Victoria Parker
The cousins eat out

CHAPTER ONE

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.

"Now, you jerk up and down on my cock," he said.

"I don't know how!" Tracey whispered, looking down at his cream-soaked hard-on.

He pulled his jeans down so he was nude except for his sweatshirt.

"Here, let me show you," he said, and took her wrist and manipulated her hand up and down on the stalk of his stiff cock.

"Like this?" Tracey asked, tightening her hand. But his cock so creamy her hand moved it up and down easily on the thick cockstalk. "Yeah, pump on it like that, honey," Eugene said.

"You know we shouldn't be doin' this Eugene," Tracey said.

She was fascinated with the cock in her hand, and she liked hammering up and down, watching his cockhead bulge with each downward slide of her hand. She also liked what his finger was doing in her creamy little cunt.

"Mmmmm, that feels so good, Tracey!" Eugene whispered. "Do you like the way I'm fingerfucking you, too?"

"Uh-huh," she said, still watching her hand.

"You're so damn pretty and sexy, Tracey," he said.

"You think so?"

"I know so. I see the way all the men around the lake been looking at you today. I'll bet they all got hard-ons like mine."

"Wow, really?" Tracey asked, looking up into his face, liking the passion she saw there, the delight he was feeling.

"Jerk me, honey," he whispered.

"Well, I am, Eugene. Am I doin' it right?"

"Yeah, yeah, honey! Makin' me feel good! Keep pumping on my prick like that!"

"You gonna squirt all over like you did before?" Tracey asked, hammering harder and faster.

"Yes, all over!"

"Jeez!" Tracey exclaimed.

His finger fucked in and out of her pussy. The slit was tight and sucked on his finger. Tracey's hand was caked with cum. A ring of white goo had formed on her hand, in the rim between her thumb and forefinger.

"I wanna fuck! I wanna put my prick in your pussy," Eugene said.

"No!"

"Yes, let's fuck. You'll love it, Tracey. Let's just fuck for a minute. Okay?"

"Uh-uh! Better not do that! I never done that, Eugene!"

Her hand was blazing now on his hard prick. She worked harder.

Suddenly Eugene came. His prick spurted jism high into the air. Tracey was amazed. She loved the explosion of rich, thick spunk.

Little Tracey was giving him a great hand-job now, a sweet little grin on her face. She thrilled to the way his prick seethed and surged in her hand, the way the cream shot out and came back down, splattering on her hand and arm.

"Gosh, Eugene, it's… your cock is really doing wet stuff."

"Ahhh, ohhhhh, Tracey!" he groaned. "Don't stop, don't stop!"

She slugged and moved her little hand, pumping all the sticky cum from his hot prick. Her hand was drenched with cream. She banged up and down harder and faster. Eugene was all steamed up, tingling all over with the feelings of his quivering climax.

"It's like it's raining this stuff!" Tracey gasped, her eyes still wide in amazement, her hand slurping on his cock, making loud slushing sounds.

"Oh, that feels good!" Eugene panted.

She finally flushed him out. But it didn't relax Eugene. He went to work poking his finger in and out of her pussy. He pushed her back on the grass. She spread her legs. Eugene sat beside her and fucked his finger in and out of her hot little cunt.

Tracey was intoxicated, simmering with a new passion. She squirmed on the grass. Her cunt oozed damp pussyjuice. Eugene lathered his finger in her pussy. She stiffened and pushed her hips upward at his thrusting finger. Then she came. She twitched, jerked, and her mind was in a delirious frenzy. She quivered all over.

"Ahhh, Eugene!" Tracey whispered hard and stopping her wild jerking.