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My Cousin and the Beach

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by SMTHBALLS@HOTMAIL.COM This tells the story of the first time I had sex with my cousin, but also the first time I had sex out in the open. My cousin and I are six months apart in age. This always worked out well for our moms because we always entertained ourselves. We grew up more like brothers than cousins. Total best friends. We were totally open with each other. Neither of us ever gave it a second thought to being naked in front of the other. We both slept nude... probably because both of our dads did. We had no secrets. Two buds closer you would never find. Another good thing was that we were both fairly obedient and trustworthy so our parents trusted us. Mark had just turned 16. The day after his birthday he got his drivers license. A week later his mom was letting him take the car whenever she didn�t need it. It was time to be free! It was the perfect beach day. The first nice Saturday since last summer. The beach in question was only about 20 miles away. Mark asked his mom if it was ok to go that far. �As long as you�re back before dark. And call if you need anything.� Already in shorts and tanktops, all we took were our backpacks with towels, lotion, the frisbee, and some sodas. We were on the road by 9am. We�d be laying out by 10. Parking was fine but it was clear that we wern�t the only ones with surf on the mind. The beach was crawling with families. Mothers yelling at the kids... blah, blah, blah. Mark looked at me and asked if I�d be up for a hike up the beach, to try to find a less busy area. I didn�t care. We walked for about 30 minutes. There was no one to be seen. Perfect. We spread the towels out, peed in the dunes, then got down to some serious tanning. I always rubbed lotion on his back and he�d do the same for me. Every year we tried to out-tan each other. It was always a tie. We�d roll up the legs of our shorts to get more of our bodies brown. It was heaven. After about an hour of rotating (1/4 front... roll over... 1/4 hour back... roll over... repeat) we got up, tossed the frisbee around, got tired of that and decided to go for a walk. The beach was still empty, as far as we could see... in both directions... so we continued to walk farther up, leaving our stuff. After 20 minutes of running around, splashing each other, putting sand down each others shorts (because it was funny???) we headed towards some rocks near the cliffs that surrounded this area. Boulders. Cool. Mark was the first to climb on top of the largest one. Being shorter, I was slower. When I got to the top I noticed that Mark had a weird look on his face, like he was looking at something strange. When I crawled up next to him I saw what looked like one guy with his dick in another guy�s mouth. Not looked like: It WAS a guy with his dick in another guy�s mouth. They looked like they were both maybe in their mid-to-late 20s. Old to us. The one guy was leaning against another of the boulders while the other guy was on his knees, moving his mouth up and down then all over the dick. Running his tongue under the guys nuts. The guy getting sucked looked like he was having the best time. The guy sucking looked like he was having just as much fun. Who was enjoying themself more? It was hard to tell. Mark looked at me. We were both trying not to giggle. Mark reached his hand down to rearrange his dick. I could only guess that he was as hard as I was. To my knowledge, neither of us had ever thought about other guys. We had never fooled around. We never talked about sex. We never talked about girls... or guys. I was sure he jerked off because I did it at least three, four times a day. Since he was older, I figured he did it at least that much. This had never been discussed. Here we were, on a great beach, the sun pounding down, and the two of us watching our first blow job! After watching this for about 15 minutes, Mark thought we�d better get down and go away so they wouldn�t see us. Maybe they be pissed. We continued our trek up the beach. We finally reached the end. A giant wall of rock, stretching into the sea prevented us from going any further so we sat on the sand. We�d both been quiet after seeing the blow job. We also both had tent in our shorts. Mark was the first to speak. He asked me what I thought about it. I said I didn�t know. He said he thought they both looked like they were having fun. I agreed. Then Mark said, �Fuck it. I need to beat off.� He took his shorts off, his dick bouncing straight out in front of him, his hand starting to stroke while he walked away from me. I wasn�t sure if he was embarrassed or just wanted to be alone. I thought, �Fuck it.� I was just as hard. I took my shorts off and followed him. He was only 15,20 feet away. He stood there pounding away on a dick that was just as nice as the one we saw getting sucked. I�d seen it limp a zillion times. This time it was hard! I studied it. I didn�t think about how big it was. It was as long as mine. It was smooth. Mine has a foreskin. His has a scar. A nice patch of hair over his dick. None on his balls... just like me. Because it was so hot, both of our balls were hanging low. We checked each other out. Stroke... stroke... stroke... We stood there jerking, eyes fixed on each other. Lokking into each others eyes and then back down to each others dicks. This was the first time we saw each other in a sexual way. Neither was going to turn away. Something had begun. I couldn�t help myself. I dropped to my knees and put my face right up to his dick. It looked like it was winking at me. His hand going up and down, up and down. A bit of moisture was glazing the head. I glanced up. He was smiling down at me. I reached out and touched the tip, feeling the gooey drop of pre-cum. I rubbed it between my thumb and forefinger. I licked my finger. I didn�t taste bad. I looked up again. I smiled. I then kissed the head of his dick. He sorta shuddered and let out a small gasp. More goo. I touched it with my tongue. Yum. He shifted his hips towards me. A natural reaction. I slowly allowed his dick to enter my mouth. Oh my! It felt soooo good. His silky smooth, sweet cock was in my mouth. The guy I felt the closest to, MY COUSIN�S dick was in my mouth. My plan was to try to copy what I had seen that other guy doing, however my plans were cut short when Mark gasped and filled my mouth with his cum! We were both suprised. I couldn�t do anything except swallow it. That tasted wonderful. A very clean, sweet yet salty taste. He freaked. He couldn�t move because I wouldn�t let his cock out of my mouth. I was too far gone. I kept sucking and sucking. I finally let his dick free. It was still half hard. He fell to his knees saying that he was sorry, he didn�t mean to shoot in my mouth. I gave him a really goofey grin and told him that it was good, really good. Then he saw that I was still hard. �Let me do you now.� �Ok.� We thought it would be cool to copy that other couple. I leaned up against a boulder, my arms up over my head, my legs spread slightly apart. Mark dropped to his knees, his cock hard. He didn�t waste any time. He went right down my dick. Up and down, up and down. He let his tongue explore my balls. He ran it around and over. I thought I was going to pass out. His tongue found it�s way to that wonderful place between the balls and the butt hole. OH! I started to tense up. Mark knew. He wrapped his mouth around my cock just in time to feel my hot spunk fill his entire head. He did the same to me... he wouldn�t let go. Jeez it was sensitive!!! He finally released my dick, licking it clean. Like him, after he came, I was still half hard. Looking at his cum streaked face, my boner was rock hard. We looked at each other and both started laughing. He grabbed my dick and said �Race you to the water!� We ran to the sea, young dicks bouncing like crazy. He jumped in the water, splashing me. We remained hard. We waded out until the water was up past our knees. We jerked each other off until we were ready to cum again. We took turns swallowing each others loads. I looked at my watch: 4:00. We�d completely lost track of the time. We figured that our stuff had been stolen by then. As we headed to shore we saw the two guys from before. They were still naked, walking in our direction. Mark thought we should be friendly and say �Hi.� The guy who had been getting sucked said �Hi.� We returned the greeting. He then suprised us by asking if we had enjoyed their little show. I didn�t know what to say. Mark said it had inspired us. I was sorta shocked until I noticed that all four of us were hard. They asked how old we were. We told them. They looked at each other and said, �Ahhh.. To be 16 again!�. They asked if we always sunbathed nude. We said no, it was our first time. They went on to tell us that this was the nude section of the beach and that alot of guys used the North end to �be alone�. In another few weeks the beach would be crawling with hot naked man flesh. They admitted to having caught our encore in the surf. They thought we were older and thought it would be fun to �play� with us. We told them that we were cousins and had never had sex, with anyone, let alone each other, until this day. One of them said, �Kinky!� We said that it was nice to meet them. Maybe we�d see them here another time. We grabbed our shorts and headed back to our stuff. We remained naked, er, nude, until we packed our backpacks and headed to the parking lot. Right before we turned the bend that would expose us to the family crowds, we put our shorts on. Our moms were enjoying iced tea when we got home. �Got some sun, eh?� �Yeah.� �Have fun?� �Yeah. We want to go back again next weekend... if that�s ok.� And we did. Not only was this the beginning of an incredible sex life between the two of us, we had a fabulous time nude sunbathing, and more, with our new beach friends.