Date: Mon, 23 Aug 2004 03:33:03 +1000
From: Snoopy . <nathan_b16@hotmail.com>
Subject: Derek and I

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Dear Diary,

Cousin Derek is still asleep, and no one else is stirring yet, so I'm going
to bring you up to date.

Last night, I was laying in bed, waiting for Derek to go to sleep. We had
whispered for about an hour after lights-out, after everyone had gone to
bed. Finally, I said good-night, turned over in my bed, and pretended to go
to sleep.

The truth was, I was growing increasingly excited, not sleepy. Derek, his
sister, and his parents arrived only yesterday morning. They are spending
their week's vacation staying with us. I haven't seen them for over five
years, since they moved to Amarillo. Yet when Derek walked through the door,
he took my breath away!

Derek is not quite a year younger than me. He turned 14 just last month, and
my birthday is later this week. He is shorter than me by four or five inches
-- except in his jeans! From the moment I saw his crotch, I knew he was
longer than me and I fell in lust!

Derek has a slender build, but from the definition of his arms he must work
hard or even lift weights. And his smile is great! His nose is really cute.
His complexion is flawless. His lips are full and sensuous. And his smile
always brings a smile to my face. He is so damned good looking I feel like
I'm going to bust!

His dark hair falls just over the top of his ears, and it's neatly combed. I
started to reach out and run my fingers through it but caught myself.
Instead, I reached out and took his suitcase from him. "C'mon, you'll be
staying in _my_ room," I said. I have an extra bed, and suddenly I was
looking forward to sharing it with my hot, younger cousin.

We spent the entire day together, just hanging out and catching up, I felt
as if we had been best friends for years, yet I feared making a pass at him.
He talked enlessly about girls. I kept up the pretense on my own part, but
inside I was frustrated. If only I could get him alone in the dark, after he
is asleep, maybe I could make a move! Finally, after dinner and several
hours of watching TV with the families, the moment I had been waiting for
arrived: Bedtime!

Derek and I said good-night to everyone and went to my room. I closed the
door behind us and we began stripping down to our Jockeys. The butterflies I
had felt invading my stomach frequently throughout the day were back with a
vengeance! The fluttering was spreading throughout my body, and I was
beginning to feel flush. A tingling sensation was also setting in. Derek's
chest was smooth and very nicely muscled for a 14-year-old. As he pulled his
jeans down and stepped out of them, I took a quick peek at his crotch. His
basket was really stuffed, yet he _didn't_ have a hard-on!

I felt one coming on, though. After I got down to my own Jockeys, I turned
away and walked over to the light switch. Looking over my shoulder, I saw
that Derek was climbing into his bed. I turned out the lights and locked the
door. In the pitch darkness I gingerly made my way over to my own bed. As I
climbed in and pulled the sheet over my body, I felt a shudder of
anticipation go through me. Derek's butt was nicely rounded, stretching the
fabric of his shorts taut. His legs were smooth and tanned and leanly
muscular. My cock was fully erect now, and I couldn't resist caressing it
through my shorts.

We whispered in the dark about a million things I have since forgotten, yet
I hung on every word he spoke. The pitch darkness made his whispers even
more intimate, and I knew I had never before been so sexually aroused. It
was different than just having a raging hard-on that I could always pump
until I shot my wad. Some new sex fever had spread throughout my body, and I
felt like I was going out of my mind! But what could I _do_ about it!!!

Finally, in desperation, I pleaded fatigue and said good-night. I rolled
over, pretending to sleep. I waited desperately for Derek to fall asleep. I
_had_ to find out just how big he is. I continued to pretend I was sleeping.
I worked to control my breathing, forcing it to gradually become slower and
deeper. I concentrated on making the breathing noises of someone who is
falling asleep. I listened carefully to Derek's breathing. I was sure he was
beginning to nod off.

After what seemed like endless hours (it was really 20 or 30 minutes, I
think), I could wait no longer. As slow and silent as possible, I eased the
sheet from my body and swung my legs over the edge of the bed. The
butterflies flared again and my teeth started to chatter. Grimly, I brought
myself under control. Even though my eyes had adjusted to the dark, the
window was tightly shuttered and the room was still pitch black. But I knew
I could find my way to his bed. It was against the far wall, just four feet
away. With painful care, I eased off my bed and, making almost no noise, I
moved slowly toward him.

I went to my knees and reached out even more slowly with my right hand,
feeling for the side of his bed. I could feel my skin flushing hotly as I
trembled in anticipation of touching him. Involuntary shudders racked my
body and my mouth grew dry. My finger tips encountered the side of the
mattress. I moved them up to the top of the mattress and gingerly ventured
over the edge. I knew the bed was narrow and his body could not be far from
the edge. With even greater care I moved my body a few inches closer to the
bed and eased my butt to the carpet.

I could see nothing, but I could hear my own heartbeat. I hoped it wouldn't
wake him. With my mouth wide open, I slowly drew in a deep breath and
exhaled quietly. Softly I slid my fingers under the sheet eased them under
the sheet until I encountered the side of his hip. DAMN! He had tucked the
sheet under his body!! Withdrawing my hand, I raised it above his hips and
brought it down with such care that a spider web would not be disturbed. I
could feel the surface of the sheet, and with great care I began to explore
its contours.

I discovered a hard edge. It must be the right side of his bony pelvis. From
there I moved my hand a few inches farther away and encountered a long, low
ridge of cloth that must be covering his manhood. He was lying on his back.
His cock was laid out straight, the tip pointed toward his head. It was soft
but larger than mine! My cock is about three inches soft, about five inches
hard. Even soft, Derek's cock seemed like it had to be nearly six inches
long...at least!

I pulled my hand back and brought it to rest at the edge of the bed. I
listened carefully to his breathing. It was unchanged: the slow, deep,
regular sleep of the innocent. I had to get that sheet out from under him. I
just _had_ to touch his naked cock! Screwing up my courage, I grasped the
edge of the sheet and began to sloowwwly pull it out from under his body. As
I caressed my own erection, rubbing the head against the moist cotton front
of my Jockeys, I pulled the sheet out from under him millimeter by
millimeter. I paused frequently and listened for any change in his
breathing. He was still asleep. My balls were beginning to ache. Finally,
after hours of painstaking effort (probably more like two minutes), the
sheet slid free. I eased my right hand under it and began the trek across
the mattress to his hip.

I continued to caress my own cock through my Jockeys with my left hand. The
precum had been flowing generously for the last 20 minutes, and the front of
the shorts was so damp and slick that the friction against the tip of my
prick was exquisite. But I didn't want to cum yet. I forced myself to
release my cock and concentrate on my objective. My right hand found Derek's
hip and gently brushed its side through his shorts. The warmth of his body
stoked the fires of my sexual desires. Then I moved my fingers up to his hip
bone, reaching over the top and moving toward its goal.

His hip bone held the cotton of his tight shorts taut, away from the soft
flesh of lower belly. Carefully feeling my way toward his cock, the cushion
of warm air beneath the cotton gave way to warm flesh. If only I could ease
his shorts down without waking him up, I could touch his naked cock! If only
I could lick the tip of it without him knowing!! With only the shorts
between my fingers and his cock, I could feel more of the details of his
manhood. Wait! Derek's cock seemed to be growing larger!! There was no
mistake...IT WAS HARDENING!!!

I raised my fingers away from his cock and gave my own cock a single caress.
I listened for Derek's breathing. He was suddenly quiet. Was he holding his
breath? I felt a sense of panic begin to rise. But all reason fled my mind
as my hormones continued to churn. I couldn't turn back. With feather-like
touches, I again started exploring that engorging cock through the thin
cotton. It was giving off more heat than before. In seconds, it reached full
erection. It had to be at least seven inches long! And I was beginning to
doubt I would be able to reach my fingers entirely around it!

Suddenly I heard a rapid movement. I raised my hand quickly above his
crotch, raising the sheet nearly a foot above his midsection. In a moment of
panic, I thought that he had come fully awake and struck out to smack away
whatever was touching his prick. Frozen in a moment in time, I dared not
move or breathe. After a second or two of thrashing sounds, he fell quiet.
He had not found my hand. The silence rang palpably in my ears.

I dared not breathe. I dared not move. My heart beat more rapidly, pumping
adrenalin throughout my body. I swallowed and dared to breathe again, with
enormous control and ever so softly. I realized that Derek was breathing,
too, and I knew he was awake. I could see nothing but the pitch black of
darkest night, but I could sense him lying inches away from me.
Waiting...but for what???

Mentally, I counted to ten, panicked yet more excited than I have ever been
before. The adrenalin permeated my body, mixing with my sex hormones to
bring a new-found hardness to my cock. Derek said nothing. I said nothing.
Neither of us moved. Finally, I couldn't _stand_ it anymore. I screwed up my
courage and slowly began to bring my hand back down toward his cock. I
didn't care if he broke my nose. I didn't care if my family threw me out of
the house. I HAD TO FEEL HIS COCK ONE MORE TIME!!

I slowed the descent as my fingers approached his groin. I could feel his
body heat. I licked my lips, took a deep breath, and stretched out my
fingertips to find his shorts. THEY WERE GONE!!!

With the lightness of a feather, my fingertips touched down on Derek's
naked, steel-hard cock. It throbbed as I touched it. It throbbed even more
as I lightly ran my fingertips over its surface, more softly than I had
earlier touched his cotton-covered cock. Derek had not struck out in the
dark! He had pulled his shorts down so I could get to his flesh unimpeded!!
As that realization came home, I took a deep breath and grasped him firmly.
The silent ascent of his stripping away his shorts propelled me forward, and
I started the old familiar action that I knew would bring him off. What a
glorious, magnificent, man-sized cock! What a fabulous moment for my
almost-15-year-old libido!!

I had been right. My fingers did not quite meet as I squeezed his full
erection. My own cock throbbed as I felt him respond to my eager
ministrations. After a dozen slow, gradually quickening strokes, he
whispered two words that struck me to my very soul: "Suck me!"

I eased back slightly on the jack-off action and sorted through the torrent
of erotic yearnings that flooded my body. I've been jacking off occasionally
with my best friend for two years, and we have even jacked each other off
three or four times in the last six months. It's a great change of pace and
feels better than doing it alone. And how I love to hold another hard cock
in my hands and bring it to its ultimate triumph!

I'd often wondered what it'd be like to suck a cock. I felt I really wanted
to try it. Yet I had never gotten up the courage to suggest it to Ray. But
now Derek was suggesting it to me! And he is so beautiful and so sexy that I
REALLY WANTED TO SUCK HIM! "OK, but you have to suck me, too!" I said, to
save face

"OK," he agreed, and I let go of his cock and drew the sheet down to the
foot of the bed. I moved my hands up his legs and found his shorts pulled
about halfway to his knees. I pulled them completely off him. Now he lay
naked before me, invisible in the darkness. I felt in complete control for
the first time.

Even though I couldn't see him, I used both hands to explore his body,
caressing his hot flesh from his navel to his knees. He was entirely smooth
except for a small but dense pubic bush just above his cock. His stomach was
smooth, hot, and delicious to the touch. His balls were large and smooth,
encased in warm boy-velvet. I began to tongue them. I wanted to make this
first cock-suck something I would never forget!

He moaned quietly and whispered "Yesss!" as I lavished his balls with wet,
sloppy kisses. I was ravenous. I took one engorged ball into my mouth and
rolled it around. Releasing it at last, I took the other one in and lavished
the same loving attention to it. Derek began to stretch his body and writhe
his hips. I held his hips in both hands and tried to follow his motions and
get into the rhythm he had fallen into. He moaned again.  "Suckmee...
suuckmmeee...SUUUUCKMMMEEEEE!!!" he moaned.

Abandoning his balls, I quickly climbed into bed, positioned myself between
his legs, and knelt low to continue tonguing his groin. The front of my
shorts, tenting out from my hard-on, were soaked with precum. The least
movement of my cock against the sopping cotton drove electric jolts through
my sensitive cock-head.

A low growl began to come from my throat as I began tonguing the base of his
cock...you know, where the soft sack gives way to the hard cock, and where
the piss-cum canal rises along the underside of his cock to the tip of his
manhood. I turned my head and began sucking the side of his prick like a
popsicle on a hot day, determined not to leave any part of it unlicked.
Slowly, I worked my way to the tip of his magnificent erection. I knew I
could never take it all in my mouth. It was too long! It was too big around!
This man-boy was clearly a boy's body with the sexual equipment of a
full-grown man.

I hesitated, but I couldn't hold back. I stopped moaning and took the tip of
his cock into my mouth. I had never before been so close to such an enormous
erection. I rolled my tongue around it, savoring the tangy precum and
swallowing some of it as it mixed with my own saliva. My mouth juices flowed
freely, set loose by the flavorful boy flesh that was mine to feast upon
without limits. Derek let out a high-pitched howl. "Yeeesssss!!!" Letting go
of his cock for a moment, I whispered, "Not so loud!"

"OK," he whispered as I took him back in my mouth. His cock was still
pumping precum, and I sucked it greedily, lapping with my tongue, trying to
drink it all. He began to move his hips up to meet my mouth as I went up and
down the head of his massive manhood. I moved my hand under his hips and
grasped his ass cheeks, massaging them and urging him to move his body more
toward the head of the bed. He wiggled up, and I stretch my body out, lying
between his legs, letting my own legs hang over the end of the bed. Now my
shorts, soaked in precum, provided a slick, firm surface against which I
could hump as well, bringing myself closer and closer to what I knew would
be the wildest orgasm ever!

As I ground my groin against the bed, I pushed my head into Derek's stomach,
forcing his cock deeper into my throat. I wanted all of his man flesh even
though I knew I couldn't handle it. I craved his steaming cum, spurting out
of that mighty cock-head into my eager throat. Sexual madness consumed me,
and I redoubled my sucking and tonguing. I lavished the rounded cock-head
with my tongue, feeling the small valley along the bottom of the cock-head.
I gently forced my lips over that cock-head, pressing down to open the slit
and tonguing that opening, eager to bring forth the cream of my cousin's
cum-swollen balls. With tender care, I used my bare teeth to gently nibble
the tip of his cock. He groaned a bit louder and then writhed suddenly,
rapidly vibrating his cock-head in and out of the toothy embrace.

I pulled my right hand out from under his ass and brought it to his
ball-sack. While I massaged his butt-cheek more vigorously, I gently
massaged his jewels, urging the hot boy-cream out so he could go over the
peak of pleasure that I was climbing myself. I went down on his cock with
determination, taking more of him down my throat. I quickened my own hip
action against my damp Jockeys. I was getting close! He moaned over and over
and over again. His hips forced his cock deeper and deeper into my throat. I
started to gag, then I overcame the reflex and learned to time his thrusts
with deep swallows. The velvet friction of my cock-head rubbing against the
cum-soaked Jockeys generated a sexual heat I had never felt before. I felt
the cum begin to boil up in my own balls!!

Then the boiling cum began to shoot out my cock. My hips ground mercilessly
into the mattress. I swallowed Derek's pounding cock deeper than ever. I was
amazed I could take so much of it down my throat! And then I felt the
pulsing of his cock as it shot hot, creamy cum into my throat. I sucked
harder and pulled my mouth partly away so the cum spurted onto my tongue.
The salty, tangy flavor of his seed reinvigorated my own orgasm. He shot
again...and again......AND AGAIN!!! For one fantastic moment in time, we
were shooting in unison, and I forgot everything but the urgency of our
burning desire!!!!

I ground my hips harder as my balls boiled over. I humped the mattress
shamelessly. With every spurt of cum my shorts grew damper and slicker,
bringing even greater pleasure to the humping. I sucked and tongued and
swallowed each blast of Derek's cum. I savored every drop of his manhood. I
didn't want this to end.....EVER!! My saliva flowed freely, bathing my mouth
in that special mixture of saliva and boy-cum. We finally fell into a
glorious, endless symphony of sexual motion, matching spurt for spurt, and
spasm for spasm!!!

At last, the force behind each burst of creamy boy seed began to ease. We
slowed our frantic writhings. The last of our mutual orgasms faded into the
dreamy afterglow of sex fulfilled. We collapsed against the bed and moaned
softly. Derek's prick slowly softened in my mouth. Very gently, I sucked the
last of his juices from its tip and let it slip from my mouth. I knew it
would be exquisitely sensitive for a while. I moaned and whispered, "I can't
believe it! That was the best!! I've never felt anything like that
before!!!"

"Me neither!" Derek exclaimed huskily. "That was un-fucking-believable!
Really Great!! OUTSTANDING!!!"

I got up onto my knees and felt my cum-soaked Jockeys. What a sopping mess.
I got off the bed and turned on the light. Derek was lying in bed, dreamy
and clearly spent. His body was perfect, his softening cock curled lazily to
one side. I was amazed at my good fortune. And he was going to be here a
whole week!

I peeled my shorts off and mopped the head of my softening dick as best I
could. Holding the base of my cock, I squeezed the last of the cum from my
piss canal and wiped it onto my shorts. "Let's get cleaned up and take a
piss," I whispered. Derek opened his eyes, smiled, and whispered, "Sure."

We slipped into the bathroom, quiet as mice. After closing the door, I
turned on the light and we cleaned up quickly. Finished, we went back into
my bedroom and put on fresh underwear. Then I put my arm around Derek's
shoulder and drew his body against mine. "I really enjoyed this," I said as
I buried my face against his neck. "But it's late, so I guess we oughta get
some sleep." He agreed. We hugged and went to bed.

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It is beginning to grow light outside. Nobody is stirring yet; it's only 6
o'clock. Derek turned over a moment ago. If he wakes up soon, I think we
have time for more hot sex before anyone else gets up. He _did_ promise to
suck me, and I am now rested and ready for it!

While writing this, dear diary, I think I have figured out what one of the
guys in gym class was talking about on the last day of school. He said
something about how great "69" was with his girl friend. I think it may be
something that a guy can do with another guy as well! I definitely want to
try it out with Derek!!!

I just looked over at Derek, again. His eyes are open. He is smiling at me.
He yawned and said, "Mornin'." I smiled back real big and said "Mornin'."
Sitting here in only my shorts, I have been leaking precum almost as long as
it has taken to write these pages. Looking at him, I caressed my erection,
pulled it out through the fly in my Jockeys and held it straight out.
Looking down to my groin, I smeared the precum all over the tip of my cock
and sighed with pleasure. Then I looked back to him, smiling knowingly and
raising my eyebrows questioningly. Derek smiled, pulled the sheet aside, and
pulled down his own shorts to display his roaring hard-on. He whispered,
"It's my turn, isn't it?" Nodding agreement, I stripped my shorts off and
flung them onto his bed.

I have to close now, dear diary, and take care of some urgent business. You
can wait.....Derek and I _cannot_! I'll fill you in later!!