I remembered how much I missed him. He used to always be there, in the most unusual big bother sort of ways.
He was my cousin and he was finally coming home for Christmas.
He moved to Florida about a six months ago, he said he had to get away from Kentucky and what it held for him. I guess he was meaning memories and all his old girlfriends.
I laugh at the thought, him and girls. Oh well.
I got letters and post cards from him now and then, saying what he was up to and who he was doing. It was usually some bimbo off the beach or someone he worked with.
My cousin worked at Disney World while he would work the night life after hours. I never understood what he meant by that but decided never to question it.
That was his business.
It was the day he had told me he was coming home and had asked me to pick him up at the airport. He didn’t want his immediate family to be there, he wanted to show up as a surprise.
Everyone was expecting him to show up two days later.
I woke up early that day. It was the Friday before Christmas and four days already into my winter break. I told my mom I had basketball practice and needed the car to run around town and finish up some extra shopping afterwards.
She gladly handed over the car keys; hell anyone can trust a senior boy right?
Loading up a cooler with ice and soda, I put it in the trunk along with my day pack. Who knows with my cousin sometimes he wants to run off and down something.
After announcing that I was leaving for the day, not knowing if I’d be home for dinner, I got in the family station wagon and left for the big city.
I had taken the drive to heart of Lexington more than once. You know how it is. A day off from school, or one you’ve decided to skip. You take a little drive and go some place far enough away from home where you wouldn’t get caught. Besides that, this isn’t the first time I’ve driven to the airport to pick up my cousin.
He was nice looking, all the girls seemed to like him. I liked his short blackish hair that he always seemed to have spiked just right. His green eyes seemed to pierce through anything they looked at, and I loved it when he’d do that sexy smirk and all the girls would fall at his feet.
Blasting the radio, I took the correct exit and saw the international airport straight ahead of me. I smiled to myself and reached for the extra change in the ash tray. I pulled up to the parking booth. The man handed me a ticket and said that parking lots A and D are completely full.
I thanked him and looked up all the signs pointing in different directions. Kevin was coming on Delta. I turned the car around and headed towards the closest parking lot to the Delta terminal.
After sticking the red ticket up on the dash, I climbed out and locked the door. I had a grin on my face the entire time.
I walked inside, and headed directly where I knew Kevin would be. This was going to be so great. I haven’t seen him in what seemed like forever and I was overly excited that only I knew he was here.
I passed different people, apologizing whenever I’d pump into one of them and then finally, I was there. Flight 419 would be landing shortly, or so the PA announcer said. Letting out a sigh, I decided to sit down and wait.
Waiting didn’t seem to take that long, merely five minutes or so but I was anxious beyond anything. My foot was tapping against the pale blue carpet and I was chewing on my finger nails like there was no tomorrow.
Then I jumped. Someone had their hands on my shoulders, and then that voice. A deep comforting voice in my ear and I smiled.
Turning around, I said, “Hey Kev.”
We hugged like long time friends, patting each other on the back. He said how much he missed being in Kentucky. Standing there for a few moments, taking in my cousin’s appearance I began to wonder what Florida had done to him and how much he had changed.
“You bring your mom’s car?” He asked me and I simply nodded.
I don’t know what exactly in my answer made Kevin smile, but whatever it was I was glad it happened.
I grab one of his bags and lead the way towards the car. We got things packed into the trunk and I looked at Kevin once again. “You wanting to drive?” I asked and he shook his head no before walking to the passenger side.
I don’t know I thought he’d want to drive, maybe to relax himself from the flight or perhaps maybe since he’s the older of the two. I merely nodded my head and climbed into the driver’s seat. I started the engine and let it idle for a few seconds, my eyes staring down at my hands resting on the steering wheel.
“So how are things back home?” He asked, causing me to turn my head and look at him. I shrugged my shoulders. I told him everything was doing just fine, school was well under way and I was a point guard on the basketball team.
Kevin wringed his nose up when I said basketball, he ways always trying to get me be a football player just like him.
We laughed for a few minutes, talking about old memories before I decided it was time to head home. Kevin had his arm along the back of the seat and slouched down a little. His eyes never seemed to move from the window.
I wondered if something was wrong. Maybe I had done something to upset him. Then he reached over and turned on the radio, not to loud but just enough to make some background noise in the car.
He looked at me and flashed a smile which I quickly returned.
Turning back to the road, I watched the cars pass by us and the scenery move along just the same. I noticed Kevin lean his head back against the seat, his left knee bending up slightly. He must be almost I sleep I thought and then heard a slight moan. My ears perked up but I was to afraid to look over and see if I had really heard what I thought I heard.
There it was again. Oh god this was driving me crazy. I put my left elbow on the window sill and rested my head in my hand. I casually glanced over, and tried my best not to let my eyes bug out of my head.
Kevin had his pants unzipped with the front part of his boxers open. God he looked sexy sitting there stroking his hard on as cars passed by.
I swallowed hard and forced my eyes to look back at the road. I was surprised he hadn’t noticed me watching him. I shifted my eyes back and forth quickly for the next few moments; road, Kevin, road, Kevin.
Finally I didn’t think I could take it any longer. I had to watch him, he was getting more into it now. It was beautiful how he worked his hand up and down his shaft, eyes slightly closed and that look on his face of pure ecstasy.
I wanted and almost needed to watch him longer. I could see the small droplets of cum on the tip of his swollen purple head.
I licked my lips unconsciously.
I glanced upwards for a moment as we passed under a sign, it was announcing our exit. Turning my head, I glanced at my blind spot and saw a teenage girl about seventeen staring in the window directly at Kevin. Her mouth was dropped open in shock and then I saw her friend in the back seat. She was a girl from my school, probably around my age and she had a kinky smirk on her face and I just about gagged at the thoughts that could be surfacing in her brain.
The blaze of a horn knocked me back to reality and I saw what I figured was one of their mother’s yelling at me. I guess she wasn’t to happy at Kevin’s openness in the whole situation.
I just gave them a small smile and waved before I took the exit that would lead near the house.
“Kev…man…” I started to say when I was interrupted with a loud, satisfied moan from the passenger seat.
I glanced over and saw Kevin’s body tightened up, hot cum shooting up against his chest.
“Holy shit,” I uttered swerving the car over the center lane and back again quickly.
Kevin rolled his head to the side and looked at me. He flashed a small smile and slid over the long bench seat towards me. I groaned as I felt his hand slid to the inside of my thigh.
“You should go with me to Florida Bri,” Kevin whispered sliding up so his lips were right on my ear. He licked along the lobe and slid his hand further up the inside of my leg.
I shifted in my seat, getting a feel of just how bad my unnoticed erection was. I closed my eyes for a second as Kevin’s hand stroked my length through my pants.
“Kev please,” I muttered. I needed to drive. “Stop Kev please.”
He kept going, his hand going a little faster over the fabric. I felt like I was going to cry. I continued to beg him to stop. I begged the entire time he was unzipping my pants and pushing them to the side just like he had done his own.
“Nobody cares down there Brian,” Kevin said. “You can touch and kiss and fuck anybody you want…only the beach, in the car…on a restaurant balcony. It’s great.”
My hips arched off the seat as I felt his fingers tickle over my balls, the car drove off towards the side of the road. With watery eyes, I jerked the steering wheel back so the car was on the road.
“I need to drive,” I mumbled though I wanted his ticklish sensations to continue. “I’m gonna crash.”
“Don’t focus on me,” Kevin instructed. “I’ve done this many times, trust me.”
“How the hell do you suggest I not focus on…OH GOD!” I moaned. His hot mouth was sucking on the tip of my cock and I felt one of my hands leave the steering wheel and tangle in the mass of Kevin’s hair.
Kevin told me to keep my eyes on the road, watch where I was going and to maintain a “perfect” driving speed. Yeah right, I thought.
“Shit…” I moaned lifting my hips up towards his face. I felt his hands move to my hips and push them back down before I felt myself slid down towards his throat.
I’m gonna come. I’m gonna come. My mind kept taunting me and I whimpered as my foot eased off of the gas petal. “Kevin…shit…”
I want to know where he learned how to do this, and I want to learn it now. Good god that boy can suck. The heels of my feet dug into the floor board and I screamed out feeling my balls start to tighten.
Just when I thought I couldn’t feel any more, Kevin shoved his forefinger into my tight virgin hole; all the way up to the knuckle.
I screamed out in surprise and pain. But then it subsided and pleasure took over. I glanced down at my cousin bobbing up and down on my cock and I moaned at the sight; running my fingers through his hair as I did so.
“Oh god,” I sighed hearing the luscious sounds of my cousin slurping at the cum that was oozing out of my painful erection. Then it hit, my orgasm finally brought my release. I screamed so loud that Kevin buried his head down against my body to cover his ears.
My body shuttered as I came down from my high and Kevin sat up slightly, his arms wrapped around my waist in a comforting fashion.
He moved one hand and took the steering wheel, my eyes closing immediately to relish in the moment.
I opened my eyes slowly and saw the house in the distance. I smiled to myself and ran my fingers through Kevin’s hair once more while he steered us home.
Once we pulled up into the driveway, I stopped the car and looked at my cousin. He smiled and then so did I.
He leaned forward and kissed my lips sweetly. I opened my mouth eagerly, loving the taste of myself on his tongue. It was his turn to moan.
“It’s good to have you home Kev,” I said as I put the car in park and we got out to get his bags.

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