Date: Mon, 23 Jan 2017 19:38:42 -0600
From: Chris Valdez <warped.imagination.69@gmail.com>
Subject: Cousin Danny 1 (high school, incest)

This story is a work of fiction which contains male on male sexual acts
between minors. If you are under the 18 (or the legal age in your area to
read this) or this kind of material offends you, please do not continue.
All characters are fictional and any relation to any person outside my
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Even half asleep at 3:00 AM, I could tell it was gonna be one of those
days. Those horny-all-day days. I mean, more than average horny. Way more.
A 3-load day, easy. My bud Matt was still dating Amber so hooking up with
him was out of the question. That meant trying in vain to hook up online.
Maybe this time it'd work. If not, some camming or just cyber.

How could I tell it was one of those days? Well, I was starting to wake up
before the buzzer went off, still dark and I could feel my dick hard as a
rock, my nipples and trail sensitive to the fan blowing air. Only and old
pair of boxers on, to escape the heat. It would get hot today, too. I
stretched, eyes still closed, just enjoying the sensation.

Name's Jordan. I'm one year away from graduating High School as a junior.
Yep, I've been working my ass off the last couple of years to get to
college, and out of this small town as soon as possible. Guess my parents
wouldn't be so proud if they knew that my motivation is to go to college,
get an easy frosh year academically so I can fuck everything that moves,
catching up on over six years of jerking off and fantasies. Anyway, I'm not
bad looking, keep in shape, 5'9, 145 lbs, 30 waist. I pack a healthy and
thick uncut 7 inches or so. So far, it's been inside 2 pussies and 7
mouths, 2 dudes and 5 girls. No ass. No for lack of trying, but it gets
complicated in a small real uptight town like this. Not a whole lot of
people, so not a whole lot of men into cock, almost all of them closeted.
And we all have to be careful. A year or so a teacher was caught with a
senior at my school. She was female and they both got into a whole hell of
trouble, and the cock-well dried up real fast. My point is, it's really
going to waste. I got kinda hairy legs and ass, pit bush, nice trail coupla
inches above my belly button, creeping towards some chest fuzz. I do trim
my bush, but leave the rest wild.

So I was stretching left and right, arms, torso, legs to toes. Feeling the
sheets slide off my legs and my boxers waistband slide down my trail,
stopping at my bush and halfways down my hairy ass. Almost tickling... eyes
still closed.

Whoa. What was that?

Something tickled my toes about half a foot off the mattress end.

It takes me two seconds to remember where I am: Checking out two colleges
in Austin and staying in my uncle's and aunt's spare bedroom. At first I
think I'm still dreaming. It feels like a wet dream so I keep my eyes
closed hoping I can go back to it, maybe get my first load of the day out
of it. I need to jack off so much just to function that I haven't had one
in ages... No. Nothing as far as dreaming. So I stretch again. Maybe I'll get
some time before everyone else wakes up to take care of  myself.

There it is again.

I slowly and open one eye just a little and see him. Damn.

With only the street lamps light on, I can see my cousin Danny. He's 2
years younger than myself and I had noticed when I got here that he was
coming out of puberty real nice. We don't see each other that often, so
we're not like buddies or anything. He was always one of the little kids
growing up, too. Well he's definitely grown. For some reason he's naked.
Like completely naked. Standing at the end of the bed. What the hell. Turns
out what tickled my toes was either his tigh or his ballsack at first.
Maybe his trail, nice for a guy his age, but no can't be, that's a few
inches higher up. Second time it was definitely his ballsack. He doesn't
move away. His left hand is holding what looks like a slightly smaller
version of my dick, I'd say about 6 inches. Six real hard, fat, and shiny
inches that look just about ready to explode. His right hand is holding a
cellphone taking pics or video of me. His eyes are either semiclosed or
focused on his phone, and I squint a bit so he doesn't know I'm awake as I
lie on my left side.

He walks around the bed. Definitely taking video. Leans back so he gets
himself in the pic. All of himself. Turns around and seems to notice my
shorts are slightly down. He moves the phone around to get every angle.
Carefully removes the sheet and, starting with my legs, he follows my trail
with his phone so close to my skin I can feel its heat, up to my chest
patch then sideways to each nipple. My right arm is up from my stretching
and he stops a bit on my pit, licking his lips. Then back down the back
side, gasps when he stops at my lower back patch and the upper half of my
hairy ass. The whole thing is such a turn on. I'm tenting bad and
definitely liking this. Should I let him know I'm awake? Nah, let's see how
far he takes this first.

Danny goes back to his room. I look at the clock and it says 3:00 AM. It
seems like I got a thing for cock at 3:00 AM. First cum, first blowjob,
both at 3:00 AM. I don't know what the deal is with him but I am really
curious. I hear him typing on the phone and whispering to someone, like
he's online or something. Mmhh. Who would that be.

Should I go over there. Should I sit on the bed. Wait behind the door and
scare the shit out of him.

Before I can make up my mind, I see light from his bedroom across the hall,
meaning he's opened the door and is coming over here. So I figure to keep
going while either option wins.

He's in the room. Towel around his waist, phone in hand. Comes over and
shakes me a bit, "Hey, Jordan, you up?". I give him nothing, he shakes me
harder "Jordan, get up, something-something". I move a little so I'm on my
right side, with leg pulled up, face towards the door and away from the
window. This way the outside light basically lets me see everything without
opening my eyes fully and yet he can't see me doing that, as my face is in
the shadows n he had screen glare. Once he's convinced I'm out cold, he
takes his towel off and tosses it to a corner. Naked again and hard, really
hard. His cock head shines with some smeared precum.

Nice body for a 14 year old. He's visibly excited, goosebumps all over,
brown nipples hard, sweaty all over. The room is filled up with his heavy
breathing and a musky smell, not quite man, but certainly not little kid,
just like the rest of him. Bet he can hear his heart pumping in his chest.
I can tell is hard and fast, judging by the way his boner throbs.

He keeps walking back and forth, texting with someone on his phone, looking
at me and his screen. I turn a bit, put my arm over my head and lay fully
on my back. The bedsheet is just above my navel, definitely tenting. He
freezes while I move, then I sigh, as if I was deep in sleep. The he gasps
a bit as I make my cock throb a couple times. He definitely likes what he
sees.

He hesitates a little, then types something, says "OK" out loud to himself
and calls me again, in a volume just below normal, most likely concerned
about his parents downstairs. Then he says "Jordan I'm gonna use you rite
now". No response from sleeping me. He texts something back and forth.
Drops of fresh precum show up at the tip of his hard as a nail cock. He
lifts them with his fingers, almost subconsciously, and licks them off. He
then goes over to the desk in the room, rummages through the drawers. I get
a chance to look at his fuzzy rear end and watch his developing muscles
flex as he moves. Real nice. My cock squirms, clearly and loudly asking for
that. Then he finally turns around with a large pair of scissors in his
hand.

Shit, for a sec there I think he's about to go psycho. I think about it,
well it's mostly my dick thinking, right, since half my blood supply is in
it now, and decide if he doesn't raise his hand to stab me, I'm seeing this
through. He gets close, standing by the bed, watching me. I can smell his
crotch, his nervous sweat. His goosebumps. See his cock bob up and down
with his heartbeat. A drop of precum, the size of a pea, appears and he
picks it up and eats it. I can see now his trimmed pubes pointing up. His
balls, almost my size, obviously full of cum, pulled up in excitement. He
leans over so his cock is literally less than 5 inches from my face and I
can again feel his body's heat. Another glob of precum shows up. He lets it
drop on my semiopen mouth, drips on my lower lip then slides in. I close my
mouth so it spreads on my tongue and taste it. Sweet, just a ting of salty,
and let my jaw slack again. You can hear him gasp "Whoa!' then text
something.

He yanks the sheet away and looks to see if I wake up. Nothing, of course.
Grabs the scissors again. I can feel the cold steel on my thigh, getting
between my shorts and my leg. His hand as it brushes my legs' hair. It
closes, opens and moves up. Gets tighter just under my waistband, so he
pulls up and severs it. Then he does the same to my left leg. Calls my name
again. And just yanks away my tattered shorts. Kid's got me naked, fully
exposed. I am so hard I should be awake.

Leans close and breathes in. My dick is leaking precum. He scoops it up and
eats it. Notices another big ball of precum on his own cock and moves over
to my face. Centers it in my mouth, whispering "I bet I can get it to your
tongue, dude, I bet you would like that". I don't move, eyes closed, nose
filled with the increasingly musky smell of his crotch. The drop falls. I
feel it hit my upper lip and stay there, so thick. A second one falls next
to it. He's watching closely and taping this, so no room to maneuver. He
leans closer and squeezes a third drop, close to the previous one. He then
drops another on my left nipple. I can't help myself and my cock twitches,
adding to the puddle on my wet happy trail. He notices. Gets his face real
close, like less than 2 inches. Then, without warning, he kisses my happy
trail, sucking up most of the wetness, my knob being pushed by his left
cheek, his faint stubble teasing my sensitive head and making me moan.

He hears that and stumbles back and falls on his ass. Stays there
motionless and not breathing for a couple seconds. Stands up, calls my name
again, texts something. Gets close again and takes two pics, one kissing my
trail again, one with the tip of his tongue on my shaft, like barely not
touching, picks a drop of my pre and swallows it.

His phone vibrates. I want to just stand up and take a look at that screen.
But it vibrates longer; ringing now. He picks up and whispers... "I can't
talk man, parents are downstairs", then a bunch of yeahs and uh-hu's,
looking at me and the stuff in his phone... "But I can't do it on my own,
he's bigger than me and will wake up for sure...Really?... I thought we were
waiting a couple of years for that... " mouthes "fuck yeah" while yanking his
arm down... (you know the gesture)... "Alright... he's 16"... "yeah... ok...; text me
when you're right outside and go around the back... usual signs...  no he's
still knocked out... asleep... yeah, hold on..." he snaps another pic of my naked
bod on the bed, then one with him, still naked, grabbing his cock right
next to mine and I hear the familiar "swoshing" sound that it has sent...
"alright.... Alright I won't... I swear... hehe... yeah.. 12 minutes...light on in
the back means it's not safe, horny good looking, seminaked dude means move
the fuck up... my parents wake up at 6:00 we need to hurry a bit... hehe  ...
bye".

What the actual fuck was going on. Who is he talking to. What are they
planning.

I needed to follow this through. This had turned into a very interesting
night... fuck, a very interesting trip.