Pamela James - Cousins in heat

"Harder," he gasped. "Mmm… so fucking good…"

She did as he asked, saliva oozing out of the corners of her mouth as she intimately came to terms with every square inch of his torrid young cock.

God he tastes delicious, she thought. I can't wait to feel his cum shooting into my mouth… to actually taste him!

She felt the soft white sand on her buttocks and thighs, and his hand eagerly squeezing her impressive tit-mound. She could feel the juices heating up inside her cunt.

He humped her mouth faster.

"I can feel it," he said, his voice tight with emotion. "Jeez!"

She squeezed his nuts and he gave out a yelp of pleasure, his ass beginning to bounce up and down on the sand.

She nuzzled the tip of his hard cock with her teeth, tasting the first glistening drop of his pre-cum as it oozed out of his piss-eye. It felt good going down her throat.

"It's red hot," he gasped. "Coming up my prick shaft… my balls… shit, Susan, shit, shit, shit!"

He pumped into her harder and harder, his breath coming in loud excited pants.

"Gad, it's going to be good… Jesus Christ… yes, yes, yessss!"

Then he exploded into her mouth.

She fondled his balls, feeling the inner sacs swirling in their small sea of cum. His jism splashed against the very back of her throat and she gagged. But she swallowed, tasting the steaming, stringy liquid and reveling in its boyish taste. The jism seemed as if it would never end. He filled her mouth to capacity. Cum drooled out of the corners of her mouth and dripped off her chin onto his thigh and the sand underneath.

He let out a strangled cry of ecstasy and his ass did a mad hopping dance on the sand as he continued filling her mouth with his delicious cream.

When it was over he let a long drawn-out sigh of contentment. She let his still-hard cock fall from her mouth and slap against his sweaty belly. She looked up at him and wiped the cum residue from her lips. He had a sleepy look on his face as if he had just awakened from a nap. Then he smiled and Susan couldn't help returning the smile.

"That was… was…" he searched his mind for just the right word to describe the blinding pleasure he had just experienced. "Magnificent!" he called out triumphantly. "Terrific! Absolutely fantastic!"

He took her in his arms and kissed her, tasting his own cum on her red lips.

"Now it's my turn," he announced, pressing her back against the sand. She wriggled her butt, feeling the sand becoming trapped inside her moist ass-crease. She spread her legs invitingly and waited for the first exciting touch of his lips and tongue on her cunt.

First he took one tit into his mouth and sucked on her nipple until she moaned with pleasure. The reverberations of his sucking and tonguing on her hot flesh sent out urgent signals to every other part of her body. Then he sucked on her other tit, his hand reaching down to comb through her scant pubic hairs.

"Finger me," she whispered.

He shoved his middle finger up her cunt and felt her cuntal muscles tug on it and force it further upward until his knuckles were pressing against her pussy-lips.

He felt her clit for the first time. At first it didn't dawn on him what it was. Then, when she started to squirm, kissing him madly in return, he realized what it was and fingered it until it swelled up and dripped with fragrant honey.

She became hotter and hotter, her lips brushing against his downy soft cheeks, his neck and his shoulders.

"God," she whispered softly… sexily, "God… God!"

Then he started trailing his tongue down her body, tasting her sweating flesh, enjoying his first touch of female skin. His cock grew hard instantly and he felt the girl's hand on it, stroking it again. He wanted her to stop, to tell her she was going to make him cum again, but he didn't care. He knew there was plenty of cum inside him to go around!

"Ohhhh, Steve… Stevie… my baby… my sweet baby…"

Then his tongue was tailing wet circles on her belly, just above her pubic triangle.

Now it was Susan's turn to press her hand against the top of Steve's head in an effort to connect his tongue and lips with her aching cunt as quickly as possible. She looked down and saw how slimly erect his prick was, now just out of her reach as he slowly inched down toward her glistening pussy.

He gingerly pried apart her pouting cuntlips and gazed into the inner wet recesses of her pussy. Her clit button, now swollen to over twice its normal size, winked like an eye at him.

Her button sent out urgent fuck signals to all parts of her body. Her nerve ends tingled with delight as she watched his tongue snake out and lick the puffy outline of her cunt.

She looked away to the sunset and thought how as they crouched behind a high dune directly facing the water. The sun was half hidden in the water now, red ball of fire.

"Oh, what's the use," Susan said. "We might as well let him know we're here. Tell him we're playing hide and seek or something, otherwise he's sure to be suspicious."

"Why should he be suspicious?" Steve asked. "I mean, we're cousins. He wouldn't think…"

"He just might."

"I hear voices!" Mark called out triumphantly.

"Shit," Steve muttered.

Susan cupped the boy's groin. "We can do it later. In my room. It's at the end of the hall. No one will hear."

"We'll be taking a chance…" He could feel his cock growing again under her grasp.

"Sssh. He'll hear us."

"Oh, there you are," Mark, said, standing above them. A fiery light haloed his head and shoulders as the sun continued its slow dip into the ocean.

Susan forced herself to giggle. "We were hiding from you."

"I bet you were," Mark said, leering down at her.

Steve looked up at his brother. "What's that supposed to mean?"

"You tell me, little brother."

"Fuck off."

Mark laughed and slid down the sand dune, showering his brother and cousin with sand.

Steve jumped on Mark's back and they started to wrestle.

"Steve don't!" Susan called out.

"I wouldn't hurt my precious brother," Mark said mockingly, slapping Steve not-so-playfully on the cheek.

"You shit," Steve called back, frying to dodge another smack.

Mark finally pinned his younger brother on the sand and made him call out uncle before letting him go. Steve got up and kicked Mark in the ass, and in return received a painful kick in the shin.

"Bastard's."

"Shit-face."

"This is a fine way for two brothers to talk," Susan said, bending over Steve and rubbing his bruised leg.

Susan looked at Mark and, seeing the jealous look on his face, quickly turned away. She realized Mark knew exactly what she and Steve had been up to. For a moment she was frightened. She was afraid the boy would tell his parents. Then she smiled to herself. There was nothing to worry about. All she had to do was tell them their older son had seduced her that very afternoon.

She turned to smile triumphantly at Mark and it was as if he had read her thoughts. Now he turned sheepishly away.

"Why were you calling us anyway?" Susan asked him.

"Just wondering where you two were, that's all," he answered. He let out a lungful of air and walked slowly toward Steve. "I'm sorry, Steve," he said hesitantly, embarrassed at having to say so in front of Susan. "I–I didn't mean to hurt you."

"Okay… forget it."

"Let's all go for a swim," Susan suggested, helping Steve to his feet. "Now don't look," she added coyly. "I'm going to strip."

The young brothers looked at each other and smiled, though Mark felt a jealous stab inside his chest.

Mark and Steve turned around in time to see the girl's retreating figure ambling toward the water. Her body was finely shaped, the buttocks firm and rounded. The boys quickly pulled off their clothes and ran in after her, trying not to act surprised or excited by their cousin's sudden unabashed display of nakedness.