My cousin Raul and his brothers went on some small getaway so I offered to look after his place until he returned.
Here I was in his apartment on the second day. He was set to return sometime tomorrow. I didn't want to be nosy, but boredom got the best of me and I decided to look around.
My name is Adan I had just turned 22 years old. Raul, who was actually my second cousin, was probably around 35 years old. He has three other brothers, two older and one younger.
It felt weird to admit it, but he was kind of hot. I mean everyone has a hot cousin, right?
His place only had one room so I slept in his bed. I had a crazy sex dream last night. It involved him having sex with some unknown woman on his bed. I woke up with the hardest morning wood because of it.
I entered his room. On the opposite wall to the left was the window. In the middle was the bed. On the right side of the room was a door for the small closet and a large full body mirror. A dresser was on the same wall as the door.
I looked around and started opening some drawers. I stopped when I found his underwear. It looked like he mostly wore boxer briefs. I found a few pairs of white briefs, too. This made me instantly hard.
I took off my shorts and put on the briefs. They were a little big on me, but my hard dick kept them in place.
I rubbed myself through the briefs, imagining Raul wearing them. I bet his dick and balls filed them out perfectly. I thought about the length of his dick and about how thick he might be. Was he hairy or did he trim or was he completely hairless?
I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and looked away. I quickly took off the briefs and put them back. What was I thinking? How could I feel this turned on about my own cousin?
I looked down at my rock hard dick. I was leaking precum like crazy. I needed to cool off.
I heard the sound of the front door. Had I left the door unlocked or was Raul home early?
I quickly put my shorts back on and attempted to think of something else to bring my hard on down.
I went to the living room and found Raul setting his stuff down.
"Hey Adan. How did it go?"
"It was good. I was able to catch up on a lot of my shows."
"That's good. Hopefully you weren't too bored. Bruno wasn't feeling good so we cut the trip a little short," he said. Bruno being the oldest brother.
After a couple hours of catching up, I noticed it was getting late.
"I should let you settle down and get some sleep, I'm sure you're exhausted," I said.
"It is getting late, but you don't have to leave. Stay another night, I mean you did plan for another day here. I can take the couch."
Raul walked to his room and I followed closely behind. He was wearing a white tank top and baggy black shorts.
I stared at the floor as he looked through his closet, probably for a spare blanket. 'Should I take the chance to ask?' I thought to myself.
I gathered up the courage and said, "We could both share the bed. I mean, it's plenty big enough. That way you don't have to sleep on a hard couch after coming back from vacation."
Raul turned around and looked at me, he seemed to be contemplating the idea. He smiled and responded, "Yeah, I think that would be okay, if you're fine with it."
I tried to hide my excitement and simply said, "Cool."
I went under the blanket as Raul turned off the lights. The window blinds were halfway open which allowed the moon's light in.
Raul went to the left side of the bed and got under the covers, too. We laid there in silence. I wasn't sure if it was just me or not, but I felt some form of tension. It was probably just me.
"Hey Alan, thanks for watching after my place. I really owe you one," Raul said.
"No problem. I would be glad to do it again any time."
"Are you hot? I feel like it's kind of hot, no?" Raul asked in a way that he wasn't really looking for a response. He got up and opened the window just a bit to allow some air to circulate. When he returned to the bed, he didn't pull the covers over himself.
There was no conversation, just silence. I tried my best to sleep, but my head was too full of thoughts and my body felt chilly. It wasn't from the window as it actually was hot. But for some reason, any time I felt sexual tension, I got cold. My body would shiver as it anticipated something to happen, even if nothing actually happened.
I was turned facing away from Raul when I felt him get up. I peeked out and caught a glimpse of him leaving the room. He must have gone to the bathroom. I heard a flush a minute later that confirmed my suspicion.
He entered the room but I didn't feel him get back into bed. I opened one eye and spotted him in the mirror's reflection. He stood by the bed, not moving. A second later he took off his shorts to reveal a pair of white briefs.
It was either the light playing tricks on me, but it appeared that his bulge stuck out more than it should. He must have been semi hard or fully hard. Night wood happens just as much as morning wood.
I felt Raul get back in bed. Again, I did not feel him place the blanket over himself.
I couldn't tell how much time had passed, but it felt like hours. I turned so that I was laying on my back. This gave me the opportunity to glance over at Raul.
Low and behold, he was hard, or at the least, chubbed up.
It appeared that his dick was tucked down the middle which was why his briefs tented up so much. I stared at his bulge without a care in the world.
His dick started to slip to the left. Raul reached down to adjust himself. It must have been a reflex because it was quick and he turned his head to the right, away from me.
I wanted to touch it. I was so close and all I wanted to do was touch it. Grab it. Stroke it. I wished it was hotter so Raul had no choice but to take off his briefs, too.
"Raul," I whispered out. No response.
"Raul," I tried again and moved my hand from underneath the covers. Still nothing.
I moved my hand closer to Raul, near his bulge. "Raul."
"Raul," I whispered ever so quietly as I lightly poked his bulge.
If he woke up and got mad, I could easily cover up by saying I meant to poke his side to get his attention or that I moved in my sleep.
"Raul," I said once more and pushed my finger into his bulge some more. I felt it twitch and Raul slowly looked over to me. He answered in a subdued voice asking, "What happened?"
I panicked and said, "I'm thirsty."
Raul rubbed his eyes and propped himself up. "Let me bring you some water." Before I could protest, he was already up and out of the room.
I had another stupid idea. I pulled the covers off and took my shorts off leaving me in my black boxer briefs. I laid back down and waited for him to return.
Raul returned with a glass of water. He stood near the doorway and asked, "Should I turn the lights on?"
"No, I can see with the light from the window."
Raul went to my side of the bed and gave me the glass of water. He watched as I drank some of it. From the corner of my eye I could tell he was still hard. His dick was running across the left side of his briefs.
He was thick. His dick barely contained within the small amount of fabric on the side of his leg.
"It's hot," I commented.
"You're telling me." Raul let me be and walked over to his side of the bed. He took off his tank top revealing his well defined pecs and hard abs.
I set the cup down and arranged myself so that I could see Raul's body more closely. This man worked out and kept in shape. If I could have my way, I would be running my hands all over him. A rush of guilt hit me. What was I saying?
"Can't sleep," Raul said. He sat up slightly. It made his pecs stand out more and those abs were looking quite lickable.
"Yeah, it is hot," I replied. I followed his move and also laid back against the pillow. Unlike Raul's white briefs, my black boxer briefs hid my erection well. But I wished it was another color so I could show off my bulge.
"You know, I usually sleep nude." Raul said this with hesitation.
I went with it. "Probably helps cool them off."
"Them? Oooh, haha! You're funny." Raul laughed and added, "These bad boys definitely need to break free every so often." Raul cupped his balls. He took his hand away but kept it close.
I looked over to his face. He was looking at his crotch.
I gulped. "I don't know how you manage to hold all that in."
Raul turned to face me. I stared back. He said, "They do get a little tight sometimes."
I didn't respond and just kept staring at him.
Raul looked away to look down at his bulge, then back to me. There was a glimmer in his eye that looked like desire. His mouth opened slightly, almost like he wanted to ask something.
"You should let them out," I said.
Raul's face expressed surprised. He hesitated, but must have felt some level of comfort.
"I should, huh." Using both hands, Raul very slowly pulled his briefs down. His dick was big and thick. It stuck slightly up and to the left.
"Wow," was all I could say.
Raul smirked shyly. "It's alright."
"It's big. A lot bigger than mine."
"Oh yeah?" This was more of an invitation from Raul for me to pull my underwear down, which I did.
Like him, I too was uncut.
"Nice. Guess I am bigger." He chuckled.
"And thicker." That almost came out as a moan, but I did my best to hold my voice steady.
Raul had started to slowly jerk himself off. It was very slow as he pulled his foreskin down to reveal his cock head for a few moments before hiding it away again.
We both stroked our own dicks as we explored each other's bodies using our eyes, all in total silence.
"You precum, too?" Raul asked.
"Yeah, sometimes a bit too much," I said. I pulled my foreskin upward to squeeze out a decent amount of precum.
"Damn, that is a lot." Raul reached over and used his finger to pick the precum up. He looked at it then looked at me. He smiled then licked it off his finger.
"Can't let the protein go to waste."
I found the whole scene so hot and I was turned on more than I had ever been. I turned my body to the side towards him. My hand moved closer to his dick while my head did the same towards his face. "Can I?"
Raul let his cock go as if to approve the request.
My hand hovered above his dick. I move my fingers in the air in a teasing manner. His dick twitched, begging to be grabbed. I lightly placed my fingers around his dick. Raul moaned out softly. I slowly pulled his foreskin down. I looked over at Raul who was staring at me with pure ecstasy on his face.
"It's so big, I whispered near his ear.
Raul licked his lips. He moved his eyes to my hand then back to me again. I understood.
I began to stroke his dick at a decent pace. Raul laid there with his mouth partially open as he let out small moans here and there.
As his breathing picked up, I stroked him faster. He moved his face closer to mine. He glanced down at my lips before closing his eyes.
"I'm close," he said.
I jerked him off faster while he thrust his hips forward. "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna!" Raul nuzzled his face into my shoulder as he shot 5 loads of cum onto his chest. Some of it had dripped down into his abs. The last few drops pooled up at his belly button.
Raul was trying to catch his breath. He pulled back and laid against the pillow, his arm across his face.
His beautiful body glowed in the moonlight. I wanted so badly to lick all that cum up.
I jerked myself off as I stared at the marvel in front of me. My cousin Raul was hot as fuck and here he was completely naked and soaked in cum that I helped milk out from his big, thick, uncut Mexican cock.
I shot about 6 loads onto my chest, almost passing out in the process. We laid there in silence again. I felt the same shame I had felt earlier. But I still managed to smile as I fell asleep.
To be continued..
