Nick Eastwood - Cousin comes first

"Unnnhhhhh, Bob, you're making me come so good," she whimpered.

"I'm gonna come, too," he groaned.

"Yeah, do it, cream me," Brenda begged.

"Awwwwwww, Christ, aaaggghhh, I'm coming!" he bellowed.

Brenda gurgled in ecstasy as she took her very first load of come. The steaming liquid triggered her right into another body-blasting orgasm. She knew she was hooked on fucking for the rest of her life. As they finally rolled apart, she gave Bob an adoring look.

"Thanks, cousin," she sighed, "that was terrific."

"I'll do it again, any time you want," he promised. "How about tomorrow night? I'll come to your room."

"Super," Brenda grinned.

It dawned on Brenda the next morning that she didn't have to wait for Bob. She and Mike would be home alone together again. Mike was out of school for the summer, while everyone else had to work. So if she felt horny, the solution was easy. And by the time everyone else had left the house, she was feeling about as horny as she ever had in her life.

Not surprisingly, Mike was feeling horny, too. Ever since his last encounter with Brenda, he'd been thinking of nothing but fucking her. It had been really exciting when she sucked him off, but that had been an accident. What he really wanted was to cram his stiff cock into bet virgin cunt. Of course he wasn't aware that she wasn't a virgin any more and that his own brother had taken her cherry.

Brenda didn't propose to tell him this, either. Why risk making him angry and jealous?

When the others had left for work, Mike strolled into the kitchen where. Brenda was washing up the breakfast dishes. He tried to look nonchalant, but already he was getting a hard-on at the thought of fucking her. Brenda turned and smiled at him, but said nothing. Mike sidled up to her and started to speak, and his voice came put in a horny croak. He blushed, cleared his throat, and tried again.

"Can I dry those dishes for you, Brenda?" he said.

"Why, that would be very nice, of you, Mike," she purred.

Mike wasn't interested in being nice. Just the opposite. But he wasn't sure how Brenda felt about him. Maybe she'd changed her mind after their first encounter and had decided she didn't want to lose her virginity yet. He would just play it slow and careful. He found a dish towel and started wiping the dishes as Brenda rinsed than.

"I hope you're not mad at me," he said.

"Mad?" Brenda said. "Why should I be mad?"

"Well, I mean about yesterday," he said. "I thought maybe I came on too strong."

"Mike," Brenda laughed, "I came on to you, remember?"

Mike thought for a second, then said hoarsely, "Well, it sure wouldn't hurt my feelings if you come on to me again."

"Let's finish with these dishes, and then I'll think about it," Brenda said primly.

She knew she was driving him crazy with impatience, but she was enjoying the game. It would all come out to his satisfaction in the end, anyway, because she really wanted to fuck him. But she took her time about rinsing the rest of the dishes, folding and carefully putting away her apron, and smoothing hand lotion on her hands.

"There," Brenda sighed, "we're finished."

"Well?" he said.

"Well, what?" she said, fluttering her eyelashes.

"Jesus Christ, Brenda," Mike groaned.

He just couldn't help himself, he was so achingly horny. He grabbed his cousin and kissed her hungrily, thrusting his tongue into her mouth. When he did that, Brenda lost all desire to play games. She melted against him and let him probe her mouth. Her easily aroused pussy began to heat and swell and cream. Most exciting of all, she could feel his cock pressing hard against her belly, throbbing through all those layers of clothes.

Finally the two teenagers came up for air, and both were flushed and breathing hard. "The kitchen isn't a very good place for this," Brenda said.

"Right," Mike agreed, "how about my room?"

Brenda nodded, and they hurried through the living room and down the hall. She smiled to herself as she recalled trying to find Mike's room last night. She'd made a mistake, but she sure as hell wasn't sorry. It had been fantastically exciting, to fuck Bob. However she was sure it would be equally fun fucking his brother. They hurried into Mike's room, and he closed the door and locked it.

Without another word they started to undress. There was no more point in being coy and innocent, Brenda decided. She badly wanted to be fucked, so why delay it? She hungrily ogled Mike's lean muscular body, and when he tugged down his shorts she almost moaned aloud at the sight of his handsome seven-inch dick. It was rigid, hugging his belly and drooling thick hot cream.

Brenda whisked off her bra and panties, and it was Mike's turn to stare. He ogled her pretty orange-size tits and their rigid pink nipples, and then his eyes darted to her cute little curly bush. Brenda frankly leered at him and got onto the bed, and he was right after her, rolling her onto her back and lying half on top of her. He kissed her, stroked her, and rubbed his drooling, throbbing cock against her leg.

"I'm sorry, Brenda, but I just gotta say it," he groaned. "I wanta fuck you so bad, I can't think of anything else."

The feeling was mutual, of course, but Brenda remembered that she had to pretend to be a virgin. If she didn't, he'd certainly wonder how she'd lost her cherry in twenty four hours, without even leaving the house, and inevitably he'd guess that his brother had done the job. Brenda didn't want to create hard feelings.

"All right, Mike," she said in a little breathy voice, "but please be careful."

"Oh, sure, you can bet I will," he said earnestly. "I don't wanta hurt you, Brenda."

He remembered hurting one girl he'd fucked. She'd seemed willing, but her cunt was dry, and it really hurt her when he eagerly crammed his rock-hard cock into her. He wouldn't make that mistake with Brenda. He'd check first. He slipped a hand between her legs and touched her pussy.

"Mmmmmm, Mike, that feels so good," she sighed.

"Want me to do that to you for awhile?" he said.

"Mmmmm, I sure do," she said.

She knew she was being a pig, but today she wanted to come as much as she could, in as many different ways as possible. She could hardly wait to take his cock, but on the other hand, his finger-fucking felt great, too. He started plowing his stiff middle finger up and down in her greedy little twat, and she felt hot jabs of pleasure.

Mike was getting insanely aroused himself. He could feel and explore the inside of her cunt, and he was thinking how terrific it was going to feel when he had his engorged cock in there. It excited him hotly to get her so aroused with his finger, to know he could make her come. As he finger-fucked her, he felt her cunt getting tighter and tighter around his finger. The tiny tube felt hot as a blast furnace.

"Oooooo, Mike, you're gonna do it to me," Brenda squealed, "I'm gonna come, don't stop!"

It felt like her gripping little box was going to burn his finger off. He kept frigging her very fast, his finger making a lewd slurping and sucking noise as it reamed out her helplessly gushing cream. Brenda threw back her head and closed her eyes in ecstasy, and he could tell she was about to go right over the top. She stiffened for a second, gasped, and then began to convulse.

Her cunt went vise-tight around his deeply lodged finger, and her slim body rocked and bucked. Mike watched her and felt his lust rising to a fever pitch. If this hot little chick wasn't ready to fuck, nobody was. He couldn't spend any more time warming her up. His balls ached to release their heavy hot load, and his prick felt ready to burst. He drew his cream-drenched finger from her twat and impatiently waited for her to stop coming.