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Kevin's Cousin chapter 3

We went to the garage to get my fishin stuff and a shovel.

Joey softly spoke, "Steve? Can I ask you something?"

I looked at him. Damn he was just so cute and sexy looking! "Sure." I replied.

"Have you ever done that before? I mean... mess around with another boy?"

I must have turned ten shades of red. What could I tell him? That I had been a little fagot since I was ten and that I had sex with other boys as often as I could. I simply told him, "Yeah... I've messed around with my cousin a few times." ( more like a hundred times )

He then asked me, `What about Susan. Do you have sex with her too?"

Susan was my girlfriend. "Not really. We make out and stuff. She lets me finger her pussy sometimes, but that's it. She won't even touch my dick."

I didn't want to have this conversation with him at the time, I didn't know were he was going with it. I just wanted to get away from my house, so I could molest Joey some more.

"Come on, let`s go" I said, as I grabbed my fishin stuff and started walking toward the woods.

A short while later we arrived at the small pond. I could have cared less about fishing. Joey looked so gorgeous standing in the bright sunshine. His tanned skin and smooth chest and tummy was perfect! The sight of his half naked body and his small boy-nipples was giving me a boner. I wanted to suck them so bad and make mad love to him.

I sat my fisin stuff down. I looked at Joey and asked him, "So... have you ever messed around with other boys too?"

He blushed and said, " Me and one of my cousins messed around a couple of times. Not Kevin, a different cousin. But all we did was feel each other's dicks. That was a couple of years ago, before he moved away."

I asked him, "So are you okay with what we did together?"

"Yeah. It was kind of weird at first, but I really liked it. I never knew that boys could do that kind of stuff. I mean... I've heard about homos before, but I thought they were just queer old men, not kids like us."

I laughed. "Queer old men have to start sometime. I bet they start as kids, just like us. I'll bet a lot of boys mess around. They just don't talk about it. You know what I mean?"

"Yeah. I sure don't want anyone to know I like to mess around with other boys. Sometimes I get boners at the pool when I see some of the boys there. I think I'm weird."

"You're not weird Joey. " I assured him. "Do you think I'm weird?"

"No. I don't think you're weird. I just don't know why I'm attracted to boys like I am."

"Look." I told him, "It's natural to want to see other boys naked and stuff. We all jack-off. It's all part of growing up, and it's fun to play around with other boys. You don't have to worry about getting a boy pregnant."

Joey laughed. "If we could, I would be right now because I have your sperm in my belly."

I laughed at his foolishness. "Well... since we can't get pregnant, you want to do it some more?"

"Hell yes!" he said. "I couldn't believe how good it felt when you sucked my dick. And I liked sucking you too. It was weird when you cum in my mouth, but I kind of liked it."

I told him, "There's a lot more where that came from. There's a place right over the hill there, where me and my cousin go sometimes. It's in the trees and there's a lot of moss on the ground. It's kind of soft to lay down on. We could go there and fool around some more if you want."

Joey looked concerned. "What if someone comes and catches us?"

"Don't worry." I told him. "No one ever comes around here."

I took hold of his hand and started to walk toward the hidden place I knew all too well. Just touching his hand, I started getting excited. My heart started to beat faster. Joey was so willing to explore with me more.

The secluded area was very close and it didn't take us long to get there. As we stood amongst the small maple trees, Joey looked around. "Here?" he asked.

"Yeap, this is where I was talking about. If anyone comes around we can hear them. It's safe here, trust me."

I reached out and grabbed his firm sides and pulled him close to me. "God Joey, I love you. You're so sexy! I just want to make love to you. I want to rub you all over me." I leaned in and kissed him on the lips. He seemed like he didn't know what to think about this. He just stood there, but he didn't back away.

I pushed my tongue out and licked his lips. He let out a slight moan. I pushed my tongue harder to part his lips. He relaxed and opened his mouth, my tongue entered his mouth and I rubbed my tongue against his. Joey moaned even louder.

His knees buckled but he regained himself to stand upright. Within seconds he was pushing his tongue into my mouth. We were in a frenzy of French-kissing. Our hands and fingers were touching and rubbing each other's bodies everywhere we could reach. I had had sex with boys before, but this was different. I just couldn't get enough of Joey's body. My lust for him was overwhelming. My cock was so hard that it hurt.

After a minute I broke our kiss. "God Damn Joey! What happened to you?"

He giggled like a little girl. "That's the first time I've ever kissed like that. That is awesome!" I chuckled at his young innocence. He reached down and felt my straining boner in my shorts. His young innocence was quickly fading away. It was almost like he had become a different person. His body was filled with youthful boy-lust. And I sure wasn't going to deign him of that.

With an animal urgency we both unsnapped our shorts and pushed them down and off. Here we were, two naked 14 year old boys standing in the woods with raging hard-ons.

I didn't care if God was watching. If he was, I bet he was smiling.

I grabbed Joey and pulled him tightly into me. Our hard boy-cocks meshed together. Our lips met again and our passion flowed between us. We humped and squirmed our dicks against each other while squeezing each other's butts. I felt like I could faint or cum at any second, and I didn't care which it was.

We eased ourselves down to kneel on the ground before we fell over. I pushed Joey over and got on top of him, grinding my cock against his. Our lips never parted. We were both humping each other as hard as we could. Me grinding down and Joey pushing up to meet my thrusts. How could something that felt so good be so bad?

Joey stopped kissing me as his body stiffened. He started to shake and convulse. I pulled my face away from his. I watched as his face distorted in pleasure.

He arched his hips off of the ground, pushing me upward. He cried out, "Ah... Ah... Ah."

I felt the heat and wetness of his sperm jet between our sweaty tummies as he orgasm. It was too much for me and I let loose my own cum to mix with his. It was incredible! I felt faint again and collapsed on top of him, holding him tight in my arms, my head fell onto his shoulder. I could feel his heart pounding inside of his chest. This wasn't just boy-boy sex, this was two boys making love to each other.