This story is a work of fiction. The characters, names, incidents, dialogue, and plot are the
products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons
or events is purely coincidental.
I might have slept all day if it weren't for Caleb waking me up around noon. At first I didn't know who was calling my name. When reality finally set in, I remembered the events of yesterday.
"Your mom wanted me to get you up. She said we were going out soon."
I got up and started to change. Anticipating his reaction, I gave him a warning. "I'm changing now, so if you feel uncomfortable you can leave."
I was surprised when he shrugged. "No big deal, right?" He seemed much more relaxed than
last night. I took that as a good sign. He sat down and started the PC to kill time until we were
ready to go.
That day went well. We spent a lot of time together, going different ways at the mall than my aunt and mom did. Our relationship got stronger by the minute. I couldn't believe we spent over two hours just kind of walking aimlessly around the mall. It's a really good feeling - knowing the future is going to be enjoyable.
I guess you could say the turning point in our rapidly growing relationship presented itself that night. Neither one us could have seen it coming. I know when it happened it wasn't recognizable.
It was late; probably around midnight. We were in my room together, and he was watching TV while I took time to be online. I noticed that the history folder had a few porn sites in it. It didn't surprise me; I can remember having the same curiosity about things that seem foreign to you as a nine year old.
After pondering the possible ways to deal with the situation, I decided to be straight up. I called him over to the computer and asked him when he went to the sites. He was understandably embarrassed. "Last night. Sorry."
I smiled so he'd loosen up. "Hey, it's not a big deal. Don't get so worried about it."
Caleb looked almost near tears despite my attempt to comfort him. "Are you going to tell my mom?" I cleared the folder and looked at him.
"No. I'm not your dad. You're here to enjoy yourself, not to worry. I just wanted to make sure we understand each other. Personally, I don't see any harm in your curiosity, but I'd be a pretty irresponsible older cousin to let you get away with it. Just stay away from those sites while you're here, okay?"
He nodded his agreement and went back to watch TV. I hadn't meant to sound like a parent. Maybe it was just in my nature. I shut down the computer and sat down on the bed, deciding to drop the subject entirely. He seemed pretty involved in the TV - some late night sports highlight program.
"Marlins win for a change?" I asked just to poke fun at his favorite team. Caleb laughed and turned off the TV. I had to give myself credit for being fairly strict and still making sure we were comfortable with each other. "Ready for bed?"
He said yeah and started to undress. He really was a beautiful boy. When that thought crept in my head, my eyes widened. Had I just been admiring his body? There was no way to deny it - as he stripped down to his boxers I had been admiring him.
And he was aware of it; at least that I was staring at him. "Something wrong?" Trying my best to look casual, I shook my head and gave some excuse about it being a long day before I undressed as well. I shivered when he slid in bed beside me, his body briefly coming into contact with mine.
I mumbled a goodnight and closed my eyes. But I knew sleep would not come easily - my head
was spinning. Attracted to my nine-year-old cousin? I just prayed that it wasn't true. My dick,
however, boldly gave me away. Not wanting to take any chances, I turned so my back was
facing him and attempted sleep.