Date: Sat, 18 Dec 2004 18:08:01 EST
From: ThaChosenOne84@aol.com
Subject: My Cousin Comes Home for Christmas Pt. I

Whazzup y'all!!  This is my first story, I hope you like it.  All the
raunchy stuff is still to come.  But if this is what you like, whip your
dick out and have fun!!

~1~

	It was cold as hell that day.  The mercury was supposed to get down
to the twenties that night.  But Raymond, who was called Ray-Ray by his
friends, was sitting in the den in his sweatpants and a t-shirt waiting for
his cousin Jemarcus to get there.

	It was Christmas and his 18 year old cousin was supposed to be
spending the next three weeks with them.  He was coming from Morehouse for
Christmas break because his parents were going through a divorce and he
said he needed somewhere to stay so he asked his aunt in New Orleans to
stay with them rather than go back home to Milwaukee.

	Raymond sat there in the basement rubbing his dick through his
shorts anticipating seeing his cousin.  He hadn't seen him in over three
years since his mother and him moved from Milwaukee to New Orleans and he
was thinking of the time when the two had went for a summer when he was 12
and his cousin was 13 with their other aunts in Mississippi and he was
introduced to the joys of male on male experiences.

	"Say dude you got a hardon," Jemarcus said one morning looking at
Raymond sitting on the edge of the other bed in the spare bedroom laughing
when they woke up.

	Raymond looked at him and didn't know what he was talking about.
"What you talking about?"

	"Dude, your dick is on hard!" Jemarcus said still laughing.

	Raymond had heard some of the eighth graders back home last year
talking about what a dick was.  He still hadn't used the word himself and
was taken aback when he heard his cousin say it.  When he finally
understood what his cousin was talking about he looked embarrassed.

	"Don't worry about it," he said throwing the covers off of him and
showing the tent in his shorts as well.  "I got one too."  He was still
smiling.

	Raymond smiled as well a little bit.

	"It happens when you wake up, don't it?" Jemarcus asked.

	"Yeah," Raymond said a bit curious since it seemed that his older
cousin knew a little bit about it.

	"You ever came yet?" Jemarcus asked.

	"Came?" Raymond said looking puzzled.  "Came where?"

	"Naw, dude, like came, busted a nut," he said smiling.

	"Whats that?" Raymond asked.

	"Dude, ain't no one never told you about sex or nothin'?"

	"No," Raymond said shaking his head.

	"Aiight, bet, let me show what bustin' a nut is first."

	Jemarcus sat on the edge of the bed and lifted his t-shirt and kept
it under his neck.  He could see the pronounced tent of what he now thought
of as a "dick" under his cousins shorts.  It was a big point that pointed
up in the mesh basketball shorts.  Jemarcus tugged at the waistband of his
shorts and Raymond could see the edge of his plaid boxer shorts and what
looked at a little bit of hair growing down there.  It made him think of
his own dick down there and seeing a little bit of hair growing around it.

	Jemarcus pulled both the shorts and his underwear down and let them
fall to his feet and sat back down on the bed.  He stepped out of them and
spread his legs.  Raymond, of course, now could see his dick clearly.

	"You sure you don't know nothing?" Jemarcus asked again.

	"Nothin'," Raymond answered.

	"Aiight.  Bet.  What I'm about to do is jack off so you can see
what bustin' a nut is."

	Jemarcus grabbed his balls and took his right hand and started
rubbing up and down on his dick.  But Raymond didn't know what was
happening.

	"Whatchu doin' right now?" Raymond asked.

	"Jackin' off," he said a lot more calmly, more lustily if you will.

	"What's that under your d-d-d-dick," he stuttered out saying it for
the first time.

	"That's my nuts," he replied in the same way.

	For the first time, Raymond felt a jump in his dick as if this time
it didn't want to go down.  Most times if he had gotten what he cousin had
called a "hardon" like in class or riding the bus in the morning going to
school, he could will it to go down, or he would always have on enough
clothes and no one could see it.  This time, he didn't necessarily want it
to go down, and more importantly, he could feel it pulse as if it, no he,
wanted it to stay up.

	"Can I do that to?" Raymond asked.

	"Yeah dude," Jemarcus said.

	Raymond did the same thing to his gym shorts that Jemarcus had
done.  He wrapped his left hand around his dick and moved it in an up and
down motion like his cousin was doing.  By now about thirty seconds had
passed since Jemarcus had started jackin off.  He had leaned back on his
left hand and had started moaning a little bit.  Raymond looked at him and
saw his dark, yet caramel brown skin with a fresh hair cut and lining, and
then he saw the first hints of a six pack begin to form on his stomach.  He
saw his cousins left arm biceps support his torso and his right arm biceps
flex with each up and down movement on his dick.

	Raymond wrapped his hand around the head of his dick and realized
that was what he saw poking up under his and his cousin's shorts and the
immediate feeling was incomparable.  At the time he didn't know that
feeling of ecstasy, but he knew that it felt damn good.

	"Oooohhhh shit!" Jemarcus said softly, but pointedly.

	Raymond stayed silent and looked at his cousin and felt the feeling
intensify.  His hand went the base of his dick and he felt himself wrap his
hand around his balls and fondle them-and it felt good.  He rubbed his dick
shaft up and down and it felt even better.  He closed his eyes like his
cousin and he found himself imagining himself sitting on the bed with his
cousin and actually feeling his cousin's hand wrapped around his dick and
feeling his cousin's hand around his dick.  He also imagined his own hand
jackin Jemarcus' dick.

	His eyes flew open when he felt something wet around his dick.

	"What are you doing?" Raymond said and backing up on the bed away
from his cousin's mouth.

	"Dude giving you a scully.  We do it all the time with my
paht'ners."  Jemarcus looked at Raymond.  "Dude you are kinda hung to be so
young," he said.

	"Hung?"

	"Yeah, your dick pretty big for a twelve year old, its as big as
mine."

	"How big is it?" Raymond asked.

	"Um...lemme see if aunt Hope gotta ruler in the desk," he said.

	His dick was floppin around and Raymond could see something wet
around his dick.

	"What's that on your dick?"

	"Oh, all that shiny shit?"

	"Yeah."

	"That's pre cum-it lube you up."  He rummaged for a couple of
seconds and produced a ruler.  "Come here.  Lemme measure yo' shit."

	Raymond felt his mini fantasy come true as his cousin reached out
and grabbed his dick with his left hand.  He could feel the metal ruler
press into his flesh.  His cousin's dick was in close proximity to his own
and it was as if Raymond could feel the heat roll off of him.  It was the
heat from sweat and passion-probably passion from his cousin Jemarcus who
he was beginning to admire in more ways than just an older cousin to whom
he looked up to.

	"Dayum dude, your shit is six inches.  So is mine," he said.

	"Is that good?" Raymond said.

	"Hell yeah, you'd be the big man in school-in more ways than one,"
he said laughing.  "Anyways, back to what we were doing.  You want me to
finish giving you a blow job?"

	"That's when you had my dick in your mouth?"  Raymond asked.

	"Yeah," he said hesitantly.  "You didn't mind did you?"

	"No," Raymond said.  And he didn't it felt good.  "It just shocked
me that's all."

	"Yeah, I didn't think so dude cuz your dick ain't went down yet.
Go sit back on the bed."

	Damn, Raymond thought, this felt good.  He could feel his cousin go
all the way down on his dick.  His lips were all the way at the base of his
dick.  Jemarcus' left hand was playing with his balls and then his right
was still jackin his own dick.  Raymond could feel the tension in his dick
grow and grow.  He didn't know what was going on, but it felt real good.
He could see his cousin's head go up and down on his dick.  And ah, ah, ah,
ah....he scrunched his face up and his tightened his dick up and didn't
know what was happening-it felt like he was about to pee down his throat.

	"Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit!" he and Jemarcus said at the same time.

	Jemarcus stood up and saw Raymond's face scrunched up.  "What the
hell?"

	"Dude, it feel like I gotta pee, I don't wanna pee on myself,"
Raymond said trying to get his shorts back on and race to the bathroom.

	Jemarcus just started laughing softly as not to wake anyone else,
but nonetheless uncontrollably.

	"What man?  I'm 'bout to pee on myself!" Raymond said as he got his
shorts back on.  He made it to the door and Jemarcus grabbed him by the
arm.  He could feel something warm and sticky in his fingers and now on his
skin.

	"Dude!  Let me go!  I gotta go!"

	"Nope!  Look!" he said nodding down.  Raymond looked down at his
dick and saw this white creamy stuff all over the head of his dick and
dripping out of it.  "Just let it go."

	Raymond didn't necessarily want to let it go.  But it felt good,
because he had really been straining holding it.  He felt a warm gush come
out and begin to soak his boxer shorts. He could feel it begin to drip down
his leg as his dick began to go down.

	"What the hell is this?" Raymond said sounding scared as hell.

	"This is cum," Jemarcus said matter-of-factly while still laughing.
"And right now your bustin' your nut."  He paused and let his cousin calm
down a bit.  "Shit felt good didn't it?"

	Raymond, at 17 had gotten a hardon just thinking about that.  A
full fledged hardon that was tenting in his sweatpants.  He was watching
106 & Park and saw T.I.'s new song and he could feel the precum slip out of
his now nine inch dick.  He slowly began to run his hand under his shirt
and rub up and down over his six pack that he had gotten from doing cross
country this fall and in the weight room and training for track in the
spring.  On the weekends he was at Dillard playin basketball with some of
his friends.

	Raymond had grown into a 6'2" young man, weighing 168 lbs. of
muscle.  He was on one of the best track teams of the city going to school
on the far South Side.  He was looking at full scholarships from Prairie
View, Howard, North Carolina A&T, FAMU and Bethune-Cookman.  Not to mention
a fair number of white schools.  He remembereded what almost happened that
day last school year when his track coach told he and this other boy Deanté
to close up after practice in the lockerroom as they had done some training
in the swimming pool that day...

	No, he wanted to focus on Jemarcus coming.  He wondered if certain
feelings that he had pushed to the side would again surface once he saw his
cousin.  He hope they wouldn't rise like his dick had risen in his sweats.
Hell, even sitting down it was evident that he was on hard.  Shit, he
thought to himself. He reached down and freed his dick from the confines of
his boxer briefs and walked to the door of the den to make sure the door
was locked even thought most times his mother didn't walk all the way to
the back of the house.

	He busted a quick nut, about ten minutes jackin off to the thoughts
of his girlfriend who he had last slapped skins three days ago, but still
he couldn't get Jemarcus out of the fantasy; he was standing at the door
massaging his dick through his jeans and while he was tearing his
girlfriend's pussy up, he was looking at Jemarcus' dick.

	"Shit!!" he cried quickly as the cum bubbled up and squirted ever
so much from his piss slit and onto his hands.  He grabbed his cum towel,
one that had been used so much it was stiff in some places and wiped
himself off.

	The doorbell rang.

	Oh shit, he thought and could feel his heart beat fast.  Jemarcus
was here.

	Jemarcus sat all of his 6' frame down at aunts table.  Raymond,
after being "in the family" on the DL officially since he started high
school.  Raymond sized his cousin up when he hit the door.  He had about
ten pounds on him, and looked really good.  He had and uptown fade and had
an earring in his left ear.  That made Raymond look at his ear and he felt
that he could nibble at his ear all night-well maybe not all night, but
definitely fifteen minutes.

	He could tell that Jemarcus was working out too as the shirt he had
on was showing enough to show that he had some definition.  He had on some
khaki pants that puddle around some Tims and at the dinner table Raymond
had to focus on eating in order to not get hard.

	"So, what's been up?" Jemarcus said after dinner was over and
finally shaking Raymond'd hand and giving him a manly and cousinly hug.

	Raymond's shirt lifted up and he was sure that Jemarcus was going
to say something about the bulge of his semi-soft dick in his sweats.
Raymond tried to keep his pelvis away from Jemarcus' and he succeeded-this
time.

	Raymond wanted to respond that his dick had been up and of course
that wouldn't have been a lie because it had.  Instead he said, "Nothin'.
What about you?"

	"Aw, chillin' man, chillin'.  You got a girlfriend?" Jemarcus
asked.

	"Yeah," Raymond asked.

	"Hey, you two wanna go in the back?" Raymond's aunt said.  "He's
got one of those things.  X-Box, or Playstation, I done forgot."

	"Oh, fo' real u got PS2?" Jemarcus said.

	"Yeah come on," Raymond said leading him back toward the den.  "You
can bring your stuff back on here cuz you gon' sleep in the den."

	"Aiight," he said.  "I'm glad I brought my games on a bet that you
would have PS2 and in addition I brought my set anyway, namely so it
wouldn't get stolen over the break."

	"Yeah," I guess that makes sense, Raymond said.  Raymond got on his
knees at the TV set to get the PS2 set up.

	"You be smackin' that ass?" Jemarcus said out of the blue.

	Raymond turned around and saw Jemarcus smiling and making slapping
motions with his right hand and his left hand placed on an imaginary booty
cheek.  Meanwhile his pelvis was making thrusting motions.

	Damn, Raymond thought, I sure would like for him to do that to me!

	"Dude, you heard me?" Jemarcus repeated still making the same
movements, but staring at Raymond's blank face.  "You be smackin' that
ass?"

	"Hell yeah, a nigga's dick be getting dry all the time.  'Course I
be needin some pussy to moisten it up."

	"Yeah, I bet," Jemarcus said and started laughing.

	They played until about 11 o'clock.  And they heard their aunt say
good night.

	"You got any flicks" Jemarcus asked.

	"Um, we got some under the TV in the cabinet," Raymond said.  "You
can look yourself."

	Jemarcus got from his chair and went underneath the cabinet and
looked around for a quick second.

	"Naw, nigga some flicks," he said making a jackin' motion with his
fist.

	"Oh," Raymond said.  "Oh," he said again.  "My momma would kill me
if I had some!"

	"Oh, I guess," Jemarcus said.  "Well then I guess I'll go to bed."

	"Yeah, I'll holla atchu in the morning," Raymond said and walked
off out the den and right to his room.

	When he got in his room he went straight to the two flicks he had
hidden behind his bed that he did have.  Both of them were gay flicks that
he had gotten from his friend at school.  What woulda happened if he went
into the back and played a gay porno for his cousin.  He could imagine
either his cousin beatin' the shit outta him or his mother finding out.  He
couldn't decide which was worse.

	He tossed them on the bed, instead focusing on the fact that his
cousin was open to the idea of jackin' off in front of him.  What kinda
shit is that?  He could imagine dropping his jeans and seeing his cousin
drop his khakis and just whip out his dick and just start jackin his shit
up and down, up and down and then bustin' a nut all over the place.  The
way he was feeling, that would be one of the best nuts that he could have.

	Damn, he slipped out of his sweats and looked all around for his
basketball shorts in a room that was messy as hell.  He could feel his dick
become unsettled as he took off his sweats and began contemplating if he
felt like jackin off again that night.  Usually, he would pop over to
Vanessa's but not tonight, she had left for Memphis three days ago.

	Knock knock, he heard and he spun around.  He saw his cousin
standing in the door with a wife beater on and some boxer shorts.

	"Say, bruh, you got some extra gym shorts?  I guess I left mine."

	Damn, damn, damn Raymon said to himself.

	"What size you wear?"

	"36," he answered.

	Raymond ran his hand behind his bed still feeling his dick rise
even more.  There was no way Jemarcus wasn't going to see it.

	"Dude, they gon be a little small, and a little tight.  I wear a
34."

	"Oh that's cool.  I just don'wanna be walkin around in my
underwear."

	"I hear ya," Raymond said and produced one pair, gray with the name
of his all boys all black Catholic school so far.  He sniffed 'em and they
were a bit ripe.  "Say man, they a bit ripe," he said turning around and
sitting on his bed.

	He was at eye level and could clearly see Jemarcus' dick swinging
under his green boxer shorts.  He even gave it a tug with his right hand as
if to adjust his bulging package.  He wasn't even trying to cover his shit
up.  Raymond could clearly see the dick head bounce back and forth,
swinging between Jemarcus' tree trunk thighs that continued into thick
shins that was coated with sandy brown hair.  He was walking over grinning
like a Cheshire cat.

	Damn, my cousin is thick!! he thought and he couldn't resist the
feeling of trying to get next to his cousin and run his hands up and down
his legs.

	"Thanks bruh," he said.

	"Say, bruh, you still got that N.O. accent," Raymond said.

	"Yeah, ya heard me?" his question was rhetorical but funny.  "Yeah
thanks for the shorts."  He turned around and Raymond could see his ass
cheeks move back and forth and they just looked so plump and round
and...and... fuckable!!  Before he left he Jemarcus grabbed his left ass
cheek as if to scratch it.

	"Goddamn!" Raymond muttered under his breath trying to keep himself
together and before he started looking for shorts of his own.

	He found some more behind his bed same kind as he had given
Jemarcus.  He slipped them on and got up to turn off the light.  When he
turned off the light and went back to the bed he saw something that made
his dick shrivel up immediately to its soft size of 5 inches: the two gay
porno's were on his bed in plain view.  No wonder Jemarcus had the shit
eating grin on his face when he walked over to get the shorts.  Raymond was
too caught by surprise and the fact that he stupidly left the door open to
hid them.

	Now Jemarcus knew the truth and what was he gonna do about it.

Part II to comes later.

What happens when the two end up at an underground gay club?

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