Pamela James - Cousins in heat

She kept her distance from them, however, not allowing them close enough to her to see her breasts or to touch her. Instead they swam, the boys both sporting half erections despite the cool water.

But both boys had the same thought in mind — that they would now give anything to slide their young dicks between her thighs, Mark so he could feel the wet warm tightness of her cunt, Steve so he could rid himself of his virginity and know what it was like to have his first piece of ass.

Later that evening Steve would get his wish, as Susan had promised earlier.

Steve was just about to give in to a reluctant sleep when he heard his door being opened. It was pitch black in the hallway so he couldn't see who it was, though he knew it had to be Susan. He leaned over the side of the bed and pulled down the curtain sash, letting in the moonlight.

Susan gasped and gave a little jump before closing the door silently behind her. She sat on the edge of the boy's bed.

"You scared the hell out of me just now," she whispered. "I thought your brother was about to come through your window or something." They both giggled. She leaned over and they kissed. The boy felt her firm young tits pressing through her knee-length nightie against his bare chest.

He felt his cock hardening as he whispered, "We can't in here. Mom and Dad are right next door. You know that. They'd hear us."

"I know. But we've forgotten the most obvious place. The camper! I checked before going to bed. It's not locked. There's a bed and everything in it, silly!"

"Of course! That's perfect! Let's go!"

"Ssshhh. Not so loud. I'll go down first. When I signal you by the window you follow. We have to make sure your parents don't hear us not to mention Mark."

"Okay. I'll put on some clothes."

She tiptoed across his room as he started to get out of bed. She was tempted to turn around to catch a glimpse of his naked body, but fought off the impulse and left the door ajar behind her as she stealthily made her way downstairs.

The mild evening breeze pressed the nightie against her tits. She felt her nipples hardening. She also felt the moistness between her thighs. She remembered the slim feel of Steve's young cock. Her cunt ached for the feel of it deep inside her.

She stood below Steve's window and waved when she saw him looking out anxiously.

Don't make any noise, she thought to herself.

Hours seemed to pass before she saw him closing the front door behind him and rushing out across the sand into her awaiting arms. He scooped her up and they giggled. Her lips found his and his tongue slipped inticingly between her hot young lips.

"I want you," she whispered hoarsely.

He pressed his hard crotch against her groin, cupping her buttocks with both hands.

"Let's go inside," he said breathlessly.

"Sure you don't want to go for a swim first," she teased him.

He laughed nervously. "Are you kidding?"

The trailer was a self-contained unit comprised of a kitchenette, bathroom, dining quarters and most important a surprisingly comfortable bed positioned snugly against the far end. It was in fact twin beds, which easily converted into one large one.

Steve quickly changed the twin beds into one wide one while Susan stood anxiously leaning against the sink. She was becoming hotter and more aroused by the second.

When the bed was ready she sat beside her cousin and tugged off his T-shirt. She rubbed her sweating palm against his nipples and felt them harden. He slipped his hand along her smooth tanned thigh and under her nightie.

Her pussy was wet and hot and inviting. She parted her legs slightly and he heard her quickened breathing. He put one arm around her shoulder and drew her close to him.

"Are you hard?" she whispered, her voice nevertheless sounding very loud in the small confines of the trailer.

"Yes," he gasped, his middle finger slipping between her puffy cuntlips.

"Did you like the taste of my pussy?"

"Jesus, yes. Did you like the taste of my jism?"

She smiled. "Jesus, yes." Then they French kissed, their tongues intertwining and searching one another's mouths.

"God," he whispered. "If my parents ever find us in here…"

"Don't think about that. They won't…"

"But if they ever did…"

"Ssshhh!"

Their kissing became more passionate. The thoughts of being caught together soon left Steve's mind. Susan gently pressed him back onto the bed and he sighed, feeling the exciting warmth and promise of her young body against his. Her nightie was hiked up far enough for him to see the soft rounded mounds of her buttocks and the delicate golden wisps of her pubic hairs.

"I want you so much," she said softly, her voice betraying all her pent-up emotion.

One hand was now cupping her right tit, her red nipple spiking his palm. She unzipped his shorts and caressed his hard cock, concealed inside his white briefs.

She wanted to feel every square inch of his body. She could feel the growing hardness of his member against the cotton underpants, and where the cockhead was pressing there grew a visible stain.

His skin was, soft, yet the forming muscles of adolescence and growing manhood were evident too. He was hairless, except for the soft tuft of pale pubic hair she now reached into his underpants to comb her trembling fingers through his hair.

"Baby," he said hoarsely. "Jeez…"

He pulled her nightie up over her head and let it trail like a cloud down her back and onto the carpeted floor. Guided by the silvery light of the full moon cascading through the window behind them, he gasped at the pure beauty of her pubescent body.

She was the most succulent piece of ass he had ever laid eyes on!

He lifted his buttocks so she could pull down his shorts and briefs. His cock sprung back — the tip of it was caught inside the elastic band of his underpants — and slapped against his belly. Susan giggled delightedly, hotter than ever for his body.

She knelt down between his legs without a word and took his slim young prick between her lips and started sucking on it even more aggressively than she had on the beach, only hours before.

He pressed down on top of her head and crouched over her, reaching down to grab a handful of tit.

"Let me suck you too," he said.

She took his prick out of her mouth and got to her feet. Again, without a word, her heart feeling as if it was ready to burst inside her pounding chest, she positioned herself on top of him so her cunt was above his mouth and his cock was pressing against her red lips.

She sighed deeply as he spread her legs and the tip of his snake-like tongue inched between her cuntlips and deep inside her creamy twat.

The more cunt juice he tasted the more aroused he became until he was eating her out with a vengeance. Meanwhile she sucked on his tool as if her very life depended on it. They soon worked themselves up to an absolute frenzy of sucking, the liquid sound of their lovemaking tilling the trailer.

Saliva bubbled at the corners of her mouth and ran down her neck as his slim young cock slipped easily in and out of her mouth, faster and faster as he pounded his young loins into her.

She caressed his butt, thinking how lean and slender his entire body was, how beautifully shaped and soft and wonderful. She pressed her middle digit against his moist puckered asshole.

Steven nearly hit the ceiling!

Her hands were all over his body, her fingernails raking down his back and asscheeks, leaving in their frenzied wake red welts which swelled up and formed criss-cross shapes on his nubile body.

He tongued her to an orgasm, her moans like music to his ears.

This is heaven, he thought. Absolute, fucking heaven!

He loved the quivering sighs and moans and groans which began deep in her voice and were muffled against his hard cock each time he brought her to a devastating climax. He was becoming more assured of himself each time her body jerked ecstatically against his until finally he had to hold her down.