Date: Tue, 22 Sep 2009 14:25:17 +0100
From: Gary Cutter <gcutter66@gmail.com>
Subject: DISTANT COUSIN - 4

WARNING: This story is homoerotic in content. This means that it may and
probably will involve male on male sex of various ages.  Also note that my
characters do not wear condoms and that is because they are FICTIONAL.

ALL MY CHARACTERS, PLACES AND SITUATIONS ARE FICTIONAL AND THE EVENTS
PORTRAYED TAKE PLACE ON PLANET CUTTER. ANY RESEMBLENCE TO REAL PEOPLE,
PLACES, ETC. ETC. IS TOTALLY COINCIDENTAL. The author recommends 'safe' sex
in real life. You must be above the Age of Consent in your particular
geopolitical area to read this sort of stuff and you should NEVER allow
minors access but you knew that.

I normally prefer to write in First Person (frowned on by the more
technical authors) but I write as I like. I do like to try and approach the
tale from the boys point of view... get into their tiny minds but you must
realise if they sound a bit smartarse and over world weary at times that is
me coming through. If they sound as thick as a plank...  that's them.

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DISTANT COUSINS



4 - Group Sex



by



G. Cutter



It was a bit funny when Andy and I finally made it back down to the pool,
it was so hot we immediately dived into be joined by Bela and Peter. The
usual thing, lots of splashing around and lots of groping only this time
far more blatant but when we made it back up to sit in the shade fully
naked we all looked at each other po faced and then burst out laughing.

'How'd it go, Andy?' Bela asked outright.

'No longer a virgin,' Andy replied just as if he was talking about a day at
school. 'Bum's a bit sore though.'

'Ditto,' Bela grinned.

'Well, that's cleared the air,' Peter grinned toying with his long meaty
cock . 'A good day I'd say,' he looked at me slyly. 'You?'

'Excellent,' I grabbed Andy and dragged him closer. 'This one tastes so
nice.' In spite of Andy's protestations I lay him out and dived onto his
soft noodle which soon came to life. Peter got the idea and manhandled Bela
so that he was laying alongide Andy and did the same so that the two
brunettes (does that word apply to boys?) were on their back in the shade
being tended to (or mauled) by we older boys. I couldn't get enough of Andy
to be perfectly honest but knew I'd have to serve the host. Bela was the
bossboy after all, he was supplying all the goodies, the lunch, the pool,
the bedrooms, etcetera, so we had to keep him happy. For the moment he
seemed quite content with Peter and when we weren't around he'd have the
delicious Andy all to himself. They'd make a fine pair and being so similar
in looks they could even get away with posing as brothers which is always
handy. I had a weird feeling in my belly and realised I was jealous, I
wanted Andy all to myself. Selfish or what?

Anyway, back to the said Andy. I stroked his smooth belly as he gained full
hardness and started to lazily pump into my mouth. He would cum again he
was the age for it and I was hard again myself and was going to leave it
but he began to drag me around into a sixty niner.

On the way home that evening Peter wouldn't stop babbling on about what a
fine fuck Bela was, a 'right little raver' he called him and in the end I
had to retaliate by telling him was splendid sex Andy was. I think by the
time we got home honours were equal.

'You're the best though,' I reassured him as we parked our bikes up and
made our way indoors.

'I'm going to prove it tonight,' he laughed and grabbed my bum as I led
indoors.

He did exactly that, it was surprising that after sex all day he was still
horny but I soon got into the swing of things and plundered his fine white
are around three or four in the morning. Needless to say the following day
we sat down to breakfast looking a bit like a pair of half dead ducks and
got another of mum's lectures... this one about 'burning the candle at both
ends'. I don't know what that was all about but it set Peter off on a
giggling fit which started me off and my sainted mother was not amused. I
think the only thing that saved me from an assault with a deadly weapon
(namely a frying pan) was that Peter was there and he was clearly the
instigator.

Eventually we mounted up and took our slow cycle around to Bela's, we were
a bit early and took our time doing wheelies and whatnots until we worked
up a good appetite for Bela's cool pool. Oh, yeah... and for Bela and
Andy. To be honest I felt like a right shit. I'd spent the night professing
my undying love to Pete but I had the hots for Andy and the lusts for
Bela. I had big love jobs going on all three, I needed to sort my head out,
when I'd been shagging Pete overnight I'd had images of Bela and Andy
drifting through my mind, now that's sick but then again I wondered what
Pete had been thinking about. Never mind, it all comes out in the wash as
they say. I did hope so, I didn't want to sail into a nervous breakdown
loving three underage boys. Well, scratch Bela he was fifteen like me so he
was alright.

We lurked outside Bela's until we heard the squeals and shouting and made
our grand entrance throught he security gate. It was situation normal, Bela
and Andy were splashing around and I saw that they were back to their
skimpy briefs, the speedos seemed to have gone missing again.

'Hi di hi, guys,' Bela called out. 'Gonna be a hot one again.'

Indeed it was, too hot in fact but we had the shade of the house to cover
us down the shallow end until the sun moved around and then it was all down
to the cooler bedrooms hopefully.

Peter and I had left our bikes propped up against the big back hedge and
stripped off, today we were both in boxers in contrast to our little pals
which aroused some comment as mine had a Spiderman motif and Pete's must
have been produced by the Cornish Nationalist Party, if they have
one. Their flag is a pyramid of gold bezants on a black background which is
quite nice and bezants are coins before you ask. No matter, a couple of
very short minutes later we were in the welcoming coolness getting our
first underwater gropes of the day.

We swam around and had the usual fumbles but played it cautious as we knew
sooner or later Anna would bounce out and announce a time for lunch. It
wouldn't do for her to find us in snog mode however broadminded she may
be. She might enjoy the nudity come to think of it but we weren't about to
put her to the test. I had a momentary image of the four of us ravishing
and raping a screaming Anna and put it from my mind. I'd rather pin Andy or
Bela to the bed and work my wicked will, follow that with a Victorian
villain's dirty laugh by the way.

'I thought we could all pile in my room this afternoon,' Bela bobbed up and
down close to me and promptly submerged with Peter on his back.

'He means a foursome,' Andy came up behind me and clung to my back only
quite sedately. All the same I felt his semi erect noodle press against me
through my boxers. 'I think he had a big plot going... you know what he's
like.' He giggled. 'He tried to shag me after you'd gone last night but I
had to go home... I think he got the hump a bit.'

'Never mind, he seems to have got over it,' I looked over to where Peter
and Bela had surfaced again. 'You could get a multiple bonk this
afternoon,' I warned.

'Goody, you first,' he giggled and jumping up pressed down on my
shoulders. I grabbed his crotch as we sank under the water, of course I
did.

I suppose it was only a few moments later after a good four way scramble
that Anna did her usual and came out announcing lunch for midday and that
she was out for the afternoon. Thank God for that, if she varied her
routine and decided to stay in she'd be wondering why we spend all
afternoon in the bedroom rather than outside in the glorious
sunshine... yeuch to the sunshine, I preferred the bed.

It was a rowdy lunch and Anna had doubled up on the chips although the
basic remained, a load of rabbit food and some healthy cuts of honey roast
ham which I love. My mum was into cooked meals winter or summer, she seemed
completely unaware that salad stuff is healthy enough, rabbits are proof of
that, they shag like, er... bunnies and so did we boys. Come to think of it
I was hard enough already thinking about the various combinations to
come. Bela had an evil little mind, I'm sure he'd thought of something.

Anna said her goodbyes as we fed and conversation lapsed a bit whilst
bellies were filled. As usual and for a follow on there was the usual ice
cream and a trifle concoction in the fridge which we polished off and then
had a clean up. Slightly pot bellied we sat around in the dwindling shade
of the patio. The way the house lay we had shade until around two in the
afternoon and then the full force of the sun made the paved area like a
furnace, I understood there were sunshades somewhere but neither Bela nor
his people had got around to sorting them out in spite of having lived
there for a few years, perhaps Hungarians or Russians like blistering sun.

'Time for the show,' Bela wiped sweat from his brown forehead and grinned
at Andy.

'What show?' Peter asked cautiously.

'Your show,' Bela laughed as if it was all a game which, I suppose, it
was. 'Andy and I decided that we could watch you two shag and then you
could watch us. After that we can go blond on brown.'

'Sounds like a plan,' I looked at Peter who shrugged. It was a little limp
as far as plans go but at least it was a start. 'You get first poke,' I
spoke to Peter which brought a fit of the giggles to Andy and I promised to
pay him back later if I had any strength to spare.

'OK, let's go,' Peter smirked probably thinking he was on a winner getting
first shot but he'd get his later.

Bela made sure everything was locked up and we all trooped upto his bedroom
like a bunch of giggly girl schoolies. Once inside Andy and Bela pulled up
the little two seater sofa as if it was a stage show and Peter and I
stripped off and hopped on the bed. Neither of us had done a public showing
before, in fact, neither of us had bonked previous to this week so it was a
bit exciting, we were trying hard not to come across as shy but all the
same having two pairs of hot little dark eyes trained on our every move was
a bit offputting. No probs, we soon got into it.

Peter had his sum tan lotion at the ready and went through the tried and
tested routine. He got his mouth around my hardness but this time he wasn't
going for a mouthful of juice, he was just keeping me on the boil as he
lubed me up and explored my arse with his greasy finger. I saw the audience
crane forward to see precisely what was going on and shuffled around on the
bed to give them a proper view. Peter moved up straddling my chest and fed
his jerking cock into my mouth, once it was well and truly spit slick he
moved down again and yanked my legs in the air exposing my pucker to all
and sundry.

'Shag him, shag him,' Andy squealed.

'Shurrup,' I moaned as I bent my legs back leaving my ring totally taut and
glistening with the spit and sun oil. I felt Peter's swollen knob at me and
then to accompanying oohs and aahs he pushed opening me up like a well used
and lubricated boy pussy, which is exactly what I was.

'Look at that...' Bela gasped as I felt Peter's knob sink in and he started
to move. From the way I was laying I could see them both on the sofa now
with their briefs off and their brown erections pointing out and up.

'Come on, Pete. make it a good one,' I wrapped my legs around his and
pulled his head down for a kiss, as I did so his hips began to move up and
down and his big cock began to glide in and out. I switched the other two
off as we began and concentrated on my Peter, my beautiful Cornish
cousin. He might have been acting for the audience but he took his time and
was pulling right back and then sliding back in again jolting me up the bed
and making my teeth click.

'Yes, yes, yes,' Bela started chanting and Andy started giggling again but
Bela moved in on him and the last I saw before I switched off was them both
mouth to mouth clearly doing the old fashioned tongue tango.

'Yeah, yeah, yeah,' Peter echoed Bela as he rammed and thrust his way to a
climax and I just lay there stroking his firm young body as he moved faster
and faster. 'Gotcha,' he grunted and thrust in hard and stayed. I felt his
long, slick and oily fat cock jerk and then pump three or four sweet bursts
of his liquid love deep inside me before he flopped on me and we lazily
kissed.

'Wow,' Andy grinned from the sofa, Bela remained silent as his mouth was
around Andy's jutting cock.

'One each,' I whispered to Peter. 'You take little Andy.'

'OK.' he grinned and slipped free from me with a disgusting squelch. We
leapt over to the sofa and I grabbed Bela and he grabbed Andy.

'That's not the plan,' Bela squealed but I shoved him onto one side of the
bed leaving room for Peter.

'No, no,' Bela was laughing and trying to slap me but his heart wasn't in
it. He quite happily submitted to being pushed over onto his belly and I
dragged a pillow under his crotch elevating his pert brown bottom. He'd had
Peter yesterday, today he was having me and with a sideways glance I could
see that Peter and Andy were deep into a sweet snogging session. no doubt
they'd be doing the dirty in a little while. Yeah, Peter was down on Andy's
twitching organ, it seemed Andy was going to get his action first.

I parted Bela's legs and got inside his sweet cheeks with my mouth and
tongue lapping and licking at his sweet little button at the same time I
smeared my own pre cum around on my glans, I was leaking enough not to need
lube and he'd handled Peter yesterday so his little hole was hardly
virginal.

'Aaaaaah...' he gave a shuddering moan as I took him. He clamped on me and
then relaxed as I whispered sweet nothings into his ear and slowly lowered
myself sinking deeper and deeper into his sweet and very tight
bottom. 'Yeah...' He sighed with satisfaction and pushed up onto me. That
was it, I gave one final push and settled onto his sweaty back fully sunken
into his living flesh. 'So bloody big,' he moaned and then chuckled as I
began to move. I must admit I did fuck him hard and fast, Peter had stirred
me up and I needed a quicky, I could do a romantic one later. I slammed and
slapped into his soft bottom as he moaned and sighed sparing the occasional
glance to the side to see that Andy was bashing away at Peter's arse like a
bunny on steroids and from Peter's soppy grin he seemed to be enjoying the
experience.

I was enjoying myself as well, Bela was everything I'd hope and dreamt of;
tight, willing and loving every minute of it but I was spoiled. I'd had
regular sex with Peter, I'd done Andy and now with Bela I was becoming an
accomplished sex machine and all in the space of a week. What a holiday
this was going to be. I pushed Bela flat and then with a spin of our bodies
did the thing with the legs so that we were face to face and then really
went to town... by this time Peter was belly down on the bed and Andy was
between his legs still hammering away and shedding sweat like a bloody
shower. Poor little sod was going to have a heart attack if he didn't slow
down.

'Bingo...' Andy squeaked and fell on Peter's body, I could see his bottom
flexing and guessed that was it, Peter was getting his first juicing of the
day and probably not his last.

'Fuckin' animal,' Peter growled and Andy laughed but in a few minutes Peter
would be getting his revenge. I kept moving inside Bela slowly but surely
and he smiled up at me. He liked the more loving approach. His legs pressed
onto my back and I kissed him long and sweetly as he jerked at his cock.

'Don't cum,' I whispered.

'I'm keeping it warm for you,' he smirked and pressed his legs down on me
as if riding a horse. Gidde-yup... go a bit faster was the message I got
and I did. When I climaxed inside him it was a good one and I swear his
eyes crossed as squirt after squirt of my thick and creamy boy spunk surged
into his belly and we lay there as dead men belly to belly in the end.

'Take your time, take your time,' Andy wrestled with my cousin as Peter lay
him out on the bed, Peter was going for a full frontal and Andy didn't seem
to care, he was busily working Peter's re-energised hardon tugging it as if
trying to pull it off. Peter went along with it and the last I saw before
Bela claimed my attention again was Peter's big pale skinned cock sinking
into Andy's well spread sallow bottom.

'My turn,' Bela whispered.

'How would you like me, sir,' I whispered munching at his smooth neck.

'Looking at me.'

 I nodded agreement and lay on my back and let him make his moves. He
should know what he was doing by now and his bloated cock would lead the
way.

It did and he was good sex, then again I was at the stage that any sex was
good sex. I don't know if it was the similarity between them or my
subconcious breaking through but all the time Bela was working his wicked
way with me (joke) I was imagining it was my sweet Andy. I nearly called
out his name at one stage but remembered myself in time. Finally it was
over and I saw the other two looking at us and funnily enough I felt
ashamed of what I'd done. I don't know why, that's exactly what we'd been
there for and I talked about it as I went home with Peter later in the day
but I'm running away with myself. After the sweaty, spunky, funky amd messy
joining I think we were all a bit pleased to get into the pool again. The
sun had moved around and was blasting the patio but up in the deep end we
managed to mess around in some slight shade provided by the overgrown
hedge. We were all naked but had our skimpies close at hand just in case
anyone appeared which was highly unlikely.

'I'm knackered,' Peter held onto me and contented himself with running his
hands up and down my body, nothing sexual, he was just using me like
Snoopy's Linus used his blanket. 'Your Andy fucks like a bloody
rabbit... my arse is sore.'

I laughed swallowing water although I liked the sound of it... 'my Andy'.

'Bela's Andy I fancy,' I commented as I saw the two brown skinned urchhin
typed gambolling (what a word) out in the sunlight.

'I don't think so,' Peter grinned. 'He called me Micky when he was fucking
me.'

'Did he,' I grinned feeling really pleased with myself. 'Freudian slip
maybe.'

'Something like that,' Pete dropped and then his hands grabbed my ankles
dragging me down.

We didn't have any more sex after that but did play around and I finished
up with Andy as Peter had migrated to Bela.. it must have been in the stars
as I felt I was coming home after sweet Andy wrapped his arms around me. I
could feel his hardness pressing up against me although I was relaxed but
only for a short while once he started moving against me. 'I like doing it
with you more than the other two,' he suddenly spoke and tucked his face
into my chest as he began to blush.

'Ditto,' I croaked. I knew exactly what he meant and it came as a bit of a
relief. I'd been in a bit of a quandry myself. I was in love with Peter (I
think), I had the lusts for Bela but Andy was something different, Andy was
something special but our little heart to heart was interrupted by Bela
calling time. 'Calling time' was his way of getting us mobilised to get the
place back to normal after the fun and games just in case someone came home
early. The first thing was to get into some clothing and the second was to
tidy up his bedroom which we did. We didn't hang about after that but we
said our farewells and I gave Andy my special Romeo style kiss... that's
the one with feeling, Bela just got a quick taste of the tongue.

We didn't make any firm arrangements to call on Bela over the weekend as I
knew his parents would be home, he didn't invite us either so the message
was pretty clear. I also had to catch up with Peter and show him some of
our supposedly beautiful town, well, I had to show willing.

'I really like that Bela,' Peter ventured on the way home.

'He's yours,' I laughed.

'Yeah, Andy's the one for you,' he grinned. 'He's hot for my cousin Micky
that kid is.'

'I'm hot for him,' I replied shortly failing to realise that I was supposed
to be head over heels in love with Peter but he only laughed. Life was
getting complicated but Peter seemed quite oblivious to the fact.

'Never mind, him and Bela won't last.'

'How do you know that?'

'Bela likes his big lads, he likes being the underdog let's say,' he
smirked. 'Bela's more a girlfriend than a boyfriend.'

'Really?' I said disbelievingly although I hadn't really thought about it.

'Really,' he laughed out loud but I felt quite pleased, I just hoped that
his interpretation of things proved right.

'We'll cycle upto Box Hill tomorrow, I'd better get you around the
sights...'

'What's at Box Hill?'

'Not a lot, I'll try and get dad to drive us to Leith Hill on the Sunday
that won't be too busy.'

'Upto you, you're the guide,' he grinned easily satisfied.

There were no comments from mum over supper or dinner as she called it and
we had a quiet night until bathtime and things livened up as they had a
habit of doing. The Andy and Bela thing had been nagging at me as had my
relationship with Peter so I decided to jump in feet first once we'd bathed
and were warmly damp and sprawled on the bed.

'I thought I had a big love job on Bela and it turns out Andy is the one,'
I avoided his eyes.

'I know that,' he stroked my leg. 'Even Bela commented on it.'

'He did?' I squealed. 'The sneaky sod.'

'Well you were going all smoochy and lovey dovey over his boyfriend,' he
laughed. 'He doesn't mind though, he prefers bigger cocks.'

'He said that?' I asked unbelievingly.

'He did,' Peter nodded his head still stroking my leg and smiling when he
saw I was rising to the occasion. 'The reason he went off the other guy was
that the other one didn't like paying his dues if you know what I
mean. That's why he likes us two.'

'We too,' I corrected him in my schoolmarm mode.

'Whatever,' Peter cupped my balls and lightly squeezed them. 'Bela thinks
that you should entertain Andy next week but he wants me.' Surprisingly
Peter reddened in a blush. I thought he was far past the blushing stage but
it just goes to show.

'Seems reasonable,' I grinned. The arrangement seemed perfect in fact, I
had the best of both worlds, sweet Andy for a daytime play and handsome
Peter for my nightime pleasures. 'What about now.'

'What about now?' Peter crawled up behind me and snuggled in. I could feel
his hot and very hard cock between my cheeks and pressing upwards.

'Put something on it,' I croaked and rolled onto my belly. God, I had to
wait all weekend for Andy but I was pretty sure Peter would look after my
needs until then.

I was proved right, I felt Peter leave the bed and return almost
instantly. I knew he'd been to collect the lube and I was proved right when
his fat cock slipped up between my cheeks, lingered at my pucker for a
moment and then slowly but surely entered me. I clamped on his hot meat as
he started, he was good but I've probably said that more than once. A good
lover but then again so was Andy... shit, I was getting confused again. I
just pushed back onto his slow thrusts and rested my hand lightly on his
thigh. If all went to plan I had him for another week of nights and Andy or
Bela in the daytime... all in all a damn fine holiday.

Of course, then we had the stay in Bodmin to come. 'How many fruity fruits
do you have around your place?'

'A couple or three pals I knock around with, a couple I got the hots for,
perhaps my big cousin can help out,' he moved in and munched at my neck as
he moved. 'Nice juicy Cornish pasties.'

'I love pasties,' I giggled as I felt him begin to speed up. 'Go on Andy,
faster.'

'Shurrup, Dickhead.' Well, I did say he had stacks of charm for a
countryboy.


				  The End

				 (for now)


I intend to do another two or three Chapters down in Bodmin with the lads
and Peter's pals but I'm going to give it a break and try something else
for the next couple of Fridays.

Probably A DIFFERENT DOCTOR WHO which is a two parter and one of an
'occasional' series

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