Victoria Parker: The cousins eat out

She shook and tingled all over as the tickle of her climax gripped her. She pushed down on his shoulders for balance, bending over at the waist, enjoying the pureness of her orgasm.

Finally Eugene got up. His mouth had mustard on it.

Tracey leaned against the wall trying to catch her breath.

"How did you like that?" Eugene asked.

"You're a naughty guy, Eugene!" she whispered.

"Did you like it when I tickled your ass with my tongue."

"I guess."

"Come on, you liked it didn't you?"

"Yeah, I loved it Eugene," she said. Tracey pulled her panties back on, slipping her little red dress into place, and they walked out of the barn, back onto the midway, to the glittering glow of the fair, to have some more fun.

Back out on the midway, Eugene treated Tracey to more rides, more games, and another foot-long hotdog. He won her a panda bear throwing darts, a kewpie doll tossing rings, and some trinkets and a charm bracelet with a scoop machine.

Then they called it a night and went back to the pick-up. They sat in the glow of the midway, loading all the prizes into the pick-up truck.

Eugene turned to Tracey on the seat, pulled her close, put his arm around her, and asked, "Have a good time?"

"Yeah, thanks, Eugene, that was fun."

"And I kept all my promises, too. Didn't I?"

"How about a little kiss then?"

"Okay," Tracey said. He pressed her to him, got his hands between them and squeezed her tits, then ran one hand over her smooth leg below the hem of her skirt. Their mouths were hot in a wet kiss.

Eugene took one of her hands and placed it on his crotch. Tracey felt the hard bulge. She palmed the spike in his pants.

"I want you to take it out," he said.

"No, not here."

"Go on, take it out and play with it."

"Uh – uh, not now."

"Look damnit, I gave you lots of money, won all those things for you, and got you a real nice tape recorder!"

"But I let you do that stuff in the barn, Eugene."

"Okay, I'll give you twenty more if you'll take my prick out and play with it."

"Well… I don't know. Should I?"

"Yeah, come on."

Eugene unzipped his fly and took his cock out. His prick was as hard as a typewriter roller. Tracey grasped it in her cute hand. She squeezed, then pumped the skin up and down.

"Want me to beat you off, Eugene?" she asked.

"Oh, yeah, please!" he moaned, sliding down on the seat of the pick-up. He unbuttoned his jeans and took them down around his ankles. His cock stuck up like a hammer.

Tracey got a good grip and began jerking. "You like this, don't you?"

"Yes!"

"When I beat it like this, huh?"

"You bet!"

"It's real hard again, Eugene."

"I know!"

She stroked him very slowly, and she watched the action of her hand in the glimmer of light from the fair, the shimmering colors that danced around the truck.

"Oh, that feels good, Tracey!" Eugene whispered.

Tracey reached over with her other hand and cupped his balls. They were splayed out on the edge of the seat. She tickled them and squeezed them tightly.

"Oooooh," he moaned.

Her hand moved a bit faster. "Want me to go faster, Eugene?"

"No, just like that for a minute!"

"Okay, just like this, real slow and stuff, huh?"

"Yeah!"

"You like when I jerk on your cock, Eugene, don't you?"

"Oh, yes!"

"That was real naughty what you did in that barn," Tracey said. "Lickin' at my ass like that."

Her hand picked up speed. "You liked it though!"

"It sure was different," Tracey said, hammering harder on his prick.

"Oh, honey!" he groaned.

"I'm goin' faster now, Eugene."

"Yeah, jerk it for me, Tracey! Faster!"

"Like this? Real fast?" she asked, pounding her little hand in a furious rhythm, up and down, up and down, up and down, her thumb sticking out.

His cock frothed and spit out a gob of cum. "Look, it's bubblin' and stuff!" Tracey whispered.

"I know!"

Creamy cum drooled down the stalk of his cock and onto her jerking hand, over her knuckles. His whole prick became lathered with the constant seepage of jizz from his bulging prickhead.

"Oooooh, Eugene, it's squirting all over!"

"Faster, Tracey!"

She hammered hard now. "You gonna shoot off, Eugene?"

"Yeah!"

"Does this feel good?"

"You know it does, Tracey! Just like that, baby! Oh, yeah, jack me off you sweet little sonofabitch!"

She drubbed his big hard prick, hammering down fast and tough, tickling his balls. The cockhead expanded, then Eugene stiffened and shot out a stream of jism that splashed up high in the air and came splattering down all over the seat, all over his thighs, with some of the goo slashing onto Tracey's little red skin.

"Oh, oh, oh… ahhhhhh, Tracey!"

"Shoot-off, Eugene! That's really wild! You're squirtin' off!"

"Oh, honey, sweet darling cousin!"

"Shoot more, Eugene! I'm jerkin' you so you can squirt and feel good, huh?"

"You know it!" Eugene cried, stiff as a board while Tracey clobbered his cock with her jacking hand. Her fingers were slick and gooey with his cum. Her hand slicked up and down now in a goopy lather.

"Ooooooh, whoooo!" he sighed as Tracey finally relaxed her grip, letting go of his cum soaked prick.

"I want you to suck it!" Eugene whispered.

"What?"

"Suck me!"

"No, I've sever done that before."

"Please… I'm still hot! Look, I'm still hard!"

"You're always hard, Eugene."

"Please kiss and suck on it!"

"No, it's too wet."

"Lick it off?"

"Uh-uh."

"I'll give you some more money, Tracey!"

"You will, huh?"

"Yeah… just do it!"

"Well, okay, I'll kiss your cock then," she said, sliding down on the seat of the truck, bending over and puckering her lips near his gooey pricktip. She kissed and pecked.

"Oh, ahhhh, mmmmmm!" Eugene groaned with delight. "Lick my balls too!"

Tracey licked down the stalk of his cock and into the nestle of his balls, her tongue hot and wet on his quivering balls. Eugene moaned in pleasure as she licked.

"Oh, honey!" he gasped. "That's so damn good!"

She licked up the cock stalk and encircled her sweet, red lips around the tip, then started sucking. Her head bobbed up and down lightly. Her lips were locked on his cock. Her cheeks were puffed, then they caved in as she slid down on him.

"It's so slick and big, and so hard," Tracey groaned, coming up for air.

"More! Do it more!"

She grasped his cock in her hand and got a grip down at the base, kissing the top again, licking her darling tongue all over his beet-red cockhead. Then she sealed her lips around it, sucked down, and began bobbing. Her ponytail jerked up and down. Eugene reached for it and petted it, stroking her shiny hair as she gave him a beautiful blow-job.

He sighed in ecstasy as she worked him over. Tracey liked the taste of his cum, the feel of the big prick in her mouth, and she sucked harder and faster, then took his cock out of her mouth and began jerking the tip on her tongue.

"Ah, yeah, like that!" Eugene panted, then humped his ass off the seat.

He shot a huge load at Tracey's tongue. The hot cum splashed on her lips and chin, and slid down her mouth. She swallowed a hot splash and kept jerking his prick, the cockhead splashing cum on her wiggling tongue.

"Ah, ohhhhh, whew!" Eugene moaned. "You do that so good, so damn goooood, Tracey!"

"Mmmmmm!" Tracey groaned, licking at the spurting pricktip. "You're really shootin' in my mouth and all over my face, Eugene!"

"I know, and I love it! Feels so good! So good, honey!"

Tracey licked all over his cock, then slicked her tongue down to the base and tickled his balls as Eugene shot out a final splat of jizz.