock. We both started
moaning and groaning fully enjoying the sex we were having.  We rocked the
bed slightly when we got in rhythm with each other's motions again. Dylan
squeezed his ass and then squirmed it on my cock deep in his ass.

"Oh fuck," I moaned and continued to fuck him.  I started fucking him
harder and harder. I knew then I wasn't going to last much longer. I pulled
out and Dylan took my cock in his mouth. I moaned and released my load in
his mouth.

We kissed and then I put my mouth on his hard dick. I sucked and jacked his
cock until I felt waves of jizz hit the back of my throat.

"Fuck Ty, I love you so much!" Dylan said.

"I love you too!"

"I hope Casey doesn't ever come that way it will be just me and you."

"Maybe, it was hot having a threesome with you guys. Dylan, did Josh really
fuck you some?"

"Fuck yeah, he fucked me a lot before I left. That motherfucker has a
fucking 8-1/2 inch dick on him. He is fucking so many dudes it was
unreal. He is fucking hot as ever too. Casey loved for Josh to fuck him. We
would let Josh fuck both of us like you did that one time."

"Nice," I couldn't really say much. We made out some more before Dylan fell
asleep in my arms. I loved snuggling with his body that night.

To be continued....