Susan slipped off her nightie and got under the sheets.
Steve awoke.
"Are you crazy… Mom and Dad…"
"Don't worry. They're downstairs writing. You know an earthquake couldn't disturb them until lunch. Lie back and let me make you feel good."
She ran her palm up and dawn his smooth hairless chest, feeling his tits hardening under her caressing. He was fully awake now, feeling her body heat as she pressed herself against his side.
He ran his fingers through her silky hair. "You're nuts, baby. We can't take chances like this. What about Mark. He could walk in any second. You know he never knacks."
"He's not in his room. He must have gone out. Steve could feel quiet and enjoy… for a swim."
Now his cock hardening quickly. He anxiously waited for the touch of her fingers on his slim young shaft.
He turned to face the girl, seeing the look in her eye and knowing it was going to be one hell of a summer. He cupped her tit under the sheet and she closed her eyes and moaned, her hand combing through his pubic hairs.
His hard-on lay on top of her hand and he felt her knuckles on his dickhead as she tugged at his wiry hairs.
Her soft, supple body communicated a desire for fulfillment, the fulfillment only his rock-hard prick could give it. His hand slipped down the length of her body. He felt her belly muscles tighten as he lowered his fingers further down to run through her pussy bush.
She opened her legs and his middle finger traced the puffy outlines of her cuntlips, before disappearing between them and up her hot inviting cunt.
Her breathing quickened noticeably.
He pressed his body against hers and she reached down to squeeze his balls. She pressed her middle finger against his moist asshole and they French kissed passionately, her arm going around him.
"I love you, Steve," she murmured, her tongue caressing his gums and teeth.
He sucked on her tongue, his middle finger massaging her clit button.
His other hand went around her thighs, embracing her buttocks, drawing her closer to him until his cock was pressing between her pussy-lips. He felt her wet hairs against his cockhead.
"Fuck me," she whispered.
He pressed his middle digit against her asshole and inserted it. Her eyes opened with delighted surprise.
"Mmmm Jesus that's good… my cunt now… bath my ass and my cunt…"
He giggled, becoming more turned an. She started stroking his cock.
He pulled his finger out of her ass and rammed it up her cunt. She threw her head back and groaned.
"Tell me exactly what you want," he whispered.
She ran her fingers along the inside of his thigh. His skin felt soft and slightly clammy with sweat. She could feel his developing muscles which underlined the baby fat he was rapidly growing out of. His body was becoming adolescently lean and firm.
"I want you to concentrate on my clit… to massage it with your cockhead… to touch my tits the way only you can… to gently tug an my nipples… I can feel electrical vibrations along my belly when you do that… just touch me, baby, make me feel good… now… yes…"
He kissed her hungrily, her breath tasting sweet and full of desire. He cupped her asscheeks and squeezed them as he felt her buttocks hollowing out. She lifted one leg up over his and drew him to her. He pressed his lips against her neck and felt her heartbeat, steady and rapid.
She stroked his cock, her palm rubbing over its bulbous head.
She wanted to feel every part of his young body all at once – to eat him up and possess him always. She was feeling so many emotions, new and wondrous feelings which were often almost too difficult to embrace all together.
Her clit rang like a church bell as she took his hand and placed it on her moist muff.
Steve slipped two fingers all the way into her cunt until his knuckles were pressing against her hairs.
She moaned and moved against him, gyrating her body and clenching her teeth, feeling the beginnings of an approaching orgasm.
Susan took a deep breath. Her voice was strained with lustful emotion when she said, "I want you to cum all over my body. I want to feel your cum splashing like lava over my belly and thighs. Don't fuck me yet. Let me stroke you until you shoot your wad."
Her words excited him as he'd never been excited before. He felt her fingers on his slim tool.
Her fingers formed an embracing fist which glided ever so softly over his rock-hard cock. He leaned into her stroking, enjoying the soft touch of her skin and the way her hand trembled as it went up and down over his prick.
He gripped her hair and his lips pressed on hers. He licked her like a cat, leaving wet steaks on her cheeks, forehead, neck and shoulders.
"Your cock is so hard, yet so soft," she murmured, a sleepy look in her eyes.
He lifted up her tit and leaned over to take her nipple into his mouth and suck on it while she continued stroking his cock.
"My clit," she whispered. "Now my clit."
"Yes… whatever you want… just ask me…"
He moved his hips into her fist, moaning with pleasure as he felt his balls tightening. He wouldn't bather holding himself back this time. He would enjoy the pleasure thrill completely, whether it came quickly or took many minutes.
He found her clit and it was dripping wet with her fragrant juices.
He finger-fucked her and she climaxed in a matter of seconds, grinning with pleasure as he manipulated her button in such a way as to make her orgasm seem to last for hours.
His hand was wet with her cream. It dripped from his palm as he dug deeper into her cunt, now with three fingers.
She stroked just the upper half of his cock, the most sensitive part. His mushroom-shaped cockhead swelled up to almost four times its normal size and she felt the boy's arousal grow as he pounded his meat into her flailing fist.
"It won't be long now," she moaned, kissing him feverishly.
"I want to fuck you," he said suddenly. "When I get this hot… when I'm this close to coming I want to ram my dick into your cunt and cum inside you. Please let me."
"No," she gently persisted. "Next time. Just lie back and finger me like you're doing and let me feel your cum shoot over my body. Then I want you to lick it clean with me. Together we'll taste your cum…"
He could, hardly stand it. Her words flowed over him like rippling water.
"If that's what you want…" He was finding it more difficult to speak. He was so close now… so very close to shooting his aching cum load over her belly and cunt and thighs.
He thought, How different she is now, since we began making love. She's changed in such a short period of time. Become so much more sensual… demanding so much from her body… from me… but I love her for it… I feel exactly the same way. We're so alike.
"Let me eat your cunt."
"No. Later. Just lie back and wait for the pleasure that's almost here… patience… patience…"
He eased his cock between the hollow of her fist faster and faster, feeling the sweat on her palm as it tugged at his cock shaft.
He arched his back and his toes curled under the sheets.
"Can you feel it, darling?" She stroked him harder, tugging down on his prick.
He bit his lower lip. "Jesus… yes."
He pressed against her and she instinctively positioned his cockhead toward her belly and pubic hairs.
The boy's three fingers worked furiously inside Susan's oozing cunt. She started to tremble, almost letting go of his prick, as she reached a particularly ecstatic orgasm.
"Almost… there! Can feel it rising… up my cock shaft… ohhhhh!"
He pressed against her and gave out a yelp, his feet jerking forward under the sheets, nearly kicking thaw off. Then she quickly pulled them away so she could watch him cum. His cock had thickened in her hand and was turning a deeper color. His prick head was very pronounced, his balls well hung and plump with the cum which was about to be showered over her flesh.
Yes, she thought. Yes! Yes! I'm ready!
It was almost as if he was inside her, fucking her. She climaxed just watching him, his cock then his face, the way his body jerked and writhed beside her.
He let out a groan, arching his back until it seemed as if he were rising slowly off the bed.
Then his cock exploded in her hand and she climaxed the moment the first hot stringy white burst of cum splashed against her belly, her tits, her thighs, the bed sheets.
His prick was like a fountain… a geyser. Large wads of cum shot up into the air, some missing her body entirely, falling on the sheets on the other side of her.
"Jesss-uuss!" Steve hissed between clenched teeth as his prick danced in Susan's fist.
Wad after precious wad of cum-sauce fell on her. She opened and closed her legs as if his cock were moving inside her. She watched the ecstatic expression on his face and it was as if his orgasm had been somehow transferred to her body. She felt a tremendous onrush of cunt sensations. She closed her eyes, still massaging his cock, and came again herself as his hot cum plopped on her.
He squeezed her tits with both hands. His head pressed against her neck. He moaned as he continued shooting wads onto her pussy hairs.
When she had stroked him dry he lay back and sighed deeply.
She let go of his jerking cock and ran her hand over his cheeks, smearing cum over his face.
"Now help me lick it off," she whispered.
He opened his eyes and as if a magnet was lifting his head up his lips fell upon her belly and he began licking his own spent cum, still warm on her quivering flesh.
She licked her cum-stained fingers and tasted his spicy mixture. Together they licked her body dry, Steve directly with his tongue, Susan scooping up the gooey pools of jism with the side of her hand and her fingers, then licking eagerly, tasting him over and over.
When her body was smeared only with Steve's saliva, they stopped. Steven kissed her, then trailed his tongue down to her cunt, opened her pussy lips and licked her inner cuntal walls until she begged him to stop. She started to cum over and over again, the sheets becoming wet with their sweat and spent cum.
Then he parted her legs and without a word entered her and started to fuck her with deep penetrating trusts which made her back arch instinctively and her eyes roll in their sockets.
She wrapped her legs around his slim waist and together they swept away by pure cock and cunt sensations.
There was a knock on his door.
"Steve? Are you up yet?" It was the boy's mother. He and Susan looked at each other, both scared to death.
"Oh Christ," Susan whispered.
"Yes," Steve piped up.
"It's time you were downstairs. Lunch is almost ready."
"Oh, okay, Mom. Sorry. Didn't realize it was so late."
"Where's Susan? She's not in her room."
"Oh, I, uh, think she's on the beach. She said something last night about taking a long swim before lunch."
"Well, you should be keeping her company. She is your cousin, you know. I want you to make her feel right at home, Steven."
"Okay, Mom. I will."
Susan held back a giggle. "Hurry downstairs, then."
"Be down in a second."
He breathed a sigh of relief and they broke out into nervous laughter.
"God, that was close," he said. "I was expecting her to open the door any second. My heart's pounding so fast I think I'm going to have a heart attack!"
"Let's finish."
"Yeah, Mom did say to make you feel right at home…"
After lunch, while Steve was changing into his bathing suit, Mark knocked on Susan's door, then walked in. The girl stood half naked, having just gotten out of her blouse and partially into her bikini. She grabbed her blouse and pressed it protectively against her naked tits.
Mark stood in front of her, grinning.
"Next time wait until I tell you to come in," she said, turning her back to him and putting on her bikini bra.
He quietly walked up to her and cupped her tits with both hands from behind.
"Mark… cut it out!" She struggled out of his grip.
"Hey, come on." He rubbed his crotch suggestively. "How about a quick one before a swim."
"I'm swimming with Steve."
"It's a big ocean. A free one too."
She sighed. "Mark, please. We did it once together. That's all."
"And now the rest of the time it's with Steve, is that it?"
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"I'm talking about last night in the trailer. You and Steve. Fucking. Sucking his cock."
She looked at him in alarm. "What are you talking about?" She went pale as a ghost.
"Come on, Susan. Don't be so naive. Did you think you'd keep it a secret from me for long? I watched you two. I snuck down after I heard you and my dear little brother leave."
"You bastard!"
Mark smiled. "What if I were to tell Mom and Dad?"
"Then I'd tell them you forced me to fuck you on the living room couch."
His smile faded.
"Now who's being naive?"
Mark sat down on the easy chair facing the girl's bed. The girl saw his enormous cock straining against the crotch of his shorts.
"Feeling horny?" she asked with a smile.
"Jealous is more like it. Yes, and horny. Very fucking horny."
"Jealous because of Steve and me?"
"Why the hell else?"
"You were spying on us last night?"
Mark's eyes turned to gaze forlornly down at the floor. "Yes."
"Have a good time?"
Mark blushed and said nothing.
"Mark, Steve and I really dig each other," Susan began slowly, as if talking to a very small child. "It doesn't matter that we're cousins. What happened between you and me… it was… what can I say… spontaneous, yes, but it was my first time. You opened up a whole new world for me. But it's Steve I really like. Not that it wasn't good with you, it was, but with him it's…"
He looked up. "Better, right?"
"Mark please, try to understand." She walked over to him and knelt in front of him. He felt his cock growing hard in his jeans.
"What's there to understand?" He started to get up. Susan pushed down on his thigh, keeping him in his seat.
Suddenly she felt an onrush of affection for him. He looked so lonely, so vulnerable. She was surprised to feel a tingling in her cunt, the familiar warm feeling she now identified with making love with Steve.
She struggled with herself for a moment, but only for a moment, then she unbuttoned Mark's shorts and pulled down his zipper. She pulled out his raging hard on. She gasped.
"I forgot how big it is. Jesus, it really is enormous!"
He smiled. "Make it with me, baby," he whispered, cupping his palm under her chin. "Please. I need you. I need the tight feel of your hot cunt. I know you're hot for me. I know you're hot for us both. Admit it…"
Maybe it's true, she thought. I know I can't live without Steve now, he's become such a close part of me. But maybe I do feel the same sort of thing for Mark too and I just don't want to admit it to myself.
She felt the excitement welling up inside her. She didn't resist when he leaned over to undo her bikini bra. She moaned when he held her tits in both hands.
"Steve is getting dressed," she sighed. "He'll be knocking in a minute…"
"Let him knock."
"The door's not locked."
"Then I'll lock it."
"No, Mark, wait. Steve won't understand. Let me talk to him."
"You're just making excuses."
She looked at his prick, which, was inches from her mouth. Mark fell to his knees and took her in his arms.
"Mark, please…"
"It's just like the first time, baby. You really want it, but you'll fight me all the way."
"That's not true… Mark, please."
His hand slipped into her bikini bottoms and he kissed her, his tongue ramming into her mouth.
She took hold of his prick and started stroking it.
"Suck it," he ordered her, pushing her head down until her lips surrounded his cockhead.
She went down on him, gagging as he forced her to take every tick inch of his hard-on.
Once she tasted his musky fuck-meat she knew she couldn't resist. The thought of Steve accidentally stumbling into her room while she sucked his older brother off left her mind completely. All she could think of now was Mark's impressive cock.
"That's nice," he sighed. "Really nice." He writhed on the floor, twisting his body and sending his cock screwing between her hungry lips.
Then he started humping into her face, at the same time tearing off her bikini bottoms and sticking his middle finger between her pouting cuntlips.
She massaged his balls, feeling their cum-filled weight and realizing just how large his member was – much thicker and longer than Steve's lean cock. It had an exciting character all its own.
He came surprisingly quickly, gasping with delight and humping into her face for all he was worth, sending his prick head against the very back of her throat. His cum splashed against the roof of her mouth and she reveled in its hot smoothness as it traveled down her throat in great sticky gobs.
She sucked his cock until it was completely dry. Then she sucked it more. Finally he had to pull her head away.
"Baby," he gasped. "I told you you wanted it. You can't get enough of my big cock!"
She ran her tongue over cum-stained lips as he stood up and tugged on his shorts.
"You better get dressed, Susan, if Steve's going to be here any minute."
"Jesus, yes. Mark, please, don't tell him I sucked you off. Promise me."
"If you promise me you'll do it again. And fuck me too."
"I promise."
Mark grinned. "It's a deal then."
"Why don't you get into your trunks and join us."
"You don't mind?"
She reached behind herself to tie her bikini bra, then gave the boy a kiss, putting her arms around him. "Of course not. You know I like you. It's not that. It's just that… oh, I don't know. So much has happened in the past couple of days my head is still swimming!"
"Yeah, I know what you mean. I met this fantastic girl on the beach."
There was a knock on Susan's door. "You ready, Sue?" It was Steve.
"Tell me about her later," she whispered to Mark. Then she called out, "Come on in, Steve. I'm all ready." The door opened and Steve walked in, surprised to see his brother standing there. "Mark's going to join us," Susan said. "Okay?"
"Sure," Steve said. "Why not?"
Susan was relieved to see the brothers smiling at each other, friendly and at ease again. Though she didn't fail to notice the younger boy's puzzled look when he walked in and saw Mark standing awkwardly beside her.
After a swim that left the youngsters with blue lips and goose bumps despite the humid afternoon, they spread two large terrycloth towels on the sand and lay down to let the sun dry them off. Susan lay sandwiched between the two boys.
She soon sensed that something was happening between them. There was a sudden tension in the air, a sense of anticipation. She gazed over to Steve and saw his cock was visibly hard inside his swim briefs. Then she turned to look at Mark's crotch and saw that his prick was also rock-hard, its prick head peering out over the elastic band of his trunks.
She put her hand to her mouth and started to giggle uncontrollably. The boys opened their eyes and realized at the same time that their cocks were hard. They had both been daydreaming about fucking Susan and hadn't realized they were sporting hard-ons.
Steve blushed and turned over on his stomach. This made Susan laugh hysterically. Then Mark burst out laughing, not bothering to hide his tremendous hard cock. Mark had never seen his brother's prick erect before and his eyes widened when he saw just how thick and long it was.
"Jesus," he said under his breath. Mark smiled proudly and spread his legs slightly.
Susan wiped the laughter team from her eyes and didn't know what to do next.
"Looks like we're both a little horny, eh Steve?" Mark said, grinning.
Steve smiled sheepishly. "Looks like it, kiddo."
Mark looked at Susan, then at his younger brother. "I think maybe it's time to put our cards on the table, so to speak."
Steve looked down and traced patterns on the sand with his forefinger. "Yeah, I guess I've been thinking the same sort of thing."
Susan looked at him, then at Mark, waiting for the boys to make the first move.
"I know you and Susan have been making it together," Mark said to his brother. Steve blushed to the roots of his hair and looked away. "Hey, it's nothing to be ashamed of, kid," he continued, playfully punching the boy on the shoulder. "Mom and Dad aren't going to know about it."
"You make it sound so… SQ dirty. It's not. Not at all!"
"I know, I know, there's no need to explain to me." He turned to Susan. "I think he should know, baby." Susan nodded, putting a protective arm around the him.
"I know you and Susan have made it too."
Mark was taken aback. "You do?"
Susan echoed, "You do?"
Steve smiled. "Not for sure, but I sort of sensed it." He shrugged his shoulders. "I knew you'd been up to something. I figured it had been when I was out shopping with Mom and Dad. When I came back Susan seemed different. And you had a funny look on your face. A guilty look. But like you didn't care if you were wrong."
Mark smiled. "I didn't realize my little brother was so perceptive."
A smiled played at the corners of Steve's mouth. "It was just a feeling really. Just something I couldn't put my finger on."
"And you're not mad at us?" Susan asked anxiously. "At me?"
Steve shrugged. "No. I know how you feel about me."
"You're not jealous?"
Steve looked over the girl's shoulder to Mark. "Maybe just a little."
Mark smiled. "Me too," he said.
"I don't believe this!" Susan said happily. She kissed Steve, then Mark.
"Why don't we stop kidding ourselves," Steve added. "It's going to happen sooner or later."
"What is?" Susan asked, her heart beginning to pound.
Mark held his breath, waiting for his brother's next words.
"Us. I mean the three of us. Why don't we be honest about it? Susan digs us both and we both dig Susan. Why don't we… I mean… why not make it together, the three of us…" His voice trailed off and he blushed again.
Mark looked at Susan. He reached out and took her hand, giving it a squeeze.
"You want me to make love to both of you? At the same time?" Susan couldn't believe her ears.
Steve smiled at Mark. "I think it would be more like us making love to you at the same time."
"That's the best idea I've heard all day!" Mark said.
"Well?" Steve asked Susan. "What do you think?"
"Yeah!" Mark piped in. "How about it?" Susan rubbed her legs together. The familiar tingling sensations returned full force between her legs.
"When?"
The boys smiled. "Now!" they both chimed in. "It's too dangerous out here. How about in the trailer. But what about your parents?"
"Oh, you know them," Mark said, getting to his feet, his prick still hard and pulsating. "They only come out of their rooms to eat and sleep!"
"Then let's go!" Susan said.
Just as they were approaching the house the boys' father stepped out onto the porch. Susan and the two boys slowed their pace.
"Damn!" Steve said under his breath.
"I knew it was too good to be true," Mark said. "I bet they want us to go into town for something."
"Have a good swim?" the boys' father asked. Like his sons, he was lean and handsome. Susan ran to him and they embraced. "Having fun?" he asked, looking down at her.
"Yes."
"Good. I think your mother's supposed to call tonight to say hello. So try to stay around the house."
"Okay."
"Would you boys mind doing me a favor? Maybe you wouldn't mind walking into ton for a few things. Your mother's cooking up something special tonight and needs these." He reached into his pocket and fished out a list of groceries.
"I'd drive down myself," he said, handing the list to Mark, "but I'm in the midst of writing. I really don't want to break away from it now."
"Inspiration?" Steve said, smiling. That was their father's catch word.
He smiled. "Inspiration."
"Sure, we'll go," Susan said, hiding any disappointment from her voice.
"Thanks a lot. See you later then. I've got to get back to the old typewriter."
"Shit," Mark said after his father had disappeared back into the house. "That takes care of that."
"There's always tonight," Susan said hopefully.
Mark shrugged. "Yeah, I suppose."
"We'll make it a date," Susan said, smiling brightly.
"I wish there was some place we could go," Steve said as they started walking toward town. "But all the deserted spots are down the beach, just the opposite way."
"Well," Susan said, "the sooner we get to town the sooner we'll get back."
"Yeah, but Mom'll probably be taking a break to get dinner prepared," Mark pointed out.
"We'll go upstairs to my room. She won't bother us," Susan said, eying Mark's bulging crotch. Her legs suddenly felt rubbery and weak. She wanted to make it with the boys just as badly as they wanted to make it with her.
They shopped in the local grocery, where the boys' parents could buy on credit. Mark carried one grocery bag back, Steve the other.
After they had unloaded the groceries in the kitchen and announced they were all back, they ran up to the girl's room. Susan locked the door.
"I hope this is going to be safe," Steve said nervously. "All we have to do is get caught once."
"Don't worry, Steve," Mark said, sitting expectantly on the edge of Susan's bed. "We'll be okay. We'll hear anyone coming up the stairs. Anyway Dad'll be glued to his typewriter until dinner's ready, and dinner won't be ready until Mom's spent hours getting it ready!"
"Profound observation," Steve replied.
Now that it had finally come to the moment no one seemed to know what to do first. Steve took the initiative, putting an arm around Susan and drawing her close to him. They kissed, Susan sucking on the boy's wet tongue.
Mark started to undress.
Susan pulled off Steve's T-shirt and ran her hand over his bare chest. Then she undid his shorts.
Steve, meanwhile, undid her bikini top and smiled at his brother's expression once her tits tumbled out to view. Steve lay back on the bed and pulled the girl down next to him. She pulled down his bathing briefs, which he had kept on under his cut-offs, and his slim young cock made a loud slap as it fell back against his belly.
She ran her hand up and down his smooth thighs before cupping his balls and licking his cock-shaft with the tip of her fleshy tongue.
Mark, fully naked now, his thick cock standing tall and firm from amidst his pubis bush, pulled down her bikini bottoms and reached around to slip two fingers into her cunt. She was invitingly wet and hot.
Susan went down on Steve and Mark watched his brother's lean young body writhe with pleasure as he sent his cock in and out of her mouth.
Mark finger-fucked her until she moaned and closed her eyes. Her belly muscles tightened perceptively and her asscheeks hollowed out. When she climaxed she let out a surprised yelp of pleasure.
"Let me fuck her first," Mark pleaded with his brother. "Please."
Steve nodded reluctantly and watched his brother position himself between Susan's shapely legs. Steve was mesmerized by the sheer size of his brother's hard cock. He wondered how Susan's cunt could accommodate it all without being ripped in half.
Susan held her breath as Mark pried apart her pouting cuntlips and prepared to fuck her. She sucked Steve's tool harder, squeezing his plump young balls at the same time.
"Here it cums," she thought as Mark inched between her thighs.
He slammed into her in one fierce, exhilarating moment and the girl thought for a second he really had split her in half.
"You sweet, tight-cunted little baby," he moaned, his ass in the air as he prepared to slam into her again, then pull out, then slam in again.
Steve leaned over and played with her tits as she busily sucked him off. Mark's cock went in and out, in and out, in and out of her creamy little pussy. She felt the pressure building steadily inside her – building and building and building.
He felt as thick as a tree trunk inside her, and getting even thicker with each new cock-stroke!
The bed springs started to sound as he pounded his fuck-meat into her young cunt.
"Beautiful… little… cunt…" he moaned between thrusts.
His balls looked enormous as they slammed against her crotch, his pubes scratching against hers.
"Suck it, baby," Steve said, pressing down on her head and moving his hips to and fro. He could feel the fuck sensations building inside his young loins. It seemed so natural for the three of them to be making it together, as if they had been doing it for a long time.
Everything worked so well. Susan moved her lower body in tempo to Mark's powerful cock strokes while at the same time she sucked every hard inch of Steve's young cock.
The taste of his cock, now glistening wet with her hot frothy saliva, jelled with the sensations she was experiencing deep inside her cunt. It all combined to transport the girl into a sensual world of pure cunt sensations. She craved the taste and feel and sight of the boys' pricks.
Oh Lord, she thought. I can feel it starting to build like a rollercoaster! Getting higher and higher… ready to peak before that downward plunge! I can hardly wait!
"Creamy and tight and it feels so fucking good," Mark whispered, clutching one tit while his brother passionately fondled the other. Her nipples were hard as needle tips, sharp and inviting.
Her legs and arms started to move in spasmodic jolts, as if her body had been plugged into a wall outlet. Electric-dike currents swept through her as Mark continued pounding the life out of her cunt, getting up on his knees and reaching under her ass to really fuck her like he hadn't fucked a girl before.
He felt more powerful than ten men as the sex thrill surged though his loins. He wanted to give the girl as much pleasure as possible before reaching his climax.
Mark manipulated her clit caressing it with the ridge of his mushroom-shaped cock, giving her the satisfaction she deeply craved. She showed her appreciation by sucking Steve's cock harder, licking and sucking and running her fingers lightly up and down its shaft. She tasted the first droplets of his watery pre-cum. Her taste buds reeled with pleasure.
More, she thought. Let me taste more. MORE! Mark clutched her asscheeks, his nails digging into her flesh. His voice became tight with emotion as he repeated his litany. "Tight… tight… cunt… creamy… and… hot!"
Susan climaxed, Steve's cock momentarily falling from her lips' embrace.
He continued fisting it, not wanting the momentum of his impending orgasm to diminish.
She was quick to take his cock back into her mouth and sucked on it even harder, as if to make up for lost time.
"Ohhhh baby you can suck a guy's cock like no one else!" Steve said hoarsely. He was seconds from coming.
Mark really let her have it, every hard inch of his gigantic cock.
When he came it felt as if every drop of fluid in his body was being shot out of his dick-slit. He buried his head between the girl's tits, biting off a loud scream of ecstasy. Instead, he moaned and sighed and called out her name, his lips on her nipple, sucking wildly.
Susan came with him, moments after the first rush of cum splashed against her inner cuntal walls. Her muscles gripped the young boy's prick hard and milked it completely dry of cum until he felt as if he had just run five miles in no time flat.
He lay panting in her arms as she continued sucking Steve's jerking fuck-tool.
Steve then let out a cry which turned into a sob and finally a long, drawn-out sigh of pleasure as he spilled his cum wads into Susan's throat.
"OHHHHH YESSSSSS," he moaned, arching his back and throwing his head back. "MMMMMM… AGGGRRRHHHH…"
When it was over he fell back against the pillow, a smile of contentment spreading over his handsome young face.
He looked at Mark and smiled. Mark sat up, waiting anxiously for round two. His cock, which still oozed spent cum-sauce, was erect and thick as a flagpole and ready for more action.
Then he remembered the night before, when he had been watching his brother and Susan make love in his parents' trailer.
"Why don't you fuck her, Steve," he said to his brother. "And I'll watch."
"And do what?" Steve asked, sitting up, his lean young cock also remaining firm and ready for more.
"And jerk off."
Steve shrugged. "Whatever turns you on…"
He motioned for Susan to get on her hands and knees. He wanted to fuck her dog-style.
It was like watching a live porno show. Mark sat against the headboard and started fisting his huge cock. Its shaft veins were gorged with blood and pulsating with anticipation.
"Why don't you let me suck you off?" Susan asked. She licked her lips and saliva filled her mouth.
He shook his head, as enticing as her offer was. "Maybe just before I'm ready to shoot," he said, watching her eyes as they followed the up and down movement of his tight fist. He smiled. "I'd rather just sit back and watch you two make it like you did in the trailer."
Steve was too intent on positioning himself behind Susan to hear his brother's remark. Susan hadn't told him Mark had secretly been watching them fuck in the trailer.
Susan felt Steve's hands squeezing her tits as he pressed into her ass and inserted his cock into her ragged red cunt-gash.
"Ohhh Jesus yes," he moaned, throwing her head back and grinning with delight. "Mmmmm… I love that cock of yours," she added, leering at Mark.
Mark's fist went up and down his hard-on with greater rapidity.
She groaned as Steve slipped his hard dick inch by inch between her pussy-lips. It felt hot and slippery with her onrushing juices. She reared back at him, meeting his slow and even thrusts, knowing his cock would soon be slamming into her ruthlessly as the fuck sensations intensified in his loins.
That was the best part of all – the few moments before he actually spilled his cum into her, his frenzied thrusts, his moans and body gyrations.
But for now he fucked her slowly, enjoying the tight pull of her young cunt muscles. He leaned over and pressed his chest against her back, reaching underneath to fondle her hanging melon-shaped tits.
His prick slithered in and out of her hot cunt like a snake, making her clit tingle with pleasure as his cockhead massaged it lovingly. He brought her to her first orgasm quickly and effortlessly. She moaned in ecstasy, the bed springs sounding as their bodies writhed sand twisted, the bed sheets becoming entangled around the boy's ankles and Susan's knees and hands.
Through half closed eyes, Mark watched his brother, his body glistening with sweat, pound the life out of the young beautiful girl. Her tits quivered as sensation piled upon sensation and her cunt exploded again and again.
Mark's breaths came in short raspy pants as he watched the expression on the youngsters' faces.
Finally, he couldn't stand the temptation any longer.
The hell with just jerking off, he thought. I can do that by myself any time!
He offered his stiff prick to Susan and she leaned over to embrace his prick head with her warm lusty lips. She sucked him, tasting his musky flesh, reveling in the pulsations emenating from deep inside his plump young balls.
"Ohh Christ, Susan, Christ your lips are hot… you can suck cock better than any girl who's ever given me head before!"
And he meant every word.
He bucked his lower body against her face, making her suck every hard inch of his giant shaft. Susan felt it thickening perceptively in her mouth and the aroma of his pre-cum, which was now oozing from his piss-slit, filled her nostrils. It ran in small streams from the corner of her mouth and dripped from her chin.
Mark watched his cock going in and out of her mouth, lubricated by her frothy saliva, and he could feel the blood boiling in his veins. He pumped harder at her, nearly at that blissful moment of sexual release.
"Take it, baby," he gasped. "Suck every fucking hard inch!"
Steve felt his balls tightening, a sure sign he was about to cum. He stopped stroking for a minute, waiting for the hot cum to flow back down his shaft so he wouldn't cum too quickly. He wanted her to have several more orgasms before shooting his own load.
But the head and tightness of her cunt amplified his pleasure to such an extent he simply couldn't hold back any longer. The feeling overcame him and he slammed into her until his cock exploded in one blinding, numbing rush of ecstasy.
He fell over her, forcing her down on the bed. He continued humping into her until she reached another climax and together they rode and bucked and writhed their way to pleasure.
When the boys' cocks had been drained they changed positions so that Mark was giving the girl's cunt the benefit of his cock and Steve was being jerked off by Susan's able hand.
The pleasure for all three youngsters was better the third time around, and better still the fourth.
By that time the boys' mother announced from downstairs that dinner was just about to be served.