Victoria Parker: The cousins eat out

Tracey Lawton was excited about going to high school. As the summer was coming to a close, Tracey attended a family picnic with her mother. Tracey's rotten father had deserted her when she was only a baby.

During the picnic, Tracey's cousin Eugene suggested they take a walk. Tracey was a stunning young girl. She had long brown hair and juicy round lips that looked succulent when she glossed them with red or pink.

Her pretty, dark-skinned face was perfectly sculptured, round, firm, classic. She wore her hair for the most part slicked back with a part in the middle and pretty brown bangs across her forehead. She had big, sparkling brown eyes, and liked to pull her hair back in a flowing or braided ponytail.

Tracey had a luscious young body that had just ripened. Her tiny waist flared into incredible, supple hips. Her tits had become round, firm, and proud, and they always pushed up against her shirts and camisoles like two ripe melons.

She wore tight jeans that cradled her tight, beautifully rounded ass like a glove. She had on a tight yellow camisole and white tennis shoes.

The picnic was boisterous, taking place at the lake near Tracey's hometown, Lake City. She walked down the trail near the lake with Eugene. He was telling her how he was preparing to go off to college, and this impressed little Tracey.

He led her up into the thick trees that grew around the lake and took her on a dirty path back into the shaded coolness. He found a nice grassy spot surrounded by bushes and stopped.

"Wanna see my cock?" her cousin asked.

"Huh?"

"My prick. I'll show it to you if you'll show me your pussy," Eugene said, his body trembling, a rise spiking his jeans.

"We better not, Eugene," Tracey said.

"Aw, come on! It'll be fun and exciting!"

"No, gee – we shouldn't do something like that," Tracey said.

Eugene was already unzipping his fly, unbuttoning his jeans, and he took them down. He didn't have on shorts, and as he pushed his jeans down on his thighs, his prick popped out and wobbled at Tracey.

Her big brown eyes widened. This was her first sexual experience of any kind, except masturbation, which she had tried and liked very much.

"Oh!" she gasped when she saw Eugene's hard six-inch prick.

"You like it?" he asked.

Tracey simply stared at the shining, stiff prick, intrigued by how smooth and hard it was as it stood straight out from between Eugene's legs.

"Wanna touch it?" he asked.

"No!" she squealed, but her eyes were glued to the handsome cock.

"Go ahead, it won't hurt nothin'."

He took her hand and placed it on his prick. Tracey felt a throb as her fingers curled around his rigid cock. His cock was warm in her grip, and so hard.

"Squeeze on it," he said.

Tracey tightened her grip and saw the plum-like cockhead bulge and spit out a spurt of cum.

"Ah!" she gasped again. "What… it's…"

"Shootin' a little," Eugene said.

"How come?"

"Because it's hard and hot for you, Tracey. You make it so hard. All day long I've had a hard-on for you," he said.

"For me?"

"You're so pretty – so fine!" Eugene gasped, reaching out, pulling her to him.

Tracey pulled back, but got a tighter grip on his prick. Then she quickly let go. The hard cock snapped up and slapped Eugene's belly.

"Now, let me see your cunt!" he whispered. "No."

"Come on. I showed you mine. It won't hurt anything!" he moaned.

"Well, okay… for a minute," Tracey said. She took her jeans down to her knees and revealed her tight pink panties.

"Oooh, boy!" Eugene whimpered. "Take your panties down and lemme see it!"

She thumbed her pink panties, peeled them down on her thighs, and showed him her sweet, bushy brown pussy. Her cunthair was curly, and she had a generous patch between her legs.

"Whew, wow!" he exclaimed. "That looks good, Tracey!"

He began to play with his cock.

"I wanna feel your cunt," he said, reaching over and rubbing her soft pussy.

Tracey had never felt such excitement. A tingle of delight buzzed through her as Eugene fingered into her pussy and stuck a hot finger right in her slit, which had now become wet and sticky.

"Don't!" she whined, but she loved his finger in her pussy.

"You grab my cock," he said. "No!"

He took her hand and placed it on his prick again. "Now push in and out, like I'm doing with my finger, see?"

She pushed her hand in on his hard cock, then pulled out. She had an over handed grip on his flaming cock. His finger fucked slowly in and out of her pussy.

Tracey had never been so excited. She trembled all over, and a lightness gripped her body.

"We shouldn't do this!" she whispered. His finger was making a sweet slurping sound, like someone chewing gum. A divine clicking sound that Tracey heard and liked.

She pumped on his prick as he had instructed her, and felt it bulge and throb in the grip of her little fingers.

His prick bloated and spewed a thick spray of hot cream at Tracey's belly, all over her thighs and her pink panties.

"Oh, ah!" she gasped, seeing the cream spitting from the pricktip. "Eugene!"

"Oh, Tracey – ahhh, ooooh!" Eugene groaned joyously.

"Eugene!" Tracey groaned. "It's shootin' stuff all over me!"

Then his finger found her little clit and he tickled it. She shuddered with ecstasy. She stiffened, and she trembled into a sweet climax of satisfaction.

"Au, ahhh! Ohhhh, mmmmmm!" she moaned, stiffening and shaking with delight. "Oh, Eugene!"

Tracey's big brown eyes were wide. Her face was a mask of pleasure. Her mouth hung open. She watched the jizz pour from her cousin's prick. She came again, harder, more intense this time.

Her hand was dripping with cum as she jerked faster on Eugene's prick, milking the young lad dry of his load, which was now splattered all over her pants, her belly, and her thighs. She continued to shudder and shake as he rubbed her clit with his finger, taking her to a pleasure plateau she had no idea existed.

She finally calmed down and let go of Eugene's prick. It wobbled and dripped long strings of cum. Tracey watched with fascination. His prick stayed hard, and he wanted more. He had his finger busy in her cunt, and Tracey finally reached down and pulled his hand away.

"Don't! No more, Eugene!" she whispered. "But didn't you like that? You came."

"But… we shouldn't. I mean you're my cousin, Eugene."

"So?"

"Well…"

"No one's gonna know! Didn't you like it?"

"Yes," she said, sheepishly.

"Let's do it again," he said, and pulled her down onto the grass with him. He stretched out beside her and put his arms around her. They kissed. It was Tracey's first kiss with a boy.

Eugene knew how to kiss, too. His lips were hot on Tracey's pink lips. His hand went behind her and he felt the blinding baldness of her beautiful little ass. His other hand went to her tits and he felt, cupped, and caressed them.

"Oh, no, don't!" Tracey gasped.

His prick punched her belly. She reached down and grasped it again, liking the slick gooey feel of the hardness in her little hand.

"I wanna fuck you," Eugene said.

"No, no!" she cried, and rolled away from him, sitting up on the grass.

"Then let's fuck with our hands. You jack me off, and I'll fingerfuck you," he said, sitting beside her, reaching over and shoving a finger in her cunt.

Again, Tracey felt a sting of pleasure as his finger plugged her pussy. He pulled down her jeans with his other hand, got them off, then took down her panties. Tracey sat nude and beautiful in the cool, thick grass. Her legs were out in a wide vet Eugene fucked her pussy with his finger, then took her hand and put her fingers around his prick.