Date: Fri, 12 Nov 2004 21:38:08 -0600
From: Mark Writer <markwriter629@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Jock Cousin's Apartment - Part 9

I apologize for the story delay. Problems prevented me from
working on it for a few weeks, but I now hope to be able to
devote more time to writing.

This story includes homosexual content. If it is illegal for you
to read such material or if such material offends you, read no
further. The characters and events in this story are fictitious.
Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental
and not intended by the author.

Main characters:
Mark Mattingly  14, 5'9", brn, brn, 5"
Drew Mattingly  15, 6', bld, blue, 6"
Keith Phillips  16, 6'8", brn, brn, 9.75"
Jason Walters   15, 5'10", bld, blue, 5.5"

My Jock Cousin's Apartment - Part 9

By: Mark Writer (markwriter629@hotmail.com)

I strolled down the block to our apartment on a cloud, my mind
spinning as it replayed the awesome sex Jason and I had just
experienced. I could almost feel his warm, smooth skin against
mine as we embraced and taste his warm, sweet nectar as it flowed
into my mouth. My dick stiffened when I recalled the warm, tight
feeling of Jason's love canal as he lowered himself onto me,
surrendering his virginity to me. What Jason and I experienced
was not awesome sex. We had made fantastic love. The sound of a
car horn shook me from my thoughts, and the driver glared at me
as I nearly stepped in front of his car.

I was still walking on clouds when I entered our apartment and
was greeted by my jock cousin, Drew, pumping iron on his weight
bench. His bare, muscular chest glistened with sweat and his
biceps strained as he bench-pressed who knows how many pounds. He
looked up, smiled at me and set the weights down.

"Well, lover boy finally made it home," he said. "You and Jason
have a good time?"

"Yeah, we had a fantastic time." I sighed.

"You got it bad for him, huh, Mark?"

"Yeah, Drew, I love him, and Jason says he loves me."

"That was pretty damn fast," he laughed, "but I'm real happy for
you, bro."

"Thanks, Drew," I said. "Jason's a really great dude. We like a
lot of the same things. We both swim and skate. He likes
computers and computer games, and so do I. We talk and get along
like we've known each other forever. Then, of course, there's the
great sex."

"Yeah, I know he's a nice guy," Drew said. "We were friends all
though grade school. We just kind of drifted apart in high
school. I got into sports and started to hang with my teammates,
and Jason found his own crowd. We're still friends and speak to
each other but just not as close as before."

"Yeah, that's about the same thing Jason told me."

"I don't know about the great sex," Drew laughed. "When we were
kids, we did that show me yours kind of thing, but that was as
far as it went."

"Well, dude, maybe you'll get to find out about it tonight," I
said. "I told him about the fun sex I've had with you and Keith
and invited him to join us tonight. Is that alright with you?"

Drew looked stunned. "Yeah, it's alright with me," he said as he
set down beside me on the couch. "You mean he's OK with you
playin' around with us?"

"Yeah, we talked about it and decided that neither one of us
could turn down a chance to have fun sex. Besides, we're new at
this sex stuff, and we might learn something new playing around
with other guys. There's a difference between having fun sex and
making love, though. When we play around with other guys it's fun
sex, but when we're with each other, we make love."

Drew put his arm around my neck. "Mark, it sounds like you and
Jason really do love each other, and I'll bet you two do make
fantastic love." He grinned. "And I was beginning to believe you
dudes really were just playing computer games."

I turned and hugged Drew. "Oh Drew, we do love each other, and
I'll say we make fantastic love!" I kissed his neck and whispered
in his ear, "And, Dude, you didn't for one second think we were
just playing computer games!"

I rested my head on his warm shoulder and enjoyed his masculine,
post-workout aroma. "Mmmmm! There's that sexy, jock smell that I
like so much," I said and felt my groin tingle and cock stiffen,
as I pressed my nose into his fragrant armpit.

"Awww!" Drew gasped. "I see you're still turned on by my stinky
smell after a workout."

"Uh huh," I sighed and ran my tongue through his soft, golden
underarm hair, enjoying its texture and salty flavor. As Drew
stoked my hair, I continued to nibble and lick his warm armpit,
recalling how this always turned-on my horny, jock cousin.

"Oh yeah, Mark," Drew moaned. "That feels totally awesome. I
could let you do that forever, but I've got to get cleaned up. We
have to get downstairs for dinner. You know how dad is about
being on time."

"I am cleaning you up," I said and ran my tongue across his hard
nipple and down the center of his sculpted chest, savoring his
strong jock flavor.

"Uh huh, and I really like the way you're doing it, too."

I slid off the couch between his toned legs and pulled his nylon
shorts below his balls. Drew wasn't wearing underwear. I grinned
at him and said, "Oh, going commando today, I see."

"Yeah, I like to workout nude, but I put these on when I heard
mom and dad come home."

"Cool! You're a damn kinky jock, Drew," I said and buried my nose
in his golden pubic bush. "Mmmm...love that workout smell."

I sniffed the sexy scent of his sweaty crotch and licked and
nipped at its golden hairs. As I trailed my tongue up his semi-
erect shaft, Drew moaned in pleasure and spread his muscular legs
wider, pressing his warm ball sac to my chin. I licked his soft
scrotum and darted my tongue between it and his firm thighs,
tasting the tangy flavor of his sweaty, jock crotch.

"Oh, Mark, that really feels fantastic," Drew whined. "You're
really getting me all hot and horny, but you've just got to stop.
It's almost time for dinner, bro."

I frowned and got up. "Ok, go get ready for dinner, but when we
get back..."

"Sure, right after dinner," Drew promised as he rushed to get
ready.

"Maybe Jason will want to help me with this when he gets here," I
yelled.

"Oh, dude, that would be wild," he said.

Drew and I quickly devoured Aunt Cindy's salad and lasagna,
anxious to return to the apartment and resume the tongue bath.
And, I couldn't wait to see my love, Jason, again and have him
join in our fun. I knew Drew had no problem with Jason taking
part in our fun sex, and I was sure Keith would welcome him as
well.

"May we be excused?" Drew asked. "Keith and Jason are coming over
to hang out and play some games."

Uncle Bob smiled at us. "They are? Well, don't stay up all
night."

"Say hello to your friends for us." Aunt Cindy said. "And have
fun playing with them."

"Oh, we will," Drew said as we left.

As soon as we entered the apartment, I pushed Drew onto the couch
and climbed onto his lap. "Now where was I before we left for
dinner?" I asked.

I pulled Drews shirt up. "We need to ditch this you didn't have
it on," I said.

Drew raised his arms and I pulled the shirt over his head. I
leaned forward, pressed my face into his exposed armpit and
inhaled his familiar masculine, jock scent. I lifted my head and
stared at him. "I thought you took a shower before dinner," I
said.

"No, I just washed my face and hands and got dressed. I didn't
want to lose your favorite smell."

"Awww, bro, you're so thoughtful," I said and kissed his cheek.

"Well, I know how that sweaty, jock smell turns you on."

I sniffed and licked each fragrant, tasty armpit. Drew shivered
and sighed as I trailed my tongue across his toned chest and down
to his bellybutton, stopping at the waistband of his shorts.
"Let's get the shorts off," I said. "You didn't have those on
before."

I knelt between his strong legs, and Drew lifted his hips as I
removed his shorts and boxers, releasing his stiff boner to slap
against his rippled abs.

"Now I'll finish that tongue bath," I said staring at his hard
cock. "Then I'll work on that stiff muscle."

"Yes! Please! But, Mark, I think you're a bit overdressed for
this."

I laughed and anxiously threw off my clothes.

Drew gave a wicked grin as he scooted his butt to the edge of the
couch, and I dove in and hungrily licked the salty sweat from his
tight nut sac. Then I lifted his legs to his chest and pressed my
face into the inviting valley between his spread butt cheeks. I
inhaled deeply its manly aroma and then froze when I heard a loud
knock on the door.

I rushed to the door and peered through the peephole. "Jason's
here," I said, opening the door.

"Hey Jason!" Drew yelled.

I hugged and kissed my sexy boyfriend. "Hi, glad you made it," I
said.

"Me, too," he replied and patted my bare butt. "Am I overdressed,
or did you dudes start without me?"

"Oh, I was just giving Drew a massage. His workout made him all
hard and stiff."

Jason eyed Drew's boner and said, "Yeah, I can see that."

"Well, why don't you get undressed, and you can help me take care
of him," I said.

"Sure, sounds like fun," Jason said with a cute grin as he
unbuttoned his shirt. "And, that's what I came here for."

I felt my cock stiffen, as I watched my cute lover unveil his
handsome body, and in seconds I was just as boned as Drew. Jason
grinned and slipped off his Joe Boxers, and his perfect dick
sprang toward his navel in the same condition as mine.

"You work on Drew's top half and I'll do his bottom half," I
suggested.

Drew slid from the couch onto the floor, and I knelt at his feet,
Jason at his head. Drew moaned and sighed words of praise and
encouragement as I massaged his tight calves and thighs and Jason
worked on his muscular shoulders and chest.

"Damn, that feels good," Drew sighed. "You dudes do that real
good."

Jason and I slowly rubbed and kneaded our way toward each other.
Soon I reached the top of Drew's thick thighs, and Jason was
working on his tight abs, his knees spread on each side of Drew's
head, his stiff cock waving above Drew's face.

"Oh, I see you have a stiff muscle here, too," Drew said,
reaching his hand up and stoking Jason's boner.

"Let me help you with that," Drew said as he lifted his head and
slid his lips over Jason's hard cock.

"Awww! Mmmmm!" Jason moaned and stared at me with wide, surprised
eyes.

I smiled at Jason and motioned from his mouth to Drew's stiff
dick. He grinned and willingly went to work on Drew's hard cock
with his talented tongue and mouth. I leaned back and stroked my
stiff cock and I enjoyed the erotic scene: my favorite cousin and
new boyfriend engaged hot sixty-nine action. For several minutes,
they moaned and slurped, their heads madly bobbing up and down.
Then, I heard a muffled moan from Drew and saw Jason swallow
frantically, as Drew filled his mouth was with warm seed. Soon
after, Jason's body stiffened and he cried, "I'm gonna shoot!
Here it comes!" as his sweet juice flooded Drew's hungry mouth.
As I watch their climaxes, my fist pumped faster and faster, my
breath quickened, my balls tighten, and hot ropes of cum blasted
onto my stomach.

"Drew that was freakin' awesome!" Jason said.

"Yeah, totally," Drew replied. "You give a damn good blowjob,"

"Listen, Mark, you lucky dog," he said to me, "Don't let Jason
get away. I'd say this dudes a keeper."

"Yeah, I already know that," I panted, struggling to catch my
breath.

Drew and Jason stared at men with concerned, as I slumped against
couch, still limp, recovering from my exhausting climax. I smiled
at them and ran my fingers through the pool of cum on my stomach.

"Hey, dude, don't waste that stuff," Drew said reaching with his
hand to scoop cum from my stomach. "Mmmmm tasty," he said,
licking his hand clean.

Jason licked a glob from my stomach and said, "Yeah, I love
Mark's cum."

Jason and Drew feasted on the cum covering my abdomen, when
suddenly Keith appeared in the room.

"Door was opened..." Keith started. "Whoa! What have I missed?"

"Hi, Keith," Drew said. "Mark invited Jason over. We've just been
havin' some fun."

"Yeah, looks like you have. Hope I didn't miss all the fun."

"No, you haven't, dude. Jason's really been lookin' forward to
havin' some fun with you," I said. "He can't wait to see your big
cock in action."

"Well, I'm always willing to oblige." Keith said, as stripped off
his clothes. Then, smiling at Jason, he sat down next to the
coffee table with his legs spread wide.

"Here's your chance, Jason," I said.

Jason quickly crawled over and began to stroke Keith's semi-hard
cock. Jason motioned me to join him, and I rubbed and toyed with
Keith's big nuts.

"Come on guys, it needs some tongue and mouth action," Keith
said.

We smiled at one another and willingly obeyed. Licking his big
rod like a lollipop. As Jason licked up one side of the monster
cock, I licked down the other. Our tongue work soon caused
Keith's cock to grow even thicker and longer. Jason paused for
air and stared at it in awe.

"Holy shit! It's huge!" he yelled. "There's no way I could ever
get all of that in my mouth," he said to Drew. "Mark says you
can, though."

"Come on, Drew, show Jason how you can deep throat me," Keith
encouraged.

Jason and I moved to the side and watched as Drew's mouth and
slowly devoured Keith's huge cock. Drew would plunge up and down
and swallow, taking more and more of the big dick into his mouth
and throat. We could actually see Drew's throat expand as Keith's
thick monster invaded it.

When Drew's lips reached the base, Jason exclaimed, "Freakin'
fantastic, Drew!"

Drew slowly lifted his head and Keith's tool came out of his
mouth with a pop.

Keith turn to us and said, "Come and give me some help here
guys."

The three of us then teamed up on Keith. Jason sucked the huge
mushroom head of Keith's cock and stroked its long shaft. Drew
pinched and teased Keith's hard nipples and licked his abs and
bellybutton. I mouthed and sucked his huge balls.

For several minutes, Keith smiled, sighed and moaned in pleasure.
Then, suddenly I felt his balls tighten and legs stiffen as he
announced, "Guys, watch out! I'm about blow!"

The three of us sat back and watched as Keith stroked his huge
tool. After just a few pumps an enormous blast of cum shot almost
to the ceiling, and splashed across the coffee table. A couple
more spurts landed on the coffee table, and a few ropes coated
Keith's chest before the explosion ended.

Jason slapped Keith's thigh and exclaimed, "Damn, that was
awesome, dude. Awesome! Awesome! Freakin' fantastic."

The phone ringing interrupted Jason. Drew answered it. "Yeah.
Sure. OK Dad," he said.

"Quick, guys, get dressed. Dad's on his way," he said.

We all scrambled for our clothes and were dressed in seconds.
Drew ran into the kitchen and returned with a wad of paper towels
and deck of cards. He wiped Keith's cum from the coffee table and
then spread the cards across the table. The place looked better,
but the smell of sex was still in the air.

Drew stuffed the gooey paper towel under the couch as he
explained, "We told Dad we were gonna play games. So, lets
pretend we've been playing cards,"

Trying to look like casual card players, Keith and Drew sat on
the couch, Jason and I on the floor. As Keith handed us card to
hold, there was a knock at the door.

"Drew called, "Come on in, Dad."

Uncle Bob came in and took a seat in the recliner. "Sorry to
bother you, guys, but I need to talk to Mark. Well, I guess all
of you."

"You want to talk to me alone, Uncle Bob? We can go to my room,"
I said. "Is there something wrong?"

"No, no, nothings wrong, Mark. Dad called to tell me that my real
estate friend who I ask to sell your house has an interested
buyer."

"Oh, our house is sold?" I asked and the reality of being
orphaned and homeless suddenly hit me.

"Well, it's not final. They want to look the house over real
good. Gramps didn't want to show it to them by himself."

"Will I have to go show it to them," I asked.

"Only if you want to. They want to see it tomorrow. I told Gramps
I would come to help show it. Do you want to go with me?"

"What about Mark's party?" Drew asked.

"Mom will stay here to chaperone the party if Mark doesn't want
to go with me to show the house."

"I want to see my house before it gets sold. There's things there
I want to keep," I said. "I want to be here for the party, too.
What should I do, Uncle Bob?"

"Stay here for your party. Tomorrow I'll go and show the house,
and we can take you to visit it and get your things later. You
know the money from the sale of your house is going to provide a
big college fund for you, young man."

"Thanks, Uncle Bob. It's nice havin' a smart real estate man for
my uncle."

"You're welcome, Mark. It's good to have a fine nephew like you
living with us."

Dad looked at each one of us and said, "Now listen boys, about
this party. Cindy is in charge. What she says goes. No arguing.
We've already talked to Drew and Mark about what we expect. No
drugs. No alcohol. No party crashers. You got it?"

"Dad we won't let things get out of hand," Drew assured him.

"I trust you won't," Uncle Bob said. "Keith, Jason, you guys will
help them, won't you?"

"Of course. Sure," they both agreed.

"Good," Uncle Bob said and stood. He stared at a glob of cum Drew
missed on the coffee table. "I'm sorry to have interrupted
your...ummm...card game," he said with a grin. "I'll leave so you
can get back to your fun." He sniffed and stared again at the
white blob on the coffee table. "But be sure to clean up
afterwards," he chuckled. "Remember, you're having guests here
tomorrow."

After Uncle Bob left, we breathed a sigh of relief. "Well, that
was close," Jason said.

"Did you see him lookin' at my cum wad on the coffee table?"
Keith laughed. "He didn't know what it was. He just told us to
clean up the place."

"Oh, you idiot," Drew said, "he knew that was cum. He just didn't
want to make a big deal about it. That was his way of lettin' us
know he knew what we've been up to and warn us to clean up the
evidence. My dad's cool that way."

"Oh, I get it," Keith said. "Yeah, that was real cool of him."

"Yeah, it was. I'm lucky to be a part of this family," I said,
more to myself than them.

Keith said, "Guys it's late. Jason, before we leave let's help
them clean up, like Bob said."

Keith picked up the cards. Drew pitched the sticky paper towels
in the trash and sprayed air freshener. Jason and I cleaned
Keith's cum spots off the coffee table. We all straightened up
the furniture. And, in a just few minutes, the place looked
pretty good.

To be continued

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