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   The Family Vacations   
      
   The summer that Keith turned 13 was the most exciting of  his  life.   
   His parents were wealthy jet-setters, who had  been  much  too  busy   
   with their own life to be very  involved  in  his  and  his  younger   
   sister, Regina's, upbringing, a job that had fallen to a  series  of   
   nannies, maids, and various other household  staff  in  the  several   
   homes that his parents maintained around the United States  as  well   
   as Europe.  Keith had never known any other life, so it did not seem   
   unusual when his parents sent Regina and him to live  for  a  summer   
   with his Uncle and Aunt who managed a popular lakeside resort  hotel   
   in the Midwest.   
      
   Keith had spent several weekends and holidays there, over the years,   
   and he was happy that he would get  to  spend  some  time  with  his   
   younger cousins, Brian and Becky.  His Uncle and  Aunt  were  nearly   
   strangers to him, as they both worked at their resort  from  morning   
   'til night, and rarely got to spend more than a few  minutes  a  day   
   with him while he was there.  They allowed Keith and his sister  the   
   run of the place,  while  they  were  there,  and  the  days  passed   
   quickly, filled  with  various  activities  from  water  skiing  and   
   swimming in the lake to bowling, tennis,  basketball,  and  anything   
   else one would find at an upscale lakeside resort.   
      
   His cousins Brian, 8, and Becky, 6, were fun to  be  with,  even  if   
   they were quite a bit younger than he or Regina, who was almost  12.   
   Brian had a prankster's sense of humor  and  Becky  seemed  to  find   
   Keith fascinating, following  him  around  and  laughing  at  almost   
   everything he said, whether he meant it to be funny or not.   Regina   
   always seemed to find something to keep her busy at the resort,  and   
   didn't have much use for her younger cousins.   
      
   When the taxi delivered Keith and Regina to the resort, their  Uncle   
   and Aunt were too busy to come greet them, but Brian and Becky  were   
   there with the bell Captain who saw to their luggage  and  paid  the   
   taxi driver.  Brian  and  Becky  seemed  excited  to  see  them  and   
   chattered on about all the new activities that had been added to the   
   resort since their last visit.   
      
   Keith's first destination was one of his favorite activities at  the   
   resort, which was swimming and sunning at the most exclusive of  the   
   swimming pools which only the owner's family and a  few  high-roller   
   guests who rented the most expensive cabins had  access  to.   Keith   
   had never had any shyness about his body, having  practically  grown   
   up on the nude beaches  of  southern  France  as  well  as  some  in   
   California and Mexico,  so  he  didn't  give  a  second  thought  to   
   changing into his bathing suit with Brian  present  in  the  private   
   changing room.  However, this time he noticed that Brian was  paying   
   more attention than usual as he stripped off his underpants.   Brian   
   was already naked and was sitting on the padded bench and seemed  to   
   be openly staring at Keith's penis.   
      
   "You've got a lot of hair on it, already."  Brian observed casually.   
   Keith looked down at Brian's crotch to see if he'd sprouted any hair   
   yet, and was shocked to see that Brian had taken his little cock  in   
   his hand and was slowly jacking it up and down.  It was, he noticed,   
   quite hairless.  "Does the white stuff come out, yet?"  Brian asked.   
   "When you jack off?  I don't have real hair, yet,  only  this  peach   
   fuzz.  That's what John calls  it."   John  was  another  cousin  of   
   Brian's, Keith knew.  John was five years older than Keith  and  was   
   from his Aunt's side of the family, so he had only met him a  couple   
   of times.  "John has a lot of hair on his, and lots of  white  stuff   
   comes out of it when we play with it."   
      
   Keith felt his cock starting to  swell  as  he  watched  his  cousin   
   calmly jack off his little cock as he spoke about playing  with  his   
   older cousin's cock.  He  noticed  that,  like  himself,  Brian  was   
   uncircumcised.  The uncut condition, he  had  found  in  the  locker   
   rooms of gym class, to be unusual among his classmates in the  U.S.,   
   but not in Europe.  He watched as Brian used two fingers to pull the   
   foreskin up and down as the pink little head of his cock popped  out   
   of then slid back into, the hood of flesh again and again.  Now,  as   
   his own cock quickly inflated, he could feel his own cock head  push   
   its way out of its sheath and pop into view.   
      
   Brian giggled as he rose from the bench and  moved  over  to  Keith.   
   "It's so funny looking when it pops out like that."  He  said.   "It   
   looks like a turtle's head coming out of its shell.  Hey!  Yours  is   
   almost as big as John's!"  Brian exclaimed.  "Do you like to have it   
   sucked?  John says I do it good.  I even swallow the white stuff, if   
   you want me to.  Would you like to suck mine?  I know  it's  little,   
   but John likes to suck it anyway.  The white stuff doesn't come out,   
   yet, but sometimes some clear stuff comes out.   It  looks  kind  of   
   like spit, but it's salty tasting.  John likes to make it squirt."   
      
   Keith was too dazed from everything Brian had said to know  what  to   
   do or say.  He just stood there as Brian came right up  to  him  and   
   took his cock in his  hand  and  began  to  stroke  it  gently.   He   
   couldn't believe how good it felt to have a hand other than his  own   
   play with his cock.  Brian pushed him back slightly  and  Keith  sat   
   down on the bench.  Brian sat down beside him and continued stroking   
   his cock.  "John likes to play with mine while  I  do  him."   Brian   
   said as he took Keith's hand and pulled it to his crotch.   
      
   Keith was surprised to feel how familiar Brian's cock  felt  in  his   
   hand.  It was much smaller than his own was, but it hadn't been that   
   long since his was that size.   He  remembered  when  he  was  about   
   Brian's age and a schoolmate had first told him about  jacking  off.   
   His friend had demonstrated the three-fingered grip on a hot dog  in   
   the school cafeteria.  Keith had gone to his room that  evening  and   
   tried it on himself, stroking and pulling on his cock, enjoying  the   
   forbidden thrill of masturbation.  In  the  weeks  and  months  that   
   followed he experimented daily,  using  Vaseline  and  various  hand   
   lotions, finding out what made the stroking feel the best.   
      
   Brian's cock was about the same size now as his had been  then,  yet   
   there were subtle differences.  The skin of Brian's cock seemed much   
   softer and lighter in color than his, almost white.   Maybe  it  was   
   because Brian was so blond, and Keith had brown hair  and  a  darker   
   complexion.  As Keith looked down at the small cock in his hand,  he   
   could see the fine hairs that were just starting to grow around  the   
   base of it and on his little, wrinkled  scrotum.   It  was  so  cute   
   Keith almost giggled.   
      
   Keith was impressed with the skill Brian showed at jacking him  off.   
   His hand was so warm and it moved so gently, yet firmly, up and down   
      
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