Victoria Parker: The youngest aunt

At the fair, they wandered the midway. Prissy suggested she and Bobby ride the loop-the-loop. He readily agreed to this suggestion, and they got in a car and waited for the swirling loop. Just as the machine began to twirl the cars, Bobby got down on his hands and knees in the nose of the car.

He ran his hands slowly up and down Prissy's pretty, nyloned legs. She slid down on the leather seat. She slid her skirt up high on her thighs and spread her legs wide.

Bobby kissed above her nylon tops, his tongue dripping spit on the creamy smoothness. "You dirty, naughty guy," Prissy whined, spreading her legs wider.

The loop started to go up and whirl down. "Oh, God!" Prissy cried. "Oh, wow!"

Bobby kissed and licked his tongue into her panties. His tongue flapped at her crotch. He thumbed the top of the panties, tugged them down her fine legs, and got them off her. She spread wide. The machine looped their car in a wide arc. Prissy's stomach looped with it. Bobby mashed his tongue into her cunt.

"Oh, Goddamn you, Bobby Madison. Goddamn you!" she shouted, her ponytail flagging in the breeze.

He chomped her delicious pussy. He sucked the soft cunt folds into his mouth and chewed, nibbled, sent tingling pleasure tickling through Prissy.

"Just go ahead, Bobby… crunch my cunt! That's what you like, isn't it?" she screamed over the clank and clang of the ride. "You dirty cunt-licker!"

She was a darling, and Bobby had never seen her so damn hot. He munched on her cunt muffin, licked, sucked, nibbled, and slid his hands under her magnificent, tight ass.

She lifted off the seat, rolled her lithe hips, pushed her pussy into his greedy face. He lifted her ass, dined, snacked, feasted on her cunt.

"Oh, wooooo, whooop, yeoooowwwww!" Prissy yelled, the car lifting up and whooshing back down. "Oooooo, shhhhhiiiitttttt!"

The sweetheart was hotter than a firecracker, high over the midway in the car, all spread out, her cousin down on his knees gobbling her pussy. She loved it.

"Ahhhhh, whhhheeewwwww, ah!" she yelped. "Suck my pussy, sailor!"

The dirty talk enraged Bobby. He'd never heard his pretty cousin talk like this. It really excited him, and he flapped his tongue like a thirsty dog at Prissy's sweet cunt.

"Oh, Jesus Christ… this is unbelievable!" Prissy shouted. And a ripple of pleasure flooded her body. She had never felt so good, twirling in the air while her cousin ate at her pussy.

Bobby cupped her ass, lifted it higher and nuzzled his nose right into her cunt, chewed, licked, and caught her clit.

"Oh, oh, shit!" Prissy moaned, sliding down farther in the seat.

As she swirled in the car, Prissy knew she would miss her cousin, Bobby. He had shown her so many pleasures, delicious thrills, had given her money, had said he loved her.

She bumped her cunt in his face, swirled her hips with the twirl of the spinning car. Bobby mashed his mouth to her tasty pussy.

He had her ass cupped in his hands, lifting it almost above the sides of the car, swinging back and forth on his knees with the whirl of the car, but he kept his mouth fastened to the pussy delight.

"Dirty, dirty, dirty!" Prissy screamed. "Ohhhh, wheeeee!" she squealed as the car looped down and she came.

"Oh, Bobby! Bobby Madison! Cunt-licker!" she yipped.

Finally, the ride came to a stop. Bobby picked up Prissy's pretty white panties and stuffed them in his back pocket, slid back up into the seat. She pulled down her skirt, and they came to a stop. She sat, still trembling, and Bobby helped her from the car.

They walked the midway looking for the other kids, and found them throwing darts. They stopped, and as Bobby stood there, Prissy took his hand and held it.

April walked up. "Well, did you all have fun on the ride. I know what you were doin' up there."

"Yeah, well, what were we doin' then?" Prissy said.

"Bobby was lickin' your Snickers bar," April said.

"Oh, yeah?" Prissy teased.

"Yeah," April whispered, so Ronnie and Darcy couldn't hear them. "And if he doesn't lick my Snickers too, I'll tell your mother."

"Oh, God, she would too, Bobby. She'd tell. I know April."

"Darn right I will," April said. "Come on, Bobby… let's go behind the tents."

Bobby looked at Prissy. She nodded to go ahead and take April back there.

"Don't be too long," she whispered to Bobby, "and don't do it to her too good."

He winked at her and left with April. They went behind the booths and tents into the darkness of the grass and weeds. They found a place right behind a hamburger booth. April stopped. Bobby fell to his knees.

She had on jeans that scrunched up into her crotch and outlined her cunt. He licked his tongue over her jeans at the V. He trembled as his hands went behind her ass.

Suddenly Prissy was with them. "I told Darcy and Ronnie we'd be right back," she said. "I wanna watch."

Bobby licked at April's jeans. "Oh, Prissy, look what he's doin', he's chewin' on my jeans down there."

"Uh-huh, I see what he's doin'," Prissy said. Bobby clamped his fingers tightly to Prissy's ass, feeling the fabulous curves, fingering, caressing. He unbuttoned her jeans and peeled them down around her knees. April had on a pair of yellow panties. Bobby kissed her panties, licking at the crotch.

"Oh, wow!" April breathed hotly.

"Bobby, you are sooooo lewd," Prissy whispered.

Bobby took April's jeans down around her ankles and she stepped out of them, stood in white tennis shoes, white T-shirt, and her yellow panties in a roll on her knees. Bobby tugged them off and stuck them in his pocket.

The clank and clang of the carnival rides, the smell of mustard and cotton candy from the midway, the hum of the crowd, lights from the ferris wheel at the end of the midway… the sounds of the fair filled the night.

Behind the tent games, in the darkness, Bobby sucked on April's cute pussy as Prissy watched. The smell of onions from the hamburger stand mingled with the other smells of the night, filling Prissy with a new freedom, a new feeling about herself. She loved sex, and she was grateful to her cousin Bobby for showing her so much.

"Oh, wow," April gulped again. "Oh, wow… wow… wow!"

Bobby clutched her tight, hard ass, his fingers pinching, probing. April felt his tongue twirling in and out and up and down her cunt slit.

"This is what he was doin' to you up on the ride, Prissy," April panted.

"Uh, huh, he was. He was really suckin' me up there," Prissy answered. Her pussy itched. It seemed to her she could just cum all the time, just get that feeling all the damn time.

She stuck her hand up under her skirt. She remembered then that Bobby had taken her panties and kept them. She slipped a finger into her pussy and diddled herself. She watched intently as Bobby licked and sucked on April's cunt.

The sight of them in the glow of the midway, the way Bobby's head was bobbing around, and the way April stood with her arms on her hips, pushing her pussy into his face… it thrilled Prissy.

"Feel good, April?" she whispered, standing right beside them, watching them feel the heat of their love.

"Oh, yeah. Wow!"

"Make her feel that feeling, Bobby," Prissy hissed.

She could hear his chomping, sucking, the spitty sound of his tongue-fucking.

"Now! Here it comes!" April yelped.

"Oh, yeah?" Prissy called, feeling the first tingle of climax.

The three of them went back to the midway and found Ronnie and Darcy. "Let's go back to the house. No one will be there, and we can have some fun," Prissy suggested.

Everyone agreed, and Bobby drove them all back to Jill's. Then went inside.

"Should, we all take off our clothes and play?" April asked.

"Sure, let's do," Prissy smiled.

"The boys first," April said.

Bobby and Ronnie stripped until they stood before their three darling cousins naked, their cocks hard, Bobby's so huge and throbbing.