Donna Allen - Naughty balling family

Mark Howard was about to shoot his wad when the door opened and his cousin Betsy tiptoed into the room. When the cute redhead moved toward the bed, the boy's cock gave a wild lurch and he dove under the covers.

Mark's father and Betsy's father were brothers. Mark and his parents lived in a townhouse which was attached to two others. The second house was occupied by Betsy and her parents and the third by their grandparents. All three families had privacy when they wanted it, yet they were able to go from house to house with ease.

This particular weekend the youngsters' parents were away and they were being supervised by their grandparents. It was almost like being alone. Molly and George were loving and kind, but they adored their only grandchildren and let them run wild. Now Betsy sat down on the edge of Mark's bed.

"Are you sleeping?" she said.

"Yeah," the boy said, switching the light on. "I always talk in my sleep."

"I can't sleep," Betsy said. The little redhead had the body of a woman and the mind, of a child.

"Miss your folks?" Mark teased, squeezing his cock under the covers.

"Don't be silly. What are you doing?" Betsy said, her face flushed with embarrassment.

Mark quickly released his prick and brought his hands out into full view of his cousin.

"Nothing. I'm not doing anything."

Betsy gazed at him suspiciously, shrugged, and brought her feet onto the bed.

"Why should I miss my folks?" she said. "You're here and so are Gramps and Gram."

"What time is it, anyway?"

"One or so." The teenage girl sniffed the air. "Were you jerking off when I came in?"

"Yeah, so what?"

She giggled and climbed under the covers. "Well, why didn't you say so? Is your cock still hard? Can I see it?" She felt around for his cock, but he pushed her hand away.

"Sure, it's still hard. And you can't see it."

"Why?" Her voice was excited. "Cause the light's on? You used to show it to me."

"Yeah, but we were just kids then."

"Don't be silly," she said. "Let me see it."

"Why, do you want to play with it?" he grinned.

"Well, why not?" she giggled.

Mark's prick shot up under the covers. "Do you mean it? Jesus, if you mean it I'll show it to you."

"Go on then. You show me your prick and I'll show you my pussy." She preened seductively. "It's changed a lot since you saw it. It's all oh, you know, I'm a woman now."

The boy's cock swung up to hug his belly. "You mean it?" he said. "You'll show me your cunt and play with my cock?"

"Sure," the redhead grinned. "We're both old enough to lose our cherries. You still have yours, don't you?"

"Yeah."

The boy threw the covers back and revealed his prick. Betsy's eyes popped when she saw her cousin's cock. In the years since their mothers had bathed them together his cock had grown huge. She stifled a giggled with her hand.

"It's so big," she said.

"Are you gonna touch it now?" he said proudly.

"Wow, you've got a hard-on." Her eyes glistened as she stared at the boy's cockpole.

He wrapped his fingers around, his shaft and waited. "I'll get even bigger if you pump it."

"Jesus!" Extending her hand, she placed it on his prick.

"That feels nice," he said.

Mark's experience with girls was limited. His cousin's hand felt terrific on his cock. He wondered if she'd jerk him off.

"Wow," Betsy repeated again and again as she moved her fingers back and forth over the velvety skin of his prick.

"Feel my nuts too," he said.

With a pounding heart the teenaged girl cupped his balls and felt the hardness within.

"What's in here?" she said.

"Come."

"But there's something hard in there. Harder than come."

"All men have those."

"Men are sure different from woman," she mused, gently caressing his balls. "Isn't sex interesting? Like right now I can feel my cunny getting wet. My mom told me that's a sign that a girl's getting excited."

"I guess we're both excited then," he grinned. "Boy, is my cock getting hard."

"I know, I can feel it."

She released his balls and turned her attention back to his prick. She caressed it tenderly, loving the feel of the tiny veins pulsating on his shaft.

"Touch my cockhead," he said.

When the young girl obeyed, he felt wild pleasure surge through him.

"This is a lot better than jerking off," he said.

"Are you gonna come?" she giggled.

"Only if you want me to."

She instinctively knew it would feel good to him if she moved just his cockskin up and down his cockrod. She was rewarded by a shaky grin.

"If you come will you be able to get a hard-on again?"

His teeth chattered. "I don't know."

She stopped pumping. "Then I better take it easy so you don't come. I don't want you getting it all over my hand."

Although she stopped jerking him off she held his cock in her fist and squeezed it.

"I guess it feels good when I do this," she said.

"It felt better when you were sliding the skin up and down."

"Okay, I'll do it again," the redhead said.

Trembling with excitement she moved his loose cockskin over his stiff hard-on. Her eyes became larger as his cock became more engorged with blood. A drop of whitish fluid oozed from the tip of his prickknob.

"What's that?" she said.

"Wow!" She gazed with admiration at his leaking cockslit.

On an impulse she squeezed the head of his cock and more jizz gushed out of the slit. Mark smiled proudly every time his cock lurched upward.

"It's not really jizz. It's the stuff that comes out when you're excited. Jizz is thicker and there's a lot more of it."

"It looks like the goo that comes out of my pussy when I finger-fuck myself. It's always all over the crotch of my panties too. My mom says it's so slippery it's hard to wash out."

"Is it coming out of your cunt now?"

"Yeah, I can feel it."

"Can I see your pussy now? Remember, you promised."

"Okay."

Releasing his prick, she blushed as she lifted her nightie to her waist.

The boy's cock throbbed violently at the sight of his cousin's pussy. He had seen pictures of naked women in his father's magazines. As young as she was, Betsy had the pussy of a grown woman.

"Can I see your tits too?" he breathed.

"I guess so."

Coloring, the teenaged a girl lifted her nightie over her head and tossed it onto the foot of the bed.

"If my mom and dad knew what we were doing"

"Don't worry about it," her cousin said. "Jesus, you've sure got big ones."

Her tits were indeed big. She preened as he stared at her round tits. They were capped with juicy-looking pink nipples and the boy worked his lips silently as he gazed at them.

As pretty as her tits were his eyes were drawn back to her pussy. Her pussyhair was auburn and wispy, but her pussylips gaped open and they looked wet and juicy. Between looking at her tits and cunt the boy was going crazy.

"You're beautiful," he said.

"Do you wanna touch me?" she said shyly.

"Sure."

The girl lay down flat on her back and shyly opened her legs. Mark hovered over her and almost blew his wad. He'd seen naked girls before, but nothing like this. And she was going to let him touch her, without his even begging her or anything!

His heart pounded when he reached out and touched her cuntmound. She took a deep breath when he slowly laced his fingertips through her muff.

"Oh, wow," she breathed when he touched her cunt.

Betsy played with her horny slit regularly, but this was the first time she let a boy fondle her this way.

"Did you ever let anyone kiss you down there?" her young cousin said.

"You mean kiss my cunny?"

He nodded solemnly, brushing his fingers over the teenaged girl's pussy. "Yeah, people do it all the time." As he spoke he leaned over and pressed his lips to hers.