Frank Brown: Two horny cousins

"I think we should go home now," Fern said. "It's a long bike ride, and we don't want to be late for dinner."

"You expect me to ride a bike in my condition?" Penny asked, frowning at Fern as she continued to peer over her shoulder. "Honey, I'd slide right off the seat."

Fern laughed. "Let's go."

Penny backed up suddenly, shoving her ass close to Fern's face. Fern could, smell her cousin's sweaty ass, could smell her juicing cunt.

"Penny, what are you…"

"Lick it," Penny ordered. "But Penny…"

"Lick it or I'll sit on your face and squash your nose."

Penny wiggled her ass closer. Fern felt wet cunt hairs fickle her nose. The smell of hot pussy was so potent that Fern felt dizzy.

"Come on, baby, don't fight me," Penny said.

"Oh, all right!"

Closing her eyes, Fern licked blindly. Kinky hair, hot wet cuntmeat, slick pussy juices – all against her tongue.

"Eeeeeek!" Penny squeaked. "Eat my pussy!"

She rotated her ass, settling her cunt down over Fern's lips and nose.

Fern felt as if she'd just been slapped in the mouth by a sizzling steak. Penny's cunt threw out heat like a blast furnace. Fern could feel pulse beats in Penny's cunt slabs, and hot pussy juice ran down over Fern's chin. Fern twisted her head, gasping for air.

"Yeah!" Penny sighed. "Chew on it! Make me come!"

Penny's cunt seemed to suck, seemed to open up and engulf Fern's lips and tongue, to swallow up even her nose. Suddenly, Fern found herself trying to burrow deeper into her cousin's hot pussy flesh.

Penny rotated on Fern's face, keeping her cunt glued to Fern's sucking lips as she straddled Fern and lay on her. Spreading Fern's legs wide with her hands, Penny plunged her face into the girl's cunt. All at once, Fern felt something warm and wet wiggling into her pussy. Penny's tongue! Fern could hardly believe it.

"Sweet baby cunt," Penny mumbled. "Mmm! Mmm! Tastes so good; I'm gonna eat it up."

Fern groaned. The feel of Penny's tongue up her cunt was enough to make her scream.

Her cunt flesh prickled through and through with hot feelings. Eat me! she wanted to scream, but her own mouth was full of pussy. As Penny slithered her tongue in and out of Fern's cunt, Fern twirled her tongue deeper and deeper into the other girl's cunt.

They were locked in a sexual embrace, eating each other furiously. Fern had the strange feeling that she was sucking on her own pussy. All she saw, all she smelled, all she felt and tasted with her mouth was pussy. And all she felt between her legs was a hot mouth gnawing at her pussy flesh, sucking at her clit, licking out her inflamed fuckhole. She hugged Penny's quivering ass and rocked against her naked cousin. She wanted to come again, desperately needed to come again.

Penny twisted her face insanely, driving her tongue in and out of Fern's cunt, driving her nose up Fern's cuntslit, munching at Fern's pussy flesh as if devouring the meat of a ripe melon.

Fern let her hips move spontaneously in response to the stimulation of Penny's mouth. She didn't care if Penny tore off her pussylips, if Penny shoved her entire head inside. It all felt too good to bear. Fern didn't care about anything but the feelings surging in her loins. And the better she felt between her own legs, the more wildly she chewed and sucked at Penny's juicing pussy.

She's coming, Fern thought. I've made her come. I've really made her come! The thought felt almost as good as Penny's tongue quivering inside her cunt. The awareness pulsed through her head and down her spine, and joined with the feelings in her loins. The thought set off her own orgasm.

The sweet, heavy scent of spring blossoms blew in through the window, along with the chirping of the night insects. Occasionally, a flying beetle banged into the screen, trying to break through to the light in Fern's bedroom. Through the screen, Fern could see moonlit palm leaves fluttering in the heavy-scented breeze. A palmetto bug landed on the screen and walked across it fearlessly.

On the bed beside Fern, Penny sat naked and filed her toenails, grabbing all the while. She hadn't bothered to dress after her shower.

"Now, take your dad," Penny said. "He's much better-looking than my dad. They might be brothers, but your dad is definitely better looking."

"He's younger than your dad," Fern said. "Not that much. Maybe three years younger. How old is your dad – thirty-five?"

"Thirty-six," Fern said.

"Well, two years then. My dad's thirty-eight. But it's not because your dad is younger, it's because your dad gets lots more exercise that he's better-looking. My dad sits around so much that he's starting to get a double chin. One of these days when he comes creeping into my bedroom after midnight. I'm just going to say, uh-uh, go find yourself a fat girl to fuck." Fern laughed. She didn't believe a word of it. Ever since Penny had arrived, she'd been mentioning that she and her dad fucked behind her mother's back. Incredible! The more Penny bragged about her sexual exploits, the more Fern believed that Penny was full of beans. She was even beginning to wonder whether Penny wasn't just a virgin, like herself.

"I'm not kidding," Penny said. "I'll tell him that right to his face. He might have a big cock, but I like hard stomachs as much as I like big cocks. Like your dad's, honey. I like the way the muscles ripple, on his stomach."

"He works out at the spa three days a week," Fern said. "Does, a lot of exercise, I guess."

"Bet he works out in bed quite a bit, too," Penny said with a dirty grin. "Your ma's always smiling. I bet he gives it to her, with all those muscles and all."

"Will you shut up?" Somehow Penny knew just how to keep embarrassing her. "They probably don't even do it any more. My parents aren't like that."

She couldn't imagine her parents having sex. Not only was the idea thoroughly embarrassing, but it just didn't seem possible. Her mom turned red every time she heard the word "sex" mentioned, and her dad was a real gentleman. Sure, he had his Playboys, along with a few wilder magazines that he kept hidden in his study, but Fern couldn't imagine her dad looking at those magazines with anything more than mild amusement.

"You can't be serious," Penny said, lifting her pink toes up close to her eyes to inspect them.

"I'm serious," Fern said. "My parents just aren't like that."

Penny kissed her own foot, then set it down and began work on the toenails of her other foot. She'd kiss her own ass if she could get at it, Fern thought.

"When's the last time you spied on them after bedtime?" Penny asked, her lips pursed as she concentrated on filing her toenails.

"What do you mean?" Fern said. "I've never done that. I believe in respecting people's privacy."

Penny chuckled. "Like you respect those surfers' privacy?"

"They're just teens," Fern said. "I'm talking about people."

"Some of those teens are older than you are," Penny said.

"Who cares?" Fern said. "I don't want to talk about this any more. Don't you ever think about anything but sex?"

"Not much else," Penny said. She left off her nail-filing for a moment to scratch her cunt. Before resuming her filing, she lifted her fingers to her nose and sniffed them. "Doesn't matter how many baths I take a day, honey; my cunt always smells like cunt."

Fern lay down and closed her eyes. "You're disgusting!"

Penny laughed. "Thanks."

Fern held her eyes tightly shut, trying to concentrate on the night sounds. Against the sawing sound of Penny filing her toenails, Fern could hear the insects chirping, the palms rustling, and the far-off hum of the surf, the surf that almost never stopped. The surf tonight sounded like a distant train. If she concentrated on the sound of the surf, she'd be asleep in no time.