Summer Help_(1)

Summer Help
by Brian Winters

When Adam was eleven years old an older cousin of his came to live with he and his parents for a few weeks during the summer. The older boy’s name was Joe and he was thirteen years old at the time. Joe was the son of Adam’s Uncle Joe Sr. who was Adam’s mom’s brother. Big Joe had been sent to prison for an offense Adam knew nothing about then and only heard various stories about the man throughout his childhood. Joe Jr., who everyone in the family called JJ, had been living with his mother but when Big Joe was sent to prison she found she could not afford to keep JJ at the house, so different members of the family offered to put the boy up until she could get back on her feet.

Adam had never spent much time with his older cousin so he did not really know him that well. When the boy arrived at their house he had all of his belongings in a battered old suitcase. Adam’s parents informed him that the two boys would be sharing Adam’s bedroom, including his bed. Adam had never been around older boys much and to him JJ looked like a big kid. Joe was slightly tall for his age but he was pretty much an average teenager.

Adam’s mother suggested on the first night Joe was there that the two boys share a bath together before they went to bed. Adam had never taken a bath with anyone before, but being eleven years old he had little inhibitions about undressing before his cousin. Joe on the other hand, being a teenager was a bit hesitant to take off his clothes in front of the younger boy, and when he finally tugged down his threadbare underwear Adam was amazed at what the older boy had down there between his legs.

“Wow!” Adam exclaimed. “You got hair there like Dad does.”

JJ said nothing as he stepped into the warm bath with his cousin. He remembered how curious he had been about older boys and mens’ private parts when he was Adam’s age. He also remembered how that at only a year or two younger than Adam he had been introduced to masturbation and sexual acts with a male by an older cousin on his dad’s side of the family. His penis began to harden in the soapy water at the thought of those memories and the sight of his younger cousin’s flawless nude body in the tub directly across from him.

The two began to wash themselves and suddenly Adam giggled when he saw the head of Joe’s erection sticking up from the bubbles.

“Wow!” said the boy. “Your thing is big.”

“Does yours ever get big like that?” JJ asked him.

The younger boy’s eyes widened a bit and he said, “Not like that. It gets hard sometimes, but yours is really big.”

Joe’s prick was around five inches when fully erect and he had a nice little tuft of dark hair at the base of it. He imagined that to Adam it probably looked huge, but he had seen much bigger cocks than his own, in his experiences.

“How big does yours get?” Joe asked him.

Adam unashamedly stood up in the bath tub and displayed his soapy little dick to the older boy. It had indeed gotten hard and stood proudly at around three and a half inches or so.

“See,” said the boy. “It gets hard, but not as big as yours is. Can I see yours again?”

“Okay,” said Joe. “But we have to keep our voices down. We don’t want your mom to know what we’re doing.”

“Is it a secret?” Adam asked, his eyes wide with mystery.

“That’s right,” JJ replied. “You can keep a secret, right?”

Adam crossed his heart with a soapy hand and then raised his arm up in the air. Joe stifled a giggle as he watched the naked boy silently swear an oath to him. Adam was a cute little kid, with chestnut brown hair and piercing green eyes that seemed to sparkle like liquid fire when he smiled, which was often. Standing there nude in the tub with the water and bubbles glistening on his skin he certainly seemed like a cherub, if not for his little erection sticking out in front of him.

Joe stood up in front of the boy and Adam gasped again when he saw the older youth’s bigger cock appear from the water. Having only seen the private parts of his father when he used to shower with him when he was little and friends of his own age in the shower at school and at sleepovers, J J’s doodle was the biggest he had ever seen.

“Is it always that big?” Adam asked him as he moved closer to get a better look.

“No not always,” Joe told him. “Just certain times.”

“Can I touch it?” Adam asked hesitantly.

Joe looked at him seriously and said, “Only if you promise not to tell anyone.”

“I already swore that I won’t,” the boy insisted.

“Okay, but just for a second, and then we have to hurry up and wash.”

Adam reached out with a tentative hand and touched the base of the older boy’s cock, near his pubis and just above the testicles. The boy was fascinated with the size of it, as well as the hair he had adorning it.

“When will I get hair?” he asked him.

“Probably soon,” Joe told him. “I started getting mine when I was around twelve.”

“Cool,” Adam replied.

Joe noticed that the boy did not try to masturbate him at all and only touched the shaft of his penis with his fingers, indicating to him that the younger boy probably knew nothing about jerking off. He decided that during his stay there he would teach his little cousin all about the joys of mutual masturbation with another boy, and maybe some other things as well. He felt he could trust the kid.

“Tonight when we go to bed, I’ll teach you some stuff that will make your dick feel really good,” Joe said to him.

“Cool,” said Adam as they again sat down and began to wash themselves.

After their bath Adam put on a pair of pajamas but Joe chose to put on only a pair of clean underwear and they went back to their bedroom.

“Do you always wear your underwear to bed?” Adam asked him.

“Yup,” said JJ.

“Then I’m gonna too,” said the younger boy as he tugged off his PJ’s and climbed into the bed.

When Joe got in the bed beside him Adam turned toward him and said, “Are you gonna show me now how to make my dick feel good?”

“Not yet,” Joe whispered. “You hafta keep your voice down, or I’m not gonna show you anything.”

“Okay, okay,” the younger boy whispered back.

After a few moments of silence Adam asked, “How about now?”

“No,” said Joe. “Wait a few more minutes.”

Joe knew that Adam’s parents had planned to go out later that evening, now that they had an older teen to watch Adam for them. A few minutes after they got into bed Adam’s mother poked her head in the door and said, “Are you guys awake?”

“Yes,” they both answered in unison.

“We’re going out for a few hours,” the woman said. “Are you sure you’ll be alright watching Adam, JJ?”

“No problem,” the teenager replied.

“Alright then,” she said. “Adam, you be a good boy for JJ, and Joe, don’t be afraid to put him over your knee if you have to.”

“Aw, Mom,” Adam complained. “I’m too old for that.”

His mother laughed and said, “Well, be a good boy then and you won’t have to worry about it. Goodnight boys.”

She closed the door and a few minutes later they heard Adam’s parents’ car pull out of the driveway. When the sound of the engine was out of earshot Adam sat up in bed and asked, “Okay, they’re gone, how about now?”

“I told you to wait a few more minutes,” JJ told him. “If you ask me again I’m going to do what your mom said I could do.”

Adam giggled and said, “She was just kidding. I’m too old for a spanking.”

“You’re not too old for a spanking,” Joe replied. “I still get spanked.”

“Really?” Adam asked him, sitting up on his elbow staring at the older youth with eyes wide with amazement. “But you’re so big. Did your dad spank you?”

“Well, my dad used to spank me when I was younger,” JJ replied. “He hasn’t done that in about a year or so. When I stay with my Uncle Bill on his farm he spanks me sometimes, me and my cousin Luke, usually with his belt.”

“Wow,” said Adam. “That must hurt.”

“It’s not too bad,” Joe said. “After the first couple of times you kinda get used to it, I guess. You ever get spanked with a belt?”

“No, never,” Adam told him. “My dad uses his hand and a couple times he used a flip flop. That hurt. A couple of my friends get the belt from their dad. They told me it hurts like their ass is getting burned.”

JJ playfully slapped the boy’s brief-clad bottom and said, “Does your mom know you talk like that?”

“Oh my god, no,” said the boy. “She’d kill me.”

“Well I think I better spank you for it,” JJ told him. “And maybe show you what a belt feels like.”

“Oh come on JJ,” the younger boy whined. “I was just kidding.”

Adam looked really scared as Joe grabbed him by the shoulders and guided him over his lap. He winced when JJ placed his hand on his cotton covered butt.

“Please JJ,” said the boy, close to tears. “I was just foolin’.”

“Chill out,” Joe told him. “I’m not going to give you a real spanking. This is what I call a fun spanking.”

Adam looked back over his shoulder at his older cousin and said, “A fun spanking? I never thought getting your butt spanked could be fun. It hurts.”

“Trust me,” the older teen said. “This is all part of what I was telling you about.”

He poked his midsection against the boy over his lap and Adam could feel the teenager’s erection throbbing through his underpants against his hip.

“Your thing is hard again,” said the boy.