Nick Eastwood: Cousin comes first

He fumbled out of his clothes, not taking his eyes off her lovely naked body. Brenda held her breath as he got down to his shorts.

"Oh, wow!" she exclaimed.

"What's the matter?" Mike laughed, "Haven't you ever seen a cock before?"

"No," Brenda lied. After all, she only seen Uncle Joe's prick from a distance.

"You're putting me on," Mike said. "Next I suppose you'll say you're a virgin."

"I am," Brenda said.

Mike gave a lusty shiver. He'd been laid a couple times, by very experienced girls, and it thrilled him to imagine getting it on with a chick nobody else had touched. Of course his pretty cousin hadn't said she'd go all the way, but he figured there was a pretty good chance of it. After all, she'd cooperated a hundred per cent so far. At the thought of fucking her, his cock gave a lusty lurch and began to leak hot bubbles of cream.

Brenda could barely contain herself. There was that same hot cream she'd seen oozing from her uncle's cock, the tasty juice Aunt Carol had licked up and eaten. She moved closer, her big brown eyes glued to Mike's drooling cock.

"Mike," she said, "may I please touch your cock?"

"Sure," he said, "but why don't we sit down and be comfortable?"

They sat down on the couch, and she instantly touched his stiff-standing cock. It was hot, faintly throbbing, and smooth, very nice to touch. She began running her fingers up and down the taut pole of flesh, and Mike shivered lustily.

"Hey, you trying to jack me off?" Mike demanded.

"What's that?" Brenda asked.

"Are you trying to make me come with your fist?" he said. "I mean are you some kind of cock-teaser?"

Brenda shook her head, having no idea what he was talking about. "I just wanta play with your cock, Mike," she said. "You can play with my pussy if you want."

"That's more like it," he grinned.

While she pumped his big, hot prick, he reached between her thighs and touched the searing, juice-soaked flesh of her pussy. As he ran his fingers over the slick flesh, Brenda felt little shivers of pleasure, and she moaned happily.

"So you're a virgin, huh?" he said.

"That's right," Brenda said.

"Well, I'm just gonna check that out," he said.

Slowly he began inching his finger up her cunt. Brenda had never felt anything like it before. She'd never masturbated that way, always getting off by rubbing her clit, and nothing had ever been up her twat. The feeling was delicious, really exciting, and she whimpered and creamed all over Mike's finger as it glided up her tiny untried fuck hole.

"Ooooooooo!" she squealed.

"Am I hurting you?" he asked.

"No, I like it," she panted.

Her cunt was incredibly tight, much tighter than the ones he's fucked, and Mike now believed she really was a virgin. He could hardly get his middle finger all the way up her twat. As he worked it upward, she whimpered with excitement and soaked his finger with molten pussy juice. At last he was in all the way, and he could feel her little twat pulsating and juicing.

"Oh, wow, it feels terrific," Brenda sighed.

"Think I could get you off this way?" Mike asked.

He started moving his finger up and down like a cock. The pleasure was instant and powerful. Brenda couldn't believe it. Even when she was playing with herself, it was never this good, this exciting. She slumped back against the couch and opened her thighs all the way, giving him plenty of room to work. Her eyes went to half mast, and she began to pant and moan.

Mike felt about ready to come just from watching her. She was feverishly aroused and not bothering to hide it. Her whole body was flushed with lust, her nipples stiff, her gash soaked. He'd never seen a chick so turned on before. But the most exciting thing of all was her fantastically tight cunt. He could hardly wait to cram his swollen dick in there. But he figured he'd better get her warmed up first. He frigged her fast, jerking his stiff middle finger up and down in her slippery little pussy hole.

The pleasure was almost unbearable. She loved having something big and stiff in her cunt, loved to feel his finger stuffing her greedy little box. Her head lolled back, and she screwed her eyes shut in ecstasy. She was creaming helplessly, the sticky hot juice soaking Mike's hand and puddling on the couch. The wonderful hot sensations built and built, till he wanted to scream with excitement.

It turned him on wildly to think that he could make her come with his finger, that he could watch her having an orgasm. All his previous fucks had been in the dark, in cars. Now he finally had the view he wanted. He could watch his juice-soaked finger pumping in and out of her cunt, stretching the delicate red lips. He could see everything between her legs, even the tiny puckered mouth of her shitter. But suddenly his attention was distracted as Brenda gave a hoarse scream.

"Ahhhhhhhh, yeah, I'm coming!" she wailed.

Mike felt his finger clenched and gripped by her convulsing cuntal tube. Her slender body began to rock and buck, her pretty tits wobbling like jello. Scorching floods of come cream drenched his hand. Brenda's face was contorted in a wide grimace of ecstasy as she moaned and came. Her climax seemed to go on and on.

Her cunt was squeezing and releasing his finger in a hard hungry rhythm, and naturally Mike couldn't help imagining how it would feel to have his stiff cock in that steaming little squeeze-box. He waited impatiently for Brenda to finish coming. Maybe now she'd let him fuck her. But when she finally came down from her orgasm and he slipped his drenched finger from her cunt, she surprised him by pushing him onto his back.

"Hey, what the hell?" he said.

"I wanta play with your cock," she grinned.

It was a hard offer to refuse. She slid onto the rug and knelt there beside him, leaning so close that her hot breath fanned his stiff standing cock. She fisted the thick base of his prick and guided the swollen purple head over to her lips. She stuck out her tongue and touched the pointed tip to his piss hole, lapping up a glob of cream. She took it into her mouth and rolled it around, savoring the salty flavor. Mike shivered lustily, incredibly aroused.

"Hey, cousin, eat all you want," Mike said eagerly.

Brenda grinned, then stuck out her tongue again and started lapping his prick like it was an ice cream cone. She liked the taste of his cream, and she wanted more. Now she understood why Aunt Carol had gotten so excited when she licked Uncle Joe's cock. Eagerly she swirled her hot little tongue around and around the big fat head of Mike's prick, licking up all his oozing cream and swallowing it with a greedy gurgle.

He'd never had a girl go down on him before, and he couldn't believe how horny it was making him. He was in real danger of shooting his load right in her face. But, what the hell, he wouldn't have traded places with anybody right now. He watched in lusty fascination as Brenda worked, her little pink tongue all over the head of his dick and gobbled up his cream. She was actually drooling onto his cock, drenching it with her hot spit.

Brenda was having the time of her life. She'd always wanted to get close to a cock and explore it, and she could hardly be closer than she was now. She remembered all the exciting things she'd seen Aunt Carol do to Uncle Joe, and she imitated them, coating Mike's cock with her spit, leaving the blue-veined stalk of flesh glistening.

"Ahhhhh, shit, that's good," he sighed, "keep doing it, cousin, keep licking my cock."

"I'll do even better than that," Brenda leered.

She did just what Carol had done – opened her mouth as wide as she could and brought it down around Mike's rigid prick. As she sheathed half his swollen cock in the steam heat of her mouth, she thought he was going to fly right off the couch. His eyes got huge as he watched her cramming his meat into her mouth. Then, like she'd seen her aunt do, she caved in her cheeks and started to suck.