Date: Sun, 31 Jan 2021 16:28:06 +0000 From: Phil Frame Subject: My Cousin Andrew (part 2) My friendship with Andrew grew and grew. He was my best friend and we spoke about everything and anything. I was in lust with him. He was just younger than me when we met. But at age 15 he was still an Adonis. He stood tall and confident. He knew he was good looking and flaunted it. Our sleepovers still continued and we became more comfortable with each other. But he still wouldn't wank in front of me nor would he go naked. I was more open. I'd already wanked in front of him the first time we met so I didn't care. I'd strip naked to get ready for my shower. I'd dry in front of him without hiding anything. Andrew on the other hand was more reserved. He would change in a different room. He would pull his underwear on or off under the towel he wore. I began to think he may not be as gifted downstairs as he was upstairs. But he was a good friend so I left it as is. I'd still wake at night to him beating away under his blanket or sleeping bag. Well he was a teenager after all. But he's still not do anything in front of me. Sometimes I would pretend to be asleep, cover my face with my hands but peer through my fingers just to watch him. Sure enough the YF would go on and the "free porn" would get tuned into. Remember this was before smart phones and internet enabled phones. He'd be lying with his right hand wrapped around his hidden shaft, stroking up and down. His left hand moving from his nipples to his stomach and back again. Occasionally he'd look up to check if I was still sleeping. Watching him do one of the most natural things on earth really got me wet. I'd be able to shoot my own teen load just by rubbing the head of my dick. I'd go to sleep properly with a big sticky mess all over my legs, hands, bedding, whatever caught my load. I could always tell he was going to cum. He would shift down further and his left hand would now join his right and he'd shudder uncontrollably. Then the tv would shut off and he'd sleep. This went on every night of our sleepovers. Sometimes when he was finished and was out cold, I'd whip my cock out and cum for the 2nd or 3rd time that night. Then one day everything changed. It was on a Friday night at my house. I was in bed. He was in the sleeping bag on the floor when it all unravelled. One of my female friends from school wanted our measurements so of course we obliged. (She was my best friend at school and nothing sexual ever happened and nothing was tried). So to give measurements I had a tape measure that you would find in a sewing kit. One of the flexible ones that allowed you to measure people. We took turns in going into the bathroom, that was next to my room, and measuring ourselves. She wanted to know both soft and hard dimensions and being the horny teenagers we were we obliged happily. That was the start of our strengthening friendship. Andrew came back from the bathroom and said "fuck it. I can't get hard without porn" and he proceeded to lie down, put his boxers to his knees and get his cock out. Well! He was certainly gifted. Once hard it looked at least 7inches, perfectly straight, not too thick but just a nice girth. Sitting atop was a neatly trimmed patch of pubic hair. Sitting below were two well proportioned testicles. And he started to wank, looked up to me and said "you joining?" TBC Hey all. Nifty need your donations. Think about what you can give. Have fun.