Date: Tue, 16 Oct 2007 22:51:29 -0700 (PDT)
From: James <ycwjames@yahoo.com>
Subject: Cousins in Lust 3

Facing the sight they had before their eyes Rod and Jack thought they'd
both pop their loads as they saw Robert and Richard downing each other's
horsed sized cocks. They had never witnessed such raw passion. With each
passing second inch after inch was going impossibly down the throat of
the other man. They looked like starving men devouring their first meal
and their faces were beet red from the brute force of having a cock
stuffed down your throat. Their throats were noticeably stretched as each
other's cock plunged ever deeper into the other's gullet. Never once did
either gag or even choke. Their throats were obviously well adept at face
fucking.

As if completely in sync with each other Rod and Jack both stood up and
made their way to the bed. They were drawn to the animal lust they saw
before their eyes and the boiling in their own balls that had their own
cocks purple they were so hard. In fact, as they moved closer to the bed
both of their cocks had expanded to become bigger than they had ever seen
them before in their private dick pounding sessions and were dripping
copius amounts of precum. For a split second they turned to face one
another before getting onto the bed. As they turned their cocks crossed
swords and they felt like a jolt of elecrity had passed through them. How
could this get any better they thought? They both also wondered if they'd
be able to last not even fully realizing what they would do once they
were up close and personal to the two godlike beauties on the bed. They
were faced with choices but it all came to them.

Rod went to his friend Richard's side and gradually settled so that his
nose was inches away from Richard's bubble butt. Similarly Jack went to
Robert's beautiful ass. Both were met with the hypnotizing sight of the
two men and their enormous balls as they made their rythmic dance and up
and down in those overly stretched ball sacks; their ball sacks were so
long and full that they extended between the backside of their legs and
almost touched the sheet. They were equally drawn in by each man's pucker
that almost seemed to wink at them both as if to invited their advances.
It was instinct that took over. Again in sync both cousins let their
tongues lead the way as they plunged in to the waiting channels of love.
With deep moans and deep thusts forward Richard and Robert showed the
immense pleasure that they were giving them. Though these cousins had not
enjoyed sex with another man before this the intense lust they felt for
one another was taking over as if nature were taking over. Temporarily
their lust for one another was replaced with something that was bigger
than both of them, a foursome that they couldn't refuse.

It took mere seconds for the cousins to get up to speed, gain momentum.
spread the ass cheeks of this father and son duo and to plunge their long
tongues in rapid succession bringing this different family group to a
fever pitch that might quench their lust. Those mamouth balls were
starting to retract. The cousins knew that they might not realize both
their desires to sink their throbbing manmeat into the asses that they
had so well lubed with their spit. From deep within their own balls they
felt a boiling that told them this would soon reach its climax. The
breathing by all four men told them that they were all very close. Then
as if they were all a group of synchronized swimmers the lava of cum
started to erupt.

The chain reaction started with Richard. Just before his juices flowed
his father, inhaled a massive amount of air through his nose as if in
distress. Robert's throat was completely blocked as his son's cock
expanded before it flooded his gullet with the sweetest cum only a young
man can offer. With hardly a break in the flow it seemed like a tap had
been turned on deep in his balls and it was drawing from a deep resevoir
of cum.

Robert was next but with not nearly the fanfare of his son. Not to be
outdone though he shot 8 massive, forceful spurts of cum deep down his
sons throat. Men being used to the almost seizure like reaction of
cumming were not shocked. It was just the sheer volume of noise that
ensued that added to the absolute intensity of this sexual experience.

It must have happened almost together because each cousin nearly bust a
nut at the same time. Rod's cock was angled slightly upward, pointing to
the right corner of the headboard. He had always been a squirter as
opposed to an oozer but this burst of cum came with such force that it
actually hurt as it erupted from his fat cock. Their was an audible
"thwack" as his first volley of cum flew through the air and hit the edge
of the headboard and the wall. The second blast didn't quite go so far
and landed on Jack.

Jack's blast was equal to his cousins as they later compared notes. Never
before had his manjuice left his body with such violent force feeling
like he had been booted in the right nut. His first cum burst just flew
through air and landed on the floor well passed the left corner of the
bottom of the bed. The second and third bursts forcefully went through
the air and landed on the bed and his cousins.

Even though the pressure began letting up in their balls the cousins were
strangely aroused by being covered in each other's balljuice. As the
noise of men in ectasy settled down in that room Richard and Robert's
cocks each exited each other's mouths with an audible "plop." Their cocks
were softening like most men's do following such great release yet still
looked like two cannons because they were both so thick, heavy and long
dripping the remnants of their last blast.

Rod and Jack's cocks were still like cast iron spikes, both were hot,
hard and ready for round two. However, the father/son duo were wasted.
This sexual release was their fourth for the day and they were now
wasted. This was the cousins cue to move on to Rod's surprise for Jack.
They got up and off the bed with each of their lumbering cocks pointing
to the ceiling, balls relaxed, hanging low, yet throbbing from the steel
like hardness that was part of their teenage horniness and even worse
because their lust had not yet been satisfied.

As the father/son duo spooned on the bed the cousins decided to put on
each other's shorts, as a symbolic gesture of their desire to be be as
close to one another as possible, tucking their cocks behind the
waistband because there was no way they were going to cooperate inside
their shorts, without seriously tenting their shorts. Besides their cocks
were so hard they wouldn't go down. Rod's cock stuck a good 4" above the
waistband. As he closed the clasp the force of pressure on the very thick
stem of his cock made a huge dollop of precum flow out of the tip of his
dick. Without wearing any underwear the seam of his shorts caused his
balls to separate revealing his above large manhood, something that could
not have been avoided even by the most unaware person. Both guys decided
to leave their underwear behind and hang loose. It was a good thing they
both had long tee shirts to hide their impressive cocks because they had
a neigbourhood to make it through before they reached their destination.

Jack's level of hardness was every bit a problem to him as it was to his
cousin. Though his cousin had surpassed him in the cock size department,
Jack's cock was a couple of inches above his waistband; Rod's cock was
now longer and thicker than Jack. As Jack attempted to close his shorts
his cock was still so senstive that he thought he was going to shoot
another load of cum. Rod came over and was only too glad to put his thumb
under the head of his cousin's cock and squueze it together forcefully
with his finger so that Jack could close his shorts without cumming
again. Rod learned this strategy once by accident when his mother came in
unannounced to his room just as he was about to climax at the end of a
horny pud pounding session.

By the time Rod and Jack were ready to leave the father/son duo were
almost asleep. The cousins slipped out without saying a word. Rod asummed
that his friend's dad would be okay with him grabbing a king size sheet
off the clothes line so he took it and they were off. The cousins made
their way to the wooded area that was part of the Stoney Creek
escarpment. With each movement each guy's cock was being stimulated by
the fabric of their shorts. Their level of arousal grew causing their
cocks to ache with pain. Though Rod had plans, and knew where he was
going, Jack was in the dark and didn't realized what was ahead of him as
part of Rod's plan.

Jack was clear in his mind too that he was going to fuck his cousin
silly. They had never discussed this subject before. Neither knew what it
was to be a top or bottom. Neither had ever talked about what they wanted
to do sexually together but both were so incredibly aroused that neither
could even think straight.

Rod lead them deep into the woods. They hadn't seen anybody for several
minutes. Both guys were almost out of their minds they wanted each other
so badly. With a little bit of a clearing in view, and being well
secluded by trees, Rod stopped, laid out the sheet, grabbed Jack by the
waist and pulled him toward him with force. He lifted his shirt over his
head, released Jack for a second and took his own shirt off. They both
grabbed each other around the waist forcng their cocks together and then
did what they had never done before, they moved closer and their lips
met. To them it was the most natural thing in the world. Both guys had
thick lips, the kind that make for the most passionate of kissers. As
their lips met each other they sighed indicating their mutual sense of
fulfillment being met in each other. Neither guys had kissed anyone, not
even a girl. They each fantasized about their first kiss and they had
never talked about their mutual desires. It all seemed to come together
and fit like a hand in a glove.

There was so much going on at the same time. Jacks' chest was hairy while
Rod's was smooth. Their chests, and in particular their nipples, were
like lightening rods conducting a powerful current between them
both. They couldn't get close enough to one another. Press as hard as
they could it only intesified their passion.  Though their shorts were
still on they were pressed so closely that the sensation of cock and
balls stroking each other was the fulfillment of their dreams. Both had
dreamt of what it would feel like to have the other guy's cock and balls
next to him in this way but their fantasy was by far out stripped by
reality. This was one thosand times better than the substitute of
pressing your cock and balls into your flannel sheet while laying in bed,
or a pillow, or your hand.

To top it all off the ebb and flow of kissing the guy who is the subject
of your dreams is icing on the cake. Feeling the other guys tongue dart
in and out of your mouth, locking your tongue and lips in a partnership,
a rythmic dance that is orgasmic all by itself. Both guys knew this
couldn't last and then it happened. At the same time their cocks erupted
spewing burst after burst of their manjuice straight up hitting their
faces and covering their chests. Both were screeching for air the orgasm
was so intense yet at the same time they didn't want to let the other one
slip away from the lip lock that had join with their hot sexual hotspots
that bring them such pleasure.

The guys eventually feel down on the sheet, laying side-by-side,
embracing. Their recovery was on the way but it took several minutes to
return to normal. Cocks still swollen and the erection losing it's rock
hardness they slipped off their shorts and look into one another's eyes.
Still in sync each guy was hell bent on popping the other guy's cherry
yet not knowing how to bring it up. They knew it was going to hurt and
both had enough awareness and care for the other that they didn't want to
hurt the other guy.

Rod literally took Jack by the balls and told him he wanted to fuck him.
He was out sized in terms of height and weight by his younger cousin but
he wasn't going to just give it up to him. Besides he wanted to go where
no man had gone before in Rod. Jack created a Mexican standoff by
grabbing Rod's golf ball sized balls. Sure it felt good at first but as
they each increased their grip both guys were feeling the pressure and
balls can only take so much pressure.

Rod broke the impass. He suggested that they should wrestle to see who's
cherry gets popped first. This was a trap Jack thought. They were cousins
but they were typical guys and competitive. Rod was the stronger of the
two so Jack decided to take the bull by the horns and make the first
move. But just as he did they both heard a familiar voice calling there
names and there he was....

To be continued.

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