The Williams' summer cottage was located toward the end of a long stretch of beach. Mark's and Steve's parents were both writers and were both in the process of finishing novels. That meant the boys had to fend for themselves.
Later that day, while Mark helped his parents clear away the dinner plates, Steve and Susan slipped away to take a leisurely stroll along the water. It was still light out, a golden mellow light that Susan often thought she could just reach out and touch.
"Buy anything in town?" she asked Steven.
The boy, who like Susan was barefoot and clad in shorts and a baggy T-shirt, smiled. "No. There's nothing to buy there anyway. We just went shopping for food."
"Sounds exciting."
The youngster laughed. "You should have come. It was a drag. When my parents are writing they're always so deep in thought they don't even talk to each other – like they're hiding secrets or something. They never discuss each others' books until they're finished."
"You going to be a writer when you get older?"
The boy shrugged. "Maybe."
"That's what I like about you. You always give a direct answer."
Steve gave her a playful punch on the arm. She automatically felt the familiar sensation beginning to spread in her groin. She was getting horny. Now just being with Steve made her more aware of her own growing needs. She craved the feel of his prick inside her.
Funny how much someone can change in just one afternoon! She thought to herself.
"Let's sit down for awhile and look at the water," she said, directing him toward the wide-arched sand dunes which ran up a slight incline and from which one could see the cottage. But Susan didn't want to be seen from the cottage. They sat against one of the dunes.
During a long period of comfortable silence Susan was becoming more and more aroused, sneaking appraising glances up and down the boy's lean young body. Lascivious thoughts filled her head as she said, pressing against him, "Do you like me, Steve?"
"Huh? Sure I do. You know that. I like you more than any girl I know."
"That's not saying much. You don't have any girlfriends."
The boy blushed and looked away.
"Oh Steve, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it that way. I'll be your girlfriend if you like." She let her hand rest lightly on his naked thigh. She felt him flinch.
"But-but you're my cousin. I mean, we're part of the same family."
"Well, it's not like we're brother and sister," she said, remembering Mark's remark.
"True, but… you know…"
"Steve, if I asked you for a special favor, would you do it for me?" Susan asked hesitantly. She could feel her heart pounding and her nipples hardening and pressing against the cotton T-shirt.
Steve seemed to stiffen with apprehension. Can he be reading my thoughts? Susan wondered.
"Will you… will you kiss me?"
"Kiss you?" He reddened again.
"Don't be embarrassed. I really want to kiss you. I've wanted to ever since seeing you again. We were just kids last time. Now we're – we're grown up. Sort of."
Her hand caressed his thigh. She looked down quickly and thought she had detected a growing bulge in the crotch of his shorts.
"Do you want to kiss me?" she asked.
"Really?"
"Sure. Do you want to kiss me?"
He shrugged.
She giggled nervously. "There, you go again, giving me one of your direct answers."
A smile played momentarily on the boy's soft young features. She gripped his thigh and ran her hand up and down. He looked down at her suggestively moving hand and swallowed hard.
He could feel his cock swelling. He wondered, blushing a deep red, if Susan noticed too.
Susan's trembling fingers touched the edge of Steve's briefs as they inched further up his thigh.
"Kiss me, Steve," she whispered.
The boy put an arm around her and drew her tentatively toward him. Susan closed her eyes and felt her lips pressing awkwardly against his. Their tongues met and her other hand slipped up inside his T-shirt to caress his small young tits.
He put his hand on her tits and squeezed. Susan moaned and her tongue slipped into his mouth where he sucked on it, making a slurping noise. She could feel his growing arousal and he could feel hers.
Without a word she unbuttoned his shorts and pulled down his zipper.
"Susan… I've never…"
"I know…"
"But…"
"It's okay. You want to, don't you?"
"Yes," he gulped. "Yes!"
Her hand slipped down into his briefs and she felt his hard-on. It was slim and long, the head very pronounced in its mushroom shape. His few pubic hairs were moist and soft.
"Susan," he whispered in her ear.
"I want to fuck you," she moaned.
"Mmmm… yes…"
He fumbled with her bra clasp, finally undoing it and squeezing her naked tits, his heart pounding. They're so big! he thought to himself. I can't believe this is actually happening – that Susan feels this way about me… just like I feel about her!
He pulled off her T-shirt and she pulled off his.
He took her left tit in his hand and brought it to his lips as she pulled down his cut-offs and briefs, his prick springing to full view.
It was pale, the golden hairs forming a halo around it. His balls, which were smooth and hairless, were swollen with cum and bigger than his brother's. She cupped them in the palm of her hand, then rubbed them together like two outsized golf balls.
"Susan, I love you," he groaned as she twirled his pubes around her fingers, getting him more and more excited.
"You want to see my cunt," she asked.
"God, yes. I want to fuck you."
He quickly undid her snap and tugged down the zipper, then pulled down her shorts and panties, revealing her glistening red cunt. It was barely concealed in its dark covering of curly hairs.
He gasped in amazement. "It's… it's beautiful!"
"And so are you." Her eyes traveled up and down his brown body, noticing how exciting the pale area around his cock was. They embraced and fell back against the dune, sand covering the boy's sweating back.
They kissed hungrily. Steve cupped the girl's perky buttocks, pressing his cock against her cunt and feeling her curly hairs against his.
"I want to taste you," she whispered into his ear, biting the lobe.
She started kissing his neck and shoulders, her tongue trailing wetly down his body. His chest muscles quivered with anticipation as she drilled her tongue tip into his navel, then licked his belly and pubic hair.
He pressed down on her head, spreading his legs and sighing deeply.
I can't believe this is happening! he thought over and over, his eyes hungrily taking in every tantalizing feature of her naked body. Her tan wasn't as deep as his, but seeing a girl naked for the first time, especially one as beautiful as Susan, was driving him crazy. He knew he was going to shoot his load at any moment!
She held his slim young prick in her hand and her mouth began to fill with saliva.
She drilled her tongue into his gaping piss-slit and heard his moan of pleasure. She felt his palm pressing suggestively against the back of her head.
Across the water, the sun was just beginning to set.
She took the upper half of his cock into her mouth and started sucking on it like a piece of candy. It tasted salty and musky, yet sweet and creamy.
"Susan, I love you… no one's ever done this to me before."
He cupped his hand on her tit and felt her nipple rise to his touch, and then harden.
She fondled his balls while she took more inches into her mouth until finally she was sucking eagerly on every part of his fuck-stick. It's long thin length made her gag at first but she soon got the hang of breathing through her nostrils as she sucked.
She felt his cockhead swell up to twice its size.
"I can feel it happening," he groaned. "Jesus, Susan… Jesus… Jesus…"
He arched his back and started humping instinctively into her mouth, seeing the expression of pure devotion on her face.
She really likes the taste! He thought. She really enjoys sucking my prick! It was as if this was happening to someone else and he was just looking on.
"Harder," he gasped. "Mmm… so fucking good…"
She did as he asked, saliva oozing out of the corners of her mouth as she intimately came to terms with every square inch of his torrid young cock.
God he tastes delicious, she thought. I can't wait to feel his cum shooting into my mouth… to actually taste him!
She felt the soft white sand on her buttocks and thighs, and his hand eagerly squeezing her impressive tit-mound. She could feel the juices heating up inside her cunt.
He humped her mouth faster.
"I can feel it," he said, his voice tight with emotion. "Jeez!"
She squeezed his nuts and he gave out a yelp of pleasure, his ass beginning to bounce up and down on the sand.
She nuzzled the tip of his hard cock with her teeth, tasting the first glistening drop of his pre-cum as it oozed out of his piss-eye. It felt good going down her throat.
"It's red hot," he gasped. "Coming up my prick shaft… my balls… shit, Susan, shit, shit, shit!"
He pumped into her harder and harder, his breath coming in loud excited pants.
"Gad, it's going to be good… Jesus Christ… yes, yes, yessss!"
Then he exploded into her mouth.
She fondled his balls, feeling the inner sacs swirling in their small sea of cum. His jism splashed against the very back of her throat and she gagged. But she swallowed, tasting the steaming, stringy liquid and reveling in its boyish taste. The jism seemed as if it would never end. He filled her mouth to capacity. Cum drooled out of the corners of her mouth and dripped off her chin onto his thigh and the sand underneath.
He let out a strangled cry of ecstasy and his ass did a mad hopping dance on the sand as he continued filling her mouth with his delicious cream.
When it was over he let a long drawn-out sigh of contentment. She let his still-hard cock fall from her mouth and slap against his sweaty belly. She looked up at him and wiped the cum residue from her lips. He had a sleepy look on his face as if he had just awakened from a nap. Then he smiled and Susan couldn't help returning the smile.
"That was… was…" he searched his mind for just the right word to describe the blinding pleasure he had just experienced. "Magnificent!" he called out triumphantly. "Terrific! Absolutely fantastic!"
He took her in his arms and kissed her, tasting his own cum on her red lips.
"Now it's my turn," he announced, pressing her back against the sand. She wriggled her butt, feeling the sand becoming trapped inside her moist ass-crease. She spread her legs invitingly and waited for the first exciting touch of his lips and tongue on her cunt.
First he took one tit into his mouth and sucked on her nipple until she moaned with pleasure. The reverberations of his sucking and tonguing on her hot flesh sent out urgent signals to every other part of her body. Then he sucked on her other tit, his hand reaching down to comb through her scant pubic hairs.
"Finger me," she whispered.
He shoved his middle finger up her cunt and felt her cuntal muscles tug on it and force it further upward until his knuckles were pressing against her pussy-lips.
He felt her clit for the first time. At first it didn't dawn on him what it was. Then, when she started to squirm, kissing him madly in return, he realized what it was and fingered it until it swelled up and dripped with fragrant honey.
She became hotter and hotter, her lips brushing against his downy soft cheeks, his neck and his shoulders.
"God," she whispered softly… sexily, "God… God!"
Then he started trailing his tongue down her body, tasting her sweating flesh, enjoying his first touch of female skin. His cock grew hard instantly and he felt the girl's hand on it, stroking it again. He wanted her to stop, to tell her she was going to make him cum again, but he didn't care. He knew there was plenty of cum inside him to go around!
"Ohhhh, Steve… Stevie… my baby… my sweet baby…"
Then his tongue was tailing wet circles on her belly, just above her pubic triangle.
Now it was Susan's turn to press her hand against the top of Steve's head in an effort to connect his tongue and lips with her aching cunt as quickly as possible. She looked down and saw how slimly erect his prick was, now just out of her reach as he slowly inched down toward her glistening pussy.
He gingerly pried apart her pouting cuntlips and gazed into the inner wet recesses of her pussy. Her clit button, now swollen to over twice its normal size, winked like an eye at him.
Her button sent out urgent fuck signals to all parts of her body. Her nerve ends tingled with delight as she watched his tongue snake out and lick the puffy outline of her cunt.
She looked away to the sunset and thought how as they crouched behind a high dune directly facing the water. The sun was half hidden in the water now, red ball of fire.
"Oh, what's the use," Susan said. "We might as well let him know we're here. Tell him we're playing hide and seek or something, otherwise he's sure to be suspicious."
"Why should he be suspicious?" Steve asked. "I mean, we're cousins. He wouldn't think…"
"He just might."
"I hear voices!" Mark called out triumphantly.
"Shit," Steve muttered.
Susan cupped the boy's groin. "We can do it later. In my room. It's at the end of the hall. No one will hear."
"We'll be taking a chance…" He could feel his cock growing again under her grasp.
"Sssh. He'll hear us."
"Oh, there you are," Mark, said, standing above them. A fiery light haloed his head and shoulders as the sun continued its slow dip into the ocean.
Susan forced herself to giggle. "We were hiding from you."
"I bet you were," Mark said, leering down at her.
Steve looked up at his brother. "What's that supposed to mean?"
"You tell me, little brother."
"Fuck off."
Mark laughed and slid down the sand dune, showering his brother and cousin with sand.
Steve jumped on Mark's back and they started to wrestle.
"Steve don't!" Susan called out.
"I wouldn't hurt my precious brother," Mark said mockingly, slapping Steve not-so-playfully on the cheek.
"You shit," Steve called back, frying to dodge another smack.
Mark finally pinned his younger brother on the sand and made him call out uncle before letting him go. Steve got up and kicked Mark in the ass, and in return received a painful kick in the shin.
"Bastard's."
"Shit-face."
"This is a fine way for two brothers to talk," Susan said, bending over Steve and rubbing his bruised leg.
Susan looked at Mark and, seeing the jealous look on his face, quickly turned away. She realized Mark knew exactly what she and Steve had been up to. For a moment she was frightened. She was afraid the boy would tell his parents. Then she smiled to herself. There was nothing to worry about. All she had to do was tell them their older son had seduced her that very afternoon.
She turned to smile triumphantly at Mark and it was as if he had read her thoughts. Now he turned sheepishly away.
"Why were you calling us anyway?" Susan asked him.
"Just wondering where you two were, that's all," he answered. He let out a lungful of air and walked slowly toward Steve. "I'm sorry, Steve," he said hesitantly, embarrassed at having to say so in front of Susan. "I-I didn't mean to hurt you."
"Okay… forget it."
"Let's all go for a swim," Susan suggested, helping Steve to his feet. "Now don't look," she added coyly. "I'm going to strip."
The young brothers looked at each other and smiled, though Mark felt a jealous stab inside his chest.
Mark and Steve turned around in time to see the girl's retreating figure ambling toward the water. Her body was finely shaped, the buttocks firm and rounded. The boys quickly pulled off their clothes and ran in after her, trying not to act surprised or excited by their cousin's sudden unabashed display of nakedness.
She kept her distance from them, however, not allowing them close enough to her to see her breasts or to touch her. Instead they swam, the boys both sporting half erections despite the cool water.
But both boys had the same thought in mind – that they would now give anything to slide their young dicks between her thighs, Mark so he could feel the wet warm tightness of her cunt, Steve so he could rid himself of his virginity and know what it was like to have his first piece of ass.
Later that evening Steve would get his wish, as Susan had promised earlier.