Date: Sat, 26 Mar 2005 12:24:50 -0800 (PST) From: gl247a@yahoo.com Subject: James & Henry "James? It's me, Henry. You're cousin." said the voice on the answering machine. "I need to ask a favor of you. Could you call me on my cell? My number is..." Henry. Man, I hadn't spoken to him since... Shit. Has it been ten years already? Damn, it has been that long. The last time I saw or spoke to him was at the family reunion in McAllen back in 1994. I can remember him as a slight looking kid, starting junior high school. Kind of fidgety as I recall. But he was a good kid, the only son of one of my distant cousins, "Tia" Carmen. At the time, I was already in college myself having completed my freshmen year. As it turns out, Henry's graduated from college, has a job interview here in San Antonio and needs a place to crash at for a couple of days. Family being family, I invite him to stay as the spare room in my condo is presently unoccupied. "Just bring your own food!" I joke to him. A week later, there's a knock at the door and I am totally floored when I see Henry at my threshold. This isn't the little kid I remember from the family reunion. This guy looks like a male model. He has to be about 5'11", about 160 pounds and looking very solid. His hair is cut short and he's wearing a loose fitting light blue button down shirt, tan cargo shorts and flip-flop sandals. I see he's wearing one of those white shell necklaces that stands out against the dark tan of his skin. It's obvious that the beach has been very good to him. Henry and his mom had been living for many years in Port Isabel. Wow, he's got hazel eyes. I'd never noticed his eyes before. He comes inside and takes me into a bear hug and begins to talk. I know he's saying something along the lines of 'it's great to see you' and such. But I'm not quite in tune to what he's saying at the moment, as I am completely mesmerized. I can feel the density of his body against mine and his scent is intoxicating. The smell of clean skin, light cologne and a hint of the beach. I can feel something stirring. Man, I have got to calm down. "Dude! Thanks so much for letting me stay with you. Mom sends her love by the way." "Hey, no problem. I'm happy to help out. Let's get your shit together and get you settled in, then you can fill me in on all that's happening down in the valley." We proceed to get his things into the other room and decide to go out for supper. We grab dinner, order a some beers and spend a few hours getting reacquainted. All this time, I couldn't help looking at him in 'that' way. I've lived my life as a straight man, but had been seriously considering the desires I had for other men. I also felt a little bad about this as he is family, even if the relation is distant. But damn, he looks so hot. I can't help but steal a few covetous glances throughout the evening. Finally, after a couple of hours and some more beers, we end up back at my place. He goes into the guest room to change and I plop down on the couch and begin cruising through the channels. Nothing is getting my interest as I can't stop thinking about my cousin and before you know it, my mind is going through all the naughty things I would like to do with him. "Hey, you want another beer?" he asks from the kitchen. I agree and he walks over with a couple of beers from the fridge. I look up at him to accept the bottle and find him standing there in a grey muscle shirt and low cut black boxer briefs. Needless to say, I'm a little surprised, but try not to show it. He sits down on the couch and this time, he is grinning at me. I accept my bottle and try to look like I'm watching the tv. But Henry is looking at me with those beautiful hazel eyes, "James, you've been looking at me all night. Do you like guys?" Busted! I start to stammer something out, but never finish. "Because I do, and for some crazy reason, I'm finding that I like you very much." This can't be happening, I'm just not that lucky. I've been curious about man on man action, but had never found the courage to try it out. For that matter, I had no idea that Henry was gay himself. "I'm sorry, did you just say that you liked me?" He nods his affirmative and continues to look at me seductively. Now I know that I've had to much to drink when I put the bottle down and turn to him. "I've never done anything with another guy before..." He breaks into a huge grin and begins to move closer and leans in to kiss me. His lips close on my mouth and when he breaks away, he gives my lips the barest of licks. Ok, I was aroused before, but now I'm full on hard. He breaks away and looks me in the face, "You ok?" I nod yes and move my head towards his. We meet and begin to really kiss one another and soon our tongues are dancing around one another's mouth. I feel his hand slowly move up my leg and come to rest in my crotch. He begins to rub my already hard cock through my jeans. I let my hand move from his face and slowly go down his t-shirt covered chest and come to rest on his flat stomach. He takes my hand and places it on his own crotch and holds it there while I feel his thick cock through his briefs. I become a little more daring and we continue to caress and grope one another. I know now that I don't need his direction to feel around where I want. In due time he has gotten me out of my shirt and has his hand inside my jeans and stroking my hard cock through my underwear. He begins to lick and suck on my right nipple. Did he just bite my nipple? "Henry, slow down," I breath. "I don't want to come just yet." I get up and take him by his hand and start for my bedroom. Once there he undresses me down to my bare skin. He then strips off the underwear he had on, and we look at one another in admiration of each other's bodies. His chest is very well defined and he has the hardest abdominal muscles I've ever seen. His nipples look like they're the size of quarters. The dark tan of his skin is all over. My mind wanders briefly as I wonder where along the coast he's able to sunbathe in the nude. He's hard now and he has to be at least a solid six inches of thick cock. Like myself, he's not circumcised, but he has a light bush of pubic hair and some low hanging balls. I lose the rest of my clothes. I'm not near as well defined as he is, but I do hit the gym enough that I don't look like a complete slob. Henry reaches over to my now exposed cock, and begins to stroke my near six inches of meat. I am breathing so hard and heavy that he looks at me and asks how I'm doing. "Don't stop. Please don't stop" is all that I can say. He drops down to his knees and begins to suck on my ball sack. He inhales my left nut and I can feel it moving around inside of his mouth. I know immediately that he's no novice at this. Henry has skills! He spits out my nut and moves to the right one. He then goes under my sack and begins to lick the area between my balls and my hole. Then he comes back up for air and continues to stroke me. Shortly thereafter, he begins to run his open mouth along the length of my dick, his warm breath sends shivers up and down my spine. He strokes back my foreskin and I can feel gooseflesh popping up all over my body. All this time, my head has been tilted up towards the ceiling and my eyes have rolled up into the far back of my skull. I look down when I feel his lips close over my cock head. My hands had been on my hips, but are now roaming all over his head. Even the feel of his shortly cut hair in my hands is very erotic. His mouth and tongue are moving all over my piss slit. Wave after wave of pre-cum is gushing out, but Henry keeps at it. It doesn't take long before I'm at that very edge. "Henry, I'm gonna cum!" With that as my only warning, I fired off at least seven volleys into his mouth, which he took in stride, and swallowed. I was so spent that I collapsed onto the bed, my breath heaving. "How was that?" Henry asks as he lies down next to me on the bed. He's smiling at me with those beautiful eyes and his hand is rubbing my stomach. "I have never had my cock sucked like that. I've had blow jobs before, but it never felt as good as this did. It felt like the first time all over again, but better!" I gushed. It's true what they say that men suck cock better than women. We laid there for a little bit when I ask, "Can I try it?" I'm a little surprised in my boldness. Hooray beer! "What, you mean sucking me? Only if you want to. I won't make you do anything you don't want to do." I lean in and kiss him full on the mouth to answer him. I'm a little surprised that I can taste my own cum on his lips. I recognized it having tasted my own from time to time when I jerked off on my own. I slide down off the edge of the bed and maneuver myself between his legs. I begin to kiss and lick the inside of his right thigh. The hairs along his thigh are tickling my face as I move up towards his crotch. I fondle his nut sack in my right hand and begin to lick and wash them with my tongue. The texture of his sack is interesting as he has no hair on it. I take his hard cock in my left hand and move my mouth to that spot between his balls and his member, and start to tongue it. My right arm is now wrapped around his upper left leg. I can hear Henry moaning and it eggs me on. Like he did, I mouthed the length of his cock and eventually used my tongue to lick up the length of it. I closed my mouth over his cuffed cock head. The taste is a little different, his pre-cum I mean. Henry has now grabbed the sides of my head and begins to push me down on his cock. I'm not able to take all of it as my gag reflex jumps in real quick. But I manage to quell that and am soon sucking him down like a hoover vac! He starts to push my head back and forth as he continues to fuck my face. We go at it for a little while, and then with little warning, I feel his body tense up and he is unloading his wad into my mouth with a loud grunt. I get most of it, but some does dribble down out of my mouth and down the length of his cock. I swallow what is in my mouth and continue to stroke his cum stained dick. The taste is familiar, but different. He looks at me with a big smile, "Not bad for a rookie!" I smile back at him, a little sheepishly and move onto the bed where we embrace one another. He wraps his leg across mine and we kiss one another for a bit. We snuggle up trying to get closer to one another and begin to feel content. And then I remember, this is my cousin. What did I just do? This was my first story, I hope you liked it. There is another chapter, if you're interested, drop me an e-mail at gl247a@yahoo.com and let me know!