Date: Fri, 13 Sep 2002 18:59:13 EDT From: Skymt83@aol.com Subject: Cousin Smitty This is a story about young boys having sex. If this offends you please read no further. If you like this type of story please read on. Any and all suggestions or comments welcomed at: I had four more weeks of summer vacation left and then I would enter junior high school. Like most twelve year olds I was nervous about any new move that would put me in contact with a new group of kids. I was kind of shy and not real big in stature so I was ripe for picking on. Going to a new school was not something that I was looking forward to. My mom was going into the hospital for an operation, which at the time I didn't know what for. My dad had left us a few years earlier and it was just ma and I. Mom made arrangements for me to go to her sisters, my aunts, for three weeks. My aunt lived about live about a two hours drive away in an even more rural area than we lived. I had two cousins, Scott , who was nineteen or twenty and was in the army and Smitty who was fifteen and was in high school. I hadn't seen either cousin in two years but I did like them both especially Scott who had been a football star in high school. Anyway I was sort of looking forward to staying there for a few weeks. It was early Wednesday morning and my mom was calling me to get up. I looked at the clock and it was 5:15. I'd been having a real kool dream and my dick was hard. In the dream I was in gym class and I was naked and all the other boys were in their gym shorts. I was standing in a circle and my dick was hard and real big, like a foot long, and all the kids were staring at me as I began to jerk off. I had to use two hands and then Shawn said that he'd help me. Just as he put his hand on my cock my mothers voice woke me. No I didn't know at the time if I was gay or even what gay was really all about, but there were some boys that I thought were cute and I knew that I couldn't tell anyone that like I could if I thought a girl cute. I say this now to let you know that I had some gay tendencies. I was small about five three and not quite a hundred pounds. My hair was light brown and my eyes were big and brown and I had dimples, which were a pain at times. I was sort of good looking and you could say cute. We left the house at six and stopped at MacDonalds for breakfast and we were half way there at seven thirty. My mom is real kool. She's like my best friend and she started to tell me about the operation but never did tell me how serious it was. We got to my aunts at eight-thirty and it was a beautiful day. My aunt met us in the driveway and told me Smitty was upstairs still in bed and it would be alright for me to wake him up. I climbed the stairs just as Smitty was getting out of bed. He was pulling on his shorts and said, "Hi how you doing?" He had grown since I'd last seen him. He was almost six feet and he had a real good build. His chest was tanned and smooth. I think he had a boner as he was moving his legs as if to adjust it. He looked a lot like Scott very handsome. "I'm doing pretty good." I answered. "Lets get some breakfast and then we'll find something to do." "Me and mom already ate but I could use a glass of juice." I had juice and Smitty ate bacon and eggs and toast. When he finished and had talked with my mom he told his mother that we'd head down to the pond and if it got warm enough we might go for a swim. We both had on shorts and they'd be just fine if we did go in the water. I kissed my mom and she told me to be a good boy and that she'd call me after the operation. She gave me a last hug and kiss and said goodbye. We walked slowly and the sun was getting us much warmer. We talked about sports, which I didn't know a lot about, and music and t.v. shows we both liked. It was nice being with Smitty. We finally got to the pond and found a flat rock to sit on. We both took off our shirts and stretched out to get some rays. About a half hour later Smitty suggested we go for a swim. I followed him into the water. He began to swim and so did I. We fooled around for a while and went back up to the rock. We had no towels so we dried off using our t-shirts. It felt good to be here. Then everything began to change. "What grade are you in now?" Smitty asked. "I begin junior high at Madison in the seventh grade." "Wow. That's a tough grade, lots of new kids and all. I don't envy you." I got worried and asked him "Why?" "Well you got to be smart and know what to do. The upper grade kids can be tough." "Like how?" I asked him. "Well do you know how to give a blow job?" Now my mind began to race and for some reason my dick got hard. I think I know what a blow job is but I'm not sure. It's some gay queer thing. My friend Chris once told me to blow him and we both laughed. But just what it is I wasn't sure. I'd often thought that I'd like to suck my own dick. "Well I'm not to sure but why would I have to know?" "In the seventh grade there will be tough guys, eighth and ninth graders that will make you blow them and if you don't know how they'll make it very tough on you. Maybe even beat you up." I thought again for a minute and my dick seemed to get harder. I looked over at Smitty and said, "I don't know how to give a blow job. Is it some queer thing? I'm scared and I don't want to get beaten." "Well I had to do it when I was in the seventh grade. It's not too difficult and it can be fun. I'll show you how." With that Smitty stood up and slowly pulled his wet shorts down. His cock was huge not as big as mine in the dream, but very big and very hard. There was some gooey liquid leaking from the head. My little cock was now even harder than it had been. I've never been this hard. Ever. What was going on? Smitty told me to come over by a big tree and I could blow him on the grass so that my knees wouldn't hurt. I stood up and my cock was pushing my shorts so hard I wanted to take them off. When we got to the tree, Smitty said, "I want you to take your shorts off and then kneel down in front of me." I dropped my shorts and my cock gave a shout of joy. I walked over to where Smitty was and got down on me knees. This was very exciting and I wasn't sure why. My cock was actually jumping and it felt bigger than it ever had. I was almost proud of it. "Okay now I want you to open your mouth and when I tell you to I want you to put the head if my cock into your mouth." I was staring at the slimy stuff leaking from his pee hole and I stuck my tongue out and licked it off. The taste was intoxicating and sexual and I began to fondle myself as I opened my mouth and took the head of Smittys dick into my warm and hungry mouth. I could smell his boy scent and taste his skin. He had soft reddish brown pubic hair and I inhaled his as my nose brushed it. I was shaking with fear and pleasure. "Just suck the head and watch your teeth. You're doing a good job. I think you'll be an excellent cock sucker by the time school starts." I heard this and for some reason I became even more turned on. Was I gay? Was I a cock- sucker? At this point I didn't really care all I cared about was sucking Smittys cock. He put his hands on my head and slowly pushed another inch of his dick into my mouth. My free hand reached up and I felt his ball sac. I gave a slight squeeze and he moaned and pushed another inch in. Now I wanted more and my hands reached around and grabbed on to his butt cheeks and pulled him further into me. I had almost all of his hard throbbing dick in my mouth, Smitty was moaning and moving his pelvis back and forth. His grip on my head was tight and with each thrust more cock entered. I felt him tense and could feel his penis quiver and expand even more. His dick was down my throat and I thought I'd gag but I wanted more. He moaned. "I'm going to cum." His grip on my head got even tighter. There were drops of sweat in his navel and then he exploded. Burst after burst of his boy sex juice splashed into my mouth. I thought I'd choke but the warm soft liquid found its way down my throat. I like the taste and the way it felt. He stood silently for a few moments his cock going soft in my mouth. My tongue was feeling every inch of it and I still swallowed what was left of his sperm. Now my hand found my dick and began to fondle it again. It was so sensitive to the touch and I felt a strange feeling in my groin area. Smitty stepped back and his cock slipped out. It was big even soft and cut like mine. The head was shinny with my spit and his sperm. It was so-o-o hot. He looked down at he and said, "Wow that was the best can I blow you now?" I stood up and he took me in his arms and kissed me. I was shocked but it felt wonderful. My dick was pressing into his thigh and I moved it back and forth. Smitty slowly got down on his knees. He pulled me into him and my hard little cock was in his warm mouth. I'd never felt anything like this as he sucked up and down. Now I gripped his head with my hands and started to hump his mouth. I was trembling from the sensation that his sucking was causing. I had never had a wet ejaculation so I wasn't exactly sure what was going to happen but all at once I let out a loud moan and as my knees buckled from shear pleasure as I started to pull back but Smitty held me tight. I shot my first load into Smittys mouth. I was tingling all over I thought I'd faint from pure pleasure. "I think I'm going to pee." I said. He held on tighter. I couldn't hold it any longer and I began to urinate into Smittys mouth. It seemed that I had never pissed so much and he kept swallowing. Finally I stopped and my dick popped out of his mouth. It seemed different now like a real cock with Smittys saliva covering it. I had just grown. "Was that good?" " Yeah that was good. I never felt anything better in my life. What did my sperm taste like? My piss?" "Your sperm was delicious as was your urine. How was mine?" "Delicious too but I didn't taste your pee." Smitty moved closer to me and I opened my mouth and a burst of hot urine splattered against my lips and I opened wide and a wave tangy hot piss flowed on in. It was too much and some spilled out and ran down my chest and onto my crotch. My fingers found my penis covered with urine and I stroked and stroked. He finished and shook a few remaining drops on to my chest. "Lets jump into the pond and wash off" "O.K but tell me what else I might have to do in junior high." "I will over the next three weeks." Send any and all comments to, skymt83@aol.com Let me know if I should write more.