Date: Wed, 17 Jul 2002 07:50:47 +0000
From: Michael Iverson <mcimmortal@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Cousin on the Cape (watersports)

It was a hot weekend in July that my aunt had scheduled a big party.  I was
16 at the time and so obviously had no interest whatsoever in driving for a
day from Chicago to Boston with my parents to spend the weekend with my
family who I rarely ever saw.  I tried convincing my parents to let me stay
home using some excuse like I had to work all weekend, but since it was my
grandpa's 80th birthday, they entertained no notion of me not going with.
For weeks I thought about little else than how boring it was going to be. How
there would be no one there to hang out with.  My cousins were all younger
than me and I knew that once I was there I'd have to watch them everyday and
come up with some way to entertain them.  And my aunt lived in a secluded
area on Cape Cod so there would be no place I could run off to for some
peace and quiet.  Aside from all that, I was used to jacking off at least
twice a day at home.  How was I supposed to do that with my family
surrounding me for the entire weekend?

I was so frustrated but knew there was nothing else I could do but suck it
up and attempt to act pleasant for the weekend, as hard as that would be.

My parents decided we'd drive straight through instead of making a stop
somewhere in between, so we left at about midnight Thursday night (or Friday
morning).  And after an extremely long and cramped car ride, with the least
amount of stops possible, we arrived at my aunt's house late Friday
afternoon.  My fears were immediately realized after stepping one foot in
the doorway.aunt after aunt and uncle after uncle greeted us with the
necessary hugs and handshakes and "Look at how much you've grown!  16
already??  Everybody clear the roads!"  I tell ya, I was exhausted after
only a few minutes, no joking.

After making the rounds and putting my bags away in the basement where I was
informed I'd be staying with all my little cousins, I walked out into the
backyard to say hi to all the kids who were swimming in the pool.  I have 5
cousins who made it to the party, the closest in age being Steven who was
12.  Three others were around 6 or 7 years old, Steven's brother Jim, and
two sisters Shannon and Molly.  There was also a baby named Emma who was a
year old.

So anyway, my feelings immediately perked up upon seeing my oldest cousin
Steven.  I had remembered him as a shy little boy clinging to his mom's leg,
I guess I didn't realize it had been years since I'd seen him.  Boy was I
surprised!  He was standing on the diving board getting ready to jump, and
in the few seconds before he did, my mind memorized his appearance and my
dick immediately began to stir in my pants.  He was about 5'6" with short
brown hair and a very slim body.  He wasn't skinny though, he was very toned
with the beginnings of what most likely would become rock hard abs and pecs.
  His skin was darkly tanned, but what drew my attention the most was his
shorts.  He had on a pair of short swimming trunks with a flame pattern on
it that were clinging to his skin from the wetness and perfectly outlining a
small bulge where his pubescent cock and balls were.

He saw me and waved, then jumped into the water doing a cannonball.  My mind
was racing with a million thoughts about Steven and his dick and most
importantly how I could get to it.  Needless to say, my dick was painfully
hard in my briefs.  Having not had a chance to stroke it the entire car ride
there, I was extremely horny and felt a great desire to get to a bathroom
and jack off until I cummed all over myself.  I groaned when I realized that
was virtually impossible to do surrounded by all my family.

After saying hi to all my swimming cousins, I walked over to the patio table
to say hi to my Uncle Bryan, Steven's father.  We caught up a bit and
chatted about school and what not when he said something that really caught
my attention.  He wondered if I'd want to camp out in the backyard with the
boys that night so the parents wouldn't have to worry about looking after
them.  My then softening dick was back on the rise!  I told him I wouldn't
mind at all and that I thought it'd be fun.  Of course he was extremely
happy to hear that and told me that it'd just be me, Steven, and Jim, as the
girls would be going home later since they only lived a couple hours away.
This made the prospects even better.

The rest of the night went by without incident.  The kids pretty much played
by themselves most of the time while I was left to wonder about on my own.
I was hoping to hang out with Steven a little but he mostly played with the
younger kids which I didn't feel like doing.

I was pretty much hard the entire night thinking about Steven's body and
more about the bulge in his shorts.  Even more though, I couldn't help but
fanaticize about what might happen later that night, about maybe seeing his
cock, or if I was lucky, getting to hold it in my hands once he was asleep.
At one point, I was so hard and horny, I went into the bathroom and took out
my hard 6 inch cock and began jackin off.  I just had to cum so bad!  My
right hand was flying up and down my dick as my left hand cupped and played
with my loose balls.  My eyes were closed with images of Steven's body in my
mind, of pulling down his shorts to reveal his cock, of putting his hard
dick in my warm wet mouth and sucking until he shot his creamy load down my
throat, of spreading his legs apart and licking his hole and sticking my
tongue in.

Just as I was  beginning to feel the start of my climax a knock came at the
door.  I stopped stroking immediately as if caught in the act.  "Dammit," I
said under my breath.  "Hold on," I said grudgingly.  I crammed my dick into
my underwear and concealed it the best I could before flushing and unlocking
the door.

After that, I gave up the notion that I might be able to get off that night.
  The party went on, and slowly began to die down.  At about 10:30, my Uncle
Bryan had Steven and Jim get ready for bed and let me know that they should
stay in the tent unless there was an emergency.  The tent itself was set up
pretty far from the house amongst some trees who's shadows hid us from view.

Jim had on a pair of Scooby Doo pajamas, but me and Steven were still fully
clothed.  Was he going to change in the tent, I wondered.  Hopefully he'd
just strip down to his underwear like I was planning on doing.  Maybe he'd
sleep in the nude and I'd get to stare at his dick all night, and watch it
get hard while he slept.  Though I knew this was very unlikely.  We got in
and closed up the tent and got our sleeping bags all arranged.  I was
against one wall, Steven in the middle, and Jim on the other end, all of us
laying parallel to each other.  We all laid down and talked for a few
minutes, but Jim must have been extremely tired because he fell asleep
almost immediately.

Me and Steven continued talking, he asked me what high school was like, was
I excited to be driving, if I had a girlfriend.  All normal stuff.  But
then, he finally asked me something exciting.  "Did you bring any pajamas
with, or are you sleeping in your clothes?"

"Well, it's still pretty warm," I said. "I was just gonna sleep in my
underwear if you don't care."  I looked at him to gauge his reaction.   I
could have sworn I saw a bit of excitement in his face but couldn't tell
because it was so dark.

"Oh that's cool, I'll probably just do the same too then," he said as
nonchalantly as possible, though now I could definitely hear the nervousness
in his voice.

He didn't make any move to start getting undressed, so I decided that I
would so he wouldn't feel embarrassed or anything.  I sat up a bit and
pulled my nirvana t-shirt over my head noticing that Steven was watching my
every move.  I threw my shirt aside and stopped for a minute to scratch my
belly, allowing him to look over my slim body that I'd toned up a bit that
year.  My chest and stomach was hairless except for a line of hair from my
belly button down into my pants.  After letting Steven take the view in I
moved on to what hid my increasingly hard cock.  Slowly, I undid the button
to my jeans and unzipped watching Steven as his eyes stayed focused to my
crotch.  I was so excited being watched as I undressed!  It was one of the
best feelings I'd ever had.  I slowly pulled my jeans down my legs and over
my feet and threw them by my shirt.  I looked over to see Steven staring at
the definite bulge in my gray boxer briefs created by my straining hard
dick.

As I laid back down on my side, he seemed to snap out of it and looked back
up at my face and smiled slightly.  He then sat up and pulled his shirt over
his head.  I noticed that he already had a lot of hair under his arms as he
did this, and thought of how much I'd love to stick my nose in there and
lick up his boy sweat.  He threw his shirt away and paused briefly as I had.
  My dick swelled larger as I saw his smooth tanned skin again.  He undid
his cargo shorts and slowly pulled them down his legs as well.  As you can
guess, my eyes were glued to his crotch.  He was wearing a classic pair of
white briefs which here tented up in the middle by his hard dick.  The bulge
was fairly large too.  He must have been well into puberty judging my his
arm pit hair and by the apparent size of his dick.

My cock must have doubled in size right then, I glanced down at it and saw
that all 6 inches was tenting my underwear out perfectly perpendicular to my
body.  There was no doubt that Steven knew I was hard.  When I looked back
up at him, he looked at me and seemed kind of uncomfortable.  He mumble that
he should go to sleep now and turned over to face his brother.  Now, I was
definitely disappointed, but he did at least leave me with an incredible
view of his twelve year old ass.  His tight briefs clung to him as if they
were a second skin.  I could see the perfect outline of his butt as well the
back of his balls in between his legs.  His legs had a light covering of
fine hair and I wondered if he had any in his ass crack and thought how much
I'd love to find out.  I so wanted to whip out my cock right then and start
beating it, but I knew he was already uncomfortable and didn't want to give
him a reason to run in and tell his dad I was doing something wrong.  So I
laid there nearly content staring at his nearly naked body.  What a sight to
fall asleep to, and I did that, though it did take a while.

Vaguely, I heard my name being called in the distance.  It seemed so far
away, as if the person were shouting but I still could barely hear it.
Suddenly, I realized I was being shaken.  I opened my eyes to find Steven
kneeling next to my head shaking me with his hand on my shoulder calling my
name.  "What is it?" I mumbled sitting up quickly thinking something was
wrong.  I looked around but didn't see Jim anywhere.

Steven must have known what I was thinking.  "Jim went in earlier cause he
was scared of being out here."  Steven was kneeling next to me in all his
half naked glory, what a beautiful sight to be woken up to.

"So what's the matter?" I asked him realizing my dick was still hard but now
my head was poking out above the waistband with a little precum oozing out
of my hole.  I looked back at Steven too tired to care that I was nearly
exposed as I waited for his explanation.

"Well, the thing is, I really need to pee."  I didn't quite understand why I
needed to be awakened because of that.  But what he said got me immediately
thinking again of his dick.  My eyes flashed instantly to his crotch where I
noticed there was a wet spot covering the front of his white briefs.

"Oh.did you need me to walk you inside or something?" I asked, still not
sure what he needed from me.  Then I suddenly realized that it was pouring
outside, that's why he couldn't just walk to the house.  "Oh I didn't even
hear it raining out," I said.

"Yeah, I woulda just gone inside, but it's storming pretty bad out there."
The wheels in my mind instantly began turning.  I could just tell him to
stick his dick out of the tent and piss, but where would be the fun in that?
  My tired mind came up with two ideas.  He could piss right into my mouth
and I'd swallow every last drop of his golden juice, hoping that he'd leave
his cock in there for a bit longer after he was done pissing and I'd be able
to suck him to hardness and drink the other nectar I so desired.  Or he
could piss into his sleeping bag, then sleep with me in mine for the rest of
the night.  I figured the former could be dismissed cause that might really
gross him out.

"Well, I have an idea.  I really have to take a piss too," I said.  I knew
he was looking at my exposed dick head and smiled as I went on.  "Why don't
we both get into one of our sleeping bags, piss in there, then we can both
dry off and sleep in the other one together until morning.  We can wash the
sleeping bag before anyone finds out."  Steven looked at me for a moment in
silence, and I swear that he smirked a little.  I noticed too that his dick
was starting to get hard because his briefs were so tight even the slightest
stiffening was obvious.

He thought it over for a little bit longer, and I started getting nervous
that he was getting grossed out by me, but was relieved when he said,
"There's really nothing else we could do, I guess."

"Not that I can think of," I replied attempting to contain my excitement.
"Why don't we do it in mine?"  I suggested.  Steven happily agreed.  I
decided to just strip off my underwear out in the open, hoping he would do
the same thing.  I pulled my boxer briefs down and tossed them aside.
Steven was staring at my hard cock and balls.

"Wow you got a lot of hair down there," he said.  "Even on your balls."  He
started reaching out to touch them, but then thought twice and pulled back.
I was about to tell him he could, when he stood up and pulled down his
briefs.  A 5 inch hard dick popped out and slapped against his stomach.  Oh
my god the beauty!  Steven had a small patch of light brown hair above his
dick but his low hanging balls were completely hairless.  His cock stuck
nearly straight up and his balls swayed back and forth as he stepped out of
his underwear and threw them aside.

"You have a really big dick for your age, Steve," I said to him so that he
wouldn't feel uncomfortable or anything.

"Really?  I always thought I was small when I'd look at the other boys in
the locker room."  He said, sort of cringing when he said that last part
thinking he shouldn't have said that.

"No, you'll probably have a huge cock by the time you're my age," I told him
to reassure him.  "Well, climb on in."

He knelt down and climbed in on his side facing me zipping the bag up after
himself.  The bag was small, thank god, so our bodies were pressed up right
against each other.  I put my arm over his waist and he did the same to me.
It was so hot being in there.  Our rock hard cocks pressed into each others
stomachs and I could actually feel his balls against mine.  I felt like I
could have cum right then but knew I shouldn't.  We were practically
hugging, our chests were against each others and I could feel his breath on
my face.  I let my hand rest on his butt cheek only centimeters from his
crack and sort of pulled him as close to me as possible.  He reciprocated by
slightly grinding his hips and pressing his cock into my stomach which
produced a very sexy guttural groan from him.

"Are you ready?" I asked him barely able to repress the excitement in my
voice.  He nodded and I saw him close his eyes with a concentrated look on
his face.  A few seconds later my reward for coming on the trip spurted
forth.

A powerful gushing stream of piss shot from his dick splattering all over
our stomachs and chests.  The sharp odor of his golden stream hit my nose
instantly and my dick swelled even larger, if that was possible.  As the
pissing continued, I strained to force my own bladder to contract, spurting
forth my own piss soaking both of our bodies and the sleeping bag.  I could
feel the warm piss dripping over my side into my ass and over my back.  The
shower of urine continued, and I just couldn't help my self, I reached in
between our naked piss soaked bodies putting my hand directly in the streams
of our piss soaking my hand.  After which, I brought my hand to my mouth and
sucked the tangy boy juice off of every finger.

After doing that, I no longer had control over myself.  I reached down again
and wrapped my hand around both of our hard pissing cocks and began stroking
our slippery urine soaked dicks as fast as I could.  I looked at Steven's
face.  His eyes were tightly closed and he had a look of ecstasy on his
face.  His mouth was slightly parted and he was breathing very rapidly.  He
began pumping his cock in and out of my hands.

It was such a great feeling, our cocks pressed up against each other,
jacking off, pissing all over our smooth teen bodies.  I was in heaven and
didn't want it to end, but soon our bladders emptied and the pissing
stopped.  I released our dicks and placed my hand back on his butt, this
time putting my fingers right on his ass crack.

The smell of urine permeated the tent and made me as horny as I'd ever been
in my entire life.  The feeling of being covered in my cousins piss was the
greatest, and knowing that he was covered in mine.That our bodies were
pressed up against each others, sliding a bit each time we inhaled and
exhaled because we were so slick from the piss..That his achingly hard cock
was pressed against mine and that I could feel his hairless balls nestled
against my own.That I was holding his butt cheek in my hand.Feeling each
breath he took, the warm air he exhaled against my cheek..All this made our
experience together one of the deepest most passionate moments I'd ever had
in my entire 16 years of life.The only problem was, did Steven feel the
same?

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