Bobby (My Cousin Timmy pt.3)

I had seen my cousin in the early part of the summer and we'd had a fantastic couple of adventures. One at his rowing teams regatta and one later that night at the celebration sleep over at his folks place. It was pretty clear that Tim was taking our relationship to a whole new level than it had ever been before. We'd been close, as cousins, but we only saw each other in the summer because we lived in completely different areas of the country.  

My family had a summer home up north, on the Great Lakes, and he didn't live too far from there so he, and his family, would come up to visit for a long weekend sometimes. It was the weekend after the fourth of July - his team, his boys eight especially, had a really great outing during the 4th of July regatta and they got the next weekend off. So they, his family,  came to our summer place. 

Bobby was a good friend of mine from out west. He was up at the same time and I was looking forward to having him and Timmy meet each other - of course Tim had raised the bar for the two of us back in June. I hadn't thought he had a desire to have us become something special - but the talks we had and the sex we enjoyed at his folks place definitely sit the course in a different direction.   
I knew there would have to be choices made - we were all getting ready to enter High School after next year and Tim had come up with the idea of he and I going to school at a place near his home town. I had been thinking about trying to get Bobby to come back east to a school my Father and Uncle had attended but now I was faced with this. 

Bobby was a tall boy with smooth, long legs and a tight belly. His arms were long and strong and his hands were both strong yet gentle. When we kissed it was as if he was making love to me with his tongue and he never failed to give me a hard on at the most inconvenient times! He'd smile and leave me stranded with my lust - but I always forgave him. 
He wore tight red swim trunks almost all summer. They rode high on his skinny hips and they were short on his legs - barely getting below his package. They hugged his tight ass so well you could see his butt cheeks outlined perfectly and his dick and balls were front and center almost all the time. He was one of those kids whose dick never got small - it hung at about five inches erect or soft and his balls were perfectly aligned behind and below it. He was the first of us to start growing pubes too and while his body was smooth his crotch was gifted with an impressive, and well groomed, bush. His butt crack was smooth and pink - he made sure of that. 
He sort of hated pubes on other boys. He made me shave all mine as soon they started popping up - he said they didn't look right on me. My cousin Timmy had said the same thing so I was pretty quick to shave mine off and just loved to stare at Bobby's bush when he walked around naked - and he walked around naked as often as possible. 

Timmy and his family showed up while we were on the beach so he surprised us. 

"Wow! He's hot!" I heard Timmy say from behind me as he approached. 

"Timmy! Hi - welcome back!" 

"Thanks. Whose that?" he nodded towards Bobby splashing around in the water. 

"That's my friend Bobby. Remember I told you he'd be here this week." 

By then Bobby had seen the arrival of the others and came over. He reached out his hand and said hello and took Timmy's hand in his and smiled. "I'm Bobby. You must be Tim - I've heard a lot about you from John." 
"Fuck. He didn't tell me half of anything about you!" Timmy said as he shook hands and looked Bobby over as if he was checking out a prime rib. 
"Didn't he?" Bobby looked a little surprised but he smiled. 
"Fuck. I mean yes. He did. Sort of. Let's start over. Hi I'm Tim!" 

I'm screwed! All I could think was that I'd never seen Timmy thrown off his game but Bobby just flashed his smile, and his wet crotch, and had him melting in his hands. 

"OK. We should get you settled in and get ready to eat. Food - you know?" I said. 
"Yes. Fine." Tim looked at me and then back to Bobby."Coming with?" 
"Of course!" 

We walked through the stretch of woods back to the main house together chatting about the plans we had for the next few days and how we would all three be staying in the same room upstairs. 

The house had belonged to my Great Grandfather. He designed it and stayed in it for several years before he turned it over to my Grandfather. There was a loft overlooking the living room but my Grandfather redesigned it to hold two bedrooms and bathrooms with a tub and shower, a sink and toilet. The kids were  relegated to the upstairs and we loved it. 
You climbed up a steep, narrow, staircase and there was a small landing. You faced a wall of small paned windows that went from the floor up to where the roof started its' steep angle and from there it was a solid wall of pine that had darkened with years of age. There were glass doors that looked like the windows in the center of each wall. To the right was my kid brothers room and to the left was my room. 
We had grown up there in the summer - my Grandparents hosted us as kids and as we got older they took a smaller place on the property and gave the house to my folks to use as their own. 
On the opposite side of the rooms was a small hallway - so the back wall didn't go all the way to the outside wall of the house. Those bedroom walls were just like the front walls. The bathrooms were at either end of that narrow hallway.
There were lightweight wicker chairs and ottomans in the hallway and we would gather there in the mornings and evenings and chat a little before going off to bed or to roam the area. There were two years between my brother and I but we got along very well. 

Timmy knew the drill and Bobby had been there for about a week already so we were pretty quick to get upstairs and start getting cleaned up. Bobby and Tim had a few things in common - one of those things was that neither one was particularly shy. Bobby took off his skimpy tight swim shorts and finally revealed the flesh of his butt and his cock and balls. As he ran the towel over his tight body Timmy gawked at him much the same way I was accustomed to doing - to both of them if I'm to be honest. 

"Gosh you've got a pretty bush of hair." Timmy said. 
"Thank you. I like it on me. I don't really like hair on most boys but I think it's good on me."
"It is. I don't usually like it either." 
Timmy was the only one with clothes on at the moment. I couldn't help but to feel a little odd that my naked and clean shaved body was being pretty much ignored. "Well. We have to get dressed and get to the dinning room. Maybe compare notes later?" 
"Don't be bitchy." Timmy smiled and gave me a kiss on the cheek. 

Dinner started out slowly. My brother and Tim's brother sat together on one side of the table flanked by Tim's parents. Timmy and I sat next to each other with Bobby next to me and father on one end and mother on the other end. 

Sarah, a local woman who cooked and cleaned during the summer,  had brought her daughter and son over for the week to help out with a full house of guests that was just going to get fuller as the week went on. 

We had gotten about halfway through the meal when I felt Timmy put his hand on my thigh and start rubbing gently. I looked around and fidgeted nervously as I tried to adjust a little. Of course Bobby caught on at once and he dropped his left hand onto my right thigh and started squeezing away also. 

"Mmm!Uhm." I sounded as I tried to catch my breath and continued to eat as if nothing were going on. 

Timmy let his hand wander down onto my inner thigh and he pulled my leg over towards him. Meanwhile Bobby didn't seem to want to be outplayed so he ended up pulling my right leg over to him and his hand wandered up onto my crotch. My dick was already hard and now it was getting seriously squeezed by my shorts and Bobbys fingers. Tim decided there was enough for everyone and started groping my nuts as well. 

"Are you all right honey? You look a little over heated or something?" Mom observed. 
"No. No I'm fine I'm just so happy everyone is here like this."
"I bet you are." Said my little brother, Sebastian, who seemed to know that something was going on under the table. That didn't exactly help me relax. 

After a while of those two handling me I felt myself leaking pre-cum. 'Oh God', I thought to myself, 'are they gonna stop or not?' My legs started to shake a little and, mercifully, first Timmy and then Bobby moved their hands away from my tortured crotch. Frankly neither one of them had ever been so nice before - normally they would have made me finish the job but that night they let me off the hook - sort of. 
Even after dinner was done I was still hard and it wasn't easy getting up from the table and making my way to the bathroom to adjust while those two kept an eye on me. I'm pretty sure our brothers were checking me out too. 

Later that night we all went up to bed. "Your face was great. You should have seen it." Timmy snickered as we got into the safety of my room. 
"Ha, ha! I'm sure it was great!" I tried to sound as angry as I could but I suspect they both knew the truth. 
"We know you loved it John. You're our little attention whore - you were about to shoot a load down there weren't you?" Bobby was spot on as usual.
"Maybe." There was a long pause. "I'm taking a shower." 
I undressed and went out the back door of the bedroom into our little hallway. As I was shutting the door to the bathroom I looked up and glanced Sebastian and Tim's brother, naked, kissing each other and stumbling into the bathroom on the other end. I had an instant hard on. In the shower I made fast work of it but was still half erect by the time I got back to the bedroom - thinking about the sleeping arrangements for the evening and how Sebastian had already had company in the shower and who knows what those two were going to get into all night. 

Each of the loft rooms had two double sized beds in them. They were head board to the outside wall with a small night stand between them. There was just enough room for the doors to swing all the way open and back against the window/wall without hitting the bed. The opposite wall had a closet in the center and book shelves to either side with the lower section being covered cabinets.  Built into the corners, along with the shelves, was a nice desk, at the front, and an area where a chair sat with a very nice reading light overhead, at the back. 

I entered the room and found Timmy and Bobby - the two boys who I loved dearly and who I knew were going to make nothing easy for me over the next week, for sure, and probably the next year or two - laying in bed together with most of the lights out. "You're on the outer edge next to Bobby." Timmy said from the side nearest me. 
"Oh. Ok." Both boys usually topped me so I'd figured I'd be in the center. This was unexpected. 

We lay naked in bed for a while, my cousin and I on either side of Bobby, and we chatted about things until I dozed off to asleep. But my sleep didn't last long. I woke up to a slow rhythmic motion in the bed. I looked over and saw Bobby straddling Tim's butt. Timmy was looking over at me and he smiled as Bobby slowly had his way with Tim's spread open butt. I watched, silently, as Bobby flexed his belly and his leg muscles as he plunged into and pulled out of Timmy's butt. The sweat rolled off of them both and I could smell their sex filling the room. 
"Come here." Bobby motioned me to him. I got up slowly and went over to him and he kissed me and ran his hand over my body. He pushed me down next to Timmy and told me to kiss him - I did. We lay there kissing, our tongues intwined, as Bobby slowly fucked Tim's hungry butt. 

The action stopped for a moment and Bobby pulled out and pushed me flat on the bed. I knew the routine. I spread my legs wide and grabbed my butt cheeks with both hands and pulled them apart even further. Bobby was quick to enter my waiting hole and started working his rhythmic magic on me as well.  The sweat and the scents were running and mingling thick in the room. Eventually Bobby had Tim and I up on all fours next to each other and he shot a load of hot cum deep inside me while my cousin looked on jealously. But Bobby quickly dismounted and stuck his shaft deep inside of Timmy and shot his second load into him.   

We took turns licking up the remnants of sweat and cum from Bobbys shaft and balls and then he had us clean each others butt holes. Neither of us had shot our own loads yet but Bobby wasn't going to be selfish. He lay me flat on my back and straddled my hard cock. I'd never had him this way but tonight he spread himself open and rode me until I shot my load into him. He got up off of me and licked me clean and then he mounted Timmy and worked his cum lubed butt on him as well. Timmy didn't last very long either and Bobby cleaned him up while I watched. 

"We should shower." Bobby said. We went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. While one washed up the others kissed - there was little said but Timmy and I both seemed to know that we were both at Bobby's call for the rest of the week and we both seemed to be just fine with it. We dried off and scurried off to bed - in the dry bed - with Bobby in the center.             

  


 

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Wunderbare Geschichten

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