Cousin Was In For a Surprise

My brother Bud and I have two male cousins, Chuck and Sam, who are close to us in age. They lived in another state when we were kids, so we would only see them at holidays and usually a week or so in the summer.

Chuck is two years older than me, and Sam is almost two months older than me. Bud is two years younger than me.

One summer our grandparents took all four boys to a major theme park for a few days. We got two hotel rooms. The older brothers bunked together with our grandpa and the younger brothers bunked with our grandma in the other room.

The first day we were there, just after we checked into the hotel, Grandpa said that he was heading down to the pool and that we should change into our suits and join him. He left the four of us in the room to change.

Chuck was already a teenager and was into puberty. He was always kind of a jerk, so after he stripped off, he paraded around the room with his penis on display, showing off his pubic hair.

"I've got a man-sized dick," he said, tauntingly. "You three are still little boys with little hairless dicks." He was very impressed with himself, and to my eyes he had a pretty impressive one although mine ended up being much bigger when I reached his age. He gave it a little tug, then stood in front of the mirror, posing, admiring his muscles and the little tufts of armpit hair he was sporting.

I slipped my shorts off and said, "Hey, Chuck, you're not the only one with hair down there." The spring before, I'd started growing pubic hair, and I had a pretty good bush for my age, not as thick as Chuck's, but more than a little.

He turned around with a quizzical look on his face. "What the hell, Ben? You're not old enough." I just shrugged my shoulders. I lifted up my arms and showed him my armpits, which were just starting to sprout a hair or two.

Chuck looked mad, like I'd taken away his toy. Sam looked embarrassed that I was already in puberty and he wasn't even though he was older. I just pulled my swimsuit on and headed to the pool.

Later that night, I was confronted with a problem. I had my own bedroom at home, and ever since I had discovered masturbation a few months before, I had jerked off every night. How was I going to do it with Chuck in the same bed? Grandpa being in the other bed wasn't a problem--he was a sound sleeper and wouldn't have noticed an elephant in the room.

I climbed into bed with Chuck and turned on my side with my back to him. I tried to think of other things to try to get to sleep, but I felt my erection build in anticipation of the nightly come. I thought about going in the bathroom, but I figured that being in there long enough to cum was likely to arouse suspicion.

Finally I couldn't take it anymore. My dick was so hard it was hurting. So I listened carefully for signs that Chuck was asleep, then eased my hand into my briefs, pushing them down enough to get myself out a little bit, and gently gripping my throbbing cock. My hand slid slowly up and down my penis in slight movements. I stifled my breath in an attempt to avoid discovery.

In reality, I doubt I was as quiet or as still as I thought I was, but I really needed to cum. My thoughts drifted to the day's events, alternating between seeing Chuck's big dick and seeing cute girls in bikinis at the pool. Finally, I came hard but without a sound. I managed to catch the cum in my left hand and rubbed the sticky mess into my belly.

As I came down from the orgasm, I realized that someone was rhythmically shaking the bed and that it had to be Chuck, who had the same idea I had. After a minute or two, he breathed heavily, obviously finishing.

A minute or two after that, he turned over onto his back, then whispered in my ear, "That was awesome."

I was a little embarrassed at being caught, but I leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Yeah, it was."

He and I managed to beat off together every night of the vacation after that, back to back. We never touched each other, but we each knew the other's secret and became friends instead of just cousins as a result.