Date: Sat, 27 Jul 2002 02:55:59 -0500
From: Michael Iverson <mcimmortal@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Cousin on the Cape part II

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From My Cousin on the Cape Part I

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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My Cousin on the Cape Part II

We both were in ecstasy, breathing rapidly, staring deeply into each other's
wide eyes.  Every inch of our smooth nude bodies from below the chin to the
bottom of the ass and balls was covered in piss.  The sleeping bag itself in
which we lay was drenched in our warm urine.  I could feel his hard wet cock
pressed up against my own, and then, looking into his eyes, I realized
suddenly  that he wanted me just as much as I wanted him!  His hand was
cupping my ass cheek and his fingers were slightly digging in between.  It
seemed I could feel every inch of his body...his small nipples erect
pressing hard against my chest; his armpit hair brushing against my side
from the arm that draped over me; his small patch of pubic hair against my
hard cock that was pressed tightly against his.  I could even still feel his
warm piss dripping down my back and into my ass crack.  With all this, and
the heavy odor of our mingled piss, I was more horny than I'd ever been in
my life, my cock was harder than I could ever remember it being.  At that
moment, without being able to control myself, I leaned toward him and put my
lips against his and began kissing him with all the passion within.  Steven
didn't hesitate one second, but instead opened his mouth to receive my
tongue.  He met mine half way with his own and we began to passionately
explore each other's mouths, tasting each other's saliva, reveling in the
feeling of being in the other's hot wet mouth.

At the same moment, we began grinding our cocks into each other, our bodies
taking control.  I licked his tongue and sucked slightly as I could feel the
magnificent feeling of my cock sliding over his slick urine soaked belly,
feeling his own cock rubbing against mine.  My eyes closed, I kissed him
harder, thrusted my rock hard cock against him faster, and, with out even
thinking I shouldn't, pressed my fingers into his crack and began to massage
his hole.  Steven seemed to love this as he began making grunting noises
into my mouth.  I was so close to cumming I didn't think I could hold it off
much longer, but how I craved to make this passion last!  This utter animal
like sexual passion!  Steven began reciprocating the attention I was giving
to his back side as I felt his hand slide into my own butt crack massaging
and even pushing against my hole with two fingers.

I pushed my index finger into his hole slightly eliciting a long groan from
Steven.  I could feel his tight wet ass around my finger and craved to know
what it tasted and smelled like but couldn't break away from what we were
doing even if I wanted to.  He took his lips away from mine, his head tilted
back, mouth open, his tongue licking his lips.  He pressed his cock against
me harder, faster.  Our bodies were racing, our cocks pistoning against each
other.  Sweat dripped from all over our bodies, mingling with our piss,
adding to the pungent intoxifying aroma.  I pushed my finger farther into
his ass, just as his finger went from massaging my hole to pushing against
and then entering.  He didn't delay at all, but stuck his entire index
finger into me.

I could hold back noise no longer.  I was in ecstasy, and the moans that
escaped my lips confirmed it.  There we were, sweat and urine soaked, our
cocks grinding into each other, our fingers inside each others asses, I knew
I could hold out no longer.  I pushed my finger all the way into his ass and
began fucking him with it as I threw my leg over his bringing our cocks
closer together and began pumping my dick as fast as I could, needing to
cum.  I put my lips back against his when....

::Crack::

We immediately stopped any and all movement when we heard footsteps
approaching the tent, thankfully cracking some twig on the way so that we
had some warning.  Our expressions of ecstasy immediately turned to horror
as we heard someone slowly approaching the tent.  Somehow Steven unzipped
the sleeping bag jumped out and into his own fast enough that both of our
naked bodies were covered just as the front cover to the tent was being
unzipped.

"Are you boys awake?"  It was Steven's mom, my Aunt Lily.  She only unzipped
the front to the tent a little and I was praying as hard as I could that she
wouldn't notice the heavy aroma of piss, or if she did, that she would
simply dismiss it for some reason or another.

I slowly opened my eyes, pretending that she had just woken me and tried
with all my might to control my heavy breathing.  As I looked up to the
door, I casually glanced at Steven who lay with his eyes closed, pretending
to be asleep.  "I'm awake," I said in the most tired voice I could muster
up.  "Is everything okay?"

"Everything's fine Mike," She replied now whispering so as not to wake up
Steven.  "I just wanted to make sure you guys are all right after that
storm.  There's nothing leaking in there, is there?"

I couldn't help being mildly amused at the question.  Two certain things
were leaking just minutes before, and I was hoping for one more leak before
she had to interrupt us!

"No Aunt Lily, we're okay in here.  I didn't even realize it was storming
that bad."  I said trying to get her to leave as soon as possible, still
hoping she wouldn't smell anything and that she didn't want us to come
inside.

"Ok, go back to bed then, I'll see you in the morning," she said yawning as
she finished her sentence and zipped up the flap.  I didn't move an inch
until I could hear her footsteps fade away into the distance and the back
door shut behind her.

I immediately turned my head over to Steven to find his eyes open, wide with
fear, staring at me.  I let out a long sigh of relief, "Oh my god, I was so
scared!" I whispered to him, even though I knew no one was close enough to
actually hear us.

"Me too!  What if she'd come in?" he whispered back to me, his voice shaky
from nearly being discovered naked with his cousin.  "Thank god..." his
voice trailed off.  I could tell that he was just as disappointed as I was
that we were interrupted, but I wasn't sure what to do next.  Should I just
get up and walk over to him, pretending that his mom had never interrupted
us?  Or was what happened just a heat of the moment kind of thing that he
would never want to repeat?

I had no idea what to do or say, but knew that either way, my cock was still
harder than I could ever remember it, and that after being halted so close
to releasing the biggest load of cum in my life, I'd have to get off with or
without him.  God how I hoped it would be with him.

We both laid in the dark tent in silence, finally calming down after such a
fright.  My mind was racing with "what-ifs" and hundreds of questions at
once.  I continually stole glances at him, each time finding him simply
staring at the ceiling of the tent, apparently in thought.  But what could
he be thinking about?  Was he regretful, or anxious for what would happen
next?  I finally decided that it couldn't be a heat of the moment type thing
for him to lay in a sleeping bag nude with his just as naked cousin pissing
and being pissed on.  He wanted what happened just as much as I had, and he
was probably just scared to start again.  I made the decision that I'd have
to make the first move, to say something first about what had happened in
order to ease his fear.

Just as I was opening my mouth to say something, Steven started giggling
softly.  Apparently his fright had worn off.  "What is it?" I asked, but my
question only elicited more laughter, louder this time.  "What are you
laughing at???" I asked more forcefully as I started laughing too at his
chuckling.

"I just..." he said between laughter, "you know you're laying in a big
puddle of our piss, right?" Steven started giggling more madly after saying
this, and his laughter seemed to be contagious because I couldn't stop
either.

We both laughed together for a few seconds and my heart leapt up because I
knew that our night together wasn't over yet, and above that, Steven was the
one to bring it up first!

No longer scared of his reaction, or unsure of his desires, I told him,
"You're welcome to come back in if you want."  I made the tone of my voice
sound as if I was just kidding him, that I was continuing with what he'd
said a minute earlier.  But he and I both knew that the invitation was real
and that whether or not it happened in my sleeping bag, I wanted to feel his
naked body against mine again.

"You mean, you don't care about the piss?" he asked me.  He knew that I not
only didn't care, but that I thoroughly enjoyed the piss, but I think he was
just a little curious.  So I decided I'd give him more than just a yes or
no, and see if he'd do the same.

"Actually I love pissing on myself," I said to him, looking at his face to
make sure I wasn't stepping over any lines.  Finding that his face showed
only excitement and curiosity, I went on.  "I remember that whenever I was
in the shower, I'd point the nozzle down so it wasn't spraying me, then I'd
start pissing all over myself.  I loved it so much.  I'd make sure I had to
pee before I took a shower every night just so I could take a piss all over
myself."

The look of excitement never left his face and after listening to what I'd
said and thinking for a few moments, a small smirk broke from his lips.
"This one time," he said grinning a little wider now, "I laid down on my
floor and put a cup on my belly so I could see if I could pee into it.  I
started out getting most of it in there but then I started to get a boner,
and my piss went everywhere.  I was soaked with my own piss but it was so
much fun."

I was about to remark on this, but Steven smiled more and went on.  "And
when I was little, well I still do now sometimes, when my dad would go to
take a piss, he'd always leave the door a little bit open, so I'd sit there
and watch him piss.  You could see him perfectly from the side.  He has the
biggest dick I've ever seen.  I love sitting there watching him take a piss
then running back to my room and jerking off," he said smiling.  He didn't
seem to be the least bit embarrassed by what he just revealed to me so I
figured I'd find out as much as I could.

"How long have you been jackin' off?" I asked lowering my hand to my hard
cock, slowly stroking it, making enough movement inside my sleeping bag so
that he'd notice.

"Not too long, a few months maybe...well around last fall when school
started," he replied unabashedly.  As he said this I noticed his hand move
in his sleeping bag down to his dick and the motion of his hand moving up
and down his four inch cock.

After a few moments of looking at each other, stroking our cocks in the
hidden depths of our sleeping bags, Steven hesitantly asked me, "Are
you...hard right now?"  Now I knew the he knew very well that I was hard,
he know I was stroking my dick as we spoke, but the fact that he asked
that, and that we were discussing what we were in general, was extremely
arousing.  Not to mention that fact that we were both watching each other
as we stroked our meat.

"I am harder then I've ever been in my life, I feel like my cock's about to
burst!" I said getting a slight laugh out of Steven.  Ok, I'd had enough of
the talking.  My dick began to take control of the rest of my body, my mind,
and the words that were about to come out of my mouth.  "As fun as what we
did was, sitting in a cold wet sleeping bag isn't, do you mind if I come
out?"

He shook his head no, so I wasted not one second and unzipped my bag and
stepped out.  His eyes followed my every movement as I stood fully naked
above him, my right hand still gripped firmly around my hard cock.

Steven began unzipping his bag, never taking his eyes off my nude teenage
body.  "You want to come in now then?" he asked a little shakily.  He seemed
to have lost the confidence he had when he was telling me about his piss
story and about jerking off after watching his dad naked in the bathroom.

As much as I would've loved to climb naked again into a sleeping bag with my
12 year old cousin, my racing teenage mind had a better idea.  "Well," I
said slowly, "why don't you come out of there?  I don't know if we'll have
enough room with these hard dicks of ours."  I smiled at him slightly and he
smiled back.  Not even thinking it over, Steven slid out of the sleeping bag
and stood up in front of me.  I stared at his smooth naked body in front of
mine.  His four inch cock was poking straight up and was mere inches away
from mine.  His balls were pulled tight in their wrinkly sac against his
body.  His small dime sized nipples looked painfully erect on his smooth
tanned chest.

I looked up to find his big blue eyes staring into mine with what could only
be described as pure lust.  Leaning down slightly, I pressed my lips against
his and thrust my tongue into his mouth passionately, feeling his own tongue
as it came to life, entering my mouth.  I wrapped my arms around his back,
pulling him as close to my body as possible.  My senses were overloaded!  In
that moment of pulling him toward me, I felt his tongue hit the back of my
throat, his nipples hard against my chest, his cock pressing painfully into
belly, rubbing against the side of my own dick, his balls next to mine, and
finally his hands rubbing slowly down my back, finding their place on my
butt cheeks.  What a moment!

I broke our kiss slightly and told him we should lay back down.  He didn't
reply except by breathing heavily against my cheek.

He laid down on his back beckoning me with his smooth young naked body.  I
straddled his hips, my knees on either side, and leaned forward to continue
our kiss.  My cock was lightly pressed against his as I licked every inch of
his mouth, but his mouth was the least of what I wanted.  I ended our kiss,
and moved just a few inches down his body when I saw both his armpits
exposed, his arms being spread, hands under his head.  I'd wanted for the
longest time to stick my nose in a man's hairy pit, inhaling the sweaty
aroma, plunging my tongue in and tasting the salty taste.  I glanced at
Steven's face.  His eyes were closed, his breathing heavy.  I didn't think
twice.

My nose was hit with the heavy scent of his preteen pit.  His hair was
drenched in sweat, and I could smell no sign of deodorant.  God how I loved
this boy!  Inhaling deeply, I stuck my tongue out and began licking up and
down and across his pit, through his hair, savoring his salty sweat.  Not
only was my nose greeted with the pungent smell of sweat, but I could
unmistakingly smell the piss he and I had just drenched ourselves in.  My
head was spinning, I couldn't imagine anything better but knew that that was
wrong.

I inched my way down his body, licking the sweat and dried piss that he was
covered in, stopping only briefly at his nipples to give them a slight
sucking.  Slowly, inch by inch, licking the sweat and our combined piss that
we had just released from our cocks, I made my way down Steven's body.

I wanted his cock, yes, oh God how I wanted his cock, but I wanted to save
that to the end.  I wanted to enjoy his body as much as I could before he
cummed.  So I passed his dick, making him groan in disapproval, and lifted
his legs and spread them as much as he could.  I laid down fully on my
stomach, grinding my cock into the ground, and put my nose into his ass
inhaling deeply.  It was damp with his sweat and our piss...it was...
indescribable!  I stuck my tongue in between his spread cheeks, licking all
I could, finally concentrating on his hole.

Steven began moaning when my tongue made contact.  With the encouragement, I
stuck my tongue in as far as I could making him moan even loader,
uncontrollably.  My dreams were coming true...I was rimming someone and I
loved it!  He had only sparse amounts of hair in his crack, and that made it
even better.  I continued licking his hole, inhaling, and sticking my tongue
in for the next couple minutes.  I couldn't get enough of his ass.  But
again, that wasn't what I really wanted.

I moved up from his ass and began licking his balls, they were no longer
tight against his body, but hanging low, laying between his legs.  I took
each one in my mouth, licking every inch, still tasting our piss.

Finally, I began licking the base of his four inch cock.  Steven began
moaning again as my tongue encircled the sides of his dick making my way to
the top.  With my left hand, I began madly stroking my dick, and with my
right, I just had to feel another boy's dick.  I wrapped my hand around his
saliva coated dick, squeezing and stroking it.  His cock felt so great in my
hand, but I wanted it in my mouth!

I bent down again and took just the head in, sucking and licking at his piss
slit and right beneath it with my tongue.  Steven began squirming beneath me
and I knew he wouldn't last much longer.  I began rubbing his wet hole with
my right hand, pushing two fingers into him slightly.  His ass muscles
contracted and he seemed to push his body against them wanting more.  My
mouth slid from the head of his cock down to the base in one smooth motion.
His small patch of pubic hairs were against my nose as I began encircling
his cock with my tongue and pushing my two fingers farther up his ass.

His cock and ass raised up from the ground in an attempt to get his cock
further down my throat and my fingers further up his ass.  I pushed my
fingers in and out of him, fucking him with them and began bobbing my head
up and down his dick.  I'd pause occasionally at the head, tonguing his piss
slit for a moment then proceeding to take his cock back into my mouth
entirely.

My fingers fucked in and out of him faster and faster, and my head moved up
and down his cock faster and faster.  Steven was moaning continually and
squirming beneath me, bucking his hips up toward my mouth.  I wanted his
cum...I wanted him to shoot his hot boy cum into my mouth...I wanted to suck
every last drop from his quivering cock...I wanted to feel his ass convulse
around my fingers as he shot his load.

He began raising his hips from the ground harder, fucking my mouth with
every animal instinct within him.  I lowered my head, taking the entire
length of his hard cock into my mouth when I heard him making loud grunts.
He raised his hips.  My nose was in his pubic hair, his tight balls against
my chin.  I sucked his dick as hard as I could....and right then...his ass
started contracting wildly around my fucking fingers.  I felt his cock shoot
the first stream of cum powerfully to the back of my throat.  Wave after
wave of boy cum filled my mouth from his dick.  Some of it dribbled out the
sides of the mouth down my chin, but I could care less.  I swallowed every
drop of his cum that I could licking it from the sides of my mouth, then
returning to his cock making sure I had all of it.  I loved having his hard
cock in my mouth more than words can describe, he'd just shot load after
load of his hot cum into my mouth, but still I didn't want his dick to leave
my mouth.

My hand flew up and down my dick, I jacked off faster then I'd ever had in
my life.  My fingers were still inside him and my mouth was still nursing at
his dick, as I stroked my cock.  I lifted my head from his dick and removed
my fingers from his ass and continued with my dick kneeling over Steven.
His eyes were open watching me stroke it like a madman.  Within seconds my
back arched, my eyes closed, and my cum flew from my dick.  The first of it
landing near Steven's head, in the most powerful orgasm I'd ever had.  The
next couple streams of my hot white cum landed on his smooth chest, and the
rest dribble out of my cock over my fist and fell onto his half hard dick.

I immediately lowered my head back to his cock and engulfed, swallowing my
cum that had landed on it.  I knew my mouth was too much for his sensitive
dick so I released it and proceeded to lick every drop of cum from his
heaving stomach and chest.

After cleaning him up with my tongue, and milking out the last of my cum
from my still hard cock, I collapsed next to Steven, the both of us
breathing rapidly, simply looking at each other, words not even necessary.

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