Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. MY COUSIN AND HIS COCK TRICKS John is my cousin. When I was young I spent nearly every summer hanging around his house. His family had a pool. My father was always too cheap to get one put in. So, I liked to go over to my Aunt Martha's and use her pool all summer. I liked to lay in the sun and get a nice tan, and then dive in the water and swim around for awhile. John and I used to have a lot of fun in the pool. We used to wrestle --- that is, we did, until we grew up. A week after my sixteenth birthday I had joined him at his pool as we had done many times. He brought out some iced tea for me that hot day. Both of his folks were away at work. It was around noon, and soon, I knew, we would have hot dogs or hamburgers for lunch, and then sit around and watch a couple of talk shows. But that day he stood over me as I lay on the chaise, leaning forward to sip my tea. As I leaned forward, my face was right in his crotch. He was wearing one of those little bikini-bottom type of swim suit, and I could clearly see the outline of the head of his cock. It seemed to take his balls and bunch them together, leaving a pretty clear outline of his dick. I had never actually noticed before how sexy my cousin John was. I sipped my tea, staring at the close-up dick show in front of me. Slowly, I looked up at his face. He was looking down at me. I averted my gaze, and looked back at his dick. I could see that it had grown bigger, and suddenly, it jerked. I knew that he was using his sphincter muscles to move it. I could tell he was getting a hard-on. I took a deep breath and exhaled. I could see the little hairs around his navel flutter with my breath as I breathed out. "Oh, that felt good," he said. Gathering my courage I said, "You're looking pretty good to me." My voice was a bit choked. I decided to take a chance, just to see what he would say. "How do you make it move like that?" I asked. "Muscle control," he said with a laugh. "I can do all kinds of things with it." Suddenly, the bulge expanded again... and then again. By then he had a full-on erection, and the head of it was completely visible under the thin material. "I bet you can," I said. My voice sounded far away to me, like I was talking in a tunnel. He just stood there, his dick moving just under the surface of the thin material, inches away from my lips. Trying to lighten the situation I smiled and asked , "Can you make it dance?" He nodded. I could plainly see the shape of the bulbous head of it, separate from the rest of it. Maybe the fabric emphasized it, and made it so big. "You wanna see it dance?" he asked. I swallowed. Slowly... my face red as hell... I nodded. "It can't behind the trunks. You have to pull them down, you know." I was almost mesmerized as, with shaking hands, I reached up and hooked my thumbs in the elastic band on the sides of his trunks. I pulled them down slowly, my eyes were greeted first by a little thicket of brown, curly hair. Then, I could see the base of his cock as the head was thrust forward, toward me, by the material. I had never seen a guy's cock up close before. Then, it broke free from the fabric, and shot straight up in the air... and audibly slapped against his lower stomach. I couldn't keep my eyes off the purple head of his cock. It was shaped like a mushroom, almost, and it throbbed with his heartbeat. I was fastinated the way it flared at the bottom. The glans of his penis was a deeper purple than the head. It looked like it was split into two parts, sort of, with a big line dividing the head, right up to the little hole at the top of it. His balls were pink and nearly hairless, full of wrinkles and veins. I could see his two orbs inside, pulling downward on the skin. I watched in amazement as they slowly tightened because of the cooler air outside his trunks. Then, they moved! He could move his balls, too. They moved up, and then down again. I couldn't believe it. Then he made his cock dance. It got larger, and then a little smaller, dropping down a little, pointing at me. Then, it swung back up the air again, bouncing. I had lost all my reserve. I leaned toward it, looking more closely at it. I reached out and touched the very tip of it, where a little drop of fluid rested on the tip. "You can play with it, if you like," he said. I reached up and wrapped my fingers around it, feeling it throb beneath my touch. It was warm and hard, yet the skin was so soft and smooth. I touched his balls, feeling the little eggs inside, moving them around gently. "Kiss it, and it will spit at you," he said. Hesitantly I moved my lips to the head of his cock, kissing it. I ran my lips all over it, tasting the strange taste of the clear fluid on the tip. Then, I moved my lips down the shaft, all the way to his pink, hairless balls. I stuck out my tongue and licked them. They tasted salty, sort of, and I found that I really liked the feel of his balls on my tongue. Then I licked his cock all the way to the head... and then, I opened my mouth and took it into my mouth. I pulled it out. "Do you like that?" I asked. He nodded. He pulled away from me, though, and stood a little farther away. He kicked off his trunks and walked around the chaise. I watched with fascination as his hard dick bounced and his balls swayed with each step he took. He knelt at the base of the chaise and pulled my bikini bottoms down. I started to resist... but then thought 'What the heck!' My pussy hair was wet and matted to my skin. He moved his hands to my top and pulled it off. I lay there, naked, letting my cousin look at and touch my tits. He ran his fingers over my nipples. His touch excited me, making me even wetter. I loved the way he pinched my nipples lightly, then moved his fingers slowly down my belly to my pussy. He reached up with both hands and parted my legs, where each one was resting on the ground, bending my legs at the knees. He moved his head close to my crotch, and I could feel his hot breath on my cunt. Then, he stuck out his tongue and licked me! God... that sent shivers all over my body. He licked my cunt, and reached up and parted my pussy lips, licking at my clit. I came, like there was a sudden jolt of electricity shooting through me. I writhed all over the chaise, my legs jerking and my muscles tightening. Then, he pulled his mouth away. He straddled the chaise, standing over me, his cock right in my face. I leaned forward and took it in my mouth and sucked on it, hard. I reached around and grabbed his tight ass cheeks, pulling his cock deeper into my throat. I could feel him making it jerk inside my mouth, and suddenly, my mouth was flooded with a big, hot load of his cum. Time and again, his cock jerked, sending another gob of cream into my throat. I choked and gagged on it, but still, more of it came. I swallowed and swallowed, but the stuff fell out of my mouth and down my chin, puddling on my tits. Finally, his cock stopped jerking and he pulled it out of my mouth. He stood above me and made it dance some more. That was a year ago. Nowadays, he makes his cock do tricks deep inside my pussy, and sometimes, I'm able to use my cunt muscles to grab his dancing cock. It's nice to have a cousin who's willing to teach me about sex.