Date: Fri, 23 Jan 2009 14:36:39 -0800 (PST) From: R Ranger Subject: Christmas Cocks 8 and 9 Warning! This story is a work of fiction and was written for the purpose of pure entertainment. The story contains sexually explicit behavior between consenting male cousins. If you are not of legal age to read such material or are offended by this type of writing do not read any further. To contact the author cut and paste the following e-mail address making appropriate corrections: E-mail: bn2rumpranger "at" yahoo "dot" com Subject line: Christmas 2008. Christmas Cocks By The Rumpranger Chapter 8: More Cousins Danny and I polished off each other's crimson knobs thereby draining our nuts of early morning eggnog. After pleasuring each other simultaneously with great morning blowjobs we showered and dressed for Christmas Eve day. As we descended the stairs we were met by the smell of fresh coffee brewing. Our noses followed the aroma, arriving in the kitchen where Danny's mom presented us with our breakfast; sausage links, scrambled eggs, toasted bagels and home made strawberry preserves. We each poured full cups of coffee, added a little Hazelnut creamer, took our seats at the circular table and began scarfing down our morning meal. As we ate Danny's mom explained to us what was on the agenda for the morning and early afternoon. My aunt was burdened with far too many culinary chores, so all of us would pitch in assisting her with domestic duties before company arrived. After we finished eating Danny took the list of tasks from my aunt and we all began working around the house. With the girls help we changed the bedding out, put up a roll away bed in the girl's room and set up a couple of beds in Danny's room. Once everything was done it was time for another cup of hot coffee for Danny and me, hot cocoa for the girls. Danny's mom put fresh homemade almond cinnamon bear claws in front of us. No one made bear claws like my aunt. We sat at the table in the kitchen drinking our hot beverages waiting for the pats of butter to melt over our warm pastries. Suddenly, there came an unexpected knocking on the back door. With a Ho Ho Ho Uncle Jack popped in the door wearing a red and white Christmas hat. He looked a little like Santa Claus carrying all those colorfully wrapped gifts. His cheeks and nose were rosy from the chill in the air. The rest of the family followed. There was a joyous chorus greetings and laughter as we all eagerly embraced each other with handshakes and hugs. After things quieted down Danny's mom commented, "You all are early. We didn't expect you till afternoon sometime." "We got an early start this morning. The roads were clear and the traffic was light, so we made good time," Uncle Jack replied. After the gifts were arranged around the Christmas tree Danny's mom ask "You all want a light breakfast of cold cereal and pastry, or ham and eggs?" "Light breakfast will be fine Peg," Aunt Jenny responded. Danny's mom offered up hot coffee and cocoa first and then she sat the boxes of cold cereal, pitcher of milk and fresh baked pastry on the table for the hungry clan. I noticed that the two brothers had taken seats on either side of me. The younger one was rubbing his leg against mine in what might be construed as a flirtatious fashion. I casually glanced in his direction. We made eye contact. The tempestuous teen smiled back at me. His seductive smile and the lustful look in his eyes made me melt with desire for the boy. My mind was whirring with fantasies about my young cousin. I couldn't understand why I was having such carnal thoughts. The more I thought about things I dismissed my animalistic urges for the boy as pure fanciful desires. I was sure the fifteen year old wasn't interested in me sexually; besides, his age forbid me from engaging him in any sexual way. I put the leg rubbing off to nothing more than nervous energy. I looked at the older teenage cousin on the other side. He was not interested in anything other than feeding his face. As I watched the two cousins my head was swimming with visions of how they might appear naked, all boned up lying on a bed. The daydream had me moving from one to the other sucking their beautiful cocks watching them writhe in pure ecstasy. Why was my mind occupied with lustful thoughts about my young cousins? My cock was hard thinking about the two next to me. No, they were too young for me. I was beginning to feel warm and a little uncomfortable sitting between the two brothers. Both boys were total hotties, but they were untouchable. Brett continued rubbing my leg with his in a sensual manner. I should have moved my leg, but I didn't, I couldn't. I was enjoying the attention. As a diversion I asked my aunt to refill my coffee cup. Danny and I drank our last cups of coffee while the hungry crew finished their breakfast. Once all were full it was time to get everyone settled in. Aunt Jenny, the only smoker in the group announced that she needed a cigarette, so she stepped out on the big screened-in back porch to light up. Danny's mom allowed no smoking in her house. The back porch had become somewhat of a smoking den for those who indulged in tobacco products. Aunt Jenny refilled her coffee cup and disappeared. As the door closed behind her Uncle Jack poured another cup of coffee while Danny's sisters immediately took their cousins to show them where they would be sleeping for the next few days. Watching the girls disappeared I wondered if females fooled around when they had a sleep over or was that just a guy thing. The tent pole in my pants had relaxed, so Danny and I excused ourselves. We went out to grab the aunt and uncle's bags from their vehicle. The younger of the two boys followed us. We brought the luggage in and toted the bags up to Timmy's room. Once we returned to the kitchen it was time to take the boys up to the third floor bedroom. "I imagine you boys will want to freshen up or take a nap after the long drive," Danny's mom said shooing all of us towards the stairs, "Danny and Donny will show you where you'll be sleeping." "Come on guys," Danny said. As we ascended the creaking stairs I continued to notice that my younger teenage cousins had all grown into nice looking young men since last I saw them. Both the boys although there was a little less than a year difference in ages were about the same size physically. Both appeared to be about five feet ten inches or so. Chapter 9: Discovery Once in the bedroom Danny told the boys, "You guys wanna shower, use the computer, watch television or take a nap make yourself at home. Towels are in the linen cabinet," pointing to the closet next to the bathroom door. "Thanks," both boys said in unison. The old brother looked around the room and said, "Danny you got a phat fuckin room Dude. New since I was here last." "Yeah," Danny acknowledged. I think the crude language coming from Brandon's mouth caught us a little off-guard, but we didn't say anything. "So, Danny, you got any porn downloaded on your computer or CDs for the television?" Brandon asked. Once a gain, I think Danny and I were shocked by our cousin's brazen behavior. "You're welcome to use the computer, there are no blocks on it," Danny said. Last I saw the boys they were both such well-behaved young lads. Brandon continued walking around the big room posturing checking all of Danny's stuff out. His younger brother was again conveniently seated next to me on the twin-size roll-away bed that Danny and I made up earlier. Again, I felt he was silently flirting with me, trying to seduce me with his beautiful brown eyes and his tactile touches to my leg. I could have gotten up and moved to another area, but I didn't want to move, I was frozen in place. I wanted the teen to continue touching me. Once again I was having secret sexual fantasies and enjoying my cousin's tactile teasing. I envisioned the boy on his knees between my legs kissing the head of my cock. He would kiss the crown and look up at me with his puppy dog eyes. In my mind I could see my hands caressing his brown hair pulling his face closer to my cock. He took the head of my cock in his mouth and began administering much love to it. My nipples were standing up erect beneath my T-shirt and there was some bulging in the front of my Levis. The older of the two teens said, "I'll take a shower first." Brandon began stripping down to his underwear. I glanced across and saw Danny smiling at me. He'd picked up on what was taking place between Brett and me. Brandon was wearing a brown pair of Nautica designer boxer briefs that profiled his prominent package nicely against his lean body. The sixteen year old shamelessly shed his briefs. After they dropped around his ankles he kicked them up in the air letting them fall on the bed next to me saying, "You can sniff em if you want." "No, I'll pass," I replied. He began turning around much like a nude model displaying his physique and attributes. He was making sure we all got a good view of his junk. For a sixteen year old the boy was fairly well endowed. His plump semi limp cock must have hung about four or five inches in length from a full forest of dark hair over ample size nut sac. Brett the younger brother exclaimed, "Brandon! Cover up! You don't need to be showin that thing off all the time." "When ya got a big fat one ya ain't afraid to show it," Brandon said waving his cock in his younger brother's face. Of course sitting right next to Brett I was getting a full view of Brandon's magnificent cock. "What do you think Donny? Pretty good size huh?" "Uh, yeah, I guess," was all I could utter. "Don't be shy you know you want some of this bad boy bro," the older boy said tempting his younger brother by pushing it closer to his face, while the younger boy attempted to push his brother's naked body away from his face. "You know if Danny and Donny weren't here you'd be all over this phat mother gobblin up every inch of it, suckin it dry," Brandon said as he sashayed towards the bathroom. I pondered the brief conversation as the older cousin closed the bathroom door behind him. I thought to myself what a fine ass on for someone his age and how I'd like to indulge. Clearly, Brandon was the exhibitionist; whereas, the younger brother was more modest of the two. Another thing that appeared obvious was that the two brothers had been engaging sexually with each other for a while. We heard the exhaust fan go on and the shower start running. Brett looked at us and said apologetically, "You know that arrogant fucker is gonna violate your shower." "What do you mean by that?" I questioned. "He's gonna jack off in there and spooge all over the shower," Brett replied, "He jacks off every morning and evening wherever he is. He's a sex addict. Hell, he beats that bone at least four to five times a day. His dick has been his favorite toy since he found it when he was like nine." "Bout the same time I found my toy," Danny muttered. I tried to control my urge to laugh at both comments; instead I reassured Brett that there was nothing wrong with being seen naked among other boys or masturbating. We both questioned Brett about him and his brother's sex life. A little reluctantly the younger teen broke down admitting that he and his brother has been sexually active with each other for well over two years. "So, are both of you gay?" I asked. "No, just me. I'm the queer in the family. Brandon is all about the pussy conquest, but he can't seem to find a Bimbo to score any off of yet. So, he comes home after a date all frustrated cause she won't give it up and jacks off, or he has me give him a blowjob or booty bump," Brett said. Danny and I looked at each other in disbelief. We didn't know what to say. "It's all my fault. I instigated the whole thing by goin down on Brandon one night. He'd never had his dick sucked before. Hell, he'd never even fucked a girl," Brett said. "And you had?" I asked. "Yeah, Brandon was a cherry boy before I sucked his dick," Brett said, "all he'd ever down was jack off and rub his dick against his girl friend with their clothes on while they made out. Me and a couple of my buds from school had been messin around since seventh grade. We'd been jackin each other, sixty-ninin and cornholin each other. Then one day after basketball practice my girlfriend meets up with me and tells me her parent's are gone and wants me to come over for the afternoon. One thing leads to another before lone we get naked in her bedroom. I'm playing with her tits and trying to finger fuck her, but really don't know what I'm doin. She show me how and where to use my fingers and how to perform oral sex on her. She gets off and then blows me." "Wow!" Danny and I both blurted at the same time. "Yeah, after a while she pulls out a condom and says she wants me to do her. I do her and she's screamin to the heavens about how could she feels. I cum, pull out and she pushes my face back down in her pussy to eat her out some more. She's screamin and cumin like there ain't no tomorrow." "That don't sound as though you're a homosexual to me," I state. "I agree," Danny says. "For some reason I just enjoyed doin sex with my buds. You know, sucking dicks and all," Brett said. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. The cherubic fifteen year old was casually telling us his unbelievable life story of sex with his girlfriend and sixteen year old brother. I guess the old saying that still waters run deep and quiet are true, at least in this case. "Anyway, one night mom and dad were out and we started messin around in our bedroom and before I knew it I was goin down on his pole. From then on whenever he got horny and we had the chance we'd sixty-nine each other or jack each other off." Brett had told quite a story it had been more than just mutual masturbation between the two of them. They'd been engaging in hardcore oral and anal sex. Being an only child I hadn't had the opportunity to engage in any sexual antics with brothers; however, I'd heard from my friends that such behavior was not uncommon amongst brothers. In fact, I'd had encounters with two brothers sexually, but not as a three some at first. The two brothers lived across the street from me in grade school. I'd first started messing around with the oldest that was my age. At the time we were in the sixth grade. At first we just compared our cocks and measured them and then a couple years later I moved onto his brother who was a year younger. Of course none of us told the other as we all were sworn to secrecy. One day in the basement the younger brother and I were sixty-ninging. I was on the top of the younger brother when suddenly I felt two hands on my ass and something slippery prodding my asshole. Then I felt the burn as he pushed into me. I almost bit the younger boy's cock off. >From that day on the three of us would get together as often as possible until high school; furthermore, I was hooked on getting fucked in the ass. Now we found out that Brandon is more heterosexual than his younger brother. Brett's been his brother's sex slave so to speak. After Brett admitted that he was homosexual he went onto telling us that he'd been Brandon's bottom for the past nine months. I vividly envisioned Brandon pumping his plump pud in his younger brother's ass. I had become sexually aroused by the conversation. We continued questioning the young teen about other facets of their sex lives. We assured Brett that if he and his brother felt the need to fool around feel free to engage in sex while staying over. The bathroom door swung open. Brandon reappeared with a bath towel wrapped around his waist saying, "Showers all yours little brother." Brett excused himself into the bathroom, while Brandon flopped across Danny's bed wearing nothing but a towel saying, "Wow! This is a phat fuckin bed cuz," as he ripped one off. "Thanks for christening my bed dick head," Danny said, "Donny and I enjoy it." "So, you two been sleepin in this bed together?" The teen remarked with a smirk. "Yep," Danny responded, "while Donny is stayin over on his Christmas leave he's been stayin up here with me." "By the way why do you try to embarrass your little brother in front of us?" I ask. "He's used to it. He's just tryin to act cool in front of you guys. He enjoys suckin dicks and gettin cornholed. He's a fag." "If he's a fag so are you Dude," I said. So, did you whack off in my shower?" Danny asked trying to break the tension. "Sure did. You said to make my self at home, and that's what I do at home," Brandon replied as he ripped off another fart. The three of us all laughed at Brandon passing gas. I never really understood why farts were funny, but seems to me as far back as I can remember anytime someone tooted people laughed or they'd try to blame it on someone else. Brandon got up from the bed dropping his towel behind him. From across the room my eyes fixed on the magnificent piece of meat dangling from his crotch. If he wasn't so young I'd be on my knees in front of him stuffing his cock into my mouth. The intercom went off. It was Danny's mom wanting to know if any of us wanted to go into town with them. We all looked at each other to see who was going to speak first. Brandon asked, "So, any pussy in town?" "I'm sure there is," Danny said, "I'm gonna ride in you wanta go," he asked looking over at me." About that time Brett reentered the room. Brandon asked him if he wanted to go into town. "Naw, I'm gonna stick around and take nap." The younger cousin answered. "What about you Donny?" Brandon asked. "I think I'll stay here and take a nap too," I replied. Danny spoke into the intercom that two would be riding into town. The two cousins dressed and headed down the stairs. A few minutes later I heard the creaking in the stairwell. Someone was coming up the stairs. Aunt Jenny peeked in and asked, "So, neither of you boys want to go into town? We're going to pickup some items from the grocery and then have lunch." "No Ma, I'm tired," Brett replied to his mother. "I'll be here to keep him company." "Okay, see you boys in couple hours," Brett's mom said. Aunt Jenny descended the stairs. We heard the door shut and the car start up. I stood and looked out the window watching Uncle Jack's SUV pull out of the driveway and head down the two lane road towards town.