This is the story of some very young lovers, so young that the reader may doubt that strong sexual feelings can exist in persons of such an age, in mere "children." Certainly the story seems to contradict Sigmund Freud's famous doctrine of the "latency period," that is, the notion that children have very little sexual drive. In his book The Question of Lay Analysis, Freud wrote:
"The most remarkable feature-as it seems to me-in children's sexual life is that it runs its whole far-reaching course in the first five years of life. From then on, until puberty, it goes through the so-called latency period in which, normally, sexuality makes no progress; on the contrary, the sexual strivings diminish in strength.... In this period, after the early blooming of sexual life has withered, are built up such attitudes of the ego as shame, disgust, and morality, destined to stand against the later storms of puberty and to direct the paths of the freshly-awakened sexual desires."
Freud, however, was describing the development of children in the Nineteenth Century, the so-called Victorian Era, when, indeed, feelings of "shame, disgust, and morality" were frequently connected with sex, not only by children but by adults. Cultural attitudes and behavior have changed a great deal since then, and it is no longer impossible to conceive of strong sexual feelings in very young people. When we no longer think of sex as "shameful" or "disgusting," there is less reason to "protect" young people from it.
In Her Carnal Cousins a very young girl experiences her first sexual desires and, without shame or hesitation, seeks to satisfy them with her three young male cousins. The cousins are equally uninhibited, and the children enjoy themselves in their first sexual experiments until they are discovered by the boys' father, a man whose thinking more closely resembles the puritanical attitudes of Freud's era than the enlightened ideas of the present. If anyone in the story causes trouble or conflict, it is the father, who cannot conceive of sex as a natural and guiltless bodily function. It is the adult in the story who introduces notions of shame and evil to behavior which the children find simply normal and good.
The reader will judge for himself which side is "right" in this conflict. The point of the story is merely to show the contrast in attitudes between different generations, not to decide which attitude is correct.
-THE PUBLISHERS
CHAPTER ONE
Jamie, a petite blonde girl of fourteen, realized that for the first time in her life, she was going to be alone with a man. She wouldn't be with just one of them, either. There'd be a whole houseful. It frightened her a little, but she was full of curiosity, too.
Orphaned as a baby, Jamie had been raised by her spinster aunt, Maud, who had kept her strictly away from the opposite sex. Aunt Maud even sent her to an all-girl school. She told Jamie that men are animals, interested only in bestial, nasty things. Now Aunt Maud was dead, and Jamie was going to live with her only other relatives, Uncle Tom and his three sons.
She'd never met them before. They lived all the way across the country in California. She knew only that Uncle Tom. was a widower and that his three sons, Ross, Ron, and Randy, were ages sixteen, fifteen, and fourteen. They lived on a ranch. It excited Jamie to think of living on a ranch, but she wasn't just sure how she felt about being around men for the first time.
On the long flight from New Hampshire, Jamie mentally collected all she'd learned about men and sex. It wasn't much. From the other girls at school, she'd learned that men are somehow built differently from women, and that when a man and a woman got together in bed, they could make a baby. Some of the girls said this was a lot of fun, but they couldn't explain why.
That was all Jamie knew. She'd never even kissed a boy before, hardly even talked to one, but she was dying to find out what they were like. When the plane finally landed in San Francisco, she looked around nervously for her Uncle Tom. She didn't even know what he looked like, although he had a photo of her.
"Jamie? Excuse me, young lady, are you Jamie?"
She looked up to see a tall, very handsome middle-aged man staring at her. He was about six feet, with broad powerful shoulders and chest, his black hair going silver at the temples. His rugged but attractive features were deeply tanned. Jamie felt a strange fluttery sensation in her belly just from looking at him.
"Uncle Tom?" she said. "Yes, I'm Jamie."
He smiled slightly. "Well, come on, then. Let's get your luggage and get going. There's a hundred miles to drive to the ranch, and I've still got cows to milk."
To Jamie's disappointment, Uncle Tom proved to be silent and humorless, a grim Bible-reader just like Aunt Maud. She hoped her boy cousins would be more pleasant company. On the drive to the ranch, Uncle Tom hardly spoke at all. Just before they arrived, however, he surprised her by coming out with quite a speech.
"Now, Jamie," he said, fixing his eyes on the road as if he was almost embarrassed to talk to her, "there's just one thing I want to say to you. I have to confess that I'm not too happy about taking you in. It's not that I don't like you. You seem like a nice little girl. It's just that having a female in the house could make trouble, if you know what I mean."
Jamie looked at him with wide, innocent blue eyes. "Why, no, Uncle Tom," she said, "I don't think I know what you mean."
He glanced at her briefly and seemed satisfied that she was telling the truth. "Then I'll have to explain," he said sourly. "My boys are of an age when they're starting to get interested in girls and-and the things boys and girls do together. You must know, Jamie, that it's not' right for boys and girls to touch each other before marriage. So if ever any of the boys touches you, I want you to tell him no, and then I want you to report it to me so I can punish him. You understand?"
"Yes, Uncle Tom," she said.
She didn't have the slightest idea what he meant, but she'd say anything to get along with him. After all, she was going to have to live with him. She just wondered what he meant about "touching" and why it was so bad. Uncle Tom sure was down on sex, just like Aunt Maud-but then they had been brother and sister.
Finally they got to the ranch, acres and acres of beautiful meadows and woods with a big rambling white house. Jamie loved it on sight. She felt she could be really happy there, except that her new guardian, Uncle Tom, seemed so grim and puritanical. He took her into the house, and there were her three cousins.
Ross, Randy, and Ron looked very much alike except for a slight difference in height. They were all dark and good-looking, 'and they were all grinning. Again Jamie felt that strange fluttery sensation in her belly. She grinned back.
Uncle Tom made the introductions, and everybody said "Hi," and then he whisked her away to her room. She noted that it was at the end of the hall, separated from the boys' rooms by Uncle Tom's room. It was like he was guarding her against his own sons.
"You freshen up a little," Uncle Tom said, "and then well have supper."
"Yes, Uncle Tom," she said obediently.
When he was gone, Jamie took off her clothes and just stood there naked, glad to have her body free of confinement. There was a large mirror on the dresser, and she wandered over to look at herself. She'd been fascinated with all the changes in her body since she started to be a woman.
She knew she was pretty, with long shining light blonde hair, big blue eyes, upturned nose, and a round naturally red mouth. Her skin was creamy and flawless. It was her body that interested her most, though. It certainly had changed lately. A year ago she'd been straight up and down like a boy, but now all that was different.
She eyed the reflection of her breasts, perfect milky-white globes the size of grapefruits, capped with pretty light pink nipples. Aunt Maud had been alarmed and disturbed at how fast her breasts were growing and had urged her to wear an ugly tight bra that flattened her budding tits. That bra was the first thing Jamie had gotten rid of after Aunt Maud died. Jamie liked her breasts to ride and bounce free.
Her waist curved in, tiny and firm, and her slim hips flowed out into a nice round curve. At the base of her belly she was starting to grow hair, pretty platinum curls that covered the plump pouting lips of her mons. She liked to touch those soft silky curls. When she pressed down on that puff of hairs, she felt vague pleasant sensations between her legs.
For perhaps the thousandth time that year, Jamie attempted to see between her thighs, to explore that mysterious territory behind her bright new patch of fur. It wasn't easy to do. She just couldn't bend over that far. She only knew, from touch, that there was slick hot naked flesh down there and that it was pleasant to rub herself there.
She spotted a hand mirror on the dresser. Aunt Maud had never allowed her to have a hand mirror, saying it would only increase her vanity, but now Jamie saw the real reason. With that little mirror, she could at last explore between her legs. Grinning, she snatched up the mirror and took it over to the bed. She lay down, parted her legs widely, and used the mirror to see herself.
What Jamie saw was a slit of glowing pink flesh encircled with curly blonde hairs. She saw the light brown wrinkled mouth of her bumhole, then naked pink lips around a tiny recessed hole. Some of the older girls at school had called that hole a "cunt." Farther up, between the fuzzy lips of her mons, she discovered a little pink button of flesh whose purpose she didn't know. She touched it lightly, and a sharp sensation of pleasure rippled through her body.
"Ummm," she said, sighing. She touched the little fleshy nub again, and it felt fantastically good. Her virgin pussy seemed to swell up with excitement, and juice started leaking from her cunt.
"Jamie," her Uncle Tom was calling, "Jamie, come on down to supper." "Rats," said Jamie.
Just when she was having fun-but Uncle Tom was not the kind of man you disobeyed. She hurriedly threw on a pair of jeans and a T-shirt and went running downstairs to the dining room. It was the first time Uncle Tom had seen her without a coat, and she saw his dark eyes dart to her heavily wobbling tits. Without a bra, they seemed to bounce all over her T-shirt, and her hard little nipples poked out saucily.
Uncle Tom's tanned face darkened with a hot blush, and he scowled at her. Her cousins weren't scowling, though. Ross, Ron, and Randy were gawking at her bouncing breasts with a mixture of awe and delight. She noticed that they kept sneaking looks at her boobs all during supper.
When supper was over, Ross, the eldest, pulled back her chair for her and said, "Cousin Jamie, would you like to watch TV with us?"
Before she could answer, Uncle Tom said sternly, "Jamie won't have time for TV tonight. She's got to wash the dishes, and then she's going right to bed. She's had a long day."
Jamie was furious, but she didn't dare talk back to Uncle Tom. She wanted so much to get better acquainted with her handsome boy cousins, but it would have to wait. She started carrying the dirty dishes into the kitchen, and Uncle Tom followed her, his face cold and accusing.
"Jamie," he said when they were alone, "apparently you didn't understand what I was saying to you today. The way you dress-it gives the boys evil notions. Unfortunately he won't be getting into town for another week, but when we do, I want you to buy a bra. You must wear a bra in this house."
Jamie turned away so he wouldn't see the scowl on her face. Dammit all, he was just like Aunt Maud, always spoiling people's fun. Well, she'd just see what she could do to have fun in spite of him....
True to his word, Uncle Tom sent her to bed early, and she didn't have a chance to see her cousins again. The next day, though, Tom was busy with the ranch, and Jamie was finally free to do as she pleased. She took a leisurely stroll around the ranch, looking for her handsome boy cousins.
Finally, after about an hour, she came out of a small patch of woods and saw the , boys some distance away, swimming in a little pond. As she approached, she saw that they weren't wearing any bathing suits. Excitement buzzed through her body. She'd never seen a man naked before. This was her chance to find out what boys looked like, how they were different from girls.
Jamie dropped to her hands and knees and crawled through the high grass till she was on a little hill overlooking the pond. She had a good view of the boys about thirty feet away, but they couldn't see her. She peered out from the grass, and her eyes widened. Boys really were different, VERY different....
Ross, Ron, and Randy were standing knee-deep in the water, talking and occasionally splashing each other. At their crotches, each of them had a pale dangling THING, like a long droopy finger of flesh. It sprang from a little thicket of dark curls, and below that hung a pair of rosy fleshy sacs. Jamie stared and stared, wondering what it was all for.
She remembered one of the older girls at school talking about the difference between boys and girls, saying that boys had something called a cock. That must be the pale dangling thing, but what were those red fleshy bags? Jamie had a million questions, but all she could do right then was look and observe.
Gradually she began to see differences between her three cousins. Randy, the youngest, had the smallest cock, about three inches long, just the size of her thumb. Ross, the eldest, had a thicker one, maybe six inches long, and Ron's was somewhere in between. All three cocks looked alike, though, slim rods of milky-white flesh laced with tiny blue veins, ending in a cherry-red circumcised head with a little slit mouth.
As the boys talked and horsed around, their limp pale pricks bounced and flopped, and their rosy balls jiggled. Jamie began to think that cocks were kind of cute, and she got that odd fluttery feeling in her belly again. Her virgin pussy began to swell up and grow moist. She didn't know what it all meant, except that she somehow wanted to be closer to the boys. It would be a thrill to touch those floppy pale cocks, to explore them....
She'd been so busy gawking at her cousins' cocks that she'd paid no attention to what they were saying, but now she heard her own name, and she listened carefully. Apparently they'd been talking about her.
"Oh, man," Ron said, laughing, "did you see the look on Dad's face when Jamie came down to supper? I thought he was gonna shit himself."
His brothers chuckled, and Ross said, "Yeah, the way her tits were bouncing all over the place, that must have blown his mind."
"It sure blew mine," said Randy. "She's got big ones."
"I'd like to see 'em without that shirt," said Ron. "Man, what a break having her come to live with us. Dad won't let us date, but now we'll have a girl around, anyhow. Maybe we can get her to show us a few things."
"Maybe," said Ross, "but we gotta play it real careful. Dad would have a fit if he knew what we were thinking. We don't know how Jamie feels, either. She might be a religious nut just like Dad and Aunt Maud. We better move slow."
"Yeah, but move," said Randy, "find out if she wants to get it on with us. Oh, wow, wouldn't it be great if she wanted to? I'm just dying to find out what it's like."
"So are all of us," said Ross. "Shit, you think you got troubles? You're only fourteen, but I'm sixteen and I'm still a goddamn virgin. That's humiliating. We would have to have a father who thinks sex is evil and won't even let us near a girl."
"Well, now we got a girl," said Ron, "if shell just cooperate."
"Tell you what," said Ross. "When we finish our swim, I'll go find her, take her for a walk, and kind of sound her out. I'll find out how she feels about it."
"Good idea," said Ron. "Wouldn't it be great if she wanted to fuck?"
The boys started laughing and splashing each other again, leaving Jamie to puzzle over their talk. She didn't understand all of what they'd said, but she gathered that her attractive boy cousins wanted to have some fun with her. That was fine with Jamie, but she wondered just what kind of fun they had in mind. It had something to do with sex.
Randy called it "getting it on," and Ron called it "fuck." She wondered what those words meant.
From her hiding place she watched her three boy cousins swimming and romping, their pale pricks flopping and bouncing, their rosy balls jiggling. She began to notice other ways in which boys were different. Their shoulders were broader than girls', their legs longer, their hips and ass more slim. Ross was even starting to get some hair on his chest. Jamie found male bodies very exciting, and her pussy got even hotter and more moist and swollen.
She wished she could just throw off her clothes and join the boys in their romp, that they could explore each other's bodies freely. She knew it would be a terrible risk, though. If Uncle Tom came along and caught them, they'd all be punished harshly. Grown-ups were such a drag. Why did they think sex was evil? Why couldn't they just let kids have fun?
After a while the boys exhausted themselves swimming, and they went to sit on the grassy bank. They were even closer to Jamie now, not twenty feet away, and she had a really good view of their pale soft dicks. She wanted to touch them so badly.
"Hey," said Randy, "let's have a jerk-off contest."
"Okay," said Ross, "what's the target?"
"How about that yellow rock over there?" said Ron, pointing to a stone about five feet away.
"Okay," said Ross. "The loser washes the dishes."
"We got Jamie for that now," said Ron. "The loser carries in the next load of firewood."
"Okay," said Ross, "and you guys are gonna lose."
They all laughed-and then, to Jamie's surprise, they each curled a fist around their cocks and began to pump the doughy pale organs. She crawled forward in the grass to get a better view. She couldn't understand what they were doing, but it seemed to be a lot of fun for them. As they pumped their soft white pricks, they began to grin and pant and get flushed in the face.
Something even more weird happened. Their cocks started to grow. Jamie thought her eyes were playing tricks on her, but as she watched she saw it was true. Impossible as it seemed, each boy's cock got fatter and longer, doubling its size. Their cocks not only got bigger, they went from soft and limp to stiff and hard.
Jamie stared and stared at this miracle. She noticed other changes, too. Before, her cousins' balls had been limp and wrinkled, but now they swelled up tight and taut like rosy little balloons. The heads of their cocks changed from cherry-red to purple and got fat and knobby. From the little slit mouths of their dicks, juice started to leak. The boys were panting loudly as they furiously pumped their pricks in their flying fists.
"Oh, man," Randy sighed, "wish I was doing this with a girl."
"Me, too," said Ron. "I hear their cunts are real juicy and slick and tight, a lot better than using your hand."
"They're hot, too," said Ross. "I heard that. Hot like a furnace. Oh, wow, I sure hope Cousin Jamie comes through for us. I'd love to stick my cock in her cunt."
Jamie thought that one over. She was beginning to understand what her cousins wanted to do with her. This "fucking" thing meant they'd put their big stiff cocks into her cunt, that tiny moist hole at the center of her crotch. She wondered what that would feel like.
Jamie quickly unzipped her jeans and slipped a hand down inside her panties. She searched out her creamy little hole and gingerly wriggled a finger inside it, making her finger stiff like a cock. She probed inward for about an inch and felt a sharp burst of pleasure. Her virgin cunt tightened greedily around her finger and blasted it with steamy juice.
"Ummm," Jamie said, sighing with pleasure.
Yes, it might feel really nice to have a stiff cock in her little hot hole. She'd like to try it. Meanwhile she was busy watching her boy cousins jerking off, as they called it. They all had their stiff fat cocks aimed at the yellow rock, and they were pumping and panting like crazy.
"AWWW," Ross suddenly yelped. His rosy-headed dick shot off a big thick glob of white stuff that landed within two inches of the rock. He sighed and grinned. "Let's see you guys beat that," he said.
"Uh, uhhh," Ron panted, "UHHH...." His cock shot some white stuff, too, but it came short of Ross' mark, splattering about five inches from the rock. "Shit," he said.
Randy, the youngest brother, was still pumping away, his face beet red, his eyes rolling wildly. "AWWW," he bawled. Somehow he managed to take aim, and his glistening glob of jism hit the yellow rock square on. He grinned proudly.
"How about that?" he said.
"You oughta go into show business," said Ross dryly.
"And I gotta bring in the wood," Ron said, sighing.
"Well, let's haul ass," said Ross. "Dad'll be wondering where we are. I'll do my chores, and then I'll find Jamie and take her for a walk. I'll find out if we have a chance with her."
* * *
Jamie could have answered his question, but she didn't want the boys to know she'd been spying on them. She ran back to the house by another route.
She felt fluttery and excited. Very soon Ross would take her for a walk, and she might begin to find out something about sex...
CHAPTER TWO
Everybody had chores to do at the ranch, since Uncle Tom couldn't afford hired help. The boys took care of the animals, Jamie was to do the dishwashing and house-cleaning, and Uncle Tom cooked and generally supervised things. It wasn't until about an hour before supper that Ross finally got done with his work and was free to hunt for Jamie.
He felt nervous. He was sixteen, the oldest of the three brothers, and a junior in high school, but his whole knowledge of sex and girls could have been put in a thimble with room to spare. His father seemed to have a horror of sex, and he'd watched the boys like a hawk, never letting them be alone with girls.
Ross wondered just what was bugging the old man, why he had this old-fashioned notion of sex as something evil and dirty. He also wondered how Dad explained having three sons, if it was so evil to fuck-but Mother had died a long time ago so there was no one to explain. Dad wouldn't talk about sex at all except to tell the boys not to do it till they were married.
That was a crock of shit, of course. Ross and his brothers weren't going to wait that long, not if they had the chance to get laid sooner. Cousin Jamie's arrival seemed to offer them that chance, IF she only felt the same way. Ross was about to find out, but, Christ, he felt really nervous about it. He'd never been alone with a girl before.
He didn't know what to do or say, how to bring up the subject of sex. He decided he'd just take Jamie for a walk in the woods, talk to her, and maybe things would take care of themselves. He didn't want to fuck it up, though. His brothers were counting on him. He must do his best to get into his pretty little cousin's pants.
He found her in the living room doing some sewing. She smiled as he came into the room. Damn, she was pretty, with that long shining blonde hair and that curvy enticing little body. He felt his cock tingling with interest, just from looking ajt her. He cleared his throat, hoping his voice wouldn't come out in a horny croak.
"Hi, Jamie," he said, "how you doing?"
"All right, thank you, Ross," she said, smiling. "All this work gets to be a drag, though. I guess I'll get used to it."
"Yeah, there's a lot of work on a ranch," said Ross, "but Dad doesn't mind if we take a break now and then. Why don't you come for a walk with me? You could probably use a rest."
"That'd be great, Ross," she said, "if you think Uncle Tom won't mind."
"Aw, naw, he won't care," Ross said nonchalantly.
As a matter of fact Dad would have a fit if he knew Ross and Jamie were going off alone together, but that was a chance Ross would have to take. He just wasn't going to pass up the opportunity to get it on with a girl no matter what Dad thought. He led Jamie out of the house and off towards the woods. To his relief, Dad was nowhere in sight.
"This place is so beautiful," Jamie said. "I'm going to love living here."
"I hope so," said Ross. "I know we're glad to have you. We haven't had any female company since Mother died ten years ago." Ross walked beside her, unable to keep from gawking at her big round bouncing tits. He sure as hell hoped Dad wouldn't make her get a bra.
She was wearing a skin-tight T-shirt, and he could see the whole outline of her lovely globe-shaped boobs, even the hard little nubs of her nipples. He felt himself getting wildly horny as he watched her ripe firm jugs bouncing free under her shirt. He told himself to watch it, go slow.
Jamie might not feel the way he did.
"Let's walk in the woods," he said. "It's nice and cool in there."
"Okay," said Jamie. She sounded innocent, not at all suspicious.
Ross led her into the trees, down a narrow path, till they came to a small clearing with a soft mossy floor. Dad hardly ever came here, and Ross and his brothers used to use it when they wanted to do or say something without Dad knowing. It would be the perfect place to seduce Jamie-if she'd allow it.
"Let's sit down for a while," said Ross. "It sure is a hot day."
"Yeah," said Jamie, sitting down on the mossy ground, "it never gets this hot in New Hampshire."
"What was your life like there, Jamie?" said Ross. "I bet you dated a lot, you're so pretty."
Jamie sighed. "Uh-uh," she said, "no way. I was raised by Aunt Maud, and she's just like your father. Reading the Bible all the time, telling you how sex is dirty and evil. She never let me be alone with a boy. It was a drag."
"Yeah, I can dig it," said Ross. "Dad's like that, too. Won't let us date-and I'm sixteen already. Adults are crazy sometimes. But, listen, Jamie, I was thinking-" He stopped and blushed, not knowing quite how to put it.
"Yes, Ross?" said Jamie, smiling encouragingly. "Go ahead and tell me what you were thinking. You don't have to be afraid to talk with me."
"I hope not," said Ross, swallowing hard and blushing, "because what I was thinking was this. With you here, we'll both have a chance to find out about sex-that is, if you want to. I mean, if we're real careful and don't let Dad find out, we could learn a few things."
He was afraid she'd get mad, but Jamie only smiled. "I think that's a great idea, Ross," she said, moving closer to him. "Do you want to start now?"
He could hardly believe his luck. He felt his cock lurch into hardness in his jeans. Man, oh, man, she actually seemed willing.... He moved closer to her, till their legs were touching, and bent down and kissed her. She didn't pull away. She pressed her mouth hotly against his, and he slipped his tongue into her mouth. She met it with her tongue, tickling and twining.
Ross felt his cock starting to leak hot juice, spotting the fly of his jeans. His first kiss made him instantly, wildly horny. He moaned and put his arms around Jamie, pulling her down on her back. He began to paw her all over. She was grinning.
"You said we could learn a few things, Ross," she said. "What did you want to leam?"
"Oh, wow, everything," said Ross, running his sweaty excited hands over her curvy little body. "I mean, we could see how boys are different from girls and all that."
"Great," said Jamie. "I know one difference already. Here, I'll show you."
With a mischievous grin she pulled off her T-shirt. She tossed it aside and lay back, smiling and shameless, letting Ross look at her naked breasts. He damn near came in his pants, he was so excited. Her tits were gorgeous, firm and round and large, the pretty pink nipples pointing straight up at the sky.
"Oh, wow," he said, his voice husky and horny, "your tits are so beautiful, Jamie. Do you mind if I touch them?"
"No, but be gentle," she said. "They're very sensitive."
With trembling moist hands Ross reached out and cupped his cousin's lovely milky-white globes. It was even better than he'd imagined, touching a girl's breasts for the first time. Her taut skin was silky and hot and throbbing with life, delicious to touch. Her pert boobs just slightly overflowed his palms. He gently squeezed and fondled her satiny jugs, and the nubby little nipples tickled his palms.
"Am I being too rough?" he asked nervously.
"Nooo," Jamie sighed, "it feels nice, Ross. Go ahead and play with my tits. I like it."
Ross sighed loudly, hardly believing his luck. When he brought Jamie into the woods, he'd been expecting to get his face slapped or for her to have hysterics, and instead she was actually letting him play with her tits. Too much.... If his luck held, he might even get his cock into her before long.
Jamie lay back with half-closed eyes, smiling softly, sighing. She loved being kissed and touched by a boy. Ross' gentle hot hands felt wonderful on her sensitive silky tits. She felt her pussy growing hot and moist again, swelling up, getting juicy from her leaking cunt. She could see right off that sex was the most fun thing in the world. Why were Aunt Maud and Uncle Tom so uptight about it? How could it be evil when it felt so good? Ross bent down and started kissing her hot swollen tits, and she moaned softly with pleasure.
"Ross," she said, "you've gotta take off your T-shirt, too. Fair is fair."
He chuckled and quickly drew off his T-shirt and tossed it out of the way. Jamie felt a hot burst of excitement as she eyed his bare chest. He was young and slim yet, but his chest was hard and tan and had a thick patch of black hairs. She rubbed against him, rubbing her hard little nipples against his fuzzy hair patch, and it really turned her on.
It must have turned Ross on, too, because he moaned hoarsely and pushed her down on her back again, eagerly kissing her thrusting tits. His tongue darted out, red and wet, and he began licking her tender boobs, flicking her pink nipples with the slick tip of his tongue.
"Ooooo, I like that, Ross," she said. "I really dig it when you lick my nipples. Feels so good...."
Ross didn't know what led him to use his tongue on her tits. He just followed whatever horny urges came into his head. He liked licking the nubby little buds, and pretty soon he wanted to suck them. He fastened his lips around one hard hot nipple and began sucking on it like a greedy baby. It was fun.
"Ummmm, YEAH," Jamie moaned. "Suck my nipple, yeah.... That really feels good, Ross."
She wasn't kidding. When Ross' hot wet mouth closed around her highly sensitive nipple, she felt pleasure streaking all through her body. Her cunt gushed a river of steamy juice, and her whole pussy got burning hot. It was the craziest feeling she'd ever had.
"Oh, wow," she said, "I feel so weird, so hot and funny and excited. What does it mean, Ross?"
He raised his mouth from her stiff spit-soaked nipple and said, "It means you're horny, Jamie. I .sure as hell am."
"Horny?" she said. "What's that?"
"It means you want to fuck," Ross said. "Do you know what that is?"
"Nope," said Jamie. "Tell me. I don't know anything about sex, Ross. Aunt Maud never told me anything except that it's wicked."
"That's bullshit," Ross said angrily. "Dad says the same thing, but there's nothing bad about it. Anyhow, I don't know much, either, but I'll tell you what I've heard. The older guys at school say that fucking is when a guy puts his cock in a girl's cunt, and it feels really great. When you feel like you want to do that, then you're horny."
Jamie still wasn't too clear about all that, but she did have that strange hot dizzy feeling, that glowing in her cunt, and she was willing to take Ross' word that fucking was fun. She was eager to try it. She didn't know just how to get started, but obviously you'd have to take off your clothes. That would be exciting. She'd get a better look at Ross' cock, for one thing.
"Let's take off the rest of our clothes, Ross," she said breathlessly. "Let's look at each other."
"I'd really like that, Jamie," he said. He was so horny by now, he could hardly talk, and he could hardly believe that all this good stuff was happening. Man, they'd been here just a few minutes, and already she was taking off her clothes for him. When they got naked, she might let him do even more.
The two kids quickly pulled off their jeans and underpants, then gawked at each other. It was the first time Jamie had seen a naked boy close up, and it was the first time Ross had seen a naked girl at all. Minutes passed as the cousins stared at each other, surprised and pleased with the obvious differences between them.
Jamie leaned close to get a really good look at Ross' cock. It was hard this time, stiff as a board and tightly hugging his belly. It seemed enormously thick and long to her inexperienced eyes. The skin of his shaft was milky-pale with tiny faint blue veins just under the thin tight skin. The head of his cock was bright red and knobby, and the thin slit mouth was oozing little bubbles of cream.
Ross gawked open-mouthed at Jamie's pretty puff of blonde curls and at the narrow pink slit of flesh between her legs. She had her thighs parted a little, and he could see fat moist pink lips around a tiny indented hole. Was that her cunt? Farther up, her furry mons lips parted a little to show a small pink lump of flesh.
Jamie eyed Ross' rosy swollen balls with great curiosity. She thought she understood now what his cock was for, but what were those red baggy things? Gently she reached out and touched them, finding them stiff and hot and throbbing to her fingertips.
"Ross," she said, "what are these things?"
"Th-those are my balls," he said, gasping with pleasure as her fingertips gently caressed his tender nut sacs. "That's where the seed is stored up for making babies. It comes out my cock."
Jamie now understood what that thick white stuff was that flew through the air when the brothers jerked off. There was a lot more she wanted to learn, though.
"Ross," she said eagerly, "can I touch your cock?"
"Sure," he said, "if I can touch your pussy." "Pussy?" Jamie said, giggling. "What's that?"
"It's-it's what's between your legs," Ross said, since he didn't know the names for half that stuff, either.
"Oh, sure," said Jamie. "Go ahead."
As they lay naked side by side, Jamie reached out and curled her warm little fingers around his rigid pulsing cock. She began to pet it gently, exploring its size and texture. Ross shivered with pleasure. Somehow it was much nicer to have Jamie's hand toying with his dick than to do it himself.
"Gee, it's so smooth and hot," Jamie said wonderingly. "It's nice to touch."
His taut cock-skin felt silky to her, and she could feel the hard hot core inside. She ran her fingers swiftly up and down his stiff rod, eager to touch him everywhere. The head of his prick was engorged and purple, fat and knobby, and as she trailed a fingertip around it, he sighed loudly. She found that the head of his cock was more sensitive than any other place.
"Hey, what's that?" she said. "How come there's juice coming out of your cock?"
As she played with the fat purple head of his prick, its little slit mouth began to leak bright bubbles of juice. She smeared it on her fingers and rubbed it slickly all over his rock-hard cock, making her pumping fast and slippery.
"I -- I'm not sure what it's for," Ross said, panting. "To make my cock slick, I guess. I know it comes out when I'm really horny."
"Like right now," Jamie said with a mischievous giggle.
"Like right now," Ross said, reaching for her.
He touched the bright springy puff of her mons. The golden curls were silky and pleasant to touch. Pressing down on her little fur patch, he could feel the radiating heat of .her plump mons lips. He wiggled a finger inside the fat lips and felt slick moist naked flesh. Probing around, he came to a plump little button that throbbed under his touch. He rubbed it with his fingertip.
"Oooooo," Jamie squealed, "hey, that really feels great, Ross.... Yeah, touch me there...."
"What is it?" Ross asked. "It feels like a button or something."
"I don't know," Jamie said, "but it sure feels good when you rub it."
Ross went on rubbing the funny little lump of flesh while Jamie continued to pet and pump his achingly swollen meat. As he rubbed her tiny clit, he felt it getting hotter and fatter and wetter by the second. He discovered that her pussy made juice when she was aroused, just the way his cock did.
He slipped his hand farther down between her soft little thighs, eager to explore the rest of her. He felt the soft wrinkle of her little asshole, the fat naked lips of her pussy, and the delicate fringe of hair around her slit. He felt the hot gushing hole at the very center of her body, and he figured it had to be her cunt. Would she let him put his cock in there?
He wriggled a fingertip into the wet hot hole of her virgin box, probing stiffly. She was fiercely hot inside. It was just like the older boys said, the perfect sheath for a hard cock. It was tight and slick and hot, lubricated with her gushing cream. He could well imagine how great it would feel to work his swollen dick into that juicy little hole.
"Ummm," Jamie murmured, "your finger feels good in my cunt, Ross."
He wondered if she'd enjoy feeling his cock in there, too, but he didn't want to move too fast. Fucking was a big step for a girl who'd never done it before. Jamie seemed willing enough to play around with him, but she was only fourteen and very innocent. He had to be sure she really wanted to go all the way.
Meanwhile Jamie busily pumped his cock, keeping him hotly excited. He rubbed her little wet clit and wiggled his fingertip in her tight juicy box, and as she grew more aroused, she got more daring. She tickled down his rigid dick, through his small tight bush, till she was touching the swollen hot bags of his balls. She rubbed them gently.
"Hey, wow," Ross moaned, "that really feels great, Jamie.... Yeah, play with my balls-but not too hard. They're just as sensitive as your tits."
"Okay," said Jamie, "I'll be careful."
She began a slow exploration of his swollen red nut sacs, petting and rubbing and gently squeezing. The more she saw of his clean young cock and balls, the more horny she got, but she didn't feel like rushing things. She wanted to explore his strange masculine body. His cock looked awfully long and thick to her, and she felt a little frightened about letting it into her cunt.
His balls were taut and fiery hot in her palm, throbbing with life. She enjoyed cupping and petting them, and Ross seemed to dig it a lot, because he kept sighing and moaning as she played with the hot fleshy sacs. He was doing nice things to her, too, rubbing that funny little lump of flesh that gave her so much pleasure, poking his stiff finger in and out of her hot juicy hole.
Jamie stifled a wicked laugh as she thought of Aunt Maud, who'd be turning over in her grave if she could see this scene. Poor Aunt Maud had worked tirelessly to keep Jamie away from boys and sex, and here she was, playing with a guy's cock and balls, letting him put his hand between her legs. If she felt like fucking him, she'd do that, too....
"Rub my button again, Ross," she sighed. "I really liked that. What do you like best?"
"I dig it when you pump my cock, Jamie," he said breathlessly. "That feels fantastic."
The kids set to work to please each other. Jamie rubbed her palm over the creaming head of Ross' stiff young prick, getting her hand good and juicy. She curled her fingers around his rigid throbbing pole and began to pump it very fast, her little hand zipping up and down the hard white length of his dick.
He frigged her furiously, his fingertip rimming and flicking her tiny squirting bud. His hand was soon soaked with her cream, and both kids were panting hard, just on the verge of cumming. That was when they heard Tom's voice calling from the house.
"Ross? Jamie? Come on home now. It's time for supper."
"SHIT," said Ross.
"Hell," said Jamie. "We'll have to go. But we'll get together again soon, won't we, Ross?" "We sure will," Ross said fervently....
CHAPTER THREE
When Ross and Jamie came in for supper, his brothers looked at him intently, wondering how he'd made out. He couldn't tell them, though, couldn't even give a hint, not as long as Dad was watching. Dad looked suspicious enough when he saw Jamie and Ross approaching the house together. Ross had to play it cool.
After supper, Dad set Jamie to work washing the dishes, and he took his newspaper and sat right in the kitchen with her so the boys couldn't get near her. Ross and his brothers started upstairs for a private conversation, and as they passed the kitchen they could hear their father talking to Jamie.
"Jamie," said Tom, "where were you this afternoon? You didn't go somewhere alone with Ross, did you?"
Jamie's voice sounded surprised and innocent. "Of course not, Uncle Tom," she said. "I knew you didn't want me to do that. I just took a walk, to see the ranch, and I ran into Ross on my way back to supper. I just talked to him for a second."
Thank heaven Jamie was a good liar! Dad seemed to believe her. Ross gave a big sigh of relief as he and his brothers climbed the stairs. They went into Ross' room and piled on the bed, as they usually did when they wanted a bull session that Dad couldn't overhear.
"Well," Ron said eagerly, "what happened? Did you get to be alone with her, or was she telling Dad the truth? Come on, Ross, tell us all about it."
"Yeah," Randy said, "did you ball her, Ross?"
Ross laughed. "Okay, you guys," he said, "be patient, and I'll tell you all about it. It went better than we dreamed. I got her alone in the woods and told her we could have some fun, if we were careful not to let Dad find out, and then she took off her shirt and let me play with her titties-" "Oh, wow," said Randy.
"Far out," said Ron. "That's pretty good for the first day."
"Wait, that's not all," said Ross. "Then we both took off all our clothes and played with each other. She pumped my cock, and I got my hand between her legs and played with her. I felt her cunt-" "Too much!" Randy said excitedly.
"Fantastic!" said Ron. "And then did she let you fuck her?"
"Naw," Ross said with a wistful sigh. "I think maybe she would have. She was getting real excited. But just when we were frigging each other and getting close to making it, Dad called us and we had to quit. We didn't even get to cum."
"What a bummer," said Randy.
"Yeah, that's a huge drag," said Ron. "But, Jesus, Ross, you really made out for the first day. That's great, even if Dad did interrupt. I bet you get even farther next time."
"Yeah, when are you gonna try it again, Ross?" said Randy.
Ross rubbed his aching cock, which hadn't gone down since Jamie played with it. "I'd sure as hell like to try again tonight," he said. "I'm so fuckin' horny, I could die. Maybe after Dad's asleep I could sneak into her room, but it'd be an awful risk. She sleeps right next to Dad's room, and he'd have a fit if he caught us."
"You can do it, Ross," Randy said. "You gotta try-for all of us."
"Yeah, Ross, she seems to like you a whole lot," said Ron. "If she puts out for anybody, it'll be you. You gotta try."
"Okay," Ross said, "I'll try." His common sense told him not to risk it, but his cock said GO!
"Hey, Ross," Randy said with a snicker, "what's her cunt feel like? What do girls look like down there?"
Ross did his best to describe his first glimpse of pussy and the way her cunt had felt so tight and hot to his exploring finger. Time passed, his brothers listened avidly, and soon Dad was knocking on their door telling them it was time for bed. Ron and Randy went off to their own rooms, and Ross waited till he was sure his father must be asleep.
He was sweating nervously as he opened his door and peered up and down the hall. Dad would have his ass if he caught him sneaking to Jamie's room. The hall was quiet and dim, lit only by a small night light. Ross tiptoed out of his room naked-he figured he might save time that way.
Every board in the floor seemed to creak as he crept slowly down the hall. He finally made it to his Dad's door, and he pressed his ear against it and listened carefully. He heard gentle regular snoring, and a grin of relief and delight split his face. He crept along to the next door, Jamie's, and silently turned the knob.
He eased open the door and found Jamie sitting in bed staring at him. By the light of a small bedside lamp, she was reading a magazine. She was wearing a pretty blue baby doll nightie, so sheer that he could see her firm pointed pink nipples. Ross' cock went rock hard, slamming up to hug his belly, and Jamie's big blue eyes caught it.
"Ross!" she said, "what-?"
"Ssshh," Ross said quickly, putting his finger to his lips. He closed the door and hurried over to the bed, where he could whisper to Jamie. "I thought we could have some more fun," he said, "but we have to be real quiet. If Dad catches us, the shit will really hit the fan."
Jamie grinned and nodded. "Okay," she said. "What kind of fun do you mean, Ross?"
He reddened with horny anticipation. "Oh, I thought we could just pick up where we left off in the woods," he said, grinning.
"Show me," said Jamie. "I forgot."
In fact she hadn't forgotten at all. She vividly remembered every second of the delicious fun she and Ross had had in the woods that afternoon. It was just that she liked to tease him and wanted him to take the initiative. She didn't want to move too fast. She was dying to find out more about sex, but every time she looked at Ross' enormously long thick cock, she got a little scared. She didn't see how that huge hard thing could possibly fit into her tiny hole without hurting her. She was willing to try everything else, though....
"Okay, I'll show you," said Ross.
Patiently he took away her magazine and then pulled her nightie off over her head, tousling her sleek, long blonde hair. Jamie passively let him undress her and lay her down on her back. Ross' hard young body excited her a lot, and already she could feel her pussy getting hot and moist, swelling up with arousal.
"You were touching my cock, remember?" Ross said eagerly as he lay down beside her. "You were pumping it with your fist. And I was playing with your pussy. I had my finger right here, like this .. ."
He slipped his hand onto her pretty golden muff, wriggled a finger between the fat curly lips of her mons, and touched her funny little button. It was dry and only faintly warm, but the moment he touched it and began to rub it with his fingertip, Jamie gave a little squeak of pleasure, and he felt a scalding burst of juice from her cunt.
"Ummm," she said, "I remember that, all right. It felt really nice. Yeah, rub me there, Ross.... Ohhh, I really like that..."
Ross worked his fingertip briskly over her soaked little lump, and his hand was soon wet with her juice. "Okay," he said excitedly, "I'll play with your pussy, Jamie, but you gotta play with my cock. Fair is fair."
She laughed. "Yeah, you're right," she said. "Now what was I doing with your cock? Pumping it, you said?"
"Right," said Ross. "Just put your fingers around it and move your hand up and down. Yeah, like that..."
Jamie clumsily obeyed, curling her fingers around the thick hot stalk of his prick, moving her little hand slowly up and down the rigid pole of his meat. She didn't have to be clumsy. She remembered just how she'd pumped his cock that afternoon, just what he liked best. She wanted to tease him, though, and she took her time about doing it right.
Ross really didn't notice. It was so exciting to be playing with his very first pussy and to have a pretty girl fisting his meat that he didn't care if she was an expert or not. Dad was asleep, there was plenty of time, and with any luck they could go a lot farther than just frigging each other. With any luck, he'd lose his virginity tonight, get his perpetually horny cock into that wonderfully tight juicy little cunt of hers....
Ross blissfully frigged her wet fleshy joy button and moved his swollen dick in her hot little fist, content to go on like that for some time, but Jamie was getting a little bored with the game. They'd already done it that afternoon, and she wanted to try something else. She especially wanted to get closer to Ross' cock. Lying face to face, they couldn't touch or see each other's cock and pussy very well.
"Hey, Ross, wait a second," she said, wriggling free of his embrace. "I've got an idea."
Ross watched in surprise as his pretty little cousin reversed her position on the bed, lying upside-down to him. Her pretty golden muff was practically in his face, and he could feel her hot moist breath fanning his erect cock. He grinned. It wasn't a bad idea at all. This way they could see and touch each other a lot better.
"Now play with me, Ross," she said eagerly, "and I'll play with you."
"Right on," said Ross.
He petted the soft fluff of her mons and pried open the golden-furred lips. He had a much better view of her pussy now. The moist rosy slit was only inches from his eyes. He could see the hot twitching bud of her clit, the fat scarlet lips of her cunt, and the tiny wet hole itself. He rubbed a finger gently back and forth over her whole gleaming gash, and Jamie sighed with pleasure.
"Yeah, play with me, Ross," she moaned, "play with my pussy.... It feels sooo good...."
He went on rubbing and tickling her hot wet slit, and as he did so he could see her whole pussy swelling up with arousal, getting plump and taut. A steady stream of fragrant juice leaked from her little cunt mouth, and the color of her slit went from light pink to bright rose. She moaned and whimpered steadily as his finger explored her clit and pussylips and trickling cunt mouth. He was getting her turned on, all right.
Meanwhile Jamie eyes his cock close-up for the first time, staring at his creaming slit like it was another eye. She admired the big fat purple head of his dick, the thick blue-veined stalk, and his swollen red balls. She felt saliva pooling thickly in her mouth. It was crazy, maybe, but she had the urge to lick and taste him . ..
Feeling no shame or inhibitions, Jamie laughed and stuck out her little pink tongue, licking quickly from the curly base of his cock right up to the sensitive drooling head. She really dug his light salty taste, and she began to lick faster and more greedily all up and down his hard pulsing pole.
"Awww," Ross sighed, "oh, man, that feels great... What're you doing, Jamie?"
"Licking your cock," she said with a giggle.
Ross gasped. It seemed like a really naughty, wild thing to do-but, Christ, it felt good. Her little tongue was slick and wet and hot on his meat, tickling and lashing deliciously, sending big shivers of pleasure through his loins. He didn't care how weird it was-he liked having his cock licked.
"Yeah, yeah," he whined, "keep doing it... Lick my cock, Jamie... Oh, man, that's fantastic...."
Her little wet tongue flew up and down his sensitive meat, right from the creaming head of his dick down through his tight curl patch and onto his tender balls. He could hardly keep from moaning loudly. It was the most powerful pleasure he'd ever felt in his young life. Thick cream drooled from his aroused cockhead, and Jamie licked it right up and ate it, smacking her lips.
"Ahhhh, Christ," Ross maoned, "so fuckin' good...."
He looked down at her lovely swollen pink slit, and a crazy urge came over him to lick her there, taste her, like she was doing to him. Hell, it was only fair, and it seemed like real fun. He plunged his face into her steamy little crotch, stuck out his tongue, and began to lick and tickle from her pungent wrinkled bumhole through her slick fat pussylips right up to the trembling soaked bud of her clit.
Jamie gasped sharply, feeling the most dizzying pleasure she'd ever known. Ross' rough wet tongue felt so great as it tickled through her pussy that she couldn't restrain a shrill cry of pleasure.
"Eeeee," Jamie cried.
"Ssssh," Ross said nervously, "don't let Dad hear us...."
In fact Tom did hear Jamie's shrill cry, but he didn't wake up. He'd worked very hard on the ranch that day, and his sleep was too deep. Instead the cry worked itself into a dream. His subconscious recognized the voice of a woman in deep sexual pleasure. His wife had made sounds like that when he was fucking her.
Tom dreamed he was making love to his wife, Helen. He'd been raised to believe that sex was evil and dirty, but he couldn't help enjoying it when he and Helen got married and started trying to make babies. It was okay to have sex if you were making babies, his father had told him, but Tom discovered that it was a lot more than okay. He and Helen were both surprised to find out how great it felt. They'd ball two or three times a night on the excuse that it was necessary to get her pregnant. Later they'd feel guilty about it, and on Sunday they'd go to church and ask God to forgive them.
After Helen died, ten years ago, Tom had never touched another woman. He didn't believe in sex outside of marriage, and he hadn't had time to court a second wife. He suppressed his sexual feelings as well as he could, but they were still there, buried deep in his unconscious mind, and they came out in dreams. To his shame and disgust, he had wet dreams almost every night.
Now he dreamed that his stiff swollen cock was deep in Helen's hot juicy cunt, that he was fucking her hard, almost savagely, and Helen was screaming with pleasure like in the old days. He panted and pumped, loving every second of it, and then he was cumming, his hot jism spurting out in eager globs.
Tom woke up in a cool puddle of his own cum. Instantly he knew what had happened and he cursed himself. What was the matter with him? He was a decent Christian man, not some sex fiend. Why couldn't he get rid of those animal needs, those dirty urges? Ten years ought to be long enough for him to forget about sex, but he seemed to be just as lusty as ever....
He rolled out of his puddle to the dry side of the bed and started to drift back into sleep. He thought he heard a funny noise from Jamie's room. Her bed was just on the other side of the wall, and for a moment he thought he heard creaking springs, small sighs and moans. No, it must be his own heated imagination. The kids wouldn't dare do anything like that...
Tom closed his eyes and went back to sleep, too exhausted to realize that his ears weren't lying to him. There WERE strange noises coming from Jamie's room, noises he would have recognized if he hadn't been so damned tired.
"Ooooo," Jamie squealed, "oh, oh, Ross, I just LOVE that... Yeah, lick my pussy.... Ohhh, that's great..."
Ross' slick hot tongue raced back and forth over her horny little slit, giving her exquisite pleasure. He licked the creaming mouth of her virgin cunt, licked into the tender pink folds of her pussylips, tickled and lashed the sensitive button of her clit. She creamed uncontrollably, soaking his flushed face with her fragrant juice.
Jamie returned the favor by licking hungrily and swiftly all over his stiff pale cock and fat rosy balls. She really loved licking and tasting him. His fat purple cockhead kept drooling thick delicious cream, and she lapped it all up eagerly, drilling the soft tip of her tongue right into his squirting cock-hole. Ross really got off on that, bucking and whinnying with pleasure.
"Jesus, yeah, Jamie," he whined, "lick me, lick my cock, my balls... Oh, man, that's so good...."
Her busy wet tongue was driving him crazy, making him forget his purpose in coming to her room. He'd meant to ball her if it was the last thing he ever did, but her swishing wet tongue felt so damned nice, he was tempted to just lie there forever and let her bring him off that way. It would be easy to cum. He could hardly hold out, in fact.
Jamie, too, was blissfully content just to have Ross lick her horny wet pussy. Some day when she got her courage up, she'd let him fuck her, let him put that monstrous stiff cock in her little hole, but she didn't feel ready for it tonight. His tongue felt plenty good enough. She got more and more excited, pumping her hips, riding the stiff line of his tongue.
Jamie had never cum before and didn't even know about cumming, but she was rising inevitably toward a climax as Ross hungrily ate her pussy into explosive arousal. She felt so wild, so strange.... Another crazy impulse came over her, and without hesitation she fastened her little pouting mouth around the creaming fat head of his dick and began to suck his cock inside.
"Awww, Jesus, YEAH," Ross wailed, "yeah, suck my cock... Ohhh, Jamie, suck it in farther.... That's really great..."
He'd never heard of cocksucking, but the fiery wetness of his cousin's mouth was delicious, the best thing he'd ever felt. Jamie started sucking hard and fast on his prick, and he damned near fainted with pleasure. He returned the favor by thrusting his thick wet tongue right up her tiny hot cunt.
"UMMM," Jamie cried.
Her moans were muffled because her mouth was stuffed with his erect swollen cock, but he could tell she loved it when he thrust his tongue into her clear to the root. He used his tongue like a cock, poking in and out hard and fast. Her fiery little box tightened around his tongue and creamed furiously.- Jamie felt her body beginning to shudder and melt in a powerful burst of pleasure, and she sucked Ross' hard long cock even deeper into her mouth till the creamy tip was butting her throat. She sucked his tasty dick like crazy as the wild pleasure rocked her body. She didn't realize she was cumming, didn't know the name for it, but she wanted it to go on and on.
"UHHHH," Ross groaned.
His tongue still deep in her slick hot little hole, he began to cum, too, right in her hotly sucking mouth. He just couldn't hold it back. Jamie felt a thick burst of tasty jism, then another and another, and she eagerly swallowed it all. At last Ross' cock went limp and slipped from her mouth, and she wailed her pleasure without interference.
"Ooooo," she moaned, "AHHHHH...."
There was a sudden pounding on the wall.
"Jamie," Tom called, wakened by her loud moans, "are you all right?"
With a muttered curse, Ross leaped out of bed and scurried from the room. Dad had cut short his pleasure again, damn it...
"I'm all right, Uncle Tom," said Jamie. "I was just having a nightmare."
She sulkily turned out her light. She felt just like Ross did. They could all have so much fun if it weren't for Tom....
CHAPTER FOUR
When Tom woke the next morning he remembered the suspicious noises from Jamie's room, and although he didn't really believe the kids would have the nerve to make out right under his nose, he kept a close watch on them all day.
He was particularly suspicious of Ross, the oldest, who stared longingly at Jamie all during breakfast. Tom made Ross take the truck into town for supplies, an errand that would keep him away till supper time. He assigned Jamie so much housework that she was sure to be busy most of the day, and he set Randy and Ron to cleaning the stables. Convinced that these tasks would keep the kids out of mischief, he left for the far boundary of the ranch to inspect fences.
Jamie did her work, thoroughly pissed off with her Uncle Tom. He'd done everything he could to keep her away from Ross, and it couldn't have happened at a worse time. Last night had been so much fun that Jamie had finally decided she'd like to fuck Ross. She felt no more fear or hesitation about it. In fact she wanted to do it right away-but Ross was gone to town and wouldn't be back for hours.
"Shit," Jamie said as she scrubbed the kitchen floor, "it just isn't fair."
* * *
Uncle Tom was the only obstacle to a whole summer of wonderful fun with Ross-and maybe with his brothers, too. Jamie now knew what it felt like to be homy, and she'd learned what to do about it. She'd had her first orgasm, and she wanted a lot more, soon. She was sure Ross would be delighted to help her out-but as usual Uncle Tom was doing everything in his power to ruin things.
"Stupid old fart," Jamie said angrily. "Dumb jerk."
She heard a laugh and whirled around to see Ron, the fifteen-year-old, standing in the kitchen doorway.
"What're you doing here?" she said. "You're supposed to be cleaning the stables."
"Randy's gonna do it by himself," said Ron. "He lost a bet."
Jamie could guess what kind of bet Randy had lost. She vividly remembered watching her boy cousins' jerk-off contest at the pond. She looked more closely at Ron, realizing that they had a chance to be alone together. He was a little slimmer and shorter than Ross, but he was very handsome, maybe the best-looking of the three brothers. He sure had a sexy grin.
"Who were you cussing out?" he said with a smile. "You called somebody a stupid old fart."
"Your father," Jamie said grimly. "It seems like he works things so we can't have any fun. He keeps us apart, makes us work all the time. It pisses me off."
"Us too," Ron, "but we can still have fun if we're careful. Like right now-Dad's way off fixing fences and won't be back for hours. That scrubbing can wait. Why don't you take a walk with me?"
Jamie dropped her scrub brush, pulled off her apron, and bounced to her feet with a grin. "That sounds great," she said.
Ron led the way out of the house, hiding his eager expression, wondering what this walk would lead to. He and Randy hadn't had a chance to be alone with Ross that morning, so he didn't know what Ross had done with Jamie last night. From what he'd heard about that episode in the woods, however, he suspected that he might have some fun with their pretty blonde cousin, too.
"Let's go to the woods," he said, trying not to sound too eager. "It'll be cooler there."
"Okay," said Jamie.
She hoped that when they got to the woods, she could have some fun with Ron just like she'd done with his older brother. She felt so horny. She'd had a hot swollen pussy since the moment she woke up. She could show Ron what to do, how to touch and lick her horny little slit till she came. She could do nice things for him, too.
As they passed the corral, however, Jamie was distracted. She heard a cow giving a terrified noise, and she turned to see the frightened animal being chased by a huge bull.
"Ron," she said anxiously, "you've gotta do something. That bull is chasing the cow. He's gonna hurt her."
Ron snickered. He was used to the habits of the ranch animals.
She hurried over to the fence for a closer look. It sure didn't seem like love-making to her. The bull was snorting and pawing the dusty ground, looking mean as hell, and the cow was crying out in fear, trying to avoid him. The bull came charging after her, chasing her around the corral.
"I don't believe you, Ron," Jamie said, almost in tears. "I think he means to hurt her."
"Aw, no, he won't hurt her," said Ron, coming over to stand beside heir at the corral fence. He slipped a protective arm around her waist. 'That's the way they always do it, Jamie. They play this game first where he chases her and she acts scared, but she ends up digging it. You just watch."
"All right," Jamie said doubtfully, "but if he really hurts her, promise me you'll make him stop."
"Sure," said Ron, tightening his arm around her waist.
Of course there was no way in the world he could stop a charging horny bull, and he didn't intend to. He just wanted Jamie to stand there and watch the cattle getting it on, because maybe that would put some ideas into HER head. He knew that old bull wasn't going to hurt the cow anyway, not if he was smart.. .
Jamie watched wide-eyed as the enormous snorting bull chased the squealing cow around and around the corral. The cow's eyes were wide and frightened, the bull's eyes little and mean. Jamie noticed that the bull's cock was visible-and enormous. It seemed as big as a man's arm. She shuddered for the poor cow.
Finally the cow seemed tired out, and she stopped and just stood still, switching her tail and quivering. The bull galloped over to her and roared. Jamie gripped Ron's arm, imagining that the bull was about to hurt the cow-but to her surprise, the cow lifted her tail in invitation. The bull leaped onto her back, and Jamie saw his enormous long cock sliding into the cow's wide cunt.
"Oh, wow," Jamie said breathlessly. "They're-they're-" "Fucking," said Ron, grinning. "I told you so. See, she likes it."
The cow stood still, happily offering her ass to the furiously rutting bull. She didn't seem frightened any longer. The bull's huge thick cock reamed her cunt savagely, probing deep into her, but the cow stood placidly still, apparently enjoying it.
It all gave Jamie a very funny feeling. She leaned on the fence, watching closely, and she began to get that now-familiar warmth in her pussy, a swelling, moistening feeling. Ron still had his arm around her waist, and his touch made her very excited.
"Do you think the cow really likes that?" she said.
"Sure, or else why would she hold still for it?" said Ron. "Fucking is supposed to be a lot of fun, you know."
Jamie was just about ready to suggest that they try it themselves, but she was worried about Uncle Tom. He'd acted so suspicious this morning, and he might pop up at any moment. Damn it all, if only he'd leave the kids alone and just let them enjoy themselves...
Ron, too, was feeling powerfully excited. He had his arm around Jamie's waist and could feel her warm curvy body. It was a real turn-on to stand there holding her while they watched the cows fuck. The only thing was, he didn't know where to go from there. He'd never been alone with a girl before, didn't know what to say or do. He wondered how the hell his older brother had gotten so far with her. Maybe Ross was lying.
Well, all he could do was take a chance. He slipped his arm upward from her waist and eased one sweaty excited hand under her T-shirt. Jamie was totally absorbed in watching the cows, her blue eyes wide, and she didn't seem to notice when Ron slid his hand farther and farther up under her shirt.
At last he was touching the soft plump lower curve of her breasts. Thank God she wasn't wearing a bra. Sweating with nervous excitement, he slipped his hand over one of her large silky tits. The big soft globe overflowed his hand, the nubby nipple tickling his palm. Ron sighed deeply and felt his cock go rock-hard in his jeans.
He gently squeezed her deliciously soft tit, and still Jamie gave no response. Boldly he slid his other hand under her shirt and cupped her other jug, squeezing eagerly. Her hard pointed nipples butted his palms, and her tits were hot and throbbing with life. Ron leaned against her as he stroked her pretty boobs, his swollen hard crotch rubbing her pert little ass.
"You sure dig watching those cows, don't you?" he said.
"Yeah," said Jamie, not taking her eyes off the rutting animals, "it's exciting."
"Think you might like to try it sometime?" said Ron.
"Oh, wow, no," Jamie said with a horrified shudder. "It looks like it'd hurt."
"I don't mean with a bull, silly," said Ron, squeezing her tits more boldly. "I mean with a boy. A boy's cock wouldn't hurt you. Think you might want to try that?"
"Maybe. I don't know," Jamie said coyly.
As a matter of fact she was dying to try it, to see what fucking was like, but she was still afraid that Uncle Tom might show up. She enjoyed having Ron fondle and squeeze her sensitive tits, and she made no attempt to stop him, but she was afraid to go farther. She sighed with frustration as her tender nipples rubbed his palms and sharp bursts of pleasure coursed through her body.
"Yeah, I hear fucking is a whole lot of fun," Ron said, making conversation to cover his feverish pawing of her silky hot jugs.
"Then you never did it before yourself?" Jamie said.
"Nope," Ron said, "but I'd sure like to try." He rubbed his hard swollen crotch against her cute little butt, showing her that he was ready. "What about you, Jamie? Have you ever fucked a boy?"
"No," she sighed, "I'm still a virgin."
Ron certainly wanted to do something about that, but he didn't seem to be getting any place. Jamie didn't protest as he played with her tits, but she didn't encourage him, either. Desperate, he slid one hand down from her plump creamy breast and into her tight jeans. He worked his hand down till he was touching a springy puff of curls at the base of her belly. He pressed her gently there, and Jamie sighed.
She really wished she and Ron could go farther, do more, but it was so close to supper time that Uncle Tom might show up at any moment. She remembered what he'd said about not being happy to have her at the ranch. If he caught her in any mischief, he might send her away to an orphanage. That would be awful.
When Jamie didn't protest, Ron worked his hand even lower between her legs, over the soft puff of curls and onto slick hot flesh. He felt the fat creamy lips of her pussy and the small wet hole of her cunt. Exploring around, he touched a hot hard button of flesh-and as he touched it, Jamie shivered hard and moaned.
"Oooooo," she said, "touch me again there, Ron.... Touch that little button .. . Yeah, that's it. Rub it, please.... Ooooo, wow, yesss...."
Ron had no idea what he was touching, but it turned Jamie on hotly, so he did as she asked. He rubbed his fingertip swiftly back and forth over the strange little lump between the furry lips of her mons. The girl sighed, whimpered, and moaned as he rubbed her, and he felt his hand being suddenly drenched with hot sticky cream. Jamie started to move her little butt in a horny bucking motion, back and forth against the hard line of his erect cock.
"Ohhh, that feels so good," she gasped, "please don't stop...."
Ron had no intention of stopping if there was a chance of turning her on, getting her to fuck. His hand was soaked, dripping with her hot homy pussy cream, as he briskly rubbed her funny little button, and Jamie was writhing against him, breathing hard and fast.
Jamie couldn't control herself. She knew she was taking a terrible risk with Uncle Tom due home any moment, but she just had to touch her handsome boy cousin. She remembered how exciting it had been to play with Ross' young male body, and she bet it would be just as much fun with Ron.
She reached around and unzipped the fly of his jeans. Ron went on rubbing her sensitive little clit as Jamie reached into his pants and discovered he wasn't wearing shorts. That was great-her fingers instantly touched his long hard dick. It was silky and taut and fiery hot. She gently tugged it out into the air.
"Oh, wow, Jamie," Ron gulped.
He was surprised when she opened his pants and touched his cock. It was the first response she'd made to him. Whatever that little fleshy button was called, it was the key to turning a girl on. He kept rubbing the wet little nub, hoping to get more action out of Jamie-and he wasn't disappointed.
She lifted his stiff meat right out of his jeans and began to pump it in her soft little fist. It felt terrific, much more exciting than when he frigged himself. He remembered Ross saying that Jamie had played with his cock. Ron hadn't believed his brother-it seemed too wild. He believed him now. Jamie's hot little hand streaked up and down the swollen shaft of his prick, melting his whole belly with hot horny pleasure.
"Oh, wow, yeah, Jamie," he gasped, "pump my cock .. . That feels really great..."
Jamie was thrilled to be touching his erect young cock. Cocks really excited her, she discovered. Ron's wasn't quite as long and thick as Ross', but it was plenty big enough and very warm and silky and nice to touch. She pumped it faster, and soon she felt hot juice leaking from his swollen cockhead. She smeared it on her hand to make her pumping even faster and slicker.
"Awww . .. Jesus, yeah," Ron whined, "love it..."
Jamie recalled that in her sudden excitement, she'd forgotten to watch the cows. That had been fun, seeing the bull do it to the cow. She looked up and saw that they were finished. Instead of Jamie watching them, they were watching her. The cow and the bull had come over to the fence to see what all the panting and yelping were about. They stood there chewing their cuds and watching the human beings with big moist brown eyes.
Jamie thought about that cow, how she'd taken the bull's enormous hard long prick deep into her cunt and seemed to like it. Jamie felt a burst of horny curiosity. She felt like she might want something long and hard and stiff in her cunt, too. If only there were no danger of Uncle Tom coming back...
"Ron," she cried, "stick your finger up my cunt... Hurry...."
Ron was more than willing to do it, but he didn't know where her cunt was. He'd never even seen between a girl's legs before. Valiantly he searched around in her soaked steamy slit till he found that tight wet little hole. That had to be it-or at least it better be. He worked a fingertip into the tight opening, penetrating her about an inch.
"Is that it, Jamie?" he panted. "Is that your cunt?"
"Ummm, yeah," Jamie moaned. "Put your finger in just a little farther, Ron. Pump it. Oh, wow, yes.... Like that... AHHH...."
Ron worked his finger like a miniature cock in her tight creamy box, jerking it stiffly up and down. He discovered how it felt inside her cunt, fantastically tight and hot and slick. He could imagine how great it would feel to get his cock in there, to jerk it in that deliriously hot sheath.
Meanwhile Jamie was pumping his dick as fast as ever, and his cockhead was creaming furiously, his balls swelling up with their aching load. He'd never been so frantically horny in his life. He had to get his rocks off, he just had to. Jamie's wonderfully hot wet hole was right there waiting for him, and it seemed insane not to use it.
"Jamie," he said hoarsely, "let me fuck you! Let me put my cock in you. PLEASE!"
Jamie hesitated a moment. She was dying to try the experiment, to see how it would feel to have that long hard thing in her horny little cunt-but there was just too much danger that Uncle Tom might come back and catch them. Damn, damn it all...
"No, Ron," she panted, "it's too risky. Your Dad could be back any time. We'll just have to use our fingers."
Ron whined with frustration and disappointment, though he knew Jamie was right. Dad would beat them both senseless if he caught them fucking. Damn Dad and his stupid old-fashioned morality. .. Ron frigged Jamie's squirting little hole with his stiff finger, and she pumped his erect dick with her juice-slick fingers, but it wasn't the real thing. Ron felt he couldn't rest, couldn't really be satisfied, till he'd put his cock inside a girl's body....
He looked up and saw the cows staring at them. That did it. If that bull was free to fuck, if mere animals could do it any time they felt like it, then why couldn't he and Jamie ball? It was just too unfair. Forgetting all about his father, thinking only of her scalding wet box and how great it would feel around his cock, Ron pulled Jamie's jeans and panties right down to her knees.
"Ron, what are you doing?" Jamie said.
"Gonna fuck you," he muttered, "got to.... Let go of my cock."
"But, Ron," Jamie said anxiously, "your father..."
He paid no attention to her protests. The furiously horny boy jerked his hips back, pulling his stiff cream-soaked dick from her fist, and then he rammed the rock-hard rod between her thighs. Jamie felt it skidding over her swollen tender pussylips, rubbing her hot little clit, and she experienced a sharp burst of pleasure.
"Oooo," she squealed, "oooo...."
"Yeah," Ron panted, "yeah, let me fuck you, Jamie..."
Carried away in horny need, just like he was, Jamie forgot everything but the powerful urge for stiff friction in her aroused cunt. She leaned against the fence, legs slightly parted, and let Ron work his hard hot cock back and forth over her pussy. It felt very exciting, very good. The only thing was, he wasn't getting it into her cunt.
"Ron," she panted, "I thought it was supposed to go inside me. I mean, aren't you gonna put your cock in my cunt? Isn't that how people fuck?"
Ron gave a howl of frustration. "Right," he said, "if I can just find the damned thing."
Getting in was a lot harder than he'd thought. His achingly stiff cock slid and skidded all over her seething wet pussy, but he just couldn't seem to find that damned hole. He poked around while Jamie moaned and whimpered with frustration.
At last he found it. He felt his hard creamy cockhead slipping into the slick recess of her cunt mouth. At that very moment, the two horny kids heard a car coming up the road.
"Oh, my God, it's your Dad," Jamie gasped. "Quick, Ron, pull your pants up." She frantically tugged up her panties and jeans, while Ron stuffed his fierce erection back into his pants.
"SHIT," said Ron, "shit, shit..."
When Tom drove up by the corral, Ron and Jamie were innocently petting the cows-and seething inside.
CHAPTER FIVE
"So finally I got her pants down," Ron said to his avidly listening brothers, "and I stuck my cock between her legs-" "Oh, WOW," Randy said. "Oh, man--" "Shut up," said Ross. "Let him finish. What happened then, Ron? Did you ball her?"
Ron sighed loudly. "Well, then I had a little trouble finding her cunt," he said. "It's not as easy as you'd think. Anyhow, I poked around and finally I was just getting in, just the head of my cock in her-and Dad drove up."
"Oh, CHRIST," said Ross.
"What a bummer," said Randy. "Did he catch you?"
"No," said Ron mournfully, "but we had to quit, of course. We just got our pants up when he saw us. Man, I like to died. I was so close!"
"Yeah, I can dig it," said Ross. "But it's not all bad news. Let me think a minute."
The boys were sitting on Ross' bed having an evening conference. Ron's story had gotten them very excited. They knew they had a really big obstacle in their father, but they were determined to forge ahead in spite of the risks. They seemed to have a golden opportunity to lose their virginity with their pretty blonde cousin, and even Dad couldn't stop them. He might threaten and yell and use the strap on them, but it would all be worth it if they could get laid.
"Okay," Ross said after a moment's thought, "the way I see it, everything looks good. Jamie's willing to fuck, otherwise she wouldn't have let Ron go so far. The only problem is Dad. We just have to be real careful not to do anything when he's around or awake. Now tonight we can wait till he goes to sleep, and then one of us can sneak down to Jamie's room and fuck her."
"Yeah, but who?" said Ron. "Which one of us?"
The brothers looked at each other. "Well, we don't wanta fight about it," said Ross. "That wouldn't do any good. Well just have to draw straws. Anyhow, well all get our turn sooner or later. We just have to decide who goes first."
"Right," Ron said grimly. "Ill fix the straws."
Each brother prayed that he'd be the lucky one to go on that night's mission, but Ross won. Randy and Ron were very disappointed, but they managed to wish him luck as he crept naked out of the room.
"We're counting on you, Ross," said Ron. "You gotta make it with her. If she does it with you, she won't have any excuse for holding out on us."
"Yeah, big brother," said Randy. "Go in there and score, man."
"I'll do my best," Ross said with a grin.
Like he'd done last night, Ross crept naked and silent down the hall and pressed his ear to his father's door. He heard the familiar gentle snoring and he grinned with relief. He crept over to Jamie's door and quietly turned the knob. This time she didn't look surprised.
She was sitting up in bed with the light on, as if waiting for him. She hadn't bothered with a nightgown this time. Her lovely plump tits stuck out, capped with nubby pink nipples, and the blankets didn't quite cover her crotch. Ross could see a bright line of golden pussy curls on her lower belly. His young cock went instantly hard, lurching up to hug his belly. He grinned at Jamie.
She didn't grin back. She frowned at him. He closed the door, hurried over to the bed, and reached out to embrace her, but Jamie drew back and went on frowning.
"Hey, what's wrong?" he said.
"Everything," said Jamie. "I hate this whole setup, all this sneaking around. I mean, it's crazy.
Us kids wanta get it on, have fun, right? But your Dad acts like we're a bunch of criminals."
"I know," Ross said, "but there's nothing we can do about it. We'll just have to be careful."
"We can't be careful enough," said Jamie gloomily. "He's too suspicious. He told me he didn't want me here anyhow, and if he catches us, I just know hell send me away to an orphanage. I couldn't stand that, Ross. It's not worth the risk. I'm gonna have t6 forget about sex." , At last Ross understood what was bothering her. "Jamie," he said firmly, "I'll never let that happen. I won't let him send you away. I promise. I know my brothers will, too. If you go, we go-and that's it."
"Oh, Ross," Jamie said, "thank you."
She hugged and kissed him, and Ross took the opportunity to pull back the covers and admire her adorable curvy body, her flawless teenage figure. Now that he'd reassured her, Jamie seemed to have forgotten her bad mood and all her worries. They lay down side by side, eagerly caressing each other's smooth young bodies.
"Hey," Ross said teasingly, "I heard you were unfaithful to me today."
Jamie giggled. "Yeah, your brother really got me horny," she said, "or maybe it was Jhe cows. Anyway, I just couldn't stop myself, even though I was worried about Uncle Tom coming back. Wow, what a bummer when he showed up and interrupted us.
"Yeah, I heard about that, too," said Ross, "but there aren't gonna be any interruptions tonight, baby. We're gonna get it on, go all the way, I swear it. You want to, don't you, Jamie? You wanta fuck me?"
Jamie liked to tease, so she only smiled. Her blue eyes glowed lustily, and her little red mouth seemed swollen and sensual. Her pretty round tits stood straight up, the pink nipples taut and erect. Even her golden-furred mons seemed swollen with arousal. Ross parted her legs and saw that her pretty pink slit was soaked.
"Oh, Jamie," he said hoarsely, "I want you so bad...."
He crawled over her and began to fondle and lick her silky hot breasts. He sucked her nipples, pulling the whole pink cone into his juicy scalding mouth, sucking like a starved puppy, making a lewd wet slurping noise. It excited them both. Ross really got off on sucking her tits, and Jamie felt sharp hot pleasure bursting from her tender taut nipples as his wet warm mouth and tongue worked briskly.
"Umm, yeah, Ross, I like that," she said huskily. "Oh, yeah, lick my tits, suck 'em.... UMM...."
She ran her fingers feverishly through his long brown hair, and she teasingly rubbed her curly muff against the rigid pole of his erect cock. Her pussy was scorching hot and creaming uncontrollably. She felt no more fears, no more reservations. Tonight she was going to fuck-she'd made up her mind.
As Ross hungrily sucked her tender pink nipples, Jamie reached down and curled her fingers around the rock-hard throbbing shaft of his stiff young cock. She imagined taking that long rigid thing inside her, and this time she didn't worry about it hurting. She just KNEW it was going to feel great.
"Ross," she said, panting, "let's not fool around. Let's do it. I wanta get fucked right now. Hurry, Ross, put your cock in me...."
Ross didn't hesitate for a second. He was even more ready than she was. For three years now he'd dreamed of fucking a girl, till it was practically the only thing he thought about any more. He seemed to spend his life fantasizing and jacking off. Well, all that was over. Jamie was offering him the real thing.
She opened her slim legs very wide for him, displaying the whole wet pink expanse of her virgin slit with its circle of delicate golden hairs. Ross could clearly see the tiny dark wet mouth of her cunt. He wasn't going to fumble around like Ron. He was going to keep his eye on the target. He seized his achingly stiff dick and directed it toward her little dripping hole. The knobby purple head of his cock touched the scalding mouth of her cunt, and both kids shivered with excitement.
"Oooooo, Ross, do it, DO IT," Jamie gasped.
He was just about to do it, all right, just about to push his meat into her, when they heard a couple of thuds from the room next door-Tom's room. It was Tom's feet hitting the floor, and then they heard his voice: "Jamie, what's going on in there?" Tom said sternly, "have you got someone in your room?"
The kids looked at each other and went pale. They heard Tom getting out of bed, stalking into the hall, approaching Jamie's door. Quickly she turned out the light, and at the same moment Ross rolled out of her embrace and crawled under the bed. The bedroom door flew open with a crash, and Tom was standing in the doorway in his pajamas, his broad body looking huge and menacing.
"Jamie," he said, "I heard voices from your room. What's going on in here, young lady?"
"N-nothing, Uncle Tom," said Jamie. "I must have been dreaming, talking to myself in my sleep."
Tom switched on the overhead light, and Jamie squinted. He saw her lying in a dishevelled bed, her blonde hair tousled, her pretty little face flushed. She wasn't wearing a nightgown. She'd tried to pull the covers up to her chin, but she'd neglected one pouting creamy tit that stuck out brazenly, the nipple pink and taut.
Tom stared at her naked breast, and a strange dizzy feeling came over him. It was ten years since he'd touched a woman, but he hadn't forgotten the softness of the female body, the delicious slick grip of a woman's cunt. To his horror, he felt his cock going hard as a rock in his pajamas.
Jamie noticed it, too. Naturally curious, she'd glanced at her Uncle's crotch, only to see it suddenly swell up and tent sharply. Uncle Tom had a hard-on-apparently from looking at her. Jamie stifled the urge to giggle. She stared and stared at his bulging crotch. From the look of it, his adult cock must be HUGE!!!
Tom saw where she was looking, and he blushed furiously. My God, what was the matter with him, getting a cock-stand for his own fourteen-year-old niece? It was depraved, filthy... He quickly moved back into the shadows of the hallway.
"All right, Jamie," he said in a choked voice, "I guess I was wrong. I'm sorry I disturbed you. You go back to sleep now like a good girl, okay?"
"Yes, Uncle Tom," Jamie said meekly.
He staggered back to his room, horrified at himself. Was he losing his mind? First he'd suspected a fourteen-year-old girl of carrying on orgies with his sons, then he himself had gotten aroused by her. He felt completely disgusted with himself.
He wanted to blot out all those ugly thoughts, so he took a sleeping pill-but as he drifted off into sleep, he was plagued by a persistent vision of Jamie's exquisite nubile naked breast...
After Tom had left, Ross crept out from under the bed looking pale and freaked. "Oh, wow," he said, "that was close. That's the nearest I've come to shitting myself since I was two."
Jamie giggled. "It's all right now," she said. "He went away. But dig this, Ross-he got a hard-on when he was looking at me. No shit, your father got a boner when he saw my tit."
Ross laughed, but bitterly. "It won't come to anything," he said, "not with HIM! He thinks sex is only for animals and bad people. He hasn't looked at a woman in ten years. I just wish to hell he'd keep his crazy ideas to himself and leave the rest of us alone. Damn it, he's always interrupting us, fucking things up...."
"Well, we're safe now," Jamie said soothingly. "Listen-you can hear him snoring."
She was right. Ross grinned and relaxed. With the old man out for the count, they could get back to their fun. The only problem was, he'd lost his erection in the scare of Tom's entrance. He looked down gloomily at his droopy, pale, useless" cock. It was probably the only time in the last three years he hadn't had a hard-on, and it had to happen NOW!
"Come on, Ross," Jamie said eagerly, throwing back the covers, "let's get it on."
"Uh, due to technical difficulties...." Ross said lamely.
"Oh, quit kidding around and fuck me," Jamie said, laughing. "I'm dying for it, Ross, just gotta find out what it's like. Hurry...."
Ross looked at her mournfully. There she was, a beautiful teenage virgin, her legs spread for him, her pretty pink slit swollen and wet, begging him to ball her-and his cock was limp. It was so unfair, he could have screamed.
Finally Jamie saw the problem. She glanced at his cock, always eager for a glimpse of that pale hard rod, and she saw only a little wrinkled nub. She didn't know much about sex, but she quickly understood that they couldn't ball unless his cock was hard-it would be like trying to fit a wet noodle into a keyhole.
"Come here, Ross," she said, purring.
He blushed. "It's no go, Jamie," he said nervously. "I lost my hard-on when Dad came in, and-" ' "Never mind," she said. "Just come here."
She had her own ideas about what to do for that problem. Inexperienced as she was, she'd already learned what turned on boys the most. She grabbed Ross' hand and pulled him down on the bed beside her. He landed on his back, his poor limp little cock landing with a splat on his thigh. He looked at it and blushed again.
"Wow, I'm sorry," he said. "Of all the times-" "Don't worry," Jamie said with a wicked grin. "Ill make your cock get hard again, Ross. Just lie back and relax."
Ross liked his pretty blonde cousin a lot, but he knew she was a virgin and only fourteen, and he didn't see what she could do about his problem. Why, she was just a kid, a little girl. To humor her, he lay back submissively and stared at the ceiling. Jamie crawled down to bend over his lap. He felt her warm moist breath fanning his limp prick and flaccid balls.
She leaned closer, and her fine blonde hair tickled his belly. He felt her little wet tongue darting out to tickle the flat wrinkled surface of his nut sac. That felt nice. He sighed softly as her busy slick tongue flicked and flopped his limp warm balls. That felt even better.
"Ummm," Ross murmured, "nice...."
"You just wait," said Jamie. "I'll do better than that."
She salivated heavily as she went back to licking his soft tasty nuts, lashing them, making them bounce and quiver. Slowly she worked her way upward, through the tight brown nest of his bush and onto the soft fat base of his pale young cock. She licked and lashed and tickled with tantalizing slowness all the way up his milky-white blue-veined rod till she was swishing her tongue hungrily around the dark red nut-like head of his cock. Ross' sighs became louder and louder.
"Oh, wow," he moaned, "that feels terrific, Jamie.... I really dig it when you lick my cock.... Ohhh, man...."
Jamie was glad he liked it, but she didn't seem to be making much progress. He moaned and sighed and whimpered with pleasure, but his cock and balls remained as limp as ever. Uncle Tom must really have freaked him. However, Jamie still had one more trick up her sleeve. She knew something Ross was sure to get excited about. She gently lifted his doughy little peter to her lips, then quickly sucked it into her hot wet mouth.
"AWWW," Ross yelped.
He felt his limp meat suddenly bathed in her hot steamy spit, sucked vigorously in her little slick mouth, lashed and tickled with her mischievous tongue. Pleasure rocked and dizzied him, and he began to moan steadily. Christ, it felt great when she sucked on his dick... He forgot his recent fright, and his balls tightened and filled with hot ready jism.
"Yeah, yeah," he panted, "suck my cock, Jamie.... Ohhh, man, that's good . .."
Jamie sucked his wrinkled little rod all the way into her greedy hot mouth, till his ballooning balls were rubbing her chin. She sucked him hungrily, deeply, really getting off on it. Even apart from arousing him, she just plain loved sucking cock. Her pussy grew hot and steamy with arousal, and cream flowed steadily from her hot little twat.
"Awww, Jesus," Ross whined, "suck meee...."
Suddenly his young cock lurched into life, ramming down her throat, filling her mouth, stretching her lips almost to bursting. He got hard and thick and long, an enormous erection. Chuckling to herself, Jamie drew back, letting his gleaming spit-soaked dick pop from her mouth and snap up to hug his belly.
"See," she said, "I told you I'd get you hard."
"You sure as hell did," Ross sighed. "Do you still want to fuck, Jamie? Can we do it, please?"
Jamie's answer was to lie down On her back and spread her legs as wide as she could. She had no more time for talk. She'd made up her mind to find out what fucking was like, and she wanted to know right now. Ross took the hint, diving for her, wriggling between her legs, pushing the fat creamy head of his cock into the steamy little pit of her cunt mouth.
"Here goes," he said breathlessly. "I'm gonna push it in.... Ohhh, man, OHHH...."
Her virgin cunt was very tight but creamy, and by pushing steadily he managed to slowly work his long rigid cock all the way into her. It felt terrific to him, so hot and tight and juicy that he almost came. He was into a girl at last, quivering with pleasure and excitement-but so far he hadn't heard a sound from Jamie. He looked down at her and saw that she was holding her breath, her eyes wide. He pushed again, his fat knobby cockhead finally touching her womb, and only then did she release her breath.
"OOOOO," Jamie gasped. "Ohhh, Ross, I LOVE IT.... Oh, wow, it feels fantastic . .."
She wasn't faking. It had been a little painful and scary when Ross first pushed his thick hard cock into her virgin hole, but the farther he pushed, the better it felt. She began to whine with pleasure, to cream heavily around his probing dick. Fucking was the greatest thing in the world, no doubt about it...
Ross followed his natural urge to work his erect swollen meat in her as fast and hard as possible. Her tiny cunt blazed and creamed and gripped around his jerking cock, and he whined constantly with the incredible pleasure of it. Fucking was even better than he'd dreamed.
"Awww, Jesus," he moaned, "it feels great to me. I hope you like it, too, Jamie."
"I sure do, Ross," she whined. "I just love it... Oh, do it to me harder, deeper... Yeah, like that... Ahhhh.... OHHHHH...."
Her little cunt suddenly gripped his dick like a fiery vise, and she arched her body and gave a piercing shriek. Ross guessed she was cumming, which was a relief because he was cumming, too, unable to hold back the delicious hard spurts of jism. The excited kids clung to each other, bucking and howling for long moments.
"Oh, wow, Ross," said Jamie, "what happened? I felt so good. My cunt seemed to explode."
"That's called cumming," Ross said. "Gee, I'm glad you liked it, Jamie. I hope we can do it again soon.
m Jamie laughed. "You better believe it," she said. "Now that I've found out how much fun it is to fuck, I'm gonna do it every chance I get..."
CHAPTER SIX
Jamie wasn't kidding when she told Ross she'd be making love every chance she got. It was all she thought of as she fell asleep that night and all she thought of when she woke up. She couldn't imagine anything in the world more fun than sex, and she proposed to spend all her spare time at it, with the help of her handsome boy cousins. All she had to do was keep Uncle Tom from finding out.
Uncle Tom was a very suspicious man, though. Jamie noticed at breakfast how he watched the kids' faces for signs of flirting, how he kept everybody hard at work all day so they wouldn't have a chance to get together. He watched them all like a hawk.
That day he took Ross and Randy with him to mend fences and told Ron to start repairing the barn roof for winter. Jamie had her usual load of housework. Still she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Uncle Tom driving away in the truck with his two sons. It would be good not to have her stern, puritanical Uncle standing over her.
Jamie scrubbed floors till lunch time, when Ron came in for a bite to eat. Both kids were hot and sweaty from their work, for it was a scorcher of a day. Jamie made them some cold lemonade and sandwiches, and they sat on the front porch to eat.
"Does Uncle Tom always make you guys work so hard?" said Jamie.
"Yeah, pretty much," said Ron, "but it's been even worse since you came. I don't mean it's your fault-but he seems to want to keep us extra busy. It's like he doesn't want any of us to be alone with you."
"Yes, I can see that," said Jamie. "It sure is a drag. But we can get around it if we want to."
Ron glanced at her. She looked so sexy in her shorts and skimpy halter. "I sure want to," he said with a grin.
He also wanted to ask her if his big brother had scored last night, but he figured that would be going too far. He hadn't had a chance to talk to Ross alone, didn't know if he'd carried out his vow to fuck their pretty blonde cousin. Well, all that mattered, really, was his own progress with her. To hell with what Ross did.
"Listen, Jamie," he said, "let's take an hour off and go swimming. It's so hot, I'm sure Dad would understand."
"That sounds great," said Jamie, "except I don't own a bathing suit."
Ron's grin widened. "You don't need one," he said. "None of the neighbors can see our pond. There'll just be you and me."
"Okay," she said, returning his mischievous smile, "let's go."
Ron grabbed her hand, and they ran off laughing, toward the pond, leaving the dirty lunch dishes on the porch. Dad would have a fit if he knew what they were doing, but what the hell-you only live once. Ron was willing to take a beating in exchange for the chance to swim naked with Jamie. Maybe he'd get even more than that...
Jamie fully intended that he would. She saw her second chance to fuck. She figured Ron wouldn't be able to resist the urge when they were alone and naked together. Being a tease, though, she didn't say anything about it. She left it up to Ron to make the moves.
They ran all the way to the pond, so they were really hot and sweaty by the time they got there. Ron gave a whoop of delight and began pulling off his clothes, just like he did when he was with his brothers. Then he remembered he was with a girl. He stopped and blushed deeply. He'd never stripped in front of a girl before.
"What's the matter, Ron?" Jamie said teasingly. "Change your mind?"
"Uh, no, no," Ron said quickly.
"Then let's get undressed," said Jamie. He was standing there with his shirt and shoes off, staring at her. Jamie dug his lean brown chest and tautly muscled arms. She could see he was embarrassed about stripping in front of her, so to encourage him she sat down on the grass and started to take off her clothes. Ron stared and stared, as if hypnotized.
He couldn't believe it was happening. He was seeing a naked girl for the first time. Jamie kicked off her sandals and then, without any shame or hesitation, she untied her little halter and tossed it aside. At first her long shimmering blonde hair hid her breasts, but then she gave it a toss and Ron could see her lovely, perfectly round grapefruit-size tits with their pretty light pink nipples.
He wandered closer, his mouth hanging open. Damn, she had beautiful jugs, prettier than anything he'd seen in pictures. He longed to touch them like he'd done yesterday at the corral, but he didn't want to be too aggressive. Jamie looked up at him and smiled.
"Come on, Ron," she said, "aren't you gonna get undressed?"
"Oh, yeah, sure," Ron said absently, gawking at her lovely white tits.
Then he just stood there, so Jamie got up and, with a laugh, unzipped his jeans and started tugging them down. She remembered that Ron didn't wear shorts. She saw him blushing hotly and putting his hands over his crotch.
"Don't be embarrassed," she said. "You can undress me, too, if you want."
That conquered his shyness fast. While Jamie continued to tug down his tight jeans, Ron grinned and reached for the zipper of her shorts. He felt his jeans puddling around his ankles, but he didn't care. He stepped out of them and kept on tugging at her shorts. He finally got them off, leaving her in just a tiny pair of blue panties.
Jamie stood there obediently as he seized the waistband of her panties and started pulling them down. She was gawking hungrily at his pale limp dick and rosy balls. Everything about Ron was just a little younger and smaller than with Ross, but very attractive. His clean milky-white cock jiggled gently and enticingly as he worked at her panties. The pale soft rod ended in a pretty, cherry-red head.
Jamie resisted the urge to reach out and explore his cock and balls. She didn't like rushing things. Cows and dogs and other animals just jumped on each other and fucked, but human beings could have more fun, she'd discovered. Caressing and exploring and licking and sucking were part of the fun....
Ron's hands trembled as he slowly tugged down Jamie's panties. It seemed too good to be true that she was actually letting him strip her, and he kept expecting her to panic or get mad. He eased the flimsy blue garment slowly down over her softly rounded belly till the first fine golden pussy hairs popped into view. He tugged some more, and soon he could see the whole bright puff of fur. So THAT was how girls looked .. .
No cock, no balls, just that pretty little triangle of curls-it was strange but very pretty. He let her panties drift down to her ankles, and she stepped out of them, her pretty ripe tits jiggling. He was dying to touch her, to explore her, to see between her legs-but Jamie laughed and sprang away from him.
"Come on, let's get in the water," she said.
Ron had forgotten all about swimming at that point, and he blinked stupidly as his pretty blonde cousin raced down to the pond and dived in. He stumbled after her. He didn't care now whether they swam or not, but it was a way of being near her, seeing more of her delicious young female body.
Jamie was splashing around, enjoying the water, and Ron swam up beside her to gawk at her floating bobbing tits. The cool water made her pretty pink nipples taut and pointed. He got a wicked urge and dived under, coming up slowly beneath Jamie so he could see between her legs. His curiosity was just too great to be stifled.
Jamie knew just what he was doing, and she paddled slowly, letting him have a good look. She kept her legs well apart-and she was amazed at how long Ron could hold his breath. He must have been down there for a full minute.
Ron gawked through the clear water, getting his first glimpse of pussy. It was just like Ross said, pink and gleaming, a rosy slit encircled with golden hairs. He saw fat lips of flesh around a tiny dark hole. It had to be her cunt. Would she let him put his cock in there? Maybe, if she'd already fucked his brother....
Finally he had to come up for air. He was really aroused by now, his young cock going stiff and pointed, his balls filling up taut and swollen. Jamie grinned at him, but when he reached out to touch her tits, she giggled and plunged away from him. Ron moaned with horny longing. Yesterday she'd almost let him ball her, but today she didn't seem so encouraging.
Finally she got tired of swimming and went to lie in the soft warm grass at the edge of the pond. Ron was with her in a flash, lying as close to her as he dared. He gawked helplessly at her gently heaving pale tits and the wet gleaming curls of her mons.
Jamie could see how eager he was to get it on with her, but she liked teasing him, making him wait. She glanced down through half-closed eyes at his erect cock, the stiff pale rod hugging his belly. The head of his slim young prick was deep red and swollen, the tiny slit mouth oozing a little bubble of juice. His balls were tight as balloons. She felt an answering excitement in her pussy, a sudden glow of warmth and a rush of wetness.
"J-Jamie," Ron said at last, "could I kiss you?"
"Okay," said Jamie, not wanting to sound too eager. She fully intended to fuck Ron, but she wanted to make him work for it.
He leaned over and kissed her, moaning softly and working his tongue into her mouth. He scooted closer, and she felt the hard wet tip of his stiff cock poking her thigh. His drooling dick left a little wet trail on her soft skin. Her pussy glowed again, and her cunt leaked hot juice. This teasing game was getting her very, very horny.
"Oh, wow," Ron said with a loud sigh, "you really turn me on, Jamie. Could I-could I touch you?"
"Touch me where?" said Jamie, trying to sound innocent.
"D-down here," said Ron, extending a trembling hand toward her crotch.
The devil was in her today for sure. She grinned wickedly at Ron. "Yes," she said, "you could touch me down there, Ron, but it'd be a lot more fun if you licked me."
"WHAT?" said Ron. He'd never heard of such a thing, didn't even know what she meant.
"I'll show you," said Jamie. "We can both lick each other. You'll really dig it, Ron. Don't be nervous."
"Nervous?" said Ron, his voice cracking. "Who's nervous?"
Jamie laughed and moved around till she was upside-down to him, her wet springy muff level with his eyes, her warm moist breath fanning his stiff drooling cock. Ron still didn't know what she had in mind, but it looked exciting. She opened her legs really wide, and he finally had a good close-up view of her pussy.
"I'm going to play with you, Ron," she said, "and you play with me. You'll get the idea...."
"Okay," he said uncertainly.
He still didn't know what he was supposed to do, so he just did what he wanted to. The first item on his list was to explore her pussy, to see just what girls looked like down there. He rested his head on her soft silky inner thigh and peered at her pretty pink slit. Girls sure were different from boys.
He saw her tiny wrinkled asshole, just like his own, but where a boy's balls would be, Jamie had fat pink naked lips surrounding a tiny recessed hole. Farther up were the plump furry lips of her mons. He gently opened them and saw a tiny red button of flesh. He remembered that button from yesterday, how he'd accidentally touched it and Jamie had squealed with pleasure.
That was as far as his thinking got for the moment, because just then he felt a dizzying blast of pleasure from his cock. Something hot and wet and slick was tickling and lashing all over his stiff meat, and it felt terrific. Moaning, he looked down and saw that Jamie was greedily licking his prick. Her little pink tongue flashed and glistened as she licked swiftly up and down his swollen throbbing stalk.
"Awww, Jesus, that feels good," he yelped.
"Then do it to me, too," Jamie said eagerly.
Her tiny wet tongue tickled deliriously from the hard sensitive head of his cock right down to his hot swollen nut sac. Ron moaned and sighed with intense pleasure, but after a moment he realized it would only be fair to return the favor. She wanted him to lick her, she said. Where should he lick her?
He eyed the little pink lump of her clit and recalled again how she'd loved being touched there. If she liked his finger on that funny little bump, she might like his tongue, too. Ron stuck out his tongue and used the stiff tip to tickle and rim her creamy pink button.
"Ooooo," Jamie squealed, "YEAH... Lick me there, Ron.... I love it... Oh, wow, yeah...."
He used his tongue again, applying more speed and pressure to her mysterious button. She tasted good, and her pussy flesh was wonderfully slick and silky. He pushed his flushed face farther into her crotch and licked her squirting button faster and faster.
Ron turned out to be an even better pussy-eater than his brother. He really got into it, licking and lapping and sucking on her sensitive little joy button. Jamie moaned with hot pleasure, and her excited pussy began to cream all over his hot flushed face. Powerfully aroused, she stuffed his erect cock into her mouth and started sucking on it eagerly.
"AWWW," Ron bawled. Jamie was sure full of surprises. First she'd licked his cock, and now she was actually sucking on it. Ron had never heard of that practice, but he certainly approved. His stiff meat responded eagerly to her hot wet mouth, drooling big globs of juice. Jamie ate them all, swirling the creamy stuff around on her taste buds before swallowing them.
"Ummmm," she moaned, "UMMMM...."
She dug eating his cream, sucking feverishly on his stiff young prick. She liked everything about cocksucking, and her pleasure was doubled with Ron busily eating her pussy. In no time at all she was wildly lusty, her scarlet gash swollen and soaked with her cunt cream. She knew Ron was ready, too. His hard young cock throbbed lustily on her tongue and leaked steady hot cream.
When she couldn't wait a second longer, she rolled away from him with a horny moan, letting his rock-hard spit-gleaming cock pop from her mouth. It slapped wetly against his belly. Ron emerged from her steamy little crotch, his flushed face drenched with her pussy juice.
"Ron," she panted, "fuck me.... Hurry, please, I gotta have it right now...."
He grinned broadly. "Sure, Jamie," he said in a horny croak, "I'll fuck you."
She rolled onto her back and opened her legs wide for him, revealing the lush wet line of her slit. Ron could easily see her cunt, for the dark wet little hole was literally gasping, opening and closing hungrily in anticipation of his cock. He remembered yesterday when he'd muffed the chance to fuck her because he couldn't find that hole. He wouldn't make that mistake this time. He crawled between her legs, keeping his eye on the target.
"Hurry," Jamie whined, "hurry.... I wanta get balled...."
"I'm hurrying," Ron panted. "I want it as badly as you do . . ."
Kneeling between her widely parted thighs, he seized his tender stiff meat and carefully wedged the fat red head into the tiny mouth of her cunt. The gasping hole was so scalding hot and deliciously wet that he damned near came right then and there. Moaning with excitement he thrust forward and felt his cock slipping into a cunt for the first time.
"Oh, Jesus," he gasped, "ohhh...."
Jamie thrust her pelvis up to meet his thrust and whimpered, "Keep going, Ron, don't stop .. . Put your cock all the way in me...."
He controlled his violent urge to cum, and he did as she asked. He slipped his sweaty hands under her writhing little butt and pulled her up the rigid stalk of his prick. He penetrated her slick tight hole slowly, till his creaming cockhead finally touched her womb.
All the while Jamie was whimpering and moaning with excitement, her pretty face contorted into a grimace of lust. She loved the feeling of his hard long rod going into her, stuffing and filling her wildly horny little twat. She couldn't imagine anything in the world as fun as this.
"Oh, Christ," Ron sighed, "your cunt is so hot, Jamie.... Man, it feels good...."
Fucking was even greater than he'd imagined in all his horny daydreams. Jamie's slick hot gripping tunnel was the perfect sheath for his swollen aching dick. As his nearly bursting balls came to rest against her scalding wet pussy, she moaned and creamed so heavily her steamy juice squirted out to soak his nuts.
"Fuck meeeee," she whined, "hurry, please, fuck me...."
Ron discovered to his embarrassment that he didn't know how. He'd gotten in okay, but he had no idea how to fuck. Well, it was no time to be shy. "What do I do next?" he said.
Jamie wasn't all that sure herself. She didn't know what fucking was supposed to be like, but she did know what she wanted. "Just move your cock in me," she panted, "hard and fast... Oh, hurry, Ron-I just have to have it."
Ron did as she said, jerking his rigid little cock rapidly in and out of her soaked hot hole. It felt great. The faster he fucked her, the better the friction and the more fantastic it felt to him. Jamie seemed to like it that way, too. She shrieked with pleasure, and her blue eyes rolled crazily.
"Yeah, yeah, that's it," she cried, "that's great, Ron .. . Keep balling me hard and fast... Yes, YES...."
Jamie kept her legs wide open for him, and Ron's small pale ass flew as he rammed his swollen meat furiously in her tight wet twat. The two lusty kids forgot the whole world, everything but the dizzying thrill of fucking each other for the first time. Jamie was quickly learning that the more she fucked, the more she liked it.
"Awww," Ron whined, "awww, it's good . .. But I can't hold out much longer, Jamie.... Gonna shoot my wad...."
Fortunately Jamie was already cumming. She'd been hotly horny all day, really ready for this, and in no time at all she felt the delicious explosion of pleasure in her cunt. She wailed shrilly and threw her slim legs straight up in the air. Ron's wonderfully hard cock went on banging fiercely in her convulsing cunt, and then she got the hot blast of his jism. That felt great, too.
The kids were panting and moaning so loudly that they almost didn't hear Tom calling for them. Only as their fantastic mutual climax died down did they hear his voice, not far away.
"Jamie? Ron? Where are you?" Tom called. "Answer me, damn it. If you 're not home in five minutes, you 're in trouble. " The kids hastily scrambled into their clothes and ran for the house. They could see from Tom's face that they were in trouble. He glared at them as they sat down to dinner, and afterwards he ordered Jamie to go to her room and stay there for the rest of the evening.
"But, Uncle Tom," Jamie said, "I didn't do anything."
"I'm not saying you did," Tom said coldly. "I'm just taking precautions. There's something funny going on around this house, and I intend to find out what it is."
CHAPTER SEVEN
After Jamie had gone upstairs, Tom ordered his three sons to the living room. He sat down facing them, looking grim and suspicious. He had nothing to base his suspicions on except his knowledge that Jamie had been alone with Ross and Ron a few times, but he wanted to make sure that nothing had happened.
"All right," he said, "I want to ask you boys some questions, and I want the truth. Understand?"
"Yessir," the boys said. They looked pale and scared.
"Ross," said Tom, "you were alone with Jamie the second day she was here. What did you do?"
"N-nothing, sir," Ross said nervously. "I mean, we just took a walk and I showed her the place."
"And you, Ron," said Tom, "what did you do when you were alone with Jamie today?"
"We just walked around and talked, Dad," said Ron.
Tom turned to his youngest son. "Randy," he said, "are they telling the truth? Do you know anything about this?"
"Nossir," said Randy. "I mean, yessir. I mean, no, I don't know anything, and, yes, they're telling the truth." He blushed scarlet.
"Well, I hope all your stories turn out to be true," Tom said grimly, "because if they don't, there's going to be three scorched butts. And I don't want any of you to be alone with Jamie in the future. That's an order."
Ross finally plucked up his courage and said, "But why, Dad? What's wrong with being alone with Jamie? We like her."
For the first time, Tom felt he was in the wrong. He knew he should have told the boys the facts of life-but he could never bring himself to get the words out. All he'd told them was that it was a sin to touch a girl unless you married her.
"Son," he said, "boys your age have powerful desires that are hard to control. It's better to avoid temptation. Stay away from Jamie, and you won't do anything wrong. Now, that's all I have to say. You boys go to your rooms."
The boys trooped sullenly up the stairs. When they saw Tom wasn't following them, they all ducked into Ross' room for a conference. They all started talking at once, indignant and outraged.
"Temptation, my ass," said Ron. "What's he mean, doing something wrong?" said Randy.
"What a lot of bullshit," said Ross.
They tumbled onto the bed, furious with their father and his old-fashioned puritanical attitudes. They were of a new and different generation, and they felt instinctively that sex was good and fun, not evil and dirty. Why did Dad persist in trying to force his beliefs on them? It seemed insane and unfair.
"Okay, okay," Ross said, "let's calm down. We're not gonna change Dad's mind, no matter what we say. All we can do is not let him find out about us and Jamie. Speaking of which, what did you two really do today, Ron?"
Ron grinned triumphantly. "We balled," he said proudly. "We went to the pond for a swim, and afterwards she let me fuck her. Oh, man, it was great."
Ross grinned, too. "Yeah, I know," he said. "I fucked her last night. It's the greatest thing in the world, isn't it?"
Ron and Ross started talking eagerly, comparing notes about their experiences with Jamie. They didn't notice their younger brother, who was listening raptly. Slowly a look of envy and impatience came over Randy's face. He realized he was the only virgin in the house, the only one who hadn't fucked their sexy little cousin.
"Well, who's gonna go to her room tonight?" said Ron. "You or me?"
"I'll arm-wrestle you for it," said Ross.
"Hey, wait one damn minute," Randy said, piping up at last. "What about me? You guys have already scored with Jamie. I think it oughta be my turn."
His two older brothers looked at him and burst into laugher. Poor little Randy just didn't look old enough for sex. He was a good-looking dark kid, like his brothers, but he was only fourteen and no taller than Jamie herself. He looked like a little kid. They knew from their naked swimming sessions and jerk-off contests that Randy's still growing cock was only four inches long at its biggest. They laughed at the idea of him getting it on with Jamie.
"Wait till next year, kid," said Ross. "You're not old enough yet."
"Yeah, you got some growing to do," said Ron. "Jamie wouldn't even look at a little kid like you."
With a howl of rage, Randy threw himself at his older brothers, punching and kicking. "I'm plenty old enough," he said angrily, "and I want my turn. I want it NOW!"
Ross and Ron pinned him and studied his beet-red furious face. "I think he means it," said Ron.
"Yeah, I think he does," said Ross, "but what's the point? Jamie wouldn't do it with him."
"Oh yes, she would," Randy said furiously. "I bet you anything she would. Just give me a chance."
Ross and Ron grinned at each other. "Okay, little brother," said Ross, "we'll take that bet. If you lose, you do all our chores tomorrow. Yours and ours both. Agreed?"
"You're on," Randy said hotly.
Ross and Ron didn't like losing their chance with Jamie that evening, but it would be almost worth it to get out of their chores the next day. They'd just let Randy find out for himself that Jamie wouldn't be interested in little boys. Maybe then he'd stop bugging them and trying to horn in on their action.
They waited until they were sure their father was asleep, and then Randy sneaked down the hall to Jamie's room....
Jamie was so angry she couldn't go to sleep. She sat up trying to read a book, but all she could, think of was Uncle Tom and his crazy Victorian ideas about sex. He was ruining things for her and the boys. The way things were going, she'd never get a chance to fuck. Tom got more suspicious every day, and it looked like she'd spend her time working or confined to her room. It made her so damned mad.
She didn't think the boys would have the nerve to come to her room that night, after the way Tom had lectured them, so she was surprised when she saw the doorknob gently turning. Her ever-horny little cunt gushed a puddle of hot juice as she thought of another delicious fuck with Ross or Ron. She grinned-but her grin faded when the door opened and it was only fourteen-year-old Randy.
He was a nice kid and she liked him well enough, but he seemed so young, she'd never taken him seriously. He was no taller than she was, just a slim little kid who had a lot of growing to do. He tiptoed into her room grinning, dressed in jeans and T-shirt.
"Oh, hello, Randy," she said disappointedly. "What do you want?"
He gawked hungrily at his lovely blonde cousin. She was wearing a pretty blue baby doll nightgown, her big pouting breasts poking out under the nearly sheer material, and he could see the ripe pink dots of her nipples. He felt very excited.
"I wanta get it on with you," he said.
Jamie stifled a giggle. It wouldn't be right to hurt his feelings. "Randy," she said, "forget it. You're too young."
"Like hell," he said hotly. "I'm the same age as you are, fourteen, and you fuck. You put out for my brothers. It isn't fair if you don't do it with me."
Jamie saw the kid was serious. True, they were the same age, and it must seem unfair to him that she'd ball his brothers and not him. She could see Randy's point, all right, but she just couldn't get excited about him. He seemed like a child to her. What should she do? She wanted to be fair, but she didn't really want to fuck him.
"Well, I guess we could play a little," she said.
"Play?" Randy said indignantly. "Screw that. I wanta fuck you."
Again Jamie tried not to laugh. "Don't get mad," she said. "I don't mean play games, like checkers or something. I mean play in bed. We can have a lot of fun."
"I'm not a little kid," Randy said flushed and sputtering, "and I want what my brothers got. I wanta ball. I-" "Randy," Jamie said firmly, "shut up and come over here. I promise you'll dig this. Don't knock it till you've tried it. Just come over here and take off your clothes."
The mention of getting naked made him more interested in her proposition. He still meant to demand that she fuck him, but in the meantime he might have a little fun. He didn't know just what she meant by playing in bed, but he was willing to give it a whirl.
He walked over to the bed and started to undress. "Are you gonna take off your clothes, too, Jamie?" he said.
"No," she said, grinning impishly, "I'm gonna let YOU take them off!"
He undressed really fast after that. He wanted desperately to see a naked girl for the first time, to explore and touch Jamie's lovely curvy body. The fucking could wait a while. He wouldn't push his luck. He'd already gotten farther than he'd expected to.
Jamie watched him undress. Naturally he wasn't as fully grown as his brothers, but he wasn't a bad-looking kid. His shoulders hadn't started to broaden yet, and his body was practically hairless except for faint brown fuzz at the base of his cock, but he was tan and smooth. His limp little prick was tiny, but she remembered from spying on the boys' jerk-off contest that Randy's boyish prick was a stiff fat four inches when it was erect.
Well, she certainly didn't intend to fuck this little kid, but they could have some fun. It might be a hit to suck his little cock and get him to eat her pussy. She smiled as he stripped himself naked and jumped eagerly onto the bed beside her. His little soft cock flopped wildly, and his small red nuts jiggled.
"Can I undress you now, Jamie?" he said eagerly.
She couldn't help grinning at his undisguised horniness. He was a cute little kid. "Sure," she said, "go ahead."
Randy swallowed hard, then gently drew back the covers and reached for the hem of her short nightie. He drew it up over her head and tossed it aside. Then he gawked. It was the first time he'd seen a naked girl, and there was plenty to gawk at.
"Wow, you're beautiful," he said.
Jamie said nothing, just let him look. She hated people who tried to keep sex secret and evil and dirty. To her it wasn't a shameful thing. It was fun and wonderful. She thought it was high time that Randy learned about girls and the fun he could have with them, though of course he was too young to actually ball.
Randy gawked at her lovely big round tits with their sweet pointed pink nipples. His gaze slipped slowly down her curvy soft body to the pretty golden puff of her mons. He licked his lips. It seemed weird for a person not to have a cock, but she sure was beautiful nevertheless. He wondered how it looked between her legs.
Jamie must have been reading his mind, because she smiled and said, "Would you like to look between my legs, Randy?"
"Oh, wow, YEAH," said Randy.
Jamie lay back on the bed and opened her legs wide for him, bending her knees and drawing them up. She exposed as much of her pussy as she could. Randy's brown eyes went huge and amazed, and he crawled closer for his first sight of pussy. Jamie couldn't help grinning at his wonder. She understood it, too. She remembered how she'd stared the first time she saw a cock.
"Oh, wow," said Randy. "Oh, man . . ."
The flesh between her legs was a pretty ripe pink, moist and shiny, encircled with a line of delicate golden curls. Her asshole looked like his, but everything else was different. Fat pink lips surrounded a tiny hole at the center of her crotch. Furry fat lips enclosed a little red button of flesh. He wondered what it was all for.
"W-where's your cunt?" he said at last.
"It's that little hole," said Jamie. "You can touch it if you want."
He wanted, all right. He reached out and rimmed the little moist hole gently with his fingertip. The flesh was fiery hot and pleasantly slick. Boldly he wiggled his finger into the hole about an inch. It was even hotter and slicker inside. It made him dizzy with longing to think how great it would feel to have his cock in that juicy little tunnel. His lucky brothers had already been there . . .
Jamie felt a burst of horny excitement as Randy probed her little cunt mouth with his stiff finger. She decided to have some fun with him. She didn't intend to ball a little kid like him, but they could bring each other off.
"Listen, Randy," she said breathlessly, "you wanta play a really fun game? I guarantee you'll like ot a lot."
"Okay," said Randy, "but I'd rather fuck."
"Oh, you'll like this," said Jamie. "Turn around and get over me, on your hands and knees. Yeah, like that..."
Doing as she instructed, Randy found himself crouched over her with his limp cock dangling practically in her face. By leaning down, he could brush his face against the soft tickly curls of her muff. It seemed to him a pretty weird position, and he wondered what Jamie had in mind. She was breathing hard, as if excited, and her hot moist breath felt pleasant on his cock and balls.
"Now you can play with my pussy all you want," she said, "and I'll play with you." Randy still didn't know just what she wanted, so he just explored her pussy with gentle fingers, trying to figure out what all that mysterious female equipment was for. Her flesh was ripe pink, swollen, and very hot, fun to touch. He was just going to wiggle a curious finger up her. cunt again, when his attention was distracted.
"Hey," he said wonderingly.
Jamie had slipped her soft warm little hands onto his limp cock and flaccid balls, gently but swiftly caressing and squeezing them. It felt very, very pleasant. She cupped his sensitive pink nuts in her hand and subjected them to a rhythmical massage. She wrapped her fingers around his doughy little prick and pumped it. Randy sighed loudly.
It sure beat jerking off. A girl's touch was softer and more exciting than his own. She rubbed and pumped and explored him eagerly, and Randy began to understand what she meant by "playing" with each other. It was up to him to return the favor.
He eyed her pink moist slit and wondered where she liked to be touched best. There was only one way to find out-besides asking her, which he felt too shy to do. He placed the tip of his finger on the little light brown wrinkle of her asshole and began to tickle, moving slowly over her slick hot pussy. Jamie sighed with pleasure, but she didn't get really excited till he reached that strange little button of flesh between her furry mons lips. When he pressed and tickled the moist fat bud, Jamie gave a squeal of delight.
"Yeah, yeah, touch me there, Randy," she gasped. "That's where I like it best. . . Ohhh, wow, yeah...."
Randy rubbed the tiny lump faster, producing more squeals and sighs from Jamie. Other weird things happened. Her whole pink slit swelled up fatter and rosier. Her dark little hole began to leak bright steamy juice. Soon his finger was soaked with her hot cream, and she was moving her hips back and forth in a helpless, horny motion.
"Ummm," she moaned, "Ahhhh .. . That's real good, Randy .. . Don't stop, please . . ."
All the while her warm soft little hands kept teasing and massaging his cock and balls. As her excitement grew, she was no longer content with just touching his floppy white peter and rosy nut sac. Randy gasped with sharp pleasure as he suddenly felt her hot slick tongue racing over his most sensitive parts, from the soft wrinkled flesh of his balls right up to the tender red head of his prick.
"Hey, that's really nice, Jamie," he said. "Yeah, I like that..."
Janie felt herself literally drooling as she licked and tasted his small soft cock and balls. She knew that licking wasn't going to satisfy her for long. His adorable boy-cock would fit so well in her mouth. In fact so would his nuts. Impulsively she opened her mouth wide and sucked in one of his limp red balls, mouthing it hungrily.
"AWWW," Randy yelped.
Blinding pleasure ripped through his body as his pretty little cousin started sucking loudly and feverishly on his tender nut sac. He sure was learning a lot tonight. He'd thought that sex was just fucking, but Jamie was teaching him differently. Sex could also be touching and licking and sucking, and it was all a helluva lot of fun. Randy felt his cock lurching into stiffness, his balls swelling up tight. In his excitement he, too, started to lick, using the slick hot tip of his tongue on Jamie's strange little button.
"UMMM," Jamie moaned.
Her mouth was full of his swollen nut, and she gave muffled cries of delight as Randy tickled and lashed her tender clit with his slick tongue. She realized suddenly that she wanted to fuck, and she didn't care if the kid was only fourteen. She felt his hard little cock against her chin and knew it was plenty stiff enough to do the job.
Gasping, she let his taut round ball slip from her mouth. "Hey, Randy," she panted, "I changed my mind. We can fuck if you want."
Randy was off her in a second, whirling around, scrambling between her legs. "Oh, wow," he said excitedly, "oh, man . .." His hard little dick poked eagerly around in her tender pussy, hitting her everywhere except the right place.
"Wait a second, silly," she said, laughing. "Just calm down. You'll never get in that way."
Randy was so eager and excited, he could hardly hold still, but he managed it long enough for Jamie to take his hard little rod and ease it into the steamy soaked mouth of her cunt. He damn near came just from that first contact, she was so scorching hot and deliriously slick.
"There," she said, "now just push .. . Move it in me, Randy . . ."
He obeyed, pushing his stiff horny meat deep into her seething wet hole. It felt fantastically good. He started to move his cock in her, fast and hard as his natural instinct drove him to do. His small taut ass flew as he furiously jerked his meat in her tight fiery twat.
"OHHH," Jamie moaned, opening her legs wide for him. "That's really good, Randy, just the way I like it. .. Hard and fast, yeah.... Ahhh, I like that..."
She was amazed at how good the kid was. He fucked her even harder and faster than his brothers. His cock might be a little smaller, but it was plenty hard and active enough. Jamie moaned happily and lay back blissfully to let Randy work his rigid little dick in her ever-greedy tight cunt.
She'd fucked all three brothers now, and she saw no limit to her fun at the ranch-provided, always, that they could keep Uncle Tom from catching them. She wished something could be done about that man, but so far she had no ideas.
Somehow, some way, she had to change Uncle Tom's ideas about sex....
CHAPTER EIGHT
The next morning when Randy told his brothers that he'd fucked Jamie, they didn't believe him. It seemed impossible that Jamie would be interested in balling the little brat. They waited till after breakfast, when their father had left the house, and approached Jamie while she was washing the dishes.
"Hey, Jamie," said Ross, "Randy claims he balled you last night. Isn't that a lot of bullshit?"
"Tell 'em, Jamie," said Randy angrily, "tell 'em it's true. They won't believe ME!"
Jamie turned from the sink with a wicked smile on her face. "It's true," she said gleefully. "Randy did fuck me, and he's a better lay than both of you."
Ross and Ron turned red, and Randy strutted around the kitchen with a smug grin. "There, I told you," he said. "Just because you guys are older-" "Hold it," said Jamie, peering out the kitchen window. "Here comes your dad. Better not let him find us together."
The boys raced out of the kitchen and left by the back door as Tom came in the front. Jamie sighed and scrubbed harder at the dishes, thinking what a drag it was always to have Uncle Tom interrupting her fun with the boys. Soon he walked into the kitchen with his usual scowl.
"Jamie," he said, "I want to talk to you."
"Yes, Uncle Tom," she said, "what about?" She kept her voice pleasant, but really she wanted to scream at him that he was a drag and a prude and a general pain in the ass. Why couldn't he leave her and the boys free to use their own bodies in the way they wanted? What business was it of his?
"I noticed when I left for work that the boys didn't come, too," he said. "They stayed in the house with you. Now I want the truth, young lady. What were you all doing when I was out of the house?"
"We were talking," said Jamie, barely able to conceal her exasperation. "I don't see anything wrong with that, Uncle Tom."
"Like hell you were talking," he said angrily. "I'll bet you were doing a lot more than that. You'd better tell me the truth, Jamie, if you don't want your butt paddled."
Jamie lost her temper. She just couldn't stand it any more, his constant suspicions and spying and nagging. "You can paddle me if you want," she said. "You can think whatever you like, but I'll tell you something, Uncle Tom-you have a dirty mind. You keep accusing us kids of doing bad things, but it's YOU who keeps thinking evil thoughts. If anybody around here is obsessed with sex, it's you."
Tom blushed right down to his toes. The girl was right-he seemed to have sex on the brain. He couldn't let her challenge his authority, though, even if she was right. Once he let these kids get away with any defiance, he'd be in real trouble.
"I won't punish you this time, Jamie," he said coldly, "but I'm warning you. If I ever catch you alone with the boys again, you're leaving this house. You're going to a foster home, and I mean it."
He stalked out of the kitchen, and Jamie angrily threw a soapy sponge after him, missing. She stamped her foot and broke into angry tears. "Creep," she said, sobbing, "dirty-minded old creep...."
Now more than ever she had to find some way of changing Uncle Tom's thinking. He wouldn't let her be alone with the boys, threatened to send her away to live with strangers, all because she wanted to enjoy the natural urges and pleasures of her own body. It was intolerable. Something had to be done about that man.
Randy, Ron, and Ross had crept into the hayloft of the big old barn after leaving Jamie. They had chores to do, but they needed a conference first. There was a vital question to be answered. Who was going to have the privilege of making love to Jamie today? With so much work to do, there'd be time for only one boy to be alone with her.
"Randy had his turn last night," said Ross, "so he's out."
"Yeah, but you guys were with her more than once," said Randy in protest, "and I only had one turn."
"Never mind," said Ross, "that's my decision. I haven't had a turn for a while, not since you and Ron had her, so I get her today."
"Hey, no fair, man," said Ron. "You had her first. You had her more than anybody. I think it should be my turn."
"No, mine," said Ross defiantly. "I say it's my turn today, and if you guys don't like it, you can fight me for it."
All three brothers were horny and irritable, and Ross' challenge was quickly accepted. Ron and Randy threw themselves angrily at their older brother-and promptly found themselves flying through the air and landing in the hay. They should have known better. Ross was the biggest and strongest, the best fighter, and could lick both of them at once when he had to.
"That's settled," said Ross, climbing down the ladder from the loft. "Jamie belongs to me this afternoon. See you guys around."
"Bastard," said Randy.
"Prick," said Ron. "Well, he won't get away with it. We'll think of something. Just because he's the biggest and oldest, it's not fair for him to hog Jamie."
The brothers didn't talk to each other all day. Late that afternoon when Tom rode out to a distant part of the ranch, Ross seized the chance to be alone with his lovely little cousin. He hurried to the house and found Jamie doing the mending.
"Hi," he said, grinning as he entered the living room, "looks like Dad is keeping you busy."
Jamie frowned. "Oh, yeah," she said, "he wants to make sure we don't have any fun. Honestly, Ross, I've had it. This morning he said that if he ever caught me alone with any of you guys, he'd send me to a foster home. That's too much."
Ross reddened angrily. "It sure is," he said, "but, remember, Jamie, I promised you I wouldn't let that happen. Randy and Ron and I won't let him send you away. Please stop worrying about it."
Reassured, Jamie smiled and put aside her sewing. She knew Ross wasn't there to talk about his father. She remembered his wonderfully thick hard cock, and her pussy glowed and moistened with horny excitement. She was more than ready for a good hard fuck with Ross.
Ross sat down beside her on the couch and started fondling and kissing her. Jamie responded eagerly, and in no time at all his strong young hand was up under her T-shirt hungrily squeezing and caressing her big bare tits. Jamie grinned and slipped her hand into his crotch, rubbing the rock-hard line of his erect dick through his jeans.
"Dad's gonna be gone about an hour," Ross said huskily. "We have time to get it on. Can we do it, Jamie, please? I'm just dying to fuck you again."
Jamie didn't tease him this time. Time was too short and she was too damned horny for games. "Yes, Ross," she said eagerly. "I'd love to fuck you. I've been thinking about it all day."
Ross grinned and eased her down on her back. He stretched out beside her on the couch and pushed up her skimpy T-shirt to uncover her pouting pink-nippled jugs. He cupped them eagerly, and the hot silky globes overflowed his hands. He bent down and flicked her pretty soft pink nipples with his wet tongue.
"Ummmm," Jamie murmured, "I love it when you play with my tits, Ross. Yeah, lick my nipples. That really turns me on."
To Ross it was like a dream come true. For three years, ever since he reached puberty, he'd been obsessed with sex and girls, but he'd never imagined he'd get any satisfaction while he lived with Dad. Dad watched him too carefully. Jamie's arrival was a delightful miracle. The girl loved sex, obviously and without shame, and was willing to do anything Ross wanted. If only Dad didn't spoil it...
He bent lower and sucked one of her soft silky nipples into his mouth. It was a weird and kinky thing to do, maybe, but he loved sucking on her tits. Jamie moaned happily as his wet mouth closed around her tender nipple. He sucked it fast and hard, bathing it in his hot spit, and he felt the soft little nipple quickly growing hard and taut with arousal.
"Ummm, yesss," Jamie whimpered, "suck my tit. .." She was amazed at the sexy feelings radiating from her nipple as Ross greedily and loudly sucked on it. Her tits were nowhere near her pussy, and yet when he played with her boobs she felt it clear down in her horny little slit. When he sucked on her sensitive nub, her pussy glowed with arousal and creamed furiously.
Ross moved his mouth to her other pretty pink nipple and quickly sucked it into stiff-standing erection. By then Jamie was literally creaming her panties, writhing with horniness. She seized Ross' belt and fumbled with the buckle, eager for his cock.
Ross laughed. "Hey, clumsy," he said, "I can get my own pants off faster than that."
"Then do it," Jamie said. "Oh, hurry, Ross. I wanta get it on so badly. I've been horny all day."
"You an' me both," said Ross with a loud sigh.
Of course being horny was nothing new for Ross and his brothers. It seemed like they were always horny, always having to jack off at school and at home when they got embarrassing cock-stands. With Jamie here, they could finally do something about it-provided Dad didn't find out and spoil their fun.
Jamie and Ross quickly shucked their clothes and lay down on the couch again, eagerly running their hands over each other. Jamie's body was deliciously soft and smooth and warm to Ross' touch, and his body felt wonderfully hard and silky to her. She was so horny, in fact, she just couldn't lie still. She couldn't be demure and passive like girls are traditionally supposed to be. Today she felt naughty and aggressive.
"Hey, what're you doing?" said Ross.
Jamie had scrambled from his embrace and gotten up to kneel between his legs. She forced his hard thighs apart with her knees and bent low into his crotch, her hot breath wafting deliciously over his cock and balls and asshole. He felt the pleasant sting of her fiery wet tongue tickling over his sensitive swollen nuts.
"I feel like licking you, Ross," she said hungrily. "Is that okay?"
Ross sighed loudly, blissfully. Okay? Hell, it was out of sight! He'd never known about all this kinky stuff, this foreplay, until he met Jamie. He loved it when she used her tongue and mouth on him.
"Yeah, go ahead," he said, "but remember, we only have about an hour."
Jamie tried to keep the time in mind, but she was so frantically horny, so up for pleasure, that she quickly lost herself in the excitement of tonguing Ross' handsome young cock and balls. She loved the silky texture of his long hard pale rod and the burning heat of his fat taut nuts. She ran her wet little tongue greedily up and down the swollen expanse of his dick and balls, bathing him all over with her hot spit.
Ross moaned ecstatically, losing track of time also. Nothing mattered but the shivery pleasure of feeling her wicked hot tongue all over his eager cock and swollen nuts. He tried to imagine what his father had against this incomparable pleasure, against sex, but it was incomprehensible to him. He knew his father wasn't crazy, but he thought a guy would have to be insane to be against sex.
Oh, well, to hell with Dad, at least for now. Jamie's slick little tongue was digging into the small slit mouth of his cock-head, reaming out his juice. She eagerly lapped it up and swallowed it. Then her tongue darted down again, swishing around and around his swollen stalk, tickling through his bush and onto the taut tender flesh of his balls.
"Awww, yeah, lick my balls," he whined, "lick em .. .
Jamie went even farther than that. Carried away in hot lust, she lashed his bloated red balls with her rough wet tongue, then licked even farther down between his legs till she was tonguing the little clenched mouth of his asshole. She wriggled the tiny slick point of her tongue right into the tight pungent hole, penetrating about half an inch, probing slickly in his narrow hot bumhole.
Ross damned near shot his load. "AWWW," he yelped.
This crazy wonderful little chick was always thinking of something new and wild to do, but Ross had never dreamed she'd be interested in his ass. He gasped with dizzying pleasure as she thrust her slick little tongue right up his bumhole. Christ, it felt great....
"Yeali, Jamie, lick my asshole," he whined. "That's outta sight...."
She wasn't shy about it. She pushed her flushed face right into his steamy crotch and snaked her hot little tongue up his shithole clear to the root. Ross' eyes rolled wildly, and he moaned hoarsely as her fiery tongue reamed his bowels. He'd never felt such stunning pleasure in his life.
Jamie was equally excited, her swollen little pussy creaming buckets of steamy juice as she worked her naughty tongue up Ross' tight pungent asshole. She didn't think of it as being dirty or evil, as something decent people wouldn't do. She only knew it was fun for her and Ross, and she saw nothing wrong with that.
She thrust her greedy little pink tongue as far as possible up his clenched tight bumhole, probing his fiery depths, making his muscular anal walls throb and contract around her busy tongue. She looked up and saw his cock pointing straight at the ceiling, dribbling a steady river of cream, so swollen and taut that it threatened to burst. That enormous hard-on was going to feel terrific in her cunt....
"Oh, Christ, Jamie," Ross gasped, "that feels so fuckin' good .. . But you better quit, or I'm gonna cum.... Can't hold out much longer...."
Reluctantly Jamie slipped her wet tongue out of his tasty asshole. She loved reaming him there, but she didn't want his cock to go soft. Her little cunt was molten hot by now, aching for his stiff dick, slick and wet and ready. She'd die if she didn't get it.
In fact she couldn't wait for Ross to get on top of her, the way people usually did it. Panting and flushed, she moved up to straddle him, bringing her soaked dripping pussy right over the knobby purple head of his stiff-standing cock. She plunged herself down on it, taking the hard head of his dick into her gasping cunt-mouth.
"Oooooo," she wailed, "Ahhh...."
Ross watched in amazement as Jamie literally fucked him, as she did all the work. He hadn't realized there was more than one position to ball in, but he was learning fast. The crazy little chick just jumped on him, straddling his belly, and jammed her soaked twat right down on his cock-head. Moaning, she let herself down the thick stiff impalement of his erect prick, till his hard cock-head was butting the slick mouth of her womb.
She was slamming her horny little box up and down his rock-hard pole, and there was really no necessity for him to move at all, but Ross eagerly cooperated, jerking his hard meat furiously in her fiery slick hole. Jamie screamed with pleasure, and her cunt cream flooded out steadily to soak his flapping balls.
"Oh, I love it, I love it," she chanted, her blue eyes rolling wildly, "love to fuck... Oh, Ross, isn't it great?"
"The greatest," Ross agreed, panting. "Christ, Jamie, your cunt's so fuckin' hot and tight... Ohhh, man, it's good...."
He was in ecstasy, forgetting everything but the joy of fucking his beautiful blonde cousin. Jamie rode his thick jerking cock blissfully, her golden hair flying, her plump round tits bouncing crazily. Hot cream squirted from her fiery little box, and her childish face was twisted into a lusty grin. There was no doubt that this pretty teenager loved to screw, that she was born for it.
"Harder, Ross," she wailed, "ball me harder, faster .. . Oh, wow, yeahh.... Don't stop.... I wanta fuck all day. . .."
Ross doubted he'd last that long, but he gamely fucked away, sharing her desire to prolong the delicious act. He forgot all about time....
Randy and Ron had seen Ross go into the house to make love to Jamie. That was bad enough, but to add insult to injury, Dad had set them to work shoveling cow shit in the corral. They endured this injustice for about fifteen minutes before Ron finally cursed and threw down his shovel.
"It just isn't fair," he said hotly. "Why should Ross be in there balling her, while we're out here shoveling shit? I'm gonna go in there and demand my rights."
"I'd think twice about that if I were you," said Randy. "If you go busting in there, Ross'll be really pissed. He'll have your ass."
"I don't care," Ron said furiously. "Jamie wants all of us, not just him. "but I also don't dig getting creamed. I'm gonna wait my turn."
Ron gave him a scornful look. "Well, I'm willing to fight him," he said, "even if you're not. See ya later, little brother."
Randy looked wistfully after him as Ron strode angrily toward the house. He was urgently horny and wanted Jamie very much, but he also knew he was no match for Ross. He wished he had Ron's courage, but he didn't want the bloody nose Ron was sure to get.
"Damn it all," he said, getting back to work.
Ron strode up the front steps and into the house. There they were, making it right on the couch, so busy fucking that they didn't even notice his noisy entrance. Ross had his big ol' cock thrust deep in Jamie's creaming little hole. She was squatting over him, squealing with delight, her lovely big tits bouncing wildly, as Ross jerked his meat in her with almost brutal force and speed.
"Ooooo, yeah, ball meee," Jamie was screaming, "fuck me, Ross, fuck me.... I love it...."
Ross was grinning from ear to ear, the sonofabitch, watching Jamie smugly as he fucked her. He was proud of himself, no doubt, for making that cute little girl squeal and moan with pleasure. Ron burned with anger and jealousy.
He was about to step closer and say something, try to spoil it for Ross, when Jamie suddenly howled piercingly and began to cum. Ron kept back, not wanting to interrupt her climax. He had nothing against her. Jamie's delicious curvy body writhed and bucked as the powerful spasms shook her.
She was rocking so hard, in fact, that she tumbled right off Ross and onto the rug, still moaning and cumming. 01' Ross was just in the act of shooting his load, and he couldn't stop. He watched dumbfounded as his jism shot straight up, splattering on the ceiling. Ron couldn't help laughing. Ross was gonna have a helluva time explaining to Dad why there was cum all over the ceiling.
Just then Ross looked over and saw him. He scowled at Ron and said, "What the fuck are YOU doing here?"
"I came to have my turn," Ron said, clenching his fists.
"Like hell," said Ross, bouncing to his feet. The brothers faced each other, glaring, fists ready....
CHAPTER NINE
Jamie was still writhing and whimpering in the delicious spasms of her climax when she realized that she and Ross were not alone. Dazedly she looked around and saw that Ron had come into the room and that he and Ross were facing each other with clenched fists, about to fight.
"I told you it was my turn this afternoon," Ross said to his brother. "You'll get yours later. You got a helluva nerve butting in like this."
"Ill butt in whenever I feel like it," said Ron. "You can't always be first just because you're oldest. Jamie likes all of us. Isn't that right, Jamie."
"Yes. Yes, it is," she said quickly. "Please, don't fight. There's no reason for it. I want to get it on with all of you."
"You don't understand," said Ross. "No girl can understand this. I gotta beat some sense into him, teach him not to horn in on my action."
Ross' fist shot out, and Ron ducked, but not fast enough. He caught a sharp painful blow on his cheekbone. That brought him back to his senses. He knew he couldn't whip Ross in a fight, no matter how much he longed to or how brave he was. He'd have to use other weapons. He knew a way to change Ross' tune in a hurry.
"Okay, big brother," he said, "we can fight it out if you want, but I'm warning you-if you don't let me have Jamie now, I'll tell Dad everything."
Ross gawked at him, and Ron grinned evilly. Of course he didn't mean it. He wouldn't fink in a million years, would never tell Dad and spoil their scene with Jamie. Ross didn't know that, though. He looked pale and scared, and he dropped his hands to his sides.
"Okay," Ross said weakly, "go ahead. I already had my turn anyhow."
All the fight went out of him at the thought of Dad finding out. He flopped into a chair and watched as Ron began to undress. The kid already had a colossal hard-on, and Ross began to feel some sympathy for him. After all, it wasn't fair to hog their only girl....
Jamie hadn't said much since Ron came into the room. First she was too busy fucking Ross, and then she was trying to figure out what was happening. She realized now that Ron was going to ball her and Ross was going to stay and watch. Far from being angry, she felt excited about it. It would be wild to fuck one guy while another watched.
Besides that, she was already lusty again. It seemed hard to believe after that huge cum she'd just had with Ross, but at the sight of Ron's hard tan young body and his stiff swollen dick, she felt instantly horny again. Her pussy creamed a hot puddle onto the' rug, and she grinned eagerly as Ron approached her.
His cock was incredibly stiff, straining, taut, and hugging his belly tightly. The head was fat and purple, oozing a steady stream of juice. His balls were so tightly swollen that they hardly even quivered as he walked toward her. Jamie shuddered with horny longing as she hungrily eyed his super cock-stand and his creamy purple cock-head. Yes, she was all ready to get it on with a second boy....
Ron hadn't been sure how Jamie would take his interruption, and he was relieved to see her grinning at him as he got down on the rug beside her. She sighed lustily and flopped down on her back, her gorgeous round boobs quivering ripely. Ron reached out with hot sweaty hands and cupped her plump soft tits. He squeezed them hungrily, and Jamie grinned wider. As he fondled her silky warm jugs, she sighed happily.
Ron glanced up at his older brother and saw Ross staring avidly at the scene, like he was at an X-rated movie. His cock was limp and temporarily exhausted. There'd be no problem with Ross, not for a while at least. Ron blissfully turned his attention back to Jamie, sliding his hands down her satiny warm body to touch the moist puff of her bush. She moaned excitedly and opened her legs.
"Do it to me, Ron," she said hoarsely, "fuck me....
Tom had ridden away from the house feeling pretty sure his lecture to Jamie would keep the girl in line. She'd been angry with him, but she'd looked pretty frightened when he threatened to send her to a foster home. Maybe that would convince her to behave.
As the day passed, however, Tom began to get nervous. Maybe it wasn't such a hot idea to leave the girl alone with three horny teenage boys. He could remember being an adolescent himself, remember the way his lust drove him to do wicked things. Maybe even fear wouldn't stop the kids from misbehaving. Tom figured he'd better ride back to the house and check up on them.
As he rode, he couldn't help remembering the night he'd gone to Jamie's room to check up on her after hearing those strange noises. He hadn't caught her doing anything wrong, but he'd encountered something equally disturbing-the sight of her lovely bare breast. He blushed as he remembered gawking at her pretty round tit, and the way his cock had instantly grown hard in his pants. She'd seen it, too, he was sure. He hated himself for that moment of weakness.
Tom rode in the back way so the kids couldn't see him coming. Once and for all he had to know what they did when he was gone-or when they thought he was gone. He'd told them he wouldn't be back till supper. That gave them a couple of hours for mischief.
He wondered if Jamie was right, if he really had sex on the brain and was having a lot of crazy groundless suspicions about the kids. Maybe he did have a dirty mind, maybe the boys weren't doing anything wicked with their cousin. He'd soon find out.
He tethered his horse in the little orchard behind the house and crept through the back yard. Peering around the side of the house, he could see Randy at work in the corral, but where "were Ross and Ron, who were supposed to be helping him? Growing increasingly worried, Tom began to peek in the windows. As he snuck up to the living room window, he heard strange noises-giggling, panting, squealing.
Concealing himself behind a bush so Randy wouldn't see him, he raised his head slowly and looked in the living room window. His heart almost stopped, and he felt his body going cold with shock. His worst fears were realized.
Ross was lying naked on the couch, and Jamie was squatting naked over him. They were fucking.
A few feet away, Ron stood watching them. There was no doubt about it. His eyes weren't playing tricks on him. He could see his oldest son's thick pale cock half-buried in Jamie's little hair-fringed cunt. He saw Ross' stiff dick jerking rapidly in her dripping hole. Ross was grinning. Jamie was howling with pleasure so loudly Tom could hear her clearly even through the window. As he watched in horror, the girl began to cum.
"EEEEEEE!" she wailed.
Powerful spasms shook her petite body, and she went tumbling off the couch onto the rug. Ross was cumming, too, jetting his white jism high into the air. Tom shuddered. The scene seemed depraved to him, yet incredibly sensual for kids so young. Clearly Ross and Jamie had enjoyed themselves, and clearly it wasn't the first time they'd made love.
Why was Ron standing there, though? What was his role in all this? Tom didn't have to wait long for an answer. He heard Ron growl something about wanting his turn. Ron and Ross faced each other, ready to fight over the girl. Tom thought about showing himself, stopping the fight, but then the boys seemed to come to some agreement. Ross, still stark naked, flopped sullenly into a chair, and Ron stripped and approached Jamie.
Again Tom felt horror and disbelief. The little slut was going to take on another boy while the first one watched. Jamie didn't even seem disturbed by the prospect. She grinned eagerly as Ron approached her, and the two kids began pawing each other lustily. Ross' anger was gone, too. He watched avidly as his younger brother got ready to make love to their pretty blonde cousin.
As Ron and Jamie groped each other on the floor, Tom tried to decide what to do. His impulse was to break in there and whale the shit out of all of them, give them a beating they'd never forget. Something told him that this wasn't the right move, though. Beating would only provoke more defiance. Besides, he remembered all too well that there is no pleasure in the world like sex. It would take more than a spanking to make the kids leave each other alone. He felt frustrated and helpless. If a good beating wouldn't stop them, what could he do?
While Tom debated, Ron and Jamie feverishly caressed each other, doing things to each other that he and his wife Helen had never dreamed of. My God, where had such young kids learned these kinky techniques? He could hardly believe his eyes. Ron was loudly licking Jamie's pink wet pussy, and the girl was greedily tonguing Ron's erect young prick. It seemed utterly depraved to Tom.
Yet somehow he couldn't stop watching. He felt hypnotized, his eyes glued to the eager young couple. He couldn't decide what to do, so he just remained in his hiding place outside of the window, shocked but fascinated, watching....
Ron licked eagerly all over Jamie's hot tasty pink pussy. The girl squealed with delight as she felt his rough wet tongue tickling the sensitive mouth of her anus, the wet throbbing lips of her cunt, and the tender little bump of her clit. His busy tonguing was making her so horny. . ..
"Ooooo, that's good, Ron," she said. "I just love it...."
She returned the favor by licking hotly, wetly, all over the boy's most sensitive parts, his already erect and straining prick, his rosy swollen nut sacs. Ron moaned and quivered with pleasure. His slim stiff dick began to drool big bright bubbles of cream.
"Awww, Jesus, Jamie," he said, "you're gettin' me so hot.... We gotta ball pretty soon, or else I won't be able to hold out...."
Jamie agreed. She could tell from the taut quivering readiness of Ron's hot stiff prick that he was almost ready to shoot his load. She was ready enough. Her little gasping cunt seemed on fire, it was so hot, and her steamy juice poured out helplessly. Yes, it would feel great to get fucked for the second time in minutes.
"Okay, Ron," she said breathlessly, "I'm ready. Let's do it."
Ross leaned forward in his chair to get a better view of his brother and Jamie. He was discovering that it was a real turn-on to watch other' people make out. He'd cum violently only a few minutes ago, but already he was getting lusty again. His limp exhausted prick began to twitch into life as he eyed Jamie's dripping pink slit and Ron's drooling stiff cock.
Jamie started to crawl onto the couch, thinking it would be more comfortable there. She didn't get very far, because Ron couldn't wait. Jamie had her elbows on the couch and her knees on the floor, her little round butt sticking up pertly. Ron gave a hoarse horny growl and leaped to mount her from behind.
"Hey," she said with a shrill giggle, "what are you doing, Ron? Wait'U I get on the couch."
"Can't wait," Ron panted. "Can't wait another second. Oh, shit, Jamie, hold still, let me get in.... Quit wiggling your ass....
Jamie felt Ron's rock-hard red-hot dick poking around between her thighs, clumsily seeking out her cunt mouth. It was kind of funny, but it excited her, too. She'd never heard of people doing it this way, from behind.
"Hey, silly," she said, "this is now the cows were doing it."
"Don't care," Ron said dizzily. "Come on Jamie, have a heart.... Hold still so I can get my cock in, for chrissake."
Jamie began to feel the same urgency he did. Ron was right. It didn't matter what position they did it in, so long as they did it. In fact it might be fun to try it like the animals did it. She managed to control the excited twitching of her round little ass, raising her pert butt and presenting Ron with a clear target, the small dripping mouth of her cunt.
"Oh, hurry, Ron," she said eagerly, "put it in me. . ..
"I sure as hell will," said Ron.
He popped the engorged knobby head of his dick into her fiery little wet hole and pushed. Blissful sensations dizzied him as he felt his unbearably horny meat sheathed in fiery slick flesh. He gave a loud moan of delight and dug deep into her, right down to his balls.
Ross found himself getting powerfully aroused by the scene. He watched avidly as his brother dug his pale slim prick deep into Jamie's platinum-fringed little hole. He saw Ron's milky-white prick zipping in and out, instantly soaked with her cream, and his own cock responded urgently, leaping into fierce erection. He wanted to tear his brother away from the girl and stick his own stiff and ready cock into her, but he made himself wait. He'd have another turn soon.
Ron knelt behind Jamie, his slim taut ass flying, blissfully working his stiff young meat in her hot little box. He reached around and cupped her soft jiggling tits as he balled her, and she moaned her appreciation. He moaned, too, thinking that nothing in the world equaled the dizzying joy of balling a tight slick hot cunt.
"Aw, Christ, this is good, ain't it, Jamie?" he whined.
"Ummmm, yesss," she cried. "I love it, Ronn.... Don't stop...."
Ron's slim hard prick felt fantastically good inside her, it was moving so fast and hard. She gave herself up to it, her eyes fluttering shut, her horny little ass jerking in time to his swift strokes. It turned her on to know that Ross was watching them, too. Dammit, she'd love to spend the whole day balling, but Tom would be back in an hour or so. Better enjoy herself while she could, fucking the two brothers again and again. . . .
"Ball me harder, Ron," she squealed, "HARDER...oh, wow, yeah, like that...."
Ron panted and humped, only dimly aware of his brother watching nearby. He didn't care if Ross watched. He might have felt differently, though, if he'd known who else was watching....
Tom crouched outside the window, wide-eyed and hardly breathing as he watched his second son furiously fucking his own cousin. The scene was just too depraved, too wicked, to be true, and yet he knew his eyes weren't fooling him. His very worst fears were realized. The kids had been getting it on when he was gone. It was a regular orgy in there, one brother balling Jamie while the other watched.
"Oh, my God," Tom said under his breath, "what as I going to DO?"
He knew he ought to break in there and stop that depravity, yet he felt that anything he might do would be useless in the long run. The kids discovered the incredible pleasure of sex, and even threats and beatings wouldn't keep them away from it now. Perhaps he'd have to send Jamie away to a foster home, though he hated to do it to her.
Something else kept him from acting, too. He felt a perverse excitement in watching the kids. To his horror and shame, he felt a growing arousal. God help him, he was getting turned on by the sight of Jamie's curvy little naked body, by the sound of her lusty squeals and moans. It had been so long since he'd known the pleasure of fucking. .. .
Stop it, he thought. Get hold of yourself....
His cock was already hard as a rock, but he could at least get his mind into gear. No matter what the consequence, he had to go into the house and make the kids stop. He started to rise from his hiding place, but just then he saw Randy throw down the shovel and start for the house. Tom didn't want to be caught spying. He quickly ducked down again. . ..
Randy had had it. Ever since Ron marched off to the house, Randy had been thinking about the pleasure he was missing, the exquisite bliss of sticking his hard little cock into Jamie's fiery slick box. It wasn't fair that he should be out here shoveling cow shit while his brothers were in there balling Jamie. Dammit, he was going to demand his share of the fun.
Randy threw down his shovel and marched determinedly up to the house. He threw open the door and stalked into the front room. They were right there. You couldn't miss them. Ron was busily humping Jamie from behind, like cows and dogs did it, with her half on the couch and half on the floor. 01' Ross was sitting close by, naked and grinning as he watched. Jamie was howling with pleasure.
Well, to hell with that noise. He was going to get his share of the action. He stalked determinedly into the room. Nobody even noticed him. Ross was leaning forward in his chair, gawking lustily at the scene, his cock stiffly hugging his belly. Ron was jerking his rigid pale prick furiously in Jamie's squirting little hole.
Randy was about to speak, when Jamie gave a piercing shriek of joy and began to cum. Her adorable little body quivered, and her cute little butt wriggled uncontrollably as she went on taking the swift deep jabs of Ron's cock. She clawed the seat of the couch and wailed her pleasure.
"Eeeee, yeah, I'm cumming!" she cried, "ohhh, AHHHH!!!!"
"Me, too," Ron gasped. "Aw, Jesus, YEAH!!!"
He hammered furiously in her nipping wet hole, jetting his cum up into her convulsing womb. Randy couldn't bear to interrupt them at this point and spoil their fun, so he just kept quiet till they were finished. At last they fell apart, flushed and panting, Ron's wet limp cock popping from Jamie's tight little box.
Ross was the first to see him. "Hey, little brother," he said, "what're you doing here? How come you butted in like that?"
Jamie and Ron looked up and saw him, too. "Yeah, kid," said Ron angrily, "you're supposed to be doing the chores. You better get out there."
"Like hell," said Randy. "This isn't fair. I got as much right as you guys to have fun with Jamie. I'm taking my turn now."
Ron and Ross glanced at each other, then rose and started toward their younger brother, fists clenched. Jamie let out a screech of alarm and jumped up to stand between them and Randy, her pretty round tits wobbling furiously.
"Now wait just a minute," she said. "Randy's right. It's no fair leaving him out, just because he's the youngest. I'm the one you're balling, and I say Randy gets his turn, too."
Ross and Ron looked at each other and shrugged. If Jamie wanted it that way, there was nothing they could do. Their fun depended on her, so they had to do what she wanted. It looked like it was really a group scene now, with all the brothers involved.
"Okay, go ahead," said Ross, returning to his chair, "but I want another turn after Randy."
"And I want one after Ross," said Ron.
Jamie laughed delightedly. "That's okay with me," she said. "I could fuck all day. We'll just keep on doing it till your Dad gets back, okay?"
The brothers agreed enthusiastically, and Randy began to take off his clothes, eying Jamie's superb little body with horny hunger. They were so wrapped up in their scene, they didn't notice the anxious and shocked face just outside the window....
CHAPTER TEN
"Oh, my God, no," Tom said under his breath.
The scene was becoming more unreal, more shocking, by the minute. It had been bad enough watching his two older sons fuck Jamie, but at least he could understand. He knew that boys that age had powerful drives. It was different when fourteen-year-old Randy entered the room and demanded to have the girl. Randy, his youngest, his baby, seemed far too young for a thing like this.
Yet as Randy quickly stripped off his clothes, Tom saw the boy's stubby four-inch prick was hard and ready, the head swollen and purple and shiny with bubbling juice. He sensed this wasn't the first time Randy fucked Jamie, either. They'd all been making out while he was gone, in spite of their innocent protests.
He boiled with anger. Again he felt the impulse to rush in there and give them all a good beating with his belt. Something held him back, though, and he guiltily recognized his urge to watch. It was getting him so damned excited ... His cock lurched and strained stiffly in the tight crotch of his jeans.
Sighing, ashamed, Tom gave into the urge to spy. He settled back in his hiding place to watch. Randy was naked now, approaching the smiling and eager girl. Tom felt his own rigid meat dripping a steady stream of juice. God help him, he couldn't resist this temptation. He just had to watch one more time.
Randy and Jamie embraced and started caressing and kissing each other lustily. As they did so, Tom remembered vividly the pleasure of holding a soft warm naked woman, the unequalled bliss of working his stiff eager cock into a juicy hot cunt.... He knew it was wrong and shameful, but he just couldn't stop the violent horny excitement that surged over him....
Jamie quivered with arousal and excitement as Randy slipped his arms around her. It seemed crazy, but the more she fucked, the more she wanted to fuck. Two orgasms weren't nearly enough. She felt as if she could have balled all day and night, that she'd still want more.
"Ummm, yeah, let's get it on, Randy," she said huskily.
"The sooner the better," said Randy, fondling her luscious round soft tits.
They stood together in the center of the room, embracing, rubbing against each other. Jamie's furry little muff tickled his erect and dripping dick. His brother sat nearby, watching with envy and excitement as Randy prepared to have his turn with their pretty little cousin. He could hardly wait.
Jamie gave a horny little sigh and slipped down onto the soft rug, stretching out full length. Randy quickly dropped down beside her. He wanted to touch her delicious soft body everywhere at once. In his eagerness he clamped his hot wet mouth onto one of her pretty light pink nipples and began to suck it like a hungry puppy. He slipped a hot sweaty eager hand onto her little muff and began to pet her there.
"Ummm, yeah, that's nice, Randy," Jamie said in a cooing voice. "Play with me...."
Ross and Ron watched with some surprise. Because Randy was young and looked like a little kid, they hadn't expected Jamie to get very excited about him, but he was good. He was sucking her tit and playing with her pussy at the same time, arousing the girl quickly into a writhing moaning state of bliss.
"Go, kid, go," Ross said proudly.
"Yeah, turn her on, little brother," said Ron.
Randy hardly needed any advice. He was sucking loudly on Jamie's nubby pink nipple, and her whole plump tit was swelling up tight and taut with arousal. His hand pressed her pretty golden muff, and he wriggled a finger inside the fat furry lips to touch the little red dot of her clit. He stroked the sensitive button, and Jamie responded with a squeal of bliss.
"Oooooo, yeah, play with me there, Randy," she said shrilly. "I just love that.. .."
Randy grinned to himself and stroked faster on her slick little joy button, knowing it would get her very hot and horny in no time at all. He popped his wet mouth off her stiff pink nipple and started to suck on the other one which was still warm and soft. He felt the second nipple going hard and throbbing under his tongue. "Ummm, so good," Jamie whined. "Love it when you suck my tit, Randy....Keep playing with me, too, please...."
Randy seized her hot throbbing little clit between his fingers and started to knead it briskly. Jamie wailed ecstatically and creamed right into his palm, her aroused cunt gushing a puddle of hot juice. She loved everything he was doing to her. He might be the youngest and littlest of the brothers, but be was every bit as good as Ross and Ron when it came to making out.
Jamie was getting so excited, she just couldn't remain passive. Randy sucked her sensitive nipple, and pleasure streaked right from her aroused tit down to the gushing mouth of her cunt. She moaned and writhed. She couldn't control her hot horny hands. They raced over Randy's body and slipped into his crotch.
She felt all around the tight steamy place between his legs and finally touched the tight wrinkle of his anus. Her acute pleasure led her to want naughty things, to arouse him like he was arousing her. She pressed the tip of her little finger against the clenched mouth of his asshole and began to wriggle inside.
"Aw, hey, WOW," Randy yelped, wrenching his mouth free from her wet hard nipple. "Hey, Jamie, that's outta sight."
Jamie giggled mischievously and wriggled her little finger farther up his tight hot bumhole. "You like that, Randy?" she said.
"Oh, Christ, yeah," the boy gasped. "Keep doing it, Jamie. Man, that feels fantastic."
Jamie wickedly popped her whole finger into his clinging searing anus, right down to the last knuckle, and Randy let out a whoop of joy. This was a crazy thing to do, sticking your finger up a guy's asshole, but it felt terrific to him. His cock swelled up even tighter and leaked a steady stream of hot juice.
"Oh, man," Randy whined, "oh, shit, ohhh...."
Ross and Ron leaned forward to watch, full of curiosity. "Hey, what's she doing to you, Randy?" said Ross. "We can't see."
"Got her finger up my ass," Randy gasped. "Aw, Jesus, it feels great...."
Ross and Ron looked on enviously. Leaning forward even farther, they could finally see what Jamie was doing. Her little finger was plunged deep into Randy's tight brown bumhole, jerking swiftly in and out. 01' Randy was squealing like a stuck pig, really getting off on it.
"Do it to me, too, Randy," Jamie said eagerly. "Stick your finger in my asshole."
"Okay," Randy panted.
He squeezed up close to her, till her beautiful wobbling boobs flattened against his hard young chest and her moist springy mons puff tickled his stiff hard cock. He touched her sweet round butt and felt down into the tight steamy crack till he was touching the tiny wrinkle of her anus. He pressed it with the tip of his little finger and worked slowly into her tight searing asshole.
"Oooo, YEAH," Jamie shrieked, "get your finger up here, Randy.... Deeper.... All the way.... Oh, wow, yesss...."
He sank his finger all the way into her clenched hot slick asshole, jerking it around like a tiny prick, and Jamie howled with delight. The two fourteen-year-olds clung tightly together, busily finger-frigging each other's bumholes. They squealed happily, oblivious to everything but their intense dizzying pleasure.
Soon Jamie was excited, she just couldn't wait any longer to feel Randy's stiff stubby dick inside her. She moaned and rolled away from him, her brown-stained little finger popping from his red-hot asshole. His finger left her bumhole, too. She rolled onto her back and opened her slim legs wide for him, exposing her bright red gushing slit.
"Fuck me now, Randy," she panted. "Hurry, please.... I wanta get balled right NOW...."
Randy didn't have to be urged. Frigging each other in the ass had been a lot of fun, but all the while he was looking forward eagerly to the main feature, fucking Jamie's fiery-hot wet box. He scrambled onto his hands and knees and crawled between her wantonly stretched legs, aiming his hard stubby cock at the streaming mouth of her cunt.
Just then, however, Ron gave a hoarse horny growl and leaped from his chair, knocking Randy aside and scrambling between Jamie's legs. His young cock was so achingly stiff, he couldn't control himself. He had to get into her right away. He began jabbing fiercely at her tender pink slit, trying to poke into her cunt.
"Hey, what the hell?" Randy said angrily. "Get the fuck out of the way, Ron. It's MY turn."
"Can't help it," Ron squealed. "Gotta have it...Just take a second, little brother. Please...."
Randy could have killed him, but Ron was bigger and stronger....The youngest brother sat back with a wistful sigh. It wasn't fair, but he'd wait. Ron was so incredibly horny, it probably wouldn't take him long to cum.
Jamie had hardly registered the change in partners. She lay on her back, legs spread wide, feverishly eager to feel a cock inside her, no matter whose it was. She saw Ron's face replace Randy's above her, felt a slightly larger cock-head poking around in her tender pussy, but she only blinked.
"Hurry, hurry," she said. "I want it so bad."
At last Ron succeeded in jamming the big hard head of his cock into the moist little pit of her cunt mouth. He gave a hoarse moan and sank down onto her, feeling his rigid bloated dick slide up her wonderfully hot slick hole. Jamie moaned end arched her slim body upward to take his meat as deep as possibly into her insatiable little twat. Ron grunted as he worked his thick pole steadily into her tight box, and at last his drooling cock-head touched her slick womb.
"Awww, Jesus, yes," he whined. "Let's fuck, baby, let's do it...."
"Ummm," Jamie murmured, "yessss.... Ball me, Ron, ball me hard...."
Ron's slim pale ass began to fly as he blissfully balled the squealing little blonde. Randy sat nearby, looking mournful and angry. His small stubby cock hugged his belly, dribbling his drops of juice. It just wasn't fair, always having to be last because he was the youngest, but-what could he do when his brothers were bigger and stronger than him?
"You know," he said to Ross in a surly tone, "this isn't fair. Ron should have waited his turn."
"Aw, you'll get yours," Ross said, not taking his eyes off the eagerly rutting couple. "Just shut up and be patient."
So he was going to get no help from Ross. He didn't want to be patient, either. He was fed up. He wanted to fuck right now. Suddenly a crazy idea came to him. Ron was using Jamie's cunt, stuffing it full with his thick jerking meat, but her cunt wasn't the only hole available. Hell, why not?
"Hey, Ron," he said eagerly, "roll her over. Do it with Jamie on top."
Ron blinked at him, horny and oblivious, but Jamie, always eager for novelty, said, "Yeah, Ron, let's try it that way. That might be fun."
"Aw, okay," Ron said impatiently. He didn't like having his fucking interrupted, but he'd do anything to please Jamie. With a loud grunt he rolled over onto his back, taking the girl with him. Jamie landed in a sitting position astride him. She squealed with pleasure as his thick hard prick continued to jerk in her horny wet box. Her pretty round tits jiggled crazily. Ron liked that. He could fuck her and watch her tits at the same time.
"Hey, Randy," he said, "that was a good idea."
"Better than you think," Randy said mysteriously.
While Ron and Jamie went on blissfully fucking, Randy sneaked up behind them, his stubby little prick hard and ready, the head swollen and purple and dripping juice. Jamie had her cute round ass raised a little, and he could clearly see the tiny light brown wrinkle of her anus. He pushed his cockhead against the bumpy little mouth, smearing it with his cream, getting it good and slick.
Jamie giggled when she felt Randy poking his prick against her asshole. "Hey, Randy," she said, "what're you doing back there?"
"Aw, just fooling around," Randy said nonchalantly. "Don't worry, I won't get in the way."
That was okay with Jamie. As long as Randy didn't interrupt her delicious fuck with Ron, he could do whatever he wanted. She ignored him and concentrated on Ron's hard-driving prick as it steadily reamed and stuffed her greedy wet box. It felt so damned good, she just couldn't control her squeals of pleasure.
"Ooooo," she whined, "ahhh, yeah, ball me, Ron . .. Love it...."
Meanwhile Randy knelt quietly behind her and pressed the cherry-red head of his stiff dick against the tiny wrinkled mouth of his bumhole. He pressed harder, and the hard head of his cock popped inside the tightly clenched mouth. One more push, and his eager prick was wriggling up her ass, into a wonderfully tight slick passage.
"What're you talking about?" Ron said dizzily. "What's Randy doing to you?"
"Got his cock up my ass," Jamie gasped. "Feels so damn good.. .. Oh, yeah, Randy, push in deeper....Fuck my asshole...."
Ron could feel it now, too. He felt his brother's stubby little dick sliding in next to his, separated only by a thin membrane. It made Jamie's already tight cunt even snugger. Ron timed his strokes to Randy's and both stiff boy-cocks plunged into her at the same time, filling and reaming her cunt and asshole.
"AHHH," Jamie wailed.
She almost fainted with pleasure. She'd never dreamed it would feel good to get it in the ass, but this was fantastic. Plus she was taking two cocks at once, an incredibly delicious experience for the ever-horny girl. She creamed furiously and began jerking her aroused twat and bumhole up and down on the two jerking hard cocks.
"Ohhhh, out-of-sight," she whined. "Yeah, keep doing it, Ron and Randy, fuck meee...."
Ross watched the whole scene intently, hotly turned on by it. At first he'd had to laugh at Randy's persistence, the way the crazy kid started fucking Jamie in the ass rather than be left out of the fun. Then Ross himself began to feel left out. His two brothers blissfully balled the squealing girl, and only Ross was a bystander. He desperately wanted to get in on the action, but how?
Wistfully he watched Jamie, her streaming little hair-fringed cunt and tight little asshole swiftly reamed by hard jerking pricks. He saw her big white wobbling tits, the twisted leer of pleasure on her pert childish face, her round wet mouth open in shrieks of pleasure.... Her mouth, that was the answer. He remembered how great it had felt when she sucked his cock, how he'd cum right into her throat. She could do that to him now. He didn't have to be left out.
Ross leaped from his chair and hurried over to the furiously humping trio. He got into position, straddling Jamie and Ron's heads, standing with his thick stiff dick pointing right at Jamie's wet round red mouth. She looked up at him and laughed.
"Ross," she said, "what the hell are you up to?"
He thrust his rigid meat forward, rubbing the big knobby purple head of his cock against her hot moist lips, trailing joy-slime over her mouth so she could taste it. Automatically Jamie licked her lips, eager for the taste of his salty cream. Ross grinned down at her.
"Suck my dick, Jamie," he said eagerly. "Take it in your mouth, please....
Jamie laughed delightedly. "Hey, what a good idea," she said. "Far out, Ross. We can all do it together this way."
Without hesitating another second, Jamie gulped his long hard cock, sucking it swiftly into her fiery wet mouth. Ross gave a hoarse yelp of joy. She took the whole damn thing, right down to his balls, letting the hard drooling head of his prick slide into her throat. She began sucking his cock hungrily, hard and fast, sending molten pleasure through his loins.
"Aw, Jesus, YES," Ross howled, "blow me.... Do it to me, Jamie, suck my cock...."
They were all together now, all three -brothers enjoying Jamie's horny little body, three cocks rapidly reaming her mouth and cunt and asshole. Jamie loved it. Taking three cocks at once was like a dream come true for the uninhibited girl. Her mouth full of Ross' jerking meat, she moaned and gurgled her delight.
"UMMMM," she moaned, "UHHHH...."
Ross' tasty juice dribbled into her mouth, and his long slick cock stuffed her throat. Ron's pounding prick felt fantastically good in her furiously creaming cunt. Randy's stubby little rod worked steadily and deeply in her greedy aroused asshole. Her body trembled and writhed with breath-taking pleasure.
The boys were filling the room with a loud concatenation of yelps, howls, moans, and squeals as they worked their horny dicks in Jamie's three fiery wet holes. Pleasure blinded and deafened them to their surroundings, and neither the boys nor Jamie noticed when the front door opened and Tom came into the room.
He stood there just a few feet away, watching them with a stricken unbelieving look on his face. Things were worse, far worse, than he'd dreamed. It was bad enough that the kids were even making out. It was horrible that they were engaging in this perverse orgy, all three boys taking Jamie at once-and Jamie obviously loving it.
The girl would have to go, that was all. Tom had made up his mind at last. He'd beat them all, to teach them a lesson, and then he'd drive Jamie into town, to the judge, and make arrangements to put her into a foster home. He couldn't allow this evil to continue.
He was about to speak, when the kids suddenly filled the room with shrill loud cries of bliss, the four of them cumming simultaneously. Tom watched helplessly, unable to cheat them of their shameful fulfillment. The boys' butts ground furiously as they pumped their steamy cum into Jamie's mouth, cunt, and asshole. She moaned with joy as she took their jism, her cunt and bumhole nipping and squeezing, her throat muscles working hungrily.
At last the kids fell apart, panting, onto the rug. Grimly Tom unbuckled his leather belt and held it ready. Jamie saw him first and gave a shriek of fright. The boys whirled and saw their father standing over them with his belt in his hand, his face pale and outraged.
"Never in my life have I seen such depravity," Tom said in a hoarse strained voice. "You'll be punished for this, and then I'm taking Jamie away to a foster home. "You'll all regret this wickedness for the rest of your lives."
The boys were pale and scared, but Ross summoned his courage and said, "Dad, whip us if you want, but don't hurt Jamie. Don't take her away."
"Shut up," Tom said. "You boys line up. You're going to get the whipping of your life. I'll deal with Jamie later...."
CHAPTER ELEVEN
"You heard me," Tom said angrily. "Line up. You're going to be punished for this wickedness."
Pale but defiant, his oldest son stepped forward and said firmly, "No, Dad, this has gone far enough. We don't agree with you on this one. We love Jamie, and we won't let you put her in a foster home. We don't see anything wrong with what we all did. And if you wanta argue about it, Randy and Ron and I are strong enough to fight back."
Ron and Randy stepped forward to join their brother, looking just as defiant. "That's right, Dad," Ron said. "We've had enough of your sick ideas about sex. We weren't hurting anybody, and it wasn't evil."
"Right," said Randy, clenching his fists.
Tom fumed, snapping the belt back and forth. "You boys won't get away with this," he said. "I'm still in charge here. I can lick all of you, and if you don't believe it, just try me."
The three boys moved forward, ready to accept his challenge, but Jamie gave a little shriek and rushed between them and their angry father.
"Oh, please, stop," she said. "You all don't have to fight. We can talk about it. I don't wanta see anyone get hurt. Why don't you guys go up to your room and just cool off, while I talk to Uncle Tom?" She had her back to Tom when she said it, and she gave the boys a big wink.
They didn't know just what she was up to, but it had to beat fighting their powerful muscle-bound father. Ross started herding his brothers up the stairs. "You hear what Jamie has to say, Dad," he said, "and we'll talk to you later."
Tom didn't protest. Though he was prepared to fight the boys, he wasn't sure just how well he'd do against three husky and furious adolescents. Secretly he was glad of the chance to think things out and find a less violent solution. He was still plenty angry, though, and he turned to the naked girl with a scowl.
"You get some clothes on, young lady," he said. "We're not talking till you do."
Jamie stamped her foot impatiently and snatched up Ross' shirt, which was lying on the floor. It was big enough to cover her down to her hips, but Tom remained uncomfortably aware that she had no panties on. She sat on one end of the couch, and he sat on the other.
"Now, just what is it you have to say to me, Jamie?" he said gruffly. "Not that it'll change my mind."
Jamie would gladly have bludgeoned him with a lamp, but she knew it was up to her to talk him out of violence. She had to change his ideas about sex, keep him from sending her to a foster home, and keep him from punishing her three handsome cousins. It was all up to her.
"Uncle Tom," she said gently, "it's just like Ross was trying to say. We have different ideas than you do about sex. You seem to think sex is evil and dirty. We think it's right and good. Aren't we entitled to our own opinions?"
"Sure you are," said Tom, "when you grow up. You're still kids, though, and as long as I'm in charge here, you'll do as I think best."
Jamie sighed and tried another approach. "But Uncle Tom," she said, "who are we hurting when we make love? We all like it so much, and there's nobody else involved."
Tom glared at her. "You could have a baby," he said. "I'll go on the Pill," said Jamie. "Then you'd have nothing to worry about. Honestly, Uncle Tom, if nobody's being hurt and we all keep doing our chores, I don't know what you can object to."
"I object to wickedness," he said stubbornly. "You were all acting like a bunch of animals. I won't have that kind of thing in my house. You can't talk me out of my principles, young lady. I'm going upstairs now and whip those boys, and then I'm taking you to town and getting you put into a foster home. Don't try telling me you'll mend your ways, because I don't believe you."
Jamie studied him anxiously. None of the arguments had worked. Tom had his mind made up, wouldn't listen to reason, and if she didn't find a solution fast, she'd lost her lovely new home and her three handsome lovers. Words seemed to have no effect on her uncle. Maybe action was the answer. Suddenly an idea came to her....
"Oh, Uncle Tons, NO," she said, bursting into tears.
Tom studied her uneasily. He couldn't stand to see a woman cry. "Now, Jamie, stop," he said in a gentler tone. "I'm sure you'll like your new home. The judge will pick some nice people and-" "No, no, I don't want to leave," she said, sobbing loudly.
She flung herself across the couch and into his arms. Tom automatically caught her, and he found himself holding the weeping girl very close. She curled up on his lap, and he was acutely conscious of her warm bare butt against his crotch. Through the thin shirt her braless tits wobbled against his chest. She smelled so nice, of soap and baby powder and light girl scent. He told himself to watch out.
"Oh, please, don't send me away, Uncle Tom," she said, clinging to him. "I like it here so much. I never had a real home before. And the boys will miss me terribly."
"That I believe," Tom said dryly. Without Jamie for their release, those boys would be like a cage of horny restless tigers. He couldn't just give in to the kids, though, couldn't let them go around rutting like animals.
"I'm a big help around here, too," Jamie said, nuzzling his neck. "I can do all the housework and sewing and cooking. Except for this thing about sex, I've never done anything to displease you."
That was true. She was a good, hard-working little girl, and he liked her. Still he had his beliefs, drummed into him as a child, and he couldn't change them in an instant. To Tom sex was the work of the Devil, a dirty guilty thing.
"No, Jamie," he said, "I couldn't allow you to stay and carry on with the boys. It just isn't right. When you're grown up, you'll set your own standards, but now you're all just too young to be doing things like that."
She raised her pretty face and looked intently at him. "Oh, no, Uncle Tom," she said huskily, "you're wrong. I'm NOT too young...."
Her little warm hands caressed his neck and shoulders, and he felt her cute round ass digging more firmly into his crotch, stimulating his limp cock. It felt very pleasant to be holding a girl in his arms again after ten-years' deprivation. Jamie leaned slowly forward and kissed his cheek, and then her little round moist red mouth was moving onto his lips. Somehow he couldn't move, couldn't resist. Jamie's humid lips pressed firmly against his, and her slick little tongue wriggled into his mouth and tickled his tongue. Tom felt a wave of lust so powerful that it dizzied him....
Kissing him hard, digging her tongue naughtily in his mouth, Jamie felt her big powerful Uncle quiver violently. Under her wriggling butt his cock remained limp, but she felt it give a quick twitch. Maybe she was on the right track. If words didn't work with Tom, perhaps sex was the answer. After all, if Tom fucked her, he could hardly accuse the boys of doing anything wrong....
She nestled more snugly against him and wriggled her slick hot tongue deeper into his mouth. Tom gave kind of a choking gasp and pushed her face back. He was flushed and panting, his eyes glazed and wild. His voice was hoarse.
"Jamie, no," he said. "You mustn't kiss me."
"Why not?" she said, purring. "I like you, Uncle Tom. I think you're such an attractive man."
That was true. Her powerfully muscled uncle was ruggedly handsome, his big strong body was very exciting to her. Fucking the boys was lots of fun, but she'd really dig getting it on with a grown man. She remembered that one time he'd come to her room, seen her naked tit, and got a huge erection. Just from that long hard bulge in his pajamas, she'd known his cock was enormous. Her ever-horny little pussy creamed hotly at the thought of taking a prick that big....
"Jamie," he said nervously, "you're too old to sit on my lap like this."
She giggled. "Why, Uncle Tom," she said, "make up your mind. Just a moment ago you were telling me I'm too young, and now you're saying I'm too old. I don't understand."
Neither did Tom, really. He knew he was just babbling. He was acutely aware of this curvy sexy little girl in his lap, kissing and fondling him. He was acutely aware she had no bra or panties on under that loose shirt. He knew he ought to turn her over his knee and paddle her for her wickedness, but somehow he just couldn't move or think.
"Uh, you'd better get off me now, Jamie," he said lamely.
"Why?" she said. "I like it here. I like being close to you, Uncle Tom."
She could tell she was blowing his mind, confusing him completely, and she acted fast before he could come out of it. She slipped a hand inside his shirt, feeling his broad hot hairy chest. That thick mat of black and silver hairs really aroused her. None of the boys had hair on their chests yet.
She slipped her other hand down under her wriggling butt and touched the fat doughy lump of his limp cock. Even flaccid, it was huge, larger even than Ross' cock. Excitement streaked through her like an electric charge, and her greedy little pussy began to swell and moisten and grow very hot. She wanted so much to get it on with her ruggedly handsome uncle....
"Jamie, f-for God's sake, don't touch me like that," Tom said nervously.
"Like what, Uncle Tom?" she said innocently. Her little hot hand trailed playfully over the limp bulge of his crotch.
"D-don't touch me there," said Tom weakly.
Jamie giggled and slipped off his lap, going to her knees beside him. She seized the zipper of his jeans and quickly opened his fly. "Right here?" she said.
"JAMIE," Tom gasped, going red all the way to his toes. "Don't DO that! I- HEY!"
The mischievous little girl reached right into his open fly and seized his soft doughy prick, drawing it out of his pants. Tom felt an electric shock of lusty excitement. He gasped as her warm fingers closed around his long-deprived dick. It had been ten years since a woman played with his cock, but he hadn't forgotten how much he'd enjoyed it.
Jamie rested his huge flaccid cock on her palm, admiring it with big hungry eyes. Her pussy began to cream steadily. If Uncle Tom's prick was so big even when it was limp, she could imagine how huge it would be erect. She was going to have that monstrous cock if it was the last thing she ever did....
"My goodness, Uncle Tom," she said in a cooing voice, "you have such a big cock. It's way bigger than Ross', even. I wonder how it looks when it's hard?"
Tom groaned. He knew she was going to have the answer to that question any minute now unless he pulled himself together and put this awful temptation out of the way. He pushed against her shoulders, but Jamie held determinedly onto his cock. He couldn't push her away without hurting himself.
"Jamie, for God's sake," he said feverishly, "stop this. It isn't right, and you know it."
"Oh; don't be silly, Uncle Tom," she said, laughing. "There's nothing wrong with it. It's lots of fun. Here, I'll show you."
The girl's shining blonde head dipped into his lap. Tom felt a sudden burst of pleasure that almost made him howl. He felt something hot and moist and slick tickling and lashing up and down the fat pulpy length of his flaccid meat. Even his wife had never done that to him. The pleasure was dizzying.
"J-Jamie," he said breathlessly, "what're you doing?"
"Licking your cock, Uncle Tom," she said sweetly. "I just love to lick cocks. They taste nice. Here, I'll lick your balls, too. You'll really like that."
"Jamie, NO," Tom said.
Too late-the girl was already tugging his jeans and shorts down around his ankles, pulling them off. Her platinum head nuzzled into his crotch again, and he moaned loudly as he felt her slick red-hot little tongue tickling and moistening his sensitive nut sac. The pleasure was just too much to resist. Tom groaned and flopped back against the couch, letting Jamie push his heavy thighs open.
"Ummm," she said, "Ummmm.... I really dig licking your cock and balls, Uncle Tom. They're so big. .. ."
He tried to speak, but nothing came out except a horny croak. He could feel his will power melting away, his conscience reduced to silence, as the girl's expert exciting tongue lashed and licked his tender rosy balls and long pale dick. Pleasure rocked and dizzied him. He didn't want her to stop....
Jamie could tell the effect she was having on her stern puritanical uncle. He was quivering, snorting, going hot and flushed all over. She just had to keep arousing him, and she'd win. She couldn't stop for a moment, couldn't let him come back to his senses. She thought she knew what to do next, something that would really blow his mind. She seized his great limp sausage of a prick and stuffed the fat dull-red head into her mouth.
"Jamie, my God, NO," Tom gasped.
He looked down and saw the fourteen-year-old girl, his own blood niece, stuffing his thick pale meat into her little round mouth. He felt searing heat, the juicy wetness of her tongue and palate and cheek linings. Pleasure blasted through his body, and even as he hoarsely protested, he felt his cock swelling with lusty hardness.
"Honey, n-no," he panted, "no, it's not right.. .. Mustn't do such a dirty thing.... Jamie, d-don't suck my cock...."
His protests were useless, and he knew it. She wasn't going to stop, and he couldn't bring himself to stop her. It just felt too damned good. Ten years without a woman had left him defenseless against this exquisite pleasure. Ten years of longing made him unable to resist the joy of having his cock sucked. Her hot juicy mouth deliciously sheathed his swelling dick, and she stuffed more and more of it into her mouth till his knobby hard cock-head touched her throat.
"Awwww," Tom moaned, "AWWWW...."
Jamie breathed a big sigh of relief. She'd won. She'd gotten him hard. She'd gotten him so damn hard, she was almost choking on his enormous prick. It was a good eight inches long and almost as thick as her wrist, a giant pole of flesh that stretched her little mouth almost to bursting, flattened her tongue, and nudged the back of her throat. She conquered her choking sensation and took the whole huge meaty length into her mouth, knowing that her future depended on seducing this man. His hot hard hairy balls came to rest against her chin.
She looked up at her uncle, her mouth and throat stuffed with his rock-hard pulsing dick. Tom lay back limply against the couch, his rugged face beet-red with sensual pleasure, his eyes glassy, his mouth twisted in a horny little grin. She followed up her advantage. She began sucking hard and loud on his swollen sensitive cock.
"Awwww, Christ," Tom whined. "Jamie, mustn't. . .. Not nice. . .. T-Take my cock out of your mouth...AWWW...."
She knew he was just babbling now, that he wasn't going to stop her. She sucked strongly on his huge hard prick, making a lewd loud slurping noise. Tom moaned steadily and hoarsely, helpless with the most stunning pleasure he'd ever known. In the back of his mind he knew it was wrong, but it felt just too damned good to stop. The searing fleshy heat of her mouth, her strong hungry sucking, made his aroused dick start to cream big drops of juice. She gurgled excitedly and swallowed every drop.
"Oh, Jesus," Tom gasped. "Gotta stop before it's too late.... Honey, stop sucking meeee...."
Jamie paid no attention. Even while loudly sucking his huge hard pole, she slipped off her shirt and reached up to pull Tom's shirt, too. His big hairy hard body excited her hugely, and she felt her aroused little slit dripping pussy cream right onto the rug. She could hardly wait to get that giant prick inside her. If only he didn't change his mind....
Tom was panting and snorting and gasping, red-faced and glassy-eyed, very close to cumming. Jamie had enough experience to know when a man was near orgasm, and she slipped her hot little mouth off his big dick just in time. The spit-soaked rod slapped up wetly to hug his belly, the head huge and knobby and purple, the dark slit mouth dribbling big bubbles of cream.
Jamie scrambled onto the couch and lay down on her back, opening her legs lewdly wide. She threw one leg up over the back of the couch and let the other hang off the edge. Tom stared feverishly at her lovely little pink slit, that enticing pout of wet slick flesh with its delicate fringe of light blonde curls. He saw the tiny shadowed hole of her cunt mouth. It had been a decade since he'd balled a woman, but he sure as hell hadn't forgotten how good it felt....
"Fuck me, Uncle Tom," Jamie said simply. It was now or never. If he didn't respond after all that arousal, he never would, and she'd have lost the whole game.
Tom shuddered violently as he rolled over onto his knees and crawled between Jamie's lewdly parted legs. His conscience gave one last cry of protest, but his achingly swollen cock and balls won the argument. He pressed the huge purple head of his erect dick against the moist little pit of her cunt mouth. He felt her blazing heat. Nothing could stop him now. He needed her too much.
"AHHHHH," Jamie wailed.
She felt Uncle Tom's monstrous thick hot prick gliding into her, slowly and deliciously stuffing and filling her hotly-aroused twat. The pleasure was fantastic. She clung to him, squealing and moaning. Tom thrust his gigantic prick right up her, butting her womb, and then began to fuck her hard and deep and fast. After ten years of waiting, he couldn't control himself, couldn't be gentle.
"Ahh, Jesus," he whined, "so good.... Your little cunt's so tight, honey.... Do you like it?"
"I love it, Uncle Tom," she wailed, "I just LOVE IT.. .."
As Tom's huge hard prick reamed and jerked in her juicy hot box, Jamie sighed blissfully, knowing she had won. The kids wouldn't be punished, and she wouldn't be sent away. Tom wouldn't dare say anything, now that he was guilty of the same "crime." He'd have to let them do whatever they wanted.
Over his shoulder Jamie saw her three cousins entering the room, their eyes wide and surprised. Tired of waiting, the boys had come down to see how the discussion was going. They were astonished to find their puritanical father humping Jamie with obvious bliss. Jamie grinned at them, and they grinned back.
Jamie didn't know how many times she came before Tom finally bellowed and shot his thick steamy load into her.. She only knew that she wanted a lot more of that giant prick. Tom at last rolled off her, sighing and fulfilled-then gasped when he saw his three sons standing close by and grinning at him.
"Well, Dad," Ross said gleefully, "I see you and Jamie worked things out okay."
CHAPTER TWELVE
Early one morning a few weeks later, Jamie woke as she felt her mattress moving and heard the stealthy squeak of bedsprings. Sleepily she opened her eyes and saw the three brothers, Ross, Ron, and Randy, creeping into her bed with big lusty grins. 9 "My goodness," she said, yawning, "don't you boys ever get enough?"
She wasn't protesting, just joking. She never got enough, either. Some days her little pussy was so raw and sore from all the fucking, she could hardly walk, but she was always ready for more, and she never said no. Between housework and screwing, there just wasn't a spare moment for her, and she was completely happy in her new home.
The boys crawled under the covers beside their pretty blonde cousin and began to fondle her. Each boy had his favorite thing to do. Randy clamped his hot wet mouth onto one of her soft pink nipples and began to suck greedily. Jamie gave a sigh of pleasure as she felt the nipples grow hard and pointy and aroused in his mouth.
"Ummm," she sighed, "yeah, suck my tit, Randy...."
She rolled lazily onto her side to give the other boys room. Ron had snuggled far down under the covers, and she could feel his hot moist breath fanning the delicate curls of her muff. His strong young fingers pried open the furry lips and exposed the highly sensitive little lump of her clit. He pressed his face against her soft fur, and she felt his fiery slick tongue lashing her moist little bud. Hot pleasure streaked through her body as Ron greedily licked and tickled her tasty little clit. "Ooooo," Jamie squealed, "yesss.... Eat me, Ron.... Love it..."
Meanwhile Ross was approaching her from the rear. He was becoming a real ass freak, but Jamie didn't mind in the least. In fact one of her very favorite things was getting his slick long tongue right up her tight sensitive bumhole. It just drove her wild....
Ross didn't disappoint her this morning. Panting with excitement, he gently parted the tight plump crease of her cute little butt and stuck out his tongue to tickle the little light brown wrinkle of her anus. Jamie gasped with eager anticipation. She felt Ross' thick wet tongue wriggling swift and deep into her asshole, and she cried out shrilly.
"Eeeee, YES," she cried, "stick your tongue up my ass, Ross . .. Oh, wow, I love that..."
Jamie sighed and squealed and writhed in total pleasure while the three eager horny boys brought her to a sharp peak of arousal. Randy sucked hotly on her sensitive plump jugs, making her nipples go hard and taut. Ron sucked hotly and loudly on her tiny pink clit, and she creamed helplessly into his face. Ross probed deep into her bowels with his long wet tongue, making her shriek with pleasure. She thought she must be the luckiest girl in the world to have three good lovers at once.
She could take only so much, though. When the boys played with her like this, all three arousing her simultaneously, she quickly reached a point of desire where she wasn't content with foreplay. She would get so hot and horny that she couldn't settle for anything less than a good stiff fucking. This morning it didn't take her long at all.
"Ahhhh," she whined, "gotta have it.. . Somebody ball me...."
The three brothers had worked out some kind of rotation system so there'd be no arguments. This morning it was Randy's turn to be first with their pretty little cousin. The fourteen-year-old eagerly stripped back the covers, exposing Jamie's exquisite curvy naked body. His short stubby cock was hard and ready, hugging his belly tightly and oozing big bright drops of juice.
Jamie grinned and opened her legs wide for him. With a happy whoop, Randy threw himself onto her and wriggled happily between her soft thighs. Eagerly he poked his hard little cock around in the tender swollen flesh of her pussy, trying to slip into her cunt. Jamie and Ross and Ron had to laugh at his fruitless clumsy efforts.
"Randy, for heaven's sake," Jamie said, "slow down. You'll never get in that way. You always do that, poking around and missing."
"Can't wait," Randy said breathlessly, "can't stop...."
His taut little butt flew as he went on jabbing his cock frantically in her moist slit, missing every time. Ross and Ron were convulsed with laughter. Jamie would have laughed, too, only she was so horny it just wasn't funny. She threw one leg around Randy's jerking butt and pulled him down hard, forcing him to lie still. Impatiently she seized his fat stiff little pecker and eased it into the burning wet mouth of her twat.
"THERE," she said with a sigh. "Now you're in."
"Oh, man, don't I know it," Randy said blissfully.
He began to work his stiff ready dick in Jamie's deliciously tight juicy little box. The two kids readily forgot everything else but the joy of fucking, clinging to each other with husky sighs and happy helps. Randy might not have the biggest cock in the world, but Jamie really enjoyed his balling because he did it so fast and hard. With Randy she could cum in a matter of seconds. It wasn't long at all before she gave a piercing squeal and felt the dizzying pleasure rocking her body. Her tiny red-hot cunt fastened tight around Randy's jerking meat, and she creamed floods of steamy juice.
"Awww, Jesus," Randy yelped, "I'm cumming.... AWWW...."
His small tight ass flew like crazy as he blissfully pumped his load of cum into Jamie's clinging squeezing cunt. He sighed and rolled- off her, red-faced and grinning, his little peter wet and limp.
"What a way to start the day," he said with a happy sigh.
Ron quickly took his brother's place, snuggling up to Jamie and caressing her silky little body hungrily. "Let's do it dog style," he said eagerly.
"Okay, Ron," Jamie said. She obligingly rolled onto her hands and knees. She poked her saucy little butt up into the air, wantonly exposing her wet pink slit. Ron hurried to kneel behind her, clinging to her hips to steady himself, aiming his stiff blue-veined cock at the wet little mouth of her cunt.
"AHHH," Ron yelped. He slammed his hips forward and penetrated her neatly, driving his hot hard poker all the way up her seething box in one hard thrust. He snuggled in close and started to ball her deep and fast, his rosy young nut sacs flopping crazily.
"Ooooo," Jamie squealed, "ooooo.... Yeah, do it to me hard, Ron.... Harder.... Oh, wow, YES...."
Ron bent farther over her so he could reach around and squeeze her large hot tits while he fucked her. His small muscular ass flew, and Jamie took his hard-driving young prick with shrill squeals of delight. She wondered vaguely what she'd do if she was ever stuck with just one man. She was used to getting it three times in a row, and she was afraid she was getting spoiled.
She couldn't keep her mind on those problems, though, not with Ron fucking her so hard and deep and fast. Pleasure soon overwhelmed her, and she cried out hoarsely with her second dizzying cum of the morning. Her tiny red-hot box closed like a velvet vise around Ron's jerking meat, making him howl and shoot his steamy load.
"Oh, man, that was GOOD," he sighed, falling away from her.
"My turn," Ross said eagerly.
The eldest brother hurried to embrace Jamie, his thick six-inch prick swollen almost to bursting and tightly hugging his belly. He lifted the petite girl easily into his arms and slid off the bed to stand on the hard floor. Jamie curled her legs tightly around his waist. Ross had just invented this new way of doing it, and she really liked it.
Holding Jamie easily, Ross reached down and slipped his stiff thick prick into her seething wet hole. Jamie helped, keeping her legs curled tightly around his waist, bouncing her cute little ass up and down until she had worked his hard rosy cock deep into her ever-hungry twat.
"Oooo, Ross," she sighed, "I swear your cock gets bigger every day."
Ross grinned proudly. "We're all growing boys," he said. "You just wait, Jamie. Someday we'll have cocks as big as Dad's."
Secretly Jamie doubted that, but she wasn't complaining. Ross' cock was plenty big and hard enough, and it felt damned good as he began working it deep in her flooded hot box. She clung to him, sighing blissfully, as Ross slowly increased the tempo and force of his fucking. Soon his big thick boy-dick was pounding in and out of her cunt, making a loud lewd slurping noise.
"Oooo, yeah, ball me, Ross," Jamie howled. "Harder.... Harder .. . Ahhh, yes, you're making me CUM...."
Ross had the same fate as his brothers. When Jamie came, her tiny blazing cunt closed tight around his meat, squeezing the jism right out of him. He yelped blissfully and squirted her full of the steamy stuff till it overflowed her small nipping twat and splattered onto the floor.
"Far out," Ross sighed, setting Jamie down on the bed. "Well, I guess we all better get downstairs for breakfast."
"You guys go ahead," said Jamie. "I gotta rest for a second. That was quite a workout."
"Yeah," Ross said knowingly, "and I bet there's one other little thing you wanta take care of before breakfast."
Jamie grinned but said nothing. When the boys had trooped downstairs, she got up and padded naked out of her room and quietly opened Tom's door. He lay in bed on his back, the covers pulled down to show his broad hair-matted chest. The sight of his powerful adult male body always turned her on.
"Uncle Tom," she said softly, "are you awake?"
He opened his eyes and grinned at her. "Are you kidding?" he said. "Who could sleep through that infernal noise? You kids were making so much noise in there, you sounded like a cattle drive."
Jamie giggled. "Well, we got kinda carried away," she said.
"I'll bet," Tom said with a knowing laugh. He threw back the covers, and Jamie saw that his huge prick was hard and swollen. It pointed right up at the ceiling, grossly thick and oozing big globs of bright juice. She looked at it ravenously, licking her lips. No matter how many times she'd balled the boys, she was always ready for her uncle's super cock.
"Come here kitten, " he said huskily.
Jamie gave a squeal of delight and bounded over to the bed, her large globe-shaped tits wobbling crazily, the little hard pink nipples dancing. Tom watched her flying toward him, taking in her wildly wobbling boobs, her deliciously curved little body, and the bright platinum puff of her mons. She landed hard on the bed beside him and immediately dived for his erect drooling cock.
"Hey," he said with a chuckle, "you don't have to do that."
"I like to," Jamie said eagerly. "I just love playing with you cock, Uncle Tom."
She wriggled belly-down between his muscular hard legs till she was nosing up against his swollen blue-veined dick. She grasped the hard throbbing stalk eagerly in her little hand, holding it steady, and her small glistening pink tongue shot out to tickle and lash all the way from his drooling cock-head down to his taut sensitive balls. She licked him fast and hungrily, obviously enjoying herself.
"Ummm," she said, "this really turns me on. Could I suck your cock just a little, Uncle Tom?"
"A little," he said, "but we better get going soon, honey. We've got chores to do."
"Oh, fuck chores," said Jamie, jamming her hot little mouth onto his huge creaming cock-head. Her slick wet mouth took in his whole thick rod, and he moaned with delight as he felt his sensitive erect dick slipping into her slick silky throat.
Tom lay back limp and sighing as his pretty little teenage niece sucked loudly and hungrily on his stiff swollen meat. He felt no shame, no guilt, no sense of evil. He felt pure joy. The kids had been right after all. There was nothing wrong with feeling good, nothing wrong with giving pleasure. He'd been a fool to waste all those years. Whatever other people might think about Jamie, he knew her as the girl who had made him happy again, who had shown him how to enjoy life.
He didn't mind sharing her with his sons. She was a lusty little chick, all woman, with plenty to go around. The boys were happy, Jamie was happy, and he was happy, so to hell with what the world might think about their peculiar arrangement.
When Jamie had sucked his cock into tingling hard readiness, Tom reached down for her and pulled her astride his stiff spit-soaked pole. She grinned and wriggled her wet little cunt mouth down onto his thick impalement, then slid down his hard long dick with a squeal of joy.
"Oh, Uncle Tom," she said, "I'm so happy...." "Me, too, baby," said Tom, "me, too...."
