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FUN WITH ROBERT

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 29 Sep 2001 2 comments
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Robert was my second cousin even though we were the same age. At the time of this story I had just turned 14, and he had just turned 13. Robert was not really tall, about 5'5", had a great build (we spent summers mowing yards, painting fences, playing ball), a great tan (he tanned easily), and an unbelievable chest, even at 13! I was 6', medium build, and a fairly dark tan myself. I also had some peach fuzz on my chest. During this particular summer, we spent a lot of time in the afternoons, swimming in bayous and creeks near my grandmother's (his great-grandmother) house in the country. Depending on how many other people were around, we often would swim nude. This was where I learned that you could get a hardon looking at guys, because I always seemed to get one wathcing Robert swinging from the tire/rope, his dick swinging freely in the breeze. I ususally had to take a couple of minutes to let things die down a bit before I would get out of the water to swing again myself. Funny, but I never notcied until later that he always had to do this, too. We talked about the usual early teenage boy things, usually discussing the day when we would finally get to put our dicks up some pussy. Never talking about sex with guys. We did talk some about each other's dicks, complementing each other, particularly him about mine. At this time we had never seen each other hard, but mine was considerably bigger (longer) than his while soft, although he was bigger around than me. Our balls were close to the same size, fairly large for our age, although mine hung lower in my sac. I always gazed lustily at him, trying to not let him know. Again, I never seemed to notice at the time that he was looking at me a little longer than I would expect. When we were done swimming, we would lay out on the bank for a while to catch some sun, and dry off. It seemed this particular summer we caught each other eyeing each other a lot, and both of us could reposition ourselves so that the other couldn't see our dicks twitching. One day while we were doing this, the topic turned to jacking off, and guys doing it to each other. Robert brought it up, and talked about how a guy he knew back home in Missouri got cought jacking off in the locker room at school on more than 1 occasion, and was known to be easy for guys who wanted to get jacked off. This guy was even known to suck guys off. I was having a hard, pardon the pun, time containing myself, and avoiding a really monster hardon. I noticed Robert kept eyeing my crotch to see what was happening. I noticed his dick was twitching a lot, and swelling some. I thought, this may be the day when I finally get to take matters in hand, and perhaps suck, but at the very least pump his dick, finally milking him of his boy cream. Then, he said it! He said the guy back home was a sicko for doing this! MY dick immediately shriveled! I thought, great, I'd have to continue just seeing his lovely body - from beautiful deep brown nipples, to that beautiful dick I was beginning see in its full splendor. I had felt his dick against my thigh and stomach when we'd wrestle in the water or on the banks, but that wasn't enough for me, and now my hopes had been dashed. We decided to head back to my grandmother's house, so we picked up our shorts and headed back. We hardly ever wore shirts or shoes when we were out, although we had to have shirts handy for when we got back to grandma's (she disapproved of running around half naked). Whenver we left her house, we had a place in the woods next door where we'd take off and leave our shirts until we came back. When we went swimming, if it had been clear of people so we skinny-dipped, we'd usually go back thru the woods and along the old railroad track still nude until we were by her house, then would put on our pants and shirts, remaining barefoot almost all the time. Despite our conversation of a few minutes earlier, I was having a hard time keeping things under control as we bopped along, and I watched Roberts dick bouncing freely as we walked. I wanted him badly, and he had dashed my hopes. That evening, grandma insisted Robert and I bathe together to conserve water, and I couldn't control it any more. When I saw him soaping and handling his dick and balls, I immediately came to attention, with probably the biggest hardon I had ever had! His eyes froze on my dick, his started to swell, and I thought maybe...Then he made a comment that I must be getting queer, and that I should quit playing with myself so much. Again, hopes dashed and dick shriveled. We slept in the same bed at grandma's and always wore just briefs. I wanted to cry as I went to bed that evening, and didn't have much to say to Robert. I just went to sleep. Later in the night, I was having a really erotic dream about Robert, and was dreaming of an enormous hardon, with my dickhead so swollen it felt like it would bust, his hands rubbing my nipples and playing with my dick hair and balls. It was great! Suddenly I woke up, and it was no dream! I was totally nude, as was Robert, and he was licking my dick shaft! He was really startled when he realized I was awake, and started to get out of bed and run. I stopped him, and told him it was what I had been dreaming of. As I talked, my hands went for his dick, which was now totally hard, and was still a little shorter than mine, but really thick, and a head that was huge! MY dick at this time was a little over 7" long and about 6" around. His was about 6" long, and about 7" around. IT was a great dick for sucking!! We started fondling each other's bodies, taking in every inch, then tonguing each other, and ultimately pumping each other's rock hard dicks, exploding all over the place with our teenage boy cream shooting what seemed like several feet. I had never come with such force, and obviously neither had he!We would have to get up early and strip the bed, but we could care less. Neither of us softened at all, so we kept going. Before the night was over, we had jacked off, sucked off, and fucked the hell out of each other! It was my first time to have a dick up my ass, and it was heaven! He, however, was somewhat experienced at it, making him a great teacher! It was a night to remember! WE spent a couple of hours in 69, thotoughly enjoying each other's dicks and balls. Could that boy suck!!! It was also only the first of many over the next several summers, continuing into our college years, when we would meet and go camping together, enjoying nature, but then that's another story. It seems all of his comments earlier had been to try to elicit a reaction from me, and it seems he saw the reaction he wanted in my swelling dick.