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My "Cousin" Danny (Part Six)
It was August, so we slept in our underwear on top of our sleeping bags. When we awoke, we were of course both hard. Danny raised his hips, slipped his briefs to his knees, and pulled them the rest of the way off.
"Nothing like a blow job to start the day," he said as he tucked his hands behind his head. I was a glutton by this point, so I hopped into action. I slathered his knob with my spit. Just as I was about to go down on him, he said, "Rim me first" and used his hands to pull his knees toward his chest and expose his hairless asshole. I moved toward it tentatively. As I got close, I noticed it smelled a little funky. I also noticed the hair on his balls were gone.
"Did you shave your balls?"
"Yep. Ass, too."
"Why?"
"So they are silky smooth for you. Now, lick my ass and see how smooth it is."
My tongue made contact with his asshole. I was surprised I liked the taste of it. And, I knew Danny liked the feel of it, as he writhed as I tried to his replicate his efforts from the night before.
"Use your hands to hold my legs up."
When I did, Danny put his left hand behind his head and took his dick in his right hand. As I ate his ass, he jacked his dick. He moaned and writhed with pleasure.
"You did great. Now, suck my dick."
I did what I was told. His dick was the treasure I wanted anyway. I did not mind eating his ass, but I loved sucking his dick. I took his dick in my mouth down to his hand and quickly matched his rhythm. I could feel him getting close when I heard him say "stick your finger in my ass."
I pulled off and looked at him. "What?"
"Don't stop. Lick your index finger, stick it up my ass, and keep sucking my dick."
Again, I did what I was told. Danny and I were quickly back in rhythm, and it was clear from his breathing and the noises he was making that he was getting close.
"Swirl your finger around."
Again, I did what I was told. I hit a hard bump. When I did, Danny grunted and moaned, "yeah, right there, little man." I rubbed the bump. Almost immediately, my mouth was being filled with a monstrous load. I loved the taste of Danny's seed, and I gobbled as much of it as I could. The rest ran out of my mouth and down the shaft of his dick. When Danny pulled his dick out of my mouth, I licked up and down his shaft, eating all of the cum I could.
Danny interrupted me. "You can take your finger out of my ass."
Again, I did what I was told. As I did, I asked, "Are you sure? You sure seemed to like it."
"Yep. There's not enough room in there for your finger and your dick."
"You want me to fuck you?"
"I'm willing to let you fuck me."
I thought he was lying. I thought he wanted it, his appetite for it wetted by the finger fuck. Either way, I was giddy. I moved into position. Danny grabbed my dick and led it to his entry. I pressed my way in, stopping every inch or two so Danny could adjust. I was quickly in to the hilt. Danny had a look of discomfort on his face.
"'Little man' seems wrong now, doesn't it?"
Danny looked at me and smiled. "Yep. You're about to be a 'quick little man'," he said as he adjusted his hips to make more room for me and my dick. He was right. I came almost immediately again. I did not want to, but I could not control myself.
When I gathered myself, Danny was laughing. "Tonight, we'll work on dick control." I did not know what "dick control" was, but the promise of "tonight" was going to distract me all day.