My Buddy's Cousin

Here Comes Kurt

Victor and I were going back to the beach to hang out with the girls from that afternoon and their friends. We were walking, because it wasn't that far, and we didn't want to DUI the bikes or the tandem back home.

Suddenly, Victor froze and said, "What the fuck about Kurt?" Victor's cousin, my buddy's younger brother Kurt had left that morning to pitch a double-header, and had not yet returned. Victor and I had been so into each other, we hadn't noticed. Now it was a problem.

We walked back to the house. Sure enough a jeep was dropping a very drunk Kurt off at the front door. We ran to grab him and help him in the house.

His friend mentioned that Kurt's team had lost both games. Kurt's non-baseball buddies had taken him out and gotten him drunk. Surprisingly, at Kurt's size (6' 2" and 185lbs. muscle) it was fairly easy to get him drunk...as I had noticed the night before.

He was a mess. He'd obviously vomited on himself once already. He was mumbling and crying. Now, half of this was my fault, since Bobby and I had been bad olders last night. So I felt really, really bad.

I said to Victor, let's strip him down and put him in the shower. We started doing our job and once we got all his clothes off, Victor and I noticed that Kurt had a really nice body. I had never looked at anyone other than Bobby before Victor, so this was all new to me.

Victor said of his cousin, "He's always been really built. And look he's got hair between his pecs that I don't have!" Even drunk, slumped in the shower, I had to admit Kurt had a great body. Victor said, "Check out his junk!" Kurt was obviously out cold, but his dick was still half-hard and impressive.

We put Kurt to bed on his side. He was home and safe. Victor and I decided to walk down to the beach for the party. We were both stressed. Now we didn't necessarily have the house to ourselves to fuck around. Plus, if Kurt found out what we were doing...not good. Worse...if Bobby found out.

But stress has a strange way of affecting you. Victor and I were both the lives of the beach bonfire. Victor had the same girls lying on the blanket next to him; I had the 'cool guys' chatting it up with me. It went on for a while, but eventually Victor got up and walked over to the side of the fire where I was sitting and said we had to go check on Kurt. A couple of girls asked Victor to stay (I was kinda jealous). But we were headed back home. Or so I thought.

My horny new buddy had different ideas. Since we couldn't risk doing something inside with Kurt there, Victor said he wanted to do something in the tall grass on the dune. I was freaked out about this. Blowing each other in the outdoor shower was one thing. Humping Bobby at night by the pool was another. But this was a public place with all the consequences that go with that.

Victor sat down under the tall grass. There were no lights. No one could see us. He smiled up at me as I was all hesitant and worried. Then he pulled off his shirt and all my hesitation melted away. I took off my shirt and we sat down on the dune, kissing and rubbing each others' bare chests. Then Victor pulled out the bottle of hand lotion we had used before and said, "It's time, and I have a new idea."

I got up on my knees and took my shorts and socks off. If I was going to get arrested for doing something on the dune, why the fuck not... I reached over and pulled Victor's shorts and socks off. Now we're both naked and hard and in a public place. Victor was right - so fucking hot.

Victor said, "Here's what we're going to do. I'll lube up my inner thighs and you lube up my dick. I'll like on my side while you slide it between my thighs and you jerk me at the same time." I was freaked out. This was too close to actual sex with a guy. I said no, where did you get this from. This is freaky. Victor said, "The guys on the soccer team at school do this to each other all the time." That calmed me a bit; but still I was losing my hard-on.

Victor leaned up, grabbed me by the chin and we made out. Hard-on came right back. OK, we're doing this. I watched as Victor spread lotion between his inner thighs, and then he leaned over and stroked me with some lube, just to keep me interested. Then I took a handful of lotion and slicked up his hard dick. We were ready.

Victor rolled over on his left side. I put my left arm under his head and my right arm over his hips and grabbed onto his hard cock. He was already precumming. Then I carefully positioned the head of my hard dick between his hairy thighs - not to close to his ass, but high enough for some tight friction.

I started jacking him. Then I slid my hard-on between his thighs. OH MY GOD it felt so good! I grabbed his dick tighter and started really humping his hairy inner thighs. I didn't know it could be this good. Plus, we were on the beach, in the dune grass, in public - the danger of it made everything more intense.

I could feel Victor throbbing in my hand, and as the head of my dick bounced off his tight nutsack, I knew we were both going to cum. I whispered in his ear, "Together, same time?" Victor whispered back, "Fuck yes!" I sped up feeling the hair of his thighs, taint, and balls tickling my dick head and my shaft. Our naked bodies together in the sand. My hand around his hard cock, precum sliding around my fingers.

And then it happened. We tried not to make too much noise. I felt Victor's cock give a huge throb as he started shooting his load into the sand, and then I started making a mess of his thighs. It felt so fucking good. This time we didn't even laugh. After we were done cumming, we just held onto each other and took deep breaths.

We put our shorts on but left our shirts off and walked back to the house. There wasn't much talking, but I had my arm around Victor's shoulders, and he had his arm around my waist. We didn't care who saw us. We joked about a few strange noises we made at climax. We got in the outdoor shower and cleaned up. Then we went into the guest room and got in bed naked. We left Kurt upstairs. And if he came downstairs and saw us - so fucking what. The only reason Victor and I were together and having the best time of our lives what that he saw me with Bobby.

Now what am I supposed to do about that...