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The summer that Keith turned 13 was the most exciting of his life.  His parents were wealthy jet-setters, who had been much too busy with their own life to be very involved in his and his younger sister, Regina's, upbringing, a job that had fallen to a series of nannies, maids, and various other household staff in the several homes that his parents maintained around the United States as well as Europe.  Keith had never known any other life, so it did not seem unusual when his parents sent Regina and him to live for a summer with his Uncle and Aunt who managed a popular lakeside resort hotel in the Midwest.  

Keith had spent several weekends and holidays there, over the years, and he was happy that he would get to spend some time with his younger cousins, Brian and Becky.  His Uncle and Aunt were nearly strangers to him, as they both worked at their resort from morning 'til night, and rarely got to spend more than a few minutes a day with him while he was there.  They allowed Keith and his sister the run of the place, while they were there, and the days passed quickly, filled with various activities from water skiing and swimming in the lake to bowling, tennis, basketball, and anything else one would find at an upscale lakeside resort.

His cousins Brian, 8, and Becky, 6, were fun to be with, even if they were quite a bit younger than he or Regina, who was almost 12.  Brian had a prankster's sense of humor and Becky seemed to find Keith fascinating, following him around and laughing at almost everything he said, whether he meant it to be funny or not.  Regina always seemed to find something to keep her busy at the resort, and didn't have much use for her younger cousins.

When the taxi delivered Keith and Regina to the resort, their Uncle and Aunt were too busy to come greet them, but Brian and Becky were there with the bell Captain who saw to their luggage and paid the taxi driver.  Brian and Becky seemed excited to see them and chattered on about all the new activities that had been added to the resort since their last visit.

Keith's first destination was one of his favorite activities at the resort, which was swimming and sunning at the most exclusive of the swimming pools which only the owner's family and a few high-roller guests who rented the most expensive cabins had access to.  Keith had never had any shyness about his body, having practically grown up on the nude beaches of southern France as well as some in California and Mexico, so he didn't give a second thought to changing into his bathing suit with Brian present in the private changing room.  However, this time he noticed that Brian was paying more attention than usual as he stripped off his underpants.  Brian was already naked and was sitting on the padded bench and seemed to be openly staring at Keith's penis. 

"You've got a lot of hair on it, already."  Brian observed casually.  Keith looked down at Brian's crotch to see if he'd sprouted any hair yet, and was shocked to see that Brian had taken his little cock in his hand and was slowly jacking it up and down.  It was, he noticed, quite hairless.  "Does the white stuff come out, yet?" Brian asked.  "When you jack off?  I don't have real hair, yet, only this peach fuzz.  That's what John calls it."  John was another cousin of Brian's, Keith knew.  John was five years older than Keith and was from his Aunt's side of the family, so he had only met him a couple of times.  "John has a lot of hair on his, and lots of white stuff comes out of it when we play with it."

Keith felt his cock starting to swell as he watched his cousin calmly jack off his little cock as he spoke about playing with his older cousin's cock.  He noticed that, like himself, Brian was uncircumcised.   The uncut condition, he had found in the locker rooms of gym class, to be unusual among his classmates in the U.S., but not in Europe.  He watched as Brian used two fingers to pull the foreskin up and down as the pink little head of his cock popped out of then slid back into, the hood of flesh again and again.  Now, as his own cock quickly inflated, he could feel his own cock head push its way out of its sheath and pop into view.  

Brian giggled as he rose from the bench and moved over to Keith.  "It's so funny looking when it pops out like that." He said.  "It looks like a turtle's head coming out of its shell.  Hey!  Yours is almost as big as John's!"  Brian exclaimed.  "Do you like to have it sucked?  John says I do it good.  I even swallow the white stuff, if you want me to.  Would you like to suck mine?  I know it's little, but John likes to suck it anyway.  The white stuff doesn't come out, yet, but sometimes some clear stuff comes out.  It looks kind of like spit, but it's salty tasting.  John likes to make it squirt." 

Keith was too dazed from everything Brian had said to know what to do or say.  He just stood there as Brian came right up to him and took his cock in his hand and began to stroke it gently.  He couldn't believe how good it felt to have a hand other than his own play with his cock.  Brian pushed him back slightly and Keith sat down on the bench.  Brian sat down beside him and continued stroking his cock.  "John likes to play with mine while I do him."  Brian said as he took Keith's hand and pulled it to his crotch.

Keith was surprised to feel how familiar Brian's cock felt in his hand.  It was much smaller than his own was, but it hadn't been that long since his was that size.  He remembered when he was about Brian's age and a schoolmate had first told him about jacking off.  His friend had demonstrated the three-fingered grip on a hot dog in the school cafeteria.  Keith had gone to his room that evening and tried it on himself, stroking and pulling on his cock, enjoying the forbidden thrill of masturbation.  In the weeks and months that followed he experimented daily, using Vaseline and various hand lotions, finding out what made the stroking feel the best.  

Brian's cock was about the same size now as his had been then, yet there were subtle differences.  The skin of Brian's cock seemed much softer and lighter in color than his, almost white.  Maybe it was because Brian was so blond, and Keith had brown hair and a darker complexion.  As Keith looked down at the small cock in his hand, he could see the fine hairs that were just starting to grow around the base of it and on his little, wrinkled scrotum.  It was so cute Keith almost giggled.

Keith was impressed with the skill Brian showed at jacking him off.  His hand was so warm and it moved so gently, yet firmly, up and down the shaft of his cock.  "You really are good at it."  Keith said.  "You are going to make me cum, if you keep that up much longer.  You'll get to see the white stuff you were talking about."  

Brian grinned at Keith as he scooted off the bench and put a folded towel on the floor at Keith's feet.  He quickly dropped to his knees in front of Keith, continuing to stroke his cock with his right hand while bringing his left hand up to cup his testicles, stirring them gently.  He looked up into Keith's face.  "Would you like to cum on my face?"  He asked, "or would you like me to swallow it?"  The innocent way he asked the question took Keith by surprise.  It was as if he were asking if he would like chocolate ice cream or vanilla.

Keith looked down at Brian's face, hovering only an inch or so away from his cock.  He could feel Brian's warm breath on the sensitive head.  Keith wondered why he had never noticed how attractive Brian was.  Although he was almost too thin, his body was not unpleasant to look at, and his long, wavy blond hair and blue eyes, with his finely featured facial structure made him look almost feminine.  Brian licked his lips as he stared at the hard cock in his hand.  As Brian continued to jack him off, Keith felt the familiar tension gathering in the area of his groin.  He knew that he was going to have and orgasm, and it would be soon.  He had to decide fast.  

Keith moaned quietly as he reached behind Brian's head and pulled it gently forward.  Without hesitation, Brian's mouth fastened onto his cock.  He quickly sucked in the head and as much as he could get of the shaft.  Keith's whole body shuddered with pleasure as he felt the hot wetness of his young cousin's mouth enfold his excited cock.  Brian's hand continued to stroke up and down the few inches of the shaft that wouldn't fit into his mouth.  Keith watched his cousin's head bob up and down as he sucked energetically.  Brian allowed some spit to dribble from the sides of his mouth and used it to lubricate his hand, allowing it to slide easily and wetly up and down the lower part of Keith's cock.

Keith glanced over at the huge mirror that covered almost the entire wall to his left.  He saw his reflection, sitting on the bench with Brian kneeling in front of him.  He could see his hard cock disappearing and reappearing as Brian's head went up and down in his lap.  Keith couldn't believe how good it felt to have his cock slip in and out of his cousin's warm, slick, sucking mouth.  It felt better than the best jack off session that he had ever given himself.  As he continued to look at the mirror he noticed Brian's round ass sticking out as he kneeled there.  Keith found himself wondering if John had put his cock up his cousin's asshole and how it would feel to fuck a boy's ass.

Keith was forced to close his eyes as his head snapped back and he groaned loudly as, within what seemed like only a few moments of Brian's taking it into his mouth, Keith felt the cum blast through his cock and into his cousin's throat.  Brian's head quit bobbing up and down as he jammed as much of Keith's cock into his mouth as he could take.  Brian's right hand sped up the rhythm of his stroking up and down the base of the shaft and his left hand began squeezing Keith's balls firmly.  He concentrated on swirling his tongue around and around the sensitive underside of Keith's cock, just as John had taught him to do.  "Suck it, Brian!  Swallow my cum!  Oh, God!  It feels...  so...  good!"  Keith exclaimed, as Brian sucked the hot cum out of his spasming cock.  Massive jolts of pleasure racked through him again and again as squirt after squirt of cum blasted out the end of his cock and into Brian's hungrily sucking mouth.  

Brian swallowed every spurt of Keith's hot juice and still he continued to suck and stroke his cock until Keith couldn't stand it any longer.  Keith gently pushed his head back until his mouth popped off Keith's shrinking cock.  Brian continued stroking Keith's balls gently for several more moments.  Before getting up, he leaned forward again and lapped at Keith's balls with his hot, moist tongue, licking the salty wrinkled skin and slowly working his way upward, lapping up the shaft until he reached the tip where he again fastened his lips to the end of Keith's cock while he worked his hand up and down the shaft in a milking motion, sucking the last few drops of semen from the slit at the end.  After he was satisfied that he had drained every drop, he rose and sat beside Keith on the bench.  

Brian brought his face close to Keith's.  "That was delicious."  He whispered.  "I can't wait to do it again.  Don't you want to taste mine?"  He brought his face closer until his lips touched Keith's.  Keith was shocked, at first, but then he thought; "Brian just sucked my cock.  Now I should worry about a little kiss?"  He allowed Brian to kiss him and did not pull away.  Brian's lips were soft and warm, and if he closed his eyes, Keith could pretend it was a pretty girl he was kissing.  The pretty girl in his mind giggled as he kissed her.  As the image of the girl became sharper, he was surprised to see that it was Brian's young sister, his own cousin, Becky.

Brian held the kiss for several moments while he took Keith's hand and put it back to his crotch.  As Keith found Brian's cock and began stroking it, he felt Brian's tongue push its way between his lips and wriggle around in his mouth.  Keith tried to maintain the image of little Becky kissing him, but it was a little comical when she kept sprouting a little hard-on.  Still, a little girl with a hard-on seemed strangely erotic, and he didn't pull away from the kiss.  The feeling of Brian's tongue in his mouth was starting to feel very good.  With a start, he realized that the strange flavor he tasted was what was left of his own semen.  He sucked gently on Brian's tongue, trying to get more of the taste.  He stuck his own tongue into Brian's mouth and moved it around in the warm cavity where his cock had just been.  He felt how hard Brian's cock was in his hand and realized that he wanted to suck it.  He wondered how it would feel in his mouth, how it would taste.  He decided to go for it.

Keith pushed Brian gently back, breaking the kiss.  "I want to suck you, now."  Keith told him.  "I've never done it before, so I might not be as good as you are at it."  Brian glowed with the complement.  He settled back on the bench as Keith kneeled in front of him.

"It's really easy," he told Keith.  "I'm sure you'll do it good.  I learned really fast when John showed me how last summer.  Just remember to use your tongue right on this part."  Brian touched the sensitive area right under the head of his little cock.  "And keep your teeth away.  You kind of put your lips over them, like this."  Brian opened his mouth and showed Keith how to hold his lips.  

Keith kneeled on the folded towel and brought his face up to Brian's crotch.  "Uh, would you mind licking my balls, first?"  Brian asked.  "I really like having my balls licked."  Keith lowered his face until it was between Brian's legs.  He sniffed a little, noticing the slightly musky odor of Brian's crotch.  Keith realized that his mouth was watering in anticipation.  He moved forward a little more and began running his tongue over the surface of Brian's hairless scrotum.  The skin was soft but wrinkly and he found the taste a little salty, but after a moment he had licked all the salt off and there wasn't any taste at all.  

Brian reached down with his hand and began slowly jacking off his own little cock as Keith continued lapping at Brian's nuts for several minutes.  Keith was beginning to wonder how long he should lick his cousin's balls when he felt Brian reach behind his head and pull it up until his mouth was right over his hard little cock.  "This is it." Keith thought, as he lowered his head.  "I'm really going to do it." 

Keith heard Brian moan as his warm mouth enveloped his straining member.  He was a little surprised to find that he could easily fit the entire shaft into his mouth.  He drew his head up slightly while maintaining a gentle suction.  He remembered to use his tongue to swirl around the underside of the shaft and found that a significant amount of the loose skin of Brian's foreskin was available to manipulate with his tongue.  Keith felt Brian push his hips forward, pushing his cock even deeper inside his mouth.  With the entire shaft inside his mouth, Keith realized that he could extend his tongue and lick Brian's balls at the same time.  

"Oh, yeah."  Brian moaned.  "That feels good."  Keith felt Brian's hand on the back of his head, where it stroked his hair and the back of his neck.  Brian's other hand gently stroked the side of his face.  Keith enjoyed the feeling of Brian stroking him and realized that he had selfishly allowed Brian to suck his cock without doing anything similar for him.  Keith resolved to pay more attention to anyone who was nice enough to suck him in the future.

"Um....  This may sound a little weird."  Brian stammered.  "Could you put some spit on your finger?"  Kevin looked up at Brian's face while he continued sucking on his little cock.  "And some on my butt hole?"  Brian looked embarrassed.  "Would you mind putting your finger in my ass while you suck me?  I know it sounds kind of gross...."

"No problem."  Kevin took his mouth off Brian's cock to reply.  Brian raised his legs and rested them on Keith's shoulders.  Kevin looked down and saw Brian's little asshole peeking out from between his legs.  He took a portion of saliva from his mouth and applied it to the pink aperture.  

"Rub the outside a little before you put your finger inside."  Brian instructed.  Keith looked down at his cousin's ass as he rubbed his finger around the opening.  He watched, fascinated, as the puckered opening seemed to expand and contract.  "Squeeze and relax.  Squeeze and relax."  Brian chanted as Keith felt Brian's asshole seem to nibble the end of his finger.  "Push it in."  Brian said, after a few moments.  "Gently!"  Keith pushed his finger slowly and felt it sink easily into Brian's hot asshole.  "Uh..." Brian moaned softly.  "You have to push out, like you're trying to poop, and it'll go right in."  He explained.  Keith watched as his index finger disappeared up his cousin's butt.  He was pretty sure now that Cousin John had butt fucked little Brian.  "Oh, that feels good."  Brian moaned.  "Work it in and out, slowly.  And don't forget my cock."

Keith closed his eyes as he took Brian's hard little cock back into his mouth and resumed sucking on it as he worked his finger in and out of his tight asshole.  In his mind, erotic images formed and dissipated.  An image of his young cousin, Becky, formed in his mind.  She was kneeling in front of him, sucking his cock.  This fantasy entertained him for several moments.  Then he imagined watching John fucking Brian's asshole.  Then the imaginary Brian faded and turned into his own sister, Regina, kneeling in front of John as he fucked her hard from behind.  Then John faded away and was replaced by a copy of himself.  He watched the imaginary Keith fuck his sister a while, until she faded away, only to be replaced by Brian.  He watched himself work his imaginary cock in and out of Brian's asshole for some time, until he pulled his cock out of Brian's asshole and spewed imaginary hot cum over his cousin's smoothly rounded imaginary butt cheeks.

Returning to the present, Keith looked up at his cousin's cute face.  His eyes were closed and Keith wondered what perverted thoughts were coursing through his brain.  He wondered if he was thinking of having a cock up his ass, or how it would feel if it were Keith's cock moving in and out of his asshole, instead of his finger.  The hot, tight flesh of Brian's asshole felt wonderful to his finger, he figured that it would feel even better to his cock.  

"Hey!"  Brian cried out.  "Watch those teeth!"  Keith realized that he had allowed his teeth to scrape the sensitive flesh of his cousin's little cock.

"Sorry."  Keith mumbled, without taking Brian's cock out of his mouth.  He began sucking rhythmically again, occasionally extending his tongue and licking Brian's balls on the down stroke.  After a short while, Keith could feel Brian's whole body tense up and he realized that he was getting ready to cum.  

"Another finger."  Brian demanded.  "Put another finger up my ass!"  Keith took his mouth off Brian's cock only long enough to put a big portion of spit on his middle finger before adding it to the one that was pushing in and out of his cousin's hot asshole.  He was amazed at how easily both fingers disappeared inside the, now bright pink, opening.  He hurriedly returned his mouth to Brian's cock and sucked it deep inside.  He felt the walls of Brian's asshole squeeze his pumping fingers rhythmically.  He knew that Brian's orgasm was moments away.  He racked his brain trying to think of a way to make it as good as possible.  The only thing he could think of was to reach his free hand under his cousins butt cheeks and begin kneading the fleshy buns in time with his sucking and the plunging of his fingers up his cousin's asshole.

Suddenly Brian's hips bucked up off the bench, jamming his cock deep into Keith's sucking mouth.  "Oh, God!  I'm cumming!"  Brian exclaimed.  "Oh, Jesus, suck it harder!  Oh, Christ, jam your fingers deeper!  Fuck me!  Suck me!  I'm cumming like a Mother Fucker!"  For an eight-year-old, Brian could curse like a sailor.

Keith sucked as hard as he could, remembering to swirl his tongue around the sensitive spot until he felt Brian's whole body shudder and jerk wildly as hot jets of fluid squirted from the end of his cock into Keith's sucking mouth.  Keith continued sucking as he swallowed the salty juice.  Soon Brian's body relaxed and he slumped back down on the bench.  Keith remembered what Brian had done and repeated the process on his cousin, licking his balls and cock gently until his erection had subsided and then sucking the remaining drops from the tip of his wilted stem.  He looked up at his cousin's face and saw that he was smiling broadly.  "Are you ready to fuck my asshole yet?"  Brian asked calmly.

Keith felt his cousin's asshole muscles clench and release on his fingers and realized that he had not withdrawn them from the warm clasp of flesh that gripped them.  "Put more spit on it first."  Brian requested.  "And bring your big ol' cock up here and I'll get a little of my spit on it for you."  Keith stood up and leaned over Brian so that his cock dangled in front of his face.  It had lost most of its former stiffness, but it was still almost full size.  Brian leaned forward and sucked in a mouthful of Keith's rapidly stiffening cock.  Brian swirled his tongue around and around Keith's cock, wetting it well with saliva.  When he was satisfied with its stiffness as well as its wetness, he pushed Keith back.  He lay back on the bench and raised his legs straight up.  He reached down and pulled his butt cheeks apart while smiling up at Keith.  "I think you know what to do next."

Keith got down on his knees between Brian's legs.  He brought the point of his cock up to Brian's asshole, took a deep breath and began pushing forward.  "Easy!" Brian croaked.  "Slow and easy."  Keith watched as the tip of his cock eased into the puckered ring of Brian's pink little asshole.  It felt tight on the end of his cock, but he pushed gently but firmly forward.  Finally, he felt the head of his cock pop past the tight ring of his cousin's anal opening.  Once the head was in, about half of the rest of his cock slid relatively easily up and in.  "In and out."  Brian encouraged him.  "Slowly, slowly, in and out."

Keith pulled back an inch or so before pushing forward again.  He had never wanted anything in his life as much as he wanted to have all of his cock inside his cousin's asshole.  In and out, he worked his cock, as slowly as he could.  With each stroke his cock slid a little further inside until, finally, the entire length of his cock was buried and his balls pressed against the soft skin of his cousin's ass.  He rested a moment, savoring the feeling of his cock in the hot grip of asshole flesh.  It was tighter than he could have imagined.  The walls of his cousin's asshole gripped his entire shaft, but the tightest grip was right inside the opening.  He felt Brian's asshole clench down on his cock, then relax.  He looked into his cousin's face.  Brian smiled up at him.  "Clench and relax, clench and relax."  He said.  "When I relax, you push in.  When I clench, you pull out.  You'll like it.  I promise."

Keith let Brian establish a rhythm, clench and relax, clench and relax.  Then, as his cousin's asshole relaxed, he pushed forward and his cock slid even deeper his cousin's bowels.  Then Brian clenched his ass muscles, squeezing firmly.  Keith tried to pull back out, but found Brian's asshole had him gripped securely.  Only by pulling very hard could he get his cock to pull out a few inches.  "More spit."  Brian said, matter-of-factly.  Keith pulled his cock the rest of the way out and worked up a big mouthful of saliva.  Looking down at Brian's asshole, he was amazed to see that it was gaping open about half an inch and he could see the deep red flesh inside.  Brian held his legs up and apart as Keith took aim and dripped the saliva onto the opening and watched some of it run inside.  He applied another gob of spit to the end of his cock and pushed it back inside his cousin's asshole.

This time it slid right in.  Keith waited until he felt the rhythmic clench and release begin.  Then, at the beginning of a release, he pushed his cock all the way inside.  The spit had lubricated the path, and his cock felt heavenly as it slid along the hot flesh of his cousin's asshole.  Then, as soon as he felt the tight clenching begin, he pulled his cock back, feeling Brian's asshole clutch his cock firmly, resisting letting it go.  It felt like Brian's asshole was sucking him, but with more power than any mouth could.  He continued pushing in and pulling out, matching Brian's rhythm.  Within a couple minutes, he felt his orgasm building.  He started moving faster.  Soon, Brian could not keep up with the speed of his stroking and he just clenched down with his asshole muscles, grabbing Keith's cock like a big soft hand.  

Keith's face felt hot, his head throbbed, and his cock felt like it was going to explode.  He felt the hot magma of his cum bubbling toward the surface, building quickly toward a volcanic eruption of incredible violence.  He grabbed Brian's hips and pushed him forward and quickly pulled him back again and again as he jammed his cock in and out of his cousin's asshole with all his strength.  From far away, he heard screaming, but he ignored it as molten magma began spewing out of the end of his cock.  He buried his cock as deep as it would go inside his cousin's asshole and held it there as his entire body jerked and spasmed again and again.  Slowly he realized that it was himself that was screaming.  His ejaculation was so violent that it was actually painful.  Lights flashed in front of his eyes and something seemed to be buzzing around inside his head.  Finally, the eruption subsided and he was totally spent.  His cock pulled out of his cousin's asshole with an audible "pop" as he fell backwards and collapsed in a heap on the floor, exhausted.

As Keith came back to consciousness, he remembered where he was and what he had just done.  He jerked up to a sitting position and looked around.  Brian was nowhere around.  First, he noticed that there were several drops of blood on the floor, and then that his cock was smeared with feces and blood.  "Oh, my God!"  He cried out.  "What have I done?  I've killed Brian!"

Brian limped into the room holding a wet towel between his ass cheeks.  His hair was wet and it was evident that he had showered.  "You didn't kill me," he said, "but it wasn't because you didn't try."  He pulled the towel away from his ass and examined it.  A small red stain was all there was to see.  "It's quit bleeding already."  He said, as he bent down and wiped up the drops of blood from the floor.  "You'd better take a shower, Cousin.  You smell like shit."

In the weeks that followed, Keith and Brian explored every way they could think of to have sex with each other.  Of course, Keith let Brian fuck his asshole.  Brian's little dick slid in and out of Keith's asshole easily, even the first time, with no discomfort.  Keith even enjoyed it, especially since Brian loved to reach around and jack him off while he was butt fucking him.  Brian seemingly couldn't get enough of sucking Keith's cock, and it was a rare day that he got fewer than three doses of Keith's special cream sauce.

It was only a matter of time before Keith and Brian got careless and neglected to lock the door to the steam room and his sister Regina and his cousin Becky walked in on him and Brian.  Keith was lying on his back on the bench with Brian lying on top of him.  They were in the sixty-nine position and Brian was energetically sucking Keith's cock while Keith sucked Brian's balls.  Regina stopped dead in her tracks and stared, not believing what she was seeing.  But little Becky walked right up beside them, stuck her finger into her mouth, wetting it with spit, then calmly put her hand between Brian's cheeks and stuck her finger up his ass.
