She came again, her entire body trembling with pleasure. The room seemed to spin in ever widening circles. It suddenly felt as if her body was hovering above the couch, floating in mid-air, weightless.

"Ohhh Jesus," the boy gasped. He lurched forward and his cock jerked convulsively inside her.

This is it, she thought, closing her eyes and sighing deeply.

He flooded her with his hot oozing limit, continuing at the same time to ram into her. She moaned in ecstasy, feeling the beginning of another orgasm but knowing she wouldn't feel its full pleasure because already her cousin was slowing down.

He lay panting on top of her, stiff as death except for the heaving of his chest and the rapid beating of his heart.

"God!" he whispered. "God! God!"

He pulled himself out of her fuck-hole with a slight popping sound and lay beside her, his left leg hanging over the edge of the couch.

"How was it?" he asked, smiling weakly. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

"Nice," she said, running her fingers through his damp hair.

"My cock felt good, huh?"

She wanted to giggle, but forced herself not to. "Wonderful. Really, really wonderful."

She wanted to get dressed, to go for a walk alone along the beach.

"Want to do it again?" he asked anxiously, reaching down to fondle his half erection.

"Later it was my first time… it felt so good… I just want to be by myself for a little while. You understand."

"You sure? I mean, the second time can even be better. Believe me!"

"I do, Mark, but not now."

"Okay," he said, disappointment etched on his face and in his voice. "Needless to say, don't say anything about this to Mom and Dad. Or to Steve. Promise?"

She nodded and gently prodded him into a sitting position.

"We better get dressed. Your folks and Steve should be back from town soon. It's almost dinnertime."