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VISITING COUSIN

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VISITING COUSIN by GWhen I was 16-years-old I was informed by my parents that one of my male cousins was going to stay with us for a few weeks the following summer. I had always had my own bedroom and valued my privacy. Especially now, when my masturbation had reached the frequency of 2-3 times per day. I was dismayed to think that I would have to do all my jerking-off in the bathroom. I never enjoyed doing it standing up in the shower like a lot of my friends did.My cousin "Mark" was 12-years-old at the time of the impending visit, and would be with us almost 4 weeks. I resolved to try to give up masturbation during that time period. I shuddered to think of my younger cousin catching me jerking-off. What an embarassment that would be if it ever happened.The day and night before Mark was to arrive, I masturbated as often as I could, thinking it would be a long time before I could do it again. In fact I "drained myself dry," reaching the point where I had dry orgasms with no seman left to ejaculate. I felt tired and completely satiated by the time Mark was dropped off at our house by my Aunt.Mark was a small boy. At age 12 he showed no signs of going through puberty when I saw him enter the house. He took his suitcase up to my room and I showed him the space I had alloted for his clothes and personal effects. I tried to be as welcoming as possible, since I could tell he was very nervous being away from home with relatives he did not know that well.The time came that night when we both were ready for bed. It was a weekend night so my 14-year-old sister had joined us in staying up to see a movie. At the time I had started sleeping in the nude, but was going to sleep in my underpants during Mark's visit.When we got into the bedroom, Mark wasted no time in stripping down. He appeared very tired from the long day of traveling and just wanted to get in the extra bed my Mom had moved in. As he slipped off his blue briefs, I noticed that his penis was slighlty larger than I had expected, and showed some signs of pubic hair growing. He then put on a pair of bright colored pajamas.The first few nights were unremakable. We both slept soundly and I managed to ignore the persistent erections I got while in bed. By the fifth day I noticed that a dull ache and tenderness had developed in my testicles. My mood was not as good and I was very jumpy. I knew my penis wanted to be taken care of, but I was determined to resist. It had become a challenge to go the 4 weeks without masturbating.One day we went to a theme park, and had a wonderful time on the rides and attractions. We arrived home around 4:00 p.m. and were all quite tired. We had been up since 5:30 a.m. that morning. Mom suggested we all take naps before dinner. Mark and I retreated to my bedroom and both laid down on our respective beds. I began naping on my back but rolled over onto my stomach sometime while asleep. I had on a pair of print shorts with white briefs underneath and a shirt. I awoke and noticed that Mark appeared to be still asleep. My penis was rock hard and almost pulsating. My balls ached for relief. I thought maybe if I just rubbed briefly against the bedspread it might help. I slowly began to rub, and almost immediately felt a surge of pleasure, followed by a powerful feeling of release. I realized that I was ejaculating and could not stop myself. It seemed like endless spurts were shooting out of my penis into my clothes, and I was helpless to stop them.After it was over, I cautiously examined the damage. The front of my outer shorts were soaked, and even the bedspread contained a prominant wet spot. I looked over at Mark and he was still asleep. I thought perhaps I could get to the bathroom and take a shower, hiding the evidence on my pants. Just as I got up from the bed, Mark sat up and rubbed his eyes. He yawned and looked over at me with a surprised expression. "Did you wet your pants," he asked?My initial inclination was to just pretend that I had just pissed my pants. But that seemed equally embarassing, plus I was tired of the charade. I simply told him that I had ejaculated in my sleep, that this was something older boys sometimes did. He smiled and replied, "Oh, I thought maybe you had jerked-off." I turned red and admitted that I had. He laughed and pulled down his pants and began to stroke his penis throught his underpants. This got me hard again and I stripped totally naked and masturbated normally with my hand, sitting on the edge of my bed. Mark furiously pumped his dick while he watched me shoot another load. What a tremendous sense of relief I felt at that point.My Mom began calling that dinner was ready. We both hurriedly dressed. "Let's continue this later," Mark said.Mark could not yet ejaculate but did have dry orgasms. For the rest of his stay he delighted in watching me masturbate. He longed for the time when he could "shoot a wad" himself. I began to think how ridiculous it had been to conceal such a normal teenage urge from my cousin. There were other times he stayed at our house in the next few years. During those visits we were always jack-off buddies as well as cousins.