MORNING BONER.

By JonH

"D'you always wake up with one of those?"

"And whattya mean by that cous?" he asked with a grin.

Damians our cousin from out of town he's 20 and staying with us till he finds a place closer to college. My Dad picked him up at the station last night and when he stumbled into my room late last night he fell onto the spare bed and was asleep before Dad had bought in his second suitcase. I was half asleep myself so didn't get a look at him, from the dull hallway light it was clear he'd grown since I last saw him - he looked like a real bloke.

We'd both woken up at 7 a.m and had gone and got ourselves a bowl of Froot Loops each and now we sat on our beds catching up. I was wearing my usual undies and t-shirt and I'd put my hat on, he wore dark green boxer shorts. I'm 17 and we were both surprised to see I'd grown as tall as Damian which, seeing it's our family seems to not get higher than 5'8".

"Your boner. I can see you hiding it under your bowl. You always get one in the morning do you?" I asked. I didn't know him too well but we'd done enough years ago to know each other in certain ways.

He put down his bowl and stood up and held the boxer short covered erection out in front of his body.

"Look at this would you." He wagged it at me. "Guess a guy can't help it when he's got his cousins sweet arse jiggling around the bedroom."

I put down my bowl and got on my hands and knees on my bed. My blue undies were baggy but not enough to hide my growing boner.

"Oh yeah, that's the sweet arse I remember. Look at those round chubby little cheeks."

I pushed my arse out further.

"Lets have a look at ol' miners gully." I hadn't heard it called that since I saw him last Christmas.

I felt his fingers hook under my briefs waistband and he slowly peeled them back. My dick strained the front of my briefs as the thought of Damian seeing my arse again aroused me like crazy.

"An' there it is. A little more undergrowth I see cous."

I felt his hot breath on my crack as he took in the view. It has changed. I check it myself. I felt the flicker of his tongue at he started down low only a few inches from my balls. Sliding it higher I was shaking in anticipation of his tongue. Blowing hot hair onto my hole I push out and make it pucker. "Smells as hot as ever."

The tip of his tongue lapped firmly across my arse ring. Then feeling his nose press into my crack he started to dig. His hot wet tongue burrowed and pushed against my ring and I puckered and twitched it in pure pleasure. With quick piston actions he hammered his tongue onto my hole, building spit which drooled down and bubbled along the brown clean ring. I knew what the piston meant!

Coughing and groaning he pulled my arse cheeks apart further and began to really tongue me out, the sucking started and I had to pull my cock from my briefs. Blowing hard onto my hole he then inhaled like a vacuum, then in went the tongue as it swirled and swirled around deep inside my ring

I wanked off harder and faster than ever I do on my own. I could feel his face push and jiggle against my arse cheeks so knew he'd be doing the same. His breath groaned and blew onto my crack as his tongue pushed harder and harder against my hole.

I blew. Jolting my body in wild convulsions I dumped a load onto the pillow and blankets. Hammering wildly my sperm bubbled and clicked around my cock. Then one almighty suck of my hole and I feel Damian load go with a wild shudder. His white sperm splatters onto the sole of my feet as humps and pumps what he's got onto me and my bed.

Sweating, dazed and in need of a shower we both drop back onto our beds. Damian wipes his mouth and flicks cum from his fingers. I can feel my own load wet against my body as my chest heaves loudly in release.

"You still got it cous." He says hoarsely into the air. "Whattya say we have a kip then maybe grab a shower."

"A shower?"

"Yeah. I''m reckoning I wouldn't mind accidentally slipping a digit up that miners gully of yours."

Happy with the prospect I drifted into sleep.