Date: Sat, 26 Dec 2020 20:51:04 -0600 From: Josh Blake Subject: A Christmas to Remember Copyright 2020: No part of this story may be reproduced in any way without the express written consent of the author. The author grants www.nifty.org permission to post the story on their website. DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction and fantasy. No part of it is based on true events, and any similarity to any person, living or dead, is coincidental. It contains descriptions of homosexual activities between consenting adults. If you are not over 18 years of age, or if you find this type of story offensive, or viewing this material is illegal where you are, then please DO NOT READ IT! If you choose to read it, then - I hope you enjoy it! Nifty needs donations to continue doing what we all enjoy. If you can, please consider donating. A Christmas to Remember By Josh Blake Hey there, my name is Luke. At the time this story is set, I'm 17 and a senior in high school. For as long as I can remember, my family has all spent Christmas together in my grandmother's big, old farmhouse in rural South Georgia. The house had tons of space and tons of bedrooms, attic space, and space in the finished basement. Mamaw, as we called her, always assigned sleeping areas. Some of us ended up on air mattresses or sofas while the adults got bedrooms. Married couples slept together, of course, and then adult siblings or cousins of the same gender would get a bedroom based on availability of who did or didn't come. As luck would have it, this was my first year to actually get a bedroom for the three or more nights we were there. At 17 years old, I had always been stuck on an air mattress in one of the common areas with the other cousins. But as the oldest of the cousins, I was elevated on the list when my aunt and uncle and their family didn't make it due to illness. The only catch was I would be sharing the full-size bed with my 15-year-old cousin, Evan. I had not seen Evan in two years. His family lived in Texas, and the drive from Texas to South Georgia was a long one. He was a pretty cool kid, and we got along well when we saw each other. We both played baseball at our high schools, so we had that in common. We texted each other occasionally, but that was about it. The last time I saw him, Evan was a cute, slightly pudgy 13-year-old with brown hair. With Christmas on Friday, family started arriving on Wednesday. My family, consisting of my mom, dad, and my 9-year-old sister arrived on Wednesday. Evan's family, including his mom, dad, and 6-year-old brother arrived on Thursday. I was not prepared for what I saw when Evan walked in the door carrying a duffle bag. Before I tell you about Evan, let me tell you more about me. Like I said, I'm 17. I play baseball, so I stay in shape. I have a big bubble butt that the girls love to gawk at. I've never had a girlfriend, although I could. I blame it on my focus on my grades and on baseball. I want to get into a good college and eventually go to medical school. As of now, I have a 4.0 GPA, so there's no reason to think I can't do it. A baseball scholarship would be great, too. Anyway, I'm about 6'0 and about 175 lbs. I'm not chiseled, but I have a decent body. I'm hairless nearly everywhere, except my pubes, armpits, and my ass. I have a little facial scruff sometimes, but mom complains if I don't shave it off. I'm clean shaven at the moment. I have dark brown hair and blue eyes. I suppose you also want to know about my penis. It's average, I guess. The last time I measured it, I was 6.5 inches long and cut. It's decently thick, too. I hadn't experienced any pleasure with another person with it, but it did the trick when I jerked off. You're probably wondering at this point if I'm gay. Well, I think I am. But, since I've never had sex with another person, it's hard to tell. But I do know that I think a lot of guys on my baseball team are hot, and if I had the chance, I'd definitely drop to my knees and suck their cocks. I'd like to bend a few of them over and fuck their hot asses, too. Anyway, Evan walked in the door, and I was shocked at his appearance. The awkward, slightly pudgy 13-year-old had been replaced with what almost looked like a grown man. Evan had shot up to probably 5'9" and had nicely muscled arms. The shirt he was wearing clung to his body, which looked similar to my own. His jeans accented his ass perfectly. He smiled at me, showing off perfectly straight, white teeth. "Luke! how you doin' cuz?" Evan said, dropping the bag and coming in for a hug. When I wrapped my arms around him, although it was quick in that bro-hug kind of way, I could feel his definition. He smelled really good, too. I don't know what it was, but it was definitely not Axe. "Hey, Evan! Wow, it's been a while. Look at you, you're all grown up!" I said. "You are too, man! You're looking buff!" he said. "Ah, thanks man, I work out nearly every day. Looks like you might have me beat, though." I said. "I just try to keep in shape for baseball," he said. "Luke, go ahead and show Evan which room you boys are sleeping in," Mamaw said, coming out of the kitchen. I had forgotten that I would be sharing a room with this stud for the next few nights. Damn, I don't know if I can control myself. What if I pop a boner in my sleep and he feels it? Maybe I should just make some excuse up and sleep on an air mattress somewhere. But I can't do that. Shit. This is bad. "Yeah man, mom said we were crashing together so I brought my PS4 so we can play some while we're here. Come on, let's get this stuff upstairs." Evan said. Evan carried his bag, and I carried another bag, that I assumed had the PS4 inside it. We got to the room and I showed Evan where he could unpack his clothes. It was one of the smaller bedrooms, but it would work. We sat on the bed and talked a little about our baseball teams, what we were doing these days, our friends, and girls. Evan said he didn't have a girlfriend, but he was talking to a couple girls. I lied and said I was doing the same thing, but said I was focused on getting good grades and a scholarship. Evan said he was as well. He had decided he wanted to go into sports marketing. "I haven't been to the farm in so long," Evan said. "Do you want to go walk around with me a little bit and check things out?" "Yeah, sounds good, let's go." I said Since it was pretty warm out, we didn't need a jacket or anything. It was probably close to 70 degrees and sunny in South Georgia on Christmas Eve. We walked out to the old barn, then out to the cow pasture, where we made mooing sounds at the cows. It was like we were little kids again. Then we went down to the creek, which was private and surrounded by trees. I used to swim down here when I was a little kid. "I gotta piss," Evan said, suddenly unzipping his pants and whipping out his cock. He didn't even try to hide it. What I saw as an impressive cock. He looked to be about the same size as me, maybe even a little bigger, but it was hard to tell since he wasn't hard. He was cut as well. I was a little shocked by his boldness, but I needed to piss too. "Yeah, me too," I said, pulling my cock out of my jeans. After quickly checking out Evan's cock, I made a mental note of it and then focused on my own piss stream, which I aimed at a tree. I could see out of the corner of my eye that Evan was checking my cock out. He didn't think I could see him looking. I filed that away as a mental note. He was probably just curious. He finished pissing, then shook his cock off and zipped up. I did the same. We walked around a little longer, then headed back to the house for lunch. We spent the rest of the day playing PS4 on the small TV in the bedroom. Spending time with Evan was a lot of fun, and it really made me wish I had a brother to spend time with like this. Mamaw knocked on the door about 10:00 and said "Alright boys, it's time to cut that game off. Folks are going to sleep soon." "Yes ma'am, we will," I said. I opened the door and gave her a hug. Evan got up and did the same before she went off to bed. "I'm going to take a shower before I go to bed," I said. I gathered my stuff and a towel and walked across the hall to the bathroom. I didn't even think about bringing clean boxers with me to put on. At home, I just walk naked back to my room and get dressed there, but that's not exactly an option here. I finished my shower, brushed my teeth, then just wrapped a towel around my waist and walked back to the room. "Alright man, the shower is yours," I said. Evan gathered his stuff and went to take a shower. I waited until he left the room to drop the towel and put on clean boxers. I was already in bed under the covers when he came back in the room. "You don't wet the bed, do you? Or snore?" I asked him. He laughed. "Nah man, I don't think so, anyway. I hope you don't either." "Nah, I'm good." I said. Evan crawled into the other side of the bed. "This bed sure isn't very big, is it?" he said. "Not for both of us, it's not. But we'll make do. Just don't hump me in your sleep," I joked. "You wish I would," he laughed. We said goodnight to each other, and soon I could tell that Evan was asleep. He wasn't snoring, but his breathing told me he was out. Suddenly, my teenage cock decided now was a good time to get hard. I was regretting not jerking off while I was in the shower. I couldn't do it right here in the bed next to Evan. If he woke up, he'd surely make fun of me, or worse, tell people about it. I decided to just try to ignore it and go to sleep. Sure enough, I was asleep not long after. I woke up a few hours later a little disoriented. You know that feeling that you get when you're in a strange place and it takes you a minute to figure out where you are? Then I felt something else. Evan was apparently spooning me. I could feel his hard cock in my crack. Of course, we both had on boxers, but I could feel his cock through them. Great, he really is humping me in his sleep, I thought. I decided to just act like I was sleeping and enjoy the closeness. It really did feel good. But damn, Evan is my cousin! This wasn't right! He probably thought I was some girl he was dreaming about. Suddenly, he backed up a little bit. He must have woken up. "Luke? You awake?" Evan whispered. I decided to just pretend to stay asleep. I didn't want to embarrass him if he realized what he was doing. I figured he would just turn over and go back to sleep. I was wrong. Suddenly, I felt Evan's hand on my ass. He was caressing my ass, and I know he was awake! Should I stop him? I wanted to see where this went. He moved his hand, then the next thing I felt was him actually putting his hand inside my underwear! He put his hand down the back of my boxers and was now rubbing my bare ass and gently squeezing my cheeks. I have to admit, it felt great! He withdrew his hand from my underwear, and once again, I thought the fun was over. But then he actually pulled the waistband of my boxers down in the back to expose my ass. He went back to rubbing it, but this time, he slipped a finger into my ass crack. His finger was actually touching my asshole! He pulled his finger out, then a few seconds later it was back. This time it was moist. I assume he had licked it to get it wet. He rubbed my hole again, and then slowly pushed his finger inside. I was not a virgin to playing with my own ass. I had fingered myself and used makeshift dildos for years, so I knew the pleasure that ass play could bring. But having someone else do it was a new experience. His finger inside me felt great as he pushed it in and pulled it out, still thinking I was asleep. Suddenly, he pulled it out completely. Then, he pulled the front of my boxers down and felt up my cock, which of course was hard. He wrapped his hand around it and started stroking. I could feel his hard cock pushing into my ass again, but this time, it was not covered by his underwear. He had pulled his own underwear down to expose his cock. I decided it was time to stop pretending to be asleep. "Do you wanna fuck me?" I whispered. He jerked his hand away from me and tried to turn over. I turned over myself and caught him, making him face me. There was just enough dim light coming in through the window to see his face. "Luke, I...I...I was asleep. I don't know what I was doing." "Bullshit, Evan. I know you were awake. You even whispered my name to see if I'd wake up. You knew exactly what you were doing." I said in a whisper. Tears were welling up in his eyes. "Do you hate me? I'm so sorry! I don't know what came over me, it's just you're so hot and you're right here and I've wanted to try something like this for so long but I..." I shut him up by pressing my lips hard against his. After a few seconds he figured it out and opened his mouth to accept my tongue. We made out for probably thirty seconds before I pulled my mouth away from his. "I'm not mad. I'm actually glad you did it. You did something I would have never done, but now you opened the door to us having some fun," I said. "You mean you're gay, too?" he asked. "Yeah, I am. At least I think so. But I'm a total virgin. I've never done anything," I said. "I haven't either, but I want to so bad," he said "You didn't answer my question a minute ago. Do you wanna fuck me?" I asked. "Fuck yes!" he said. "Alright, we need some kind of lube to make it go in easier. I saw some lotion in the bathroom. Let me go get it," I said. I pulled up my underwear and quietly walked across the hall to the bathroom. I pissed while I was there, then grabbed the lotion and a towel. When I got back to the room, Evan was naked and stroking his cock. I hadn't seen him naked and hard until now. His cock wasn't as big as I imagined. I'd say he was around five inches hard. He had a full bush of dark pubes above his cock. He definitely had a great package, even if it wasn't huge. "I don't really know how to do this the best way," I said. "I've watched porn where the guy just lays on his back while the other guy sticks it in. Wanna try that?" Evan asked. "Yeah, let's see how it works." I handed Evan the lotion bottle while I got on my back. I pulled my knees back and held them with my hands. Evan got up and walked around to the side of the bed where I was. "I think if you come all the way to the edge of the bed, I can stand up right here and do it," he said. He was slathering lotion on his cock. "Put some of that in my ass, too," I said. He squirted out a generous amount of lotion, then started working it inside me with his fingers. It felt good, and I moaned a little. "Your ass is really hairy," he said. "I don't have that much hair in mine." "It really started getting hairy this year," I said. "Yours may too in a couple years." "I hope. It's really hot how hairy it is. And I love your pink hole. Are you ready for me to stick it in?" "Yeah, go ahead," I said. Being awkward, horny teenagers, neither of us really knew anything about sex. We'd watched a little porn, that was basically it. "Okay, here it goes," Evan said. I felt his cock head at my entrance. Not knowing that he should go slow, Evan suddenly rammed his five-inch teen cock into my virgin butthole. I was not prepared for the amount of pain that would follow. "Stop!" I said, trying to stay quiet so as to not wake up the entire house. I'm surprised I was able to keep my wits about me and stay somewhat quiet. Looking back, had anyone been outside the door, I'm sure they would have heard. Luckily, we were at the end of the hall and there was a closet between us and the next bedroom, and the bathroom was across the hall, giving us some privacy. "Want me to pull it out?" He asked. "No, just be still. Fuck! It hurts so bad!" I panted and tried to take deep breaths. The pain was subsiding, somewhat. "Okay, now pull it out slowly. Don't pull all the way out." He did. He stopped just as the head of his cock was about to leave my hole. "Now slowly push back in." Once again, he pushed back inside me. It still hurt, but not as bad. "Okay, keep doing that. Just go really slow until I tell you to go faster." Evan did as I asked, and after about a minute of fucking me very slowly, it actually began to feel pretty good. I told Evan he could speed up. Evan was really giving my hole a good pounding. He was hitting a spot inside me that felt really good. I would later learn that it was my prostate. As teenage boys are known to do, Evan told me that he wasn't going to last long. "I'm about to cum, Luke!" he said. Almost as soon as he said it, I felt his cum gushing into my rectum. Being a novice, he pulled his cock out quickly instead of letting it slip out slowly. This caused me to wince with pain once again. The entire event lasted under five minutes, but we were teenage boys. What else could you expect? "Oh man, that was great, Luke. Thanks for letting me fuck you," Evan said. "I enjoyed it too, man!" I think we both felt a little awkward with the situation. I also had not cum yet, but I was going to have to at least jerk off in order to go back to sleep. "Umm, Luke? There's something else I want to try, if you'll let me," Evan said. "Can I try sucking your dick?" "That would be awesome, man. Go ahead!" I said. Evan got on his knees beside the bed and went straight down on my 6.5 inches. Of course, he got a little too sure of himself and started gagging when my cock went into his throat. He came back up and was giving me what I'd now consider a mediocre at best blow job. "Watch the teeth, man." I winced as his teeth nicked my cock a couple times. He started getting the hang of it, and got a rhythm going. Despite the issue with the teeth, I was soon about to cum. I tried to warn him, but being a teenage boy, I was shooting ropes of cum in his mouth before I could say anything about it. I expected him to spit it out in disgust, but surprisingly, he kept on sucking and swallowing my cum. "Wow, dude, that was great!" I said. With this being my first ever blow job, I had nothing else to compare it to. "I'm surprised you swallowed my cum, though." He blushed. "I kind of wanted you to do that but I didn't know if you would think it's gross or not. I wanted to eat your cum. I eat my own all the time and I like it." "I've tasted my own, too," I said. "It's alright. Listen, we better get back to sleep. Tomorrow is Christmas and the rest of the family will be coming in early and we have to be up." We used the towel I brought from the bathroom to clean ourselves up, then got back under the covers. We didn't bother to put on underwear at that point. We got into bed facing each other. I was looking Evan in the eyes. I hesitated for a moment, then gave him a quick peck on the lips. "Goodnight, Evan," I said. "Goodnight, Luke," Evan responded. He then turned away from me and reached back to pull me toward him. I spooned him from behind, much the same way he had spooned me earlier. I decided to quickly feel up his ass, running my hands over the smooth globes of his bubble butt. I might have to get him to let me fuck him, too, I thought to myself. I then put my arms around Evan and drifted off to sleep. I awoke Christmas morning to sounds of laughter and excitement from the small children. Santa Claus had come to visit, and they were enthralled in their new toys and gadgets. Evan was still asleep, but his hard cock was pressing against my thy. I decided that I knew how I wanted to wake him up. I had always wanted to try sucking a dick, and now was my chance. I ducked under the covers and moved down to Evan's crotch. I ran my fingers through his thick pubes and played with his decent-sized balls. I gave his cock a couple strokes, then put it in my mouth. With its size, I was easily able to fit the entire thing in my mouth without gagging, a benefit of smaller cocks that I still find to be attractive to this day. Evan started leaking precum, which I thought tasted great. After a minute, I could tell he was awake. He placed his hand on the back of my head and urged me on with his whimpers and moans. I knew he wouldn't last long. Sure enough, maybe two minutes into the blow job, Evan's cum gushed into my mouth. It had a sweet and salty taste that I really enjoyed. "Man, that felt great!" Evan said. "That's the first time my dick has been sucked. Thanks!" "I enjoyed it too, man." I said. "Want to do mine again?" "Hell yes!" Evan said. He threw the covers off of me, exposing my naked body, and then went down on my cock. He did a better job than the previous time, and he never nicked me with his teeth. I think I lasted about three minutes before I have him a load of cum to swallow. We shared a short, but passionate kiss before getting up to go get ready for the day. Christmas Day was full of fun and games. All of the cousins who lived in the area came over for dinner, and afterwards, we had a fun game of tag football out in the front yard. It was fun seeing all of the little kids enjoying their new toys, but I was ready to go back to the bedroom with Evan. Finally, the day started winding down. People gradually started leaving, and before we knew it, it was dark outside. Granted, this time of year brought darkness early in the day, but it was still late. Finally, Evan and I went up to our room for the night. We both knew what was going to happen, and we both wanted it. No sooner had we closed the door than Evan attached me with a kiss. He was getting really good at making out. At that time, he was the only boy I had ever kissed, so I didn't have anything else to compare it to. "I'm going to go take a shower, and then we can have some fun," I said. "How about we take one together?" Evan asked with a grin. "I'd love that, but that's a little risky. What if somebody came upstairs and caught us in there together? We'd have a hard time explaining it. I'll take mine, then you can come take yours." Evan agreed, so I went across the hall to shower. I made sure to get everything really clean in case Evan got up close and personal with it later. I sure hoped he would. I returned to the bedroom, and Evan went across the hall to take his shower. He returned a few minutes later with a towel wrapped around his waist. "Be sure the door is locked," I said. "We don't need anyone barging in here." "Won't they wonder why it's locked?" He asked. "I'm not betting on anyone trying it to see. But if they do, we'll just say whoever shut the door must have hit it by accident." Evan dropped his towel to show that he was already hard. His five inches of hard meat was at full attention. I motioned for him to lay on the bed. I went down on his cock. He was already dripping precum. I knew that Evan wouldn't last long, and I didn't want the fun to end so soon, so I pulled off after about thirty seconds of sucking him. "I want to try something I saw on a video one time," I said. "Raise your legs up. Yeah, just like that. Hold your knees back like this. Perfect." In this position, I had a great view of Evan's hole. It was my first time seeing it. He had a little hair in his crack, but not much. His hole was pinkish in color and twitched slightly as he held his legs back. "Just relax, and if you don't like it, I'll stop," I said. I moved my face toward his spread ass cheeks, taking in a whiff as I did so in order to prepare me for what was to come. He smelled clean. I could smell a hint of shower gel and a very faint musky scent that I had smelled from my own ass before. I stuck out my tongue, and for the first time, my tongue made contact with a boy's asshole. Evan drew in his breath sharply. He was obviously expecting me to stick a finger in, not my tongue. "Luke, did you just lick my asshole?" Evan said incredulously. "Yeah, I did. How did it feel?" I asked. "Amazing! But isn't it gross?" "Not at all. You just took a shower so you're really clean. It really doesn't have a taste. I little salty, maybe, like skin. Want me to do it again?" "If you want to. It felt really good!" I stuck out my tongue and once again made contact with Evan's pucker. This time I didn't immediately remove my tongue. Now that I knew it wasn't gross, I licked all around his hole in a swirling motion. Evan was moaning softly, trying to keep it quiet. I continued to rim his ass. After a couple minutes, it was coming to me naturally. I was born to do this. I started licking up the entire length of his crack all the way to his balls. I then started actually trying to stick my tongue up inside his hole, but he was much too tight for that. I decided to start slowly working a finger inside him. I figured that the reason it hurt so bad when Evan fucked me last night was that we didn't do anything to loosen me up first. He just rammed it in. I was hoping Evan would let me fuck him, and I wanted it to feel better for him than it did for me that first time. When my finger breached his sphincter, Evan's reflex was to clamp down and stop me from going any further. I used my free hand to reach up and gently rub his belly. "Just relax, man. Let it go in. I saw this in a video, too. Just don't fight it." Evan relaxed a little, and my finger made its way inside him. I didn't know much about anatomy at that time, but the inside of Evan's butt felt really warm and really smooth. I'd love to get my dick inside him. A little bit inside him, I felt a harder area that I would later learn is the male prostate. All I know is that when I touched it then, Evan breathed in sharply and arched his back in pleasure. I rubbed it a few seconds, then slowly withdrew my finger. "Do you think you can take my dick inside you like I did for you last night?" I asked. "We can try. I want it. But you're bigger than me," he said. "I'll go slow." I grabbed the lotion from the nightstand and slathered a generous amount on my cock. I then worked a generous amount into Evan's asshole. I pulled him closer to the edge of the bed and lined my cock up with his hole. I started to push in slowly. Instead of ramming it in like Evan did last night, I eased it in slowly. His hole gave way for the head to pop in, but then he clamped down. "Just relax, man. You're doing so good. Does it hurt?" "It stings a little, but it's not bad. Keep going," he said. I pushed a little more in, then paused. A little more. Pause. A little more. Pause. After what seemed like an hour that was probably 2 or 3 minutes, my pubes were touching Evan's cheeks. "How much more?" he asked. "You got it all. That's it," I said. "You mean your whole dick is up my butt?" He moved his hand down to feel it. "Wow, it really is!" "How do you feel?" I asked. "Just really full. But it feels good." "I'm going to start fucking you now. I'll go slow but stop me if it gets to hurting too bad." I started slowly withdrawing my dick from Evan's rectum. When it was almost out, I slowly started pushing back in. I could see Evan wince a couple of times, but he didn't say stop, so I kept going. After a couple minutes of this, Evan's hole was really starting to relax. I was fucking him easily and faster now. Being 17, I knew that I wouldn't last long. Evan was apparently enjoying himself, as his dick was hard, and he was stroking. After stroking himself for about a minute, Evan whimpered a little and then shot cum out all over himself. This caused his hole to clamp down on my cock, pushing me to start cumming inside his ass. I collapsed on top of him. He looked me in the eyes, and I attacked his mouth with my mouth. After making out for a minute, we grabbed a towel and cleaned up. We said goodnight to each other, kissed again, then went to sleep. The next day morning, Evan woke me up again with a blow job. I put my hand on the back of his head to urge him on. "You know that was in your butt, right?" I said. He came up long enough to answer. "It's my butt, so it's okay." He went back to sucking me. He was getting better and better at this. After only a couple minutes, I was filling Evan's mouth with my cum. "Can I fuck you again?" Evan asked. "Of course, you can." I said. I lifted my legs up to give him access to my hole. I reached for the lotion and started to put some on my hole. "No, don't do that yet. I want to try what you did last night," he said. "I want to lick your butthole." "If you're sure, man. You don't have to do that." "I want to try it. I want to make you feel good like you did for me." I held my legs back and let him check out my hole. I knew mine was much hairier than his, but he didn't seem to mind. I heard him take a whiff like I did last night. "Smell okay?" I said with a laugh. "Yeah, it smells about like mine when I stick my finger back there and then sniff it," he said with a laugh. When he was convinced that it was okay, he stuck out his tongue and made initial contact. When he was satisfied that there was not a horrible taste or anything, he got a little more into it. After a minute or so, he was full on eating me out and I was loving it. His tongue felt so good on my hole! I never wanted it to stop. But all good things must come to an end, and after another minute or so, he slathered lotion on his cock and started working it inside me. I was still tight, but it went in easier this time than last time. Evan also took his time and didn't ram it in. After working his cock in, he pulled out slowly and then pushed back inside me. Soon he was fucking me at a good pace. My teenage cock was hard again. Without warning, Evan suddenly started spewing cum inside me. The warmth of it inside me caused me to shoot another load as well. Evan finished cumming, then kissed me. "I think we need to shower again. We smell like sex. The room probably does, too. I'll open the window a little bit," I said. "You go on and take your shower, then I'll come take mine." We got dressed and went downstairs for breakfast. We decided since it wasn't too cold, we'd go for a walk and spend the day outside. Mamaw thought that was a great idea and insisted on packing us a picnic lunch. We went walking in the woods close to the house. We mostly stayed on the trails. The last thing we wanted to do was get lost. We ended up by the creek, and we decided this would be a good place for lunch. We enjoyed the food Mamaw had packed, then walked along the creek. "Luke?" Evan asked. "Yeah?" "Can we hold hands? No one will ever know." "Yeah, I guess so." I took Evan's hand. We walked along the creek holding hands. My head was spinning, and I had a fluttering in my stomach I hadn't felt before. I don't think I really knew what I was feeling, but I figured Evan felt the same way. We just didn't have the words for it. We started our way back to the house, making sure to let go of each other's hands before we got back to the edge of the woods. It was getting close to dark, and someone might be out looking for us. We walked in the back door of Mamaw's house to find my dad and Evan's dad sitting at the kitchen table. "You boys have really bonded on this trip," Evan's dad said. "I'm glad to see you getting along so well, just like Luke's dad and me." We just smiled and started upstairs. "Supper's in half an hour," Mamaw shouted up the stairs. "Wash up and come on back down." We went in the bedroom and kissed for a minute, but we knew we didn't have time for anything else. We both took turns in the bathroom, then headed back down. Conversation around the table wasn't anything to be really interested in. My family and Evan's were the only ones left. All of the locals had returned home. I was feeling sad that this would be my last night with Evan for at least another year. I didn't know what I was feeling, I just knew I didn't want to leave. "So, Luke," Evan's dad said, "Your dad and I were talking, and we thought it would be nice if you came and spent the summer with us in Texas. Evan needs a good role model in his life, and you've done a great job with your athletics and your schoolwork. What do you say?" "Sure, that sounds like fun," I said, casually. I didn't want to come across as too excited, but I was jumping for joy inside. Waiting 6 months to see Evan again was bad enough, but it was better than waiting a whole year. "It's settled, then," Evan's mom said. "We'll be happy to have you, Luke." "And I know it's only a week," my dad said," But we were wondering of Evan would come spend Spring Break with us in Alabama in March?" "How does that sound, sweetie?" Evan's mom asked. "Do you want to spend Spring Break in Alabama?" "I guess. Doesn't matter," Evan said, nonchalantly. He was taking up the same approach I used. But under the table he was rubbing his leg against mine. "He'll be happy to be there," Evan's dad said. I was elated. A year had just been slashed to six months and then to three months. This might be doable! We finished up supper, then Evan and I excused ourselves to go upstairs and start packing. We both took showers again, and then we locked the door before collapsing onto the bed in each other's arms. Something had changed between us, but I didn't know what. There just seemed to be more passion in what we were doing. With this being the last night we were together, we wanted to make the most of it. We were all leaving after breakfast in the morning, so we had to be up early. First, I rimmed Evan, then fucked him. He didn't cum while I was fucking him, so he then rimmed me and then fucked me. We both were really into rimming, we discovered. After fucking each other, we still weren't ready to stop. I had Evan squat over my face, then bring his ass down so that he was practically sitting on my face. I ate his ass like I was starving. Some of my cum dripped out into my mouth, and that just made me eat it that much more. Evan wanted to try the same thing, so we switched places. I sat on his face while he ate his cum out of my ass. Being teenage boys, it didn't take us long to recover. Evan sucked my cock until I shot a load in his mouth, then I returned the favor and did the same for him. We both loved the taste of the other's cum. We were hard again within a few minutes, so once again, we took turns fucking each other. The final fuck was especially fun, because having just shot two loads each, we were able to last longer. I fucked Evan for at least twenty minutes before I shot another, smaller load in his ass. He fucked me for fifteen minutes. Finally, we were completely spent. We kissed and rubbed against each other for a while, but then we were finally ready to go to sleep. We fell asleep facing each other and holding hands. We woke up in the morning with a sense of dread that we would be separated for the next three months. We made the most of the time we had, however, and sucked and rimmed each other one more time. We didn't have time to fuck each other. We each went and took a shower, then came back into the bedroom to finish packing. "Evan let's say goodbye to each other here. We don't be able to do it the way we want in front of everyone," I said. I wrapped my arms around him and gave him a massive kiss on the lips. Our tongues fought with each other. It was amazing how good at kissing we had become in just a few days. "Luke, I don't want to leave you," Evan said. I could see tears welling up in his eyes. "You make me feel something. I don't know what it is, but I've never felt like this before." "You make me feel the same way, Evan. I felt it yesterday at the creek when you asked me to hold your hand." I paused. "Evan, I think I'm in love with you." "I think I love you, too, Luke. But can we love each other like this? We're cousins!" "I don't know, Evan. All I know is what I feel. But we can't tell anyone, I do know that." "I'm going to text you every day," Evan said. "And FaceTime you when I can." "That would be great, but we have to be careful. You don't want your parents reading your texts. Do you have Kik?" "Yeah," Evan said. "We can talk through it, so it won't show on our text messages." We exchanged usernames, sent each other a test message to make sure it worked, then kissed one final time before heading downstairs with our bags. We spent the next few minutes saying goodbye to everyone and loading our cars. Just before we got into our respective SUVs, I walked over to Evan, fist bumped him and told him to keep in touch. This goodbye was just for show. Little did anyone know that we had already told each other goodbye in our own way. We got into our cars, then started home. My family didn't have nearly as far to go as Evan's. While we were driving back to Alabama, they were going all the way to Texas. I was pretty quiet on the way home. I put my earbuds in and was listening to music. I leaned back and closed my eyes and thought about Evan and how he made me feel. At some point, I must have dozed off. The next thing I knew, we were home. I took my stuff up to my room and started to unpack. I was glad to be back home and in my own space, even though I missed Evan terribly. I was laying on my bed thinking about Evan when my dad knocked on the door and asked if he could come in. "Sure, come on in, Dad." I said. Dad came in and sat down on the desk chair and rolled it over by my bed. "This was a pretty good Christmas, wasn't it, Sport." "It was alright. I'm just glad to be home," I said. "Yeah, so am I. You and Evan really bonded on this trip, huh?" "Yeah, he's pretty cool. We talked about sports mostly. We have a lot in common with that," I said. "Yeah, you do. I guess you talked about girls, too." "A little," I lied. "Luke, I got up to go to the bathroom a couple nights ago. I heard the two of you and what you were doing." Dad said. My blood ran cold. I didn't know what to say or what was going to happen next. Dad must have saw me tensing up and almost going into fight or flight mode. "It's okay, Luke. You wouldn't be the first to do something like that. Hell, Evan's dad and I fooled around back in the day. But then we both went on our separate ways and got married and had you kids. I'm sure you'll do the same thing." I still had no words. My dad had just told me that he had fooled around his own cousin, Evan's dad, years ago. "Luke, are you okay?" "I...I...yeah, I'm just processing all of this, I guess. So, you and Evan's dad made the plans for us to be together knowing what we were doing?" "Yeah, we did. We remember what it was like at that age. We got started earlier than you two because we both lived close together. We wanted to help you make up for lost time. I think it goes without saying that your mom does not know about this, and I expect you won't say anything." "No. Nothing." I still didn't know how to process it all. Dad patted me on the shoulder and left the room. I didn't even text Evan the rest of the night. He did send me a message when he got home very early the next morning. The days and weeks until I would get to see Evan again seemed to drag on forever, but our feelings for each other didn't change. We told each other as much in our messages. Whenever we could be alone, we'd FaceTime and have our own version of phone sex. We did this at least once a week. Evan did come to my house for Spring Break, and we had as much sex as possible those few nights. Dad took mom on a surprise getaway trip and left my sister with some of mom's relatives. Mom felt guilty about leaving while Evan was in town, but Dad assured her that now that I had turned 18, I was mature enough to manage without them and that I'd have a great time with Evan. I'll be forever grateful to my dad for that week. I graduated from high school in May. I was so shocked when Evan and his family flew in for my graduation. Mamaw even came up from Georgia. It was like Christmas having everyone there, and it allowed Evan and I some time for fun. I was starting college at the University of Alabama in the fall. I drove myself all the way to Evan's house in Tyler, Texas the second week in June. Evan would start his junior year of high school at the end of August, and I would start my classes at the University of Alabama the same week. I spent six weeks with Evan's family in Texas. Evan's dad even persuaded Evan's mom to let Evan skip the annual family vacation, leaving Evan and me alone at his house for an entire week! I was convinced that our dads and conceived the whole plan. We had so much sex I thought our dicks would fall off! We still got to see each other on Christmas, and Evan came back to Alabama the following Spring Break. I returned to Texas that summer as well. Evan graduated high school two years later, and I surprised him by showing up for his graduation. Now starting my junior year of college, I had an apartment off campus. Evan had been telling me that he planned to attend Texas A&M after graduation, but he surprised me that night by showing me his acceptance letter to the University of Alabama! The university required freshmen to live on campus, but they would make an exception if a relative lived close by. Since I had an apartment off campus, Evan was allowed to live with me. Since I had two bedrooms, we were able to set one up as "Evan's room," even though we both knew he would never spend a night in it. Once Evan moved in with me, we quickly fell into a routine. We still had sex as much as possible, which was almost every night and most mornings. Sharing a bed with Evan made me realize that I never wanted to be without him again. One night, after dinner, I went to our room and took a small box from the top shelf of the closet. I took it back to the living room, where Evan was sitting on the couch watching TV. "Can you turn that off a minute?" I asked. "Yeah, sure. What's wrong? Is everything okay?" Evan asked. "Everything is fine. More than fine. I just want to talk to you about something. Do you remember that feeling that we both got back at Mama's house in Georgia that Christmas? Well, it never went away for me. And you asked me that day what we could do about it, and I didn't know. But I do now." I went down on one knee. "Evan, I love you. And I'm not ashamed to say it. I never want to live without you." I opened the box to reveal a necklace. It was a simple, silver necklace with the symbol for infinity on it. I pulled one that matched it up from under my shirt so Evan could see it. "This necklace and the symbol for infinity represents my love for you. It goes on for infinity. Evan, will you spend your life with me?" "Oh, Luke." Evan had tears running down his face. "Yes! Of course, I will! A million times yes!" Evan threw himself at me, causing me to fall backward. He was on top of me kissing me. Finally, we got up and I put the necklace on him. We kissed again. Evan and I have been together for many years now. As far as most people know, we are just a gay couple. Some of our closest friends know that we are really cousins, but we just laugh and say "Well, we do live in Alabama!" We never came right out and told our families that we were together as a couple, but I think our dads at least knew. We just told them that we got along so well that we just decided to live as roommates and split the bills until one of us met someone. Mamaw passed away many years ago, ending the tradition of the Country Christmas in Georgia. These days, with Evan and I getting up in years, it's mostly just the two of us celebrating Christmas together. We'll occasionally go visit some friends and video call with our siblings and their families, but everyone lives so far apart that we just don't get together much anymore. "Luke, do you know what today is?" Evan said on a cold, rainy Christmas Eve. "Of course, I do. It's Christmas Eve!" "Well, yes, it is, but it's also our anniversary!" Evan said. "I knew that. I just wanted to see if you did." I said. "Do you know which one this is?" he asked. "Yep. Fifty-three years I've been putting up with you." I shot back. "But I love you as much as I ever did," I said. I reached out and took hold of his necklace; the one with the infinity symbol I gave him so many years ago. "And I love you," Evan said. We kissed. We were snuggled up next to the fireplace in our home we shared in the mountains of Tennessee. We had moved here after retiring several years ago. I looked outside and the rain had turned into snow. It looked like it would be a white Christmas after all. I don't know how much longer this will go on, but I'll always remember that Christmas in Georgia so many years ago when I fell in love with my cousin. It was truly a Christmas to Remember. The End I truly hope you enjoyed this story. 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