Date: Fri, 26 Dec 2008 03:31:02 -0500
From: Wasted Buddha <wasted_buddha@hotmail.com>
Subject: Keeping it in the family/My Cousins 2

Goodnight, big bro.
Part 2

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other sites         without consent of the author. This is a
work of fiction
And  not meant for readers who are not of the legal  age  in
their  state  or  country. This contains  man-on-man  sexual
content  if  you  are offended please don't  read.  It  also
contains  sex  between  older          and  younger   family
members so if you are still offended
Then  you shouldn't still be reading. I hope you'll  support
Nifty  and keep it going! The story is partially true mostly
fiction but in my head it's all good. Enjoy!

        Excited,  doesn't  even begin to  cover  how  I  was
feeling.  I had the weird urge to throw up, jump for joy and
shit  myself all at the same time. Here, in this bed,  under
these  covers,  mere inches from my leg,  lay  the  man  who
nearly  kissed  me  for  the  first  time  today.  Ajit,  my
gorgeous, hunky specimen of Indian male virility,  and  also
my  cousin, was rustling under the sheets next to  me.  Ajit
was  6', 210 lbs, a nice mocha tan, with muscles built  from
the  last four years of working out. Black hair covered  his
head  and  a  sparse covering of it covered his broad  chest
with  a  treasure trail leading to his well  trimmed  pubes.
From what I had seen hours earlier his cock was at least  6"
soft,  uncut  like  all the men in my family  with  a  mocha
coloured  skin that tightly clung to his mushroom head.  His
big  balls,  that looked shaved, hung down in a  loose  sack
that  brought  them to the tip of his cock,  and  they  were
roughly  the size of chicken eggs. The images of  his  naked
body kept flashing through my mind as I curled on to my side
in a near fetal position and tried to close my eyes.

      But   I   felt   the  sheets ripple and the   rustling
sounds  snapped me back into the dark room as I  looked  for
the  source   of the  noise, my eyes rested on Ajit's  face,
who  was  now facing  me and  much  to  my  surprise looking
right at  me.  I blinked in surprise as he slowly smiled his
beautiful  smile. I smiled  back, a  bit  shy  as  his  eyes
bore  into the depths of my soul, I  could see  a hunger  in
his eyes and I could feel the same hunger in  my heart.
        "Do  you  have any girlfriends, kiddo?" he  queried,
over the hum of the A/C.
        "N... No, eww, no way I don't want a girlfriend!"  I
stuttered back, as I felt my face burn at the question.
        "So  that means you have never even kissed someone?"
Ajit asked, his eyebrows rose in feigned shock.
       "NO!!  EW,  no!  What's  with  all  these  fucked  up
questions?" I shot back. My revulsion for the topic  showing
on  my face, but the blanket  of  darkness slightly obscured
my reaction  from  Ajit's eyes.
       "What?  Don't  tell  you  don't  ever  want  to  kiss
someone?!" he pressed on.
      "I've kissed mum on the cheek."
      "That doesn't count."
      "Dad?"
      "Hell no! I mean another girl!!"
        "Fuck  no!!"  I hissed back, shifting  uncomfortably
from   my  fetal position to propping myself  on  my  elbow.
Still maintaining contact  with  Ajit  I asked out of simple
curiosity,  "Have  you kissed a chick?"
       "Well of course I have." He replied smugly, his teeth
dully glinting in the dark.
         "Have   you   kissed   a   guy!!??!?!"   I   probed
mischievously, not really expecting him to answer.
        "Of   course   I   have."   He  replied,   with   no
hesitation.  Stunned,   I  nearly smacked  my  head  on  the
headboard as  my  head
Slipped   off  my  arm in mute disbelief. I goggled  at  him
while   he grinned widely, in the near dark I could see  his
eyes  twinkle.  My cousin,  the lady-killer,  had  kissed  a
guy???? Whoa, whoa,  whoa, hold  up! That was just too  much
information  to  comprehend.  With  my   jaw   unhinged,   I
goggled at Ajit in pure disbelief  at  this confession   and
on  seeing  my  expression all he did  was  chuckle.  "Don't
tell me you've never kissed anyone before?"
        "I . uh . me . you know . I just . told ." was all I
could  manage as I hastily re-arranged myself  on  the  bed,
lying  flat   on my  stomach at an angle and faced  him,  "I
mean  I just  told  you, I've never kissed anyone other than
family!!"
        "Uh-huh,  well aren't you curious? I mean what about
that Fiona girl?" He goaded me.
        "NO!!!   I am going to kill you if you say her  name
again!!   FUCK!!   All  we  did  was  present  our   project
together."  I  hissed, holding  back my rage, "I am going to
KILL my stupid  sister  for telling you that!!"

~~Ok   side  story  time,  Fiona  was  this  girl   that   I
did   a presentation with in grade 4 and it had to be on our
culture  and since we were both Mallu we presented on Kerala
and  we dressed up and  everything. The unfortunate part was
that  family  was  invited and my idiotic older  sis  tagged
along with my mom before she went to  college  and  saw  the
two  of us standing  there  and  started making  all   those
nasty  kissy  noises in my ear. Apparently,  the  fat   dolt
that  she is couldn't keep her tongue from wagging  and  had
gone and blabbed to EVERYONE!!! At church, all my aunts,  my
uncles,   my   cousins, her friends and whoever stood  still
enough  for  her  to tell. All I could ever hear  was,  `How
cute  you  two would  look!'; `When's the marriage? And  the
kids?';   `I  wish  I could  have  seen  the  two   of  you,
shhoo  shweeeeeeet!'  ARGH!! Annoying  pain in my ass, which
needs  sisters anyway. Back  to  the action,  take  it  away
kiddo!~~

        "Ok,   okay! Hahaha, I was just kidding." He replied
as  he chortled in my fuming face. "But don't tell you don't
want  to  try  it, I mean eventually you WILL have  to  kiss
someone and you don't want to be bad at it do you?"
      "Umm . Well no, but how can you be bad at kissing, you
just  press   your  lips  together??" I asked,  putting   my
naivet‚  on display  since  that's what my other cousin (you
know  the  horse hung 12 y/o, Roy!!) and I did.
        "HAH! Kissing is an art, like singing of course  you
can be bad at it!" he countered arrogantly.
        "Ok,   well   then  how  do I practice?  I  mean  it
wouldn't   be  practice  if  I just went up and kissed  some
random  girl  .  that would be kissing!" I  replied  smugly,
happy with my logic.
        "Of  course  you  can practice,  you  practice  with
someone  who you don't have a crush on and then you go  kiss
this girl, Fi."
      "SHUT UP!!"
        "My   bad,  my  bad!" he replied shrugging  off   my
futile  attempts at smacking him. "Well I have an idea,  how
about  you  . practice with me?"

       Did   I   just   hear  him  right?  Me? Kiss?   Ajit?
Bluhhhh??!!?!? Something  did  not compute, and I'm  sure  I
must  have  had  smoke coming  out of my ears, since he shot
me a strange look.  But  it wasn't  a what's-the-matter-with-
you  look, more of a so-whaddayasay?  I  fanned  the   smoke
away  from my head  and  looked  back, unsure. I looked into
his eyes, his gorgeous black eyes met  mine and instantly we
both  had our answer. He shuffled over in the bed and   came
closer  to  me,  as if frozen I stay still and  didn't  even
breathe.  He  flashed  me a quick smile and looked   at   me
reassuringly.
        "If  you  don't want to do this, we won't and  we'll
just   go to  sleep."  He whispered, I could feel his breath
on    my    lips,  that's   how   close   we   were.  Slowly
regaining   the  ability  to breathe, I drew  in  one,  long
breath,  as  if  to  steady myself,  and  then   nodded   my
affirmation. He pulled his hand from  under  the sheets, and
it  barely registered that his hand was somewhere  near  his
crotch,  lightly grabbed the back of my head and  guided  me
closer   to  his face. Mere inches apart, not unlike earlier
that  afternoon, but this time we were both  in  our  senses
(well almost, I was shaking like a leaf and nearly came with
excitement) and we drew  closer  and  closer. My eyes locked
onto  his,  which  were already locked onto mine and then he
slowly shut his eyelids,  as if dropping the curtains  on  a
stage, and unconsciously I followed suit.  And then our lips
met,  my  soft 12 year old lips,  met  his firm 24 year  old
lips,  I felt the world melt away beneath me  and all   that
was  left  was  Ajit and myself. I felt the stubble  on  his
upper  lip as he applied a little more pressure to the  back
of  my head, and I felt his lips part slowly.
I  felt  the warm wetness of his  tongue, searching for  the
gap  in  my lips that I was  keeping firmly  shut  but  were
slowly crumbling and I opened my mouth  and felt  his tongue
go  in.  Brushing my pearly whites, wrestling with  my   own
tongue,  that  was also coming to life and began  to   fight
back  the  intruder,  but slowly surrendered  and  began  to
caress  and  intertwine  with his tongue. I  tasted  him,  I
don't   know   how  to describe  it,  it  was  just  such  a
different  taste  in  my  young mouth,  but  I  knew  I  was
hooked.  Like  a duck taking to  water  I  began   to   kiss
back,  imitating his movements and  soon   we   were  making
out  in  earnest, all thoughts of practice thrown  out   the
window and pure lust taking us over.

       I  threw  my  arm around his neck and  pulled  myself
closer, he moved to accommodate me and without breaking  our
kiss wrapped  me in  his strong arms and pulled me into  for
a  big bear hug, in the process pushing my face harder  onto
his.  He  flipped me around and I landed on my  back,  still
sucking  face like two vacuum cleaners, and  he rested  half
his  body  gently  over mine, draping his  heavy  and  well-
muscled  right  leg over my lower body. Being  the  cuddling
type   I quickly wrapped my left leg around his and drew  my
right  leg   closer,  as if to cling to him,  when  my  knee
bumped into  his bulge.

       Slightly elevated, being on top of me and all, I felt
his  burning    hot   cock  and  heavy  balls   against   my
knee  and  involuntarily  gasped as I  opened  my  eyes  and
looked  into  his. Smiling,  he  ground his cock into my leg
and  I  felt my  hardness grind into his stomach and crotch,
causing me to gasp and arch my back  in pleasure. I felt his
cock  head slowly trace its  way  up and  down my leg as  we
went  back  to  making out, it felt like  hot lava   running
against  my  inner thigh. I was hanging onto  his  neck  and
pulling  myself back into the kiss that we had started.  Now
I  understood  why people kiss, the sensations of one   body
rubbing  against   another, the quick breaths,  feeling  the
other  person's heartbeat  against  your chest, the moaning,
the   groaning,   the contact oh I could go on,  but  kissed
Ajit  with a passion, running my  tongue against his  pearly
whites, wrestling his tongue as  we swapped spit for another
age.

       Spent   and out of breath, I collapsed back onto  the
pillow gasping  for  air  and  really hoping that the   room
would   stop spinning. I was grinning from ear to ear  as  I
opened  my  eyes  and Ajit's gorgeous face swam  into  view.
Panting  and  smiling himself, we  both  just  stared   into
each  others eyes,  reveling  in  the afterglow of  our  new
found passion. The cool air of the A/C swept across my sweat
lined  face  and I felt refreshed, I rubbed my  leg  against
his  massive cock and I saw his eyes roll into the  back  of
his  head,  in  turn he crushed my boner, that was  standing
straight  up   grotesquely tenting the flimsy fabric  of  my
shorts, into  his stomach.
        "So   how  did  you like your first kiss?" he asked,
still short of breath.
        "Fucking  amazing!!!" Was all I could wheeze,  as  I
felt  him grind harder and harder against my leg. "If that's
what  kissing is like then I don't know why I didn't try  it
earlier?!"
       "Well,  because  you didn't have the master  teaching
you." He grinned back.
        "I   don't  think I would want anyone  else  in  the
world  to  have taught me how to kiss, other  than  you."  I
said, blushing in the dark. He reached down and kissed me on
my  forehead, a gentle, tender peck  of affection  that  was
too great for words.  We  had left our familial relationship
behind and had entered a whole new world.
        "Should  we . uh. get a little more comfortable?"  I
asked,  getting bolder. With eyebrows raised, all  Ajit  did
was smile from ear to ear and begin to shuck off his tee.  I
scrambled  out of my clothes,  tossed them to the floor  and
waited  for  him   to   wiggle out  of  his   shorts.  After
kicking  his shorts off  the  bed, he stopped on all  fours,
completely covering me with his body in the air.  His   legs
were  on either side of me and I looked  down  his body,  to
see  the outline of that hot rod of horny man meat  that had
been scalding my leg.
       "I  know we've already come this far, but .  Are  you
sure  you want to go forward?" he asked again, looking  deep
into  my eyes as if  trying to read my soul. "We cannot tell
anyone of this,  it's between  you and me, just like when we
were reading that  Playboy together!"

      Surprised that he still remembered that, I reached  up
and  put   my  hand over his eyes and shut  his  eyelids.  I
quickly kissed him  on  the  lips and scooted around in  the
bed, his eyes  still closed not  knowing what I
was doing, until I was face  to  face
With   his   monster  cock. I tentatively  reached   forward
with                         my                        hand,
slowly  as I could feel the immense heat radiate  from   his
schlong.  The light from the small window that was over  our
bed shed enough light for me to take a mental picture of his
cock  and store in  my  head forever and ever. 9 inches long
and  about  6
Inches  around;  the taut foreskin only covering  half   the
cock
Head;  with  many  veins zigzagging to and fro  pulsing  and
throbbing with  his  heartbeat. The trimmed pubic hair was a
like   a   cloud  around his crotch and his  heavy,  sagging
balls hung halfway  down his  cock, with a light down of the
same black hair that  covered his  body. The musky smell  of
dried  piss  and  the slight smell of sweat were  heady  and
intoxicating, it was flooding my senses  and made   my  cock
twitch  violently. Without any further hesitation  I grabbed
his  cock at the base and gave him one long stroke  all  the
way  down to the head of his cock causing him gasp aloud and
jump  a  bit in  surprise. I was rewarded with a clear  drop
of  precum that pooled at the tip of his mushroom head and I
reached  forward with  my  tongue and licked it  off  making
Ajit shudder violently.

      He   looked  down to find my cock staring him  in  the
face   and  he  looked at me just as I smacked my  lips  and
smiled  a  huge  smile, still slowly milking  his  cock  for
another reward. He grinned like the Cheshire cat, let out  a
sigh  and with one strong palm gripped my  boycock,  pulling
back  the  foreskin. I hissed and  arched  my  back  at  his
touch, pushing my cock further into his fist. For  a boy  of
twelve I had developed well, I guess  I  was taking after my
other  cousin, my foreskin had become loose  from  years  of
fooling around and jerking off. I started jerking  off  when
I  was in grade 3, after seeing some men wanking each  other
in   an  alley  on my way home from school, and had  started
fooling  around with Roy shortly after that. A darker  shade
of   tan   than Ajit, I was currently sitting at around  5.5
inches  in  length  and probably around 4 inches  round.  My
balls  were  nothing  compared  to  Ajit's,  but  they  were
probably  smaller than quail eggs. I hard  a  short,  sparse
covering  of  pubic hair that was kicking in, but  my  balls
were hair-free.

      Ajit took this moment, as I opened my mouth and gasped
at
the  feeling of his strong hands stroking my hard cock,   to
push
his   cockhead into my mouth. Surprised at the intrusion,  I
didn't  know what to do for a second, but then it  all  came
back  to me as I  tasted  the sweet nectar from the  tip  of
his  thick dick.  With one hand I began to stroke his shaft,
the other went to his balls and  I  felt  those  heavy  eggs
in  his   tight   sack,  squeezing, tugging, pulling,  doing
whatever brought me pleasure to him as he began to growl and
moan  and he released his hold on my cock.  Now it   was  my
turn  to surprise him as I humped his face, sinking my  cock
all   the way to the hilt. I felt the warmth of  his  throat
envelop  my dick and his breath on my balls, with a  muffled
grunt  I   felt him adjust and push back his gag reflex.  He
kept  my  cock in his mouth and slowly began to bob  up  and
down,  licking my head as  he  came up for air.  With  long,
deliberate strokes  he  began blowing me in earnest  and  it
was my turn to return the favour.  I had a good 5 inches  of
his  thick cock shoved down my throat as  I tickled,  licked
and  sucked on his cockhead, my mouth  was  being  stretched
wide to accommodate his girth.
        I   let  his balls swing freely, slapping me in  the
face  as they went with gravity, and wrapped my arms  around
his  waist   and  began to  pull  his cock further  into  my
waiting  mouth.  I  have sucked  on Roy's 7.5"  cock  before
but  I struggled to deep  throat it,  and  Ajit's  cock  was
not  only  bigger  but  thicker  too.  I clamped   my  hands
onto  his firm asscheeks, kneading them roughly, and  pushed
him lower onto my face. 7 inches down and 2  more to go,   I
fought   off  my gag reflex and slowly kept swallowing   his
gorgeous  cock. He was feverishly sucking on my cock  as  he
felt  my  warm   mouth   encase his cock,  and  his  fervent
ministrations   were  sending me to new heights.  His  mouth
felt  so right on my cock and it was tickling, taunting  and
teasing  my  cock in ways Roy's mouth never did. With  these
sensations  I  completely  forgot  about  going  slow    and
slammed my nose into his balls and my  chin  into  his pubes
causing Ajit to grunt and shudder violently.

      I   felt   his dick deep in my throat and I  began  to
contract  my  throat muscles, massaging the massive  schlong
that  was  in  my gullet. Urged on by my oral massage,  Ajit
swallowed  my  own cock to the hilt and began  to   do   the
same, we were in rhythm as we went up and down  each other's
dicks,   licking  the head, and then  deep   throating   our
cocks  once  more. Grunting muffled cries of pleasure   into
each  others cock we bobbed up and down and slowly began  to
thrust   our hips  and  then rapidly began to ram our  cocks
down  each   others'  throat. I gagged and  drooled  on  his
juicy, Indian cock as I  time and time again I swallowed his
thick  9  inch meat to the base, his balls smacking my  face
with  every  thrust. I was clinging onto his  ass  for  dear
life, kneading and squeezing those firm globes as he grabbed
my   waist  and began to thrust my crotch  into   his   face
harder.

      Slowly   my  fingers parted his crack  and  found  his
lightly   furred rosebud,  he snorted as I made contact  and
growled  into my  cock, sending  waves  of pleasure into  my
balls.  I  slowly  inserted my finger into his  hole,  first
keeping  my  hand firmly placed on  his ass  cheek   as   it
rose  and  fell with his humping,  but  then  I decided   to
let  him  fuck himself and held my hand still  as  his  warm
hole  swallowed  my  finger to the knuckles.  Groaning   and
moaning   he reached for my cherry and began to insert   his
thick finger into my virgin hole, I'd been rimmed before but
never   had  been   penetrated,   and   unlike   my  slender
fingers,   Ajit's   was thicker  and  rougher.  I  felt  him
tease  my hole as I moaned  into his  cock,  slowly circling
that  cherry sphincter causing  me to moan  and spasm  under
him. With a pop I spat his cock out  of my mouth long enough
for me to say, "I need it, Ajit! NOW!!"
      That   was  all he needed as he inserted  his  finger,
stretching  my  asshole.  It  hurt  and  was  uncomfortable,
causing  me to wince as  I still humped his face causing  my
ass to glide repeatedly over his thick mid-knuckle. The pain
eased away and transformed into waves of pleasure as he soon
started  tickling my prostate. I was now  a squirming  mess,
leaking  precum  out of my boycock like  a  hose   and  Ajit
delighted  in my sweet nectar as he slurped  up  every   new
spurt  when he sunk his finger into my waiting ass. At   the
same  time I had moved on to sticking 2 fingers in his  ass,
causing  him to  hump  a  little faster, knowing  that  this
felt  a  little  more pleasurable than just one.  Quickly  I
stuck  a 3rd finger  in  him, feeling  his sphincter  expand
to accommodate my newest  addition. Above my face I felt his
balls  draw  up  tightly,  the anal  massage  plus  my  oral
expertise  was  driving him over the edge. Feeling  his  own
impending orgasm, he decided I needed to release as well and
unceremoniously  jammed  his  2nd  finger  into   his   ass,
stretching it like never before.

      "MMMPppHHFfFFF!!!!" I groaned like a one dollar  whore
at  the   invading   thickness of his fingers.   Now   every
stroke   was slamming into my prostate causing me to  shiver
uncontrollably.  I wanted  to watch him shoot his load, so I
pulled  his cock out of my  mouth and ripped my fingers  out
of  his ass with a loud  `pop' and  began double fisting his
meat,  pointing  the pulsing head at my face  and  mouth.  I
licked  his  sensitive head with every stroke, enjoying  the
copious  amounts of precum that he was oozing.   Sweet  like
honey, I couldn't get enough, as I licked and sucked to draw
out   every  single  drop of his house  brand  lube.  I  was
desperately humping his face and pushing back onto his thick
fingers, my  own balls were drawn up ready to fire. And then
we both grunted,  and simultaneously erupted. I felt his hot
jizz  flood   onto   my  face and  shoot  directly  down  my
throat, barely able to keep  pumping his  cock  for more  of
his  cum. He was furiously fisting  my  own cock as  I  shot
hard into his open and waiting mouth. Shot  after shot after
shot  exploded  from  each  our  cocks,  until   my   orgasm
subsided having fired 6 hot rounds of boycum into his  eager
mouth and  on his face, with the clear liquid that was  left
oozing   and dribbling  and  getting mixed into the  mixture
of  my  precum  and Ajit's spit. 11 hot spurts of thick  man
juice later, I felt  Ajit take in a deep breath and collapse
onto  me.  I  managed  to swallow most  of   his  load,  but
whatever  I missed was splashed around my face and the  rest
dribbled onto my neck and mashed into his pubes as  his cock
and balls crushed my face.
     He  buried  his own face in my  crotch  and  lay  there
panting,  as I gasped for air myself. Our arms were splayed,
my  legs were almost wrapped around  his  head and his  legs
draped across most of face, nearly suffocating me. He raised
himself  off  of  me as we both caught our  breaths,  turned
around   and  came face to face with me,  beaming   like  an
idiot.
        "Oh   fuck,  looking at my cum all over  your   face
is  so fucking hot!" he gasped as he came and began to  lick
his  cum  off my  face.  My own cum was still visible around
the  edges  of  his mouth and  we  began  to battle with our
tongues,   lapping  and licking and sucking on each  other's
tongues.  We began to make out like men possessed,  slurping
and  nibbling  and sucking. I  tasted my  own   cum  on  his
tongue and began to push my face into his to get more, and he rolled onto
his back grabbing me as I then lay on top of him, my weight being nothing
to him. I gazed into his face and realized how much we both were sweating
as I saw perspiration line his face and slowly rolled down his face into
the bedsheet and my own sweating dripping from my brow and splashing onto
his face. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled myself in for
another kiss as he wrapped his strong arms around me and crushed me into
him. I felt my still-hard boycock furiously grind into his crotch and his
semi hard cock, that was rapidly inflating, grind back into mine.

       "Do  you  kiss everyone like this?" I asked, breaking
our kiss.
       "No, just real special people in my life." He replied
with
a   shy   smile.  His  eyes looking into mine  conveyed  his
feelings, not  just lust and mere excitement, veiled  behind
those I  saw  a loving, tender expression. I just hugged him
tight as I rested my head  on his  broad shoulder, and  Ajit
began to  get  up,  still
holding on to me. He moved us back to our original position,
with  our   heads on the pillow (well mine was on  his  arm,
more  than  the pillow), on  our  sides, still  facing  each
other.   The  blanket trapped  the  heat from our  exertions
under  the   blanket  as  the chill  of the A/C washed  over
our  faces. He rolled onto his side, I  could see  his  cock
tent the blanket, and  flipped  onto  my stomach. I snuggled
up  into  the  crook of his arm as he hugged me  close,   my
left  arm  stretched across his beefy chest, his  right  arm
finding  my  hand  as we intertwined our  fingers  like  two
lovers.   We both let out contented sighs and slowly drifted
into slumber.
      "Goodnight, big bro."
      "Goodnight, baby bro."
      "I. I love you."
      "God, I love you too!"



Ok,  so  part 2 of the story of me and my  cousin  in
done!!   I've  wanked like 4 times today  just  while
writing  this.  It's amazing how I can still  recount
what we did; this part of the story is true.  He  was
my  first  REAL  kiss and he was  the  first  guy  to
introduce me to the whole spectrum of gay sex. I mean
me   and  my other cousin fooled around, but we would
always  come into napkins and  never  really  go  any
further than a 2 second lip  press  and sucking   and
rimming each other for 10 mines before we both  would
need   to  shoot. I have so many amazing memories  of
him   and   I'm pretty sure I'm going to  do  another
story  with him before I  move onto  older cousin  #2
(there's 4 of them :D) Oh and last  time  I mentioned
my   vide  of  playing with my uncle  on  XTube,  but
I  realized I had forgotten to put my username in  so
if   you  still want  to watch my vide search for  me
under  lovebearmen and  check out  my vids  and  pix.
Thanks for reading guys and stay tuned for more!!