Chapter 4
Pete rammed his cock into Mitzi's mouth and his nuts exploded violently. She felt his cocks talk spread out in her lips as the fuck-juice came rushing up through the cock-tube. She whimpered in eager expectations.
Then his jizz was hosing her throat.
The first spurt poured straight down into her belly, like boiling oil. Then he shot again, on the backstroke, and the delicious cock spume skimmed over her tongue so that she tasted it before she gulped it dawn.
His cock was going off like a fire extinguisher, spraying her with thick foam.
He shot as he drove in and shot again as he pulled out, cumming on the rebound. A jism jet hit the arched roof of her mouth, a slime squirt splashed in her cheek, a coil of cum unwound on her tongue.
As Mitzi sucked and swallowed with pure relish, adoring the succulence of his fuck juice, Pete hammered steadily away, draining his balls off shot by shot.
She was gulping the go down voraciously, but his virile load overwhelmed her. Cum dripped from her lips and spilled down both sides of her chin. It splattered onto his balls and splashed on her heaving tits.
He held her face between his hands and screwed his cock in, squirting down her throat again. Then he pulled out and she sucked more from his cock knob. Her cheeks swirled with slime; spunk ran through her teeth, her tongue was floating like a pink raft in a swamp.
His cock seemed to gush off endlessly, and the girl cherished every spurt, every single drop.
But at last he began to falter.
"Don't stop! Keep cummin'!" she pleaded, speaking right on his cock head. Her belly was already full, but Mitzi was still greedy for more goo, gluttonous and insatiable now that she had started drinking jizz.
Pete managed a last squirt, spraying her palate with milky white paste.
Then his prick stopped shooting off. He swayed on shaky leg and his balls had gone slack and deflated at the root of his cock but his magnificent cock was still firm and fat in her mouth.
That was very promising, indeed. The cum crazed girl bobbed her head up and down a few more times, eking more meager trickles from his pisshole. Then she pulled up and sucked on his cock knob as she folded her fist around his stalk and frigged out another trickle by hand. She squeezed his cum bags, as if to make sure that they were not withholding any spunk. Then she pulled her fist up by his cock shaft again, tightening her grip as, if squeezing the last paste from a tube.
With his cock knob in her lips and jizz trickling down her chin, she gazed up through lowered eyelashes, pleased by the look of contentment on his handsome face.
She took her mouth off his cock. The thick prick swayed slightly, but remained standing, angled up before his loins.
She used her tongue to spoon up some of the spillage that had seeped down onto his balls and, as she did so, she was delighted to feel those big bags begin to balloon again, as another cum load seeped in.
"Was that nice, Pete?" she whispered.
"Jeez, Mitzi you got some mouth!" he croaked.
"I'm glad you like it because I wanna suck your cock and drink your juice a lot, from now on," she said. He grinned happily at that welcome prospect.
Mitzi opened her mouth and tipped her head so he could see the last of his slime coating her tongue. Then she swallowed with her mouth open.
His cock lurched and bucked. He figured she wanted to suck him off again, greedy little devil that she was. He could feel each new drop, of cum as it seeped into his balls.
He shoved his cock into her face again.
"Go ahead milk my meat off again!" he rasped.
But she turned her face so that his bulging cock knob missed her mouth and skimmed along her cheek.
Now that she had satisfied her mouth and tongue, Mitzi's cunt was so fiery hot that she figured it would have, burst into flames if it hadn't been too wet to burn.
"You gotta make me cum now, Pete," she whispered. "Make me cream and then blow you again, okay?"
"Sure, baby I owe you, one. But..." he hesitated, frowning slightly, thinking "... but I don't wanna just give you a finger fucking, after what you did for me."
Saying this, he glanced down significantly at his huge, still iron hard prick.
"Maybe you could just sort of rub it against me without putting it in?" Mitzi suggested.
She knew that it would feel swell to have his swollen cock head spooning out her cunt and brushing against her clit. But, too, she realized that if Pete got his cock knob in her cunt gash, it wasn't likely that he could resist the urge to ram the whole thing up her fuck-tunnel.
Pete shuffled closer, rubbing his cock and balls against her tits as she knelt before him, with his cum still dribbling down her chin.
She lowered her face and licked lightly at his meaty cock-head as he massaged his balls on her titty tips and slid his stalk into her cleavage.
"Jeez, Pete you can do anything to me, except you can't fuck me, cause we're cousins," she moaned, licking his cock knob and wriggling against his cock.
He knelt down, dragging his prick down her belly. His bloated purple slab pulsed in the golden hair of her cunt bush and he began to suck her tits, switching back and forth from nipple to nipple.
Then he went belly down on the floor. She knelt with her thighs spread wide and he began to lick her cunt bush, and then dip his tongue into her crotch. His tongue flashed in and out, driven her clit crazy. Mitzi reached down with both hands and opened her fuck slot wide. Her slender back arched and she shoved her cunt out into his face. Her chin was on the floor and his jaw was shot out as he gobbled her cunt gash.
"Ummm!" she sighed. Since she had sucked him off, it seemed only fair that he return the favor, and Mitzi was keen a to cream off on his tongue and lips.
But Pete's prick was still demanding attention. As he lay belly down, it was levering into the floor like a crowbar, hiking his ass up at the end of his hard on. Although her cunt was tasty, the youth couldn't really concentrate on tongue fucking her with his cock banging away so violently.
He gave her cunt a last slurp and then rose up onto his knees again. Holding his cock by the hilt, he angled it down and supped the cock knob between her legs. He began to grind it around in her pussy.
Her clit flared on his cock, and Mitzi began to pump her ass and hips, working her soaking cunt around on the head of his prick. She could easily cum that way. But the position was causing Pete trouble. His cock was much to stiff to bend and he had to force it jammed into her groin. His ass heaved up and he gritted his teeth.
"Turn around, Mitzi," he croaked. "I can get at it better from the back."
Mitzi turned away from him, then dropped down onto her hands and knees. Her blonde head was down and her trim ass was sticking up in the air. Pete pushed his prick into her crotch and worked his sinew, making the knob flare. Cunt ream was pouring over the meaty slab.
He inched the cock tip in.
"No, Pete don't!" she cried.
She felt that she had to protest, although it felt so lovely to have him in her cunt gash that she couldn't really offer any resistance. He stirred his bulging crown around like a ladle in a cream bowl.
As Mitzi wriggled and his cock knob, the checks of her ass opened up, exposing the puckered brown bud of her tight little shit hole.
It gave Pete a naughty idea.
He snapped his cock out of her cunt slot and it inched up over her ass. He slipped it into the crack of her ass and began to shove it up and down in her nether cleft as he had in her tit cleavage.
Mitzi reached back between her thighs and grasped his heavy cum bags. She rubbed them in her pussy as he frigged up through the crack of her ass. Her pussy was spilling juice all over his hairy nuts.
But then he hiked his haunches up, changing the angle of his hard-on. Now the head of his cock, instead of sliding up between her cheeks, was aimed at her asshole.
"What-what are you," she panted. His cock knob ballooned in her asshole.
"Let me fuck your ass, Mitzi," he gasped. "Oh! Pete, I don't, think..." she whimpered. But his cock knob was smoking hot in her shit slot and the thought of having an ass full of cock meat thrilled the minx.
"Butt fucking ain't incest," he grunted. How could a horny teenager resist? The shy girl hesitated, but only for an instant.
"Yeah, Pete! Shove it up my asshole!" she moaned.
It was really naughty, she knew. But it would be their secret and no one would ever know. Someone, however, was about to find out.