My cousin and I turned on to by watching American Bandstand
When I was about 14 I would baby sit for my favorite Aunt. She had five children the oldest was my cousin Charles. Charles was mature for his age but still too young to watch his four other brothers and sisters.
I would usually spend the weekend and I would enjoy mature talk with Charles while my Aunt and Uncle were away. On one particular weekend the parents would be away day and evening. The younger kids kept themselves amused and Charles and I were watching American Band Stand on TV.
I knew Charles was old enough to be interested in girls. I had caught him looking down my blouse many times. Most often I would lean further to give him a better view. Today he was lying on the living room floor while I was sitting in a comfy chair. When he looked up to talk to me I let him get a good view up the leg holes of my shorts.
It was either the jiggling bodies on tv or looking up my shorts that gave Charles a boner. I could tell he was pushing hard against the floor. I guess he couldn't tell that I could see his butt cheeks tighten in his jeans. I kept asking him about each dancer or songs. When he would look to answer me I tried to show as much of my crotch as I could. I had wedged my underwear deep into my pussy and kept my shorts loose for him to see.
I started talking about how hot I though a certain dance was and why. I asked what girls he liked. I pushed for more specific opinions like if he liked her because of her boobs or her ass. He was a bit shocked at first but I made it such a simple question that he was comfortable giving his answers. Finally we were talking nasty.
He would admit that he liked that one's tits and I told him I liked looking at the bulges in the male dancers tight pants. His floor grinding was getting more obvious.
I admitted to masturbating after watching ABS and asked if he jerked off too. He admitted he would too. I asked him if he was going to jerk off today. He said he might. I asked him if he wanted to jerk off right now. He was afraid of getting caught. I told him I would watch for the kids and he could jerk off right there on the floor. I finally assured him it was okay.
By now I was soaked. I could tell my bunched up panties were soaked through. They felt warm against my hole but the edges felt cool against my thighs. I wanted so badly to touch myself but I wanted to see Charles cock even more.
Charles rolled to his back. The head of his penis was poking above the belt line of his jeans. He had been pushing hard against the carpet. I had no idea it was that exposed. Charles unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and pulled his cock and balls over the top of his tightey whities.
I couldn't just watch. I pushed my hand up my shorts and slid my panties away from my pussy.
Charles cock was about 7 inches long, big for a boy. He had very light brown pubes. Way too light for his jet black hair on his head. Obviously this was his first year of puberty. He squeezed his cock with his right hand and he stroked from his hairless balls to his swollen pink helmet. He came quickly all over his white tee shirt and his hand.
The sight was too much for me to handle. I pushed my ass over the edge of the chair and suck three fingers deep into my pussy. I came hard and Charles watched. He continued to stroke until his cum was more like a paste. I rode my hand until I was done. We didn't say a word. He ran to one bathroom while I went to find the other kids.
We came back to the living room just as American Bandstand was ending and Soul Train was starting. I told him I liked this show too. He just smiled.