inside his body. She stroked the hairy spot up behind his balls too. That was where the gland was about to jump from his body. She petted and dug at the lump with her nails as her cousin's cockhead swelled huge at the back of her throat. A gagging sensation made her pull her head back a little. As her excited tongue swathed and teased that engorged cocktip a white droplet oozed from the tiny slit. Then a raging fountain of cream boiled out. It was thick and steamy and the taste so odd that Lori had to blink rapidly to keep from getting dizzy.

'Yuuuhhhh!' Benji cried, flopping around where he was perched on the bed. The hot seed bubbled out so fast now that Lori couldn't swallow it all. She felt it rising up into her nose and then a white string exploded from one nostril. She snuffled the stuff back but Benji's balls exploded again and even more dribbled out. She was dazed, gulping frantically as his cock jerked and foamed out more slippery curds. Lori was aware that she was swallowing millions of those tiny tadpoles, any one of which could make a baby in a girl's belly.

Benji fell back on his bed and his cock popped slickly from Lori's mouth. When it did a bunch of his jizz spilled from her mouth and ran down her chin onto her tits. She was moaning with passion now, wanting her own little pussy taken care of in her excitement she smeared the sticky fluid over her nipples and down her belly.

'Ohh, Benji, I want you to do it to me now!'

'I want to Lori.'

'When we're like this, I really don't feel so terribly much older than you are,' she admitted. And it was true. Though four years older than her cousin, Lori felt that now they were stripped down to the basic male, female opposites. Age didn't matter now.

She wiggled up onto the bed and raised her knees slowly while Benji watched in silent admiration.

'It looks so hot and slippery in there,' he said, staring at the way her outer lips were swollen open. Her mound was plump with fresh blood. It throbbed as if in expectation of what it was about to receive.

'How long will it take you to get hard again, Benji?'

'Not long at this rate,' he laughed, touching a fingertip to the juicy, darkened membranes. She groaned and let her legs fall apart. Then she caught his wrist and made him push the finger into her hole. Her insides closed down around him, squeezing, begging for something bigger. Benji panted as he felt the unbelievable softness where soon his cock would be plunging.

'It's going to be good, you know?'

'Oh God, I think I'm going to lose my mind when you put that thing inside me?'

'God Lori, is it wrong for cousins to do this?'

Lori rolled over and took his handsome face between her hands. She kissed his lips gently at first but kept teasing him with her tongue until the boy was moaning and his breath came in labored gasps. Then she ran her fingers down his belly, down until she caught the hot snake of his cock. It was starting to get firm again.

'I don't really care if it's right or wrong,' she whispered, licking his chin as she spoke. 'I just want you to fuck me, Benji. I need it so bad I could scream!'

'Ohhhh Christ, Lori, I can't believe this is happening. You're so pretty.'

And Lori let her cousin slip his body up over hers. Their legs brushed and she closed her eyes to soak up every sensation. The smell of him, the warm smoothness of his belly against hers. It was ecstatic. She felt him touch her breasts and then his lips were caressing one, sucking slowly at the nipple. The nubbin rose from the areola and pushed between his teeth. Lori watched as he began to eat at it with tantalizingly gentle bites. Fresh juice spilled from her pussy. Benji shoved his thigh up against her pubes and there was a sticky sound as her flushed, dripping folds smeared hot butter against his skin.

'I think you're ready,' he sighed.

'Oh God. Am I ever!' She circled her arms around his neck and clung there as Benji guided the firm, taut head of his cock between the smoldering lips of her pussy.

CHAPTER SEVEN

Beth was a little ashamed of herself. She'd driven around the park three times looking for Ronny. She felt like an old lecher sitting there in her air-conditioned Cadillac and silk dress. During the past few weeks she'd had the boy half a dozen times. It had gotten to be a joy in her life like no other she'd ever experienced.

But there was something about the handsome youngster that was starting to bore her. He wasn't really any better at fucking than when they'd started. Not that Beth herself had been such an expert. But she was getting tired of his hurried pumping and all too hurried spurt of jizz. Twice since they'd been having this affair, Beth hadn't climaxed. Ron just didn't know what Beth meant when she begged him to take his time.

She pulled up to a stop sign and craned eagerly for sight of him. The tennis courts were empty except for a long-legged girl with her date. But Ronny hadn't been at home when she'd called.

'Oh damn,' she sighed, biting her lip. 'I really need it bad today.'

She decided to circuit the park one more time. When she came around the corner by the tennis courts again she saw him. She saw the girl on his arm too. A buck-toothed little redhead with freckles. Ronny saw the white Cadillac but averted his eyes quickly. A pang of disappointment went through Beth like a knife. So the little bastard had gotten tired of her. He was working on that pug-ugly little girl who had her arm around his waist now as they crossed the road. Beth almost honked. But her rage passed quickly and she watched them go off together across the grass. She couldn't blame the youngster. After success with her it was only natural that he try his talents on some other female. She could still see them through the trees. Ronny had slipped his hand down to rub the redhead's ass. She hugged him to her tighter as they clumped along.

'Probably heading for her parents'.' Beth mused aloud. 'That little honey will find out soon enough just how much fun Ron is.'

Beth felt a surge of wetness between her legs. It seemed sadder somehow that there was no one to enjoy it. She almost wished she'd worn panties to absorb a little of the seeping butter that had no place to go. She turned the Cadillac around and headed home.

Cal's car was gone when she pulled into the garage. She opened the glove compartment and got out the carefully washed and folded jockstrap she'd intended to return to Ronny that day. He'd left it under the seat during their last wild fuck. She'd really gotten off on hand scrubbing it and hiding it amongst her silken panties in her chest of drawers. Maybe she'd just put it back in the same place.

The house seemed quiet and empty when she went in. But Beth heard the noise from upstairs and paused. She pulled off her shoes and went barefoot to the stairwell to listen again. Someone groaned. A girl! She was sure it was her daughter Lori groaning. But it wasn't a groan of pain. It was… it was the unmistakable sound of pleasure. Sexual pleasure!

'I shouldn't even be here,' Beth sighed, touching her hands to her dress to rub her tingling breasts. The roan came again, more fervent, more urgent! Beth went up the stairs stealthily and edged down the hall to her daughter's room. The door was closed, but Beth immediately thought of the balcony which connected three bedroom windows along the back of the house.

'I shouldn't, I shouldn't,' she kept whispering to herself. But she had to go on to the bedroom at the end, Cal's bedroom, and open the sliding glass door to the outside. She came along the balcony on her hands and knees, panting at the thought of what she might see. Because she had the strongest feeling that her daughter was not alone in that bedroom. As she peeked up over a low table, she knew she'd guessed right.

'Ohhhhh Benji!' Lori sighed, her hands stroking the boy's back. It took Beth a moment or two just to accept the reality of what was taking place on her daughter's bed.

Lori's brown hair was splashed across a pillow and her face glowed with pleasure. Her perfectly proportioned thighs were spread so that her own cousin could lay between them. As Beth watched, Benji opened his mouth and framing one of Lori's breasts with his fingers, pushed it up between his lips. There was a sound of wet suction and his cheeks pulled in. By the movements under his chin, Beth knew he was using his tongue on her daughter's nipple. Lori squirmed under the weight of her cousin's body. Then came the groan Beth had heard all the way downstairs. Slowly, Benji moved his ass in a pumping motion. By the position of their bodies Beth realized with a shock that the two young people were already joined. Benji moved again and there was the unmistakable sound of a cock sliding into and out of a very wet pussy. The expression on Lori's face changed subtly as she moved back against him. Beth watched her daughter's toes fan out against the bed.

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