Date: Wed, 22 Jul 2015 03:01:18 +0000 (UTC)
From: fiveholepunch@comcast.net
Subject: Riding Randy

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Riding Randy


"It's pushin' in!" Randy breathed excitedly.

I felt my cousin's spit-slick ring expand, sliding the hood of my cock back
as I pressed forward.

"Uhh ... Oh, Johnny!"

A gasp of surprise, no, satisfaction, well maybe, both.  It was Randy's
first rod.

_____


My cousin Randy came to stay for a few days.  I hadn't seen him in three
years, since he was a little kid, or at least a little kid to me.  We were
two years apart in age, but that can be a big difference in kid terms.
Randy was twelve and a half.  He was still slightly plump like a kid, but
he had "the mischief" in his eyes.  I knew Randy "knew."  A guy has that
look when he knows what his cock is really for.

He stayed in my room which was over the garage at one end of the house;
this meant privacy, no one could hear what was going on.  You still had to
keep it down, but no one was paying attention anyway, our parents were
downstairs drinking.  I told Randy to sleep in one of my t-shirts, my
t-shirt and nothing else.  He blushed, but he did it.  It looked like a
nightshirt on him.  I couldn't wait to get under it.

He jumped in bed and pulled up the covers. Lying on his back he looked at
me; he was waiting.  There was one light on beside the bed.  I told Randy
to pull the covers down.  He did.  He smiled shyly.  I could see why.
Being naked under my t-shirt had given him a rising boner.  I didn't avert
my gaze.  He pulled at the hem which didn't hide his predicament.  Nervous
or flirtatious?  I felt a stirring either way.

"Lift up the shirt," I told my cousin.

Randy hesitated for a second and then lifted the shirt exposing his
twelve-year-old boner.  Randy had no hair, but his ballsack was a light
cocoa and his prepuce made a rude red rim.

"Play with it."

Randy gave a half-embarrassed grin, but immediately started pulling at his
erection.  I sat next to him on the bed and slid my hand up between his
spread legs.  He let me touch for a moment or two and then closed his legs
playing hard to get.  His smirk told me he wanted to be gotten and I was
going to see that he would get it.

I stood up.

"Sit on the edge of the bed."

Randy eagerly threw his feet over the edge of the mattress.  I stepped in
front of him and slowly pulled my too large t-shirt over his head.  I
watched as his erect penis was exposed.  I threw the shirt aside.  Randy
was totally naked.  I was slickly moist.

Down came my underwear.  My uncut cock hung before my cousin.

I looked him in the eyes.

"Suck it," I said calmly.

Randy took my fattening member in his fingertips.  He paused.  I held my
breath.  Opening his mouth, my cousin put the head between his lips and
started sucking.  Had Randy done this before?  It was difficult to tell.

I hardened fast.  Randy pulled off and considered my swollen cock.  He
pulled my skin back and contemplated its reddened immediacy.  He sucked
again.  My stomach tightened at the intense sensation of his tongue lapping
the underside of my glans.

I needed Randy to get me completely wet for what was coming next.  I pulled
my cousin off my knob.

"I want you to suck it all the way."

Randy went to it.  He downed two inches, three, then back up.  Two, three,
four inches; a stopping point, Randy backed off again.  The third time he
went down steadily, easing himself in stages until the last inch was taken;
his lips just touched my curls.  I felt the back of my cousin's throat
envelop my naked cockhead.

I was surprised that he didn't choke. Randy held steady for a few seconds
and then pulled off.  Having done it once, he went down again and again.  I
could tell he was proud of being able to take it all.  He may have sucked
another boy before, but I could tell he hadn't sucked a big one like mine.

I was hard enough and I was wet enough, it was time.

"Okay, that's enough," I said as I eased Randy off my rod, "Get up and
kneel on the edge of the bed."

My cousin, to his credit, didn't hesitate; he turned around and did what he
was told.

"Put your feet just over the edge.  Yeah, that's it."

I grabbed a pillow.

"Here.  Put this under your head."

Randy's ass popped up when he leaned down to lay his head on the pillow.  I
adjusted his position by spreading his legs a bit; there was his hairless
pucker above a hairless taint.  I could see the raised line running down
the back of my cousin's scrotum.  My cock twitched.

I spit on two fingers and smeared the saliva in the smooth crack.  Randy
gave a slight moan.

"I'm going to finger your hole."

I proceeded to do just that, first rubbing the wrinkled ring to get it
juicy.

"Oh, Johnny," Randy breathed with pure delight.

My cock twitched again.

In went the tip of one finger.  Predictably, Randy tightened.

"Relax," I comforted.

I worked the edges of my cousin's virgin rosebud, loosening the tense
muscle.  An involuntary series of soft "oohs" and "ahhs" followed as I
worked one finger in and around.  After a minute, I withdrew only long
enough to begin again with two fingers.

"Uh ... Uhh ..."

"Easy ... easy ... loosen up, Randy," I soothed and coaxed.

"I'm trying, Johnny."

"You're doing fine."

I finger fucked my cousin, going a little deeper each thrust.  When I
reached the second knuckle Randy groaned with discomfort.

"Ohhh!"

"You're doing fine," I repeated, encouraging my cousin, "just relax."

I waited for Randy to adjust to the intrusion before gently starting an "in
and out" motion again.  Looking at my cousin's smooth bottom, penetrated
anus, and dangling ballsack, a rush of animal desire ran through my body; I
had to get my cock in.

I eased my fingers out, wiping them dry on my cousin's buttocks.  Randy's
hole was reddish and puffy, soft and inviting.  I stepped up close and put
my cock to Randy's asshole to take his cherry ...

"It's pushin' in!" Randy breathed excitedly.

I felt my cousin's spit-slick ring expand, sliding my cockhood back as I
pressed forward.

"Uhh ... Oh, Johnny!"

Randy was delirious with joyful lust.  I was in the same enraptured state;
the exquisite feel of my cousin's tight anus sliding over my naked glans
became the focus of my entire universe.  We both held our collective breath
as I penetrated his bottom little by little.  When the head of my cock
slipped beyond his muscular ring, Randy exhaled with a deep moan.

"Ohhhh!"

"Jesus!" I called out in harmony with our sensual union.

I pressed deeper; the thicker portion of my shaft stretching Randy's boyish
opening.

"It's pushin' in hard now, Johnny!" Randy declared with a rising excitement
in his voice.

"Let it ease in, Randy," I instructed, barely able to speak with the sexual
tension of taking my cousin from behind.

"Oh ... Ohh ..."

Randy moaned.  I was almost all in...

"Unghh!" I grunted deeply as I gave the final push.

"Oooh!  Johnny!"

Randy cried out, his voice pitched boyishly high.  He shuddered.

I had hit "The Spot."

I gave a slight stroke.

"Oh!"

I gave another.

"Ohh!"

The immediacy of my cousin's visceral response drove me to make him want to
cry out again and again with the power of my cock.  I began to fuck Randy.
My thighs were rigid with restraint.  My anus quivered with every stroke.
I felt, in the suburban air conditioned air of my bedroom, a cool sweat
along my spine.

Then something snapped with Randy.

Rather than just accepting my cock passively, he began to push back against
my intruding shaft with increasing fervor, his backward thrusts exceeding
my efforts.  It wasn't just me pushing in; Randy was now moving his thighs,
actively sliding my rod in and out his bottom.

I froze stock still.  I let my cousin work himself back and forth.  His
desire to take a cock, my cock in this case, turned me on immensely and I
didn't want to shoot too quickly.

Randy, at first, moaned quietly with his exertions, the distinctive
two-part sound of penetration; the light "ahh" of the pull outward and then
the guttural grunt, "uhhnn," of a deep, bottoming push.

I voiced my encouragement.

"Ride that cock, Randy."

He did.

He rode it like a jockey on a horse; the horse, in this case being a
hormone-crazed fourteen-year-old's raging hard-on.  The finish of this race
was approaching fast, like it or not.

I began countering the backward push of my cousin, using his momentum to
try to shove my cock in as deeply as possible.  I felt the fire, my rod
stiffened. I had to finish.

In a sex-frenzy, I seized Randy by the waist and, nostrils flaring, drove
my phallus like a rampant stallion at stud.

That did it.

"Oh, Johnny!  I'm going to come!" Randy called out frantically.

I didn't feel it when he did, I was too far gone on my own; my cousin's
declaration just drove me to greater heights of lust.

My balls tightened painfully, their stiffened hairs like a thousand
triggers with every brush against my cousin's upturned bottom.  I couldn't
hold back any more.  With one final thrust, my cock exploded, jerking in
violent spasms.

"Innhh!  Innhh!  Inngghhhh!"

I shot my semen, spurt after burning spurt. Randy moaned beneath me, his
orgasm still pulsing.

We remained locked in position for what seemed like an eternity before we
came back to our senses, both of us trying to catch our breath.  I eased my
grip on my cousin's hips.  I had fucked two other guys before, but never a
virgin like my cousin; it wasn't even close, nothing could've surpassed
this.

I slipped out of Randy, my totally spent cock falling to my now-dropped
balls.  Randy was crouched on his knees, head down in a daze, recovering
from his first ass fucking.

I searched the floor for my underwear.  Stepping into the leg holes, I
pulled it up over my still sloppy cock; I'd shower in the morning.  Randy
rolled over on his side.  I grabbed the two t-shirts and threw them over to
the far side of the bed where Randy was going to sleep.

"Hey, you better put on some underwear," I explained to my cousin, "My come
is going to leak out of your ass and I don't want it to get all over the
sheets.  Put those t-shirts under you on your side of the bed, too."

My cousin got to his feet unsteadily.  He went to get in his underwear; I
flopped into bed.  I watched him as he struggled to tug the briefs over his
just-fucked ass.  Randy thumbed the elastic waist band to cover his still
half-hard boner in the white cotton.

"Hurry up, I want to get some sleep," I demanded.  I was feeling mighty
relaxed after such an epic come.

"I have to put my pajamas on," my young cousin said dutifully.

"Forget that.  No one's going to check.  Get in bed."

I waited for Randy to lay out the t-shirts and climb in under the covers.

"Well, good night," I said perfunctorily as I doused the light.

We lay there in silence for a while.

"Johnny ...?" I heard in a meek questioning tone in the dark.

"Yeah?"

"I ... uh, that ... I mean ... I really liked what we did."

"Yeah, me too," I responded with a slight smile for the obvious.

"Do you think ... maybe ... we could ...?" Randy asked, hesitating.

"Yeah ... tomorrow," I replied brusquely, "Now, let's get some sleep."

I rolled over and, with a satisfied sigh of blissful contentment, drifted
off.


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