Date: Sat, 15 Mar 2008 00:02:40 -0700 (PDT)
From: waycool805@yahoo.com
Subject: My Foster Cousin

My Foster Cousin
By Kevin Printon

Jeffery Hermsen was school age, sort of short for his age, about 5'6 a
hundred and twenty pounds with straw colored hair and freckles and cute
brown eyes. Most times you could find Jeffery in either an old pair of swim
trunks with the inner mesh torn out or a baggy pair of jeans. With the fly
half open.

He lived with his mom and dad and three younger and one older sisters.
Because he was the only boy, he didn't seem to get as much attention as the
rest of the house. He learned at an early age he needed to make his own fun
and occupy his time sort of independent of anyone in the family.

Most summers were spent riding his bike in the hills around his house.
Mostly in the area that had yet been developed with homes and streets.
There were hundreds of bike trails thru the woods. Some of the creeks had
wooden planks across them so that you could cross at a pretty good clip.

On this particular day his cousin Joey, who really wasn't his cousin but a
foster kid staying with his aunt, was visiting. Joey was two years
older. He also was not from around the area. Jeff had invited him over so
that they could "hang out".

The two had hit if off in a strange way when they first met. Two lonely
souls looking for companionship. For some reason Jeff felt a funny feeling
whenever he was around Joey.

It seemed he wanted to make body contact and even touch him when they were
close. He had reached an age now when his body was doing strange things to
him. He would often awaken in the morning with a "stiffy" not know what to
do with it. He got the same feeling when he was around Joey. He didn't know
why.

Jeffrey's aunt dropped Joey off in front of the house. Jeffrey was watching
for him by looking out his window every few minutes. Yes, there he was. A
bit taller then Jeffery dressed in white Tee shirt, jean shorts and
sneakers. His thick brown hair almost covering his blue eyes.

"Hi Joey" Jeffery said , as he sailed out the front door and towards the
open garage door.

"Hi Jeff, I hope we can go to some of those trails you were talking about."

"Yeah, got an extra bike here I borrowed from a friend. But we got to be
back early this afternoon to swim in the pool before my sisters take over
when they get back from Dance school."

"Cool, I was wondering about when you were going to invite me for a
swim. Don't have a suit though."

"Hey, don't worry. I have a couple. That's later anyway. Let's get going."

The ride into the woods was quiet and filled only with hand directions.

They rode for what must have been twenty minutes deep in the woods when
they stopped at the top of a very steep hill.

Jeffery got off his bike and laid it down on the ground. Joey did the same.

"Boy this is some hill," Joey said.

"Yea it's my favorite spot," Jeffery said. As he stood in front of Joey.

For some reason he backed up against Joey's chest. Joey instinctively put
his arms around him to steady himself.

Jeffery just stayed there, he seemed to enjoy the warmth of the other boy's
arms.

"So, have you made it with a girl yet?" Joey blurted out suddenly.

Jeffery, being sort of a county boy to Joey, was little taken back by the
sudden bluntness but said, "Yes actually. A girl named Becky let me see it
and put it in."

"Did you like it ?"

"It sure felt good in there. It was all sticky with her cum"

With that, Joey reached down to Jeffery's crotch. It didn't take him long
to find what he was feeling for.

"Hmmm it's hard. You always get hard this fast?"

"No, actually I've been hard ever since you got here . I mean....ahhhh"

The truth was out; there was nothing Jeffery could say to cover his desire.

Joey began to rub it. It began to jut out and throb against the palm of
Joey's hand.

"Thought there was something between us, when I first saw you." "You too?"

"Yea, Joey. I don't know what it is but I get hard every time I think about
you."

"Hey that sure feels good, keep doing it, but harder!"

"Hey can I feel yours too?" said Joey.

"Sure", Joey quipped. Being two years older his was larger and more
developed.

With that, the two boys faced each other and began to fondle each other
against the rough material of their jeans. Soon both were panting and
brought each other off quickly almost at the same instant without ever
seeing what they were playing with. Joey had a big wet stain on the front
of his jeans. Jeffery had none.

They got back onto their bikes without saying a word and began the day of
exploring the hills and creeks for the woods. Soon it was getting to be
later in the afternoon and they needed to begin to head back.

They stopped one more time this time Jeffery sat down at the edge of a
creek. Joey sat down behind him and again put his arms around Jeffery.

" I can't describe how neat that feels," Jeffery said.

"Yea, I like the warmth of your body. I also like playing with those yellow
hairs on your arms.  Jeffery ,you're so cool. I think you're the best
friend I've ever had."

Jeffery didn't say anything. He was so taken back that this guy who was two
years older then him, was paying attention to him.

He just sat there and let Joey touch him and got goose bumps all over
thinking that someone liked him.

Joey was now stoking Jeffery's erect cock, which was down the right leg of
his jeans.

"Hmmm, that feels good too. But we got to go now if we can swim alone in
the pool."

"You can play with my dick all you want then."

"Cool!" said Joey as they both got back up and on to their bikes.

Soon they were nearing the development were Jeffery lived. They stopped one
more time at the top of the last hill in sight of Jeffery's street.

"I had a good time today," said Joey

"I think I had a better time," smirked Jeffery.

They rode the rest of the way in silence back to Jeffery's house, put the
bikes in the garage and went into Jeffery's house.

Jeffery's mom was there and asked if they wanted lunch?

"Yea sure" was their response in unison.

They both ate almost in silence without a lot of cross conversation from
Jeffery's mom. They could stay in their emotional high of the morning's
activities.

"Hey Mom, can we swim in the new Pool?" Jeffery said.

"Yes, but be careful. It's not totally leveled yet" his mom replied.

"Hey Joey, let's go up to my room and get you a bathing suit,"Jeffery
almost whispered.

"Make sure you don't give him any of those old rags you wear," his mother
said

Up they went into a room that Joey had never seen before.

Jeffery quickly closed the door and they were in almost darkness till
Jeffery turned on a small light above his bed.

He rummaged through some drawers then threw over a plaid almost new pair of
swim trunks to Joey.

He reached under his bed, pulled out another pair that looked like it had
seen much better days and turned around dropped his pants and put them on
quickly.

He said, "Joey, you can change here I'll meet you down stairs. We can't
spend much time up here, or mom will be up. "

With that he turned and left Joey to change.

Three minutes later, Joey was down stairs in his suit next to Jeffery

"Ok, let's go."

The pool was a very large above ground pool. The edge of the pool was about
4 feet high. You had to climb up a ladder to a platform then back down
another to get into the new pool.

The Hermsen's had just got the pool a week ago and spent the past week
filling it with well water.

The water was ice cold and took some getting used to.

So both boys spent the greater part of their time trying to get warm.
Water fighting and spraying each other with as much water as they could.

After an half hour, things began to settle down. They had adjusted to the
water and were resting after the last water siege.  Jeffery was at the edge
holding on to the edge of the pool's wall. Joey came up behind him. Jeffery
pushed back against Joey for the warmth of his body. Joey moved in closer
and brushed his hands against the front of Jeffery's trunks.

"What the heck? "Joey said, as he touched the front of Jeffery's swim
trunks. He then quickly reached under the thin material to feel Jeffery's
naked throbbing boner jutting out at a right angle.

"You have nothing on under there," Joey stammered in a hush.

" Yup, that's why you can play with me all afternoon if you want. "Just
have to be careful nobody sees us from upstairs."  He said as his head
jutted up towards the second floor bedroom window that was opened.

"Ahh cool," Joey whispered. "Dirty little boy!"

Now that he was almost naked, Joey began to explore first Jeffery's dick
then his balls.

The dick had a hard helmet shaped head about the size of a marble. And just
as hard too. When squeezed, it made his whole dick throb and bob against
Joey's hand. The shaft was as hard as a barrel of a ball point pen and was
about the size and thickness of one of the fatter ones. Jeffery liked to
have it played with and kept throbbing each time Joey would squeeze the
head with his thumb and forefinger or massage the shaft near the base.

Jeffery's balls were hard to measure. Due to the temperature of the water
they were tight in their sack against his body. Only after about 15 minutes
of cupping them with his other hand, could Joey feel that they were each
the about size of a large pistachio nut. They had time to grow.

Joey must have been fondling Jeffery for a good 45 minutes when he heard
Jeffery say,

"Ohh! Keep doing that...yea, squeeze it some more. Ummmm , rub the
shaft...I think I'm going to cum," Jeffery uttered.  "Ahh ... ummm
ahh..here it cums." Soon enough, Jeffery's body stiffened as he began
thrusting against Joey's encased hard dick and making Joey jerk him off
harder and harder.

As Joey pumped Jeffery's breathing became short and louder as he watched
Jeffery experience another long slow orgasm He looked down at his dick and
even saw the white puff of sperm shoot out of his dick and quickly mix with
the pool water. Jeffery relaxed into Joey's arms.  Joey took the chance to
feel Joey's tight buns under his trunks as Jeffery was recovering. His hard
dick was almost sliding up and down his crack.

Joey then touched the sensitive head of Jeffery's dick, slipped off some of
the residual cum and brought it to his nose. It smelled of Clorox, and then
licked it off his finger.



To be continued.

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