Date: Tue, 11 Jul 2006 19:37:00 -0700 (PDT)
From: atneils@yahoo.com
Subject: With Cousing Rich, Part 2

You know the regular drill-if it's illegal for you to read this stuff, then
move on. While it's a true story about me and my cousin, I in no way
promote sexual contact between pre-teens regardless of the ages involved
and at no time do I promote sexual contact between 18+ and a preteen. The
story is copyrighted to me, so please do not present it in any other format
or use it in any other way. Enjoy it just as it is. Your comments are
welcome at atneils@yahoo.com

The story that is to follow is true. I haven't even changed the names of
the people involved. If you are one of the people included in this story,
please email me and let me know you're out there-I've been looking for you
for years and would very much like to know how you're doing. I hope you
enjoy these memories as much as I do. You can email me at atneils@yahoo.com

With Cousin Rich, Part II


We had been asked to spend the night with Cousin Richie a coupla more
times. Each time he had a sexual exchange with Randy, but not me. He even
made a point to look at me when he was sucking Randy's little cock and
laugh, as if to mock me. It really pissed me off that he did that but I
wasn't going to give in to his game. I wanted my cock sucked, but I wasn't
going to jack him off and I certainly wasn't going to jack him off. I'd lie
there like I was asleep hoping he'd reach over and pull my shorts off and
suck me after he was done with Randy, but he never did. Each time I went
away I was even madder and one night I decided to take it out on Randy.

I came out of the shower with a hard on unlike any I'd had before. I didn't
jack off at all the week before because I knew we were going to see Richie
and I just knew he'd suck me off this time. He hadn't the two times before,
so how could he help but want me this time. Boy was I wrong and the anger I
felt was strange to me. Add to it my hard cock demanded release and for the
first time I understood how things could get out of control. I didn't want
to hurt Randy, but if he could suck Richie's fat cock, then he could
certainly suck mine.

I entered our shared bedroom and he was already in his pj's in the top
bunk. I dried off slowly and watched him to see if he was looking at
me. Nothing. My heart sank, but it only made me more pissed off. So I sat
on my bunk and called for him to join me. Up to that point he and I had
never had any negative interaction, so he had no reason to think I was up
to something. When he jumped down and saw me naked the look on his face
changed completely and he turned to run. All I said was a simple 'wait',
and he stopped.

"Why are you running, it's not like you haven't seen me naked before."

He was quiet for a moment. "I dunno. I just saw you like that and thought
you wanted to fool around."

"I do want to fool around. You don't seem to mind when Richie starts
fooling around with you. Would you mind if I wanted to fool around with
you?"

"He looked at me for a long time and then his truth turned out to be the
same as his cousins, "Yeah, but you don't do anything back. I play around
with Richie because he plays around with me. All you want is for him to
suck you and then you go to sleep. I want some too."

Fuck. Now what the hell was I gonna do? All of a sudden that anger hit
me. That fucking faggot cousin of ours was sucking his cock and I got
nothing all because of this give and take bullshit. I was gonna get my cock
sucked. To be honest I can't tell you what I said to Randy, but the next
thing I remember was him between my legs. I watched has my cock went in and
out of his mouth and he was pretty good at it, but something was very
different. I lay there for at least 30 minutes watching him suck me, but I
felt nothing as he did it. Then it dawned on me. Randy was just a kid
playing along so he could get his cock sucked, this was the only reason he
did it with Richie. As soon as I realized that, any excitement I felt was
gone.

He looked at me really strangely when I told him to stop and to go back to
bed. I never asked him what I had said to him to get him to start sucking
me and he never brought it up. I turned over and jacked off trying to think
about all the girls I knew, the girlie mags I had that showed close ups of
women in various sexual positions, anything to get me off, but nothing. I
stopped startled. What was wrong with me? But then suddenly it was like my
cock remembers how Richie's mouth fell on my cock and my soft cock shot
rock hard in seconds. I didn't question the feeling, just went with it as I
took my cock in hand and started jacking myself off. I came in record time
as I could have sworn I felt his tongue on my ball sack.

The next day at school I was at a loss about what had happened the night
before, so I spent most of the day thinking about it. I watched the other
guys at school, especially in gym. Lynn Dodge, the class fag could always
be counted on for all sorts of information, you just had to be careful who
saw you talking to him, or you'd be labeled a fag too. I watched him
closely. He didn't look at me; he was looking at the older boys. At first I
didn't understand, but when I saw them in the shower I under stood
completely. It wasn't because they had bigger cocks than us 9th graders; it
was because their body's had more definition. I was still 12, but only
barely and I hadn't given any thought to how my body looked to girls and
certainly not to men, much less Richie. Lynn looked at the older boys
because they had great bodies and then it hit me. If there was one way I
was going to get Richie to suck me with that wonderfully talented mouth of
his, I'd have to get a better body.

And so it started. I stopped eating so much at dinner and when my mother
asked me what was up she beamed with pride when I told him I wanted to have
a better looking body. Little did she know I wanted a better body for
another guy to want to suck me off. I didn't give a damn, I had a purpose
and that was a goal. I was going to make that goal or die trying. If Richie
wouldn't suck me off, I'm sure there was some guy in the neighborhood that
would. But having Richie do it was safe. I knew he wouldn't tell anyone and
besides there was something about the way he sucked me that really turned
me on. What if the men I found in the neighborhood sucked dick as badly as
Randy? I pushed the though out of my mind as my stepfather bought me a
weight set. Everyday for an hour I went to work with those weights. I ran
to and from school, cut back on my food and worked like someone
possessed. Well, I was possessed, with my cock. LOL.

I hadn't really been taking notice of my body in the mirror, but I made a
point to ask my mother if I could stay home when Randy went to visit the
weekend with Richie. He never asked me about it, in fact didn't even talk
to me if I answered the phone. I asked Randy about it when he got home and
he would tell me in detail about what they had done. I would wait for him
to go to bed and then jack myself off furiously thinking about what he'd
told me, remembering that warm, soft mouth on my cock and how great that
orgasm felt.

It had been about a month since I started working out when the phone
rang. My mother hollered thru the house to Randy that it was Richie on the
phone and for some reason I looked up at myself in the mirror as I lifted
the weights. I almost dropped the weight, chocking myself when I saw my
reflection. Fuck! I was hot! I hurried and hollered up to Randy on the
phone and asked him to ask Richie if it was okay if I came along. It pissed
me off that they talked about it for a minute before Randy answered. I
could go, but I wondered what they had said. I had two days before the
weekend visit and I knew I had to give special effort to my workouts to
insure I could tempt him in the way I wanted to.

That Saturday as I pulled my shirt off I smirked to myself. The wheels of
my plan where already turning. When we got there we all just talked and
hung out like we regularly did and played some video games. When night came
I went off to take a shower. When I got back to the bedroom they were
already in bed, Randy next to him in the bed. I didn't let it shake me and
stepped to the middle of the room, pulling my towel off. I had to force
myself to not look up as I took the town and dried myself off. I made it a
point to turn around as I dried my hair and even went so far as to bend
over as if to dry my feet, knowing he could see my balls and asshole as I
did it. I was formulating how I was going to get between them when I turned
around and saw Randy on the opposite edge of the bed on his side as if he
were asleep and Richie just laying there looking at me, his hard on clearly
evident under the covers. I had to pull the towel over my face to hide my
big smile. I had worked hard to be where I was now and I knew I was
irresistible to him-I knew in his mind he was thinking that he has to have
me, hand job or not. The though made me chuckle, but more than anything it
made my cock rock hard. I knew that tonight he'd make up for the three
times he'd made me lay there as he sucked Randy and also make up for the
last 3-4 times Randy had been over here with out me. Just knowing he wanted
to suck me almost made me cum as I stood pulling on my underwear.

It was dark in the room so I could get away with sitting on the end of the
bed to step into my underwear and then slide back into the bed, so he
couldn't tell I had an erection. I simply pulled the covers up over me and
whispered goodnight as I closed my eyes. I knew if we talked about him
sucking me, that regardless of how badly he wanted me he'd stuck to his
guns. So I just cut out any chance of that happening.

We hadn't laid there for more than 10 minutes than I felt his hand feeling
my tummy. You could feel the muscles there and my weightlifting had only
helped me in that area. He reached up and felt my nipples and I felt a
shock jolt thru me. I never though of nipples as being a part of sex, but
obviously he knew. He hadn't been feeling me long enough for me to be as
hard as I was and I'm sure he knew it, but he didn't say anything. Looking
back I'm sure he was as worried that I'd tell him to go to hell if we had
the talk about what I'd do to him in exchange for him sucking me. I heard
him chuckle as he felt my cock. I was amazed that my underwear was holding
together. My cock was so fucking hard I thought it would tear thru the
material at any moment. He pulled the front down and hooked the elastic
under my balls and just looked at me. I must admit, although I was
prepubescent, I was quite the site. My young tight body looked great in the
moonlight and just enough of that light stretched into the room to
illuminate my cock and balls. He pulled at the sides of my underwear and
pulled and I lifted up to let him pull them off. Any games of anyone being
asleep were gone then, but it didn't change him at all. He raised one of my
legs and slipped between my legs to have full access to my cock. As I felt
his breath on my cock I thought I'd die. I wanted his mouth on me so bad
that I almost told him to hurry up and suck me and I'd jack him, but I
caught a second wind and told himself to shut up-that would only foil my
plans. Every single seconds of lifting those weights, the hunger pangs, the
anger I felt for having to do all of this and the wait were worth the whole
thing when I felt his mouth close around my cock. My whole body tensed and
I felt him suck me in and go down all the way on my cock. It was probably 4
inches then and just reached the back of his mouth. I couldn't quite feel
his uvula, but if he pushed hard enough I could feel his tongue as it
started to go down. My body jerked uncontrollably as he slowly pulled off
of my cock and I pulled in a deep breath when his mouth made a soft pop
noise as my cock exited his mouth. Then I felt his tongue on my balls
before he sucked me there and as he sucked me there his tongue inched it's
way to my crack. I didn't know you could have an orgasm from someone
sucking your balls, but I was damn near close. Maybe he could sense this
and dove onto my cock. His tongue had no more hit bottom and slid across
the sensitive part of the bottom of my cock as I felt the first waves of
what I'd been working so hard to get to. My head spun as wave after wave of
orgasmic pleasure hit me over and over again. This was fucking worth
everything I'd gone thru. He kept sucking and sucking me as my cock
throbbed in his mouth, my body's involuntary reaction to the amazing
pleasure that flowed thru my body. I gasped over and over, I just couldn't
help it, it felt soooo good and all I had to do was lay there and enjoy it.

Finally when it was over he kept sucking at me and I thought I'd scream
out, my cock was so sensitive. I pushed his mouth off of me, I just
couldn't stand it anymore, "I'm sorry man, it's just too sensitive. You can
do it again in a minute if you want, but let me catch my breath."  Then I
got scared. What if my talk would open doors for me to talk about me
jacking him off? Oh well, I thought, what the hell. Even if he doesn't suck
me off a second time, I had gotten what I wanted. But he didn't say
anything, just laid his head on my thy and looked at my softening cock as
he played with himself. I could feel him jerking back and forth and then
stop for a bit, then start again. I didn't know it yet but he was
edging-bring himself to the edge of orgasm and then backing off and then
starting up again.

Feeling his breath on my balls started to make my cock hard again. I felt
him chuckle and then seem to point his breath in a certain direction. The
air did the trick and I was soon rock hard again. I didn't say a word and
just waited. But I didn't have long to wait until I felt that amazing mouth
on my cock again. Hot damn! Two blowjobs in one night. What more could I
ask for? Before the night was over I'd find out.

I was amazed at how quickly the second orgasm would hit me. I had just cum
less than 5 minutes before and I was already feeling the orgasm make it way
thru my body again. This time I didn't have to wait for him to pull off and
he rested his head on my thy again. Was he gonna suck me off again? I knew
I could cum 7 times, but would he stay between my legs and suck me off 7
times? The thought made my cock hard again and back he went to sucking
me. My cock was really sensitive. Not in the 'I just came a gallon' sort of
way, but in the 'damn your mouth feels so fucking hot on my cock dude that
you've made my cock really sensitive with your suction'.

It didn't make me any difference. The pleasure I was feeling was amazing
and there was nowhere else I'd rather be than with my legs open and my cock
in his mouth. I had worked hard to be here and I deserved as many orgasms
as I could have in one night. This time would take a while longer though
and it gave me a chance to appreciate his cock sucking skills. He was
pretty damn good. Although I only had Randy to compare him too, I knew how
good he was. The suction was just right as he pulled my cock in and out of
his mouth. As he revved my engine even more I found I liked it best when he
went the slowest. There was a sensitive spot that ran the full length of my
cock and each piece of that spot was a delight of it's own. I've had men
tell me since that they are jealous that I have this spot on my cock and
I've learned to really appreciate it. At that young age I just loved how
his lips felt as it touched each piece of that spot and knew that more was
to come. The most amazing thing to me as I lay there loving every minute of
this blow job was how great it felt having my cock in his mouth. I didn't
have to do a thing but lay there and enjoy the feeling and wait for the
orgasm to hit me. What more could I want? I had worn my hand out before
jacking off, but this was so much better. And better even yet was when that
orgasm hit he would keep sucking me and that was prolly the best feeling of
all.

He had been sucking me for about 15 minutes when I felt him reach up and
cover my balls with his hand. Up to this point he had only used his mouth
and it shocked me the way it made me feel as he played with my balls. It
was like my cock was on fire...almost as if he'd never sucked me that night
and as I felt him give me a gentle squeeze I fired off another orgasm, this
one making my toes curl and my back arch. I grunted in absolute pleasure, I
have never known an orgasm like that one.

When I came to I was dizzy headed and I pulled in a sharp breath, but now
all of a sudden my cock hurt as he sucked it and I pulled it out all of a
sudden. I laid there trying to catch my breath and knew if I didn't say
something to him, I would never get another chance to have my cock in his
mouth again. "Whew. Thanks man. That was the best fucking orgasm I've ever
had. You're the best at that man. Can I go to sleep now?"

I didn't see my request to go to sleep as permission not to suck him, but
now that I think about it, I'm sure that's exactly how he saw it. He just
raised up, handed me my underwear and laid down next to me. As I pulled on
my underwear I looked at him jacking off and saw his face as he
climaxed. His cum went everywhere and I had to jerk back to keep it from
getting on me. As I lay there trying to sleep I wondered when I'd start to
make cum like that. Little did I know I wouldn't have long to wait.