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My "Cousin" Danny (Part Two)
My parents were going to an AA convention the following weekend, and I expected to be left at home alone. After all, I was 15 and, to be frank, a dorky honors student.
My expectation was misplaced, as my mother told me that she had asked Danny to stay with me while they were gone. I was pissed. I too old for a babysitter.
Danny showed up before my parents left on Friday. He could tell I was pissed, but he waited until we were alone to raise the issue.
"Why are you pissed?"
"I don't need a babysitter."
"I'm not here to babysit. And, it's going to be a lot better than you think. Sally's coming over."
Great, I thought to myself. The only positive of Danny's presence was the chance to spend time with him one on one, hoping some of his cool would wear off on me, and now even that was gone.
Sally showed up at 7 with beer. Danny resolved my question about whether I would be included in the beer by tossing me one. I had had beer before, but I was excited to be included. As Danny had promised, the visit was already better than I had thought it would be.
After about an hour, Danny pulled out a bag of pot and rolled a joint. After he and Sally smoked some of it, he offered it to me. Being an honors dork, so I declined.
Danny assured me, "It will make you horny."
I was not sure why I needed to be horny. And, at 15, a cool breeze made me horny.
Still, I decided to try it. Danny gave me a brief tutorial, and I coughed my way through a few hits as they continued to suck the blunt down. When it was gone, Danny grabbed Sally by the hand and started to head upstairs. As he walked past me, he slyly told me, "Grab 3 beers and come on up."
When I got to the room we had put Danny in, he was kissing Sally as she undid the button and zipper on his jeans. I just stood in the door, not knowing why I was there or what to do. I popped a beer and watched. After Danny pulled Sally's shirt over her head and unhooked her bra, she called me over. She turned her back to Danny, and he reached around her and started undoing her jeans. As he did, she took my hands and put them on her breasts. It was the first time I had ever touched a breast. They were soft and mushy and did nothing for me.
As I kept my hands on her breasts, Sally started undoing my jeans. I was hard, and she grabbed my dick as she slid my jeans down. She kissed me as she did.
Between the beer and the pot and the group strip, my head was swimming. I was not sure what was going on, but Danny quickly resolved my confusion.
While working her clit from behind, he said, "Dude, she's gonna bust your cherry tonight."
We moved to the bed. The thought of getting laid almost made me come, even if it was with a girl. The sight of Danny's hard dick had the same effect.
Sally laid back and spread her legs. Danny looked at me, told me he was going to "get her wet" for me, and moved between her legs. He stood as he entered her and slowly started to fuck her. I stared at his muscled ass as he moved in and out of her. It was all I could not to reach out and touch it.
Feeling freer than I had felt previously, I moved around so I had a full view of his dick as it slipped in and out of her. Danny noticed what I was watching, and he reached over, grabbed me by the dick, and pulled me toward him. I was shocked he had me by the dick dick.
"That's a nice piece of meat, especially for a little guy. She's not going to notice much of a difference."
Danny pulled out and moved me into place. Sally grabbed my dick and positioned it at her opening. Danny moved behind me, slid his dick between my legs, and pressed his back to mine. Then, he placed his hands over mine, used them to grab Sally's hips, and said "I'll be your training wheels . . . match my rhythm" as he pushed me into her from behind.
The sensations were overwhelming. Between the soft wetness surrounding my dick and Danny's hardness between my legs, I betrayed my inexperience and came fast, after only 4 or 5 thrusts. I could not match Danny's rhythm. Hell, I came too fast even to establish a rhythm.
Danny let go of my hands and took hold of my hips. As he did, he continued to slide his hardness between my legs and up under my taint. I pulled out of Sally, and leaned forward. From my angle, I could now see the head of Danny's dick as he fucked my legs. I was thrilled when Danny shot between my legs, under me, and onto Sally's stomach.
We had now both come, but Sally had not. Danny moved me out of the way and started to lick her clit. After a few minutes, he motioned for me to replace him. I had no idea what to do. Danny pointed at Sally's clit, told me to suck it into my mouth, and to "lick the alphabet." I did. I thought it was gross, one of the worst things ever, and I was sure I sucked at it. Danny must have known I sucked as it, as he quickly moved me out of the way and brought Sally home with his tongue.
When he was done, Danny told me "You're done, little man," and dismissed me toward the door. I went to my room, which was right next door. I laid back on the bed and tried to make sense of what had happened. I had done drugs, touched a breast, lost my virginity, been pseudo-fucked, and eaten my first pussy. It had been quite a night. There was no way I was going to be able to sleep. I was too amped up. So, I pulled off my shorts and stroked my dick as I listened to Danny fuck Sally over and over again.