Date: Tue, 11 Nov 2003 07:34:37 -0800 (PST) From: Giovanni Major Mastrogiacomo Subject: Cousins in Love Looking out the window, Zach Mayer could see, three stories below, the car pulling up in front of his house. From the old station wagon emerged his Uncle Stan, his Aunt Martha, and their only child, Steven. Seeing Steven for the first time in several years, he knew, the odds of having a good summer had just tipped dramatically in his favor. Zach's father invited Stan, one of his brothers, along with his family, to stay with them while their own home was being completely remolded. Having just moved from across the country, the home they chose had a spectacular setting but the house, itself, was far from meeting their standards. Steven and Zach were about the same age so the adults agreed that the living arrangements would be more than acceptable. In the midst of their own house renovations, Zach's family had worked tirelessly to prepare a room for his aunt and uncle while Zach had simply been informed that he would be sharing his generously sized, third floor bedroom with his cousin, Steven. Zach tried talking his parents into renovating another of the big Victorian's bedrooms but time and money dictated otherwise. Looking down at his relatives, Zach decided things just might turn out for the best after all. Hellos, hugs, and handshakes were exchanged before the two boys lugged numerous suitcases through the house, up the stairs to their various destinations. Unceremoniously dropping the suitcase, Steven walked slowly around the perimeter of the room, inspecting his new, if temporary, home. Examining Zach's collections of autographed baseballs Steven shook his head in agreement; having been sure, his entire summer was going to be a nightmare. Zach gave Steven the grand tour of the surprisingly grand Victorian farmhouse, making sure to point out all the secret nooks and crannies. With an air of mystery, Zach pointed out what he proclaimed as being the best part of the entire house. At the end of a hallway, next to a bedroom door, Zach opened an apparent closet but inside, on the right hand wall of the tiny space, a ship's ladder rose up through the ceiling to an attic. Daylight came through the roof in places and the old hornet's nests still dangled from cobweb-encased rafters. For some time the boys looked through boxes and trunks, talking about what the former residents might have been like. Eventually the sweat, the dust-laden air and grime that had somehow migrated to their hands and clothing, drove them out of the hazy, over-heated attic. Descending to the first floor, the boys joined the adults in a big sunny parlor, where family gossip, worries, and information were being caught up on. Just as Steven was about to drop himself onto the enormous sofa, his mother warned him that if his dirty clothes came even one inch closer to the clean upholstery, that she would drag him outside and spray him off with a garden hose. Zach's mom, realizing where the dirt must have come from, told the boys to go investigate the barn for a while and she would call them in for supper in plenty of time to get cleaned up beforehand. There wasn't much left of the barn and even less to explore in it. They walked through the small wooded area near the precariously leaning structure, comparing notes of their two schools. Eventually, retracing their steps back toward the farm, both boys had firmly decided neither of their schools acceptable, but then, they figured, would any school be? Zach's mother called from beyond the barn so the boys picked up their speed, returning to the big house. Climbing up the staircase with its thick, dark woodwork, Steven followed Zach back into the bedroom they would be sharing for the summer. Entering the room, Zach slipped his tee shirt over his head, flipping it into the corner while telling Steven to go first and take a shower. Explaining that the hot water took a bit of time to get to the third floor, Zach went into the adjoining bathroom, turning the spigot on in the tiny shower stall. Steven removed his own shirt and then his shoes and socks, entering the bathroom as Zach came out. Steven tested the water, which was still cold, then removed his shorts and underwear. Moving across the room, he pulled a fresh towel from a cabinet next to an old-fashioned toilet with the water tank high up on the wall. Giving the handle on the end of the pull chain a tap making it swing like a pendulum, Steven stood naked at the toilet. Yanking on the pull chain he returned to the shower, testing the water temperature before getting in, pulling the curtain closed. A few minutes later he was startled by Zach's voice as he entered the bathroom, Steven heard Zach talking to him while he must have been at the toilet. Bracing for the water change as he heard the toilet flush, Steven scolded his cousin. Zach apologized and Steven assumed he'd been left alone in the room to finish his shower. Pulling open the shower curtain, Steven jumped, seeing his naked cousin standing at the sink squeezing a blemish on his face. Zach turned around, simply leaning back on the sink, facing Steven, who looked at Zach's groin, then up to his eyes as he covered his own groin, eyeing his towel, which now seemed to very far away. Seeing Steven nervously trying to will his towel into flying across the room to him, Zach unfolded the towel, holding it open for Steven to take. Grabbing the towel with one hand, Steven saw Zach's eyes move down to look at his groin as his other hand had to uncover it to snatch the other end of the towel. Feeling embarrassed, Steven noticed Zach's penis was longer than it had been just a minute earlier and was beginning to thicken. Thankfully, the towel now protected him from having Zach see that his own penis was starting to fill out. As Steven stepped out of the shower, Zach stepped in, his backside, clearly visible to Steven by way of the large mirror directly opposite the shower. Zach talked as if nothing significant was taking place as Steven combed his hair relaxing as his penis softened. Then, as Zach had done, Steven turned, leaning on the sink as the two continued talking. When Zach finished his shower, Steven grabbed a towel from the cabinet, holding it out as to Zach as he slid open the shower curtain revealing his fully erect penis. Steven felt his own begin to harden again but left the room quickly before the protruding towel was quite evident. Zach came out of the bathroom toweling his hair dry, allowing Steven a moment of viewing his naked cousin's full erection. His own erection jumped to full staff as Zach walked past and Steven saw the wet hairy covering over the mounds of Zach's rear end. With Zach's back to him, Steven pulled off his towel but hurriedly sat down on the bed when Zach turned around. Standing there, in front of him, fully erect and smiling, Steven realized that when he sat down, his towel had settled smoothly over his lap, poking up in the air because of his erection. After waiting for Steven to realize the situation, Zach said that they were going to spend an entire summer together and that they might as well get used to the fact that guys get erections. It was quite natural. So, when they went skinny-dipping in the little lake across the field or would lie out in the sun together and get an erection, there's no need to be embarrassed or try hiding it. Not really knowing what to say Steven just agreed. Then Zach reached over and grabbed Steven's towel, looking directly at his erection, finally saying an erection like that was much to nice to cover up anyway. Steven rolled his eyes and said that he wished his were more like Zack's. Instantly embarrassed that he'd spoken without thinking, he felt his erection start to soften. But as Zach turned away to rifle through a dresser for a pair of shorts, seeing Zach's surprisingly hairy rear end, Steven's erection once again inflated to full. Zach pulled on a pair of very loose fitting shorts and an oversized tee shirt then turned and announced he'd meet Steven downstairs for dinner. Then Zach paused long enough to make it clear that he was examining Steven's pulsing erection. He didn't turn to leave though until Steven got up, standing full face to Zach as a single drop of precum oozed out of his now painfully hard erection. All through dinner, Steven seemed uncomfortable. Twice his mother asked if something was wrong and each time Steven tried to keep his voice steady as he reassured her. Zach however, guessing the reason for the noticeable change in Steven's manner, being a stubborn erection that refused to go away. After Zach finished his conversation with his aunt, uncle, and parents, he went back up to his bedroom asking Steven why he'd dismissed himself so promptly. As Zach walked into the room, Steven, clad only in his shorts, quickly rolled onto his stomach as he lay on the big, queen sized iron bed they were to share. Steven nonchalantly commented he was just tired; it had been a long drive and a long day. Sitting down on the opposite side of the bed, Zach asked if Steven wanted that side of the bed or if he preferred the other. Steven responded that either side was fine, but was willing to move if he was on Zach's side. Getting up to open a window farther, Zach said he didn't care either but that their room sometimes got extremely hot at night so he shouldn't be surprised if he rolled over and found himself next to a naked body. Watching Zach remove his shirt, Steven said that wouldn't bother him but wasn't he afraid his parents might walk in? Zach told him that his parents never came up there and besides there was a lock on the door. Sitting down on the bed again, Zach took off his shorts, lying naked beside Steven in the still evening air. Yawning, he told Steven he too was tired and felt like he could fall asleep and not even a fire would wake him up. Then Zach stretched his naked body over his cousin, resting his toned, ever-increasingly hairy torso on Steven's bare back as he reached to snap off the bedside table lamp. In the dark, Steven removed his shorts, stretching out beside his cousin on his stomach, wondering if his erection would ever go away. For a long time, the boys lay naked, next to each other, talking quietly. Sleep eventually visited them both as a cool breeze puffed at the Victorian lace hanging over the windows. Steven woke and instantly his entire body tensed up as completely unfamiliar feelings swept through him. As if acting on their own, Steven's stomach muscles forced him to nearly sit up as unimaginable pleasure clenched him tightly. Realizing that Zach's mouth was covering his erection, creating these amazing sensations as he felt his penis shoot several shots of something into Zach's mouth. Steven had known for months that whenever he felt sexually aroused, his penis would harden and ooze endless amounts of slippery, clear liquid, creating huge, very noticeable wet spots on his pants, right through his underwear. He always hated that because it made it obvious to the other boys at school that he had an erection and they would grab at him, teasing him publicly. He'd never know what to do about it or how to prevent it, but it was certainly obvious that Zach wasn't going to make fun of him. Feeling Zach's mouth enveloping his erection and his tongue swirling around the end or it, Steven had never experienced anything so intense in his life. He couldn't believe how completely overwhelming the sensations were. Dropping back down, gasping for air, Steven had barely recovered his breath when Zach's mouth covered his. Kissing him, Zach's tongue wiggled and insisted its way into Steven's mouth. Without thinking, Steven's arm wrapped around the naked body of his cousin as Zach's erection slid up Steven's belly. The snapshots of Zach's erection flashed in his brain and then the picture of Zach's firm, hairy rear end caused Steven's semi-soft erection to re-inflate. Feeling Zach's erection slide on his smooth skinned stomach, Steven felt reassured that maybe oozing tons of precum was a family trait. Zach pulled his hips way up then redirected his slick erection between Steven's legs. Steven opened up, letting his cousin slide his big erection between his now wet thighs. Having never experienced kissing like he was doing now, Steven never wanted it to end. Gladly allowing Zach to manipulate his body, Steven felt his legs being lifted as his hairy cousin pressed his thick erection against Steven's hyper-sensitized skin. Zach pulled his mouth away, kneeing as he folded Steven's legs up over the other upper half of his body. Steven felt as if the position was a bit uncomfortable but then decide it was worth it, feeling Zach's erection pressing and sliding in the space between the mounds of his rear end. Zach slid his erection up between Steven's mounds, continuing between his legs, pushing Steven's loose testicles out of the way before pulling himself back. Lightening struck Steven. Pain seared him to the core, crying out as he realized that Zach had suddenly shoved his erection into Steven's body. Panic swept over him. That enormous erection he'd seen reaching out from his hairy cousin's groin was now sliding in and out of his body? There was no way! Zach was simply too big. But after just a few moves, Steven wasn't sure that what he was feeling was really pain. It actually seemed exciting knowing what his cousin was doing. And the slippery liquid just seemed to gush out of the end of his erection, sliding down onto his chest. The pain had definitely turned to pleasure. Pure, passionate, addicting pleasure. Steven had never felt anything like it. Pressing himself down onto Zach's erection, trying to intensify the sensations, Steven gasped as Zach apparently understood and pushed his heavy erection ever deeper into his cousin's body. Moment by moment the boys quickened their pace. Steven was beginning to feel that same amazing body-clench he'd felt just a few moments ago. Zach felt his cousin's body tighten as well. Pulling out of Steven, he quickly clasped both their erections together, moving his hand up and down on them very quickly. Steven loved the sight of it but loved even more the feelings it produced. His entire body somehow tried to fight it, tensing, clenching down on itself as if resisting something. And when he couldn't tense up any more or stay that way any longer, Steven saw both his and Zach's erection shoot white liquid into the air. Is that what had happened before? It shot up into Steven's hair, splashed down on his chest, and rained down on his stomach. Involuntary convulsions, spasm after spasm launched SO much of the white fluid. Even after Steven's erection had sent several volleys into the air, Zach had dropped Steven's erection, continuing to pump many more shots out of his own. Spraying onto his face, Steven could smell and taste it on his lips. It was intoxicating. Zach's own convulsions faded, his sweating, naked body relaxed, floating down to extend itself the length of Steven's own, naked body. Never in his life had Steven felt so exhausted, sore, peaceful, and happy. He'd no idea that his own body could produce such sensations -- or amounts of the white liquid. Seeing his and Zach's erection shooting the lengths of white string was absolutely the most arousing thing he would ever, ever see. As much of the white goo as Steven sent flying into the air, Zach easily must have doubled the amount. Now Steven understood why Zach's now swinging testicles were large, they contained so much! Proud of his own size, Seven was still a bit envious, but even though Zach's erection was far thicker, it curved upward while his own was ramrod straight and very nearly as long, although his testicles were nowhere near the size of his cousins. Steven's breathing returned to normal as his hairy, naked cousin covered him. The smell and taste of everything was new and wonderful. He wondered how long had Zach know about things like this, where had her learned about things like this, from whom had he learned things like this? This summer was most assuredly going to be a good one! Zach finally got his breathing back to normal. He propped himself up on his arms, looking into his cousin's eyes for a moment. He asked Steven if he'd enjoyed having sex with him, then seeing his cousin smile, kissed him. As they kissed, Steven felt his erection come back, which aroused Zach's as well. Steven told Zach he'd never known anything like that could happen. Zach seemed surprised when Steven told him that he never knew what to do when he got an erection. Rolling Zach onto his back, Steven said he wanted to try doing what Zach had done, that he wanted to feel what it was like to be inside of a man's body. Almost instantly, Steven felt Zach's hand direct him to the right place as he pressed his hips down onto Steven's erection without hesitation. His mind exploded at the sensation of his erection sliding into Zach's body. Warm, soft, tight, and always, the tickling hair everyplace. Steven pulled his erection part way out of Zach and then slid it back in, almost immediately feeling that body-clench start. Wanting to enjoy Zach's hairy rear end, Steven paced himself, when he felt himself begin to clench, he'd slow down and play with Zach's erection. Then continue again sliding in and out of his cousin. Pressing his body hard against Zach's, Steven never wanted to stop. But before long no matter how slowly he tried to go, every microscopic movement just increased that glorious body clenching. Zach tossed his head from side to side exclaiming he couldn't stand any more, that he had no choice, he was going to shoot. As Steven felt Zach's erection pulse in his hand, that wonderful smelling liquid bubbled up out of Zach's length. As it did, Zach's rear end flexed in quick succession, causing Steven's own erection to start shooting its payload as he suddenly shoved into Zach's body just a hard as he could. Zach gasping, Steven grunting, both boys sweating, they climaxed in unison. Steven, reluctant to pull out of his cousin's rear end, apologized that he'd unleashed his liquid inside but Zach moaned, smiling his completely acceptance. Then without letting Steven's still hard erection slip out of his rear end, he twisted himself around so that Steven could lay down behind him. Zach's movement's insured Steven's erection remained rock hard. Settling in, comfortably behind his hairy cousin's body, Steven made tiny hip movements; making Zach moan, and his own erection feel potent again. But he slipped one arm under the pillow on which Zach laid his head and the other arm wrapped over the hairy torso, to be clasped tightly in Zach's embrace, against his sweaty, sticky, matted, hairy chest. Steven awoke. His erection was gone but his penis was still inside his sleeping cousin. That realization, along with the memory of the night's adventures, caused Steven's penis to inflate, lengthening, reaching deeper into his cousin's bowls. Closing his eyes again, Steven reveled in the new sensations, pressing himself deeper before pulling gently outward. Carefully moving his hand down to Zach's groin, he cupped the large testicles in his hand before gripping the large, soft penis. Smelling the results of their activities, Steven's movements became more pronounced. Zach's penis began to harden in his hand, though Zach made no noise or movement. Steven's own erection filled out very quickly at feeling Zach's penis stir. Moving one of his legs to lie on top of Zach's hair legs, Steven knew he'd never be able to leave his hairy cousin alone again. Imagining them skinny dipping and then making love on the edge of the lake, Steven felt the oozing of the slippery stuff make its way up his erection, slipping out the tip, into Zach's intestines. Then he pictured them making love in the shower and in the falling down barn and the clearing they'd found in the forest. Over and over Steven saw them making love everywhere he'd ever been in his life, even right out in the open as crowds gathered to watch. Zach's hand reached back, digging into Steven's rear end, pulling him tight up against his own body. Steven moved his hand quickly up and down Zach's hard penis trying to time his thrusts and hand movements. Seeing in his head their naked bodies locked together, as a crowd of people, suddenly, all of them, naked men, Steven actually tried to bring on that feeling he loved before he would shoot his load. Zach's body started to tense up. Steven rushed his rocking, squeezing his eyes shut. Little whimpers of building joy from Zach sent Steven over the edge. With a mighty, uncontrolled stab, he felt his erection explode, gushing and pouring, unleashing its complete store of liquid. In his hand, Steven also felt Zach's explosion. His eyes squeezing shut, pulsing with each spasm, Steven didn't see that Zach had bent his head down, opening his mouth as jet after jet of his own orgasm shot into his mouth. Afterward, as Steven's exhausted mind drifted aimlessly, no thoughts forming at all, Zach wallowed in the joy he felt, thinking that somehow, he was going to make sure that his cousin would be just as he was at that moment, for the rest of his life, spent, and still semi-hard in his rear end.