Date: Wed, 18 Jul 2018 03:01:37 -0400
From: Joseph P <otternerd21@gmail.com>
Subject: Summertime with Paulie

All the typical disclaimers go here. This story deals with sensitive topics
not meant for anyone under 18. It also deals with taboo topics not accepted
by society, namely a teen having sexual relations with his prepubescent
cousin. There's your warning, but you'll probably continue reading anyway.

The characters are based on real people, but the events didn't actually
take place. Or did they? I'll let you decide.

I'd love to connect with guys who have fun experiences to talk about, but
please don't send me any illegal visuals. I also don't have anything
illegal to send out, so don't expect anything there either. That being
said, if you want to drop me a line, I'd love to hear from you:

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Hope you enjoy! Happy reading!

..........

I swear I had no intention of exposing my cock to my younger cousin that
day. I had no intention of hauling out my teenage hard-on for him to gawk
at and touch and suck. But it happened, and it felt so fucking good.

The day started innocently enough. It was summertime, and I was
15-years-old, so I had nothing to do during the day. I was, of course, old
enough to stay home alone, but I guess I wanted some human interaction
because I decided to go to my grandma's house, which wasn't far from my
own. I come from a large family, so during the summer, it wasn't uncommon
to find at least a few of us kids at Grandma's house during the day. On
this particular day, it was, surprisingly, just one other cousin and me.

Before I go on, I'll describe us. I was about 5'9" with a tan complexion,
slim build, black hair, brown eyes, and hair all over my body. I started
puberty around 12, so I was well into my physical maturation by 15 and had
been blessed--or cursed--with quite a bit of hair.

Paulie was 7-years-old and around half my height, with a slightly darker
complexion and similar dark features, but baby smooth. He also still had a
layer of baby fat on him, but it wasn't much. It only added to his cuteness.

Anyway, I don't remember how my cousin and I ended up in the same room.
Typically, he would've been off in some other part of the house playing
with the haphazard selection of toys that had collected at our grandma's
house over the years, while I, being a `cool' teenager, would flip through
channels on the TV in our grandma's room and keep to myself. During the day
and sometimes on weekend nights while she watched TV in the living room,
her bedroom was the unspoken hangout spot for the older kids when we
visited.

For whatever reason, he was watching TV with me that day. I also don't
remember how he ended up sitting in my lap while we watched whatever
horrible daytime show was currently airing. Spending time with a cousin
half my age certainly wasn't exactly my idea of fun, but I'm not totally
inconsiderate, so the show could have been a cartoon, or it could have been
some show on MTV or something. At that age, I was trying to earn more cool
points.

Anyway, you get the picture. I had my cousin in my lap as we watched TV.
There was nothing sexual about it at first, but being a teenager with
raging hormones, I eventually got a boner. This wasn't surprising only
because I was 15; I had also discovered a couple years earlier that I liked
young boys. Until then, though, my thoughts had never turned to my younger
cousins.

I can only assume it took my cock a short while to realize I had a young,
impressionable boy sitting in my lap. The fact that he was my cousin only
made it more exciting. My mind started going through all the possibilities.
Normally, I would've tried to suppress the thoughts and urges, but that
day, I got bold.

I whispered in his ear, "Do you feel that, Paulie?" and gently pushed my
crotch up into his boy ass. We were both fully clothed, but he felt it.

"Yeah," he said in his innocent prepubescent boy voice.

In my normal voice, I asked, "Do you know what it is?" I had made the first
move, and I decided to see where it would take me. Of course, he didn't
know what it was, so I whispered in his ear, "It's my peepee." By then, I
had seen lots of porn and preferred to consider it my `cock,' but I figured
it best to use a name for it that he would recognize.

"Really?!" His voice went up, and I knew I had him hooked.

"Yeah." In that moment, I realized I could put a stop to this and play it
off. I could distract him until he forgot about this interaction. But I
didn't. I took the plunge to fulfill my growing urge to play with young
boys. "Wanna see it?"

"Can I?" His innocence only made my cock throb harder.

"Sure, come on." I sounded calm and collected, but my mind was reeling with
what was about to happen. I walked him over to our grandma's walk-in closet
and closed the door behind us. We weren't home alone, as there was an older
cousin who babysat the younger kids, but she was busying herself with
housework. I knew we'd be undisturbed for a while, but the closet would
give me extra time to hear her coming and cover up if needed.

I wasted no time pulling my pants down and releasing my throbbing cock.
Paulie didn't know what to do with himself. He clearly wanted to feel it
up, but he thought he needed permission.

"Go ahead, touch it." I had barely finished the sentence before his hands
reached for my cock. I didn't think it could get any harder than it already
was, but feeling his young hands on it and seeing the look of fascination
on his face turned me on more than ever before.

I let him explore on his own for a few minutes. He'd occasionally look up
at me, probably for reassurance that what he was doing was still okay. I'm
sure he didn't fully understand the lustful gaze he saw in my eyes, but he
took it at least as permission to keep groping. I contented myself with
running my fingers through his hair and giving small verbal encouragements.

"It's so big." At 15, I still had some growing left to do, but my cock was
already a respectable 6 inches, which to his young eyes likely looked huge.

"Do you want to do something else with it?" His hands never stopped their
exploration as he looked up and nodded at me. In his eyes, I saw his own
version of a lustful gaze staring back at me. I knew he would do anything I
said, just as sure as I felt my need to cum getting stronger by the second.
"You can put it in your mouth. Just lick and suck on the tip like a
lollipop."

He looked back down, and I could see the gears turning in his head. It only
took about 5 seconds for him to go for it. Slowly, he inched his face
toward my cock until he was close enough to reach his tongue out and give
the head a tentative lick. I've never been a heavy precummer, but his
tongue opened the faucet. In no time, his hands and my shaft were wet, with
some of it getting on his lips.

"What is this stuff?" He probably wondered if it was piss, but he never
stopped touching me, even as more precum leaked out of my cock. It took all
my willpower not to cum on the spot when he looked up at me and I saw my
precum on his lips.

"It's a special juice that older boys make when they're excited. You'll
make it, too, in a few years. Does it taste good?" He licked his lips and
nodded. Again, I could barely hold back my cum.

I took some precum on my finger, rubbed it on his lips, and kissed him
before he had the chance to lick it off. He knew nothing about kissing, but
he instinctively followed my movements. I ran my tongue over his lips to
taste my precum mixed with his delicious boy spit, and his tongue darted
out to meet mine. I pulled back and took a deep breath to calm myself down.

I cupped his face and met his horny gaze with mine. It turned me on
immensely knowing that he probably didn't understand the feelings coursing
through him, but he was clearly liking them.

"Okay, Paulie, I want you to keep licking and sucking on it. Get as much as
you can in your mouth and lick it all over. When I say so, pull back, close
your eyes, and open your mouth."

He was so far gone in his own juvenile horniness that he got his mouth
right back on my cock head without any other acknowledgement of my command.
With some slight effort to hold off my orgasm, I was able to enjoy his
sucking for a couple minutes. His instincts kicked in again because his
hands stroked up and down the shaft as he sucked on the head. He was so
good at it. He would suck until his mouth got tired and then lick it for a
bit. I ran my fingers through his hair some more and ever so slightly
thrust my cock forward a couple times. He gagged once, which made the
blowjob sloppier and all the better. Hearing him gag and feeling how sloppy
that made his sucking pushed me over the edge. I felt the cum boiling in my
balls and getting ready to explode.

"Now, Paulie. Pull back." Obediently, he pulled off and closed his eyes.
Not a second later, my cock throbbed and my cum shot out of me harder than
I'd ever felt before. I aimed it right at his face and shot 5 squirts all
over it, with some shooting right into his mouth. The champ he was, he
flinched but stayed put. Once my load was done, his face was absolutely
covered in my cum. I gently wiped the cum from his eyes and told him, "Open
your eyes. Look at me."

Locking eyes with him while my cum covered his face was enough to make me
want to shoot all over again. I smiled at him, and the little devil smiled
back, his mouth still open. Fuck.

"Did you like that, baby? Swallow it." He nodded and swallowed my cum. Fuck
yes, my mind was reeling. "That was another special juice older boys make.
Do you like the taste?" Another nod. "Okay, I'm going to lick up the rest,
then I want you to open your mouth wide."

I licked all the cum off his cute boy face, and he obediently opened his
mouth for it. I let it drip from my mouth to his and closed the distance
between us in a deep kiss. The boy was a fucking natural; he swallowed it
all down.

"I'm glad you liked it, baby." I kissed him once more. "Want to do it again
sometime?" A big nod this time. "Good. We just have to keep it a secret.
It's just between us, okay?" Now that my cock wasn't doing the thinking for
me, I realized the risk, but even then, I decided this had to happen again.
And I would take it further.

"Okay, Joey. I won't tell."

I smiled and kissed him one last time. "Now let's get you cleaned up
better."

I took him to the en-suite bathroom sink, cleaned the rest of my cum off
his face with a paper towel, and just like that, all the evidence of our
sex was gone. What felt like a lifetime's worth of pleasure was only really
about 20 minutes, so we went back to watching TV just like we were before I
fed him my young cousin my cock and cum. This time, though, he pushed his
boy ass down into my lap a few times as we watched his cartoons.

I fondled his hard cocklet through his shorts. "Next time, I want to play
with you, too," I whispered.

His coy smile said it all. This was the start of something good.

..........

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-J