D.J.:

    "Wait, so you actually have TWO boyfriends?" I gawked in disbelief.

    "Yup."

    "And do they know about each other?"

    "Yes! They're a married couple," my cousin laughed, running me through the whole story one more time at my behest.

    Since Brady and I had jerked off together (or more precisely: since I jerked him off) it was clear as day that we could be more open and honest with each other, so he told me all about his VERY adventurous love life. My cousin went as far as to show me photos and videos of himself with his two boyfriends – something that I was still wrapping my mind around. I came from a conservative family, so even just being accepted as gay was a big deal; I couldn't even imagine my parents' reaction if I brought a married couple home and announced "These are my two boyfriends."

    "Have you ever been with anyone?" my cousin asked me as we lay in our room one Sunday evening, the TV playing without us paying attention to it. "Like a boyfriend?"

    "Nope, never had a boyfriend," I confessed. "Or… anything else."

    "Slim pickings when it comes to gay guys out here in the suburbs, huh?" Brady asked.

    "No, not really. Not on this street, at least," I said. "It's just… I dunno, I've never connected with anyone."

    "Well, what's stopping ya?" Brady asked, sounding like an older brother more than anything.

    "I dunno, bro," I replied. "Just… hasn't happened yet, I guess."

    "We need to hang out somewhere," Brady suggested. "Somewhere social, where we can strike up conversations with guys. So I can teach ya how to talk to boys," he winked at me.

    Hearing and seeing that made my heart flutter. Just a few days ago, I was worried that I was being overbearing and harassing my cousin. Now, he was the one offering to go hang out! I almost jumped out of bed and said "Let's go now!" if not for the fact we were both nude, and I wanted to continue to take advantage of the opportunity to ogle at Brady's body.

    Since the night of the jackoff, my cousin and I didn't bother wearing clothes when we were alone in the room. Usually, that didn't last too long because Brady was busy interning for my dad. But tonight, we had all evening and no plans other than to chill out and watch TV. I wondered if I would be lucky enough to get to taste my cousin's cum for the second time.

    As if reading my mind (probably noticing me staring at his dick), Brady asked me, "So, you've never sucked anyone's dick, huh?"

    "Nope," I shook my head. I almost let it slip out that I'd practiced on a banana a few times, but thank God I caught myself before sharing that bit of embarrassing information.

    "Listen, I'mma be frank here," my cousin said earnestly, switching from a lying to a sitting position on the bed, with his legs spread wide open. "I'm not used to going without sex. The past couple weeks since I got here have been hell. So how bout… you suck me off and talk you through it? A mutually beneficial agreement. You get a free lesson in dick-sucking, and I get a blowjob."

    Brady smirked at me, and knew my answer before I even said anything. My prick spoke before my mouth got a chance to. Before my cousin had even finished his question, my tool was already growing hard in anticipation.

    "Yes!" I said eagerly. "Wanna do it now?"

    "Hahaha. Sure, if you insist," Brady shrugged, spreading his legs even wider as I knelt on the floor between them. "Holy shit," I thought. "This is really happening. I'm about to suck my cousin's dick!"

    I reached out, trying to keep my eagerness in check (I still wanted Brady to think I was cool), and grabbed his shaft gently. It was already swelling up, and I liked seeing that he was excited about this, too. I figured even with his adventurous sex life, messing around with a cousin was probably something he never thought he'd be doing.

    "Just start slow, lick my shaft with your tongue," Brady said, and I followed his instructions. The taste and smell of his dick was almost intoxicating. As I got to work on moistening every inch of skin on his dick, part of my brain registered that he smelled a little bit like... me. I was sometimes turned on by my own BO, and Brady's was having a similar effect. My own dick was throbbing and it felt harder than it had ever been.

    Brady instructed me to work on the head specifically for a little while, and I stroked him slowly as I sucked the plump knob into my mouth. The taste of his precum hit me and that just made me more eager. I heard him moan for the first time since I'd gotten started and the surge of pride fueled my lust even more.

    "Okay now... try to get more of me in your mouth," my cousin said. "Let my dickhead hit the back of your throat, and then you can just hold it there for a bit." It was easy at first, but then suddenly my gag reflex kicked in. I remembered this from when I practiced with that banana. I had to pull back a little in order to catch my breath, but I was determined to make this work. I sat back and just stroked Brady for a few seconds, clearing my throat and looking him in the eye.

    "You're doing great," he said, reaching down to where I was gripping his muscular thigh and putting his hand on top of mine. I smelled and leaned back in, taking him to the back of my throat again. This time I was able to relax, but I also ended up relaxing my lips and they slid back off my teeth. I felt my incisors scrape along the top of Brady's shaft, and I heard him hiss softly. Fuck! Even I knew that this was a basic part of sucking dick – no teeth! I was about to pull off and apologize, but then my cousin put his hand on the top of my head and mussed my hair in a reassuring way.

    I tried to take him deeper again, but after a few more gags (though none as bad as the first) I was starting to feel a little discouraged.

    "Here, let me show you," Brady suddenly said. Before I knew what was happening, his arms were lifting me up onto the bed and then he was on his knees in front of me. Our positions reversed, now it was my throbbing dick in my cousin's face. Without the slightest bit of hesitation, Brady began to suck me.

    "Oh my god," I whispered, falling back onto the bed as the warmth and wetness of my older cousin's mouth enveloped me. This was so much better than I had even imagined. There was nothing I could even compare it to. Jerking off couldn't hold a candle to what I was feeling at this moment.

    I think a few minutes passed, though I didn't trust my sense of time right now. A vibration close to me on the bed brought me back to more awareness of something besides my dick. I glanced over and saw that it was my phone, with my father's smiling face and name on the screen. I had no intention of answering it, and just laughed a little because of course Dad would call me right at this moment. 

    So, I was horrified when Brady's hand shot to my phone, swiped the control, and answered the call. I was about to shout for him to stop, but it was already too late. I glanced down at him and somehow, even with my dick in his mouth, I saw that my cousin was smiling mischievously. I looked back at the phone in time to see him hit the speaker button. I was frozen, unable to decide what I should do.

    "D.J.?" Dad's voice said from the phone. I couldn't believe this was happening.

    "Umm... yeah? Hi, Dad," I muttered, and then immediately drew in a sharp breath. Brady started to stroke my slick shaft with one hand even as he continued to suck it. It felt like every single part of my dick was being touched by either my cousin's fingers, lips, or tongue.

    "How was your day, Son?" my father asked casually. I could tell he was probably flipping through some papers as he spoke, totally unaware that something sordid was happening on the other end of the call.

    "It was... cool," I replied, defaulting to a generic response, despite the fact that this was turning into one of the biggest days of my life. "Brady and I have been hanging out. He's here with me now, actually..."

    "Oh, that's great," Dad said. "I wanted to see if you guys were hungry. I was gonna pick up some dinner on my way home. Do you know what you want?"

    "Uhhh... whatever you decide is fine, Dad," I said, my voice cracking as I felt a few inches of me slide deep down Brady's throat. Holy fuck, that felt incredible! I realized now what "deep-throating" really was, and I was determined to master it the next time Brady's dick was back in my mouth, which would hopefully be very soon.

    "How about your cousin?" Dad asked, "Does he want anything?" I was about to answer and try to get my father off the phone, when Brady suddenly removed my dick from his mouth and spoke.

    "Don't worry about me, Uncle Doug," he said with a smile. "I was just about to have a snack. I'm sure that'll fill me up." I stifled a laugh as my cousin grinned and went back down on me, this time going all the way instantly. As Brady mashed his nose into my pubes, I gasped in pleasure and immediately forgot whatever it was that had struck me as funny. This was the best feeling in the world!

    "Right," Dad replied, realizing I had him on speaker. His tone changed slightly, but he also sounded distracted by whatever else he was doing while he talked to us. "Well, I think I'll be home in an hour or so. Text me if you change your mind by then."

    I didn't respond, suddenly feeling overwhelmed and overheated. I realized I was on the verge of cumming. I was so glad Brady was the one teaching me how to suck dick, since he was clearly a master.

    "Mmmm..." I moaned, trying to be as quiet as I could manage. I wasn't even focused on the conversation with my father, but I was still mindful of the fact that he could hear me. As I started to cum, it took everything I had to remain silent.

    "I love you, Son," my father said, and it was intense to hear his voice say that as I started blasting a load down my cousin's warm, wet throat. My eyes were closed but I felt like I was seeing stars.

    "And you too, Brady," Dad added. "See you guys soon."

    "Bye, Daddy," I said, even though I hadn't called him that in years. I opened my eyes enough to see the phone screen, mainly to register when the call had actually ended. Luckily, Dad hung up fast, and a split second later I was crying out in pleasure.

    "Holy shiiit..." I moaned as my dick continued to shoot what felt like the biggest load of my life. I could feel Brady's throat working while he swallowed it all, and one of my hands was squeezing my hip as he held tight and pushed me in as deep as he could. He clearly loved doing this. Finally, after I was done, my cousin let my shaft slide out of his mouth and took a deep, satisfied breath.

    "And THAT'S how it's done!" he announced proudly, looking at me with a wide grin. We both laughed, and I felt a surge of brotherly love for him. I wanted to thank him as I watched him stand up, but then I noticed his hard dick wobbling in front of him, so I decided to do it without using words.

    I slid from the bed down onto the floor, kneeling so that Brady's dickhead was right at my lips. Looking up at him, I opened my mouth and slowly slid in his tool. When his glans hit the back of my throat, I paused to relax and then kept going, careful to keep my teeth covered, of course. When I felt the fullness in my throat, it weirdly got a little easier. And before I knew it, my cousin's hand was at the back of my head and I had all of him in me. I reached around and grabbed his firm ass with both of my hands, pushing him a little deeper and relishing the moans he was emitting.

    I pulled off and repeated that a few times, eliciting more encouraging words and sounds from Brady. Soon, he let me know he was going to blow his load. I made sure I had him all the way down my throat again by the time he started shooting. It was absolutely wild, the sensation of him pulsing and releasing so far past my tongue.

    As good as this felt, I also wanted to get a better taste of my cousin's jizz. While Brady continued to cum, I pulled off his dick slowly until just the head was in my mouth, pumping out its final spurts. I suckled gently on the pulsating knob and savored the flavor of my sexy cousin. I was beginning to realize that the summer was going to include lots more fun and exploration between us… and I couldn't wait.

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