Date: Sat, 13 Sep 2008 06:54:13 -0700 From: Jay roberts Subject: "Beau and Joe Seduce Young Cousin, Part Two" by Jay Roberts The next morning the three boys woke up full of young energy. They got busy in the kitchen, pretending they were on a camping trip. The menu they cooked up wasn't too healthy, but it supplied fuel for the busy day. Joe was the main cook. He wiped up a giant omelet that contained hot peppers, Swiss cheese, onions and about six other things he found around the fridge. The each had about six slices of bread and jam and washed it all down with sweet tea. The rest of the day was never-ending succession of activity. They set up a target and used it for archery practice, later for air pellets. Every once in a while, Beau and Joe would glance at each other in delicious agony as they watched Billy, flushed and sweating, finally taking off his shirt during their mountain climb in the afternoon. The twins were in a constant state of excitement. Billy couldn't help noticing that they had big bulges in their shorts, but he figured that was the way it was with old boys. Just seeing them that way make his own penis get filled with blood. By the end of the day, they were plumb exhausted by all the activity, and they swelled like polecats. The fresh boy scent wafted into their noses and added to the strong excitement level. Beau stripped naked. "Hey, first one in the shower." But the other two were bare in a second and Joe suggested that they "save water" and shower together. Bill looked down at their rampant pricks with a doubtful expression on his face. "I don't think that there's 'nuff room in that little shower fer you boys 'n your big sausages." "Taking about sausages," said Beau, "You got a fine salami there yourself. I think it needs a little soaping, and I'm the boy to do it." Once they were crowded in the shower, they became a little shy about making grabs, but they all took plenty of close looks at each other. The way they did it was to drop their soap and when they picked it up, on the way to standing they scoped out cocks and balls and asses. Billy decided that there can't be any two boys on the planet who could compare to his dear cousins, Joe and Beau. The twins feasted their eyes on the smooth, pink, white perfect body skin of their younger cousin, his surprisingly large sex organ with heavy, hanging hairless balls below. His legs were just as good as those on a Greek statue. Best of all, besides his physical assets was his rollicking good nature. They dried off, each lending a hand to the others backs, wrapped themselves loosely in towels and headed for the bedroom. Joe, who had probably been the most active this day, flopped down on his stomach and allowed the first stages of sleep to begin. Billy looked down at his drowsy older cousin. He turned to Beau, "Joe has the finest rear quarters I ever seen. Looky the fine fuzzy hair makes it look like two coconuts. I have a mighty urge to feel those globes." Beau, who was always willing to push the sexual envelope, told him to try petting those halves. In Joe's relaxed state, his muscular cheeks were relaxed and separates slightly in the middle. Billy remarked on that, "I kin see 'tween yer cheeks 'n there it is, yer lips. Well, I call them lips. They got a small fine moustache too. It's real fine looking." Joe, who vaguely heard this talk about his backside, was beginning to breathe heavily. He didn't know it, but he was a boy who was ass-centered. He just had to be brought out. Beau noticed that his brother was turning red and he could also hear the louder breathing. "Well I be damned. Joe is a potential bottom." Joe finally shook himself out of his growing stupor, and husked out, "Beau, you are full of shit." But then to Billy he said in a small voice, "Cousin, if you want to, you might want to rub those ass cheeks a bit." Beau smiled, then giggled in the background as Billy grinned like a kid with a new toy. He began treating the rump in front of him the way he might encourage a horse. He patted, rubbed, even tickled a bit. Joe was almost singing his moans. Beau leaned down and spoke in Billy's ear. "He's sailing away on his ass trip. Why don't you play with his pucker a bit."? Billy was pleased to have more fun with his handsome, slightly hairy cousin, who was more fun to play with than any pig. He spread the boy's ass cheeks; there it was, almost kissing the air, begging for attention. Billy stroked it. The pitch of Joe's crooning grew higher and louder. Suddenly the prone boy called huskily, "Put your finger in a bit. It might feel good." Billy giggled with delight. He was so happy that his older cousin was so pleased with him. He decided to wet his finger first, to make it go in better. Then he inserted the tip. The older boy's anis clamped down on that finger as if to beg it never to leave. Billy wiggled it fee and pushed it in a might more. "Oh my Joe, there's somethin' inside, kinda lak a small nut. I'll rub it a bit an' see what happens." What happens? Joe reared up and almost cried out in pleasure, but he was angry with himself, feeling that he was slipping in a girl's role. He called over his shoulder, "You little shit, you got me feeling helpless with feeling." Beau decided to intervene. "Brother, what you need it Billy's warm pink sausage to ease your suffering. What do you say?" There was silence from the boy on his back, but gradually his ass lifted higher, he pushed his knees under and rose over his elbows. He was now in the position to receive. Billy's finger stayed in during the change in position but it slipped deeper. He pulled it out slightly, Joe begged him to put it back in. In a moment, Billy was pushing and pulling and Joe was mewling in helpless passion. Chokingly he said, "Billy, I can't help it, I got to have relief. Just put the head of your cock in me." Billy was ready. His cock was as stiff as it ever could be, and the tip and head were covered in slippery dewy pre cum. He felt like he was mounting a horse. He slapped the "horse's" flanks. Joe shouted in pleasurable agony. "Fuck me like I was a bitch. Make me cum from your fucking. Get to it. I'm dying here." Billy fucked forward, swinging one arm like he was steer riding. By the time his big hot cock was fully inside, his red pubes resting against Joe's fine hairy ass, the die had been cast. They were both in the role of pleasuring each other, off on a trip, beyond their control. Beau watched this panorama with growing excitement. He couldn't remain as a watcher. He had to get into the act. He slide under Joes arms and wiggled down until Joe's hanging cock was at Beau's lips. He lifted his head and the rampant organ slid in, right town to his throat. This new sensation almost drove Joe nuts, he didn't know how much more good feelings he could stand without going crazy. Billy was fast approaching his first corn hole sexual orgasm. He began uttering little sounds of "uh, uh." And his hips thrust forward, trying to get the most sensation from the hot ass below him. Finally his work paid off, his cock got so hard he thought it would break. Then it seemed to pull with itself and then swelled and began pushing out stream after stream of hot boy lava. He bathed the writhing boy below him who began to shout his cum song. He delivered a bath of sweet cum into his brother's sucking mouth. Finally Billy slid off and fell on his back on the bed. Joe turned to lay on his back and Beau just stayed on his back, his slim, curved cock shaking in the air. Billy turned to Joe, pointing at the heavily breathing twin. "Beau's in need cousin. Let's git to the rescue." Billy dove down and began gently licking Beau's big ball sac. Joe slid his hot mouth over the familiar family organ and began suckling like a fowl. It view of Beau's highly charged state, it only took a few minutes of attention before his hips began a fucking motion and he delivered the milk into his dear brother's hungry lips. They fell asleep just where they lay. In the morning, Billy awoke first and went to do his morning piss. The twins smiled at each other. This was a new leaf that had been turned over by the younger boy. Beau said, "Brother, when Billy leaves, we will do some ass fucking won't we? And it won't be me. Are you ready for it?" Joe hated to give in, but in a small voice he said, "Your prick in my ass is my future." End