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First Times With Cousin

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Category: Male-Female (MF)
Submitted by: Sean Age: 45 Gender: Male

This was back in the 60's and early 70's

My first experience with masturbation that I remember was when I was about 8. My cousin Tracy might have been 14 and was babysitting me every other week or so for a couple years. We lived just a block away so our families would get together often and I grew up taking baths with her since I was born. That didn't change when she babysat me and I never really cared much about the difference in our bodies until one day I noticed she had large boobies as I called them. We sat in the tub facing each other and I reached out to feel them. Tracy pushed my hands away at first but I whined till she let me feel them on the condition she could feel my wiener. I didn't really care. I was feeling her big boobies that were a little bigger than my hands. I loved them but didn't really know why, so soft but they got little hard too and pointy, just like my wiener when it felt good. Tracy was also playing with my little wiener and marbles. I don't remember how long it took but we stopped and washed up. Tracy always would wash me and when she got to my wiener she was rubbing it with soap and it got hard again. It felt good and I asked her to keep doing it. I don't know why it was different this time. She washed me a hundred times there and I never cared. I also wanted to feel her boobies again so I did. Somehow we got into a rythum of me squeezing and her stroking up and down. I felt something building up inside me and soon was going into spasms and almost fainted. I also let out a pretty wild scream. We didn't realize my mother came home and she came running into the bathroom. I was still sitting there, out of breath, looking at the funny red hand marks outlined in Tracy's boobies where I squeezed so hard. I didn't understand why back then but my mother ordered me out of the tub and into my bed. I heard my mother lecturing my cousin for some time until I heard her leave. It was a couple months before Tracy babysat me again and she didn't take anymore baths with me which I was dissappointed about, but she still supervised my baths. I sometimes whined until she would rubbed by wiener to orgasm but after a year or so she told me I was on my own. I tried unsuccessfully a few times and for some reason I lost interest.

I turned 11 and entered the sixth grade. Tracy also entered college, stopped babysitting me and I was left home alone. I had pretty much forgotten about that great feeling I got in my wiener until the end of the school when the boys and girls in our class were separated and given a few lessons on sex education. We were all interested but mostly thought it was all gross. It was then I realized that my wiener wasn't just a wiener used for peeing and that great feeling I had years before had a purpose, although masturbation was never discussed, only the mechanics of intercourse. I also noticed my "wiener and marbles" had grown quite a bit after some other boys and I went into the lavatory, opened our pants and compared penises for size and circumcisions. I was glad that I was among the few that was bigger signaling I had started puberty. Although I was the shortest boy in my class, (might have been 4 and a half feet tall) my wiener was actually the size of a real wiener and my balls were no longer marbles but jaw breakers. By the time school ended I turned 12 and started to grow a few blond hairs above my penis that I eagerly showed off to some friends. I also made a few attempts at getting that wonderful feeling in my bath but I guess I just didn't keep at long enough to be successful and gave up.

My parents had promised me a trip to the beach when school ended as part of a birthday present. A week before school ended I arrived home and my parents, aunt Ellen and Tracy were waiting. My grandparents were in a car accident and my parents and aunt were going to help them for a week or two. Tracy would stay with me. I was thrilled just to have a couple weeks of freedom from my parents. I was disappointed that we would not be going to the beach but, after some begging, Tracy agreed to take me and my parents agreed since they already reserved and put a deposit on a room for a week and my dad was not one to throw away money.

The afternoon after school ended Tracy already had my bag packed and picked me up at school and we drove to the beach. We had a nice room with two beds, a large one and a single size for me, in a private home a few blocks from the beach. We arrived after dark and spent a few hours on the boardwalk and went to bed. The next morning I was eager to get to the water, found my swim suit, which was the previous years', went in the bathroom and put it on. I had grown quite a bit in the last year and it fit rather tight. Swimsuit styles back then were smaller and fit tighter to begin with back then so there wasn't much to grow with. At first I didn't care but Tracy saw it, made me bend over and it started to split in the rear. I didn't have any other shorts along that my mom would have let me swim in the ocean with so Tracy said we could buy a new one on the boardwalk and I could put it on at the beach.

Once at the boardwalk we passed an arcade and I had to go in. Tracy left me there, went to get a suit for me and came back with a bag with new suits for herself and me. We went down to the beach and found one of the small buildings that had changing rooms and private showers. I was about to go in by myself but Tracy told me to go with her since she wanted to see how my new suit fit. I was a little hesitant but she saw me naked before and she was in charge so I obeyed.

Tracy was quickly getting undressed and was in her panties almost before I had my socks off. He boobies were bigger than I remembered and by the time I was down to my underwear I had a tent in my briefs. Tracy was sitting on a bench, pulling the tags off her swimsuit, when she asked me to stand in front of her so she could see if mine fit before taking off the tags so she could return it if it didn't fit. I stood in front of her when she took my suit out of the bag and it was a small brightly colored nylon Speedo style. I always wore tight but gym suit types before but Tracy told me this was the style and they were on sale. I really didn't care. There were a lot of boys running around in them and they looked cool. I was a little embarrassed when she quickly pulled by briefs down, exposing my boner almost at her face level. I covered up with my hands while she held my suit, I stepped into it and she pulled it up without exposing myself more. The suit was the right size but was short enough that my boner was almost sticking out the top. Tracy quickly tied it, pulled the tags off and put her own suit on. I got a quick look at her hairy bush. I loved that suit and feel of the silky material. When I wasn't in the water I spent half the time pressing my erection into my towel or trying to show off my package indiscretely.

When it was time to eat dinner Tracy took me inside a booth again. She told me we would take a shower there to wash up and get dressed for dinner somewhere on the boardwalk. I was nervous about her seeing me completely naked but I couldn't argue with her and being 12 I really wanted to see a girl naked too. After taking my suit off I think she tried to make me feel better by telling me I had definately grown some in the couple years and I was getting to be a handsome young man. I wasn't sure to be embarrassed or proud. It didn't help that I once again was getting a boner seeing her undress but it went away when we got under the shower. We washed our hair and after she soaped up she handed the soap to me but we didn't have a wash cloth and I dropped the bar several times on the sandy floor and spent several minutes each time picking the sand out. Tracy got impatient and took the soap from me a washed me herself. I felt like a little kid but since I was hungry too I didn't complain. By the time she got to my legs I was again getting erect and as she washed my balls my boner was sticking straight out again. She did offer to let me wash myself there but I told her she could if she wanted. I actually felt proud when she found my few hairs and pulled them out to see how long they were. I asked her if she remembered what she did in the tub and she said yes. I asked her to do it again telling her I couldn't get it to happen myself and she started to rub up and down. I was surprised she could get her hand around it instead of just using her thumb and fingers. It started to feel great and I couldn't stand anymore so I turned around and leaned my back against Tracy while she continued. It was great to feel her big breasts against my back and I felt her hairy pussy on my behind. I was watching her hand on my penis, studying how she did it so I could do it myself when I felt the orgasm come on. I watched as several small spurts of white cream shot out about a foot. I was scared and didn't know what it was, it never happened before. I asked Tracy what it was and she told me it must be semen and I remembered something about it the sex education class. Tracy told me I was really becoming a little man. I didn't like the word "little" but it felt great to be a man!

We dressed and went to dinner. Later that night in our room after we went to bed I asked Tracy about what happened earlier and I told her I had a difficult time getting the feeling myself. I whined and begged until she agreed to show me once more so I climbed in her bed, took of my briefs and she explained it while she showed me. She didn't take me all the way but held my hand on it and showed me and then made me do it myself until it once again squirted the creamy white stuff. After that I was hooked. I laid in my own bed and did it several times a night and in the mornings that week. I never cared that cousin was in the bed next to mine and watching.

It never occured to me that girls might get the same feeling until I heard simular noises and movements under Tracy's covers later that same night she showed me. I think she thought I was asleep because she was startled when I asked her how she did it without a wiener after I knew she was done. She just said girls can do it too. The next night I kept bugging her and she finally relented, letting me crawl in bed with her and she showed me a close view of her pussy and clit and showed me how she rubbed herself. She let me have a small feel of her slit and even her boobs but she wouldn't let me near her vagina. I was still pretty happy. I figured it was more than what any of my friends ever saw, let alone feel.

I never told my friends or anyone I was naked with Tracy but I did share with some of my friends what I could do during a sleepover in a tree house. We were all soon hooked on it even though some of them couldn't squirt anything.

I think that was the best summer of my life, the time of becoming aware of grownup things and experimenting but not judgmental about the right or wrong of such things. We didn't feel ashamed to be naked or even feel other penises. By the next summer we became aware that such things might be homo or something wrong in some way and it wasn't fun to do it together anymore. What a loss. :(

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