Date: Sun, 08 Aug 2004 17:59:46 -0500
From: Mark Writer <markwriter629@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Jock Cousin's Apartment - Part 5

This story includes homosexual content. If it is illegal for you
to read such material or if such material offends you, read no
further. The characters and events in this story are fictitious.
Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental
and not intended by the author.

My Jock Cousin's Apartment - Part 5

By: Mark Writer (markwriter629@hotmail.com)

"Mark, how about Mickey D's for lunch?" Drew asked. "Keith should
be on break by the time we get there."

"Sure, I could use a quarter pounder." I said. "Let's go."

As we walked the few blocks to McDonald's, Drew pointed out the
homes of some of his friends and asked about swim practice.

"So, you got the hots for Jason Walters, huh," Drew teased. "Bet
you liked the way he looked in his Speedo."

"Yeah, he's a hot dude," I said. "But, I just met him today. I
only told Keith that I'd like to get to know him better."

"Hey, Mark, maybe I can help. I could have a party for you to
meet some of my buds and invite Jason."

"Wow, Keith! That would be great," I said. "I'd like to meet some
more of your friends."

"Just trying to help my new bro."

We entered McDonald's and found Keith slouched in a booth
drinking a Coke. I slid into the seat across the table.

"Hey, how's it goin'," I greeted him.

Drew punched my shoulder and said, "Go ahead and have a seat.
I'll go get our quarter pounders."

"I'm sorry," I said. "I'll get them."

"No, don't get up. I fixed your breakfast. Now I'll get your
lunch. Just don't get use to this," he snapped and headed to the
counter.

"Mark, you got here at just the right time," Keith said. "Your
swim team sweetie you were eyeing at practice is here."

"Jason's here?"

"Yeah, but it looks like my gaydar may have been a little off.
Have a look. He's in the second booth on the other side of the
room."

I looked across the room and saw Jason sitting next to a sexy
blonde with big boobs nearly falling out of a tight halter-top.

"Yeah, I see what you mean," I sighed. "You better have your
gaydar checked."

Drew returned, dropped our tray of food on the table and slid in
next to Keith. "Lunch is served," he said.

"Mark may have lost his appetite," Keith laughed and motioned
toward Jason. "He just found out Jason is already taken."

"Isn't that Cindy Wilson?" Drew asked. "They say she's a hot
little nympho."

We watched as Jason dipped a fry into catsup and fed it to Cindy.
She seductively licked the catsup off, and then slowly sucked the
fry into her mouth.

"Damn, look at the way she eats those fries," Drew whispered.
"Dude's, I'm gay, but watchin' that's about to give me a major
boner."

"Uh huh," Keith said as he adjusted his pants. "I'll bet she
keeps Jason real happy."

"Yeah, Drew," I sighed, "I think you can cross Jason off that
party list."

"Sorry, Mark," Drew and Keith said at once.

"Guys, I'm alright!" I said. "Shit, I only met Jason today and
just wondered about him. Now I know he's straight. I just need to
meet some gay dudes."

Keith punched Drew's shoulder and asked, "What party list? You
havin' a party and didn't tell me?"

"I want to have a party for Mark to meet some of our friends."

"Good idea! Can I help plan it?"

"You know ya can!"

"Mark, I know another way you can meet some gay dudes," Keith
said and nudged Drew. "We need to get him in that Gay Student
Club."

"Yeah, Dad said the same thing."

"Dude, your dad's something else," Keith said. "There's a meeting
Saturday, and a party after it at Brian's."

"Yeah," Drew said. "Want to go Mark?"

"Saturday? Let me check my calendar," I joked. "I don't think I
have a date."

Keith got up and said, "Dudes I better get back to work before I
get fired. I'll probably see ya tonight."

"What's with the probably shit?" Drew laughed. "You know you'll
be over tonight."

"I hope so, Keith," I said.

Keith leaned over, patted my shoulder and whispered in my ear,
"I'll be there, Mark. I had a fantastic time last night."

I smiled at Drew as Keith left and said, "I feel so lucky. You
and Keith have been fantastic."

Drew grinned, "Like Keith said, you're pretty fantastic, too."

"Not that, Drew, I mean you two have made me feel so welcomed.
You are better to me than most real brothers. Keith helping me
get on the swim team. You letting me share your apartment. The
neat room you and your folks fixed up for me. Your mom and dad
are really great, too."

"Speaking of them, let's go by their office. We can ask about
having that party and you joining the Gay Student Club. You can
tell them about joining the swim team, too."

On our way to his parent's real estate office, Drew told me about
the Gay Student Alliance. He said it was a community college club
and all the state colleges have one. Last year they started
allowing high school students to join because most high schools
didn't have gay clubs.

"How many high school students are in our club?" I asked.

"About 30 I think," Drew said. "But there's usually only about 15
at each meeting."

"Not all from Weldon High School!" I exclaimed.

"No, from four high schools around here. There are 12 from
Weldon, but there are probably a lot more gay dudes in our high
school than that. You know they say one out of ten people is gay,
and there are about 800 students at Weldon. About 400 are guys,
so that means about 40 of them are gay."

"One out of ten. I didn't know that."

"They say the numbers are growing, too. That's why politicians
are taking an interest in gay rights. You'll hear about that kind
of stuff at the meetings."

"What else do they do at the meetings?"

"They have programs about STDs and safe sex, and they talk about
coming out and things like that."

We entered his parents' office and were greeted by a cute young
receptionist,
"Hi Drew, and this must be your cousin Mark that I've heard so
much about."

"Yeah, Sally. Meet my new bro, Mark."

"Hi Mark!" She smiled, eyeing me head to toe. "Cindy didn't lie.
You're as handsome as she said. Makes me wish I were a few years
younger."

"Sally! I thought you told me..."

"Yeah, Drew, but you don't date girls," Sally pouted.

"I hate to be the one to tell you, but Mark doesn't either," Drew
laughed.

"Just my luck!" Sally frowned. "The sexy ones are never
straight."

"I guess," Drew laughed. "Say, Sally, is dad free?"

"He's out showing a house, but your mom is in her office. Go on
in guys."

Aunt Cindy was working at her computer. She looked up when we
entered and smiled. "What a pleasant surprise," she said. "My
favorite son and nephew!"

"I was showing Mark around town and thought I'd bring him by your
office," Drew explained.

"Well, I'm glad you did."

I told Aunt Cindy about the swim team. She was pleased to hear
that Keith had helped me join. She agreed the Gay Student Club
was a good idea and said she would have Uncle Bob call the
sponsor and arrange for me to join. Cindy was really excited when
Drew asked to have a "Welcome Mark" party, as she called it.

"Can we have it this Friday?" Drew asked. "I could call and
invite people tonight."

"Well, I guess Friday would be alright," Cindy agreed. "Don't
invite more than ten people, though. You invited 20 to your
birthday party, and when some brought dates we ended up with 30
at the party."

"Would it be OK if we invited a few to sleepover after the
party?"

"How many is a few?"

"Well, I was thinking about Keith, Phil, Jason..."

"OK, but not more than four for the sleepover," Aunt Cindy said.

"Thanks," Drew said.

"Why don't you guys go work on the guest list now? I need to get
this computer work done. We can talk more about the party tonight
at dinner."

On the way home, we stopped by McDonald's to tell Keith the party
was on for Friday and to be thinking about guys he wanted to
invite.

When we got back to the apartment, we grabbed a couple of Cokes
and sat at the snack bar while Drew made his guest list for the
party.

"You're still inviting Jason and to the sleepover, too?" I asked.
"I said you could take him off the list."

"Can't you be friends even if he's straight? He lives just down
the street, and you're on the swim team with him."

"Yeah, I guess it's OK. He does seem like a nice guy, for a
straight dude."

"Good," Drew said. "He is a nice guy. At the party you'll meet a
lot of other nice guys, gay and straight, and at the meeting and
Brian's party, you'll meet be a bunch of gay dudes."

"I know," I said and kissed Drew's cheek. "Thanks for helping me
meet people, the party, and everything."

"No problem," he said. "I'm glad to do it."

I stood behind him, massaging his shoulders and whispered in his
ear, "You know that favor I said I wanted to return?"

"Yeah," he sighed.

"I'm ready to return it now," I whispered. "Your ready for it?"

"Mark, are you sure about this?"

"Yeah, I'm sure. You were the first guy I jerked off. You gave me
my first blowjob. You were the first guy I fucked, and I want you
to be the first guy to fuck me. Please, Drew, I want you to have
my cherry."

Drew turned and smiled. "How could I say no to that?"

I grabbed his hand and led him toward my room. "Let's do it in my
bed," I said.

"OK," Drew said. "I'll get some lube and be right there."

I anxiously undressed and stretch out on my bed. When Drew came
through the door, I eagerly lifted my legs and held them behind
my knees, offering myself to him.

"Wow, my horny new bro, you are ready!"

"Yes, my big jock cousin," I said, "get your clothes off and fuck
me."

Drew grabbed the bottom of his T-shirt, winked, then hummed The
Stripper as he slowly lifted his T-shirt, revealing inch by inch
his rippled abs, firm pecs and blonde pits. He tossed his shirt
to the floor, smiled and ran his hands over his firm torso. He
hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his shorts and continued
the erotic strip tease, until he stood completely naked, flexing
his muscles in a sexy bodybuilder pose.

"Dude, that was damn hot," I said. "I'm really horny now!"

Drew climbed onto the foot of my bed and patted my butt. "Your
pretty hot yourself," he said.

He ran his hands over my spread cheeks and his fingers gently up
and down my open crack. "Mark, you have a beautiful butt," he
said. "It's so soft and smooth."

He leaned closer and examined my parted cheeks. "Not even any
hair in your crack," he remarked.

"Please, Drew, quit teasing! I'm ready," I pleaded.

"OK, relax and enjoy while I get you all loose and lubed," he
said and squeezed lube onto my virgin hole.

"Oh, I know I'll enjoy this," I said.

Drew smiled and applied more lube to his fingers. I sighed as his
slick fingers gently massaged my puckered opening. I gasped when
one of his fingers enter my hole. As I felt it rotate and pump in
and out, I moaned with pleasure and pressed my hips against his
hand, begging for more. Drew realized I was ready, and a second
then third finger soon invaded my relaxed hole. I sighed and
moaned as he explored, stretched and massaged my virgin love
canal. Then suddenly Drew stopped and withdrew his fingers.

"How you feel?" Drew asked.

"All empty now," I answered.

"Ready now for the real thing?" He asked, lubing and stoking his
stiff rod.

"Yes! Put it in!"

"I've stretched and lubed you real good, but there may be some
pain at first, you bein' a virgin. Just let me know if it hurts
too much, and I'll stop."

"I will. Just do it!"

I felt the head of his slick cock rub along my crack and press
against my relaxed opening. When I felt it pop in, I clutched the
sheets, held my breath, gritted my teeth and prepared for the
pain Drew had warned about. I guess Drew must have done a good
job stretching and lubing me, because I felt no pain, only a
little discomfort. Then it began to feel really good.

"I've started in now," Drew said. "You still alright?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. It feels incredible! Keep going. Give me all
your jock cock."

Drew rubbed my thighs, gazed into my eyes and cautiously inched
his way into my body. I smiled at my cousin and cooed with
delight as he gently deflowered my love canal.

"That's it. I'm all the way in," he finally announced. "How's it
feel?"

"Like I need to take a big dump," I said.

He chuckled and said, "I'll start pumping now if you're ready for
it."

"I'm ready!" I said. "Go ahead. Start fucking."

"OK, I'll go slow at first."

I felt a pleasant sensation as his cock slowly pulled almost out
then slid back in again and again. Then he started to increase
his pace, still taking long strokes but faster and faster,
pulling almost out then thrusting back in. On each stroke his
cock hit my prostrate, sending fantastic feelings throughout my
body. I loved it and wanted it to continue forever. I had never
experienced such ecstasy before. I sighed and groaned in
pleasure, and my stiff cock twitched and leaked rivers of pre-
cum.

"Awww! I love it," I cried. "Faster! Harder!"

Drew smiled at me and nodded. The muscles in his jock body
flexed, and he picked up the pace, rabbit fucking me in short,
hard, fast thrusts. I moaned enthusiastically and eagerly bucked
my hips to meet each pounding thrust. The intense pleasure from
the rapid stroking of my prostrate soon overwhelmed me, my balls
tightened against my groin, my aching cock began to throb, my
whole body stiffened and rope after rope of cum shot onto my
chest.

"Awww! Look! I'm cummminng!" I cried.

I was totally amazed. It was another first for me. I had shot one
of the biggest loads of my life without even touching my dick.

Drew grinned, ran his hand over my cum-covered chest and said,
"I'm getting real close, too."

He began to take longer, harder strokes. Then he plunged deep
into me and stopped. His body grew rigid. He clinched his teeth.
I felt his dick twitch inside me and a warm feeling as he filled
my bowls with his jock seed.

Drew collapsed on my chest, and we kissed long and passionately.
His deflating tool slowly slipped from me, and he rolled over and
lay beside me. We rested quietly for several minutes, enjoying
the afterglow of fantastic sex, the most fantastic sex I had ever
experienced.

Drew eventually said, "Mark that was awesome. You're so warm and
tight and smooth."

"It was totally awesome, Drew!" I exclaimed. "I loved feeling you
inside me. I never felt anything like that before in my entire
life. Dude, did you see me shoot that load? It was the biggest
load I ever shot, and I didn't even jack my dick once. Man, it
just exploded."

"Yeah, that was some huge load."

"Thanks Drew, I loved it. That was a super special first for me."

Drew leaned over and kissed me. "Thanks for letting me be your
first again," he whispered. "It was special for me, too."

I looked at the clock. "Dude, it's already after five," I said.

"Yeah, we better clean up and get downstairs for dinner before
mom has to call," he said.

Conversation during the family meal focused on me. Uncle Bob
congratulated me for joining the swim team and asked me how I
liked the city's new pool and rec center. He also said that he
had arranged for me to join the Gay Student Alliance. Drew
quickly volunteered he and Keith to take me to the next meeting.
The family spent the remainder of the meal excitedly making plans
for the "Welcome Mark" party. It was decided we would have a pool
party, and Aunt Cindy said she would get sub sandwiches, chips,
and sodas for refreshments. Cindy and Bob made it clear they
wanted no alcohol at the party.

When Drew and I returned to the apartment, we found Keith waiting
with his guest list for the party scribbled on a McDonald's
napkin. He and Drew carefully compared their lists and narrowed
them to ten guests. Drew grabbed his cell phone and in less than
thirty minutes had called and invited all of the party guests.

To be continued

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