Spin the bottle with my cousins
The first summer I learned to masturbate I wanted to show the world. I knew well enough that parents shouldn't know and I had no interest in telling my siblings, they were too young. I remember overhearing my parents talk about a friend of theirs son who was always doing 'nasty things'. They made him sound like a bad person. Now I know what they were talking about. Secretly I was hoping we would go over their friend's house this summer and I could hang out with him.
I felt that anyone else close to my age should enjoy what I enjoy. Memorial Day weekend we went to my Aunts house for a family cookout. My father had eleven brothers and sisters and each of them had three to five kids. There were always 10 to 20 kids there. I have four girl cousins close to my age and one boy. The boy, Bob was not well liked by my cousins. So at the cookout it was usually me and the girls.
Two of the girls Doreen and Beth lived at the house where the cookout was. They had a large barn attached to the house and they had a play room above the barn. We spent most of the afternoon up there. Most of the talk was focused on schools and mutual friends from different schools. Soon someone told everyone that they had a friend that has a girl friend that masturbates.
I sat quietly holding my breath waiting to hear what the girls thought of masturbating. 'I wish I could see that,' one of the girls announced. 'So do I', I said. 'I hear boys jerk off all the time' the youngest of my cousins said. 'I think we do' I bragged. 'Don't you?' I asked.
Doreen and Beth were sitting on an old couch. Between them was the youngest cousin, Kathy. Lisa was sitting in an overstuffed chair. I was sitting on an old wooden chair. The barn was warm from the early summer heat. The smell of hay with the faint smell of charcoal filled the air.
The sound of a heated horseshoe game between four uncles could be heard over the music coming from behind the barn. The five of us would not be missed for hours. The door to the barn would be our alarm and the long walk to through the barn would give us plenty of time to react.
'I don't know, sometimes, maybe' stuttered the youngest. The girls giggled and the sisters sat closer to her. 'You're not old enough' accused Lisa. 'There's no age limit' said Beth. Kathy explained that the first time she masturbated was a dare during a game of Truth or Dare. 'Let's play' someone suggested.
Someone found a bottle and we gathered in a circle. I sat across from Kathy, Doreen sat to Kathy's left, and Beth sat to Kathy's right. Lisa sat to my right. Lisa spun the bottle the first time. It pointed to Doreen. 'Truth or Dare?' Lisa asked. 'Truth' Doreen chose. 'Do you masturbate?' Lisa asked. 'Yes' Doreen admitted.
Doreen spun and the bottle pointed to Beth. 'Truth' Beth announced before she was asked. 'I already know you masturbate so I won't ask that.' Doreen asked Beth 'Have you ever seen a real cock?' 'No' Beth mumbled.
Beth spun and the bottle pointed to me. I chose truth also. I was asked how often I jerked off. 'Everyday' I proclaimed. My turn to spin. The bottle pointed to Doreen. 'Truth' she said. 'How often do you play with yourself?' Beth yelled 'all the time'. Doreen disagreed and said a couple times a week.
Next spin landed on Lisa. 'Dare.' she proudly responded. Doreen dared Lisa to rub her crotch over her shorts. Lisa pushed her hand between her legs and pulled back firmly two or three times.
I had an instant boner. Lisa spun and the bottle chose Kathy. 'Dare,' she accepted. Lisa dared her to pull up her shirt and show everyone her boobs. Kathy wore a tee shirt that she untucked and rolled up to her neck. She held the tee shirt with her chin while she used her hands to pull up her bra. Her small breasts bounced out from under. Her nipples were soft and puffy. Each boob was the size of an apple.
I leaned forward to try and hide my rock hard cock within my shorts. I was a little embarrassed but anxious for more. There was a couple more spins that landed on the girls. They each chose dares and was told to show or rub their pussies. Kathy was dared to sink a finger. She parted her shorts and poked her index finger into her little pink hole.
Finally the bottle pointed my way. I chose dare secretly hoping to be told to jerk off. Kathy came through, 'jerk off'. I pretended to be embarrassed and slowly pulled my cock out the leg of my shorts. I stood in the middle of them all and slowly ran my fingers over the head. The precum made the head slippery. The girls sat silent and I pulled on the head a couple of times before I focused on stroking. I wanted to just pull on the head till I came but I knew if I stroked my cock I wouldn't cum as quickly and they would have a better view.
I stroked with my right hand and held my shorts open with my left. I remember my knees shaking and my ass bucking as I started to cum. I let it squirt onto the barn boards at my feet. The first couple of squirts shot out my cock and the last bit hung a couple inches from the tip. I had to shake it off to get it to fall. I wiped a wet spot off my thigh with my hand and then wiped my hand on the floor.
'That was awesome' Kathy squealed. The rest just stared at the lump still throbbing in my shorts. Just as I grabbed the bottle for my spin one of our parents called for us. The parents were passing out ice cream. My second favorite thing.