Date: Mon, 9 Jul 2018 06:13:18 +0000 (UTC) From: WILLIAM CARROLL Subject: Kissing Cousins-Zach and Danny Pt 1 "Kissing Cousins" (Zach and Danny, Part 1) The car bumped along the dirt track as Zach and his parents neared the destination....their annual campsite by the beach. Two weeks of sun and surf stretched out before 15yo Zach....what could be better?! But sitting in the back of the car Zach's mind drifted again to thoughts of his cousin, who he would be seeing again for the first time since this time last year - an occasion which had been tainted by memories he would just as soon forget. * * * Zach had never known life without Danny. Only 12 months his elder, Danny was the cousin every boy might dream of. From babyhood they had lived in each other's pockets. Separated by a year at school nevertheless the boys grew up biking, skateboarding, swimming, and just generally knocking about - best friends rather than cousins. But when Zach was 12, things started to subtly change (or in fact in Zach's case NOT change). Danny was 13 and hitting puberty, growing taller seemingly every day. By contrast Zach suddenly seemed much younger. Danny started to talk about girls, commenting on their tits and taking every opportunity to imply a knowledge no doubt far greater than the reality. Zach tried to join in with this talk but felt more and more that he was being left behind. Then Danny's parents moved interstate and suddenly the boys found themselves separated by more than just their differing stages of development. Danny's parents had promised that they would still come back each year for their annual holiday so the following summer they had got together as usual, and the boys fell easily into their old relationship. Zach noticed that Danny commented constantly about girls they saw at the beach, and his bravado about what he "would do" with them seemed to know no bounds. At night in their shared tent Zach was stunned by the physical changes which had taken place since they were last together, only 9 months previously. Now 15yo Danny's deepened voice had been matched by a broadening of his chest and shoulders and his cock and balls seemed to have a life entirely of their own. Not that Zach spied on his cousin (well maybe just a little), but the boys had grown up together...they took each other's body for granted - at least they used to. Zach's body was just starting its adolescent journey, much to his relief, but by contrast Danny seemed to have moved even further ahead of him. Still, they enjoyed their two weeks of beachside holiday just like old times..sun, surf and fun; and it seemed hard to believe that they had been living apart for almost a year. The following year, Zach had arrived at the beach holiday feeling much more positive. Although he had not seen Danny since the last summer, they had messaged and skyped each other quite regularly and, most significantly from Zach's point of view, his body was finally doing the right thing by him. He was certainly not as tall as Danny, but his cock and balls had decided they really did want to get going - he had even sprouted a sprinkling of pubic hair which leant hope that he would one day catch up with Danny after all. For their two blissful weeks of holiday they had romped on the beach, surfed the waves, played endless games of beach cricket, and in the privacy of their tent at night shared their private fears and hopes - as only two friends of such long standing can. It was on the last night of the holiday that it had happened. On reflection, Zach knew that it should not have been such a big deal. They had been talking as usual, and Danny had turned the conversation again to girls and sex. Nothing unusual about that. "How often do you jerk off?" asked Danny out of the blue. Caught unprepared by this turn of events, Zach found himself surprisingly embarrassed by the question. He had been beating his meat for most of the previous year and had no hangups about it being normal or anything. Nevertheless, he felt himself blushing from head to toe. "Ummm...a couple of times a week, I guess..." he replied quietly. "Really? I go for it most nights, I reckon..." said Danny, "...but then I guess I've been doing it longer than you...." Looking back, Zach thought it may well have been this last comment which brought him undone. He had no doubt that Danny meant no harm by it; Danny did not have a mean bone in his body. But somehow, it brought to the surface all those insecurities he had felt about himself until just this last year. So when Danny followed up with "How about we jerk off together...?", Zach just mumbled something into his sleeping bag about feeling tired. He turned over with his back to Danny and tried to go to sleep. In his stomach he felt sick, his throat was constricted and his eyes pricked with tears only just held back. Danny did not mention it again, and the following day they mucked about as if nothing had happened, but they both knew that something had changed in their relationship Looking out the car window at the rolling surf, Zach knew that in the twelve months since that time, barely a day had passed that he had not thought about it and had reason to regret his inability to respond. He realised only too well that the real cause of his rejection of Danny's suggestion was his deep feelings for his cousin and best friend. He had become aware in the last year, as his own body continued its lunge through adolescence, that his feelings for Danny were far more than that of a friend. Constantly, his own jerk off fantasies involved Danny in some form of reciprocal activity. He knew, of course, that Danny was not gay - his constant references to girls' tits, and what a great fuck some girl would make, were a clear indication of that....but he wondered if, just maybe, Danny might still be interested in jerking off together. One thing was for sure - if the offer arose, so would Zach! * * * The slowing of the car and comparative quiet of sand under the wheels brought him back to the present. Finally, they were here. As the car pulled under the trees of their regular campsite, Danny came bounding out of his parents' caravan to greet them. Having just pulled off his wetsuit after his morning surf, (it was mid-Summer but this was the Southern Ocean after all..) Danny was wearing only his boxers and in the basking sunlight of midday he looked for all the world like a young god. His chest glistened and his long legs seemed to disappear forever upwards into the satin folds of his boxers, and his infectious wide grin lit up his sunbrowned face. As always, Danny's mess of dark hair was every which way, as if he had just stepped out of the shower or, in fact, the surf. Suddenly, Zach thought he was going to be sick, or wet himself ...or something! His heart leapt into his throat at the site of his cousin. Twelve months had done a lot for Danny! Recently turned 16yo, Danny had really grown into himself. Last year's lankiness had given way to a youth's grace and poise and as he ran to the car with the exuberance of a puppy Zach knew without a doubt he was in love - in love with his cousin, his best friend, his playmate since birth! "Hey Zach, how're you doin'?" he high fived him beside the car. "Shit, it's great to see you. The surf's been good, but it's as quiet as hell at night without you yabbering on about something," Danny teased. Inwardly, Zach breathed a sigh of relief. Danny and he had always shared their own tent away from the adults, but a little doubt had nagged away at him from the time he owned to himself about his feelings for Danny .... "What if Danny didn't want to share with him this time?" Typical of Danny too, to want to reassure him right from the start that last year's awkwardness was in the past. "God, he was SO lovely!" After unpacking and the usual rounds of "My, how you've grown.." from all the adults, the boys decided to make for the surf without wasting time. Zach had made a mental note that their tent was not in its usual place, but was a bit further away from the adults behind a clump of scrub, its flap facing away from the caravan. ".....faces the sea, so we can wake up to the surf...." muttered Danny by way of perhaps unnecessary explanation. As Danny bent over in the tight confines of the tent to pull on his wetsuit again, Zach could not help but notice the way his shoulder and back muscles rippled...and also the tiny crop of fine dark hair under his arms. Zach turned away quickly and bent to his own task. Shrugging off his T-shirt and stepping out of his jeans in which he had travelled, he was suddenly surprised by a low whistle from Danny. "Shit man, you've really grown since last year," commented his cousin with obvious approval. Blushing deeply, Zach muttered something about it being not before time and quickly pulled on his wetsuit before the boys tumbled out the tent flap, grabbed their boards and headed for the pounding surf. Zach was feeling a whole lot better already. In fact, Danny was quite right. In the twelve months since they had been together Zach had grown into a rather stunning 15yo teen. He was finely built - slim and smooth, there was not an ounce of fat on him though his body had not yet lost the softness of boyhood. He was not taut with adolescent muscle the way Danny was. And Zach was blond, a real blond. He had let his fine hair grow out this year and although not yet collar length it hung and flopped around in that satisfying way that long hair does. It made an impressive sight, framing his angelic face and falling forward as he loped along. At school he was aware of the admiring glances of quite a number of the girls in his class who until recently would not have paid him the time of day. Later that night, their bodies pounded by a powerful surf, youthful muscles strained, and stomachs now satisfied by a barbecue meal, the boys retreated to their tent, with a "borrowed" bottle of bourbon, leaving the adults to do whatever adults do. It had been a great first day. The boys found that their increased bulk and height gave them a further edge in their skills in the water. In particular, Zach had been pleased that for the first time in a number of years he was clearly in the same league as Danny in the water. Zach had noticed as soon as they arrived that Danny had quite a case of sunburn, a legacy apparently of the morning's beach cricket with a family from further down the beach. Now, as he fell back on to his bed, he winced as his shoulder blades rubbed the surface of his sleeping bag. Zach smiled his sympathy and tried hard not to stare too obviously as Danny reclined with his hands behind his back. (There were those underarms again with just a few fine wisps of dark hair. Zach had no underarm hair at all and found himself almost unbearably attracted to this overtly teenage sign in his cousin.) It was a hot evening, and both boys had stripped down to their boxers. Danny's were satin with some small pattern on them which Zach could not make out. What he could not fail to notice was the inviting dark patch which was evident where the fly gaped slightly open. Feeling himself starting to blush again, Zach looked away and lay down on his own bed. The boys fell easily into conversation, their years of familiarity stripping away one year's absence as if it had never happened. Chatter and laughter ebbed and flowed, and Zach wondered if perhaps he should actually say something about last year, and his frustration over his own actions - but he did not. A few bourbons disappeared south, and later the adults called out goodnight and quiet settled on the campsite. "Shit it's hot.....think I'll just sleep on top of my sleeping bag tonight," announced Danny, as if this was a momentous decision. "Yeah, me too," replied Zach boldly. "Hey Zach...would you mind rubbing some body lotion on my back before we go to sleep? This burn is killing me." "Sure thing," replied Zach, a little too quickly. "Where is it?" "On my back and shoulders, mainly, though my chest too, a bit....," answered Danny. "No, the body lotion, dumbarse," laughed Zach. It was Danny's turn to look a little sheepish. Reaching into his bag, he pulled out a bottle of lotion and handed it to Zach as he carefully turned himself over so that he was lying face down on his mattress, arms folded loosely above his head. Taking a deep breath Zach knelt down beside his friend and squirted some lotion between Danny's shoulder blades. "Aaaahh," gasped Danny with a sharp intake of breath. "Sorry...I should have warmed it in my hands first." "No....no, that's ok. It just gave me a surprise...felt so cold on my skin...you know.." Zach bent carefully to his task. Gently he spread the lotion over Danny's upper back and shoulders. There was no doubt they were burnt. Beneath his hands he could feel the heat emanating from Danny's skin. Moving his hands up and over his back and shoulders, Zach was almost overwhelmed by the extraordinary feeling of Danny's body. He felt as if he had never really touched anyone before this moment. He could feel Danny's well developed muscles move beneath his fingers and palms as he spread the lotion in circular movements. Since his initial gasp of surprise, Danny had said nothing, but occasional murmurs seemed to indicate that Zach was doing just fine. The body lotion kept soaking in, but as fast as it did Zach would warm some more between his hands and keep going, privately worried that Danny would say that was enough. "That feels so good, Zach....more like a massage really. Makes me realise how much we got knocked about out there today." "Yeah...you are quite burnt though.....even on your lower back," said Zach, feeling a little light headed with his boldness. "Well you better cover all of it, if you don't mind. We're going to be here for two weeks. I was a real dickhead doing this on day one....I don't want it to get worse." "Sure thing," said Danny, his heart in his throat. Hooking his fingers below the elastic waistband of Danny's boxers, Zach gently pulled them down a couple of centimetres - enough to reveal the white line of Danny's downy butt and the top of his crack. Zach gulped, and hoped like hell that the pounding of his heart did not give him away. His chest was thumping so hard that he felt sure their parents must hear it in the caravan. Putting more lotion on his hands he slowly moved his massage to Danny's lower back and then to the top of his butt. Zach wanted desperately to be able to chat easily, as if this was the most natural thing in the world to be doing, but there was a palpable silence in the air which he seemed incapable of filling. Additionally, he wasn't sure that he could trust his voice not to give away his excitement. It was Danny who eased the tension. "Pass the bottle will you, Zach?" After taking a hefty swig of the bourbon Danny held it out to Zach, twisting around and flashing him a wide grin at the same time. Zach noticed how Danny's dark eyes twinkled in the light of the hurricane lantern in the tent. There was something about that look which gave Zach's heart cause for a further lurch - or maybe it was nothing. Zach took a couple of big swigs from the bottle, and returned to his massage. "Mmmm....," said Danny, as Zach again circled his hands at the base of his spine, thumbs extending just slightly down over the top of Danny's pert buttocks "...that feels reeaally good Zach." Was he imagining it or did Danny wriggle his hips then, as if encouraging Zach's fingers further down? Maybe it was the bourbon....maybe there is a limit to what a guy can take.....maybe it was destined to be said anyway; but suddenly Zach found his mouth speaking words his brain did not seem to be directing. "Danny......you know last year.....on the last night, when you...........you know, when you suggested we jerk off together?" Silence........then a low.........."Yeah......" "Well, I've thought about that a lot since then........and I realise I was a real dickhead about it and........well........." "You thought maybe we could do it this holiday, after all.......?" "Yeah.........except, well.........there's something more.........only I don't know how to say it. Maybe you'll think ............oh shit............" Definitely the bourbon speaking now... "Shit Zach, just spit it out. It can't be that bad. I can handle it.........I mean we've known each other since we were babies, for fuck's sake!" Danny was leaning on one arm so he could turn to look directly at Zach. "God, he is so beautiful", thought Zach as he looked deep into Danny's eyes. "Well.....the thing is.....what I really want to do... is for me .........to jerk you off...." There, it was out. Nothing could take it back. "......but I guess you would think that was really off.........." In the silence, Zach feared that he, of course, had gone too far; yet he knew also that in many ways, he had no choice in it. He couldn't look at Danny, but was staring down at his hands which were lying in his lap as if they suddenly had no life. Whereas only a minute ago they had been caressing the exquisite boy body of his cousin and friend, now they sat there in his lap, stupid and superfluous. Then Danny moved. Zach thought he was going to leave, but instead he turned over on his back so that he was facing Zach directly. "Zach.." said Danny huskily. Zach looked up at his friend. Danny was smiling...but he was not looking at Zach. Zach followed his gaze, looking down the length of Danny's lithe body, and suddenly he felt life ebbing back into him. Danny's grin was directed to his boxers which seemed to have developed a life of their own. Tented upwards in the middle it was patently clear that Danny's cock was more than ready for a bit of attention, and Danny's face showed only too clearly that he was more than happy to have some help from Zach. "Are you sure........" asked Zach. "Well holy shit Zach, what more do you need, a signed consent form?" laughed Danny. Zach laughed too, and life ebbed back into his body. His hands which had been without purpose seemed to instinctively know what was required. As Danny stretched his lean body out on the bed, hands again behind his head, Zach's right hand reached out to caress his chest while his left slowly stroked up Danny's long legs - first one, then the other but stopping at the bottom of his boxers. Zach couldn't believe how it was suddenly happening; it was as if his body was possessed, as if he had done this before - and then he realised that of course he had, many times, alone at night in his dreams - and now, finally, reality was his. Zach sat up on his knees so he could reach better. He could not believe the feel of Danny's legs beneath his fingers. His calves were a little hairy but above his knees was almost completely smooth, the muscles in his calves and thighs well defined through a life full of physical activity. His thighs - oh, his thighs; as Zach stroked Danny's warm thighs they parted gently, enticing his fingers to venture further up to his crutch and a quiet groan escaped from Danny's throat. As his fingers raked up Danny's leg, Zach bent over him so that his long blond hair fell across Danny's chest. Danny sighed and smiled up at his young cousin. Simultaneously, he drew up his right knee, further encouraging Zach's hand up under his boxers - and this time, in they went. Slowly, Zach's fingers caressed the inside of Danny's smooth thighs. Danny was so warm, his skin as smooth as silk. He moaned quietly as Zach's fingers advanced ever closer to his centre. Strangely, it was quite a surprise to Zach when the tips of his fingers eventually found Danny's ball sack. He could not have said how or why, but all he knew was that Danny's precious jewels were the most wonderful treasure he was ever likely to hold. "Ooooohhh," moaned Danny, as his head tilted back onto his sleeping bag. Zach caressed his balls and then scooped his hand under them so that he could hold them in his palm. They were warm - moist almost in their private space. He lifted them as if weighing them and they moved under his fingers, as if they had a life of their own. Zach was leaning on his right arm while his hair still caressed Danny's chest. Now, Danny's hands came out from behind his head and with his right hand he stroked Zach's head and hair while his left hand stroked his shoulders and back of his neck. "Shit Zach........that feels......soooo fuckin' good. You sure you haven't done this before?" "No way..............but......I guess I've thought about it quite a bit....." he giggled. Zach felt rather than saw the smile which spread across Danny's face. "Guess that makes two of us Zacho............." And with that, Danny's left hand steered Zach's head down towards his own. With his long fingers entwined in Zach's fine blond locks, their eyes met with an intensity born of lifelong love, adolescent yearning, and unbridled lust. Lips locked in a soft and exploratory kiss, tongues flickered across teeth, tasting the wonderful saltiness of lips and gums. Coming up for air, Zach rested his head on Danny's chest. He could feel the relentless pounding of his heart - of both their hearts. His right ear to Danny's well developed pectorals, Zach looked down the length of his body to Danny's boxers. This time his hand stroked Danny's washboard stomach. Not a hair was in sight, Danny was smooth as the day he was born and taut and lean. He was total boy thought Zach, as his fingers found the waistband of Danny's boxers, but instead of slipping underneath he allowed his fingers to trail softly over the satin, his finger tips tracing the length of Danny's hard cock. Now, although Zach had virtually grown up with Danny he had certainly never seen him hard; and although Zach could not fail to have noticed Danny's 'development' over the last few years, nothing could have prepared him for the sheer bulk of Danny's remarkable cock. It was not just long but thick as well. Both boys gasped as Zach's fingers traced the outline of his cock from tip to base and back again. "Shit Danny, you're fucking huge!" "Oooooh .... fuuuuck ... Zach.......it feels.........you feel...........sooooo goooood. Oooh God!" was all Danny could manage in reply. Zach deftly flicked open the two small buttons holding the waistband together, and Danny's monster was released. Zach lifted his head from Danny's chest to get a better look and he slid the boxers down and over Danny's big boy feet. At that moment in time, Danny's cock was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. It was truly long as well as thick, its proportions amplified even further by Danny's slim boy hips. It was curved slightly, rising from a small but thick patch of dark hair at its base to a helmet almost the size of a small mushroom. To Zach, it was perfect, and his fingers were drawn to it like a magnet. Danny was circumcised and whilst these minor difference between them was something each would always have known about it was just something they took for granted as small children, but of course in more recent times Zach had certainly found himself fantasising about what Dany's cut cock would be like in reality. No surprise....up close and personal Danny's cock was a glory to behold ad the naked head literally throbbed in front of him, beckoning his urgent attention. With one hand he cupped Danny's balls again while with the other he stroked slowly from base to tip, from tip to base. Danny moaned and lay back on the camp bed. He drew up his feet and spread his knees wide to give himself completely to his younger cousin who had now wrapped one hand fully around Danny's shaft (his fingers barely met) and was ever so slowly jerking him off. Moving away from Danny's balls the other hand now specifically caressed his velvety knob, fingers finding the sensitive edge of his cockhead and the tender skin beneath. A sort of whimper escaped from Danny's lips just as a pearl of precum escaped from the slit of his cock. Zach rubbed it around the eye and then (he didn't know why) he lifted his finger to his lips. Danny's precum tasted salty and sort of sweet all at the same time. Zach knew what he wanted to do. Leaning forward again, he allowed his hair to caress Danny's chest but this time his head moved further down and his blond tresses flowed over Danny's shaft, engorged and throbbing with an urgency all of its own. Zach breathed in the unique aroma of Danny's manhood. There was an intimacy and a stimulation which his own straining cock could barely survive. "Zach......Zaaaachh............yes..............oh fuck.........pleease.." Zach's tongue slid out between his teeth ready to lick Danny's cock like an icecream, but then he changed his mind and instead planted a wet kiss at the base of the shaft. Again he breathed in the wonderful scent of Danny's body - of his most private and intimate parts - and he knew they were his to do with as he pleased. He nuzzled his face into Danny's balls lifting them each to inhale their musty aroma and stretching out his tongue to lick and probe their looseness. Then he moved back up to that wonderful shaft of hard meat and planted another kiss at its base. Danny arched his back and thrust his pelvis up to meet Zach's wet lips. Gently and slowly he kissed his way up the shaft - just little kisses. It was hard and yet soft all at once. It throbbed and pulsed with life and exuded a powerful sex heat. Just beneath the head Zach discovered a loose slightly ragged bit of skin, a remnant of Danny's circumcision as a baby. This tiny imperfection seemed all the more endearing somehow because it reminded Zach that he had known Danny since they were in fact babies - but now indeed they would 'know' each other very differently. Zach couldn't believe how simply fantastic Danny's shaft felt. He was almost dizzy with the wonder of it. Danny had been squirming and moaning constantly but now, as Zach reached the head, generously oozing precum, he again thrust his pelvis up, his cock throbbed, and suddenly the head was in Zach's mouth. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck....." gasped Danny. "Mmmmmm....mmff..." mumbled Zach, his lips firmly wrapped around Danny's hot meat. "Jeeeeeesus Zach.........ooohhh fuck.....I've never.....oooohhh. Ohhh God!" Danny's hips were thrusting, but Zach had other ideas. His left hand went back to Danny's balls which were now pulled up tight against his arse. Lightly hairy, they felt even bigger like that and Zach stroked and caressed them. He pulled them gently with his fingers and then wrapped his hand around the base of his cock pulling back slightly so that it stood almost straight up. This also served to restrict Danny's thrusting. Now..he proceeded to give Danny's cock a thorough tongue bath. He licked it from base to head, he swirled his tongue around the glans and into the slit swallowing copious amounts of precum. He could feel a slight burning in his throat from it - and it felt great! Danny was stretched out, his body bathed in sweat, his eyes shut. His chest was heaving and Zach was sure he could actually hear the pounding of Danny's blood. In any case he could certainly feel it as it pounded through his cock. Alternately moaning and whimpering, Danny was totally in Zach's power. "Danny..............?" Their eyes met. Zach smiled mischievously. "Do you wanna cum, big boy? "Oh fuck............whaddya reckon Zacho.......faarckkk..." Zach bent to his task with pleasure. His left hand went back to Danny's balls, stroking the silky space between his ball sack and his arse, then gently cupping his balls as they pulled up tighter and tighter. Having licked his shaft every which way, Zach now took the bulging head in his mouth. He knew instinctively that he could not take much of the monster into his throat (not yet anyway) but somehow he didn't think that would be necessary. Keeping his mouth soft and wet, he gently bobbed up and down on the top third of Danny's shaft. Danny's breathing was becoming shallow, his head was bent back, his hands were playing over Zach's shoulders and tangling in his hair. He was a boy built like a man and yet he was squirming and panting, wriggling and hissing like a thing possessed. He had no control; he had surrendered himself totally to Zach's attentions. Matching his mouth strokes to Danny's breathing, Zach knew that climax could not be far away. Then he started to sense, as much as to feel, a tremendous force gathering in Danny's body. He remembered the very first time he ejaculated himself, when it felt as if his entire body was involved in the orgasm from the scalp of his head to his toes, and this, he felt, was what Danny must be feeling now. He could actually feel this force gathering in him. His balls were so tight they were like a firm orange, his cock was hot and urgent in his mouth, his chest was heaving and his fingers were tight in Zach's hair. "Uh....uh......ahhh......fuuuuck ........ Zaaaach.....oooooohhhhh....." And then he really felt it. Starting way down below Danny's balls, cupped in his hand, Zach felt the eruption of cum surge up and along the soft underside of Danny's huge meat, he felt the head of Danny's cock swell and pulse as the slit opened and jet after jet of thick boy cum shot out into Zach's mouth. Danny cried out - a sort of strangled cry of passion and pain all in one. "Mmmmfffff....aahhh...fuck fuck faaaarckkkk...." His hips jerked and all the muscles in his taut teen body strained as his balls ejected a huge load into Zach's welcoming mouth. Instinctively, Zach caressed Danny's balls and the lower part of his shaft as he struggled to swallow as much as he could. Far from gagging or finding Danny's cum unpleasant, Zach loved it, but there was no way he could hold or swallow all of it, and quickly there were dribbles of cum and saliva trickling down his shaft where Zach was still pumping away. "Ah...ah....ummm...ooahhh.....whoah whoah....faarckin hell Zach....." Slowly Danny's cries changed to moans of post cum ecstasy, his hips slowed their thrusting and Zach slowed up on his licking. Gently now he kept his lips, wet with cum and spit, moving up and down Danny's hot meat. Still the after spasms sent small trickles of cum into his mouth which Zach swallowed down hungrily. Gradually too, Danny's balls, tired from their exertions, relaxed back into their silken sack where Zach continued to gently caress and stroke them. "Shit Zach that was the best...............I mean it was............ooohh what a BLAST. Oh man, I can't believe how amazing you are............" He lay back utterly spent. "Now, if you can let go of my cock for just a minute, I really want you up here......on top of me. Is that ok?" As Zach stood up, his own cock protruded out through the fly of his boxers, straining for a piece of the action. "Wow - that sure is nothing to be ashamed of Zacho. When you kept going on about my cock being so big, I thought maybe yours was a weenie - but shit, no way...and it sure does look ready for some action, hey?" Zach's cock certainly was nothing to be shy about. Not as big as Danny's certainly, but it was plenty long enough and curved, though not quite as fat, and it stuck out rather than up like Danny's. Given that Zach himself was slim and a little smaller than Danny it was beautifully in proportion with his masculine but fine bone structure. Standing out from his body now the smooth pale skin glowed in the light of the hurricane lamp. He also was hairless but for a clump of blond hair at the base of his cock. Although Danny had not even touched him, Zach's body was on full alert. His senses had been thoroughly heightened by blowing Danny and his cock had been pushed up hard against the side of the mattress, providing almost constant stimulation to his engorged meat. He dropped his boxers to the ground and in the confines of the tent knelt before Danny as if for approval. Danny smiled up at him and, reaching out, cupped his balls in his large hands. His fingers curled around the base of Zach's meat as he stroked his length. A hiss of air escaped Zach's teeth and he thought his knees might buckle with the sheer intense pleasure of this first ever touch by another person - and not just anyone, but his very own Danny. "Lie down on top of me......I want to feel you ON me," whispered Danny. As Zach stretched one leg over him Danny's hands moved quickly beneath him to stroke his buttocks, balls and cock seemingly all at once. It was lucky that Danny wanted him to lie down because he may well have fainted anyway. Using Zach's cock almost as a lever, Danny guided him down so that he was lying on top of him. As their bodies met it was as if an electrical charge flowed through both of them. Tangling his hands again in Zach's long blond hair Danny brought his lover to his mouth for a long soft kiss. Tongues explored teeth, lips, and chins not yet touched by a razor. Zach's cock was wedged between the boys' taut stomachs, well lubricated by Danny's cum and Zach's spit. Danny reached down and stroked Zach's firm buns. How many times, he wondered, had he wanted to do just that - to reach out and touch those divine fair globes. To touch them was even better than he had imagined. The skin was sublimely smooth and firm. Despite the warm night and sweaty activity, Zach's arse felt cool to the touch and Danny played his finger tips over it, feeling for himself the magic of this moment. Zach sighed and he clenched his buttocks under Danny's caress. "Ohhhh," groaned Zach, as he felt his urgent cock pressed harder against Danny's stomach. "Ooohhh yessss". Danny's hands spread across Zach's arse now holding him firmly and gently pulling him forward urging him on. "Ooohhhh shit that feels good". Zach's shaft slipped back and forth between the two boys taut tummies, and he could feel Danny's meat there as well - hard again. Danny, cupping his arse with both hands, pulled him forwards and eased him back, pulled him forward and eased him back. It was just seconds really but with all the stimulation of blowing Danny and the whole situation Zach could not last long. He was on the edge already. "God Danny.....I think....I'm gonna cum..." With that, Danny pulled Zach's face back to his, loving him with all his being as their lips met again. Danny lifted his legs and wrapped them around Zach's arse in a lovers' embrace. With their lips locked, Danny used his surfie teen legs to pull his friend, his cousin, his lover up, up, up....... Arching his head, Zach's breath came in short gasps. His hair hung down into Danny's face. "I'm cumming...I'm cumming.........oh shit Danny...oh shit...fuck...I'm.......I'm......ooooohhhhhh...." Burying his head in Danny's neck and shoulder, Zach felt his balls explode as wave after wave of hot cum shot out of his cock in the slippery heaven between his and Danny's stomachs. His scalp tingled, his chest felt as if it would explode, and there seemed to be a nuclear explosion centred around his groin area, with waves of heat shuddering out to all areas of his young body. Locked together in their embrace, Danny too could feel the tremendous power of his younger friend's orgasm. Zach's glorious cock thrust into his guts and his balls clenched, a warm moist puddle of cum spread across his stomach and trickled down to the base of his again aching cock. Without warning Danny suddenly realised that he too was about to cum again. "Oh fuck..so am I", gasped Danny, "...mmm...ooaahhh....yeaahhh...." and the two teens thrust away at each other as if there was no tomorrow, finally collapsing, Zach with his head buried again in the comfort of Danny's shoulder. Bit by bit their breathing slowed, the beating in their chests calmed, and they kissed again deeply and with a whole new understanding of their love for each other. Then they rested with just gentle stroking; caressing each other's faces, tracing the outline of chin and cheek, finding the line where one day in the future would grow a beard but where now was still the unblemished skin of boyhood. They felt each other's heart beat, breathed in each other's air and knew that they were together more fully than they had ever in their lives been before. "God you have the best hair...." said Danny as he looped a blond strand away from where it was lying across his eyes, "....it's like....gold silk. I wish my hair was like yours". "But I love your hair. It's so you.....you know, all wild and crazy and...well...larger than life sort of... And anyway, it goes so well with your sexy dark eyes," joked Zach. After a while of lying quietly, each with their own thoughts, bodies entwined perfectly as if they had been made for each other, Zach moved slightly and found he was almost glued to Danny's stomach. "Shit are we going to be sticky in the morning," said Zach. "No way," said Danny, getting to his feet as they gently peeled apart. "Last one in's gotta kiss my arse." "Is that a threat or a promise," asked Zach with a smirk as the two boys threw aside the tent flap and raced across the moonlit sand into the sea. Their lithe young bodies shone in the moonlight as they frolicked like little kids in the waves. There was no-one about to see them, but somehow, it would have made no difference if there had been. Refreshed and stinging with the cold water and salt, the boys collapsed back onto Danny's mattress. Zach snuggled into Danny's shoulder and his fingers played in his armpit, feeling those tufts of fine man hair. Danny's arms were around him and it seemed to both of them that they were a perfect fit - made for each other. Suddenly the world seemed a better place...a safer place...a blissful place! Danny tilted his face to look at his beautiful blond cousin nestled securely in the crook of his arm and breathed deep. How perfect suddenly everything seemed. Zach's honey tresses framed his angelic face and......suddenly Zach turned to look up at him and those divine features crumpled... "What? What's wrong Zach?? What is it...??" "Oh my God Danny....I just thought about...fuck we've got two weeks holiday and then...." His voice trailed off and his eyes suddenly brimmed with tears. "...and then...." His voice caught. A tear trickled down his soft cheek. "....and then....a whole fucking year!!!" he blurted out. His chest heaved as he tried to hold in his sobs and he buried his face back in Danny's shoulder, the wet of his tears slick on Danny's skin. "No...no!" exclaimed Danny. "No Zach it's ok? Don't you know?" Superfluous question he thought as he said it; no clearly Danny did NOT know. "It's ok Zach.." and he lifted Zach's face to his "...really...it's all good. We're coming home!! Zach felt a bolt of electricity through him. "What? What?? Really...?? When..? Do mum and dad know....why hasn't anyone said??" "Fuck Zach I'm so sorry I just assumed you knew already. It's only been a week or two since we found out I guess....maybe your olds wanted to surprise you..?? I guess I assumed you already knew about it....not that I've thought about it today....we've errr been....kinda preoccupied..."he smiled. "I don't understand....but your Dad's job? I thought you were there forever..??" "Yeah I know...same! But apparently Mum and Dad didn't like it there. Neither did I of course but they never said anything. Anyways apparently Dad managed to get a transfer back to his old office and we're moving like...a month or something I think....not long after we get back from hols anyway. Shit...I can't believe you didn't know already...?? The olds are probably sorting out the details up in the van right now..." "Oh my God Danny that's awesome....but do you know where you're gonna live? You might still be a long way away....??" "Fuck no. As in....fuck no we won't be far away...not fuck no we don't know.." smiled Danny. "We're going right back to our old place!! Apparently it was just rented out....not sold. I guess they always thought we might want to come back..??" Zach grinned. "Oh...my..God!!! Seriously. Faaarckety fuck. That is seriously good fuckin news!" "Well yes indeed it is!! Fuck seriously can't believe you didn't know Zach....so sorry!!" Zach just smiled and bent his lips gently to kiss the crook of Danny's arm. "Though.....there is one problem...." Said Danny straightfaced. Zach's face looked up at him alarmed. "What? What problem?" Danny returned his gaze, struggling to keep up the pretence. "Well....although we've gotta be back for Dad's work in about a month apparently we can't boot the tenants out just yet so we have a month or so without a home." Danny's eyes were twinkling but he maintained a straight face. "So....apparently your parents have offered for us to share at your place..." "Fuck off!!" exclaimed Zach. "You're not serious!!" "Haha...yep deadly so my friend. But wait....there's worse news yet...." Zach was grinning too. He was still trying to absorb this latest news. "What....what bad news you prick? He asked with a grin. "Well..." Danny drew it out. "Well....apparently....apparently...." "Oh my god you are the worst!! Spit it out.....what!?" "Well....apparently....given that your place has only one spare bedroom.....which of course my parents will occupy....that leaves...." He couldn't hold it in any longer and his face split in a massive grin, unbridled joy....and more than a teensy bit of anticipated lust.... Zach finished the sentence for him... "....you will have to share with me!!!! Oh you are joking!!? Jeeesus..." Zach's mouth opened but nothing came out. He paused and tried again but still....there really were no words. Finally he gave up, his body relaxing, breath leaving him like a weight from off his chest and he snuggled again into what had already become his favourite place. Danny's arm encircled him and he bent forward, planting a silent kiss in Zach's ruffled fair locks before resting his head gently on Zach's. "Danny..........I love you.." whispered Zach. "Zacho.........I've always loved you!" Danny blew out the hurricane lamp, and just the light of the moon filtered through the tent. The gentle roar of the surf was their lullaby. "I think it's gonna be a good holiday," sighed Zach. "You're not wrong there, Zachadoodle. You ain't seen nothin' yet....and tomorrow night you, my man, are going to be the main feature!"