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Prologue

Ok... I know I said I'd tell you about my introduction into the pleasures
of anal sex by my mother's boyfriend's roommate, and I will.  However, this
time, I decided to tell you about my introduction into the world of gay sex
in general.  Then, if interest is there, I'll fill in the time line with
stories about subjects such as the aforementioned introduction into anal
sex, my grandfather, my collage roommate, my uncle, my other uncle, more
about my almost lover from "New Tires" and I might (just might, you'll have
to be nice to me) even tell about my current life.

Background

Hmm, you don't really need any special background for this story except
possibly that I am from the South.  In the South, it isn't unusual for
"extended families" to develop.  When I was growing up, I spent much of my
time at my aunts and uncles houses, and their children spent a lot of time
at my house too.  My aunts and uncles are very close and it wasn't unusual
for one of them to discipline anothers child if the mother or father wasn't
around (of course, I was a very good child and almost never needed
punishment).

I'm the youngest of three and the only boy.  The oldest is 6 years older
than me, and the other one is 2 years.  The cousin in this story is about
1.5 years older than me.


The Story

Well, as I've already pointed out, me and my sisters spent many hours
playing over at my cousins houses. It was myself and only one sister as the
oldest was living in Germany with our dad during this time (My parents were
divorced when I was 5).  At the time, only myself, my sister and one cousin
were "grown up" enough to play.  The other cousins are all younger than me
by at least 6 years.  My sister (Pricilla) and my cousin (Fred) were very
close.  They considered me a "tag-a-long."  Since I was just a kid (two
years younger) Mom had to make them do anything with me.  In general, they
played together and I just hung around in the background.

On the nights that Fred would stay over, or when we would be at his house,
he and I would be put in the same room, because, even in the South, it's
wrong for two cousins of different sexes to sleep together (Unless, of
course, you happen to be from West Virginia, then it's possible to be
married to your cousin by the time you are a teen) It was only then, at
night, that Fred would really start talking to me.  We'd stay up late just
talking about all kinds of things.  We'd talk about hunting (he got his
first gun at the age of 8 or 9), go-carts, fishing, anything we could think
of to keep from going to sleep.

Fred was about 11 or 12 when the night time talks started being more than
just talking.  That would have put me around 9 or 10.  One night Fred asked
me if I wanted to play "Dare".  Dare was a game he and Pricilla often
played with their friends.  They never let me play because I was too young.
Of course I wanted to play this "big kid" game so I readily agreed.  The
game started off innocent enough.  Fred "dared" me to walk around the room
naked.  Since I was already dressed for bed, which meant I was stripped
down to my briefs, it wasn't a big thing.  However, I was embarrassed.
That was something we didn't do.  Even though we were a close family, one
just didn't run around a room naked in front of ones cousin.  However,
since Fred and I were playing "Dare", the "big kids game" I did it.

Then It was my turn to "Dare" Fred to do something.  Since It was my first
time playing this game, I didn't know what to dare him to do.  Lacking
creativity, I dared him to do what I just had to do.  He quickly shucked
his briefs and walked around the room.  He stopped in front of my bed and I
found is crotch right in my face.  That was when I noticed he had hair
growing in around his dick!  I guess I stared at it for a while because
Fred said I could touch it if I wanted to.  Of course I wanted to.  I
quickly ran my hands around his crotch but I avoided his little cock.  I
knew that I wanted to touch his dick, but I didn't know how he'd feel about
it so I just felt the short hairs.  Then he jumped back into bed saying it
was now his turn again.

Fred dared me to touch his dick.  Of course I didn't want him to know how
much I wanted to see what his cock felt like, so I pretended to be
reluctant.  Eventually he "persuaded" me to feel it.  I took his small cock
into my hand and felt it jump.  Fred gave a little sigh and, thinking I had
hurt him, quickly pulled my hand away.

The feelings and thoughts created by holding Fred's dick confused me.  Even
at that age, I knew it was something "normal" little boys did not do.  I
knew there was something different in me because I liked holding his penis.
I wanted to do it some more, but I didn't want him to know how much I liked
it.  Holding his peter was just something he dared me to do.  Awash in
conflicting thoughts and emotions, I rolled over and went to sleep.

Looking back, that night started Fred's seduction of me.  He lead me down
each path carefully and with a skill far surpassing his years.  The next
day, he told me about the shower massage.  His Mom had one of those
removable shower massage heads that you could take off the wall.  Fred told
me how if you turned the spray to pulse, and held it up to your dick it
felt wonderful.  He said it felt so good you could only stand if for a few
minutes.

Of course, with such a glowing description I just had to try it.  The very
next time we were playing at his house, we got so dirty, his mom popped is
in the tub.  My sister in the front tub and Fred and myself in the tub in
the master bedroom.  I poked Fred in the ribs and asked him exactly how you
did it.  He showed me and I was awed by the look of rapture on his face.
After only a few seconds, probably 30 or so, he pulled the shower head away
from his crotch and stepped back.  He handed it to me and I copied his
actions.  At first the feeling of the water hitting my dick felt strange,
almost painful and I quickly shoved the shower head away.  Fred stepped
behind me, grabbed the shower head and forced it back onto my crotch saying
that once I got use to it, it would feel great!  With him behind me holding
the shower head on my dick, I had no choice but to give in.  Waves of water
pulsed against my dick and soon, the strangest thing happened.  It didn't
hurt anymore, it fel!  t wonderful.  The pain turned into pleasure and I
started grinding my hard little dick into the shower head.  In less time
than it takes to tell, I went over the top and had my first orgasm.

Fred noticed my convulsions but didn't stop.  He kept the pulsing water
aimed right at my, now super sensitive, cock head.  The feeling of the
water was now turning painful, and I started wiggling, trying to get away.
The more I wiggled, the harder he pressed his body against mine.  Finally,
I could take no more, and started begging him to stop.  He didn't seem to
hear me and just kept on with the water.  After what seemed like ages of
that water pulsing against my cock and me wiggling and squirming, trying to
get away, my senses overloaded and I came again.  At the same time, I
noticed Fred was panting just like I was and I felt him press his crotch
against my butt.  However, I was too wrapped up in my own orgasm to worry
about his.

Fred continued his seduction the next time he slept over.  We played "Dare"
again.  This time, he first dared me to hold his dick for 30 seconds.
After the shower incident, and the last game, I didn't think twice and
reached out and grabbed his cock.  He told me to move my hand up and down
so I did.  His cock got very hard but not much bigger.  I swear, that 30
seconds lasted 3 minutes.  I don't remember what I asked him to do in that
game, but I do remember what he dared me to do.  After I held his dick, he
dared me to kiss his pubic hair.  I made a show of not wanting to, but
eventually I did.  Then he dared me to kiss his balls.  Again, it took some
convincing, but I did it.  Then, he dared me to put my mouth over his cock.
I wouldn't have to touch it. Just open my mouth and lower it over his cock.
Well, this took some major convincing.  I had never thought about putting
his cock in my mouth and thought it was disgusting.  However he finally
talked me into it.

I opened my mouth as wide as I could and slowly lowered it over his
extremely hard dick.  I lowered my head until my lips touched his short
pubic hairs and held steady.  The dare stipulated I stay like that for 1
solid minute.  After about 45 seconds, his cock jerked and hit my tongue
and the sides of my mouth.  I gagged and jerked up.  Fred just grinned and
said he couldn't help it.

I guess that was the first time I sucked his cock.  However, it certainly
wasn't the last.  That summer, through talking and pressure, Fred convinced
me to "mouth" his cock in our Grandmother's pool.  He convinced me I
wouldn't taste anything because of all the water. I ended up taking deep
breaths, diving under the water and holding his cock in my mouth until I
had to surface for air.  After that, it was a short step to get me to do
the same in the shower, after we had been swimming.  Then he convinced me
to do it in the pool house, before we showered.  Finally he got me to do it
at night in bed before we went to sleep.  Somewhere along the line, it went
from "mouthing" where I just held my mouth over his dick, to "sucking."

Once we got to the "at night, in bed" stage, we started doing it every
chance we got.  Anytime we were alone, Fred would pull out is cock (now a
very respectable 4 inches) and I would drop to my knees.  However, he never
let me finish him off.  Since he was the only person I was "playing" with,
and I was too young to produce sperm, I didn't know any better.  When he'd
get to that point, he'd push me off his cock and make me wait until he
calmed down.

The first time I actually got his cum, Fred's mother brought him over to
play with my sister.  However, my grandmother had taken Pricilla shopping.
Fred and I were playing "Space Invaders" on my Atari 2600 when he just
pulled it out and asked me if I wanted to suck him.  I was shocked.  Here
it was daylight and our mothers were only a few feet away.  However, by
this time, had developed a distinct liking for his cock so I agreed.  We
locked my bedroom door and he pulled his pants off.  He sat on the edge of
the bed and tried to play while I sucked his cock.  After about 2 minutes,
I could tell I was getting to him as I heard the repeated sounds of him
dieing.  He heard our mothers in the hallway and froze.  I kept on sucking
him and shortly, his hands were on my head trying to push me away like he
normally did.  However, he couldn't tell me to stop due to our mother's
being so close, and I didn't let him push me away.  A few more licks and I
felt his dick start spasm and th!  en I tasted this salty fluid all over my
mouth.  I also noticed that his hands weren't pushing me away anymore, but
the y were pressing my against my head.  I couldn't raise my head and my
mouth was filling up as he spurt time and time again in my mouth.  I had no
choice but to swallow it and keep on sucking.  Finally he laid back on my
bed and sighed and gently but firmly pulled my head up off his dick.  Once
he recuperated, he told me that it got very sensitive after "that"
happened.

I'd say I sucked my cousin off 2-3 times a week until I was about 13.
After that, while I was willing, he never offered.  Once or twice I asked
him and he let me, but it wasn't the same and soon, I stopped asking.  I
guess he had "discovered" girls and moved on.

There are two times after that stand out in my memory though.

Once, the entire family rented condos at the beach for a weekend.  It was
shortly after he had stopped "offering" it to me and I still wanted it.
When it came down to sleeping arrangments that night, I ended up sleeping
in a sleeping bag, right next to Fred who (since he was older) was in a
bed.  I woke up around 12:00 and noticed that Fred was at the very edge of
the bed closest to me, laying on his side and that he had an erection.  I
reached up and played with it for a few minutes.  Then, since he didn't
stop me, or move away, I pulled his dick out and started sucking it.
Within minutes, he shot in my mouth and I swallowed every drop.  I put his
dick back into his briefs and laid back down as Fred rolled over onto his
back.  However a few minutes later, he rolled onto his side again, WITH
ANOTHER ERECTION!  I didn't waste any time and quickly pulled his pants
down again and started working.  It took a while, but he finally exploded
again.  This time, he didn't wait for m!  e to cover him up, but quickly
rolled back away from me.  I could hear him moving around on the bed and
sure enough, he was back for thirds in a matter of minutes.  All in all, I
sucked him to at least 5 orgasms that night.

We didn't say anything about it the next day, and that night, when I got
into my sleeping bag, he was already asleep with his butt facing me.  I
guess he was starting to feel guilty about it or something.  Nothing else
happened that trip.

The only other time I got to suck his dick was about eight years ago.  I
was over at his house watching TV and helping his little brother work on
his computer.  Fred was out with some friends.  His family was going out to
dinner (that's supper to you Yankees).  They asked me if I wanted to go,
but I told them I had already eaten and I wanted to finish installing a
Hard Drive in the computer.  Just as I was finishing, Fred came home and
went directly to his room.  As I was closing the computer case, I knocked
over a book and I guess he heard it fall.  He called out "Who's there?"  I
answered him and told him I'd be there in a minute.

When I got to his room about 2 minutes later, Fred was already in bed,
almost sound asleep.  He woke up enough to ask for a glass of water and
then some mumbled conversation until he dropped off.  I noticed he had an
erection and, because I was horny, and in a mischievous mood, I started
rubbing his cock through the sheet.  He came in about 30 seconds.  I was
going to leave, but I noticed his cock stayed hard.  I pulled the sheet to
one side and carefully lifted his briefs off his dick.  This was the first
time I had seen his cock in four or five years and was shocked at how much
it had grown.  It was now about seven inches long with a definite curve to
the left.  I slowly started licking it up and down.  At first, I was just
going to clean it.  However, as I progressed, I started remembering how I
used to love sucking his cock.  Without pausing to think, I plunged mouth
over his cock and sucked him in to the root.  I worked on his cock for
about 5 minutes until he exploded i!  nto my mouth.  I pulled his briefs
back up and covered him again with the sheet.  To this day, I don't know if
he was actually asleep, or if it was a setup...

Epilogue

OK.  That's how I got introduced into gay sex.  The events and people
described in this story are real.  Next I'll give you that story about my
mother's boyfriend's roommate.


Again, you can contact me via email at cn1458@coastalnet.com.  Suggestions
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