The big holidays at this time of the year bring back very special memories for me. My cousin, aunt, and uncle lived next-door to us and we’d rotate the big holiday meals between our houses. The special memories I’m recalling have to do with the fact that me and my cousin, he was 10 months younger than me and in the same grade, were active jerk-off buddies for about 3 years when I was 13 through 15. On at least a few of these big family holiday gatherings the two of us would hint to each other and then sneak upstairs together to our bedrooms for a little mutual fun.
I’m remembering times at my house where he and I would sneak up to my room while there were as many as 20 family members downstairs before the big holiday meal. Looking back, it was so risky, especially because the only bathroom in the house was right across from my bedroom. I remember we’d be on my bed, both with our pants pulled down to our ankles, messing around with each other’s rock hard sticks before eventually both firing our cannons or helping each other complete this personal task. We’d have to keep my door open so we could hear if anyone was coming upstairs. I was so happy that the stairs creaked in my old house because that would give me early warning that somebody was coming up the stairs. After our horniness was relieved we’d both go back downstairs and re-join the whole family.
My next memory of those days would be the two of us then at the big dinner table, looking at each other with big grins on our faces, knowing that just a brief time before that meal we were both releasing and cleaning up our big loads together in secrecy up in his or my bedroom.