Our ritual developed where we would jack off together until one of us felt that tingle in our balls that signaled our orgasm. We would tell the other that we were getting close and the other person would take over stroking really hard and fast. It used to thrill me to see my cousin blast shot after shot as I pumped his dick until he became a trembling heap and begged me to stop.
We talked endlessly about the girls in our school, and even our female cousins. As we stroked our dicks we fantasized out loud about how good it would feel to fuck a pussy or to get a wet blow job from one of these girls.
Eventually Vinnie and I started to discuss the possibilities of using each other’s' mouths.
I desperately wanted to be sucked, and, even though I was nervous about trying it, I was very eager to make a deal with Vinnie.
My cousin Vinnie was reluctant at first, but I was very persistent. Eventually I told him, “I’ll let you put your cock in my mouth if you’ll let me put mine in yours.”
Since I was going to let him stick his cock I had to undress him.
Vinnie let me lift his t-shirt up and off of him. Then he just sat and watched as my hands jerkily unbuckled his belt and unbutton and unzip his pants. When I started to pull down them and his jockey shorts, he raised my ass to help me.
I pulled his pants all the way down to his ankles. Vinnie could tell I wanted him to lift a leg so I could pull them off. I couldn't believe it as he let me take them off him one leg at a time.
When Vinnie was completely naked in front of me, it made me shiver for a moment.
Hefting his cock as if I was testing its weight, I started fondling and slowly jacking him off.
That first time we didn't suck each other off. We just slipped our erect cocks in each other’s' mouths and sucked for a few seconds. I remember that, after trying it with each other, we talked about how it felt. Not only to have a warm wet wrapped mouth around our dicks, but also how it felt to have that hard piece of flesh in our mouths. I loved the shape of the head and how soft and velvety it felt but since vinnie didn’t say anything neither did I.
This now became a part of our routine. We’d get home from school…where we had total privacy for about an hour each day…get the porno out of our parent's bedrooms and look at the magazines.
Our hard cocks would come out and we’d stroke ourselves while lying side-by-side on the bed or sitting next to each other on the couch.