Date: Mon, 05 Oct 1998 08:24:09 PDT From: leykopygos@hotmail.com Subject: Cock Fever Reunion pt4 DISCLAIMER: IF YOU ARE UNDERAGE OR OFFENDED BY SEXUAL ACTIVITIES BETWEEN MEN DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER. THIS SHORT STORY IS A SEXUAL FANTASY. THE CHARACTERS ARE PRODUCTS OF MY IMAGINATION AND ANY RESEMBLANCE TO AN ACTUAL PERSON OR CIRCUMSTANCE IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL. COCK FEVER REUNION Pt IV Leykopygos@hotmail.com Late that afternoon when we got back up to the house we organized a game of touch football before dinner. I played on Wade's team and actually ran the winning touchdown. I was thrilled when he ran up and hoisted me in his arms for a congratulatory squeeze. After the game we all got cleaned up before dinner. William and I were sharing the bathroom. While I was showering he stepped in behind me and started massaging my sore bunghole with his warm, moist tongue. I ground my butt back against his face as his tongue furiously fucked me. After a few minutes he stood back up, soaped up my crack and drove his massive peckerhead collar-deep into my ravaged rectum. I wanted to scream. My knees started to give way. As William straightened his knees behind me he reached around me clasped me tightly in his arms and lifted me off the floor as his cock slipped deep into my slimy chute. His wedge-shaped shaft spread my sphincter wider and wider. When he had pushed in all that was physically possible I could feel his big knob up inside me. I was stuck on his steel girder like a bug on a pin. He started flexing his rod inside me driving me wild. As he pushed my body up against the wall he started thrusting in me like a jackhammer. After a few minutes of this he bent me over double until my head was between my ankles and started pulling his dick all the way out of my ass and driving it back in. I looked up and could watch his horsecock raping my tender hole. Each penetration rammed his big plum sized head across my prostate. I was so turned on by the spectacle above my head and the steady pressure on my love button that cum started dripping from my dick down my stomach and chest, leaking out with each thrust. I moaned in amazement, "Will, you're fucking the cum out of me." I started clenching the muscles of my butt each time he started withdrawing from my rectum. This drove him over the edge and he pumped his hot fuck juice into my steamy bowels. I watched as he pulled softening peter out of my asshole. As I pulled myself upright we threw our arms around each other. He whispered in my ear, "Man, you have one hot butt." After dinner that night the family split into two groups; the elders talking about politics, morals and gossip and the younger cousins talking about sex, rock and roll. This went on until about ten-thirty then couples and families started peeling off. Finally there was no one left in our group but the four of us. Wade let William and I know we could find some mind-altering substances in his tent and he and Randal headed off to bed. Within thirty minutes we were unzipping their tent and entering. They didn't have a pup tent. They had a large umbrella type tent they could stand up in. We walked in to see an already prepared joint. Wade and Randal had stripped down to their jockey shorts and were sitting there on two arm-less folding chairs waiting for us. Within twenty minutes we had finished two joints and were working on a third. Their cocks were already half hard in their Hanes. As William lit the third joint Wade slipped his waistband beneath his balls and started pulling on his pointed prong. "Hank, my peepee was wondering if you didn't want to play with him." I stripped out of my clothes as William followed suit. I got down between Wade's legs and started tonguing his hairy scrotum. I saw Randal start stroking himself through his Hanes. His big rod was stretched completely across his pelvis and lifted the waistband on his hip. It looked like a big juicy sausage had gotten slipped in his shorts. After a few minutes he pushed the elastic down over his rod and said, "My hot prick needs some attention too." William was on him immediately chewing down on his big meat. It was amazing the amount of cock William could engulf in his straining mouth. He was gorging himself like it was a last meal. Randal looked over at me, winked, and then he started thrusting his cock into William's mouth with his strong hips. He threw his head back and closed his eyes. This spectacle fired my passion, even more, for the job I had before me. I drove my hungry throat fully down on Wade's cock. I reached up, pulled Wade's underwear off and started playing with his big nuts. Wade put his hands behind my head and massaged the base of my skull as he pushed his rod deeper in my throat. His foreskin allowed smooth passage in my clenching throat muscles. I was completely enraptured with my pleasurable labor. After I-don't-know-how-much-time had passed I was startled to find that Randal was behind me massaging my sphincter, which was clenching and unclenching like the mouth of an out-of-water fish. As he rubbed his knuckles into the crack of my ass William nudged his face in and started licking my hole. His spit lubricated Rundle's ministering digit as it started to slip into the lips of my butt. I ground back against them as Wade's dick deep fucked my mouth-pussy. "Hey guys, I think Hank's already primed for more cornholing," Randal said as his finger pumped my flexing hole and Wade's stiff pecker crammed deep in my gullet. The idea erupted in my brain like a bomb. Hell yeah! I wanted my ass to get deep dicked by my hot, horny cousins again. Randal stretched his oversize frame out on a sleeping bag with his uncut cock extending up past his navel. He pulled out some Vaseline and rubbed in it over his big tool. He waved his boner tauntingly in the air, passed me the jar of jelly and grinned my way. "Sit on my spear." I pushed a gob of lube into my horny butt, placed my feet on either side of him and lowered my hips until I felt his cockhead make contact with my asslips. I groaned hard as my hole strained to accommodate his broad head. Randal's long, stiff pole became my third point of balance. I was panting with the effort and desire to fill myself with him. As I worked to take him into me Randal reached up grasped my hips firmly and impaled me on his thick skewer. I cried out "OH! Godddd!" My ass was sitting on his furry crotch. I felt like I was being split by a fence post. I sat still waiting for the fantastic agony to pass. I expected to see it poking out my navel any minute. My dick was unbelievably stiff, bouncing in front of me. William got down behind me and ran his tongue around where Randal's dick entered my contorted butthole. As he moved his tongue down to caress Randal's balls, Randal's rod started pulsing in my ass sending electrical currents up my spine. I leaned up and pulled myself half way off his telephone pole then slid back down to the base. Randal started humming and purring as I repeated this maneuver. Before long I was bouncing on his dick like it was a pogo stick. Randal started thrusting his hips up to meet my butt pounding me with jaw shuddering jolts. His big prick massage of my prostate was sending me over the edge. He must have sensed this because he reached up and pulled me down onto his chest. He ceased pumping me leaving his cock pulsing, deeply buried in my stretched bum. Randal called to William. "Come give Hank something to eat, I think he's hungry." With enthusiasm William came around and pushed his big headed cock into my unresisting mouth. I sucked on him like a starving puppy on a big teat, taking him deep into me until his hairy balls nestled at my chin. He groaned as I swallowed causing my throat muscles to constrict around his big knobby head. A hint of man-smell assailed me from his teen-age crotch, intoxicating me nearly as much as the joints we had smoked. While my attention had been directed to the cock in front of my face Wade had moved around behind me to get a better view as Randal's snake burrowed itself into my hole. Wade reached out and ran his finger around my tautly stretched asslips. He put some Vaseline on his finger and lubed me up a little more. He rubbed and pulled on the globes of my ass opening me up to more of Randal's thick meat, and lightly slapped my cheeks a few times. He reached down with his other hand into the Vaseline coming up with a finger full of jelly. He then ran his finger around where Randal's thick cock met my straining butt. When he had me good and slick he began inserting his finger next to Randal's massive shaft. I groaned as he wiggled and slid a second finger into my cock-filled hole. Wade began to slide his fingers in and out on top of Randal's still, blood-filled organ causing it to swell inside me. I heard Randal's low rumble. "Yeah! I like having company dropping in. That makes my dick hard as a rock." Before I even knew what was happening Wade had pulled his fingers out and tried to replace them with the head of his pointed cock. I knew this had t be against the laws of physics, but damned if laws mattered to me right then. His pointed head wedged its way into my straining hole. My frenzied mind was boiling with the rank carnality of this situation. Not even in my fantasies had I dreamt two hot, massive studs like my older cousins could double slam my once tight hole. My seared and sore asslips gave before the pressure and his head slid in next to Randal. I pulled my lips off Williams pulsing dick and cursed in agonized ecstasy at the gloriously punishing butt reaming. Randal could tell I loved and pulsed his monster several times forcing Wade to slip free. William pushed his stiff member back in my face. I took it greedily. "Dammit, Randal, give me a chance, how about it?" Wade hissed. He lined his spike back up and shoved hard. He pushed two or so inches into me. "God! I didn't know anything could be this tight and this soft at the same time," he groaned in my ear. That was it for me. My cum erupted and spewed, sliming Randal's and my sliding bellies. My overly tender cockhead wanted no further stimulation. I started to get up but found they weren't through. Laughing, they both wrapped their arms tightly around me and held me in place. I didn't see how I could handle more action on my meatus, but it was pretty obvious this was over when they said. Besides, my dick showed no sigh of shrinkage. I relaxed and gave in to the sublime torture my fucker pucker was undergoing. Wade held steady for a moment then pulled back to just the head and then pushed back in a few inches deeper. He did this repeatedly with his wedge-shaped prick until he had pried my hole wider open than I would have thought physically possible. I was terrified that I was going to split in two. I wanted to scream but my mouth was too full of William's cock. I wanted to get away, but at the same time that was the last thing I wanted. I don't think I would have moved off those massive telephone poles if someone tried to force me. The reality that I was being cornholed by both my two studly cousins simultaneously was overwhelming. At first they matched their strokes opposite one another. One pushing in as the other pulled out, then one of them would change so that they were pumping in unison. Then they would slip back into erratic chaos. I lost all trace of myself becoming the sex crazed receptacle of their lusty, hard diving, man fuck. I pictured myself a sex slave at one of Caligula's orgies. I came back to myself as their thrusting became fiercer. William's cock started jerking in my mouth. I pulled off in surprise as the rest of his seed spurted over the three of us. I extended my tongue to lick a drop off Randal's chest. Randal rammed in to his balls. He moaned as his stiff rod swelled and throbbed in my ravaged chute. Each thrust of Wade's still pumping bull horn brought an agonized moan from his lips. His huge throbber proved the final straw for me. I clenched down spasmodically on their big cocks, opening and closing my butt like I was trying to send Morse code. I shot again resliming the sticky dampness between us. No man could withstand the combined stimulation of Randal's shooting club and my wildly grasping asslips. Wade pounded my butt with fury as his cum blended with Randal's. We lay here unable to move as their cum ran out my abused but contented hole, down their softening rods, and onto my tight scrotum. Wade was the first to move. He savagely ripped his drooping cock from my channel. Randal was more considerate, and gently eased himself from me. Even growing flaccid he was still a buttfull. William and I didn't go back to our tent until it was nearly light. I had awoken earlier to find Randal sipping me his big member for the third time that night. What a great way to wake up. When we were alone again William and I fucked each other one more time. After lunch the next day everyone packed up and headed out. For the next two years or so this became an expected part of visits to my Grandparents. First Wade and then William became involved seriously with girls and were no longer interested in pumping me full. But Randal never let his later two marriages (the last still exists) interfere with our relationship. I even chose to go to college at a private school near him so we could see each other. I live five hundred miles away now and it has been ten or eleven years since our last explosive fuck. He is still one of the hottest fucks I have ever known (with the exception of my lover of nine years).