Sensual and Sexual, with Passion, Pleasure, and Longing
 

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INTRO:
Cousin Dan’s social life is a mystery to Jake.  Jake knows that his Cousin Dan leaves his big ranch every Saturday night and drives into the city.  Jake is certain that Dan brings a woman home with him for the night.  Why else would he be so secretive about his love life?  When Jake decides to sneak into his Cousin Dan’s house before daybreak one Sunday morning so that he can catch his secretive cousin once and for all, Jake doesn’t get very far in his amateur sleuthing before he is met not only by his Cousin Dan, but by his Cousin Dan’s hot temper as well.

EXCERPT:
Jake found it a bit odd that he had never seen a woman at Cousin Dan’s big ranch house.  So this weekend, Jake decided that he was going to at least try to catch his Cousin Dan with a woman at his house.  Jake lived about ten miles from his Cousin Dan, and he knew that Dan had gone into the city last night.  So Jake set his alarm for 4:00 a.m.  “I’m going to catch him with his pants down today,” he said, as he coaxed his old pickup truck into motion.  The drive was slow going on the bumpy winding dirt road to Cousin Dan’s ranch, and in the dark it took Jake over thirty minutes to make it all the way to his Cousin Dan’s place. 

Jake killed the engine and the lights on his noisy old truck a little ways from his cousin’s home and then coasted until the old truck stopped.  Jake could see that his cousin’s brand new truck was parked outside his house, and he could also that there were no lights on in his cousin’s big ranch house.  “I’ve got him now.”  Jake walked as quietly as he could to the back door of his cousin’s home.  He had taken the extra key from his dad’s house when he wasn’t looking, so that he could sneak up on his Cousin Dan and the woman that Jake was certain he had brought home with him. 

Jake very quietly and very slowly opened the back door of his Cousin Dan’s house, and fumbled in the dark to find a light switch.  He turned on only the light by the back door, and tiptoed through the big house.  “If I knock something off and break it, Cousin Dan will kill me,” he said to himself.  Dan Howell had made a good living ranching, and had spared no expense in furnishing it with Texas’ finest.  Jake knew where Cousin Dan’s bedroom was, and he slowly ascended the stairs to the second floor.  When the next to the last step creaked, Jake stopped.  He listened.  Not hearing a sound, Jake took the last step up to the second floor.  He slowly walked down the long hallway to Cousin Dan’s bedroom.  The door was open partway.  He was just about to open the door when someone grabbed the back of his shirt at the collar. 

“What the fuck are you doing here?”  “Uh,” Jake choked out.  “Cousin D..Dan?”  Dan spun his nephew around and pulled his hand off of his shirt, hard.  “I’m waiting, Jake.  It’s five in the morning.  What are you doing here?  You’re obviously up to no good.”  “No, I’m not,” Jake said, defiantly.

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Dan shoved Jake hard and he fell backward onto his cousin’s bed.  Jake was shocked at his beloved cousin’s action.  He started to get up, but Dan stopped him.  He got on the bed and placed his knees firmly on either side of Jake’s hips.  Jake tried to push him off, but Dan stopped his hands in mid air and pushed his arms above his head and slammed them down onto the bed.  He looked at his cousin whose young face was just inches from his own.  Jake looked at his cousin’s face.  Dan seemed different.  He was probably drunk or something, Jake thought.  “Get the fuck off of me.  What’s wrong with you?  Are you drunk?”  Jake’s teasing had gone too far tonight.  Dan had had enough.  He slammed Jake’s hands onto the bed once again, as if to tell him to leave them there.  Jake didn’t move as Dan leaned up on his knees.  Dan looked down at his young cousin.  Their jeans covered balls were just inches from each other.  Dan undid the belt buckle on his faded denims.  Jake stared at his cousin Dan’s belt buckle as it dangled at his crotch.  What the fuck is he doing?  Jake didn’t dare ask.  He knew that his cousin Dan had a quick and hot temper, and Jake now realized that he had gone too far tonight.  Dan continued to stare at Jake as he slowly slid his belt through the loops on his jeans one by one. 

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Dan walked into the bedroom at the far end of the hall and closed the door behind him.  “What are you doing, Dan?” he asked himself.  He lay on the bed and forced one hand into his tight fitting jeans to adjust his burgeoning cock.  Adjusting wasn’t going to work today.  Dan unzipped his jeans and pushed them down over his butt.  He looked at his hard cock.  He did have a good looking cock.  “One of these days, buddy, you and me and Cousin Jake are going to be together,” he promised his cock.  He pulled his balls up with one hand and wrapped the other hand firmly around his cock.  Dan spread his legs apart and thought about his young cousin.  “Mmm, that’s good, Jake.  Now just let it slide on in.  Mm, yeah, I love your cute little butt.”  Dan stroked harder and faster.  “Fuck me, Dan,” the voice he imagined was Jake’s demanded.  “Oh, you want it, don’t you, kid?”  Dan heard a moan and thought it was Jake’s.  He opened his eyes.  He was covered in his own cream and so was the white spread on the bed.  “Shit,” he said, and pulled his jeans on.  Then he went into the bathroom and cleaned himself off.  He found a towel and cleaned the bedspread as best he could. 

His hand was almost on the door when it swung open.  “Dan, what are you doing in here?” Jake asked.  “Oh, uh, I just needed to make a call,” he lied.  “Oh,” Jake said.  They left the room, and Dan followed Jake down the hallway, watching the up and down movements of his young sweet ass as it moved, thinking how close he had just come to being caught with his pants down, literally.