Date: Wed, 8 Apr 2009 20:16:16 +0000 From: Dub Dude Subject: Dan and Darryl (Gay/Incest) This story is intended for a mature audience. It contains references to gay sex. If this offends you, please do not read further. The author maintains all rights to this story. Please do not change, copy or use without the author's written permission. This story is based on actual events. Comments and feedback welcome at dub_dude@hotmail.com ---+---+--- Dan was about 7 years older than his cousin, Darryl, and it all began when the latter was around 9 years old. Darryl's father (Dan's uncle) worked as a mining electrician and so their family lived in a village created specifically for the employees of the mine. Since it was sited near the mine for practical reasons, far from any other urban area, it was a lovely quiet, rural location. Being around 16 years old, hormones coursing through his body, Dan was almost permanently in a heightened state of sexual arousal. And during the family visits to the mining village, the boys were constantly outside, playing in and exploring the large tracts of fields and natural vegetation that surrounded it. As a result, it quite frequently happened that during these games, Dan and Darryl ended up on their own with each other. So that is how it began... On one such occasion, both of them needed to urinate badly, but were too far from the house to go all the way back just for this purpose. So not even a second thought was given by either of them to relieve their bladders in the seclusion of a clump of trees. Darryl, being the younger, completely used to this outdoor lifestyle and situation, and very innocent and naïve, had no qualms about this at all. He soon had his shorts and underwear around his ankles, aiming his penis at the nearest tree. As the pee began to flow, Darryl stood on his toes, pushing his hips forwards and upwards. Dan, slightly more embarrassed by the situation, was taking his time fishing his dick out of his pants. He was about to complete the task, when his eyes inadvertently darted over to Darryl. He had never seen his young cousin naked before. He was surprised how pale and smooth Darryl's skin was, especially his slim, tight bubble butt. Not a hair in sight. Unconsciously, he checked out Darryl's `package'. His cousin was holding his penis, directing the stream of piss, so the view was partially obstructed, but Dan was still easily able to make out the thin, white tube. The foreskin easily covered the glans, bunching up in front of it. Pulled up tight beneath the base of the cocklet were his tiny pre-adolescent testicles in a completely bald scrotum. Something stirred inside Dan at this sight, but he was able to control his reaction... barely. He began to piss, still absentmindedly checking out his cousin's body. As the stream shot out, hitting the tree, the sound and liquid arc caused Darryl to look away from his own business, and over to Dan. His eyes fell on the much larger piece of his cousin's manmeat for a moment, and then up to his eyes. He saw that Dan was watching him, and a smile broke out on his cute face. Their gazes locked. Dan realised he had been `caught' staring and suddenly, to his shock and horror, his cock started to stiffen involuntarily. Darryl noticed this, and was obviously intrigued by it. And having his younger cousin staring at his erecting dick just made it harden further and quicker, to the point where it got so tumescent that it stopped the flow of urine. Dan was still holding his engorged boner in his hand, despite it becoming clear that it was a vain attempt to complete the task of emptying of his bladder. Hugely embarrassed, he covered up his throbbing shame. But Darryl wasn't about to let him get away that easily. As he languidly and exhibitionistically finished up, shaking the final drops of piss off and pulling up his pants and shorts, he added nonchalantly, "Yours is big". Dan blushed and had no reply, hoping beyond hope that Darryl wouldn't say anything about this to anyone else. Fortunately for him, that seemed to be the case. ---+---+--- On subsequent family visits, Dan acted as if nothing had happened. But Darryl seemed more than happy to allow circumstances to arise where he and Dan were together alone again. This relaxed Dan to the point where he even felt courageous enough to see where a similar situation would lead. And when it arose, Darryl didn't appear to mind at all, and even seemed to be encouraging it to happen. This time, due to it being wintertime, it was in the swimming pool bathrooms rather than outside. Since there was no-one swimming, the place was otherwise deserted. They both stood at the steel urinal trough near each other, pulled out their penises, and began pissing. But neither made a huge effort to hide their `manhoods'. And this time, Dan was not nearly as embarrassed as before when his inevitable erection occurred. Darryl seemed entranced by the thrusting, twitching cock before him. Although it seemed huge to him at the time, it was actually of average length, but quite thick, with a large head. It was straight, leaning slightly to the left. And even though uncut, the foreskin was short enough to only cover three quarters of the glans when flaccid. Then, when boned, it pulled completely off the fat knob, gathering at the top of the veiny shaft. The balls were big, but did not dangle very low. "Do you want to touch it?", Dan asked. Darryl looked unsure. However, when a drop of pre-cum oozed out of the top of the bouncing dickstick, it seemed to cause him to make up his mind. He smiled devilishly, and gripped the shaft. His young hand could only go half way around it. He squeezed it, marveling at how hard it was. "It's hot." Dan closed his eyes with pleasure as his cousin began moving the steel-hard cocktube around, trying to test how far he could pull it to the left, right, and down. Unfortunately, a nearby noise halted their fun, and that was all they could do that visit. ---+---+--- After that, they made any excuse they could to find time alone to wank each other. Fear of, or actual intrusions stopped them from ever getting to the point of climaxing, however, both enjoyed these times immensely. On a later occasion, they were similarly fooling around behind a wall, when Dan asked Darryl to close his eyes and open his mouth wide. The younger lad trustingly obeyed, and Dan maneuvered his cock as far in as he could, until it touched some part of his tongue. Darryl involuntarily closed his mouth around the `intruder' and opened his eyes. Realizing what was in his mouth, he quickly ejected it, disgusted. He spat out as much saliva as he could, but took it in good humour, as a joke. ---+---+--- One of these times, back in the pool changing rooms, Dan volunteered to have the roles reversed. He took Darryl's entire pricklet into his mouth and sucked, running his tongue around it. He was not experienced at this, but he had an idea what he himself would enjoy. So he forced his tongue up the front of the foreskin until it hit the spongy glans. Darryl's cock was already half boned when it entered his hot mouth, but quickly snapped to full hardness. Then, when Dan's tongue hit the entrance of Darryl's dick within the tight confines of his foreskin, it engorged even further with blood. Darryl had never felt such spectacular sensitivity and he groaned with unbridled lust. Almost every movement of his boy bone in the warm moist mouth, or the tongue within it, caused his body to squirm and twitch in sensual reverie. The feelings were eventually so overwhelming for him that he collapsed onto the concrete floor, his spasming legs no longer able to support him, pulling his knob reluctantly from its pleasure palace with a loud `plop'. It was so hard that it didn't even smack into his stomach, just continued to bob in rhythm to his excited heartbeat. Dan was afraid he had hurt his cousin, or that he wanted to stop, but Darryl looked at him with a sex-crazed expression, thrust his hips and hard horn towards Dan's mouth and whispered hoarsely, "More!" He was more than happy to oblige. Darryl squeaked, squealed and grunted almost without stopping as Dan continued, trying to keep quiet, but only partially succeeding. Dan was attempting all the things he could think of -- as well as some that just seemed to come naturally -- reveling and growing in confidence with the positive responses his actions were producing. Sucking as hard as he could with his lips onto the ridge of the glans, clamping his tongue to the lower part, and then forcing his mouth all the way to the base of the horny pricklet, resulted in the foreskin moving as much as he could get it to, and seemed to cause the most excitement from its owner. Especially if he quickened the pace of this! It was during one of these `actions' that the quiet noises emanating from Darryl slowly increased in pitch and his writhing reached a crescendo. The lad suddenly grabbed his bobbing head to make him stop, and whispered a raspy, "Stop, or I'll pee." Surprised by this, Dan didn't immediately realize what was happening. Then it dawned on him that Darryl had probably never experienced an orgasm, and that was what he meant. "Don't worry," he replied, "just let it happen. You'll enjoy it." Setting about his task again, it didn't take long for Darryl to get to the same point. "I'm... ah... it's... nearly... aarrgghh!", he gasped. At that moment, his body tensed, face contorted, mouth open in a silent scream. Dan felt the dickstick in his mouth expand even more, like a sausage trying to burst out of its skin. Darryl inhaled and expelled great gulps of air as his first ever climax crashed over him. Being pre-adolescent, it was dry, but no less powerful or enjoyable. After what certainly seemed longer than the time taken for a `wet' orgasm to finish, his heaving body slowly subsided. Having gotten hypersensitive, Dan reluctantly let the slimy, twitching cocktube free from his mouth as Darryl pushed him off it. The thing was still as hard as ever. Neither of them were aware of the mechanics, but since there was no ejaculation, the refractory period normally experienced after cumming was not triggered. So except for the sensitivity, physiologically speaking, Darryl was capable of `going again' immediately. "How did that feel?" Darryl took a while to respond, seemingly almost passed out. "What happened to me? What was that?" he asked eventually, almost in fear, but inquisitively. Dan did his best to explain everything he understood to him in whispered tones. They discussed the difference between urine, cum and pre-cum, and Dan was able to show his enraptured cousin an example of the latter, as this whole scene had caused his turgid todger to leak bucket loads of the stuff. Darryl was even willing to touch it, noting how sticky and stringy it was, and completely different in texture and smell to piss. They thought of wanking each other until Dan came, but since they had been away from the rest of their families for so long already, they decided to leave it for another time. ---+---+--- After that, on subsequent visits, they were both anxious to find opportunities to `do it'; Dan desperately wanted to show Darryl his ability to ejaculate, and the latter, for his part, was eager to see it happen. The challenge became concocting ever more elaborate excuses and stories for their families and siblings to spend time alone together, so only very short sessions of sex play resulted. However, eventually, several frustratingly inopportune visits later, the chance they had been waiting for arose... The place was a secluded small patch in a field, beside a large tree and surrounded by high bushes. Darryl indicated that he went there several times after school to jerk off. Ah, the joys of rural life. Although he was still too young to cum, his cock had begun to grow... significantly. He loved being sucked, but seemingly didn't particularly enjoy reciprocating. Fortunately, Dan didn't mind. Having a hot, fat, hard piece of boy bone thrusting away in his mouth turned him on no end. And hearing the appreciative and horny grunts and gasps of his cousin, along with the satisfaction of bringing him to glorious -- and sometimes, multiple -- dry orgasms, was enough to cause the pre-cum to flow copiously from his own semen salami, even without any physical stimulation. So that was how it turned out this time as well. After his first orally-induced, dry climax, Darryl collapsed onto the towel they had smuggled out for this purpose and laid in the shade, his trousers and underwear around his ankles, his now sizeable dickstick still hard and bobbing between his legs. As he lay there recuperating, back against the tree, Dan positioned himself over his prone body, cock and balls supported by his underpants hooked under them, and began wanking his drooling dick. Darryl smiled wickedly at this sight. He giggled sexily when he reached up to take hold of the turgid todger above him and tugged on it. Dan threw his head back and thrust his hips forward at this exquisite pleasure. With his eyes closed, he was really enjoying the stimulation and moving quickly towards cumming when suddenly, the jerking slowed down almost to a stop. He opened his eyes and was about to object when he saw what his cousin was up to. Bountiful blobs of pre-cum had formed at his jism-slit and were dripping down. Strings of the slimy, transparent stuff laced Darryl's naked, smooth abdomen -- he had taken off his shirt -- his genital area and thighs. The scene before him was so erotic to Dan that his Cowpers' glands kicked into high gear, producing even more of the liquid. It flowed out of his cock almost continuously, and Darryl was trying to let it drip onto his balls and bouncing prick, clearly making him hornier by the second. It was too much for Dan; he couldn't hold it any longer. He felt the familiar tingle in his balls and the rising pressure that precedes the now-inevitable cum explosion. He hastily replaced Darryl's hand with his own and pounded on his penis as fast as he could. "I'm... cumming...", he grunted. Darryl watched in awe as the first rope of sperm blasted out, flung several meters by the virile and massively stimulated ejaculatory system, over his head and past the tree trunk. The next two splattered against the bark above him, causing him to duck instinctively. Whilst standing and squirting in this manner, besides the general direction, Dan had very little control over where it all landed. As his hips bucked and his hand continued to pump away, the following blast was inadvertently aimed at Darryl's body. It hit his right pectoral muscle, near the armpit, with such force that some of it ricocheted off. "Eeewww, watch out!", he squealed, disgusted. This was way too close to Darryl's face for his comfort and he twisted his head and body out of the way. Dan had never experienced an orgasm of this magnitude. As his cousin attempted to jump out of the `line of fire', hampered by his clothing-restricted ankles, another misdirected semen-streamer landed squarely on the side of his hip, near his flailing cockstick. Dan wasn't counting, but he must have sprayed at least 15 volleys of sperm. When his climax finally subsided, the tree, towel and ground before him was covered in small pools and droplets of white semen residue. He had cum on his wanking hand and running down his slowly deflating dick. Darryl quickly grabbed the towel to remove the foreign bodily fluids off himself, but was eager to examine what the cum looked like up close, its consistency and smell, from the substance clinging stubbornly to Dan's now-flaccid penis. "Yuck! It smells like... like... rotten eggs." Dan could only smile in agreement. While he cleaned himself off as best he could and re-dressed, he noted that Darryl was still prancing around semi-naked, examining the area for the results of his older cousin's sexual exploits. "So much of it...", he muttered, almost to himself. His donkey-dong swung pendulously as he moved, not hard, but certainly not completely soft either. He yelped playfully as Dan grabbed it and began masturbating it again, surreptitiously using some of his cum as lubricant. "You wanna cum again?" Darryl just grinned slyly and thrust his slimy, burgeoning boner up at his face. With Darryl leaning against the tree for support, Dan happily bent down to go to work on his favourite `toy'. It didn't take him long to bring forth another shuddering orgasm. ---+---+--- These episodes continued as time and the opportunities allowed over the next few years until Darryl was about 14. By this stage, his penis was huge, even by adult standards; a very fat and lengthy piece of cockmeat. Although his foreskin was very long pre-adolescence, his cocktube grew so thick and expanded so far that the foreskin apparently couldn't keep up; the foreskin only partially covered the glans, and was loose enough to be easily moved up and down the shaft. Even when completely erect, his penis never rose much above 90 degrees to his body, due to its massive weight. The cock was torpedo shaped, with the widest part of the glans only slightly larger in circumference than the shaft, which narrowed at this juncture. The solid slab of sperm sausage curved very slightly downwards and to the right. His cock looked even more impressive on his beautiful, slim, smooth body, and Dan joked - slightly enviously - that he didn't know how Darryl didn't pass out when he got an erection because it must have used most of the blood in his body to fill the thing. Darryl had developed a little covering of brown, whispy pubic hair and was eager to relate the fact to Dan that he was now "shooting sperm". Dan couldn't wait to see for himself. After several thwarted attempts, they finally managed to organize a quality session. As Dan knelt before his cousin's exposed lower body - as usual, Darryl's trousers and underwear were all the way down to his ankles -- marveling at the sexy scene before him and imagining how good this was going to be for both of them, Darryl gyrated his hips violently. This caused his monster cumrod to flail around, hitting his hips, upper thighs and abdomen with obscene slaps. Besides teasing Dan by having the object of his desire so close but practically `unsuckable', it also served to bone the cocktube up as far as possible. Dan played along, attempting to catch it with only his mouth and moving his face close enough for the turgid todger to smack against it. Darryl giggled mischievously. When they tired of this game, Dan caught and gripped the manmeat in both hands, steadying it, then plunged it down his gullet as far as it would go. He was still a novice at deep-throating, but seemed to be a natural at it. Darryl gasped at the sudden, extremely pleasurable sensations it caused. He wriggled, squirmed, softly grunted and groaned as Dan tried everything he could think of to induce pleasure; lightly biting the shaft, sucking as hard as he could on the upstroke, while opening his mouth wide when going down, using his tongue on the underside of the shaft, around the ridge of the glans, at the tip, where the foreskin attaches to the shaft, and even into the cum-slit. Dan would stop his ministrations every few seconds, not allowing his young cousin to get too close to cumming, giving himself a breather, and providing him a chance to plan his next `pleasure-attack'. He kept this up until Darryl, who really seemed incapable of remaining standing for long whilst engaging in sexual activity, collapsed trembling, to the ground. Dan knelt between his legs, spreading them apart as far as the clothes around his ankles would allow, and continued his servicing. He sucked on the tight, hairless ballsack, first concentrating on one testicle, then the other, and then both at the same time. He used his teeth to scrape the scrotum lightly, eliciting twitches and sensual squeaks. Further confirmation that his cousin was enjoying this greatly was evidenced by the drops of pre-cum issuing forth from the boy bone. It was the first time Darryl had tasted this, and he liked it! Understanding that Darryl wouldn't last much longer, Dan went to work with vigour. He pulled the fat boy bone back, pointing it straight upwards, and used his mouth, tongue and hands together, speeding up to the point where he was going as fast as he could. And that did it! Darryl's body, arms and legs writhed and thrashed, coupled with a raising pitch of alternating squealing and growling. "Eeeeaaahhh!" There was no specific verbal warning. That was all he could muster. Dan felt the cock grow harder in his mouth. He kept the stimulation going with his hands, but removed the thing from his mouth with a final `pop'. Dan later learned from experience that Darryl was an `oozer' rather than a sperm shooter, probably exacerbated by the fact that the semen had such a long way to travel up this sizable cum-cannon. The first few shots, although no small amount, only flowed out of the cum-slit. Only the third and fourth volleys made it into the air at all, and even they were less than a foot. However, regardless of the lack of a spectacular sperm-shooting display, Darryl seemed to be experiencing it as an exceptional event, bourn out by his exclamation when he had finally finished: "That was... the best!" While he recuperated and cleaned up, he watched intently, but didn't participate as Dan jerked himself off. And that became the pattern for their future episodes. ---+---+--- They did this sporadically over the next few years, until Darryl told Dan he likes girls and wished to quit. They eventually moved to different countries, but remained distant friends, although never engaging in this type of activity together again. However, at least for Dan, the good memories remain...