The seething passions that lurk within many individuals are often hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exposed only under extremely tempting conditions.
The woman who, after a few drinks at a party, takes on all comers, male and female alike. The man who, during a strip show at a stag party, climbs up on stage with the girl and performs with her in front of his friends. The couple who, under group pressure, join the neighborhood mate-traders.
Tracy Hall is one of these outwardly proper and quite normal people. But within the young girl, a love of perversity and a depth of passion she never dreamed existed lie coiled like snakes, waiting only for the proper stimulus to arouse them.
SUCK HARDER, COUSIN!-a fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Tracy and Paul were speeding down the interstate when she realized she needed cock.
For Tracy, it was a simple assessment of the facts. She, despite her tender years, no longer questioned the reason she needed to fuck and suck so often, simply accepting her hunger for cockmeat, her unquenchable thirst for cum, as a facet of her life that was a little different from most teenaged girls.
There was only one problem for Tracy Hall as she felt the tingling in her cunt grow stronger. Tracy was moving at over sixty miles an hour when she knew she needed cock . . . and the only person in the car with her was her cousin, who was driving.
"So what's new in your life?" Paul asked, pushing down the dashboard lighter button once more. He smoked a great deal, especially when he was nervous. And Tracy was making him very nervous. "Anything interesting?"
Tracy leaned against the car door, twisting so she almost faced her cousin, raising one knee so it rested on the seat cushion. She looked at Paul as he concentrated on his driving, a sultry smile curling up the corners of her mouth.
"Nothing really interesting," she said.
Paul lit his cigarette and glanced at his cousin. She had on one of the shortest minidresses he'd ever seen, and now, with Tracy twisted on the seat beside him, her leg was exposed almost all the way up to her crotch. He felt the uncomfortable sensation of his prick twitching and growing down the leg of his corduroy slacks, getting pinched in the fold at his thigh.
Tracy chuckled. Her laughter was a teasing thing, and her left hand was on her thigh, the fingertips playing with the flesh at a midway point between her knee and moistening cunt.
"You smoke too much," she said, though her tone indicated she really didn't mean what she said. "You should find some other way to satisfy your oral cravings."
Tracy's hand was moving in widening circles on her leg. She could feel her clit tingling madly.
She couldn't wait any longer. Even if Paul was her cousin, Tracy needed to get off. She turned so that she faced the front of the car again and, in a smooth, fluid move, hooked her thumbs into her panties, raised her ass off the seat, and pulled the skimpy garment down her legs to her ankles. She heard Paul gasp as he saw her black satin panties down around her ankles.
"I've been dying to take these off for miles," the teenager said, feigning nonchalance. "I hope you don't mind."
Tracy pulled the panties over her shoes and turned once again to look directly at her cousin. This time, with her legs up on the seat, her cunt was just barely covered up by the bottom hem of her minidress.
She was a beautiful girl with light-green eyes and sandy-brown hair that came down to a point between her shoulder blades. The bangs in front seemed to highlight the largeness of Tracy's eyes, emphasizing the fullness of her pouting, narrow mouth and the fullness of her lips.
Though she was a beautiful girl, it wasn't her face that most drew the attention of men and boys, and Tracy knew it. It was her amazingly statuesque 36D-23-36 figure that held men helpless.
Her fingertips were at the fringes of the smallish patch of hair that surrounded her pussy. Even though she hadn't touched the lust-swollen petals of her fuck-hole yet, Tracy could feel the heat from her cunt.
"Hey . . . ah . . . maybe like, you know, you should put those back on," Paul said, moistening his lips with his tongue. "What would people think?"
This caused Tracy to laugh, and as she did so, she pulled her minidress above her hips, finally exposing her sweet, juicy, sparcely-fringed pussy to her cousin's eyes.
"Who gives a damn what anyone thinks?" she asked, a touch of contempt in her tone. "What's that got to do with you licking my cunt?"
"What?" exclaimed Paul, finding it difficult to concentrate on his driving.
"I said: What's that got to do with you licking my cunt?" Tracy was gently rubbing the nub of her clit with her middle finger as she spoke, moistening the digit with pussy juice. "You want to eat me, don't you? I'd really love it if you would."
Tracy threw her head back, her long hair streaming out the window, as Paul pulled the car quickly onto the shoulder of the freeway and braked to a quick stop. She raised her left foot, placing it over the back of the seat, near Paul's head. Her right foot, encased in rather delicate-looking high-heeled sandals, was on the floor of the car.
"Lick my pussy, damn you!" she hissed.
"Damn you!" Paul hissed vehemently, pushing his face into the juncture of his cousin's slender thighs.
"Ahhhhhhh!" Tracy sighed as she felt the invasion of a slick tongue between the petals of her fuck-hole.
Paul ate the girl ravenously, dragging his tongue from the bottom of her juicy cunt all the way up to the top. There, he lashed at her clit bud, whipping her tingling clit with his tongue, tasting her sweet pussy juice.
With her head on the open window of the door, Tracy let herself go. She trembled, her rosy-nippled tits quivering on her chest beneath the minidress, unbound by a bra. She moaned softly, her lips moving slightly, mouthing silent words of praise as her cunt got fucked by Paul's demanding, slithering tongue.
"Lick me! Ohhhhh! Lick me, Paul," the teenager gasped as she felt the ember of lust in the pit of her stomach flare up, searing her insides, turning into a raging inferno that could only be quenched with the explosion of her girl-cum.
Paul, twisted sideways with his head down, was in a very uncomfortable position. His back hurt from being bent at such an angle, but that was the least of his concerns as he struggled with his pants, trying to free his pulsing prick.
"Mmmmmm!" he moaned, fucking his tongue deep between her cuntlips to taste her delicious pussy nectar as he unsnapped his trousers and tugged at the zipper.
Tracy opened her eyes and saw nothing but blinding light. It was the middle of the afternoon and the sun was high in the sky. She could hear cars whizzing past very close, each one bringing with it in its wake a gale of wind that whipped her hair around. She had one hand on the back of the seat. The other hand passed from one tit to the other, massaging the big tits through her dress.
When Paul finally freed his prick, he almost cried with happiness at the relief he felt. His cock, seven throbbing inches long with a very thick, heavily veined shaft and a fat crown that pulsed lustily, wagged about. He pushed his pants just below his prick and balls. Then, as he lapped at his cousin's juicy fuck-hole, he started fingering her cunt while he licked it, knowing that the combination of sensations would really turn her on.
"Ohhhhh! Ahhhhh! Yes, that's it!" Tracy whimpered, pinching her nipple hard through her minidress as Paul tongued and finger-fucked her cunt. "Goddamn it, Paul! I never dreamed you'd be this good!"
Paul just laughed softly, his ego soaring right along with his lust as he reamed the teenager's pussy with his slick, moist tongue and driving finger. He fucked his finger into Tracy's pussy until his knuckles pounded her tender, lust-inflamed cuntlips.
Using his left hand, Paul stroked his fiery fuck-stick slowly, softly, not in any particular hurry to get himself off. He wasn't sure if Tracy, his beloved cousin, was the kind of girl who only worried about her own needs or not. He wanted to fuck her, or at least get a blow-job, but if she only wanted to have her pussy licked until she came, he'd accept that without too much protest. He was happy to get what he'd gotten so far.
Shivering uncontrollably, Tracy squeezed her eyes tightly shut. She didn't want to cum yet. She wanted to postpone that mind-blowing experience for at least another couple of minutes, but she doubted she could hold off that long.
Pulling his face away from Tracy's cunt, Paul looked at her face and knew what he saw. She was on the verge of cumming. If he was going to fuck her, he'd have to do it now, while her defenses were down.
"I'm going to fuck you," he said, the sentence a command rather than a question.
The words registered in Tracy's mind, though she couldn't verbally respond to them. Her shoulders were against the car door, a handle of some sort digging into her spine. Suddenly Paul's muscular body was above her own, his hips sliding between her wide-spread thighs.
It was too late, and Tracy really didn't care. The fleshy crown of Paul's prick was at the juicy opening of her pussy.
"Awwwwww!" Paul groaned as he shoved his hips down, feeling the head of his prick sinking into his cousin's sweetly receptive fuck-hole.
"Yesssss!" Tracy gasped as she felt her pussy lips being forced apart by the bone-hard column of cockmeat that was fucking into her pussy.
Once Paul's pricktip was completely engulfed in her cunt and he started fucking it deeper into her cunt, she could feel the cockrod gliding against her clit, sending warm shivers coursing through her veins.
For Tracy, the ecstasy was so mind-boggling it seemed the top of her head was going to come right off.
"Fuck! Fuck! Arrrggghhhh!" Paul groaned, slamming his hips down to bury the last of his fuck-stick into his cousin's hungry, tight cunt.
Tracy trembled as she felt Paul's hairy balls resting in the tight, quivering crevice of her asscheeks. She saw her own pussy juice on his face, shining. Inhaling, she could smell herself on him.
Paul began pumping his hips, fucking his prick back and forth between his cousin's tightly massaging pussy lips. The act of fucking his own cousin had driven him to the heights of pleasure, making his balls throb painfully.
"Ug! Ug! Ug!" Paul grunted, slamming his crotch down against Tracy's until their curly crotch hair mashed together and his pubic bone mashed her throbbing clit.
Tracy didn't want to cum, but she couldn't help herself. The fat, undulating prick was rubbing against her clit, sending hot waves through her veins, and she simply couldn't hold back another moment.
"Ahhhhh!" she sighed as her cunt contracted around his fucking cock.
Clear, slick pussy juice streamed from her cunt, trickling down between her buns to moisten her asshole. She quivered, unable to jerk about beneath Paul's thrashing body because of the position she was in, Paul felt his teenaged cousin's fuck-hole tightening around his skewering cock. That was all the added stimulation he needed to explode. Fucking all seven inches of his bone-hard prick into her pussy, he made a deep-chested growl as his balls slapped against her asscheeks and then released their cum-load.
"Yeeaahhhh!" he groaned as hot, molten waves of jism raced from his balls through the tube of his prick, jetting from his cockhead to splatter against her womb. He pulled up so only the knob of his cock was still separating Tracy's cuntlips, then fucked into her again, punctuating the cock-thrust with another juicy explosion of jism.
When it was over, Paul pushed himself off Tracy, sliding back behind the steering wheel. He looked at her, amazed that he'd actually fucked such a beautiful young teenager.
"I'm . . . sorry," Tracy said softly, finally pushing herself into a sitting position. "But I just had to get fucked. I hope you understand." She felt tingly all over, just the way she liked to feel after fucking. "You won't tell anyone, will you?"
"No, of course not."
Tracy was quickly regaining her composure. She knew a good fuck when she got one, and hot studs were hard to find. "Does that mean we'll fuck again?"
Paul fastened his pants, tucking his prick gingerly down the leg. "If you want to. I know I sure as hell want to."
Tracy laughed softly, smoothing her minidress over her thighs.
It might not be so bad to spend a couple weeks with my cousins and Uncle Mack after all, she thought happily as Paul pulled the car into traffic on the freeway and headed for his home.
CHAPTER TWO
Jody knew she was in trouble. A kind of trouble she'd never been in before as she looked at her brother, Johnny.
"He told you everything?" she asked, her tone sounding rather pleading, as though she didn't want to believe the facts that had been given to her.
"Everything," Johnny replied. He eyed his younger sister's voluptuous body hungrily, making no attempt to hide his wanton, lascivious gaze. "He never left out a single detail. I tell you, Jody, you really surprise me!"
Jody turned away from her brother, feeling his eyes on her. She didn't want the conversation to continue.
It had all started out when Jody agreed to go on a date with Johnny's friend. Somehow, someway, the boy had convinced Jody to sleep with him. She still suspected he had slipped something into her Pepsi that had made her do all the crazy things she'd done.
Prior to the date, Jody had been virginal in every respect. Then, in his car at the drive-in theater, Jody went wild.
First, she spread her legs for him. When his finger touched her clit, Jody felt a warmth spreading all through her body. Then, when he fucked his cock into her cunt, she came so many times she lost count.
And then there was the final humiliation. The boy, sitting behind the steering wheel, told Jody that she had to suck his cock. She didn't want to, but he said she had to.
When she took the fleshy prong of prickmeat between her lips, Jody thought she would gag. But then, as her tongue began lapping at the spongy cockhead and her lips started working on the cockshaft, she worked up an excitement that frightened her. The boy put his hands at the back of Jody's head and pushed down, forcing his fat cockhead to push past the back of her mouth, fucking into her throat.
That was when Jody discovered that she had the knack for deep-throat, which she really didn't know until it was explained to her.
She remembered feeling the boy's pricktip swelling in her throat as he exploded, jetting his fuck-cream straight down her throat. She swallowed several times to keep from choking on the gooey substance, and when she pulled up so the pricktip was against her tongue, another burst of jism shot against the roof of her mouth. Jody swirled the sticky, milky cum around in her mouth, delighting in the flavor.
And she had thought that everything would be perfect. Her body had finally lost its virginity, and Jody had the lover she needed to free her from her bonds of conventionality. At least, she thought that right up to the point that she discovered her date had told Johnny everything that had happened.
"Did you really deep-throat him?" Johnny asked, standing in his sister's bedroom, knowing that he had her cornered this time. "That's amazing."
"Please. Do we have to talk about it?" Jody was astonishingly beautiful. She had dark hair that swirled about her face in loose curls, large, dark-brown eyes, and a small mouth that seemed to beg to be kissed. There was an aura about her face that seemed so utterly innocent that the idea her lips could be wrapped around a cock was inconceivable.
Still a teenager, Jody's reputation in school was that of a studious young woman who didn't hang around with a fast crowd, was always polite to teachers, and never got in trouble.
She still couldn't understand how Johnny's friend had managed to fuck her. The memory of it was a hazy, sexual fog that clouded her mind. She had tried to banish the entire evening from her mind, but it came back to her with demonic fury, reminding her that she was no longer a virgin.
Cock-sucker! The word hit home for Jody because she knew she had loved sucking the boy's prick, and the sensual feeling it gave her to feel the cock bucking and spewing jism straight down her throat was the best of all. She enjoyed giving pleasure even more than she enjoyed receiving it.
Jody stepped up to the window, looking out over the back lawn of her home. Johnny, her older brother, was watching her intently. She could tell that he was undressing her with his eyes.
"Stop it!" she hissed suddenly, spinning on her heel to face her brother. The abrupt move caused her big tits to jiggle inside the snug-fitting bra. "Stop it this instant!"
A combination of emotions went through Jody as she looked at her brother's body. He was tall and lean. His muscles were sinewy. His eyes were hungry and intent.
"Damn you," she said quietly. "Why are you putting me through this?"
"Because I have to," Johnny replied as he began opening his tight-fitting, faded jeans. "That's why."
Though Jody wanted to run from the room, she knew she couldn't. Her brother wouldn't let her . . . and neither would her own curiosity. She couldn't tear her eyes away from him as he slowly, almost tauntingly, unzipped his jeans. When he finally pushed them down to just below his cock and balls, Jody felt a tingling in her pussy.
"What do you want from me?" she asked, unable to tear her eyes off the throbbing nine inches of cockmeat. "Don't do this to me."
Johnny stepped forward slowly, holding his prick by the base of the shaft. The cockhead was huge, pinkish in hue, mushroom-shaped. Behind it was an extremely thick cockshaft. Between his legs his gigantic, egg-shaped balls swung several inches below the root of his fuck-pole.
"Get down on your knees, Jody."
The big-titted teenager couldn't believe she was hearing the words coming out of his mouth. Since the previous evening, when she had discovered that she could suck a cock completely down, taking it deep into her throat until her neck swelled out with its meatiness, her life had changed.
"And if I don't?" she asked, knowing the answer to the question even before she asked it.
"Then I'll tell on you," her brother replied.
Johnny put his hand lightly on his sister's cheek, slipping his fingers into her luxurious mane of ebony, silky hair. Inhaling as he leaned closer to her, he could smell the sweetness of her perfume. In his hand, his prick throbbed powerfully.
"I want to feel what you've done for my buddy," Johnny said quietly. There was an undertone of authority in his voice.
"Please don't," Jody whispered.
She looked into his eyes, then turned her face away quickly when he tried to kiss her on the mouth. The next thing the young girl felt was her brother's warm, moist lips nuzzling the arch of her neck and ear lobe, sending waves of lust zipping through her curvaceous body. He stroked her cheek and neck, then reached down and cupped one of her big tits, pinching the nipple through the bra.
"You've got to suck me off, Jody. You haven't got any choice in the matter."
Jody closed her eyes, trying to will his whole bizarre situation away. She felt Johnny's fingers manipulating her nipple. His hand moved from one tit to the other, making her tit-tips burn hotly, adding fuel to the fire that blazed in her tight, young, juicy fuck-hole.
"No."
"Yes."
His hand was at her shoulder then, pushing her down, forcing her to her knees. Though Jody wanted to put up more resistance against her brother, her voluptuous body did not do as her mind commanded. She sank to her knees, hands hanging loosely at her sides, her face still turned away from the prick that jutted from his crotch.
On her knees, Jody could feel the heat emanating from her brother's monstrously long, thick cock. It was considerably larger than the only other cock she'd ever seen hard-that of her date on the previous evening.
"Don't make me."
Johnny didn't reply verbally, choosing instead to let his cock do the talking. He rubbed the head of his hard-on against her smooth cheek, sighing softly, feeling the smoothness of her skin against his prick.
"Ohhhh!" the teenager sighed, feeling her brother's prick against the side of her face.
It was the most tantalizing thing she could imagine. Though Jody, less than twenty-four hours previously, had been a virgin, she now understood the thrills a cock could give her. And the fact that Johnny's prick was very large- almost half again as large as the cock that had taken away her virginity-made the entire episode even more devilishly appealing to the girl.
Johnny released his prick and reached down with both hands, taking Jody's face, turning it so his sister's glistening mouth was very close to his cockhead.
"You're going to deep-throat me," Johnny commanded. "Don't think you're going to do anything less than that."
Jody's eyes misted over with lust. She was on her knees, quivering with fear and excitement.
"Suck me," Johnny said, pushing his pricktip against his sister's glistening lips.
Jody trembled as the blunt, rubbery, hot cockhead pushed against her lips. She hesitated a moment, pursing her lips to prevent the prick from entering her mouth. But with curiosity, lust and fear driving her on, she allowed the cockhead to push her lips apart.
"Awwwwwww!" Johnny groaned as he felt her lips gliding over the conical knob of his fuck-stick.
Jody whimpered softly, not knowing whether she should cry with happiness or sadness. The cockhead forced her lips wide apart. When the rim of her brother's pricktip slipped between her lips and she held all of his cockhead in the hot, juicy oral cavern, she tightened her lips around his cock's stem.
Recalling what she'd done to the boy the night before, Jody swirled her tongue against the clefted underside of Johnny's cockhead. When she did this, she felt his cockrod pulse hotly against her tongue, letting her know that he thoroughly enjoyed what she was doing to his prick.
"Mmmmmm!" Jody moaned, then silenced herself when she remembered that she wasn't supposed to be enjoying this mouth-rape.
She was taking in air through her nostrils as her mouth got stuffed with cockmeat. Jody's 36C-cup tits bobbed from her chest, rising and falling as she struggled to maintain some semblance of control over her raging emotions.
"Ohhhhhh! Suck my cock, Jody! Oh, yeahhhh!" Johnny hissed, removing his hands from his sister's face.
He wanted to watch his cock fucking into her lovely, innocent-looking face. She had always been about the most beautiful girl he'd ever known, and now that his prick was in her mouth, stretching her lips, the excitement that he felt was so intense it was almost frightening. He was fucking his own sister's face!
Jody was torn apart emotionally. Part of her wanted to suck her brother's cock until she gulped down the rich, creamy cum that his balls pumped out; but another part of Jody wanted to run from the room. She didn't want to believe that sucking on her own brother's prick was making her pussy as hot as it was. It was incest! To Jody's horror, the fact that the cock which stretched her lips and filled her mouth belonged to her older brother was just as thrilling as giving the blow-job itself.
Opening her mouth wide, Jody remained almost perfectly still as her brother began pumping his hips, working his prick back and forth between her lips. He fucked her mouth slowly, watching as the ridge of his pricktip rolled to and fro between her moist, massaging lips.
"Ohhhhhh!" Lick my cock!" he hissed quietly.
Jody used her tongue on his cock, lapping the cockhead and cockshaft while her tongue glided smoothly against the shank of the fuck-stick. She quivered with lust, nibbling on the undulating column of young manmeat that sprouted from her own brother's loins. When the cockhead pushed against the back of her mouth, Jody wondered if he would fuck his awesome, nine-inch cock down her throat. Though she had been able to deep-throat his friend, she wasn't certain she could fit Johnny's massive fuck-stick down her throat.
Putting his hands on his hips, Johnny pumped his hips, fucking Jody's lovely face. He watched the way his cock fucked between her lips, and the sight made him shiver. His balls were already tingling madly, the cum churning inside.
"When I cum," he said, "I'm going to have my cock all the way down your throat. I hope you know that, Jody. I hope you understand that you have to do everything I say."
Jody nodded her head, not taking her lips off the meaty fucker that filled her mouth. The cockhead rubbed against the roof of her mouth and she sucked harder, drawing her cheeks in to conform them to the sides of the cock. Her tongue scraped against the fleshy underside of the cock, rubbing the aroused flesh in a tantalizing manner. She wanted to swallow her brother's fuck-cream, even if she couldn't imagine admitting it to anyone else.
As he fucked his prick into her hot, luscious mouth, Johnny reached down and squeezed Jody's tits again. He was in love with her body, and the firmness of her big tits made his prick grow a fraction of an inch. He wished he'd taken the time to remove her blouse and bra before he forced her to her knees. Still, looking down, the sight of her deep cleavage was erotic and enticing, somehow especially appealing because he couldn't see her tits.
Jody moaned as her brother pulled back so that only the very tip of his fuck-stick remained in her mouth. She flicked her tongue in a side-to-side motion, lashing it across his pisshole, and she tasted a drop of pre-cum. The salty fluid delighted her and her cunt tightened in spontaneous response.
Her panties were absolutely sopping wet with pussy juice. Her cunt was so hot and wet that she couldn't believe how ready she was for cockmeat, even one the size of Johnny's cock.
The next time her brother fucked his prick between her lips, he didn't stop when his pricktip pushed against the opening of her throat. Jody groaned softly as the rubbery cockhead pressed against her tonsils, then slipped deeper, fucking down her throat.
She felt every rigid inch of Johnny's fuck-stick as it swelled her neck out. The moan of primal satisfaction she felt was stifled by the cock as it pushed deeper and deeper. Jody was unable to breathe because of the huge size of Johnny's cock.
"Cock-sucker!" Johnny hissed through grit- ted teeth as he saw and felt his sister's lips working on his cockshaft as he fucked the cockhead farther down her throat.
Jody, on her knees with her hands at her sides, watched the curly patch of dark hair above her brother's prick come closer and closer. She closed her eyes and a moment later felt his balls touching her chin and her nose pressing into that hair.
"Ieeeeaahhhhh!" Johnny growled as his balls pulled up between his thighs.
The big-titted brunette could feel the cockhead expanding in her throat as endless jets of fuck-cream gushed from the cock-knob. She was, as her brother had said she would, deep-throating his prick as he came.
She felt his balls jerking about, almost bouncing against her chin as they released their wad of jism. She wondered for a moment if she herself would cum just from the sheer satisfaction of having a cock to the deepest depths of her throat's capabilities.
"Uh! Uh!" Johnny huffed as the last weak spurts of his cum-load trickled from his pisshole, coating the inside of his sister's throat.
Jody's mind was spinning and her lungs were screaming for fresh oxygen, but she didn't pull back to remove Johnny's prick from her throat. He had raped her mouth, forced her to remain still as he fucked her face, and she wasn't going to change anything without his approval. The idea of what Mack, her father, would do if he knew she'd fucked and sucked Johnny's friend sent sheer horror through her.
When the boy removed his prick from her throat, Jody slumped backward, dropping down so that she sat on the backs of her heels. The tip of his cockhead was still between her lips, and she nursed softly on it, pleased when a final drop of salty jism seeped out. She hadn't tasted his cum because he'd had his pricktip far down her throat when he came.
"T-That was excellent," Johnny said, trying to muster confidence in his voice even though it felt like all the muscles and bones in his body had turned to mush. "You really are as good at giving blow-jobs as I've been told."
A teardrop trickled down Jody's cheek, and she hoped Johnny thought she was crying with humiliation, shame and sadness. In truth, she was crying because she was so happy to have finally broken free of the emotional and psychological constraints that had made her life a studious, unfulfilling, unsatisfying one.
Jody had come of age. Jody was now a cock-sucker and a deep-throat artist ... and she couldn't have been happier about it.
CHAPTER THREE
Tracy stood in the center of Jody's bedroom and smiled. She'd be sharing the room with her cousin while her parents were on vacation, and she hoped Jody wasn't too terribly conservative.
The memory of getting fucked by Paul in the car in broad daylight, while dozens of cars drove by, brought a smile to her face. She'd done a lot of crazy, erotic things in her life, but fucking her own cousin was a first for her.
Tracy's hands unconsciously came up her body until they cupped her big tits. She loved feeling the twin globes of tit flesh. They were always so responsive to the touch, always capable of giving her so much pleasure. She caught the nipples between her thumbs and fingers, rolling the fiery nubbins to send tingles coursing through her veins.
"Mmmmmm!" she moaned softly, wondering if she should finger-fuck herself before going to sleep. Though it had been supremely satisfying to have her cunt licked by Paul, and get fucked by him, there was always room for more sex in Tracy's life.
She opened her suitcase and pulled out the pink baby-doll pajamas she'd brought with her, wondering if they were too risque for Jody's temperament. Tracy hoped that she'd get along with her cousin. If Jody got uptight about the revealing, blatantly erotic clothes that were characteristic of Tracy's wardrobe, it could put a damper on the happiness she hoped to have.
As she was searching for the matching, frilly pink bikini panties that served as the bottoms for the pajamas, Tracy heard a soft knock at the bedroom door. She hesitated a moment, wondering what exactly she should do. The devilish streak in her, the constant horny urge to allow her body to feel sensual pleasure, pushed her on.
"Who is it?" she asked, her tone sweet and innocent.
"Uncle Mack," was the deep-pitched, masculine voice that came through the door.
Jody was almost set to answer the door completely naked when she thought that might be a bit too forward, even for a teenager as cock-hungry as herself.
"Just a minute, Uncle Mack," she called out. "I'm getting ready for bed."
She quickly pulled the baby-doll's on, tying the single lace bow between her tits that held the two halves closed, then stepped into the bikini panties. Turning to the mirror above the dressing table, Tracy was pleased with what she saw. The pink pajamas were see-through, exposing her large, round areolas. Since the garment didn't quite come together in front because of the size of her full, womanly tits, the inner slopes of her tits could be seen. Her flat belly was exposed, and the panties were so sheer they didn't hide the smallish patch of cunt hair that was nestled between her thighs.
Opening the door wide, Tracy affected total innocence when she saw the look of lusty shock on her uncle's face.
"Come in, Uncle Mack," she said, turning her back to him. The bikini panties exposed most of her succulent asscheeks, and she could feel his hungry gaze on her ass as she walked. "I'm glad you came. I wanted to talk with you before I went to bed."
"You'll be comfortable here?" Mack's face had gotten quite red. He knew he shouldn't look at his niece with such wanton desire in his heart, but he couldn't help himself. "Is there anything you'll need?"
Tracy turned at the waist, pivoting her upper body around to give Uncle Mack a profile view of her tits as well as her ass.
"I don't really know," she said, batting her long, dark eyelashes at her uncle. "What do you have that I would want . . . except your cock?"
Uncle Mack didn't move, his feet seemingly frozen in blocks of ice. His teenaged niece was very definitely coming on to him, and he didn't know whether to run for his life or throw her onto the bed and fuck the living daylights out of her.
"Come on, don't look so shocked," Tracy said when the silence became unbearable. "I'm not a virgin, you know. So what if you're my uncle? We might as well keep it in the family. Right?"
Uncle Mack couldn't control himself a moment longer. Tracy's erotic 36D-23-36 body seemed more naked in the see-through pajamas than if she really didn't have a stitch of clothing on. He rushed to her, his arms wrapping around her middle to press her against him.
"You hot-blooded bitch!" he hissed angrily. "Why are you doing this to me?"
"Because I want to fuck you, that's why!" Tracy shot back in a saucy, impish manner.
Tracy tilted her head back and her uncle covered her mouth with his own. Her tits, crushing against his chest, tingled madly, the nipples becoming longer and harder. As they French kissed, Tracy raised one knee, sliding it along the inside of Uncle Mack's thigh until it pushed against his throbbing cock-bulge.
Uncle Mack's hands slipped down to Tracy's ass. He cupped her tight asscheeks in his hands, squeezing and manipulating the globes of quivering ass flesh, pressing his fingers deep into her pliable ass mounds. He explored her mouth with his tongue, feeling his big prick becoming bone-hard inside his slacks.
"Fuck me!" Tracy panted breathlessly when the kiss finally ended. "Goddamn it, Uncle Mack! I need your cock inside me!"
Tracy was pulling at his belt as he worked to unbutton his shirt. She jerked his pants down his legs, dropping to her knees in front of him. His prick sprang out away from his body. Grabbing his cock in her hand, she wrapped her lips around the cockhead and began sucking furiously, whipping her head and shoulders in a jerky manner, dragging her lips over his fuck-stick.
Uncle Mack kicked his shoes off as his niece sucked like a vacuum pump on his cock. He cast his shirt aside and stepped out of his pants without ever once having to take his cock out of her mouth.
"Get on the bed," he growled, grabbing her by the arms and pulling her harshly to her feet. Tracy put her ankles together and he jerked her panties off in a flash. The moment the lacy garment was off, she untied the bow holding the baby-doll's together and spread her feet wide apart, holding them up in the air to form a silky valley of thigh flesh for her uncle to slide between.
"You turn me on!" Mack hissed as his ten-inch prick with the fat cockhead leaped about.
"Damn you, Tracy! You really turn me on!" "Then fuck me!"
Tracy grabbed her uncle's cock as he stretched out above her. She guided the bullet-shaped cockhead to her puffy, juicy cuntlips, locking her ankles together at the small of his back.
The teenager had never experienced such a searing invasion of cockmeat into her cunt before. Though she had fucked many boys in her life, Uncle Mack's ten-inch prick was the biggest one she'd ever seen. Even though her cunt was wet and lubricated with pussy juice, getting skewered with his monstrously huge cock was almost more than she could take.
The cockhead rammed her womb as the pulsing cockshaft forced her cuntlips to spread wide. Tracy's beautiful eyes were opened wide, unseeing. The cock had reamed her cunt full-length on the very first fuck-lunge.
Mack heaved above Tracy, not trying to be experienced or stylish. He fucked her with jack-hammer cock-strokes, plowing his prick into her cunt until his balls slapped against her tight asscheeks. His cock glistened with her pussy juice.
Tracy had her arms around Uncle Mack, her hands lightly touching his back as he heaved and groaned with exertion above her. She literally bounced on the bed, rocking under the impact of his fuck-thrusts as his red-hot prick slammed to the hilt up her cunt.
Pushing a hand between their bodies, Uncle Mack grabbed the teenager's tit. He gouged his fingers into her satiny-smooth tit flesh, driven to extremes by the unbridled lust that had stolen his sanity. Mashing her lips with his own, kissing her bruisingly, he marveled at how firm her tits were, even though they were quite large. As he pulled up, withdrawing much of his prick from the tight, hot channel of her cunt, he could feel how her pussy muscles worked on his fuck-stick.
Tracy squeezed her thighs more tightly together, trying to control her uncle's furious movements as he fucked her cunt with his ten-inch, meaty cocklance. His cock fucked deep into her cunt, rubbing against her budding, tingling clit, sending her passion soaring.
Her tit ached from Uncle Mack's fingers. Her cuntlips were still smarting slightly from the unexpectedly harsh invasion of cockmeat into her pussy. Tracy tore her mouth away from her uncle's, and instantly his lips were at her ear lobe. She bounced on the bed and discovered how strong he was because she couldn't even slow down his brutal, ramrodding thrusts of cockmeat into her fuck-hole.
"Easy!" Tracy gasped.
The words fell on deaf ears, and Tracy knew it. Her wanton behavior had driven Uncle Mack to the most extreme reaches of his fuck-lust. He slammed into her crotch, pounding the teenager's tender cuntlips as his bone-hard prick fucked into her cunt.
The girl's sandy hair spilled around her head. Her full, sensual, cock-sucker's lips were parted as she gulped in air, struggling to maintain some small grasp of reality as she jerked and twitched under the jolting impact of her uncle's heavy, animalistic fuck-thrusts.
"Ohhhhhh! Uh! Uh! Ahhhhh!" Uncle Mack moaned and groaned, fucking the lusciously sensual teenager's cunt with his prick, slamming his body down against hers.
Tracy, despite the discomfort she felt at the brutal fucking she was receiving, began to feel the approach of her own orgasm. The feeling of fullness that her uncle's huge fuck-stick gave her, despite the harsh and almost brutal way he was slamming it into her, was making her body respond. Pussy juice was trickling from her cock-filled cunt, a droplet sliding down over her asshole as the teenager bounced beneath her uncle.
"I've wanted to fuck you since you were just a little girl," Uncle Mack rasped into Tracy's ear.
The words shocked the girl. She had never thought of her uncle as a lusty sort of man. At least, she hadn't thought of him that way until he threw her onto the bed and started fucking her.
Tracy's pajamas were open completely, but the top part was still around her shoulders. She could feel the lace prickling her flesh and wished that she could take the baby-doll off so she'd be completely naked. But there simply was no way she was going to get Uncle Mack to stop fucking until he released his cum-load in her cunt.
With her arms around his neck now, Tracy turned his face and kissed him on the lips again. She opened her mouth in invitation, and his tongue was soon pushing between her lips, dancing against her tongue.
"Mmmmmmm!" Tracy moaned soulfully, feeling the heat building in her fuck-hole with each powerfully jolting invasion of cockmeat.
Uncle Mack jerked his hips, tossing them up and down as he felt the young girl's tight cuntlips tugging at the shaft of his prick. The slick, well-lubricated inner walls of her pussy were massaging his cockhead, squeezing it, seemingly milking the cum from his balls.
Fucking her cunt wildly, Uncle Mack sank his cockrod to the hilt in Tracy's body. His cockhead forced her inner cunt walls to spread apart as it gushed out a thick, white eruption of fuck-syrup.
"Ummmmmm!" Tracy whimpered joyously as she bounced and rocked beneath her uncle, her ankles locked together at the small of his back. She was no longer trying to inhibit his movements by squeezing him between her legs.
Uncle Mack pounded the girl into the mattress, fucking into her again and again as his overheated balls pumped out endless squirts of gooey jism into her cunt. He shoved his tongue deep into her mouth as he came, tasting her as his fucker bucked and jerked, spewing out the rivers of jism that came from his balls. Even though she hadn't cum herself, Tracy was satisfied with the fucking she'd received. It wasn't necessary for her to always cum, because she took so much pleasure in satisfying a man's lust.
"Uncle Mack, that was wonderful," she whispered into his ear as his prick began shrinking in size, still parting her tingling cuntlips.
Uncle Mack rolled hurriedly off his niece, uncorking his prick from her pussy for the first time since impaling her with it.
"What's wrong?" Tracy asked, wondering if she'd done something to disappoint her uncle. He certainly didn't seem to have minded fucking her tight cunt.
"What if Jody comes in?" he said as he grabbed his clothes and began pulling them on.
It was only then that Tracy remembered she was sharing the room with her sweet but innocent cousin. She started to chuckle softly, kicking her feet over the edge of the bed. Tying her nightie together again with the straps between her tits, she watched her uncle exit the bedroom hastily.
Tracy stepped into her see-through panties and pulled them up until they were snugly pressing against her tingling cuntlips.
"I wonder where Jody is," she mused softly, opening the bedroom door and stepping into the hallway.
Even though she was dressed in a manner that more than suggested her nature as a real cock-lover, Tracy walked softly down the hall, her bare feet not making a sound as she searched for her pretty cousin.
CHAPTER FOUR
"And . . . and that's exactly how it happened," Jody said as she sat with her brother on the swing in their back yard, which overlooked a small lake. "Johnny said that if I didn't ... do that thing to him, he'd tell Dad about what I did during my date."
She was sitting in the swing with her brother, Randy, and she just finished telling him, in graphic detail, what Johnny had made her do only a few hours earlier. It seemed unimaginable to her that Johnny would make her suck his cock, but the flavor of his big prick was still tingling on her tongue, and the glaring reality that she'd given an incestuous blow-job haunted her. The truth was too powerful for Jody to keep to herself, so she confided in her other brother, Randy.
Randy, only a year older than Jody, smiled crookedly and put a hand on his sister's thigh. When she had started telling her tale of lust and regret, he'd been sympathetic. But as the story continued and he looked at his sister's profile, he couldn't help but wonder at how magically beautiful she would look with his own cock spreading her lips and fucking down her throat. His sympathy had turned to lust, and now that he-like Johnny-had knowledge of her indiscretion, he intended on using it for all he could.
"Jody, I think you've made a mistake," he said, his voice very soft. The throbbing in his cock was killing him.
"Why?" Jody asked, not realizing what she'd been putting her brother through. "I wanted to confide in you. We've always confided in each other."
"Because now you're going to have to fuck me to keep my silence, that's why."
The even pitch of her brother's voice made it more shocking to hear. Jody bolted out of the swing, facing Randy, her mouth pursed. She looked at him with complete shock. It just wasn't possible that he would turn on her in exactly the same way as Johnny had.
"You wouldn't!"
"Oh yes I would."
Randy looked at his little sister, a lusty smug smile curling up the corners of his mouth. He studied her, starting from the ground and working his way slowly up, his eyes almost caressing her young womanly figure.
Jody had on penny loafers with white socks that came up to just below the knees. Her knees showed, then the pale-blue pleated skirt started. She had on a simple white blouse. The loveliness of her face was almost shocking to Randy. It was as if he'd never actually looked at her before. She was amazingly beautiful.
"I'm going to fuck you, Jody, so you might as well take your clothes off now," Randy said, getting off the swing.
He glanced at the house. There were several lights on inside, but he wasn't worried about getting caught fucking his own sister. Where they were it was quite dark, and should anyone come out the back door to investigate, he could always force Jody to hide in the shadows with him.
Jody couldn't believe the words she had heard. She also couldn't believe that the thought of fucking Randy wasn't entirely displeasing. After all, mused the teenaged girl, giving Johnny a blow-job had really turned her on, so fucking Randy should do as much for her, if not more.
"Do I have to?" she asked, her voice quivering.
"Yes. Take your clothes off so you don't get grass stains on them."
Jody didn't know where to start or what she was supposed to do. This was something entirely new to her. The previous evening, at approximately the same time, a young boy she hardly knew had managed to break down her defenses and take off her clothes. Now, whether she wanted to or not, she was going to fuck for only the second time in her life.
With fingers that shook badly, Jody started with her blouse. She unbuttoned it slowly, working from the top down. Her brother's hot gaze sent shivers rippling through her curvaceous body. The intensity of his gaze made her cunt tingle.
When she finished, Jody pulled the blouse from her skirt and let it filter slowly down her arms. The gasp of appreciation let Jody know her brother was more than pleased with the womanly dimensions of her young body.
She started to take off her white bra, then stopped herself. She didn't want to expose her tits. Not until she absolutely had to. Grabbing the tab of the zipper at her hip, Jody pulled it down. The sound of the metal teeth separating seemed unnaturally loud in the silence of the night.
"Good body," Randy said casually, pretending to be cool and calm even though his mind was racing wildly and his cock was pulsing lustily inside his pants. "Never realized you had such a good body, Jody. I'm surprised."
Jody pushed the skirt past the curve of her hips as it fell around her ankles. She stepped out of it, head hanging down, chin nearly touching her chest.
Standing on the lawn in bra and panties, Jody had never felt more defiled-or more aroused. There was a thrill in knowing that at any second her father could come out the back door of the house and see her, and the exhibitionistic streak in her came as a shock when she finally understood it.
Reaching behind her back, the teenager unfastened the hook-and-eye clasp of her simple bra. The moment it was released, she felt her nipples grow, becoming blunt, long and hard. A warm breeze caressed her body.
She held the cups to her tits for as long as she dared before exposing herself to Randy's lustful stare. Jody dropped the bra and hooked her thumbs inside her cotton panties. Though she was trying to convince her brother that she was acting solely on his orders and only because he had information she wished to keep secret, her panties told another story. They were wet with pussy juice.
She bent forward at the waist and her big tits swung out away from her body, the areolas round and pink, barely darker than the tit flesh surrounding them. Jody pulled the panties down her legs to her ankles and stepped out of them.
"I'm going to fuck you, Jody," Randy said. "I'm going to fuck you like I've never fucked anyone before!"
Jody dropped her panties onto the pile of clothing and straightened up. She wore only knee-high white socks and penny loafers. The ebony patch of cunt hair between her legs was parted by pink cuntlips.
"You're a bastard," Jody whispered.
"So what? I'm still going to fuck you."
She stood still as Randy stripped out of his clothes. When he was naked, she tried to keep from staring at his cock, and found it impossible. Even though she wanted to hate him, just as she had wanted to hate Johnny, she couldn't. All the teenager could do was lust for his prick and wonder how high into the ethereal world of absolute pleasure he'd taken her.
"Get down on your hands and knees. I'm going to fuck you like a dog."
Jody, in her inexperience, didn't exactly know what her brother meant. But his orders had been explicit enough, so she got down on her hands and knees, wondering what thrilling new experience she was about to have.
Randy, his prick standing out like a flag pole, walked slowly around Jody, making a complete circle. Her tits hung beneath her, pulled at by gravity to make them appear larger than they normally did. Her dark, slightly wavy hair hung down the sides of her innocent face. He thought of shoving his cock into that beautiful face, but wanted to fuck her cunt more. Johnny had got- ten a blowjob from her, so Randy wanted something different.
He got down on his knees behind Jody, holding his cock in one hand, holding onto her hip with the other.
"I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before."
Jody thought: I've only been fucked once! Anything but being on my back in the front seat of a car is something I haven't done before!
The thought almost brought a smile to her. But then she felt the spongy, hot knob of her brother's fuck-stick rubbing up and down over the slightly inflamed, moist petals of her pussy.
"Ohhhhh!" she moaned softly, hanging her head down, not wanting to believe that she was getting so turned on.
Her body, as she had so recently discovered, was always ready for sex. Once she got her first taste of cockmeat and knew what it was like to have her fuck-hole filled with a raging hard-on, Jody was addicted.
Randy waited until his pricktip was slick with his sister's pussy juice, then he wedged it firmly against the opening of her cunt. He released his cock, holding her warm, naked hips in both hands.
"Are you ready?" he asked.
Shameful at her own lust, she nodded her head, glad at least that he couldn't see the hunger and anticipation in her eyes.
He applied a slow, even firm pressure. His fingers, curled into the points of his sister's hipbones, kept Jody steady as his cock spread her cuntlips. Randy groaned softly as he watched her pink cuntlips, enveloping the fiery, throbbing head of his prick, surrounding his prick in warmth and wetness.
The stretching of her cuntlips and the way the underside of her brother's prick rubbed against Jody's clit were too much for the girl. Her arms trembled, then gave way. She dropped down to her elbows and, to her surprise, discovered that by arching her back she could rub her nipples very lightly over the tops of the blades of grass.
She moaned softly as her cuntlips tightened around the shaft of Randy's fucker, just behind the cockhead. She tried to keep her hips as still as possible, providing a steady target for him to fuck, but it was almost impossible. The raw, burning ecstasy going through her was impossible to suppress.
Randy jerked his hips back and forth, fucking just a little more of his big cock into Jody's tight, clasping cunt with each stroke. He looked down and shivered, aroused at the sight of her buns and pink cuntlips. To see his own prick buried in her pussy, the cockshaft spreading her pussy lips, was nearly enough to make him cum right then.
"Ohhhhhh! Jody, your cunt is so tight," Randy sighed lustily. With a firm, forceful shove he plowed the last of his fuck-stick into the brunette's juicy cunt, skewering her luscious body with all the cockmeat he had.
As she got fucked doggie-style, Jody's big tits jiggled beneath her, slapping about as she rocked under the impact of her brother's hips against her ass. Each time he fucked his cock into her cunt, the underside of his cock rubbed slickly against her clit, making more pussy juice come from her cunt gash.
"Stop . . . please," Jody sobbed, knowing she was lying, fully aware that the last thing in the world she wanted was for her brother to remove his prick from her sizzling cunt.
Each stroke of cockmeat into her cunt slit sent her senses reeling, heightening the spine-tingling ecstasy that made her entire body quiver. Jody, on her elbows and knees, rocked slowly, pushing herself backward to meet her brother's thrusts of cockmeat. Randy pulled on her hips, assisting her, pulling her luscious ass against his charging body as he filled her cunt with his fucker.
Jody could feel her throbbing clit sizzling. Only a few more fuck-strokes and she would once again experience that mind-boggling sensation of cumming. Just a few more fuck-strokes.
"I'm going to cum!" Randy cried.
Her big, firm tits sloshed back and forth as she was jolted by her brother's hips, her asscheeks slamming against his body. Jody held her breath. The intensity of the emotions going through her were so strong they were painful.
And then it happened!
She felt the gooey blast of his jism flood her fuck-hole, and the added stimulation was more than the girl could take. Jody's mouth opened in a silent scream as her cunt began contracting. Hot fuck-cream mingled with the deluge of pussy juice as she came together with her brother.
She threw her ass back, fucking herself on his prick, feeling his cockrod sliding far up her juicy, milking fuck-channel. Endless spurts of cum blasted from her brother's swollen cockhead, splattering against her womb, making the slick walls of her cunt sticky with spunk.
Again and again Randy launched himself at his sister's ass, plowing his overheated fuck-stick into her cunt until he buried it to the hilt in her seething, quaking body. Randy's balls slapped against the inside of his sister's thighs as he shot blast after blast of cum.
"Ahhhhhh!" Jody sighed softly, her big brown eyes misted over with satisfaction.
When her brother released the hold he had on her hips, Jody fell forward. The cock slipped out of her cunt as she fell belly-down on the grass. She felt the grass tickling her fiery nipples, against her cheek, pricking softly against her pink, slick cuntlips.
Randy got slowly to his feet and began dressing. He looked down at Jody and smiled. She had been a better fuck than he'd figured she'd be.
And even now, as he pulled his pants up, the sight of her was an erotic one. Ebony hair flowing around her face, tight asscheeks shinning in the pale moonlight, arms at her sides. He could see the outside swells of her tits billowing out slightly under her arms, flattened against the ground. She still had on the knee-high socks and penny loafers, but that was all.
"You were good, Jody," he said. "I'm going inside. I'll see you later."
It wasn't until after she heard him walk away that Jody rolled onto her side. Her tits, so full and round, rested one atop the other.
"What's happening to me?" she asked herself quietly. "Why do I keep wanting ... cocks ... so much?"
CHAPTER FIVE
Tracy blinked the sleep from her eyes and rolled over. When she did, she bumped into the warm, sleeping body of her cousin, Jody.
"Oh!" Tracy gasped, seeing that she was in bed with Jody.
Slowly, careful not to wake her cousin, Tracy pulled the blankets away from the teenager's body. She looked at Jody's big tits and felt her cunt get creamy with lust. Even though Jody had on a silly cotton gown that covered her from her neck down to her ankles, the delicious curves of female flesh couldn't be hidden.
It was a challenge for Tracy. Part of her wanted to seduce Jody, which might not be all that difficult. But part of her also wanted to keep life at the house calm and easy.
Almost sadly, Tracy got gingerly out of bed. Jody did not awaken, and Tracy was happy for that. She stripped out of her baby-doll pajamas and walked to the bathroom, which was connected both to the bedroom and the hallway.
When Tracy emerged, she'd already blow-dried her sandy hair, brushing it into the loose, somewhat unkempt fashion that she most appreciated. She sat at the dressing table and looked at herself. Tracy's tits weren't quite as large as Jody's, but the areolas were big and round, almost pink in color. And, she thought somewhat sadly, she wasn't quite as pretty as her cousin.
A flashing smile spread across her face as she thought about that. No, she decided. It wasn't that Jody was better looking, it was just that Jody's appearance suggested innocence, whereas Tracy gave off an aura of animal lust. That was the difference.
Satisfied now that she wasn't playing second fiddle to her naive cousin, Tracy ran to her suitcase and wondered what she should wear for the day. Since she'd fucked two of the four men in the house, it wasn't exactly like she could play the role of Little Miss Virgin.
She pulled out a new package of silk stockings and a sequined black dress. Yes, thought the devilish teenager, these will do quite nicely!
First she pulled on tight-fitting black bikini panties. Next she opened the package of black silk stockings and put them on. The stockings came to four inches below her cunt.
When she was finished with both stockings, Tracy grabbed the dress and slipped it over her head. She squirmed it down her body, then checked herself in the mirror. The dress came to a point just a couple inches below the tops of her stockings and was clingy, highlighting the sensual curves of her voluptuous body.
Tracy turned her back to the mirror, then bent forward. Looking behind her, she saw that the hem of the dress pulled up over her stocking tops, nearly showing off her asscheeks.
With a glance at Jody, making sure her cousin was still sleeping, she left the bedroom, wondering what new adventure this day would bring her.
* * *
"I've got to fuck you," Tracy said breathlessly, looking at Uncle Mack as they sat in the kitchen, drinking their coffee. "Since you fucked me, all I can do is think about that big, beautiful cock you've got waiting in your pants for me."
Mack sputtered in his coffee. He knew his niece was a horny wench, but he never expected her to come right out and beg for his cock that way. He looked at her, his eyes revealing the hunger he felt. The bodice of her dress was U-shaped, and showed off the upper swells of her delicious-looking tits.
"You just come right out with what you think, don't you?"
"It's the only way I can be sure to get what I want." Tracy crossed her legs and the dress pulled up, showing off her thigh almost to the top of the stocking. "So what do you say? In the mood for a morning quickie?"
"Sure."
Tracy stood and started toward her bedroom before she remembered Jody was still sleeping. It suddenly occurred to her that she might not be able to find a safe place to fuck her uncle. Bringing him to his bedroom was a little risky, especially since there were three young men and one young woman still sleeping in the house.
"Where?" Mack felt a certain amount of shame. He was white-faced with fear, lust, helplessness. He needed to fuck his cute niece as he never in his life had needed to fuck anyone. "Where can we go?"
Tracy's full lips pursed into a kiss, which she blew at him. "Outside," she said huskily. "If we can't find a good place, I'll just suck you off. That wouldn't be such a bad way to start the morning, would it?"
Uncle Mack shook his head. He couldn't believe his teenaged niece could be so blunt and forward. He'd never encountered a woman who turned him on so fiercely as she did.
They went down to the boat and Tracy was just about to pull her uncle's ten-inch prick out when Paul showed up, wearing only a pair of swimming trunks. He was panting a little, and it was clear that he'd run from the house.
"Good morning!" he said, his eyes raking up and down Tracy's body. "I saw you walking down here and figured I'd come along. Mind?"
"No! Of course not," Mack said, trying to sound happy that his son was around.
They jumped into the speedboat and ten minutes later were racing around the lake at top speed. Tracy, sitting in back, did not stop her dress from pushing up to her waist, exposing her naked thighs and occasionally giving the men a glimpse of her panties.
When Uncle Mack finally cut the motor, bringing the boat to a stop in the middle of the lake, Tracy's cheeks were flushed with excitement.
"Come on," she said, stretching out on the cushions that also acted as flotation devices. "The time is right. I want you both . . . right now!"
The cushion was narrow, too small for two people to lie side by side. Tracy put one foot on the floor of the boat, raising the other one, placing her high-heeled shoe on the cushions.
Uncle Mack and Paul both gawked at Tracy, neither knowing the other had fucked her before. Finally, lust getting the better of him, Uncle Mack was the first to move. He got down on his knees near Tracy's head and jerked open his pants, bringing out his monstrous prick.
"Suck this, you little slut!" he hissed angrily, mad that the teenager could make him act so lewdly in front of his own son.
Tracy chuckled throatily, reclining more so that she was level with her uncle's huge prick.
She pressed her full, glistening lips together and kissed his cockhead, feeling her nipples become hard inside the dress.
"Suck it, damn you!"
Tracy refused to be hurried. She hadn't taken on two cocks in a long time, and she was determined to work both men over completely-to her satisfaction as well as theirs.
Planting several smacking kisses on the spongy cock-knob, Tracy paused to look at her uncle's cockhead. The imprint of her lips was on the crown, red from her lipstick. The sight of it made her giggle softly before she pushed her lips over the cockhead again, accepting it into her hot, moist mouth.
"Mmmmmmm!" the teenager moaned soulfully, swirling her tongue around in circles to tantalize Uncle Mack's throbbing pricktip.
It took a while for Paul to finally come out of his stupor, but when it did, he acted with speed and confidence. He dropped down on his knees near Tracy's waist, pushing her dress up to expose her panties. As soon as he put her ankles together, he whipped off her panties, then spread her legs wide again. With a deep-throated growl of ecstasy, he buried his face between her thighs and started lapping tenderly at her tight, delicious, pink cuntlips.
Tracy, on her back with her shoulders twisted toward Uncle Mack, was in heaven. She loved the tongue that delved deeply into her moist, quivering fuck-hole, lashing and whipping her budding clit to send hot, jagged bolts of raw passion sizzling through her veins. And as she moaned her pleasure, Uncle Mack was allowing her to feast on his big cock.
"Mmmmmm!" she purred, pushing her face forward to meet her uncle's slow, measured thrusts, sucking the cock into her mouth until the cock-knob pushed against the opening of her throat.
Tracy's jaws were opened wide to accept her uncle's big cock. She loved the way his meaty prick forced her tongue to the bottom of her mouth. The flavor of his prick delighted her, tantalizing her senses, satisfying her oral craving for cockmeat. And between her parted thighs, her cousin was greedily lapping at her cunt, shoving his tongue between her juicy pussy folds to suck at her feminine juices. "That's it, Tracy!" Uncle Mack sighed. He hooked a hand around the back of his niece's neck, holding her up a little as he worked his hips to and fro, fucking his prick deep into her mouth. "Suck me, kid. You've got a real good mouth on you."
Shoving his tongue as far into her fuck-hole as he could, Paul worked his swimming trunks down to his knees. His prick bobbed angrily, searching for a warm, tight pussy to be fucked into. When he brought his face away from his cousin's juicy pussy, his cheeks were slick with her cunt nectar.
"I'm going to fuck you," he said quietly, as though it were the most natural thing in the world.
Though Tracy heard the words, she couldn't respond because her tonsils were being pounded by the blunt, pulsating head of her uncle's fuck-stick. A thick, salty drop of pre-cum oozed from Uncle Mack's pisshole, and she greedily tongued it off, purring passionately as she waited for the bliss of having her cuntlips parted by Paul's rigid fucker.
Getting onto the seat with his cousin, Paul looked down at Tracy and felt the blood begin to boil in his veins. Never in his life had he seen such a wanton, lewd display of feminine cock-hunger. Her slender thighs were quivering, and his eyes seemed to dance from her black silk stockings to that special area just above her stockings and below her cunt hair. He stroked her spread thighs, feeling the silk under his palms. The silk was cool compared to the heated flesh it encased.
Tracy's dress was bunched above her hips, glittering, the sequins reflecting the morning sunlight. Beneath the dress, her 36D-cup tits were quivering, rolling about from her chest, the nipples distended.
And lastly there was her face. Green eyes misted over with lust. Full lips wrapped around the head of his father's prick. Almost perfectly straight sandy-brown hair falling down over the cushions.
"I've got to fuck you," Paul said as he sat on the cushions and put Tracy's silk-encased thighs over his own, pushing his prick down to guide it to her juicy fuck-hole.
Tracy quivered when she felt the cockhead pushing against her fiery, juice-slickened cuntlips. She sucked harder on her uncle's cock, fighting against the rising flood tide of sensations that threatened to blot out reality. When the cock pushed at her, her cuntlips parted easily, enveloping the fleshy knob of her cousin's prick.
"Fuck her, Son," Mack said, watching his own son's prick slowly fucking deeper and deeper into Tracy's hot cunt. He looked down and watched his own stiff prick fucking between her lips, filling her pretty mouth.
Paul rocked his hips back and forth, working his prick around inside Tracy's cunt. He couldn't quite shove all of his prick into her tight pussy because he was sitting on the seat cushions and her thighs were over his own, but the feeling her pussy gave him as it surrounded his prick was absolute, sheer ecstasy.
Reaching out, he grabbed the teenager's tit, squeezing the rolling mound of succulent tit flesh through the bra. He pinched it hard, making her squirm as she feasted on his father's cock.
"Mmmmmmmft!" slurped the green-eyed seductress as she whipped the man's cockhead with her tongue, tightening her cuntal muscles around the boy's invading cocklance at the same time.
Tracy felt her cousin's cock fucking into her pussy, rubbing against her clit to fuel the inferno of wanton lust that burned in her soul. She turned her face slightly to one side as Uncle Mack fucked her mouth with his prick, allowing the burgeoning cock-knob to push against the inside of her cheek. Tracy's face bulged out with the awesome thickness of Uncle Mack's fuck-stick, distorting her beauty.
Tracy was not unaware of how she looked. And it was the knowledge that she looked as well as acted like a young slut that delighted her. She wasn't sweet and innocent looking like Jody. Tracy was a young woman who knew the pleasures sex could give her, and went for all the satisfaction and enjoyment she could.
"Mmmmmmm!" she purred loudly, turning her face to take her uncle's prick straight into her mouth.
Tracy nibbled on the hot, throbbing shank of cockmeat with her lips while her tongue curled around the cockshaft. She sucked more firmly on the prick. Though she was still in her teens, Tracy especially enjoyed fucking and sucking at the same time.
As the guys fucked into her, filling her mouth and cunt with hard, throbbing cockmeat, Tracy was already wondering how she could convince her parents to allow her to stay with Uncle Mack. Living in a home where she could get double-fucked regularly was her idea of a perfect living arrangement. Paul and Uncle Mack certainly turned on the lust in her, and they both had beautiful cocks.
"Ohhhhhhh! Suck a beautiful pussy," Paul said quietly, almost reverently, as he fucked his cock deep into Tracy's hot cunt. As he fucked her, he got the tip of his thumb wet with her pussy juice and began rubbing her red-hot clit, working it over tenderly.
When Uncle Mack grabbed his prick, holding it by the shaft, Tracy knew that it wouldn't be long before he gushed out his thick, salty wad of fuck-cream. She swirled her tongue around the pisshole while her lips worked over the rim of his cockhead.
Between her thighs, Paul was fucking his prick into her cunt faster and harder. He had his muscular arms wrapped around her thighs, pulling her tight ass toward him as he fucked his prick deep into her seething cunt. One black silk stocking had pulled down her leg, the dark elastic top of it now at her knee, the entire stocking itself loose and wrinkled around her leg.
"Ummmmmm!" she purred, keeping her head and shoulders up to present her hotly sucking mouth to her uncle's fucking prick.
Tracy's elbows dug deep into the cushions as she rocked under the multiple onslaught of cockmeat into her luscious body. She nibbled on Uncle Mack's spitty prick while working her cuntlips on her cousin's ramrodding fucker. Her big tits rolled on her chest, one slender spaghetti strap of her dress having fallen off her shoulder.
"Awwwwwww!" Paul groaned, throwing his hips forward to sink his raging prick as deep into the girl's hot, juicy pussy as he could.
The volcanic blasts of cum into her cunt made Tracy feel hot inside. Each time her cousin fucked his cock into her cunt, he ended the thrust with a blast of jism that splashed against the walls of her cunt. Again and again his bone-hard prick fucked into her cunt, spreading her pussy lips, and squirted out an eruption of cum that flooded the girl's massaging, milking fuck-hole.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" Tracy moaned loudly, delighted that she had once again fucked her cousin into a hard, satisfying climax.
The youth continued fucking Tracy's cunt, even after he had pumped his balls dry inside the hotly massaging recesses of her cunt.
Since she was concentrating on using her cunt muscles on her cousin's overheated fuck-stick, Tracy was almost oblivious to the fact that her uncle had been fucking her mouth, jerking on the awesome cockshaft at the same time. Suddenly the cockhead slammed hard against the back of her mouth, almost fucking down her throat, and a sticky blast of jism squirted against her tonsils.
"Swallow, bitch!" Uncle Mack hissed, pounding on his wickedly aroused prick with one hand while he held the back of Tracy's neck with the other.
She had no choice but to swallow his cum. Uncle Mack's cockhead was wedged against the opening of her throat, and his jizz shot straight down her throat.
She swallowed several times as Uncle Mack fisted the gigantic shaft of cockmeat that sprang from his loins. Tracy was able to pull her head back enough to tongue the pricktip, and when she did a river of cum splashed against the roof of her mouth.
"Mmmmmmft!" she slurped, swirling the delicious cum around the cockhead with her tongue, savoring the heady flavor.
Tracy nursed on her uncle's prick, sucking tenderly, nibbling with her lips to work out the final drops of cock cream. When she was finished, she fell back onto the cushions.
"Oh, boys!" she said, the laughter in her tone indicating how much she'd loved getting double-fucked. "That was wild! What a way to start the morning!"
Tracy raised one foot, pointing her toe skyward as she pulled her stocking back up her thigh. She rolled her tongue around her full, red lips, getting off the one drop of fuck-cream that had previously escaped her mouth.
The boat was rocking slowly in the waves. Uncle Mack was looking around, a nervous glint in his eyes. From where they were, almost anyone with a house on the lake-and there were many-could have watched him and Paul getting their rocks off on the succulently seductive, big-titted teenager.
"Don't worry about it," Tracy said softly, patting her uncle's knee reassuringly. "I'm sure nobody watched us."
Sitting upright once again, she smoothed her dress over her thighs and pulled the errant strap onto her shoulder. It was time to return home, she guessed, and she didn't want Jody to see her looking disheveled. It was important to Tracy that Jody didn't know what kind of cock-hungry, lusty nymphomaniac she was. Tracy was certain that Jody would be absolutely livid if she knew that Tracy had fucked her father and brother.
CHAPTER SIX
Jody put the finishing touches to her makeup and felt a shiver go up her spine, making her quiver slightly. She had no idea what the day held in store for her. Part of her was frightened, since she was certain both Johnny and Randy would want more of her body; part of her was excited at the prospect of once again getting her mouth or pussy filled with cockmeat.
Jody knew she couldn't stay in her bedroom all day. She wanted to hide, but the bedroom was the worst place for it. If she was found- and if she stayed there she undoubtedly would be found-the bed would be so close one of her brothers wouldn't hesitate to throw her onto it and fuck her.
The situation seemed hopeless. Dressed in her usual attire of a black cotton blouse with matching skirt, white knee-high socks and penny loafers, she left her bedroom, wondering where Tracy had gone so early in the morning.
Jody was in the living room when Johnny came down the stairs and saw her. From the first second she looked into his eyes, Jody knew she was in big trouble.
"No Johnny, don't you try anything foolish," Jody said, raising her hands and putting her palms outward. "We can't change what happened, but we don't need to repeat it."
Johnny's cruel grin told Jody she didn't have a chance of talking him out of making an advance toward her. Even though she hadn't consciously thought of it, Jody decided to run. Before she really knew what she was doing, she was out the front door of the house, running as fast as her legs would take her.
Johnny followed Jody, not running at full speed. He was an accomplished athlete. Keeping up with his little sister was no trouble at all. He watched her thighs scissoring, watched her ebony hair flowing behind her, quivering like a horse's mane. Picking up speed, he moved beside her and watched her tits bouncing with every powerful stride she took. The black skirt was up around the tops of her thighs.
When he'd seen enough to turn him on, Johnny reached out and grabbed a handful of satiny hair at the back of Jody's head. He didn't pull hard on her hair-he just used it to slowly bring her to a standstill.
"Please don't hurt me," Jody whispered, her eyes wide and wild with fear. She was holding onto Johnny's wrists with both hands, trying to prevent him from pulling too hard on her hair. "I haven't done anything to you."
"That's right," Johnny said, the triumph he felt showing in the tone of his voice. "And that's why I need you, little sister. You haven't done anything to me . . . but you will!"
An incredible feeling of helplessness swept over Jody as Johnny's head snapped right and left, searching for some place private to drag her to. She was going to get fucked. She knew it, and there wasn't anything she could do to stop it. And what was worst of all was that Jody was positive that she'd enjoy getting fucked. She didn't want to be turned on by her brother's big cock, but she was, and there was no denying that fact.
Jody held onto Johnny's wrist as he guided her to the two-car garage. He opened the small side door and pushed her inside, slamming the door shut behind himself.
"Don't hurt me," Jody said, feeling her pussy getting hot.
She was jerked between the two cars and spun around so she faced Johnny. Jody looked at him, her dark-brown eyes filled with frustration and fear.
"You're not finished with me yet," Johnny said, giving her head a little shake to emphasize the words, twisting her ebony hair around his fingers. "Don't ever think that you're finished with me, little sister!"
"W-What do you . . . want me to do?"
"Get down on your knees, Jody. I'm going to fuck your mouth!" The girl's cute face was contorted with pain as Johnny forced her to her knees. She felt the concrete beneath her naked knees, and the harshness of it shocked and stimulated her. There was a bizarre, totally erotic sensation in feeling something so harsh while knowing that she would soon be getting her throat filled with her own brother's cock.
Jody waited, resting her arms at her sides, willing to give her brother her mouth but not doing anything to help him. When he shook her head, pulling her by the hair, she let out a high-pitched shriek.
"Ouch! You're hurting me!"
"Take my cock out, slut sister!"
Her hands were shaking so much Jody was barely able to unbuckle Johnny's belt and tug his zipper down. As soon as she got his pants down to his thighs, his prick sprang out, all nine inches of its meaty length rigid and threatening. The act of pulling her into the garage had turned Johnny on immensely, and Jody now realized the full extent of her seductive charms. Whether she wanted it to be so or not, she was a young girl of exceptional beauty, and that beauty had a very definite impact on the men in her life.
"Now suck it!" Johnny demanded. "And don't make me tell you a second time!"
Sitting on the backs of her heels, Jody grabbed her brother's cock in her right hand and cupped his hairy balls in the palm of her left. She squeezed his cum-givers lovingly as her other hand went into motion on his cockshaft, pushing and pulling the velvety sheathing over the inner core of steelish cockmeat. Her brother was circumcised but Jody, with her inexperience, didn't think about that.
Her narrow, little-girl's mouth touched the cockhead and she kissed it tenderly, a soft whimper coming from her throat as her lips made contact with the cock's crown. She heard her brother groan and could feel his eyes on her face as she prepared to accept his brutal fuck-stick into her mouth.
Her tongue appeared between her lips, a tiny pink serpent that danced in midair briefly before flicking against the tip of Johnny's prick.
"Ahhhh!" he sighed. "Lick my cock, little sister. Lick my cock like you love it! Show me how much you love the taste of my cock!"
Jody tilted her head back and looked up into her brother's eyes. She knew then that he might have power over her body, since he was so much stronger and more demanding than she was; but she also knew that she had the power of pleasure over him. He could force her to take his cock into her mouth, but only she could really give the blow-job to the best of her abilities if she wanted to. She couldn't be forced into giving a good blow-job, no matter what Johnny did to her.
With that thought in mind, Jody slowly took her brother's cockhead between her lips. She allowed the cock-knob to glide between her lips, squeezing it gently but firmly. When the head of his cock pushed beyond her glimmering red lips, Jody tightened them around the cockshaft and began swirling her tongue against the underside of the bulbous cockhead.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" moaned the teenager, forgetting for a second that she was trying to not enjoy the flavor of her brother's big cock as it rolled over her slithering tongue.
"Now suck it good, Jody," Johnny hissed through clenched teeth as he felt her lips and tongue begin working their erotic wonders on his steelish column of young prickmeat. "I want to see my cock going straight down your throat!"
The teenager tilted her head back, stretching her lips out but keeping them firmly wrapped around Johnny's fucker. Her big, deep-brown eyes were filled with the lust that seemed to ooze from every pore in her body. She rubbed the clefted knob of his prick with her tongue, looking up into his face.
"Don't pretend you hate it," Johnny said contemptuously, shoving his hips forward to fill the girl's mouth with his pulsating fuck-stick. "I know you love it, Jody!"
She felt his fat pricktip pound against the back of her mouth, nearly fucking down her throat. Jody's eyes misted over as she struggled to keep from choking on the unexpected pounding against her tonsils. Groaning softly, she turned all her attention to her brother's colossal cock, determined now to take everything he had to offer.
She moaned softly, nibbling on the cockshaft as it fucked back and forth between her lips.
The cockhead hit her tonsils, and this time Jody was ready for what came next. When the enormous crown of Johnny's fuck-stick pushed against her tonsils, she opened her throat and the meaty cock-knob fucked down her throat. Jody opened her mouth as wide as she possibly could, her lips actually losing contact with the pulsing shaft of the cock as she struggled to gulp down her brother's big fucker.
For Johnny, watching his prick sliding between his sister's red lips, fucking down her throat, pushing endlessly into her gorgeous, cute face-it was all so erotic he almost released his fuck-cream on the spot. When at last he watched her smallish nose push into his curly crotch hair, Johnny closed his eyes. To watch any more of what his beautiful sister was doing to his fuck-stick was so exciting he would lose his wad . . . and he had something special in mind for his teenaged sister.
With the cock deep in her throat, Jody pushed her face harder against her brother's body. She rotated her face around his fuck-stick, rubbing his balls with her chin as her throat worked on the meaty length of his prickshaft. The feel of having a huge prick fucking her throat was better than Jody remembered, and she could hardly wait for the blissful feeling of having the cock gushing out her brother's hot spunk.
It was only when Jody needed to breathe that she pulled back, withdrawing his cock from her throat. She bobbed on the prick, whipping her lips over the ridge of the prick-knob while her tongue swiped against Johnny's pisshole, licking off the pre-cum the moment it trickled out.
Without being forced to, Jody chewed tenderly down the jaw-stretching shaft of her brother's fucker once more, nibbling down the pursing length until the fat, conical cockhead was making her neck bulge out with its massive circumference. When, at last, her lips encircled the root of Johnny's prick, a red ring against his pale cock flesh, Jody purred like a kitten.
"Get up here," Johnny said, reaching down to grab a handful of his sister's satiny hair.
"Ouch!" Jody hissed as soon as she had the prick out of her mouth. She grabbed her brother's wrist again, preventing him from pulling the hair hard. "Stop it, Johnny! Just stop this whole thing right now and I won't tell anyone anything!"
"Shut up, slut!" the boy snapped angrily. His eyes roamed over her body, his prick standing straight out and glistening.
When Johnny shook her head, Jody removed her hands from his wrists. He wanted total control over her, she could tell, and she figured the best thing she could do was give him whatever he wanted.
"Take your blouse off," the boy said, his hungry eyes staring at Jody's tits as they rose and fell with her rapid, frightened breathing. "Take the fuckin' blouse off!"
This was no time to fight him, and Jody knew it. With trembling fingers she pulled the tails of her black blouse out of her skirt and unbuttoned it. She pushed it off her shoulders, letting it fall to the concrete floor of the garage, immediately crossing her arms over her bra-encased tits to hide them.
"Don't stop there, sister," Johnny said, still keeping his fingers entwined in the teenager's ebony tresses. "I want to see everything."
Jody reached behind her back to get to the clasp of her bra, and the move forced her tits to push even harder against the cotton cups. The instant she released the bra, it almost jumped away from her tits. With his free hand, Johnny jerked the bra down her arms.
"Goddamn it, little sister, you've grown up," Johnny cackled, ogling his kid sister's 36C-cup tits. "Those are damn fine tits!"
"Please, can't you just let me go?"
Johnny grabbed the girl's tit, pinching the nipple hard enough to make her grimace with pain. From the hardness of the small, sensitive bud, Johnny could tell that Jody had gotten turned on by sucking his prick and deep-throating him.
"Kiss me," Johnny demanded. "I'm not going to fight with you anymore. Either you be nice to me and give me what I want ... or I make life very, very difficult for you."
Jody pushed herself into her brother's arms.
She was much shorter than he, and his big, spitty prick rubbed against her stomach, trapped between their bodies. The heat of his hard-on seemed to go straight to her clit, making it tingle, making the pussy juice lubricate her cuntlips so they were ready for his awesome, giant-sized prick.
Jody moaned lustily as she tilted her face up to meet Johnny's. He shoved his tongue into her mouth and she accepted it hungrily. She pushed her tits against his chest as bolts of ecstasy rippled through her luscious body.
Johnny's arms wound around Jody's slender waist, pulling her in tighter against his body, forcing her crotch to rub against his thigh. He squeezed her tight asscheeks, kneading the succulent moons of feminine flesh with his fingers, feeling the firmness of his little sister's ass.
"Take your skirt off," Johnny said, pushing his sister away from him. "I'm going to fuck you."
The lust that burned in Jody's soul embarrassed her. She didn't fully realize how turned on she had gotten until she discovered how much her hands were trembling, and how her panties were sticking wetly to the puffy lips of her cunt.
When Jody pulled down the zipper and let the skirt fall down around her ankles, she covered her crotch with her hands, not wanting Johnny to see the small wet stain in her cotton panties. Despite the blazing, wanton cock-hunger that consumed her, she was still trying to give the impression that she was doing what Johnny told her to only because she was afraid of the consequences of disobeying.
"Don't fuck with me, goddamn it!" Johnny hissed vehemently, batting Jody's hands away from her pussy. "I'm going to look at you any way I like!"
His hand slipped up between her thighs, his palm pushing against her clit, his fingers rubbing her cuntlips. Jody sighed, turning her face away from Johnny, closing her eyes. The hot, tremulous tingles going from her clit made her whimper softly with raw, unabashed cock-hunger.
"Don't," she whispered, hoping her brother wouldn't stop. "This is wrong."
She felt his fingers curl inside the elastic band of her panties. Jody expected him to ease his hand inside to fondle her pussy lips, but instead he curled his fingers to bunch the garment in his fist and jerked. Jody's hips were pulled forward and she nearly lost her balance as the panties were ripped from her slender ass. She looked at Johnny's hand which held her ruined panties, shocked that he had done such a thing. Her right hand came down to cover the sparsely haired fuck-hole between her slender thighs.
"What are you doing?" she asked, confusion showing on her face. Jody had done everything Johnny had demanded of her and there was no reason for him to rip her panties off-except to exert his control and power over her.
"Over here." Johnny grabbed his sister by the arm and pushed her over to a car, turning her abruptly so her back was to him. He put a hand on her shoulder and pushed, forcing her to bend over the trunk of the Cadillac.
The teenager trembled when her big tits pushed against the comparatively cool surface of the car's trunk. Her nipples, swollen with lust, tingled madly. The lusciously ripe half-moons of her asscheeks were gloriously exposed and ready for the assault her brother was preparing for.
"Go ahead, you bastard," Jody whispered to her brother. "Put your . . . thing in me if you must! But I won't enjoy it!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
Johnny paused a moment to look at Jody's bare ass. She had, he realized for the first time, a truly stupendous ass. Probably the finest ass he'd ever seen. Tight and firm, with nicely rounded asscheeks that almost begged to squeeze his prick. With a low, rumbling groan of primal ecstasy, he grabbed his prick by the shaft and began rubbing it up and down along the juicy gash of her cunt, moistening the head of his fuck-stick with her pussy juices.
"You're going to love this," he cackled, feeling the jism practically bubbling in his overheated balls. "No kidding, sister. You're really going to get off on this."
Jody didn't say anything as she cradled her head in her arms. She was anxious for the magnificent feeling of having her cuntlips pried apart by her brother's awesome fuck-stick, but she certainly wasn't going to tell him that.
"Ohhhh!" she moaned very quietly, the sound barely audible.
The feel of Johnny's cockhead rubbing up and down over her fuck-hole, gliding against her quivering cuntlips and tiny, throbbing clit, made the pussy juice flow even more freely from her cunt. Jody shivered, her tits pressing hard against the cold metal of the car as she waited for the blunt, harsh invasion of cockmeat into her cunt.
Behind her, Johnny watched his pricktip pushing against Jody's cuntlips. He thought of having the thrill of fucking his fiery prick into her sweetly receptive pussy. It would be excellent to pound his fuck-stick into the teenager's tight pussy until he showered her womb with jism.
But he'd done that before with other girls. What Johnny had in mind for his own sister was a little different. He was going to do something he'd never done before. Something he'd wanted to do but never quite had the chance to. And he could do whatever he wanted to. The power of complete control was his!
"Just do it, if you must!" Jody spat between clenched teeth, hoping she sounded annoyed and slightly bored with her brother. In truth, the big-titted girl with the innocent face and the hot pussy was so ready to take Johnny's gigantic fucker into her cunt she would hardly keep from begging him for it.
Jody closed her eyes, waiting, expecting, anticipating. And then it happened, and the reality of it was so frightening it took the teenager's breath away. She realized now that Johnny had no intention of fucking her hungry cunt. He was going to shove all of his oversized fuck-stick into her tight, virgin asshole!
"Don't!" Jody gasped breathlessly, tossing her head up as she felt the massive cockhead pushing against her asshole.
Jody tried to keep her brother's cock from entering her asshole. She really did, tightening her muscles and gritting her teeth with the strain of it all. But Johnny was much too strong for her, his lust too all-consuming for him to be denied anything.
"Awwwwwww! Noooooooo!" Jody wailed.
She felt the cockhead forcing its way into her ass, driven on by a cockshaft that seemed to be made of steel. Bright, blinding lights of red and blue flashed in her mind as Johnny pushed at her, fucking his cock relentlessly deeper and deeper into her asshole.
It wasn't until he'd fucked three inches of his cockshaft, along with all of his cockhead, into Jody's tightly clasping asshole that Johnny pulled back and prepared himself for a second assault. Jody felt momentary relief when the cock was withdrawn from her virgin ass, but that relief was short-lived because the moment Johnny saw the rim of his pricktip sliding out between his sister's sweet buns, he fucked in again.
"Ug! Awwwwww!" the ebony-haired girl groaned as she felt the relentless, skewering cock fucking even more deeply into her ass.
She could feel her asscheeks being forced apart by the throbbing thickness of Johnny's cock. When his cockhead pushed far up her ass, Jody was surprised to discover that she could feel the pulsing cock-knob inside her tortured body.
Her eyelids fluttered like a butterfly's wings. Jody's deep-brown eyes were glassy and unseeing, the result of pain and ecstasy mingling to such an extent that one became indistinguishable from the other. Her legs were weak, and as her brother's cock fucked into her asshole, Jody was pushed against the car, her knees banging against the side.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" the young girl croaked as the pounding, vicious cock fucked back and forth between her asscheeks, plowing the pricktip deeper and deeper into her ass guts.
When, in the end, Jody felt Johnny's cum-churning balls slap against her juicy cuntlips, she knew she'd taken everything her brother had to give her. The worst was over. He couldn't push any more cockmeat into her.
"Ohhhhhh! You've got a tight ass, little sister," Johnny groaned, holding onto her naked hips as he pumped his torso, fucking his prick back and forth between her asscheeks. "Yeah! A nice, tight ass! I've never shot my jizz in a chick's ass before."
The words seemed to come from far, far away. Jody was only half conscious, reality having slipped away from the jagged bolts of agony that had followed the invasion of cockmeat into her virgin asshole.
She blinked her eyes, feeling for the first time how her knees were banging against the side of the car. Each time Johnny fucked into her ass, she exhaled, the breath being knocked from her by the impact of her brother's body. Her legs were weak, and if it wasn't for the car being against her and her upper body flopped over it, she'd have fallen to the ground.
"Ohhhh! I ... I can't . . . take this," Jody managed to say.
It almost surprised her when she discovered the agonizing pain she'd initially felt at having her ass's virginity shattered by Johnny's awesome prick had slowly turned to pleasure. Each time he fucked into her, pushing all of his huge prick into her ass, she was practically blinded with an overpowering sense of fullness, of being completely filled up with hot, hard, throbbing cockmeat. And it came as an even bigger surprise to the inexperienced young girl that the pussy juice was flowing to her cuntlips, heating up her tight, empty pussy gash.
As he worked his hips back and forth, Johnny ran his hands over Jody's back and shoulders. Her skin was warm, and smooth as the finest satin. He ran a hand through her luxurious mane of jet-black hair, caressing the strands, rubbing his palm over her head to smooth her hair over her cute face.
Looking down, Johnny watched his throbbing prick fuck into Jody's ass, spreading her tight asscheeks. He groaned softly, feeling his balls tingling. No matter how strong his willpower was, there wouldn't be a chance in the world he could hold his climax back very much longer.
As Jody breathed, she noticed several strands of hair were puffing back and forth between her lips. She tried to find the energy required to raise her hand to brush the hair away and discovered she didn't have it. The cock-so long and fat and rigid-had taken away all her energy. All she was capable of doing was remaining bent over the car while her brother fucked his pulsating cock deep and fast into her ass until he squirted out his thick, juicy wad of fuck-cream.
"Ohhhhhhh! Goddamn it, Jody, you really do thrill me," Johnny croaked, his voice coming out strained as he pumped the full length of his fuck-stick into the brunette's asshole. "I've never felt like this before in my life."
And I've never felt like this before, either, thought Jody.
Gone now was the agonizing pain; all she was aware of was the incredible ecstasy of having her ass fucked by a monstrously long, hard prick. As she jerked on the car, her tits cushioning her weight, Jody wondered what it would be like to have her cunt and asshole filled with cockmeat at the same time. It would be sheer heaven, she thought. Fucking bliss!
Jody's mind drifted from one erotic vision to another. She rocked gently, her legs spread a little more, thighs barely flexed to keep the weight off her stomach and chest.
She felt Johnny's thumbs prying apart her asscheeks, and it rather surprised her that it didn't hurt. Each powerful thrust of his hips impaled her with cockmeat, driving the cockhead far up her ass.
The sensation of having her asshole fucked was entirely different for Jody, yet blissful. It wasn't at all like having her juicy cunt filled with a man's prick. Nothing like it at all. Getting ass-fucked was completely different and completely satisfying for the young girl who had only recently fucked for the first time.
"I'm going to cum," Johnny gasped, sinking every throbbing inch of his cock into his sister's tight ass, fucking into her until his body rammed hard against the smooth cheeks of her ass and she was forced against the side of the car.
For Jody, it was like the entire world had suddenly changed into slow motion. She was only semi-conscious, but she clearly felt the ridge of her brother's cockhead slip out of her asshole a fraction of a second before it came charging at her again, fucking deep up her ass. She felt Johnny's hairy balls slap against her cuntlips as his body came in contact with her asscheeks. She felt her nipples rubbing against the metal surface of the car as she was forced forward by his hips.
And then Jody felt his cum erupting in her asshole. Hot, slick, gushing waves of cum that spit from his pisshole, blasting straight up the teenager's ass. She felt Johnny quivering behind her, keeping a firm grasp on her hips as he fucked her asshole, pounding his fiery fuck-stick into her ass in long, harsh, demanding strokes.
"Ahhhhhh! Ohhh! Yesssssss!" Johnny groaned softly as the last of his jism was worked out of his balls, trickling out of his pisshole into the teenager's ass.
Jody, her cheek pressed against the car, quivered. She felt Johnny remove his prick from her ass, and the sensation of sudden emptiness displeased her, causing her to moan softly.
Taking several steps back, Johnny looked at his sister and smiled. She had a tight ass, and knowing that he had been the one to take away her virginity had made the ass-fucking that much more satisfying. But he knew he had to fuck her again soon. His cock wouldn't be content to just have one go at her that day. He'd have to fuck his prick into her mouth, cunt or asshole at least once more before the day was over.
She was beautiful like that, Johnny thought, rearranging his clothes. Absolutely beautiful. Flopped over the car, her big tits bulging out beneath her, luscious asscheeks toward him, ready to take his cock.
"Sorry, little sister, but I've got to do this," Johnny said as he bent down and grabbed her ankle, raising the foot and slipping off her penny loafer.
At first Jody didn't know fully what he was doing. She was so thoroughly fucked that she didn't have any energy left to fight him, or even verbally protest anything he had in mind. Jody felt him taking off her white knee-high sock.
$8 "What?" she asked softly, not certain she'd said the word loud enough for Johnny to hear. A shiver ran through her spine as Jody felt her arms being pulled back, her wrists put one over each other at the small of her back. Then the long cotton sock was wrapped around her wrists and tied tightly.
When Johnny was finished with his task, he opened the rear door of the sedan and helped Jody into a standing position. He walked her to the open door and helped her inside, pushing her so she was face down on the back seat with her feet hanging out the open door. He quickly stripped off her other shoe and sock and tied her ankles together.
"That's just so that I know where you'll be when I want to fuck you again." Johnny chuckled softly, patting his sister's naked ass. "Want to roll over? Yeah, I suppose you do."
Jody couldn't resist or help her brother as she was rolled onto her back. At the small of her back her hands were bunched together, causing her stomach to push upward. Her tits were pulled slightly to either side of her body by gravity, the areolas a light brown, the nipples soft now that she had been satisfied. She felt Johnny rather calmly fuck a finger briefly into her cunt, chuckle, then walk away.
"Ohhhhh," she sighed wearily, first fighting against the sleepiness that swept over her, then embracing it. "What is happening to me?"
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Come on, Tracy, give me a little head," Paul said, pushing his swim trunks down to his thighs. "We've fucked, and I've eaten your cunt until you came. Don't you think it's time you returned the favor?"
Tracy's full-lipped, sensual mouth curled into a lusty smile. "Yes, you're absolutely right," she said, sinking to her knees in the bathroom, feeling her cunt begin to simmer with excitement. "How thoughtless of me. I give wonderful blow-jobs." She held his cock in her right hand, stroking it slowly, watching it grow in size. "Watch me now. Don't you take your eyes off me while I suck your cock."
Paul grabbed the counter of the bathroom sink to steady himself, his eyes the size of saucers. Though he had fucked her less than an hour before on the boat, he was already horny again.
Tracy kissed the spongy head of his cock-knob lightly, pressing her lips against the mushroomed crown as she purred like a kitten.
Opening her mouth wide, she snaked her tongue between her lips, flicking it against his pisshole. His thighs flexed into knotted cords of hard muscle as she worked around the pisshole with her tongue, lapping hungrily at the bulbous head of Paul's fuck-stick.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" she moaned, pulling her face away from the cock slightly. "I can still taste my cunt on your prick. I like that. It reminds me of how beautifully you fucked me."
Tracy worked her tongue over the head of her cousin's prick, thoroughly moistening the cock-knob before she pushed her lips over the throbbing prickshaft.
"Ohhhh! Suck me, Tracy," Paul groaned, watching his prick sinking between her red lips, fucking deep into her hotly sucking mouth.
Tracy gobbled the prick into her mouth until her lips touched the edge of her fist, which was still encircling the base of Paul's fuck-stick. She groaned softly, her cheeks hollowing in as she sucked. Her tongue grazed against the underside of the steelish cockshaft, rubbing the tender flesh, fueling the blazing inferno of wanton lust that burned in her cousin's soul.
She held his fucker deep in her mouth for a long time, nibbling on the cockshaft with her lips, sucking hard, scraping the bone-hard prick with her tongue. Tracy squeezed the root of his cock with her fingers, testing its hardness, delighted at how quickly Paul could get a hard-on that was just as rigid as the first one of the day.
"Mmmmmmm! Ummmmmm!" she crooned, pistoning her upper body as she gulped the cockmeat into her mouth, dragging her lips over the red-hot surface of his prick.
She sucked slowly and expertly, pulling back so that she could lash at the pisshole with the tip of her tongue, then throwing her face forward to swallow most of Paul's cockrod into her mouth. As she dragged her full, hot, buttery-soft lips over his prick, she fisted it, simultaneously giving him a hand-job as well as a blow-job.
When Paul started to push his hips toward Tracy's face, meeting her head as she gulped the prick into her hot, moist mouth, she grabbed him by the hips and pushed him back against the counter. She released the cock from her mouth's sucking, moist embrace.
"Don't do that," she said, not taking her eyes off the bulging, reddish-tinted knob of her cousin's fuck-stick. "Just let me pleasure you. You don't have to do anything but stand there."
Paul groaned and tried to say something but his throat wouldn't work. Watching the beautiful teenager sucking on his cock was a bit too much excitement for him to have all his faculties working properly.
She twisted her fist around his prick, working her hands around the cockrod while she pumped on it. Tracy's soft lips kneaded the cockhead and cockshaft, playing over the throbbing length of the prick while her tongue danced along the heated flesh.
A bubble of saliva formed at the corner of Tracy's mouth", burst, then trickled down to her chin. She used her free hand to wipe the saliva away and then put the hand between her thighs, pushing up her minidress to fondle the turgid lips of her hungry fuck-hole.
"Mmmmmmmmmft!" she slurped, filling her mouth with her cousin's prick as her fingertip played lightly over her red-hot, tingling clit.
Tracy loved finger-fucking herself when she gave a blow-job, toying with her aroused clit while she pleased a man beyond his wildest expectations. There was an erotic quality about getting herself off while she gulped down fuck-cream that fascinated the young girl. Though she didn't entirely understand it, finger-fucking her seething cunt gave Tracy a sense of independence that fucking didn't give her.
"Mmmmmmm!" she moaned. Tracy took his cock out of her mouth and rubbed the spitty cockhead over her tingling lips. "Paul, I love your cock. Honest! I'm in love with your cock!"
"Suck it," the boy replied, wanting to say more but unable to.
Pushing her lips over his pricktip again, Tracy inserted her middle finger into her cunt, sliding it between her lust-swollen cuntlips, rubbing her clit at the same time.
Her hand became a blur between her legs as Tracy finger-fucked herself. Nibbling on the pulsing shaft of Paul's bone-hard, jaw-stretching prick, she threw her face forward until the cockhead pounded against her tonsils.
Tracy's sandy-brown hair swirled around her cheeks as she sucked cock. Beneath the black sequined dress, her big tits jiggled and swayed, the nipples distended with passion, sending tingles throughout her body as they rubbed against the dress's material.
She got so turned on that she nearly choked herself on Paul's cock. Pitching her head and shoulders at his cock, she took it between her lips until the cockhead punched against the opening of her throat.
"Easy, easy," Paul said softly as his cousin sputtered at the end of his prick. "You're doing great. You don't need to kill yourself on it."
Holding just the cockhead in her mouth, Tracy twisted her head around, lapping at the clefted underside and the drooling pisshole. Salty pre-cum tantalized her taste buds, a forewarning of better things to come.
Her slender thighs, tightly encased in thigh-high black silk stockings, quivered with the unbridled lust that consumed her senses. Tracy nibbled with her lips on the fuck-stick, delighting in the hardness. Her red lips squeezed firmly around the fiery cockmeat while her tongue worked restlessly.
"Ohhhh! Goddamn it, Tracy, I don't think I can hold back much longer," the boy said, his face twisted into a grimace of ecstasy.
It felt like his cock had been shoved into a sauna, and Tracy's tongue was flicking against his pisshole in the most maddeningly erotic manner. He watched her lips descending over his cock, gliding over the rim of his pricktip then moving down the cockshaft. Between his legs, his hairy balls were sizzling hot, almost ready to gush out their second cum-load of the day.
"Mmmmmmmft! Ummmmmmg!" crooned the lusty teenager, sucking hard on the prick, drawing her cheeks in to squeeze the sides of the cockshaft with the inside of her mouth. Her tongue curled around the cockshaft, tingling with the pungent, salty flavor of pre-cum. Between her legs, her middle finger was jammed palm-deep in her turgid, juicy pussy.
"I'm going to . . . cum!" Paul gasped, unaware of how loud he had said the impassioned warning.
Tracy held just her cousin's cockhead in her mouth, her red lips wrapped snugly around the prickshaft just behind the rim of the prick-knob.
She pounded with demonic fury on the pulsing, veined shaft of Paul's prick, lashing at the cockhead with her tongue as she finger-fucked hard and fast into her cunt, rubbing against her clit.
The first eruption of his jism shot against Tracy's tongue, splattering against the roof of her mouth. It was all she needed to explode, herself. Hot, slick girl-cum slushed out of her cunt, flooding into her pounding palm, trickling between her fingers as she whimpered softly and swallowed the manly fuck-cream that spewed from Paul's pricktip.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Paul grunted as his balls released their load, splattering the girl's tonsils with cum.
Tracy scraped the clefted underside of the cockhead as spewing rockets of cum gushed over her tongue and against the back of her mouth. She swallowed, stabbing her fuck-hole with her finger, desperately craving each precious drop of jism that jetted from her cousin's prick.
Pounding her fist over the shaft of Paul's prick while she fucked her cunt with her finger, Tracy worked her cousin's balls dry as she emptied her cunt of pussy juice. When at last she felt the final, flexing end of Paul's orgasm, she drew an extremely firm suction on the cockrod and was able to get a final drop.
She fell onto her ass on the floor of the bathroom, her minidress around her waist, her pink cuntlips glistening with girl-cum, exposed to Paul's glassy eyes. Her tits heaved on her chest as she gulped in sweet, refreshing air.
"Y-You've got . . . the hottest . . . cum in the world," Tracy said breathlessly. She ran the tip of her tongue around her lips, making sure she hadn't missed any of his delicious jism. "Damn it, Paul, I really get turned on sucking you off. I really do."
"Tuck it back in," Paul said, nodding toward his cock, which was now at half-mast. "You started this, you should finish it."
Tracy smiled, getting onto her knees again. With her hands on her thighs, she leaned forward and kissed the rubbery knob of his prick.
"That's not quite true. You started this. I only did what you told me to."
She pulled his swimming trunks up his legs and gently placed his prick inside, then kissed the outside of the trunks over his cock. She smiled and purred softly, enjoying the tantalizing flavor of spunk on her tongue.
"I'll see you later," Tracy said, getting to her feet, discovering her legs felt a little wobbly. The climax had drained her of much of her strength, as well as pussy juice. "I've got to get something other than cum in my stomach. I'm famished, and though I like eating cock, it isn't exactly a full breakfast, if you know what I mean."
She left the bathroom, swishing her ass, feeling Paul's eyes on her ass as she walked down the hallway. Each step she took was calculated to heighten Paul's interest-and his cock-once again.
"See you later!" she called over her shoulder, her thighs scissoring delectably.
Tracy was wondering if there was anything else in store for her that day. It wasn't even noon yet. And already she had sucked off her uncle and Paul, and fucked Paul once.
Now this is my idea of living, she thought happily.
CHAPTER NINE
"Oh! Oh, yes! This is indeed too good to be true!"
Jody opened her eyes. She'd heard the voice and recognized that it belonged to her cousin, Tracy. At first she didn't remember where she was, then the tight sock tied around her wrists, forcing her to bend her back at an uncomfortable angle, and the feel of the cotton tied around her ankles brought everything back into focus. "Tracy? Tracy, is that you?" the big-titted brunette asked, raising her head. She saw that Tracy was standing directly in front of the open door, her eyes wide and hungry, not concerned, as Jody had hoped they'd be. "Please, you've got to untie me! The most terrible thing happened to me."
"Yeah. Sure. I'll just bet it was terrible," Tracy replied, her eyes raking up and down Jody's naked, vulnerable body. "Are your hands tied, too?"
"Yes."
Tracy laughed and said to herself aloud: "Tracy, this is undoubtedly your lucky day."
Jody trembled and tested the sock tied around her wrists once again, discovering again that she couldn't free herself. The look in Tracy's eyes, they way the girl stared at her smallish triangle of jet-black pussy hair, and at her rosy nipples, gave Jody an eerie feeling.
"You're very beautiful," Tracy whispered, her right hand hiking up her minidress enough to expose her own pussy. "Do you know that?"
"Well. . . yes, I suppose," Jody replied, her voice quivering. She found it almost impossible to take her eyes off Tracy's hand as she fondled her own cuntlips. "I've been told that, but I've never really believed it, myself."
"You're so beautiful, you know what I'm going to do? I'm going to make you eat my pussy." Tracy started getting into the car, putting her knee on the back seat, careful not to hurt her prone, trussed-up cousin. "That's what I'm going to do. Ever eat pussy before, Miss Prissy Jody?"
Jody couldn't say anything as Tracy moved up her body. The sandy-haired seductress put her knees on either side of Jody's head. She paused there a moment, her cunt a foot above the bound teenager's face, and started playing with her pussy. She spread her cuntlips with the lingers of one hand and diddled her clit with the middle finger of the other.
"Clit. That's my clit. I'm going to have you lick it until I cum. Got that?"
Jody licked her lips, watching her cousin's finger sliding into the tight, pink pussy gash. She wondered what it would be like to shove her tongue into a cunt and lap at the slick pussy juice that came out.
"This isn't right," Jody said, fighting for conviction in her tone. "We shouldn't be doing this."
"Whatever feels good is right," Tracy answered, moaning softly as she tenderly rubbed the tip of her slippery fingertip over her budding clit.
She fucked the finger deep into her cunt, looking down at Jody's face, which was directly beneath her. Because she was in the car, Tracy had to stay hunched over. She would have liked to have found Jody tied up in a bed, but Tracy wasn't going to complain. This kind of luck was more than anyone had a right to expect, she decided.
"Don't do this-" Jody said, her words being cut off when Tracy's cunt mashed against her lips.
"Ohhhhh! Lick my cunt," Tracy sighed as she felt her cute cousin's tongue pushing between the rosy petals of her pussy, fucking into her cunt gash to tantalize her throbbing, itching clit.
Tracy seldom got into making it with another girl, but seeing Jody bound up hand and foot, seeing the ebony-haired beauty's succulent body . . . she couldn't help herself. Not when she had the chance to get her cunt licked, she couldn't.
When Tracy squirmed her hips in a circular motion, Jody used her tongue on the girl's cuntlips, lashing at the fiery, fleshy cuntlips. She felt Tracy's clit pushing against her nose. Trickles of pussy juice ran down the sides of Jody's face, running from her cheeks toward her ears.
She opened her mouth wide, pushing her tongue as far out of her mouth as she could. When Tracy lowered her hips, Jody shoved her tongue deep into the tasty crevice of her cousin's fuck-hole. The flavor of pussy juice delighted her, and though she was embarrassed about it, she felt her own cunt getting hot and creamy with lusty excitement.
"Ohhhhh! Lick me, Jody! Fuck my pussy with your tongue!" Tracy sighed.
Jody looked up and shivered. The visual stimulation of seeing Tracy's face contorted with ecstasy made the fire of cunt-hungry lust burn hotter in her. She could feel Tracy's silk stockings against her cheeks and ears, shivering at the contact. The stockings were smooth and cool, in sharp contract to the hot, seething cuntlips that pushed against her mouth and surrounded her tongue when she pushed it out. Jody tried to think of how she liked her own cunt to be licked, deciding that that was the only way she'd really know how to please Tracy.
Using the flat part of her tongue, she lapped at the budding, throbbing clit, pleased with herself when she heard the gasping response the action elicited from her beautiful, big-titted cousin.
"Fuck me with your tongue," Tracy mewled softly. "Shove your tongue into my cunt while I finger myself."
Jody, too turned on to deny her cousin anything, did exactly as she had been told to do. She felt Tracy's pussy lips surrounding her tongue, squeezing it, flexing and contracting around her tongue. As Tracy fingered her own clit, her finger rubbed against Jody's nose.
Jody moaned, her tits quivering on her chest, the throbbing nipples aching for attention.
As she fucked her tongue into Tracy's cunt, Jody became aware that the blood was being cut off to her hands. Her fingers felt numb. She tried to move her feet, but was completely unable to loosen the sock that was tied around her wrists.
A tantalizing sense of degradation that didn't displease Jody swept over her. She enjoyed being tied up because then she could do whatever she wanted - like shoving her tongue into her cousin's sweet pussy-and didn't have to take open credit for her actions. It was the perfect excuse for doing wild, crazy, erotic things.
"Ohhhhh! Oh, God! Jody! Sweet Jody, you're really making me hot!" Tracy purred softly, rubbing her clit while she twisted her hips around, working her cuntlips over the teenager's stiff tongue and trembling lips.
Tracy could feel her insides churning. It wouldn't be long before she released her pussy juice. Sucking on Paul's prick had been a nice treat, but it was giving pleasure rather than receiving it. Also, she especially enjoyed having another girl tonguing her seething pussy, believing that a woman did it in a more tender way.
Jody's cheeks were wet with pussy juice. She sucked on Tracy's cuntlips and savored the flavor of girl-cum, unable to tell if she was going to receive her cousin's full load of cunt syrup or if this was just a moment's enjoyment that would lead into something else. With her ankles tied together, she had her cuntlips mashing against each other, and Jody wished that someone would fill her needy fuck-hole with a cock or tongue.
The high-pitched, squeaking sound that came from Tracy's throat gave Jody just enough warning to prepare herself. A moment later a flood tide of pussy juice streamed from the girl's pussy, gushing into Jody's mouth, washing over her lips to trickle down her cheeks to her hair. Tracy jerked her hips about frantically, mashing Jody's mouth and nose with her cuntlips as her girl-cum splashed out.
"Uh!" Jody gasped, doing everything she could to drink up her beautiful cousin's slick, slippery girl-cum.
She fucked her tongue deep into Tracy's pussy and felt girl-cum run over her chin and down her neck. The smell of overheated cunt flesh tantalized Jody's nostrils. She twitched and shivered in the back seat of the car, her belly arching upward because her hands were trapped beneath her.' "Yesssss! Oh, yesssss! Jody, that was excellent," Tracy whispered, lingering her clit much more tenderly now that her passion had been spent. She looked down and smiled when she saw that Jody's innocent features were now glistening with her pussy juice. "You must be a natural at licking pussy. I swear, that was fantastic."
"You didn't give me any choice," Jody answered, wishing she could sound angry. "I'm tied up. You made me do that."
Tracy got out of the car slowly, smoothing her minidress over her thighs to cover up her tingling fuck-hole. She started to untie the sock around her cousin's ankles.
"Come on," she said, "let's get you into the house. You can't stay out here all day."
When Jody's ankles were untied, she squirmed out of the car, stood, and turned her back toward Tracy so her hands could be freed.
"You wouldn't believe what Johnny did to me," Jody whispered, not knowing why she was confiding in a person who had just forced her to lick pussy. "He pushed me over the car and put his . . . thing in my . . ."
Tracy waited until curiosity got the best of her before asking: "Pussy? Mouth?"
Jody shook her head.
"He fucked you in the ass? Oh, my! You've got to tell me all about it inside. I've got to know what it was like to get ass-fucked by your own brother!"
CHAPTER TEN
"I feel ridiculous," Jody said miserably.
"Nonsense! You look wonderful - fuckable, if you'll excuse the phrase," Tracy said.
"That's what I'm talking about. Looking-" Jody couldn't say the word fuckable. "Looking this way makes me nervous. It's your style, not mine."
"You look ravishing. Everyone is going to love it."
Jody looked at herself in the full-length mirror attached to the back of her bedroom door. She had on one of Tracy's minidresses, a pink outfit with a U-shaped neckline that didn't swoop particularly low. It was sleeveless and had no buttons or zippers. A simple little garment that required a black leather belt around her waist and nothing more. It showed off her legs almost to her pussy and that was what bothered her.
"Put these on," Tracy said, throwing her cousin a pair of leather boots.
Jody looked at the boots and groaned. They were expensive boots, made of suede leather, with four-inch heels. The boots came up four inches above her knee, and were slitted in back so she could bend her knees. For Jody, it seemed like the slit was put there so she could get down on her knees and give a blow-job. That was enough to discourage her. .
"Johnny is going to rape me on the spot if he sees me in this," Jody complained, putting the boots on.
Tracy chuckled, sitting at the dressing table, putting on her make-up and occasionally glancing over at Jody, looking at her in the mirror. It was going to be a lusciously erotic evening, she was certain. It had taken a long time for her to convince Jody to dress in something other than her prim and proper clothes, and Tracy could anticipate the reaction Jody would draw from her father and brothers when they saw her.
* * * Jody smiled at her father and kept walking, pretending she hadn't noticed the look of absolute shock on his face. When she was past him, she put her lean hips in motion, feeling the hot, hungry gaze of Mack's eyes on her ass. The pink minidress just barely covered the lower curve of her asscheeks, and thought Jody professed to dislike the pink outfit, she was profoundly happy now that she had let Tracy talk her into wearing it. Jody was finally drawing the reaction from men she'd secretly always hoped for.
"Jody," her father rasped.
The big-titted teenager stopped, twisting her upper body around to look over her shoulder at her father. Tracy had told her how big his prick was, and she was dying to find out if the huge dimensions that Tracy had spoken of were true.
"Yes, Father?" Her voice was soft, innocent, strikingly dissimilar from her appearance. "You want something from me?" "Yes."
Jody turned slowly so that she faced him, her deep-brown eyes misting over with lust. Very quickly she glanced at his crotch and saw the slowly growing lump of cockmeat tenting the front of his slacks.
"And what would that be, Father?" Jody was playing the innocent act to the hilt because she intended on taking his prick to the hilt down her throat. "Just tell me, and I'll do it."
When Jody saw Mack's prick jerk a little inside his trousers, she knew she was on the right track. Whether he wanted to get aroused by his own daughter or not, he definitely was.
"Perhaps you'd like to go to your bedroom to tell me what you want? Would that please you?"
Jody had expected her father to agree with her. What she hadn't expected was for him to rush her and bend her backward in a bruising, breathtaking kiss. She felt his tongue pushing between her lightly painted lips. Beneath the sheer fabric of the minidress, Jody was completely naked.
"Goddamn you! You're intentionally making me do this!" Mack hissed through his teeth, his hands coming up under the hem of his daughter's dress to cup her luscious, smooth asscheeks. "I'm going to teach you for teasing me!"
He kissed Jody again, and she gave herself over totally to him. The taste of her own father's tongue in her mouth made her pussy juice flow to the opening of her fuck-hole, lubricating her cunt, making it hot, wet and ready for his gigantic column of lust-hardened cockmeat.
"Mmmmm!" Jody moaned, squirming in her father's embrace, wrapping her arms around his neck.
She wriggled in his grasp, pushing her tits against his chest as Mack's big, strong hands kneaded her quivering asscheeks. His fingers bore into her tender, hot ass flesh. Jody trembled, allowing him to push her cuntlips against his thigh as she trapped his leg between her own leg.
She moaned, sucking on her father's tongue as he explored her asscheeks with his hands, pushing hard so that his thigh pushed up her minidress to rub against her exposed pussy.
"To ... to the bedroom," Jody gasped when the kiss finally ended. She needed to get to her father's enormous prick as soon as possible. "Please, Daddy! Let's go to your bedroom."
Mack didn't have the time nor the patience to go that far. The vision of his teenaged daughter in that absurdly revealing minidress had driven him beyond the edge of sanity, into a strange and frightening world of boundless fuck-lust. He had to have her-to possess her-immediately.
"Now, you bitch!" he spat angrily, mad that Jody had destroyed his self-control. "You're getting laid right fucking now!"
Jody put her hands on her father's chest, trying to push him away. She wanted to get fucked, but she also wanted to have some privacy while she took him on. After all, reasoned the young girl, fucking her own father should be a private matter, not to be interrupted by one of her three brothers, or her inquisitive cousin, who always seemed to get her into such trouble.
Twisting her face aside, Jody pulled Mack's face down to the tautened arch of her neck, moaning when she felt him nipping at her tingling flesh.
"Ohhhh! Daddy, not here," she whispered, hoping to convince him to move to the bedroom. "Please!"
"Get down," Mack said, raising his hands and putting them on his daughter's shoulders. "When you dress like a slut, you should be treated like one."
Jody allowed him to push her to her knees. Her own lust had built to such a level that she didn't really care where she was, just so long as she got to taste his prick.
To her right was her bedroom, from which she was certain Tracy would exit soon. To her left was the bedroom where Paul and Johnny slept. Though Jody fully realized the chance of getting caught giving her father a blow-job was quite high, she was willing to take it. As long as she got her throat stuffed with his deliciously throbbing fucker.
Jody was shocked at the violence Mack used as he tore at his trousers, trying to get his cock out. He ripped open his zipper and pushed his pants down to his knees. When he did this, his ten inches of cockmeat jerked out away from his body, the cockhead so swollen Jody thought it would explode at any second.
"My God!" she gasped, her eyes getting very wide as she stared in total astonishment at the largest prick she'd ever seen. "That's incredible!
I've never seen anything like that in all-" Mack grabbed a handful of hair at the top of his daughter's head and pounded his cockhead against her mouth. Jody had no choice but to take the giant-sized pricktip between her lips. When she felt the bullet-shaped crown gliding between her lips, she shivered and began cumming. On her knees, her cunt squeezed tight between her clamped-together thighs, Jody felt pussy juice flow from her fuck-hole.
"Mmmm! Ummmfff!" Jody groaned, trying to stop herself from cumming, not wanting her father to realize how responsive she was.
When the rim of Mack's huge cockhead slipped between the teenager's lips and she held all of his prick-knob in her hotly sucking mouth, she put her tantalizing tongue to work, scraping it against the underside. The girl's cheeks hollowed in as she sucked hard on the prickmeat, rotating her face around as her father's thighs quivered.
"Goddamn it, Jody, I thought I'd never see your lips wrapped around my cock," Mack groaned, pushing his hips forward to sink several more inches of his fuck-stick into his beautiful daughter's luscious mouth.
Jody couldn't believe how big the man's cock was. Though she held just a little more than the cockhead in her succulent oral cavern, her mouth was already filled with cockmeat. She had to keep her jaws as wide apart as possible just to protect the sensitive, lust-throbbing cockhead from the sharp edges of her teeth.
"Ohhhhh! Suck meeee!" Mack whispered, holding his daughter's head in his palms, releasing his grip on her luxurious mane of ebony hair.
Jody turned her face sideways, allowing the pricktip to push against the inside of her cheek, swelling her face out, distorting her softly innocent features. She glanced up into her father's face and shivered, just now coming down from the heights of her light but spine-tingling climax.
Mack pumped his hips, working his red-hot prick around inside his daughter's sweetly sucking mouth. Her tongue was like a serpent, lashing, probing, sometimes tenderly and sometimes roughly scraping over his sensitive prick.
Reaching down, he grabbed Jody by the biceps, pulling her gently, indicating he wanted her to stand. But instead of doing what he wanted, the kneeling teenager grabbed his cock's base in her right hand and his balls in her left, holding firmly onto them as she whipped her hot lips over the head and shaft of his fuck-stick.
"I want to fuck you," Mack managed to say, fighting against the nerve-jarring sensations coming from his cock, which was at that second threatening to fuck down his daughter's throat. Mack was unaware that his sweet, innocent daughter could deep-throat with the most experienced cock-suckers around.
Jody didn't want to let the cock out of her mouth. She loved sucking cock so much, she just wanted to chew down the throbbing length of Mack's prick to hold all of his fucker in her mouth and throat. She shook her shoulders, trying to get his hands off her arms, not wanting to get up. Though the thought of having her cunt stuffed with his awesome fuck-stick certainly was a pleasing one, right now she couldn't think beyond the fact that she had the biggest cock she had ever imagined fucking her lovely face, and that cock belonged to her very own father.
They were struggling against each other, Jody trying to suck all of her father's cock down her throat while he tried to get her to stand up, when they heard a sound to their left. Jody turned her head, glancing in that direction without taking the cock from her lips.
"Well, I'll be a son of a bitch!" Paul cackled, staring at his father and sister with wide eyes. "When did this start?"
It was only then that Jody removed her soft, full lips from her father's prick. "Quickly, let's go somewhere! I'll do you both! I'll suck you both off!"
CHAPTER ELEVEN
"Take your dress off!" Mack demanded as he, along with his son, pushed and pulled Jody toward the long couch at the wall.
Jody tried to comply with her father's orders, but the men didn't give her the chance to. They were so intent on mauling her body, squeezing her big tits through the dress and pushing their hands under it to feel her ass and cunt, that she couldn't pull the pink minidress over her head.
"Fuck it!" Paul said, standing behind Jody.
Jody was shocked when she felt powerful hands slip inside the back of the dress, then rip it down and apart. Her cousin's minidress spht in two, ripping down the back completely.
"Stop it!" Jody gasped, feeling trapped and helpless, her quivering, naked tits open and on display as she looked from her father to her brother. "You don't need to do it so rough! I would have taken it off!"
Mack threw his daughter onto the couch and pounced on her, flattening himself over her body, crushing her tits with his chest. The feel of her mid-thigh suede leather boots against him was shocking and erotic. Mack never dreamed his young daughter could look so wantonly fuckable.
"Please," Jody managed to say before her father's mouth was over hers, his tongue forcing her lips apart.
She shivered as he caught one tingling nipple between his thumb and finger, pinching the tit-top painfully hard. Jody writhed beneath Mack, feeling his spitty, fiery prick trapped against her stomach. The pain emanating from her nipple went throughout her body. She knew he didn't mean to hurt her, that he was only being so rough and demanding because she had driven him to the heights of lusty excitement.
Mack grabbed his daughter's left leg and pulled it up, spreading her thighs wide as he pushed off her, fighting to sink his prick in her seething pussy. Her leather-booted foot was on his shoulder as he sat on his haunches, one foot on the floor and the other leg curled beneath him, his pants wrapped around one ankle.
"Just a second," Jody said, wanting her lovers to take off their clothes.
Jody gave up all hope of getting the men to do what she wanted. Their all-consuming lust for her had pushed them beyond any reasonable constraints. They were going to take their pleasure from her body, and her only hope was that she, too, would get pleasure from their animalistic behavior.
Jody propped herself up, leaning on her left elbow. She was naked except for the boots and the leather belt around her waist. The minidress Tracy had talked her into wearing was on the floor, torn and ruined. Jody's pink-nippled tits jiggled.
Mack, holding his prick by the shaft, was rubbing the fiery, mushroomed cockhead against his daughter's fuck-hole. Her cuntlips were slick with pussy juice, and he realized for the first time that she had cum when she had been sucking his cock. It shocked and excited him that his beautiful, teenaged daughter could be so wanton as to cum while giving a blow-job.
"Take this!" he groaned, shoving his hips forward to push his fucker at Jody's cuntlips.
Jody's right foot was pointing toward the ceiling, her left leg trapped to the sofa beneath her father as the cockhead shoved against her cuntlips, puckering them inward before forcibly spreading them. The skewering invasion of Mack's gigantic fuck-stick into her cunt made Jody's mind spin dizzily.
"Uh!" she groaned, feeling his cock fucking hard and deep into her cunt, rubbing against her clit.
She felt something against the side of her face and turned to see what it was. When Jody did this, her mouth was instantly filled with Paul's prick. He had been jacking off, rubbing his pricktip against her cheek. Now, jerking his hips furiously, he fucked her beautifully innocent-looking face in long, harsh, demanding strokes. The crown of his fuck-stick slammed furiously against the back of her mouth, causing Jody's head to snap back. Her ebony tresses swirled about her face as she rocked under the twin onslaught of cockmeat being forced into her mouth and cunt.
Jody couldn't concentrate on what she was doing. The blazing sensations coming from her clit, which was getting rubbed by the shaft of her father's fucking cock, kept her attention for just a couple of seconds before she had to think about the big cock fucking into her face, nearly reaming out her throat. She wanted to lie back, to be completely relaxed while the men filled her curvaceous body with their cocks, but she couldn't.
"Uh! Ohhhh! Tight pussy!" Mack groaned, working his lean hips to and fro, sinking his prick to the root into his daughter's clasping, superheated fuck-hole.
He groaned again, watching her big tits shaking from her chest as she rocked and swayed from the forceful invasion of cockmeat into her body. His hand rubbed over her thigh, above the boot, and her smooth, flat stomach. The touch of his daughter's warm, smooth, satiny flesh made his prick harder.
Jody moaned, swirling her tongue around Paul's pricktip as he pulled his prick almost completely out of her mouth. The pre-cum was trickling out of his pisshole in an almost steady stream, which the hot-blooded teenager quickly lapped up with a greedy thirst that even shocked her.
Paul fucked his sister's mouth and watched the rim of his cockhead rub against the inside of her cheek, rolling like a wave as it swelled the side of her face out. He had jerked off countless times, thinking of Jody as he squeezed his eyes shut. Now, finally being able to see what he had dreamed of for so long, the soaring excitement was almost too much to bear.
The hot, sucking sounds of Jody's blow-job surprised her when she discovered she could hear herself mouthing her brother's prick. She shivered, her nipples burning buds of raw flesh, and slurped loudly on the jack hammering cock that reamed her lips.
"Ohhhhh! Suck me, Jody!" Paul hissed, fighting to hold the cum in his balls for as long as he possibly could. As he fucked his beautiful sister's mouth, he worked furiously to take off his shirt.
Jody twisted her body even more, her spine bending almost uncomfortably, and grabbed the root of her brother's throbbing fuck-stick. When he shoved his prick into her mouth again, the edge of her fist smashed against her mouth and her head snapped back.
"Mmmmmffff!" slurped the teenager, dancing her tongue around Paul's prick as he tried to fuck her throat. By keeping her fist wrapped around his cock, she was able to control how deeply he fucked her face. And Jody wasn't entirely certain her throat could take such a powerful, forceful invasion of cockmeat. While it was true she could deep-throat a cock, she needed more control over the situation.
Fucking his prick to the hilt in his daughter's pussy, Mack felt his balls slap into the crevice of Jody's sweet asscheeks. He sighed softly, feeling the cum churning in his big, throbbing balls. Jody's cunt was massaging every inch of his prick, pushing him closer to his climax each time he stroked his fuck-stick into her cunt.
He watched his son's cock fucking into Jody's beautiful face. Jody's red lips nibbled on Paul's cock, and the sight of it turned Mack on almost as much as when he had watched her chewing and sucking on his own turgid column of cockmeat.
Pumping smoothly, Mack tried to control himself, not wanting to explode too quickly. Though he was certain that he'd be fucking his daughter very often from this point forward, he wanted to make the most of this first occasion.
The big-titted girl moaned lustily, slapping at Paul's cockhead with her tongue as she squeezed his cockrod firmly in her fist. The flavor of his young prick was really getting to her, searing her soul, making the pussy juice flow freely to lubricate her cock-filled cunt.
Jody felt her cuntlips pulling outward as her father withdrew most of his gigantic cock from her cunt, then pucker inward as he fucked deep into her hungry, receptive cunt. She thought about the cock filling her pussy and was shocked when her fist pounded against her lips and Paul's pricktip jammed hard against her tonsils, snapping her head backward. She sputtered a little, caught off guard by the sudden invasion of cockmeat deep into her mouth, then quickly regained her composure and sucked like a nymphomaniac on her brother's big prick "Ohhhhh! Suck me, sister!" Paul groaned, wishing Jody would take her hand off his cock so he could shove more of it into her mouth.
He was happy enough to have her slick tongue and hot lips working on his fucker, so Paul decided to count his blessings and not ask for more. Besides, Jody's experienced lips were really doing a number on his cockhead and those few inches of cockshaft that she accepted into her face.
Jody felt her stomach muscles tighten in anticipation of her climax. She squeezed her eyes shut, concentrating only on her red-hot clit and the heavily veined shaft of cockmeat that rubbed slickly against it. Again and again, her clit was brushed by her father's pulsing prick.
High-pitched squealing sounds came from Jody's throat as her insides began churning and clear, slick pussy juice streamed from her cock-filled cunt. She came powerfully, thrashing on the couch, fighting to breathe as she rocked under the charging thrusts of cockmeat in her mouth and pussy.
She couldn't stay in the position a second longer. Falling backward, she felt her head hit the couch as she screamed at the top of her lungs, a shrieking sound of primordial ecstasy that could not be faked.
"Suck me!" Paul demanded, shocked that his stunning sister had taken her lips off his cock when he was so close to cumming.
Jody heard her brother, but the words meant nothing to her as she bucked on the couch, squirming her hips around to get the maximum amount of friction and ecstasy from her father's awesome, cunt-stretching prick as it glided over her drooling, overheated clit.
Leaning over Jody, pounding madly on his bone-hard prick, Paul aimed his cockhead at her cute, passion-contorted face and came. He shivered through a climax that was more jarring, more electrifying, than any he'd ever had before.
Paul howled his ecstasy as he watched a milky eruption of jism fly from his pisshole and sail through the air. The cum hit Jody in the face, striking her on the cheek, leaving a sticky stream of gooey cum from one cheekbone, over the bridge of her nose, to the other. He continued pounding on his prick, his eyes extremely large, his face red with passion. Another volcanic blast of cum exploded from his pricktip, this time hitting his sister in the forehead, splashing into her ebony hair. The sticky drops of cum were white, in sharp contrast to her dark hair.
"Ahhhhh! Fuck! Awwww!" Paul groaned, standing and leaning over his prone teenaged sister as he jerked on his prick.
Jody felt the cum hitting her face, but she wasn't entirely certain what it was until she smelled the unmistakable aroma of fuck-cream. She opened her mouth as wide as she possibly could, hoping to catch Paul's cum against her tongue so she could taste it. Instead, she felt a huge eruption of jism hit her in the forehead. Her tongue lolled obscenely out of her mouth. She was hoping to taste the salty cum that spewed in a torrent from her brother's cockhead, jetting from his pisshole.
A blast of cum caught her in the corner of the mouth, some of the precious nectar splashing into her mouth and over her tongue, some of the gooey deluge trickling from the corner of her lips down to her jawbone.
Jody watched as Paul's reddish-hued cockhead flexed in his hand, spitting out yet another flood tide of spunk. She saw the white, milky jism gushing at her and closed her eyes just as the sticky fuck-cream glued her eyes shut, splashing over her face, sticking to both eyelids.
Paul groaned as the last of his cum trickled from his balls. He shook his prick and a thick drop of cum flipped through the air and landed directly in Jody's open mouth. He shuddered at the sight of her beautiful, innocent, cum-splattered face, backing away to give his father enough room to do whatever he wanted to with the big-titted wench with the unquenchable appetite for cockmeat.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Mack thrust his prick into his daughter's juicy fuck-hole and shivered, his eyes glazing over as a twitch worked up his spine. He stared with bulging eyes at her beautiful cum-spattered face and knew that he had to add his own spunk.
"I'm going to fuck your tits," he croaked, his throat tight, his mouth dry with tension. "That's what I'm going to do."
Jody licked her lips, tasting her brother's spunk. She had heard what her father said, but couldn't open her eyes to look at him because there was so much fuck-cream on the lids and clinging to her lashes. She felt her cunt get emptied of cockmeat and quickly grabbed her tits from the outsides, pushing them together to form a tight, succulent valley for Mack's throbbing, juice-slickened prick to fuck between.
"Go ahead, Daddy," the brunette purred, rubbing her thumbs over her tingling tit-tips to send shocking blasts of satisfaction rippling through her voluptuous body.
"Open them," Mack said.
Jody released the pressure on her tits, parting them. A moment later she felt the heat and wetness of Mack's cock against her breastbone. She pushed her tits together again and groaned softly with lust as he started fucking his prick in her cleavage.
"Ohhhh! Daddy, nobody has ever done this to me before," the teenager moaned softly, wishing she could open her eyes to watch the monstrously huge fuck-stick gliding back and forth between her hot, firm globes of tit flesh.
Mack jerked his hips back and forth, sinking his prick between his daughter's tits until his pricktip nearly touched her chin, then pulling back until the flashy, bulbous cock-knob was trapped in the warm valley of her tits. As he tit-fucked his teenaged daughter, he felt his balls, churning with jism, rubbing against her body.
"I'm going to cum on your face and in your mouth," Mack whispered. "That's what I'm going to do, slutty daughter of mine!"
"Yes, Daddy! Yessss! Anything you want!" Jody whimpered with abject, wanton lust.
The girl pushed her tits tighter together, adding friction to Mack's fuck-stick as he worked himself into a frenzy. Jody felt something at her thigh-the touch of fingertips, she suspected. She spread her legs instantly, thinking that Paul was going to fuck her, or maybe lick her cunt.
"Suck it," Mack said, pushing his ten-inch prick through Jody's cleavage until the underside of his cockhead was just above her mouth. "Lick my cock, goddamn you!"
Jody stuck her tongue out and tasted her father's prick, catching the flavor of her own cuntal fluids at the same time. She licked at the clefted underside of the fat, bullet-shaped cockhead, her tongue far out of her mouth, giving her cum-streaked face an even more obscenely erotic appearance.
The smell of jism was everywhere. Jody tongued her father's prick, feeling trickles of her brother's spunk running down from her cheekbones. She felt strands of her dark hair sticking to her face, clinging there, glued to her with fuck-cream.
Mack didn't grab the long, pulsing shaft of his prick, like he wanted to. Instead, he was going to let Jody do all the work necessary to make his balls explode. He'd waited many years to know the thrill of seeing his daughter mouthing his prick, and he wasn't going to hurry himself now.
"Ohhhh! Yeah, lick my cunt," Jody whispered, the words coming out muffled because she tried to continue licking her father's cockhead as she spoke.
What Jody didn't now was that it was Tracy between her legs, fucking her tongue into the tight crevice that still tasted of pre-cum from Mack's hot, energetic fucking. And behind Tracy, Johnny was kneeling, pumping his huge cock in and out of his cousin's fuck-hole.
"Ohhhh! Nooooo!" Mack wailed as his daughter's slashing tongue finally brought him enough stimulation to detonate.
Jody whipped the cock-knob with her tongue. She heard her father's cry of ecstasy, then nearly choked when a river of cum squirted against the roof of her mouth, trickling down to the back of her mouth. She closed her lips to swallow and more fuck-cream shot from her father's pisshole, the cum splashing over her face, pooling into her right eye.
Mack groaned as he watched his prick bouncing against his daughter's lips, splitting out blasts of gluey, white cum onto her face.
Jody stuck her tongue out and a thick squirt hit the underside of her tongue. As she swirled the blob of jism over her teeth, savoring the flavor that tantalized her taste buds, another deluge of cum shot from her father's pisshole, shooting up her face to hit her eyebrow and splatter her forehead up to her hairline.
It was when Mack shoved his prick in her mouth and shot the last of his precious, manly nectar on her slithering tongue that Jody heard the soft, feminine moan of delight. She knew then that it was Tracy who was licking her pussy.
The reality that Jody had a woman's tongue fucking into her pussy pushing her cuntlips apart and whipping her clit was more than she could take. She came again, bucking and spasming on the couch, trying hard to keep her teeth away from her father's lip-stretching cockhead as her pussy juice streamed from her cunt.
The rest of the day and evening was spent in a hazy delirium of cocks and cunts. Jody tongued Tracy's pussy until her cousin came all over her face. She blew her brothers and blew her father. She fucked everyone at least once, and even begged her father to ass-fuck her . . .
Mack came back to the living room later, rubbing his scalp with a towel. His body was fresh and clean and smelling of soap from the shower he'd just taken. Jody, his beautiful daughter, was on the floor, resting on her side, her eyes closed. He wondered if she was asleep. Behind her, pressing himself against the brunette like two spoons together, Paul was fucking his prick back and forth in the girl's asshole.
On the couch, Tracy was sitting on Johnny's enormous fuck-stick, her body pressed over his while, behind her, Randy fucked her asshole.
Even though he'd squirted more loads of cum than he thought he had the strength to, Mack felt his awesome prick begin twitching. He walked over to the couch, holding his half-hard prick in his hand, and guided it to Tracy's red lips.
"Give me a blow-job, Tracy," he said casually. He inserted his cockhead into her mouth and moaned softly when he felt her pink tongue circling around his fleshy, rubbery cock-knob. "And, by the way, you're not going anywhere. When your parents come back from vacation, you'll just have to explain to them that you're staying here. Any niece who can suck like you do has a place in this household."
Tracy nodded her head without taking her uncle's prick from her mouth, her body sandwiched between Johnny and Randy as they double-fucked her, slamming their pricks into her pussy and ass.
Yes, thought the teenager as she took cocks into her tingling fuck-holes, this is where a girl like me belongs!
