JOSH PAYS THE PRICE
Josh boarded the plane at Logan Airport, bound for California for the summer.
He hadn't seen his cousin Brian since both of them were 12, six years ago. They'd both graduated high school this spring and planned to go to school together in the fall at San Diego State University.
During the summer, they'd kick back at a cabin owned by Brian's parents in the Santa Cruz Mountains.
Josh drifted off to sleep on the long plane ride and he remembered the times he and Brian had been together years ago. Brian loved to get into mischief and Josh loved it all!
The noise of the jet engines lulled Josh to sleep and he remembered how as schoolboys he and Brian had explored each other's bodies. It wasn't much. Just a little show and tell. Some touching. Some little boy hardons. Hell, they didn't even have hair back then. He wondered if Brian still liked to mess around with guys. He wondered if anyone could tell that he did.
No one knew Josh's secret. He was a virgin. A shy, virgin boy who loved looking at other cocks.
Gym classes had been wonderful and painful for Josh. He was a small youth -- just 5 foot 6 and barely 125 pounds. He had been teased about his small size for years. What nature had taken away in height it gave in another area. His thin body sported a wonderfully long and thick endowment, nestled in a sparse bush of white blond hairs.
Josh was so shy, though, that he rarely let others see his impressive equipment. He avoided the gym showers at every opportunity, even though he would have loved to watch the others. Josh's confusion about his sexuality and the enormous size of his member caused him to shy away from displaying his prize cock.
Josh slept in fits and starts and woke up while dreaming of what Brian must look like these days. He'd seen pictures. Long deep brown hair, blue eyes. A sweet yet almost naughty smile. Josh knew Brian would be taller than he. Most boys were. He wondered about Brian's penis. He wondered if he would touch it again. What it would look like.
The descent into San Francisco began and soon Josh pushed through the crowds to the baggage counter.
"Hey, Josh!"
The boy turned and saw a tall, rather handsome lad waving.
"Hi!" Josh waved and smiled at his long-lost cousin. If this is Brian, he thought, summer will be very exciting.
Brian and his father, Andrew. J. Pennington -- he of the famous Pennington oil clan -- approached Josh and helped the boy with his things.
Josh shook hands with his uncle and Brian and felt thrilled to be with such a good looking young man. Secretly, out of the corner of his eye, he checked out the bulge in the pleated white shorts Brian wore, ever conscious of the swelling in his own crotch.
The boys and Uncle Andrew drove home to Hillsborough to the family estate.
After a simple dinner the boys went upstairs and started to talk about their lives in the last six years.
Brian looked at his cousin and could hardly believe they were almost exactly the same age. Brian looked much older for his age, and Josh much younger and smaller.
They talked well into the night and finally decided to get ready for bed. Brian uninhibitedly started shucking off his clothes. Josh stared at the hairy chest that Brian uncovered and he wanted to see so much more, but he said goodnight and left the room. Tomorrow morning he and Brian would drive to the Santa Cruz cabin.
Josh drifted to sleep again dreaming of Brian. This time he had fresh mental images to keep his swelling cock engorged. He took his rod into his right hand and gently stroked it and rubbed his smooth, hairless balls with the other hand. In several minutes Josh's large, thick tool spurted a heavy load of semen, which he caught in a wad of Kleenex. Josh sniffed at the used tissues and wondered if Brian might be jacking off, too.
Sleep came easy, and the next morning the boys loaded Brian's old Toyota Celica with suitcases and food and stereos and records. All the essentials of life for a couple of 18-year-olds.
Uncle Andrew watched carefully as the boys prepared to leave.
"Brian!"
"Yes, Dad."
Brian knew what was coming.
"I want to make it very clear to you. Keep it in control down there. No loud noise. No partying. Just try to keep your cousin entertained and alive. No drunken brawls. That understood?"
"Yes, sir," Brian responded obediently.
"And remember, if anything like that happens, you're going to pay the price. And you know what that means, don't you?"
"Yes, sir."
"Josh!"
"Yes, Uncle Andrew."
"You've heard what I've told Brian?"
"Yes, sir."
"The same goes for you, too, Josh. I don't want either one of you to get out of line. If you do, you'll pay the price."
"Yes, sir," the boys said in chorus.
Brian eased the heavily loaded car out of the driveway and headed for points south.
"What did he mean, Brian?"
"You mean about paying the price."
"Yeah."
"Well, Dad is pretty hard on me if I screw up. It can mean a lot of things, but usually it means I get a whipping."
"You mean he still spanks you even now?"
"Yeah. He hasn't done it for six months, but if I screw up bad enough, I know he'd do it."
Josh shivered at the thought of receiving a spanking from Uncle Andrew. The man was built tough. Tall and dark complected and hairy, Uncle Andrew could probably deliver a stinging blow to boy's bottom.
"What was the last spanking like?" Josh asked.
"It hurt like hell. He had me strip down and bend over the edge of the bed while he pulled off his belt and folded it.
"Then he let my ass have it. I lost count of how many strokes he gave me, but Derek -- a friend of mine -- said my butt turned red real quick."
"You mean you had to strip in front of your friend and get spanked?"
"Yeah, Dad's like that. He wants to have an audience for me."
The scene caused Josh's stomach to feel queasy, but his cock stiffened in his pants. He didn't think it'd be too likely Uncle Andrew would show up at the cabin, so he calmed down and tried to think of what Brian must have looked like naked and getting spanked.
The boys arrived at the cabin about two hours later. In Boulder Creek, they stopped at a liquor store and Brian got some beer, even though he was really underage. He'd made friends with the store owner over the years, so it was no problem.
As soon as they arrived at the cabin, they opened all the windows and let the light stream into the rooms. Quickly the boys quaffed the first cans of beer and unloaded the car.
It wasn't long before the stereo was plugged in and the music boomed from the rustic hideaway. Loud rock music. With the boom-da- boom super-woofer beat that shook the walls and startled the wild animals.
It got later and later and Brian and Josh drank six pack after six pack. It's not surprising then that they didn't notice the sheriff's patrol car passing in front of the cabin.
When the boys failed to answer repeated knocks at the door, a sheriff's deputy arrived inside and found the two more than slightly drunk.
When Brian saw the tall, uniformed man beckoning them, he could almost feel the smack of the belt.
The deputy put both of the boys in the patrol car and hauled them back to Santa Cruz, where he called Brian's father.
"I'm gonna get it now," Brian told Josh, a quiver in his voice.
Josh didn't know what to expect for himself, but he worried about what would happen when Uncle Andrew saw Brian.
The deputy told the boys that Brian's father would be driving down to bail them out and until then they would be staying in a juvenile holding cell.
The boys cringed and waited what seemed like days. Andrew finally arrived and he was not in a good mood.
He glowered at Brian. "I can't trust you for even half a day!"
"I'm sorry, Dad", Brian responded.
"And you, you little sonofabitch. Didn't my sister teach you to act more like a man than a little spoiled drunken brat?"
Josh could only nod. He was scared shitless. He never expected Uncle Andrew to talk like that.
Andrew herded the boys into his car and drove back to the cabin. It was a long, quiet ride for the two scofflaws. Whatever alcohol in their systems had long since disappeared, and the sobriety was disquieting to both.
As Andrew parked his car at the cabin, he ordered the boys out of the car and into the cabin.
The boys marched quietly and without question.
Once inside, it began.
"You know I'm terribly unhappy with you two. I can't let this go unpunished."
Brian knew what to expect. But Josh felt sure he would escape a spanking by Uncle Andrew. He felt happy about that. And he secretly looked forward to seeing Brian's naked behind.
"I want both of you out on the deck, immediately."
Again, the boys marched to Andrew's beat and headed to the large redwood deck on the east side of the cabin.
"Now, strip. Both of you."
Josh gasped.
"Yes, you too. You're just as much the problem as Brian."
Josh couldn't believe his ears. He was being told to stand nude in front of his cousin and uncle. He just COULDN'T. No.
"Did you hear me, boy?", Andrew bellowed at Josh. Brian was already stripped naked.
Josh glanced at Brian and was not subtle as he checked out the boy's muscular, hairy body. Like his daddy, Josh thought. Then he shakily started to lift his t-shirt. Josh raised his hands and removed the shirt.
He small, slight chest stood uncovered in the splendor of the redwood trees. Not a hair to spoil it. Little pink nipples stood at attention as cool breeze wafted.
"Come on, come on. Let's get this done. Get your shorts and underwear off. Now Josh."
Josh's face turned red. And he slid his fingers under the both sets of shorts.
"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Get 'em off."
Josh's cheeks blushed even more and he slowly stripped off his remaining clothes.
He could feel all the eyes on his midsection as his man-sized cock and balls popped into view.
Brian's eyes opened wide. His little cousin was not so little after all. God what a huge cock on this kid. And those balls. Look at 'em! So big and so smooth. Jee-zus.
"That's more like it, Josh," Andrew said. "Now turn around, bend over and grab the railing on the deck."
Brian watched as his cousin did as he was told. The little round buns looked so vulnerable.
Andrew removed his leather belt and folded it.
"I'm not doing this to hurt you, Josh, but you've disobeyed me and you have to pay the price."
Josh clinched his buttocks and waited for the first smack of the belt.
WHACK!
Brian watched intently as his cousin received that first smack. Josh's left bun immediately turned the same color red as his face.
WHACK!
Another stroke and the right cheek took on the same reddened glow as the left. Tears dripped down Josh's face and he emitted guttural whimpers as the belt stroked against his bare flesh.
It was like watching a younger brother get punished, Brian thought. But man that boy's cock! Brian thought more and more about Josh's huge endowment as his father warmed the young man's behind.
Finally it was over, and Andrew commanded Josh to stand up and witness the beating he was about to administer to Brian.
Josh nervously turned around and startled even Andrew.
The boy's penis was extremely hard and protruded from his white, untanned body at almost a 90-degree angle.
Andrew had seen this happen before with Brian, but Josh's cock was so much larger in proportion to the rest of him it made the boy look super human.
"All right, son. It's your turn now."
Brian knew the routine. He immediately grabbed the railing, spread his legs and bent over to receive his punishment.
Josh stood nervously by and watched as Brian's ass turned the same color red as his. His mighty erection did not shrink one bit as he watched the goings on. If anything, he became more aroused.
Andrew lashed his son's behind with much more power than he'd used on Josh. The smacks of the belt echoed through the forest as Andrew punished his son in the only way he knew how.
WHACK! WHACK! The marks crisscrossed Brian's hairy buttocks. He took the strokes like a man, without a tear, but he too sported a hardon. His was not as impressive as his cousins, but it was unmistakable.
"Boys, I'm really mad about this," Andrew said.
"I will not allow this to happen again. I am not going to bring you home, but I will not allow you to have a stereo here during your stay.
"I'm going to talk to Jim Stallworth at the liquor store. I can make it worth his while to NOT sell you alcohol. Don't even ask him. If you do, I'll find out. And if I do, you'll both be hurting much more than you are now."
Uncle Andrew's speech caused boy boys' pricks to settle down. As they dressed and helped Andrew load the car with the stereo gear and records, they glanced at each other and smiled.
Josh felt funny about it but he sensed Brian knew his secret.
Andrew drove off and the boys retreated to the cabin.
"I guess you found out what paying the price means!", Brian said, smiling and looking at his cousin now with special interest.
"I've never been so embarrassed in my life," Josh said. "I felt so naked standing in front of you like that."
"Yeah, I know. The first time he did it to me was when I was 14. I'd never been spanked before. And always someone watches. Sometimes it would be a buddy of his or one of my friends."
Brian's eyes surveyed Josh's crotch. Then he looked into the boy's eyes and he caught Josh looking at him.
Could it be? What the hell, why not? They'd already fooled around hadn't they.
"Remember how we played together when we were together last?" Brian asked.
"I've never forgotten," Josh responded.
That's all Brian needed. His hand stretched toward the huge bulge pumping upward from Josh's shorts. Brian massaged the long, stiff pole through the fabric and then took both hands and tugged the shorts down those smooth, silky legs.
Josh's cock stiffy pointed impressively toward Brian. Brian pulled off the boy's t-shirt and his hands fondled the nubbins on Josh's chest. The nipples erected immediately and Josh's body quivered.
Brian knew the boy must be close to cumming and he wanted to catch the load in his mouth. He dropped to his knees and let his mouth engulf the magnificent penis. His tongue caressed the glans and split open the slit. He wrapped his hands around Josh's sweet, warm, red buttocks and pulled the boy's prick deeper and deeper into his throat. It was more than he could swallow, but Josh soon solved that "problem" -- he came.
One big long continuous spurt of cum shot into Brian's mouth. It filled the young man's mouth to overflowing and the excess dribbled down Brian's mouth like a sensual river of cream.
Josh collapsed after cumming, his legs suddenly feeling like silly putty. He never dreamed it could be so good. He never dreamed it would be with Brian.
Josh watched as Brian stripped his clothes. The big, hairy, muscular body made Josh so hot and he felt his cock springing back to life.
Brian pushed Josh to the floor on his back and straddled his cousin's chest, and muscular thigh on each side of Josh.
Brian took his cock in his hand and started to jack it off. He wanted to cum so desperately now. It would only take a few strokes to shot his wad.
Josh watched wide-eyed as the Brian's hand milked the stiff prick. Brian moved closer and closer to Josh's mouth and soon the prick head touched the boy's lips. Josh opened his mouth and let Brian slide his boner into his mouth.
The taste surprised him. Good and salty and not offensive. He wanted to let Brian cum in his mouth. He wanted to taste it. And feel it. And take it like a man. Brian pulled his penis from the boy's mouth and rubbed his hairy ball sac against Josh's mouth. Josh tongued the balls and then touched behind them with his finger.
That was the final blow. Brian had to cum. His penis spewed his big, hot load all over his cousin's face. Josh opened his mouth and begged, "Please, please put it in me."
Brian did and injected the last spurts of his boy seed into Josh's waiting throat.
Brian smiled contentedly. Josh was hard again. The two boys kissed and hugged and grinned.
"I guess we won't be needing that stereo anyway," Josh said with smile that matched his cousin's for naughtiness.
"Yeah, dude. I'd say you've learned how to pay the price."