The (Previous and Further) Adventures of Kevin
Kevin is a fictional character I created based on a real roommate I had in college recounted as I remember it in the first four parts of "Allan's New College Roommate." The remainder of that story about Kevin is based mostly on a "What If" scenario I dreamed up. And I created a 100% fictional backstory for Kevin in part-Six, and expanded that story in "Porked By Meat." That proved that I could write something totally fictional, so I am continuing the backstory and future stories of the fictional Kevin. "Cousin Joe Loves Dick" is the beginning of that saga.
My stories never mention protected sex. But in real life, Always use condoms and get tested regularly.
This story is about two high school-aged teens engaging in sex. If this upsets or offends you, then do not read this story. If it is illegal to read this material where you live, then don't!
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Cousin Joe Loves Dick - Part One of Two By: AllanNKnox
I want to tell you about my straight Cousin, Kevin and how he started letting me suck his big farm-boy dick (and some other stuff we did). But, let me start by telling you about myself and where Kevin and I grew up.
My name is Joe and as I write this it is the end of the Summer after my high school graduation and I am leaving next week for a college Far, Far away from this sleepy mountain town. I am 18, 6' and 195 lbs. I have blond hair and blue-green eyes depending on the light, and I have a large, friendly smile that serves me well when I turn on the charm. But overall, I am not as good looking as some others in my family. I am rather bookish in appearance, I wear round wire-rim glasses, and have a very pale skin tone. My physical assets, in spite of being a little bit overweight, begin with the fact that I have narrow hips (a family trait) and a very cute butt (if I do say so myself), two small and round globes that look good in jeans. And then there is my favorite toy, my dick which is thick and at least 8.5" with a large helmet-shaped crown that still looks big even when it holds back my foreskin, the shaft is bone-hard, sticks out and up, straight as an arrow, but yet soft to the touch as if it has a thin layer of fat surrounding it under my foreskin. Even when soft, like after a hot shower, it's a thick 6+", bigger than many guys are hard.
And, Yes, I am gay and have been looking at guys' dicks from the time of my earliest sexual thoughts. But, a gay boy growing up in a small southern Appalachian town surrounded by mountains where practically the only industries are mining and farming did not make for a stress-free childhood or teens. I was bullied until I got to high school. Then, after freshman gym classes in which they made us take showers, word got around about what hung between my legs. Thereafter, if a bully started in on me, all I had to do was turn and confront him saying something like, "What's the matter, little man (even if he was bigger than me), having trouble proving you are a Man?" Then I would hold up my pinky, wave it at him, and start laughing as if sharing a "not-so-big" joke with all his friends, then I would walk away, and they always let me. After a while, I started to suspect that the "mean boys" would set up newbies to harass me just so they could watch me humiliate him.
My dick gets a lot of attention, but sexually it is my mouth and butt that I use the most, and I wouldn't have it any other way. I am a cock hound, 100% all the way. Most of what I want is to suck a guy's dick and make him cum again and again until he is completely drained. Or I want him to fuck those loads into my ass and be so spent that he passes out on top of me.
Fat dicks, skinny dicks, dicks as hard as rock, cut dicks, uncut dicks, even dicks with mushroom tops, I love them all. Short dicks, long dicks, curved dicks or straight; light dicks, dark dicks it does not matter to me, I don't discriminate, but a long dick does feel good massaging my throat from inside. Also, if the guy is like 4 out of 5 guys and has more than 5" of length (especially if he has more) he can fuck my butt all he wants. I have found that small dicks often produce the biggest loads (as if God compensated for the extra distance sperm must travel on its own), average dicks hit just the right spot for me both orally and anally, but I like the thicker and/or longer dicks best!
I have been lucky to have found a fair number of guys to satisfy my desire for dick. I can count their number on 2 hands... well okay, 4 hands, but some of them were just one-offs, I got them off once and they ignored me from then on. But a good number of them came back for more, a few of them came back many times. I called them my "repeat customers" even though none of them ever gave me anything more than a deposit into my sperm bank.
One such repeat customer was my Cousin Kevin, but it was not easy convincing him to let me suck him off that first time. Kevin looks to me to be about 6'2" but part of that could be his full head of wavy/curly brownish-Red hair, and he is slender but naturally muscular from living and doing chores on a farm his whole life. He thought his hair was stylish, but in reality, it only accentuated how goofy his face tended to look. But that aside, Kevin had a body to die for. Smooth skin almost free of acne with just enough body fat to smooth out his muscles and only some freckles here and there to mar (or normalize) what was otherwise a wonderfully smooth, perfectly shaped body. If it wasn't for his face, he could have been a model, and some makeup and a professional hair stylist could have probably fixed that. Kevin and I are Cousins, my mother and his father are siblings, we are the same age, and recently graduated from our county's only high school. We never ran in the same crowds and lived almost 14 miles apart, so we interacted with each other only at family gatherings and on holidays.
Kevin and I are both 18 now, but that first time sucking him was at the end of our Sophomore year. While in our last semester, I discovered that I had gym class in the next period after Kevin, so I started trying to get into the locker room as quickly as I could to see if I could get a look at his dick coming out the showers. And then one day in early May when the teacher of my previous class let us out before the bell, I was successful and was truly amazed. He had the most beautiful dick I had ever seen except for my own, and it looked big, perhaps as big as mine. Up to then I had seen dicks that had to be bigger than mine when hard, but had never sucked any that was even close to my size. Kevin didn't see me which is good because I immediately popped a boner. And when I bone-up everyone notices. So I slipped into a restroom stall and rubbed one out quickly so it would go back down to a manageable size. I knew right then that I just had to get Kevin's dick hard and, in my mouth; someway, somehow. And I started making plans.
Our family had a big gathering planned for Decoration Day at the end of May (that's Memorial Day to you Yankies). It was an all-day thing that began with going to services at our grandparents' church, a big pot-luck dinner on the grounds and then decorating the graves of our forbearers in the church's cemetery with lots of flowers and declarations of love, then standing around and reminiscing about their lives and the "old days." And people you barely knew or don't remember coming up to you and hugging you, mussing your hair and saying, "My! How you have grown!"... Pure Boredom for teenagers. A lot of the family usually ended up back at my house where the men fired up our big grill and the women prepared the meat for grilling and the other things we would eat for supper in a couple of hours.
The very first time I saw Kevin out of ear-shot of anyone else, I went over to him and said, "Come with me up to my room, I have something I want to show you." When we got there, I kicked off my shoes and dug out my porn stash which was only a Playboy and another magazine that featured straight threesomes and foursomes having sex. I handed Kevin the Playboy while I put on a music album I bought recently. Then I sat down beside him on my bed and started pointing out (in the other magazine) some things I especially wanted him to see.
I said, "Look at this." and pointed out a picture of two guys fucking a girl from the front and the back and her looking like she was in heaven. In subsequent pictures it was clear that the man with the larger dick was fucking her ass. Kevin's eyes got big at first but was clearly into what they were doing. Then I turned back to another picture of the same threesome saying, "What do you make of this?" In this picture the girl was sucking the smaller of the two dicks and the guy with the larger dick was tongue-lashing her pussy. But also, the guy who was getting sucked was also sucking the bigger dick of the other man.
Kevin's mouth opened then closed again as if he were going to gasp then stopped himself. I wanted him to know (if he didn't know it already) that both men and women could suck dick and that someone could be fucked in the ass and enjoy it. And, it had its desired effect on Kevin. He was uncomfortably hard in his britches and trying to hide it while trying to adjust himself discretely at the same time. If it had been anyone else, I would have laughed at his predicament, but for now I acted like I hadn't even noticed.
I turned to a foursome scene where a man with the biggest dick we had seen so far (but still not as big as mine) was about to push it into a small woman's ass, not her pussy.
I said, "It looks like that big dick would split her open, doesn't it?"
Kevin responded, "I don't know..." and reached to turn the page, "No, she took it and looks like she likes it."
"Have you ever seen a dick that big before?" I said as I got up to get the Coke-a-Cola I put on my desk when we came in. And as I turned to lean back on the desk and take a sip, he said, "Yeah, Me!"
I hoped he would respond like that, so as I had planned, I made my eyes big as I staired at his crotch and said, "Damn!... It looks like you ARE big."
He smiled and continued, "I know I am bigger than the guy in that picture as well, but I have never seen any guy that even comes close to being as big as I am. But then again, you might come close because we are cousins after all."
He said, "NO! I don't think that is possible that you are bigger than me. The girls I have fucked all ("both" I learned later) said that I am the biggest man they have ever been with, and one was in her senior year."
I responded, "But it remains to be seen if I am bigger than YOU or not, because I am pretty damn big... See." I said outlining my erection through my jeans.
Kevin got a worried look on his face briefly, but then said, "No... No way!"
So, I said, "Okay, Big Boy. Put up or shut up!"
"What?" was all Kevin could say.
"We are both boned up from looking at the pictures, so drop trough and Prove you're bigger." I said as I turned and picked up the ruler from my desk. Walking half the distance between us, I stopped holding up the ruler as if I had just been designated Grand Poobah of Measurements.
"Okay," I said, "lets make it more interesting. If you are longer than me (I already knew that my dick is fatter than his but was unsure of the length), then I have to suck your dick until you cum. If I am longer, then you have to suck my dick." I purposely left out the "until I cum" part thinking that if he only put it in his mouth once, I could claim that it was only right of me to suck him as well. You see where I was going?
THAT woke Kevin up. His response was immediate, "NO! There is NO way I'm goin'a suck your dick, no matter what." It did not escape my notice that he said no to giving me the stated reward for having a bigger dick, NOT no to comparing dicks or to receiving a reward.
So, I responded, "That's okay, how about this? If you win I have to suck you off, but if I win you will have to do one thing, anything I say, except that it cannot involve my dick in any way. Is that okay?"
From where Kevin was sitting, my very prominent boner was directly at eye level for him, and he had been staring at my crotch. But slowly, he looked up at my face in indecision. His manhood and his word were on the line. He was clearly having a deer-in-the-headlights moment. If I pushed him too hard at this point my opportunity with him could be permanently ruined. But he just sat there not knowing what to do.
So, I went for broke and pushed harder anyway, "Either prove your claim of being bigger than me or run on outside to play with the LITTLE kiddies."
Kevin looked so scared, like he might have a stroke or something. So, I continued, "Okay. I'll go first." And his eyes got even bigger if that was possible, but he said nothing.
I held the ruler out to Kevin wanting him to take it. It took him a few moments to understand what I wanted him to do and then he took it. I used both hands to unbutton and unzip my jeans and pushed down my jeans and underwear in one swift move. My dick had softened a bit and became more spongy and springy, as I had hoped, because it suddenly sprang out in Kevin's direction catching him by surprise so much that he recoiled like someone had just yelled, "Boo!" (I practiced that move to have that effect... yeah, I know, I'm evil.)
I held out my hand wanting the ruler back and eventually he handed it back. I held my dick in my left hand and held the ruler up with my right to punctuate my next words,
"So, before I start, is it a deal or not?" And I waited for his response.
It was not forthcoming. I guess he was just too confused to respond. So, I reiterated the terms of deal and then said, "So?"
Quietly he said, "Okay."
Knowing how Kevin's mind worked, I wanted him to state it more clearly, so I said, "Okay, what?"
Almost inaudibly, he said "okay, it's a deal."
Holding my dick in my left hand, I gave it a few quick strokes for good effect and put the ruler to its right side along its length. Now I already knew that I had more than 8.5" even though it was not quite fully hard at this moment, and I guessed that mine would win, so on purpose I barely pushed the ruler into my pubes, hoping that would be enough to let him win. (But I had a backup plan if I won anyway.) He could see that the ruler showed just over 8" but I didn't give him time to see it precisely, so I said, "I have 8 inches, can you match that?" And I handed the ruler out to him.
Kevin's face brightened up, as if he already knew that he was longer than 8" and with a bit more confidence, he stood up. Then I saw a brief flash of fear cross his face and he turned away from me to take down his pants and tighty-whitie underwear partly showing a great ass under his hanging shirttail. He was stroking his dick that had apparently deflated somewhat. A few moments later he turned to reveal that pretty dick I had seen in the showers. It looked grandly hard, but he continued to stroke it slowly to keep it that way.
My dick was clearly thicker with more foreskin. I still had my dick in my left hand, and when he let go of his dick to take the ruler I held out to him, I grabbed ahold of his dick with my right hand. He jerked back nearly falling back onto the bed. I let go and said, "Yep, I am thicker than you. But we were talking about length so get to it, or do you want me to do it for you?"
"No, I'll do it." came the sullen response.
He stroked his dick some more to make sure it was fully hard and put the ruler next to it. It looked like it was barely going to show him to be past 8" so I put a finger on the end of the ruler and pushed it toward him, making sure it was pushed into his pubes as far as it would go. And, he said, "See, I told you, 8 and a quarter inches."
He looked at me smiling, and so I said, "Well, I guess it is time for me to pay up" and I pushed him back onto the bed. Laying on the bed with his lower legs hanging down, and his pants and briefs around his ankles, suddenly he was self-conscious and saying, "WAIT. I've never done anything like this before. And I ain't queer."
I responded, "You don't have to be queer to enjoy getting your dick sucked. Your dick is stupid, it doesn't know or care who or what is giving it pleasure, it only understands pleasure. So, you don't have to do anything at all except lay back and enjoy it."
He seemed to consider this without comment, so I continued, "If you have to, close your eyes..." putting my hand up to my blond hair, "and imagine that it is a girl with short blond hair giving you the best blow-job of your life."
"I still don't know if I really want this. What if my friends found out?"
"Well, they won't find out unless you tell them because I surely won't!... Besides, are you telling me that any of your jock friends would actually turn down the offer of a blow-job from a guy if a girl wasn't around?"
"Listen," I continued, "you may not know something that most guys know or hear about eventually. Guys can give a much better blowjob than any girl because guys naturally know what pleases a dick, because they HAVE a dick. Girls can only guess what feels good, but a guy KNOWS. The best blow-job a girl can possibly give cannot compare even to the worst blow-job a guy can give you."
"And I don't have to do anything to you?"
No, I can take care of myself, Thank You. So, do you want a mind-blowing blow-job or not??"
One of the things I like about my cousin Kevin is that he is a man of few words. He simply said, "Yes," put his hand behind his head and closed his eyes. Waiting for me to start.
So I stepped out of my jeans and underwear and knelt on the floor in front of his legs, and started removing his shoes, pants, and underwear.
He said, "What are you doing?"
"Getting your clothes out of my way."
"But what if someone comes looking for us?"
"No one ever comes up here, not even my parents, besides, I locked the door when I closed it."
"Okay." he said, so I continued.
So I knee-walked closer to him pushing his knees farther apart as I did. What was in front of me was the most beautiful and the largest fully erect dick I had ever had the opportunity to suck. In fact, his body from knee to shoulders was just too beautiful for words. His dick was long, had a heavy girth, and a crown a lot larger than the shaft, or at least large enough that it easily held back his foreskin and still looked bigger. And, it had only the slightest curve upward, my dick had more of a curve upward and was turned slightly to the right, his was not. His dick stood like an arrow at about a 45-degree angle above his stomach. My first thought was to dive in and try to get his dick and balls in my mouth all at once. But if I tried that, it would probably scare Kevin and make him bolt.
So, I started slow, licking the underside of his shaft up to the crown and received appreciative moans in response. I licked around his crown down the shaft to his heavy ball sack. I licked around and over each ball before taking one into my mouth. It was big and filled my mouth, and I gently started sucking it and playing with it with my tongue. I must have been doing it right because Kevin was moaning. So, I gave the other ball the same treatment, then dived lower to lick that area between the balls and anus. He moaned even louder at this so I made myself a note to explore this further if Kevin gave me another chance to do this.
I licked my way back over his balls and up his shaft to and around his huge, swollen crown. His dick was so stiff at this point that I found it difficult to move his dick down toward my face in this position. So, I stood up and sat beside him on the bed to his right and bended over to take his crown into my mouth and I swirled my tongue around it the best I could. Kevin moaned loudly at this, so I pushed another inch of his dick into my mouth and started working my magic giving him head. I noticed the signs that he was approaching a climax, so I slowed it down but that only stopped the headlong rush to orgasm. I needed to cool him down a bit if I wanted this to last.
My left hand was under Kevin's shirt exploring his stomach and chest while he was distracted with what I was doing to his dick. So, I took his beautiful dick in my right hand and pushing his shirt up with my left, I started licking and sucking on his right nipple. This was a shock to him, as I had hoped, and his moans stopped and he seemed about to object, but I continued, and he quickly started enjoying this new kind of stimulation. I switched to the left nipple as I planned just how to get more of that beautiful dick into my mouth and throat.
I knew that I would need to relax my throat more than I had never done before if I wanted to suck all of his big dick down to his auburn pubes. So, I told Kevin to put his right hand behind his head (to get it out of my way) and I got fully up onto the bed on all fours. I swung my lower legs around toward the other side of the bed, put my left hand on the bed just beside his left hip to get me into a good position for deep-throating a monster cock. This also put my cock, balls and ass in easy reach for him if he were to be so inclined to touch or to help me out while servicing him.
I took his still hard dick in my right hand and held it pointing toward me as I lowered my mouth. I licked all around the crown and licking my lips, I closed my mouth around it and started a slow bobbing of my head as Kevin started making sounds of enjoyment. Kevin reached down and put his left hand on the back of my head, but did not push, so I guess he was just riding the motion of my head on his dick.
I went slow to gather my courage for what was to come as I had never before deep-throated a dick this long, this thick, and this hard. I could have most likely made Kevin cum by just giving him head like this, but I wanted this to be an extraordinarily mind-blowing experience for him so he would want more.
So, I dived right in, so to speak, pushing more than half of his long dick into my mouth and throat. His dick responded by growing bigger and harder in my throat and Kevin said, "Oh, God!" just as my gag reflex kicked in. I quickly backed off his dick.
"Are you okay?" Kevin said.
"Yeah, I just tried to take it too fast."
"Can you keep on going... it felt great."
"Yeah, it's just that you are so big.
So I got back into position and started again, but this time knowing what to expect and with a renewed determination to take all of it. I alternated between sucking on his big mushroom head and licking up and down the shaft until he was as hard as he was before, and I was excited enough to go for the gold. I got ready with a mental pep talk assuring myself that I could do it, relaxed my throat, closed my eyes, and started a slow downward trek, and kept on going until I felt pubic hair on my lips and chin.
I DID IT! And Kevin tensed up and moaned low and loud...
And in a strained voice Kevin said, "I'm coming!" and even though I had started back up his dick, I felt the contraction of his first blast in my throat, but his second was in my mouth. But I didn't have time to savor it as my mouth was filling up fast even though I had taken the first blast directly into my stomach.
I counted 7 contractions before I was able to swallow and catch up to the rate he was filling my mouth. And at that moment his tense and ridged body went completely limp. I thought he had passed out or died, but he was still breathing heavily with a look of ecstasy on his face.
I kept his dick in my mouth but shifted my legs away from his head and moved my hips into a laying position with my right hip on the bed. While still sucking gently on his softening dick, I took my own dick in hand and with only three jerks I came all over myself and the bed between us.
I let his dick fall out of my mouth and just laid there for a short while to recover. Then I got up, found a towel, and went to wipe up the little bit of cum that had leaked out of his softening dick, but before I could, he reached down and just rubbed it into his skin. So, I wiped my own cum off me and what I could get up off the bed.
I tossed his underwear to him and put on my own then sat down on the bed to ask him, "How did you like that?"
"It felt good."
"Only Good?"
"Yeah."
My cousin was never wordy or chatty, so that was probably all I could get out of him. We started getting dressed as I said, "Now, I could tell by your reaction, and the huge load of cum you squirted, that it was WAY better than a hand-job. Am I right?" He didn't speak, only nodded his head, yes. I smiled in response, he saw it, and responded with one of his goofy grins. So, I had hope for him becoming a "repeat customer."
PART TWO is cumming soon!
It was almost mid-summer before I heard from Kevin again. He called me at almost 10 on a Friday night saying that he had gotten to "2nd Base" with a date, but she refused to go any farther.
And he said almost in a whisper, "Do you want to 'get together'... again?" A vague reference to what we did on Decoration Day.
I said, "Sure, when?"
"Now, if that's okay?" came the answer...
I would like to dedicate this story to a friend, Lisi, who was a drag queen and a transsexual woman. I based some aspects of Joe's character on her. She was such a fun person to know.
If you are enjoying these previous and further adverntures of Kevin, check out:
Allan's New College Freedom
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/college/allans-new-college-freedom/
Porked By "Meat"
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/porked-by-meat
Positive comments and suggestions are always welcome.
AllanNKnox Allan@Grassyvalley.us