Date: Sun, 22 May 2022 18:49:26 +0200 (CEST) From: Brad Wallace Subject: Christmas with my Cousins - Chapter 3 This is a work of 100% fiction, so chill out. If you enjoy this, and other stories on Nifty, please help support it by making a donation today at https://donate.nifty.org/. Comments and feedback are always welcome Christmas with my Cousins - Chapter 3 My 2nd morning in San Diego started a lot like the 1st -- with pain. This cot wasn't working out. I walked into the kitchen in my boxer shorts and shirt, rubbing my shoulders as I went. Uncle Bob noticed. "What's wrong Brian?" he asked "Oh nothing. That cot is just taking a little getting used to" I replied. "I'm sorry sweetie" Aunt Katie said as she flipped pancakes in the kitchen, "maybe we can pick up an air mattress later today?" She had on black yoga pants and a white tank top. Her butt looked so good in those, and I immediately thought back to how she looked last night with nothing on as she got in the hot tub. "There's room in my bed" Sam offered. "Yeah, I guess we can try that tonight if that's ok" I said. My thoughts shifted instantly to him sleeping naked and my cock twitched and grew a bit stiff. "I shouldn't have come out here in just my boxers" I thought. Uncle Bob said something about helping me with those sore shoulders when he comes home later. Aunt Katie didn't have errands to run today, so she decided to take us to the San Diego Zoo. The zoo was really cool and we stayed for hours checking out all the different animals and exhibits. We came back and swam for a bit. I was starting to feel more comfortable in the Speedos now and the other boys wore theirs as well. Uncle Bob came home later that afternoon and asked me how I was feeling. I said, I felt better, but my shoulders and lower back were still tight and a little sore. "Why don't you hop out and dry off and I'll work on that back for you" he suggested. After I was dry, I followed Uncle Bob back into the house, still wearing only my green Speedo. He led me into the nursery and I helped him set up the table. Since it was just me, he didn't go to as much trouble getting the room all set up -- no candles, spa music or essential oils -- which was all fine by me. "Have you ever had a massage Brian?" "No sir" I replied. "Well hop up on the table and lay on your belly, face in the donut. You'll feel a lot better after this" he said with a smile. I did as instructed and was eager to have him work on my back. He started by placing his hands in the center of my back and getting me to take a series of deep breaths. He poured some warm oil on his hands and then started some long strokes up and down my back, followed by some firm kneading on my shoulders. I was in heaven. This felt so great. "How we doing so far Brian?" he asked. "Is the pressure ok?" "It feels amazing Uncle Bob" I replied. He worked on my shoulders, neck and arms for a long time and then shifted the focus to my lower back. I still had on the swimsuit which didn't cover a lot of my butt to begin with, but he slid them down a bit further so maybe ½ of my butt was uncovered. That felt a little strange, but once he started working my lower back and upper glutes, I didn't care. The more he massaged my glutes, the more the Speedo was pushed down even lower. It felt great, but I was starting to get a little aroused by having someone touching my butt like this. The swimsuit kept getting in the way so he pulled the fabric into the middle, so it bunched up between my legs, leaving my butt cheeks more exposed for him to work on. It felt great having him rub and knead my big plump ass, but it felt like I was getting a wedgie from the Speedo. He sensed my discomfort. "If I'm going to work on these glutes and thighs properly, I really need to take these off. Is that ok Bri?" he asked. "Uh... like all the way off?" I asked. "Yes" Uncle Bob replied, "it can't be comfortable having them scrunched between your cheeks like that." "Well, yeah... I... I guess so" I stammered. It would be weird laying there completely naked in front of him, but it's not like he hadn't seen me naked already (a couple times now). I lifted up my hips while he slid the swimsuit down and off. "That's better" he said. I was immediately glad I did as he started doing long strokes from my upper back, down to my glutes and then down my legs. It felt fantastic not having the swimsuit in the way. He focused again on the lower back and glutes and I again started to get a little hard as he kneaded my plump cheeks. He then shifted down the table and massaged my feet (again -- amazing) and rubbed my calves. He spread my legs apart as he started working my thighs and back up towards the glutes. I felt his knuckles occasionally graze the back of my scrotum and that made my cock even harder. After maybe 20 minutes of working on my back, I felt a weird mixture of relaxation and arousal. My muscles felt like jello, but my cock felt like steel as it pressed into the soft padding of the table. "OK buddy, time to roll over" he said, and gave my butt a playful spank. What?? No. I couldn't. I froze on the table. "Brian, buddy, I need you to roll over so I can work on the front" "Uh... it's ok Uncle Bob... I don't need you to. I feel a lot better" I said with a bit of fear in my voice. I couldn't let him see my hard on! "That's nonsense. You'll feel so much better if I work the whole body. I need to work those quads, pecs, and abdominals" he stated firmly. "No, really Uncle Bob, I'm good. Thank you" He paused for a moment, and I thought he was going to let it go. "Brian.... do you have an erection?" Bob asked quietly. I thought my blushing face would melt the donut shaped face cradle. I didn't say anything. "Buddy, it's fine. This is a pretty common thing that happens to guys when they get a massage. There's nothing wrong with it. I've seen it happen many times before. I just take it as a compliment that I've made you feel really good. It's nothing to be embarrassed about -- really" he explained. Oh god. Was I really gonna do this? I took a deep breath and rolled over. My cock stuck straight up in all it's 4 and ¾ inches of glory. I heard Uncle Bob mutter to himself "damn" and then aloud "well you've got nothing to be embarrassed about my boy, that's a nice thick one you've got there." I'm sure my face was crimson with embarrassment, but Bob didn't say another word about it. He went around to the head of the table and worked on my neck and shoulders. I felt my erection subside somewhat which was a relief, but it still felt so strange being so exposed in front of Uncle Bob. Hey wait a minute, wasn't there supposed to be a little towel to cover me up with!? I guess it was pointless to ask for that now though. As Uncle Bob started massaging my chest I got turned on again, and when he starting doing long strokes from my shoulders to my abdomen I was fully erect again. "I'm so sorry Unc..." but he cut me off before I could even finish, whispering "shhhhhhh... it's fine." He moved to the side and worked first my left thigh and then my right. As he rubbed and kneaded the insides of my thighs, I got so turned on I was afraid I might cum without even touching myself. His hand or arm would occasionally brush against my balls or my cock causing me to whimper and moan. I glanced down and confirmed what I was afraid of, I was leaking pre-cum like a faucet. There was no way he hadn't noticed. I think he realized I was about to blow, so he abruptly stopped working on my legs and returned to my chest, applying steady pressure and asking me to take some more deep breaths like we did at the beginning. "How do you feel Brian?" he asked quietly. "Well, embarrassed, but relaxed. My back feels so much better. Thank you Uncle Bob. And again, I'm sorry about the uh... you know." "Don't you worry about that Brian. Like I said, it happens to guys all the time. I'm glad I could make you feel better." He helped me up off the table and suggested I go take a shower to rinse off some of the oil. He handed me my swimsuit and a towel to wrap around me. I heard the shower running, but remembering how things worked around here, I just knocked and walked on in. I was happy to hear Daniel's voice from the other side of the curtain "Hold your horses, I'm almost done jerkface!" he said in an irritated voice intended for one of his brothers I think. "It's me buddy. Is it ok if I join you?" I asked. He poked his head from out of the shower curtain and had a big smile on his face and a completely different tone of voice "Oh hey Brian, sure! Come on in." I dropped the towel and stepped in the tub. My erection had deflated some and I was only semi-hard. Daniel was soapy and stood in front of the shower head to finish rinsing off. I admired his chunky little body as the water ran down over him. He looked so much like I did at 10, he even had dimples above each butt cheek just like me. When he was finished, we traded places with our two chubby bodies rubbing against each other as we slid past. I grabbed the shampoo and started to wash my hair and then felt Daniel's little hands start to wash my shoulders. "You look like you could use some help" he said, and then added "how was the massage? Dad used to practice on us when he was in massage school. Feels great, doesn't it?" I agreed with him. His hands drifted lower and he began to rub my butt cheeks. "I loved it when Dad would massage these" he said. I was still so turned on from the massage and my near orgasm in front of Uncle Bob, that Daniel's hands got me instantly hard. "That feels really good buddy" I said quietly. Liking the encouragement, he scooted closer to me and rubbed his chest and belly against my butt and back, then I felt his hand reach around for my cock. "Wow, it really IS big" he said excitedly. "Lemme see it!" I turned around. The warm shower sprayed my shoulders and the steam billowed around the two of us. Daniel's eyes were wide as he held my cock and examined it. He dropped to his knees and then looking up at me asked "do you think mine will get this big?" "Yeah, probably. You look just like I did at your age, so I imagine you'll look just like me when you get to be 14." He grinned from ear to ear as he stroked my cock. And then, without warning, took the head of my cock in his mouth. Oh my god did it feel good to have his little hands and tongue working on my fat cock. I was wound up from earlier and I knew I wouldn't last long. "You're gonna make me shoot if you keep that up Danny" I said with some urgency because I could feel the tingling and the pressure building. That made him lick and suck even harder. It had only been a minute, but I couldn't hold back any longer. I blasted cum in his little mouth and on his face. He looked like he was loving it though. He swallowed then opened his mouth and went back to my cock head to catch the last big spurt, and then continued to lick my cock as my cum trickled out. "Mmmm... yummy" he said with a smile "I haven't had any cum since we left Spain. Sam said he'll probably start shooting soon, but I don't think he has yet." I could only shake my head. I'm 4 years older than this little guy, but it's obvious he's much more experienced than I was when it came to sex. He stood up and gave me a big, long hug. "Thank you Brian. I'm so glad you came to stay with us." I heard Aunt Katie holler that dinner was ready, so we got out and dried off. Daniel's cock was still hard as he walked down the hall and back to his room. I changed into some clean clothes and joined the family for dinner. Uncle Bob winked and smiled at me when Aunt Katie asked if I enjoyed the massage. I was blushing again as I told her how much better my back felt. After dinner I watched some TV with Daniel and Ben. I laid on my belly on the soft, thick rug with Ben laying on my back and using me as a big soft pillow. Daniel was in a pair of red briefs and a white t-shirt and Ben was in a pair of Batman briefs and a San Diego Chargers shirt. I was in boxer briefs and a Cubs hoodie. Sam took a shower and then came and joined us until it was time for bed. I was nervous and excited about sharing a bed with my little cousin. We brushed our teeth, said goodnight to everyone and then went to his room for the night. Suddenly I was feeling awkward and shy again about sleeping with him. Sam stripped down to nothing and tossed his dirty clothes in the general direction of his laundry basket. I took off my sweatshirt and t-shirt but left on my boxer briefs. He crawled into bed and scooted to the side up against the wall to make room for me. I turned off the light and then crawled in beside him. Neither of us moved or spoke at first. Finally Sam broke the silence. "Daniel told me about you and him in the shower." I blushed in the darkness and didn't say anything for a minute. "I feel like a pervert for doing something like that with a 10-year-old" I admitted. I worried something was wrong with me. "I just couldn't help it. I was so horny I couldn't make myself stop him." "Hey, you aren't a pervert. We're ALL just kids" he emphasized. "Mom said it's natural for kids to experiment and fool around with each other at our age." What?? I rolled over and faced him. There was enough light coming through the window, and my eyes had adjusted to the darkness enough, that I could just make out his face. "Your mom knows!?! She knows that you guys have fooled around with other boys??" I asked incredulously. "Well, not just boys, but yeah" he replied calmly. "I think she suspected there was something going on with us and the kids back in Spain, but then she caught Daniel and I fooling around with one of them in our room one time." "And she didn't freak out about that?" I asked. "Well I think she was pretty surprised at first, but not angry. She had seen us all playing together and wrestling naked on the beach dozens of times, but this time it was pretty obvious we weren't just wrestling. She and Dad talked to Daniel and I that night and said they weren't mad and that we shouldn't feel bad about it. They said it's a natural and normal thing for boys to do at our age. They talked about how important it was that no one was forced to do anything they didn't want to do, and that we should never let someone do anything that hurt us or made us uncomfortable." "I can't imagine ever having a talk like that with my mom and dad" I said. "You're lucky to have such cool parents Sam." I laid on my back with Sam next to me thinking about what it must have been like for them in Spain. I really couldn't imagine running around naked on a beach, wrestling naked with other boys or God forbid being caught by my mom fooling around with another boy. I was almost asleep when I felt some movement in the bed next to me. I held my breath to listen better. I could hear Sam breathing heavy and could hear the sound of rubbing against the sheets. I knew what he was doing and it caused my cock to grow and strain against my boxer briefs. He and Daniel both had gotten me off, but I hadn't done anything for either of them. There was a part of me that thought I wasn't like them in that way. "I'm not gay" I told myself, but there was another part of me that wanted so badly to touch them and explore their naked little bodies. That part of me won the debate. I rolled onto my side and reached for Sam. My hand touched his belly and he froze. I reached lower and touched his hand that was gripping his hard little penis. I moved my hand lower and felt his balls. They were the size of big marbles and I rolled them around in my hand as Sam sighed. He moved his hand out of the way and I took over. His little 4 inch cock felt like a steel spike covered in warm, soft silk. So soft and so hard at the same time. He groaned as I stroked him. "Oh Brian, that feels so good..." I kept stroking, but using my left hand was starting to feel awkward. I paused, got up on my knees and crawled between his legs while tossing aside the comforter. Now I could use my right hand to jerk his cock and my left to play with his balls some more and occasionally play with my own hardness. Sam's hips were thrusting up into my hands. His breathing was getting heavier. "Oh yes... Oh yes... Don't stop Bri... " then his orgasm hit him. His little body convulsed and writhed beneath me. I didn't think he couldn't cum yet, but I thought I could feel some warm wetness on my hand. I held on to his cock until the orgasm subsided. "wow" he said in between pants "that felt great. Thanks Brian" "I didn't think you could cum?" I said. "Did I?!" he asked excitedly. "Yeah, I think maybe you did. I think I got some on my hand." It was too dark to see, but Sam quickly turned on the lamp on his bedside table and looked at my hand. Sure enough, there was some watery, milky fluid on my knuckles and back of my hand. "Oh wow! I thought something felt a little different!" he whispered excitedly. He beamed with pride at this new sexual milestone. "Wait, how did you know I hadn't cum before?" "Daniel" was all I said and he nodded his head knowingly. I was so turned on from all of this, my cock was about to burst through my undies. I looked down at them and there was a quarter-size wet spot on the front of them from my leaking erection. Sam noticed the tent in my boxer briefs and reached for it. He squeezed my cock and I let out a moan of pleasure. "Why don't you take those off" he whispered. I eagerly complied, tossing my underwear on the floor and laying on my back on the bed. Sam crawled over, grabbed my cock again and immediately began licking the head. It felt so amazing, and I resolved that next time, I would try doing the same to him. His tongue swirled around the tip and I'm sure he was getting quite a bit of precum from me. He licked and slurped and sucked on my fat, throbbing cock. I felt my orgasm starting to build, but Sam paused and looked up at me. He didn't say anything, just smiled and then crawled up on top of me. Our cocks touched and it felt like a jolt of electricity. He was still rock hard. Sam started to move on top of me, causing our dicks to rub against each other. I had never felt anything like this before, and I LOVED it! The feeling of our bodies grinding against each other was so sexy. I reached up grabbing his little butt cheeks and pulled him against me even harder. I thrust my hips up as he humped and rubbed against me. My precum was leaking out and making our cocks slippery as they slid against each other. It was just too much for me. I let out a grunt and started cumming. As I blasted hot cum between our two bodies, Sam kept thrusting and grinding against me. I don't think I had ever been this turned on. It felt even better now with my warm cum acting as a lube between us. Sam finally paused so we could catch our breath. "That... (pant) was... (pant) amazing (pant)..." I said. Sam collapsed on top of me and I hugged his little body against me. I could feel his hard cock continue to throb against my belly and I knew he wasn't done. I rolled him off of me and traded places. There was warm sticky cum all over both of our bellies and our cocks. I looked down at his twitching little penis and thought "well, it's now or never." I scooted down, took his little cock in my hand and stroked it. My cum made it slippery and my fingers glided easily over his smooth skin. I leaned down and gave the swollen head of his penis a lick. I tasted flesh and cum. I had tasted my own cum once out of curiosity, but it wasn't something I had done since. I licked the cum off the head and the shaft and decided that I actually liked the taste. There was cum on his balls so I went down further and licked those clean too. Sam was moaning in pleasure. I went back to the tip of his throbbing penis and took it in my mouth. I bobbed my head up and down getting used to the sensation. Sam coached me to use my tongue more and to watch the teeth. I soon got the hang of it and got into a good rhythm. Sam was moaning and wiggling underneath me. I loved being able to bring him as much pleasure as he had brought me. "Oh... oh.... I think I'm gonna cum again Bri..." I wasn't sure what to do. I had already licked up a bunch of my own cum, so I didn't see a reason to pull off now. I kept licking and sucking until I felt his cock swell up even larger and pulse in my mouth. "Ah! Ah! Ah!" he cried as his 2nd orgasm hit him. I held his cock in my mouth and tasted a little bit of warm salty semen on my tongue. I swallowed and smiled at him. "Oh wow Brian, that was great! Did I cum again? I did, didn't I?" he sat up and asked excitedly. "Yeah cuz, you did." I replied. He smiled broadly and collapsed back onto the bed. It was late and we were both sweaty and exhausted. I switched off the bedside lamp and we both fell asleep. (To be continued) Other stories on Nifty: Gay/Young Friends/ - Bradley's Sleepovers Chapters 1-9