Ray Strong - The naughty niece

"I'll bet Marty's got a man-sized peter by now," Pam ventured.

"I wouldn't know," Tracey replied, her fingers deep in her leaking twat, exciting herself all the more, still seeking some kind of fulfillment. "Marty and I haven't taken a bath together in eight years, now."

"Gee," Pam noted, sitting up and staring at her cousin. "I'll bet you're sorry."

"Well, you know how it is, especially with my parents. They're really stuffy. Heck, Marty's kind of a prude, too."

"I'll nail him," Pam assured her, "if you help me."

"I'll do anything if you can find a way to get that big prick of your father's into me."

"You talk like you know what it feels like to be poked in your pussy."

"I do," Tracey whimpered, rubbing her clit even harder now.

"You mean you've been laid?" Pam asked, incredulous.

"Heck, no," Tracey sighed, rolling on the bed, her thighs tightly encasing her rubbing fingers. "But I got rid of my cherry with a candle last year, and every now and then I use it again. I've already learned to come, a little."

"You're ahead of me," Pam admitted, watching the expert way the younger girl was fingering her gash. "I've played with my pussy a few times, but I've never been able to come."

"Well, it's something that takes time," Tracey explained. "I mean, getting a climax isn't the easiest thing in the world. You have to work at it, and that's just what I've been doing, fingering myself whenever I can, using my candle, and I'm beginning to come pretty regular now. Like… uhhh… now… I'm almost… oooh… there."

Pam watched as Tracey's slender body suddenly lightened, her muscles tensing as her head literally banged against the pillow. She looked as if she was having an epileptic seizure, and for a moment Pam was frightened. Then she recalled the goofy look on the face of the blonde her father had just fucked and sucked, and she realized Tracey was enjoying every bit of the sensation coursing through her body.

She waited until Tracey began to relax and breathe a bit more normally. Then she asked, "How did it feel?"

"It was the best one so far," the skinny girl told her. "Each one gets a little better, but no matter how good they are, there's always something missing. I can't figure it out yet."

"But you still like it," Pam stated.

"Heck, you'd better believe it. There's no other feeling in the world like it."

"Could you make me come?" Pam asked. "I'm dying to come. Please, Tracey?"

"Gee, I've never touched anyone else before. I was kind of hoping the first person I'd touch would be your dad."

"Well, how about doing it to his daughter instead?"

"Look, I'll make a deal with you. I read a couple of books about how women make each other come, and I'm willing to do it to you, but you have to promise you'll do the same thing for me another lime."

"Sure, Tracey. Did you think I'd ever leave you high and dry?"

"No, it's just that you have to do it the way I do it to you."

"Heck, if it's good enough for you, it's good enough for me."

"Promise?"

"Word of honor."

"Okay," Tracey nodded, getting up. "You just lie back on the bed and spread your legs wide open. Then no matter what I do, you keep them wide open."

Pam lay back on the bed and parted her chubby thighs, revealing her juicy quim, soaked with juice. The mound of red-gold moss above it was also shining with her secretions. It was almost as if the girl's pussy was winking, and Tracey almost winked back.

Sitting on the bed, Tracey leaned forward, smelling the musky scent emanating from the depths of Pam's burning twat. Drops of colorless balm seeped out and dripped along the puffy labes before leaking onto the round thighs themselves.

Leaning forward more, still somewhat uncertain, she stuck out her tongue and caught a bead of the oily liquid as it came squeezing out from between the coral twatlips. Pam jumped just to feel the touch of the other girl's tongue, not knowing what was happening, but fully aware she liked it.

Sucking it into her mouth, Tracey decided it didn't taste at all bad, and began licking a bit more eagerly, letting her tongue slice into the slick silt between the divided pussylips. Pam bounced this time, hitting her nose with the center of her steaming twat. Tracey, in order to suck better, slid her hands under Pam's ass and gripped the fat cheeks tightly, squeezing them as her tongue licked through the gash again and again.

Pam suddenly realized the hot, slippery sensation she was feeling sliding into her burning twat was Tracey's tongue. It drove her wildly ecstatic, and she would have been battering her butt against the bed had not Tracey been holding it firmly in place while her mouth continued doing all sorts of unbelievably delightful things to her inflamed snatch.

Tracey could feel Pam's cunt hair tickling her nose, making the whole act even more arousing. She was drinking Pam's pussy water avidly now, thirsting for as much as she could get. Her tongue slurped into the frothing snatch and whipped out gob after gob. She rolled it to the back of her tongue and swallowed, anxious for the next gush.

Pam felt electricity shooting through her entire nervous system as the other girl's tongue became more and more educated as to the best places in her cunt to touch in order to arouse the maximum feeling in Pam. She couldn't bounce, but she could writhe, and so she did, trapping Tracey's pretty face between her hot, heavy thighs.

Now Tracey was swabbing the cunt-crack from top to bottom again and again, licking out the heavy dew as it continued endlessly pouring out. At one point her tongue swiped a little higher than she'd intended, and it came into contact with Pam's wriggling clit. The effect was as if a piece of ice had been touched to that area. In spite of Tracey's touch on her ass, Pam jumped and squealed.

Realizing she had found the most sensitive spat, Tracey began licking the fleshy extension with continuous pressure, pulling it tautly between her lips while her tongue lashed it again and again. It felt as hard and as small as a split pea, yet Tracey was fully aware of the progress she was making.

The smell and the fee of Pam's snatch surrounding her began to make her feel hot and bothered all over again. It was one of the things she'd realized was missing before – the closeness of another human being. True, she'd have preferred a man, yet she didn't find anything to dislike about the nearness of Pam. She licked and slurped fastidiously, feeling the liquid passion continue to flow in heavy rivers.

Pam shut her eyes and imagined the tongue was a man's cock, especially when Tracey hardened it into a stiff shaft and drove it deep into the explosive center of her shuddering pussy. God! In all her imaginings nothing had felt this good. The sensation was utterly blissful and totally indescribable. And from the way Tracey's tongue was lapping into her cunt, it was obvious to Pam that her cousin was enjoying lapping her twat. She, Pam, would be more than happy to reciprocate when the time came.

The aroma exuded by Pam's cunt was getting stronger, letting Tracey know she was doing more than arousing Pam. She was bringing her toward that orgasm she had so desperately sought. The knowledge made her lick her cousin's gash all the faster as she felt a sense of accomplishment. Her own cunt was juicing, and she knew she would need a come of her own pretty soon. Well, Pam had promised, and when she was finished eating out the older girl, she'd make sure Pam kept her promise.

Now Tracey's tongue began tantalizing the rim of her inner cuntlips, scouring the elastic edge of her hot hole again and again. And then her tongue returned to the aching, thrumming little button of pink hardness at the top of the velvety cleft.

Tracey's tongue massaged the quivering clit again and again, then once more returned to the peach like slices of Pam's pouting cunt, stopping only once to remove a strand of hair from between her front teeth. Then her tongue began sliding lower, teasing Pam's perineum, making the older girl shiver with a new set of delightful chills. She licked it lightly, barely touching it, driving Pam insane with delight. And then she stabbed her tongue a little lower, lapping at the puckered bung, alternating between licking and sucking. Her tongue ran in circles within the tightness of the other girl's vibrating asshole, and then, just as suddenly licked its way back up through the slick crack of cunt, right to the shuddering, twitching, aching clitoris.