Date: Sun, 28 Feb 2016 18:03:37 -0800
From: Jon Hold <jonhold@earthlink.net>
Subject: SPRING BREAKER I

Spring Breaker I
by Jon Hold
Copyright © 2005, 2015
jonhold@earthlink.net


All my male cousins vied with each other to spend the night at my house
with me. They all knew that my bedroom was in the barn and separate from
the rest of the house. And, they also knew that I'd suck their dicks or let
them fuck me as much and as often as they wanted. They often left the next
morning with dicks too sore to touch. That never seemed to keep them from
coming back though.

I had one cousin, Thurman (we all called him Thor), who was largely
responsible for my accessibility to my other cousins. Thor was fifteen the
first time we spent a night together. His parents had gone on a business
trip and he just moved in with us for two weeks. My Dad and I had converted
the loft in the barn so I could build my train set there and Dad had just
smiled and helped me build a bedroom up there when I hinted that I wanted
some privacy.

I went hyper when I heard that Thor was coming to stay. He was my favorite
cousin and had always taken care of me. My cousins were mostly older than I
was and Thor made them include me in their games and outings. He was always
the biggest of the boys and much respected by all of us for his honesty,
fairness and sportsmanship. He excelled in sports and games, but never
boasted or made fun of anyone. Quite the opposite. Even though I wasn't
particularly good at sports, Thor always made sure I knew how to play the
game and that I did my very best.

I was all over Thor when he finally did show up. Dad and my uncle just
laughed, but Thor gave me a big hug and held me on his lap. The warmth and
hardness of his body made me feel wonderful. I was happy and my world was
perfect. Dad took us down to the swimming hole after his brother left. He
and Thor stripped me naked and threw me in the cold water before stripping
down and following me in. Thor was already over six feet tall and hung even
bigger than our fathers. Our family didn't make much of nudity, at least
not among the males. The females would get naked too, but not nearly as
often. I liked seeing titties and pussies, but what I really liked was mens
bodies and the stuff hanging between their legs. Sometimes I'd lay there
and pretend to sunbathe just so that I could watch the guys stuff as they
walked and ran around playing. Thor's Dad had big balls and my Dad had a
big dick, but Thor's dick and balls were bigger than anyone else's in the
whole family, and they were still growing. Grandpa always said that Thor
was going to be hung like Grandpa's Daddy who was a real stallion.

After dinner Thor and I took a shower together. Thor washed me and then let
me wash him all over. After our shower we ran across the grass to the barn
and quickly climbed the ladder into the loft. Thor asked if we were really
private and I told him that Dad or Mom would call on the intercom if they
wanted anything, otherwise they totally respected my privacy and I
respected theirs. I giggled to myself at that and Thor tickled me until I
fessed up. I admitted that sometimes I'd go to the window across from my
new bedroom and watch Daddy fuck Momma through their bedroom window. Thor
made me show him and, sure enough, Dad was busy and put on quite a show for
us. Thor boned up even faster than I did, even if he did have a dick a
hundred times bigger than mine. He let me play with his balls the whole
time he was pulling on his big meat while watching my Dad in action. Dad
finally got done and Thor and I returned to my bed with Thor's big hammer
leading the way and my little dink darn near glued to my belly.

Thor said that he was going to have to jack off before he could get to
sleep and I asked him what that was. Just like with any other game, Thor
first explained what jacking off was and then showed me how to do it. As
much as I enjoyed pulling at my little dink, what I liked best was when
Thor said it was okay if I practiced on his. He showed me all sorts of
stuff to do to his dick that he really liked and how I could change the
feelings by speeding up or slowing down, by gripping harder or softer and a
bunch of tricks that I could throw in to add to his excitement. I was just
really getting good at it when he grabbed both my hands and held them to
his dick while he arched up and pumped white sticky stuff all over the
place.

My big cousin changed from a raging bull to a lazy, exhausted boy in
nothing flat. He said that since I'd made such a mess that I'd have to
clean it up. I started to go get a towel but Thor said it would be quicker,
easier and better if I just used my tongue to clean him up. I wasn't so
sure about that but Thor reassured me that his cum didn't have anything to
do with his pee, and after my first taste, I agreed. I loved the stuff and
cleaned up every speck. By the time I had finished cleaning under Thor's
long, loose foreskin, he had changed from an experimenting boy to a horny
young man and I had changed from an interested bystander to an avid
participant. Thor and I had one thing that we totally admired in
common. His cock!

"Jack me off with your mouth this time, Junior. That way we won't make a
mess!"

I wasn't exactly sure what Thor meant by that, but it seemed to make
sense. I fumbled around a bit and Thor finally got impatient. He just
grabbed my head and pushed my mouth down over his cock. He pulled me back
off his cock almost immediately and slapped my face. "Keep your fucking
teeth off my cock dammit!" With that minimal instruction he plunged my head
back down over his cock, jamming the fucking thing damn near all the way
down my throat. I don't think Thor had any more idea what we were doing
than I did but he had the advantage of size and strength and my willingness
to do whatever he told me to do. He fucked in and out of my throat about
three times and then scrubbed my face with his long-haired pubic patch
while he shot his cum directly into my stomach. I was sputtering and gaging
and crying, but Thor was involved in his orgasm and really didn't pay any
attention to what I was doing, just what he was doing. So much for the
selfishness of a horny teenaged boy.

When he was done cumming Thor just collapsed and I pulled my head off his
cock. I spent some time gagging and coughing, but Thor just fell asleep and
started snoring. Three more times that night Thor woke me up and used my
mouth and throat. By the next morning I was getting pretty good at opening
up for him and was totally in love with him. After my early-morning wake-up
mouth fucking Thor held me and petted me and told me how wonderful I was. I
snuggled up to my big cousin and basked in the warmth of his praise. He
insisted on dressing me as if I were just a little kid and led me by the
hand into the house for a more substantial breakfast than he had provided,
even if it didn't taste as good. We packed a big lunch and took off to
"explore the woods" with my mothers admonition to be home in time for
dinner in our ears.

As soon as we were out of sight of the house Thor stripped me naked and led
me off by the hand. For whatever reason I was really enjoying having big,
strong Thor treat me like a wayward younger brother. We hadn't gone fifty
yards when Thor whipped out his thick pecker and pissed against a
tree. Then he leaned back against the tree and told me to do a good job of
sucking his cock or he was going to have to give me a spanking. I didn't
care about the threat, I just wanted more of Thor's cock. I bent over and
swallowed his limp meat until my nose was surrounded by the hair inside his
fly. Thor grunted and stiffened right up giving me that wonderful feeling
of having my throat crammed full of his hot cockmeat. My back got sore
pretty quick so I went down on my knees. I felt the wet grass and soft
earth from where Thor had pissed, but didn't really care. It was Thor's
piss and that made it okay. The angle was a little awkward in that
position, but I liked the way it forced his cock to push against the back
of my mouth and throat. Thor let me do the sucking for a little while but
then got excited and grabbed the back of my head so he could fuck my face
hard. I grabbed his ass in both hands and pulled on his forward
thrusts. The harder he fucked me, the better I liked it!

Six more times that day Thor made me suck him. He liked to sit down and
lean back against a tree while I laid down between his legs and provided
him with mouth, throat and lip service. He cut a little green switch that
he used on my butt to teach me what he liked and didn't like. Twice he put
me across his knees and spanked me for not giving him as good a blow-job as
he wanted. We both discovered the joys of him being in charge and treating
me any way he wanted. The second time he spanked me was because I told him
that I hadn't done the best job I could and that he should spank me
again. He gave me a good spanking that time and had the best boner of the
day which he immediately made me take care of. I did my very best that time
and was rewarded with two complete mouthfuls of his cum. Thor loved cumming
all the way down my throat, but when he thought I deserved it he'd pull
back and cum in my mouth so I could really get a good taste of his juice.

Thor stopped at the pond on the way back to the house and made me suck him
off under water before he washed me and led me back to the tree where he'd
hidden my clothes. Thor dressed me again and then let me ride him
piggy-back. I was one tired, but very happy cocksucker. After dinner Thor
and I both said that we were tired from our long hike and headed off to
bed. No sooner did we get into my bedroom than Thor undressed me and stood
me with my nose in the corner. When he told me to come to him he had
stripped naked and was sitting on the side of the bed. During dinner I had
almost said something about what Thor and I had really been doing and Thor
was pissed! He stuffed his dirty underpants in my mouth, put me across his
knees and spanked me even harder than my Dad did when I'd been really,
really bad. His hard pecker kept rubbing against my belly the whole time he
was spanking me but that gave me little relief. When he was done Thor left
me across his knees and explained to me that I'd damn well better be
careful because the next time I made a mistake he was going to use a belt
and really give me something to remember.

The whole time Thor was lecturing me his hand was rubbing my butt. He got
sort of distracted when he discovered how hot my butthole was and how it
twitched when he played with it. The next thing I knew Thor had me belly
down over the edge of the bed with my feet spread apart on the floor.  Thor
moved behind me and held me down with one hand in the middle of my back. I
looked over my shoulder and saw his other hand guide his stiff prong to my
exposed hole. I felt his heat against me and then searing pain as he jabbed
his hips forward. He made several more attempts to bust his way inside of
me but luckily his brutal attacks were hurting him as much as they were
hurting me. He pulled back looking puzzled. As if he knew he should be able
to fuck me in the ass but he was obviously stymied because his efforts
simply weren't working. He stroked himself a couple of times and then
grinned.

Pushing his foreskin all the way forward, Thor pulled my butthole open and
used his fingers to push his loose skin into the tiny hole. When he pushed
his hips forward that time his cockhead breached me, rolling easily into my
hole behind his unrolling foreskin. He had to quit pushing forward when he
ran out of loose skin and was only able to fuck me with the front part of
his dick. But fuck me he did to his great delight. And MINE! I loved having
him in my butt. The feeling of being stretched open was a thousand, a
million, a thousand million billion times better than the feeling when he
stretched my throat. Feeling him fucking into me was wonderful. Knowing the
pleasure I must be giving him was wonderful. Having him rutting on top of
me was wonderful. I wanted more! Much more. All he had to give me. I
started pushing my butt back up to him and he crowed in delight when he saw
me trying to fuck myself on his cock. Chortling, he slapped my ass and
fucked me as much as he could with less than half his cock.

Both of us went wild when Thor started cumming in my ass. Our thrashing
around pulled his cock out of my ass and one whole shot sprayed all over my
swollen, open hole. When Thor plunged back into my heat his slick sperm
acted as a lubricant and his cock plunged all the way inside me. I gasped
in surprise at the deep penetration and Thor went wild. Just as if he
weren't already cumming, Thor started fucking my ass like a madman. He fell
on my back and set the whole bed to creaking and jouncing with his wild
fucking. I clung to the bedcovers and drooled all over myself while trying
to absorb the pounding my ass was taking. It didn't take long and I was out
of my mind. A sort of sexual daze took over my whole mind and body. All
that mattered in the world was Thor on my back and his cock up my ass and
the way he was fucking me. And fuck me he did. His dick must have been half
numb because he was able to fuck and fuck and fuck without pause for the
longest time. When he finally came inside me again I was babbling for him
to fuck me harder and he was doing his damnedest to comply. He tore my ass
up when he started cumming that time, trying to get everything he had up
inside me. Finally, he just collapsed on top of me. I think he must have
passed out. I couldn't believe it but the weight of his inert body toping
me and the feeling of his shrinking cock inside me was the most wonderful
thing I'd ever felt. I couldn't understand why I wasn't having trouble
breathing, but I was perfectly comfortable laying under his hot, sweaty
body. More comfortable than I'd ever been. I fell asleep marveling at how
wonderful being fucked by Thor was. There was no way you could have wiped
the smile off my face. I barely woke up when Thor lifted me off the bed and
then pulled me under the covers with him.

Later that night I woke up shivering with the cold as Thor lifted me and
tucked a pillow under my hips. He had me face down in the middle of the bed
with my legs spread wide open. He got in-between my legs and squirted most
of the tube of white grease I used to lubricate my model trains right up my
asshole. Then he used his fingers to spread the grease around and to open
me back up. When he had me loose enough that he could easily fingerfuck me
with three fingers he laid back down on my back. Lifting his hips he
prodded around until I reached back and guided his swollen meat to the
opening of my hole. Sighing in pleasure, Thor sank his whole shaft into me
in one smooth thrust. Not giving me any time to adjust to his intrusion,
Thor started taking his pleasure as my body warmed under him.

Thor taking me the way he did was exactly what I wanted. Craved. I loved
being used by him for his pleasure. I couldn't imagine anything else giving
me more pleasure. Thor started out trying to control his fucking to make it
last but it didn't take long until he was fucking me like the wild man from
Boreno. The whole bed was creaking and groaning, the springs squealing in
protest from the abuse they were receiving as Thor's powerful body slammed
into mine. When he started cumming, Thor fucked me so hard that I felt and
heard one of the springs right under my hips break. I was afraid the sharp
end was going to come through the mattress and poke me but it didn't. When
Thor was done cumming he started to get off me but I begged him to stay on
top of me so that's how we went back to sleep. I was warm and comfortable
and unbelievably happy. Every hour or two that night Thor woke me up
fucking me again. I just smiled and did all I could to help him. The more
he used my butthole, the better I liked having it used.