From: jerryg@pacbell.net (Jerry Gaither)
Subject: JOSH PAYS THE PRICE
Date: Tue, 10 Dec 1996 07:17:45 GMT

                                 JOSH PAYS THE PRICE

        Josh boarded the plane at Logan Airport, bound for California
for the summer.
        He hadn't seen his cousin Brian since both of them were 12,
six years ago.  They'd both graduated high school this spring and
planned to go to school together in the fall at San Diego State
University.
        During the summer, they'd kick back at a cabin owned by
Brian's parents in the Santa Cruz Mountains.
        Josh drifted off to sleep on the long plane ride and he
remembered the times he and Brian had been together years ago.  Brian
loved to get into mischief and Josh loved it all!
        The noise of the jet engines lulled Josh to sleep and he
remembered how as schoolboys he and Brian had explored each other's
bodies.  It wasn't much.  Just a little show and tell.  Some touching.
Some little boy hardons.  Hell, they didn't even have hair back then.
He wondered if Brian still liked to mess around with guys.  He
wondered if anyone could tell that he did.
        No one knew Josh's secret.  He was a virgin.  A shy, virgin boy
who loved looking at other cocks.
        Gym classes had been wonderful and painful for Josh.  He was a
small youth -- just 5 foot 6 and barely 125 pounds.  He had been
teased about his small size for years.  What nature had taken away in
height it gave in another area.  His thin body sported a wonderfully
long and thick endowment, nestled in a sparse bush of white blond
hairs.
        Josh was so shy, though, that he rarely let others see his
impressive equipment.  He avoided the gym showers at every
opportunity, even though he would have loved to watch the others.
Josh's confusion about his sexuality and the enormous size of his
member caused him to shy away from displaying his prize cock.
        Josh slept in fits and starts and woke up while dreaming of
what Brian must look like these days.  He'd seen pictures.  Long deep
brown hair, blue eyes.  A sweet yet almost naughty smile.  Josh knew
Brian would be taller than he.  Most boys were.  He wondered about
Brian's penis.  He wondered if he would touch it again.  What it would
look like.
        The descent into San Francisco began and soon Josh pushed
through the crowds to the baggage counter.
        "Hey, Josh!"
        The boy turned and saw a tall, rather handsome lad waving.
        "Hi!" Josh waved and smiled at his long-lost cousin.  If this
is Brian, he thought, summer will be very exciting.
        Brian and his father, Andrew.  J.  Pennington -- he of the
famous Pennington oil clan -- approached Josh and helped the boy with
his things.
        Josh shook hands with his uncle and Brian and felt thrilled
to be with such a good looking young man.  Secretly, out of the corner
of his eye, he checked out the bulge in the pleated white shorts
Brian wore, ever conscious of the swelling in his own crotch.
        The boys and Uncle Andrew drove home to Hillsborough to the
family estate.
        After a simple dinner the boys went upstairs and started to
talk about their lives in the last six years.
        Brian looked at his cousin and could hardly believe they were
almost exactly the same age.  Brian looked much older for his age, and
Josh much younger and smaller.
        They talked well into the night and finally decided to get
ready for bed.   Brian uninhibitedly started shucking off his clothes.
Josh stared at the hairy chest that Brian uncovered and he wanted to
see so much more, but he said goodnight and left the room.  Tomorrow
morning he and Brian would drive to the Santa Cruz cabin.
        Josh drifted to sleep again dreaming of Brian.  This time he
had fresh mental images to keep his swelling cock engorged.  He took
his rod into his right hand and gently stroked it and rubbed his
smooth, hairless balls with the other hand.  In several minutes Josh's
large, thick tool spurted a heavy load of semen, which he caught in a
wad of Kleenex.  Josh sniffed at the used tissues and wondered if
Brian might be jacking off, too.
        Sleep came easy, and the next morning the boys loaded Brian's
old Toyota Celica with suitcases and food and stereos and records.
All the essentials of life for a couple of 18-year-olds.
        Uncle Andrew watched carefully as the boys prepared to leave.
        "Brian!"
        "Yes, Dad."
        Brian knew what was coming.
        "I want to make it very clear to you.  Keep it in control down
there.  No loud noise.  No partying.  Just try to keep your cousin
entertained and alive.  No drunken brawls.  That understood?"
        "Yes, sir," Brian responded obediently.
        "And remember, if anything like that happens, you're going to
pay the price.  And you know what that means, don't you?"
        "Yes, sir."
        "Josh!"
        "Yes, Uncle Andrew."
        "You've heard what I've told Brian?"
        "Yes, sir."
        "The same goes for you, too, Josh.  I don't want either one of
you to get out of line.  If you do, you'll pay the price."
        "Yes, sir," the boys said in chorus.
        Brian eased the heavily loaded car out of the driveway and
headed for points south.
        "What did he mean, Brian?"
        "You mean about paying the price."
        "Yeah."
        "Well, Dad is pretty hard on me if I screw up.  It can mean a
lot of things, but usually it means I get a whipping."
        "You mean he still spanks you even now?"
        "Yeah.  He hasn't done it for six months, but if I screw up
bad enough, I know he'd do it."
        Josh shivered at the thought of receiving a spanking from
Uncle Andrew.  The man was built tough.  Tall and dark complected and
hairy, Uncle Andrew could probably deliver a stinging blow to boy's
bottom.
        "What was the last spanking like?" Josh asked.
        "It hurt like hell.  He had me strip down and bend over the
edge of the bed while he pulled off his belt and folded it.
        "Then he let my ass have it.  I lost count of how many strokes
he gave me, but Derek -- a friend of mine -- said my butt turned red
real quick."
        "You mean you had to strip in front of your friend and get
spanked?"
        "Yeah, Dad's like that.  He wants to have an audience for me."
        The scene caused Josh's stomach to feel queasy, but his cock
stiffened in his pants.  He didn't think it'd be too likely Uncle
Andrew would show up at the cabin, so he calmed down and tried to
think of what Brian must have looked like naked and getting spanked.
        The boys arrived at the cabin about two hours later.  In
Boulder Creek, they stopped at a liquor store and Brian got some
beer, even though he was really underage.  He'd made friends with the
store owner over the years, so it was no problem.
        As soon as they arrived at the cabin, they opened all the
windows and let the light stream into the rooms.  Quickly the boys
quaffed the first cans of beer and unloaded the car.
        It wasn't long before the stereo was plugged in and the music
boomed from the rustic hideaway.  Loud rock music.  With the boom-da-
boom super-woofer beat that shook the walls and startled the wild
animals.
        It got later and later and Brian and Josh drank six pack
after six pack.  It's not surprising then that they didn't notice the
sheriff's patrol car passing in front of the cabin.
        When the boys failed to answer repeated knocks at the door, a
sheriff's deputy arrived inside and found the two more than slightly
drunk.
        When Brian saw the tall, uniformed man beckoning them, he
could almost feel the smack of the belt.
        The deputy put both of the boys in the patrol car and hauled
them back to Santa Cruz, where he called Brian's father.
        "I'm gonna get it now," Brian told Josh, a quiver in his
voice.
        Josh didn't know what to expect for himself, but he worried
about what would happen when Uncle Andrew saw Brian.
        The deputy told the boys that Brian's father would be driving
down to bail them out and until then they would be staying in a
juvenile holding cell.
        The boys cringed and waited what seemed like days.   Andrew
finally arrived and he was not in a good mood.
        He glowered at Brian.  "I can't trust you for even half a
day!"
        "I'm sorry, Dad", Brian responded.
        "And you, you little sonofabitch.  Didn't my sister teach you
to act more like a man than a little spoiled drunken brat?"
        Josh could only nod.  He was scared shitless.  He never
expected Uncle Andrew to talk like that.
        Andrew herded the boys into his car and drove back to the
cabin.  It was a long, quiet ride for the two scofflaws.  Whatever
alcohol in their systems had long since disappeared, and the sobriety
was disquieting to both.
        As Andrew parked his car at the cabin, he ordered the boys
out of the car and into the cabin.
        The boys marched quietly and without question.
        Once inside, it began.
        "You know I'm terribly unhappy with you two.  I can't let this
go unpunished."
        Brian knew what to expect.  But Josh felt sure he would escape
a spanking by Uncle Andrew.  He felt happy about that.  And he secretly
looked forward to seeing Brian's naked behind.
        "I want both of you out on the deck, immediately."
        Again, the boys marched to Andrew's beat and headed to the
large redwood deck on the east side of the cabin.
        "Now, strip.  Both of you."
        Josh gasped.
        "Yes, you too.  You're just as much the problem as Brian."
        Josh couldn't believe his ears.  He was being told to stand
nude in front of his cousin and uncle.  He just COULDN'T.  No.
        "Did you hear me, boy?", Andrew bellowed at Josh.  Brian was
already stripped naked.
        Josh glanced at Brian and was not subtle as he checked out
the boy's muscular, hairy body.  Like his daddy, Josh thought.  Then he
shakily started to lift his t-shirt.  Josh raised his hands and
removed the shirt.
        He small, slight chest stood uncovered in the splendor of the
redwood trees.  Not a hair to spoil it.  Little pink nipples stood at
attention as cool breeze wafted.
        "Come on, come on.  Let's get this done.  Get your shorts and
underwear off.  Now Josh."
        Josh's face turned red.  And he slid his fingers under the
both sets of shorts.
        "There's nothing to be embarrassed about.  Get 'em off."
        Josh's cheeks blushed even more and he slowly stripped off
his remaining clothes.
        He could feel all the eyes on his midsection as his man-sized
cock and balls popped into view.
        Brian's eyes opened wide.  His little cousin was not so little
after all.  God what a huge cock on this kid.  And those balls.  Look at
'em! So big and so smooth.  Jee-zus.
        "That's more like it, Josh," Andrew said.  "Now turn around,
bend over and grab the railing on the deck."
        Brian watched as his cousin did as he was told.  The little
round buns looked so vulnerable.
        Andrew removed his leather belt and folded it.
        "I'm not doing this to hurt you, Josh, but you've disobeyed
me and you have to pay the price."
        Josh clinched his buttocks and waited for the first smack of
the belt.
        WHACK!
        Brian watched intently as his cousin received that first
smack.  Josh's left bun immediately turned the same color red as his
face.
        WHACK!
        Another stroke and the right cheek took on the same reddened
glow as the left.  Tears dripped down Josh's face and he emitted
guttural whimpers as the belt stroked against his bare flesh.
        It was like watching a younger brother get punished, Brian
thought.  But man that boy's cock! Brian thought more and more about
Josh's huge endowment as his father warmed the young man's behind.
        Finally it was over, and Andrew commanded Josh to stand up
and witness the beating he was about to administer to Brian.
        Josh nervously turned around and startled even Andrew.
        The boy's penis was extremely hard and protruded from his
white, untanned body at almost a 90-degree angle.
        Andrew had seen this happen before with Brian, but Josh's
cock was so much larger in proportion to the rest of him it made the
boy look super human.
        "All right, son.  It's your turn now."
        Brian knew the routine.  He immediately grabbed the railing,
spread his legs and bent over to receive his punishment.
        Josh stood nervously by and watched as Brian's ass turned the
same color red as his.  His mighty erection did not shrink one bit as
he watched the goings on.  If anything, he became more aroused.
        Andrew lashed his son's behind with much more power than he'd
used on Josh.  The smacks of the belt echoed through the forest as
Andrew punished his son in the only way he knew how.
        WHACK! WHACK! The marks crisscrossed Brian's hairy buttocks.
He took the strokes like a man, without a tear, but he too sported a
hardon.  His was not as impressive as his cousins, but it was
unmistakable.
        "Boys, I'm really mad about this," Andrew said.
        "I will not allow this to happen again.  I am not going to
bring you home, but I will not allow you to have a stereo here during
your stay.
        "I'm going to talk to Jim Stallworth at the liquor store.  I
can make it worth his while to NOT sell you alcohol.  Don't even ask
him.  If you do, I'll find out.  And if I do, you'll both be hurting
much more than you are now."
        Uncle Andrew's speech caused boy boys' pricks to settle down.
As they dressed and helped Andrew load the car with the stereo gear
and records, they glanced at each other and smiled.
        Josh felt funny about it but he sensed Brian knew his secret.
        Andrew drove off and the boys retreated to the cabin.
        "I guess you found out what paying the price means!", Brian
said, smiling and looking at his cousin now with special interest.
        "I've never been so embarrassed in my life," Josh said.  "I
felt so naked standing in front of you like that."
        "Yeah, I know.  The first time he did it to me was when I was
14.  I'd never been spanked before.  And always someone watches.
Sometimes it would be a buddy of his or one of my friends."
        Brian's eyes surveyed Josh's crotch.  Then he looked into the
boy's eyes and he caught Josh looking at him.
        Could it be? What the hell, why not? They'd already fooled
around hadn't they.
        "Remember how we played together when we were together last?"
Brian asked.
        "I've never forgotten," Josh responded.
        That's all Brian needed.  His hand stretched toward the huge
bulge pumping upward from Josh's shorts.  Brian massaged the long,
stiff pole through the fabric and then took both hands and tugged the
shorts down those smooth, silky legs.
        Josh's cock stiffy pointed impressively toward Brian.  Brian pulled
off the boy's t-shirt and his hands fondled the nubbins on Josh's
chest.  The nipples erected immediately and Josh's body quivered.
        Brian knew the boy must be close to cumming and he wanted to
catch the load in his mouth.  He dropped to his knees and let his
mouth engulf the magnificent penis.  His tongue caressed the glans
and split open the slit.  He wrapped his hands around Josh's sweet,
warm, red  buttocks and pulled the boy's prick deeper and deeper into
his throat.  It was more than he could swallow, but Josh soon solved
that "problem" --  he came.
        One big long continuous spurt of cum shot into Brian's mouth.
It filled the young man's mouth to overflowing and the excess
dribbled down Brian's mouth like a sensual river of cream.
        Josh collapsed after cumming, his legs suddenly feeling like
silly putty.  He never dreamed it could be so good.  He never dreamed
it would be with Brian.
        Josh watched as Brian stripped his clothes.  The big, hairy,
muscular body made Josh so hot and he felt his cock springing back to
life.
        Brian pushed Josh to the floor on his back and straddled his
cousin's chest, and muscular thigh on each side of Josh.
        Brian took his cock in his hand and started to jack it off.
He wanted to cum so desperately now.  It would only take a few strokes
to shot his wad.
        Josh watched wide-eyed as the Brian's hand milked the stiff
prick.  Brian moved closer and closer to Josh's mouth and soon the
prick head touched the boy's lips.  Josh opened his mouth and let
Brian slide his boner into his mouth.
        The taste surprised him.  Good and salty and not offensive.  He
wanted to let Brian cum in his mouth.  He wanted to taste it.  And feel
it.  And take it like a man.  Brian pulled his penis from the boy's
mouth and rubbed his hairy ball sac against Josh's mouth.  Josh
tongued the balls and then touched behind them with his finger.
        That was the final blow.  Brian had to cum.  His penis spewed
his big, hot load all over his cousin's face.  Josh opened his mouth
and begged, "Please, please put it in me."
        Brian did and injected the last spurts of his boy seed into
Josh's waiting throat.
        Brian smiled contentedly.  Josh was hard again.  The two boys
kissed and hugged and grinned.
        "I guess we won't be needing that stereo anyway," Josh said
with smile that matched his cousin's for naughtiness.
        "Yeah, dude.  I'd say you've learned how to pay the price."