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This story contains mostly real elements that did indeed happen. However, some words or actions are emphasized for reading pleasure. First story, so feedback is appreciated.

So, alittle about my Cousin and I. My name is Lucas. I am a teenager, have brown hair, am 5'9ish, and am a total twink. I am gay and curious af. My cousin, let's call him Gabe, is also a teenager, has darker brown hair, 6'6ish, and has a decent 'thin with muscle' build. He is 100% straight, or so I thought. He, unlike me, has had quite the amount of sexual experience. Because of our minimal age difference, we were always pretty close cousins. However, I hung out with an older cousin, his brother, more because I had more in common with him, but I think the age gap was nice between Gabe and I.

It was late May and we had just gotten out of school. Most of the adults in our family decided to go on a big cruise, so the oldest of those not going, like Gabe and I, had to stay at our grandparents house to watch the younger kids. I stayed and slept in the master bedroom in the house, my Grandma's room, because I liked her bed the most. Gabe usually stayed and slept in the living room or the guest room upstairs.

So one normal afternoon, it was just us two in the house. The kids were out at the park with the other 'babysitters,' so it left Gabe and I alone to our imagination. He was in the living room watching a random show on the big TV. I was hungry for something to munch on so I went to the kitchen, which was next to the living room, to get a snack. But when I looked, he wasn't sitting on the couch or anywhere in the room. I thought nothing of it and just grabbed some chips and went back in my Grandma's room. So I texted him and asked where he was. He said he was just outside (I later found out he was outside eating some pot brownies he got from a friend earlier in the day).

Some time passed and he came inside and plopped himself back onto the living room couch.

Out of nowhere, probably due to the pot browines, he texted me and asked "Didn't you say at one point you'd give me head? Jw"

Now, I had texted him alot about his dick and stuff before because he was the closest age to me in my family. He also knew I was gay and wanted dick and I bothered him alot about it. But usually he would just threaten to block me until I asked again, a couple weeks later. This happened alot and I texted him whenever I was horny. Sometimes when I was super horny, I would admit to him all the horny things I had done. Like smelling his underwears, having fantasies about us, and even touching his rock hard cock in his sleep. And to be honest, after touching him that one night when he was rock hard, I always wanted to suck and fuck his cock, and he knew that.

Anyway, after he asked that, I immediately texted back and said "I probably did yeah..."

He texted me and said "I kinda want it rn."

My mind was being twisted around, half of me thinking this was a dream.

I asked "I don't know if you are serious or not..." because why would I believe him if he is 100% straight, right?

He texted back "Honestly i am. Im also very high too tho"

He was both high and horny, deadly combinations when alone with another guy.

He just texted "Want me to come in there?"

I was nervous af and was filled with a swirl of emotions like being terrified, happy, and horny at the same time.

He walked into the room a couple seconds later.

He walked to the other side of the bed and said "your lucky I'm high right now."

I responded with a witty, "yeah I know I am."

He took off his shoes and pants on that side of the bed. But he was, annoyingly, wearing basketball shorts underneath his pants. So he just left his shorts and shirt on and laid down on the bed, less than 2 feet away from me. I felt so awkward and nervous not knowing what to do.

After awhile, him being the more experienced one with girls and more dominant, he said, "if you want to do something you have to grab it."

I've only dreamt of him saying sexy innuendos like that to me, and now I am here. He sounded sexy so I said okay. I moved a long pillow between us and laid on it next to him. I began to slowly feel his soft dick through his shorts. With my slight fetish with basketball shorts, I was okay with this. I felt his large, but soft, bulge; it was so warm and exciting. After a couple minutes of me stroking his cock through his shorts and boxers, he pulled down his shorts. I saw him just laying there in all his glory in just boxers with his warm, sexy package. He took his dick out thru his underwear hole and just let me touch it and stroke it slowly. I knew I have felt his cock when it was bigger, so I was confused.

That's when he said the famous line "I'm a grower not a shower."

Because he was still, mostly, striaght, he needed something to get hard to. He took out his phone and started looking through old nudes he saved of sexy girl friends. It seemed to take forever for him to fully get hard, but it was worth it. I looked down at his crotch and I saw a sexy throbbing, 7 inch cock. His now fully hard dick was both long and thick, and I knew it was gonna be difficult to swallow, literally.
'Now this is what I feel when I touch him in his sleep,' I thought to myself. He kept stroking his own cock as I continued to play with his balls through his underwear and sliding my hands down his 6-pack. I knew I wasn't doing much though.

After awhile of him stroking to girls, his cock stayed fully erect, standing like the prideful statue of David.

My nervous self asked "should I suck it now?"

He told me I could do whatever I want, and I knew I wanted his throbbing 7 inches in my mouth. It was now or never. I slid my lips slowly down his thick cock and could only fit about 4 inches at first, due to the length and girth together. I tried to remember all the tips I read about giving blowjobs, so I tried to control my teeth and tongue. I could feel his thick dick inside my mouth. But one thing I noticed was that it tasted just like...skin. I didn't know what to expect.

I slowly started to bob my head up and down trying to get the hang of sucking his big cock and not gagging too much. After awhile, I thought I got an okay understand of blowjobs and pulled off of his cock. He took it back into his hand and started stroking it harder now as I kept messing with his balls, and, and thighs.

After a while of jerking off he asked "where should I cum?"

Because he was the more dominant one, I gave him the choice to decide and told him "wherever you want."

He then, of course, asked me "can you swallow?"

I told him "I would love you swallow your warm cum but it may drop onto your boxers."

He said it was fine and started jerking off hard to get close so I could suck his cock dry.

After jerking at a sexy speed he said "after I am done beating my cock, just start sucking."

I had always dreamed, and had wet dreams, about Gabe's cock, but this was going to be a whole new level. He started jerking his dick harder and faster. His cock never looked so sexy and big. He abruptly stopped beating his meat and looked at me. That was my queue. I immediately started sucking his throbbing cock, up and down with, hopefully, no teeth.

He made quiet maoning and grunting noises, "Mmm."

After a minute or two, I felt his dick tense up like I have never felt before. His 7 inch cock turned rock solid and then my tongue felt it begin to pulse.

Gabe moaned "Oh Fuckkkk I'm cumming."

Slowly, with each pulse, Gabe's warm cum leaked onto my tongue with each shot.

"Mmmmm." Gabe moaned

I waited till he was mostly out of cum and pulled his still big cock out of my small mouth. I wiped up his cum that was on his head and shaft with my tongue and swallowed every drop of his man saltiness.

He pushed his cock back in his boxers, pulled up his shorts, and put his pants back on. He asked me about a speaker like everything was normal and walked away. My mind was blown, just like his cock. I was so horny but didn't want to beat my meat right then just in case he came back or someone came home.

Later that night, I stripped naked. I began to rub myself thinking about Gabe's cock and if I could do anything to it again. I moaned to myself and whispered his name, dreaming about his throbbing cock unloading inside of me. Just then, my cock became rock hard and I shot 13 shots on to my stomach.

"Fuckkk."