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WARNING:
This story is fiction, and should be treated as such.
The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY,
and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an
adult, or reading sex stories upset you, do not read any further.
I am NOT the author. I don't have the talent to write these
stories. We can only be ... "TheEditor" and Associates.
Horse-Loving Cousins
By Author Unknown
Chapter 1
Marcie Edwards stood breathlessly in the darkened hallway,
one hand on her tits. The large, empty house seemed to press down
around her as she listened to the moans coming from behind her
cousin's door.
"Yesss ... oh yes, doggie, lick me there ... right there!"
No one seemed to be home. Aunt Mary was in Bakersfield
shopping, while Uncle Jack was somewhere out in the north fields
supervising some new plowing.
"Ummmm ... right there ... ohhhh Pardner, right there ..."
Marcie had thought something was odd about Kathy lately,
something she hadn't noticed during her last vacation to her
uncle's farm in Central California. Now as she tiptoed down the
long corridor, her sandalled feet sinking in the thick, blue
carpeting, the teenaged blonde felt she would find the answer to
Kathy's mysterious, secretive behavior.
"Ohhhh, Pardner, your tongue ... your tongue!"
The door was partially open. Marcie stopped, her breathing
shallow and raspy. For a second the teenager was afraid Kathy
would hear it. But the girl was making far too much noise on her
own part to hear anything outside the door. Tentatively
stretching out her right hand, Marcie pressed her icy fingertips
against the door. Kathy had been careless. The door opened.
Marcie held her breath, pressing one side of her face against the
molding and peering in.
"Ummmmmm ... it's sooooo good, soooo gooood," Kathy groaned.
At first the girl saw nothing. There was the usual
paraphernalia about--high school pennants on the wall, several
stuffed toys scattered about the brightly painted room.
Pushing the door open a little more, Marcie caught sight of
the double bed. Kathy's bare feet were shuffling back and forth
frantically while her gasping breaths were becoming increasingly
loud. What was more surprising was the occasional swishing of
something black and furry between those shuffling feet. The dog's
tail! Marcie let out a shuddering breath, her knees growing
suddenly very wobbly and weak. A dog! That's what's been going
on! Kathy--her own cousin--was doing things with a dog!
Marcie wanted to turn and run. But something kept her there,
standing in the doorway, clutching her tits as the moans increased
in volume. She pushed the door open a few more inches and caught
sight of Kathy. There, stretched prettily out on the large bed
was the young brunette. Her chestnut-colored hair was fanned out
behind her head. Both legs were spread widely apart, one bent at
the knee and raised slightly so she could pet the animal on the
back with her toes. Long streaks of saliva glittered as the
animal licked up and down her slender body.
Pardner, the three-year-old German Shepherd, was merrily
licking the girl's pussy. "Oh yes, yessss," Kathy hissed, closing
her eyes and rolling her head from side to side. Marcie thought
she'd faint from the horror of the discovery. Once or twice she'd
heard about women who did this kind of thing. Marcie remembered
overhearing some boys talking about some club in Mexico where
women fucked with animals. But her own cousin, her very own
cousin was there stretched out on a bed, letting an animal touch
her pussy with his tongue. And how she was enjoying it! Her face
was a mask of obscene pleasure while her body rocked under the
tender licking of the German Shepherd.
"Your tongue's so hot, Pardner! Oh, it's so very hot and
wet," Kathy moaned, raising her other leg, then letting both slip
back down to the mattress.
In another moment, Marcie realized she was moved by what was
happening under her horrified, widened eyes. Standing there in
the doorway, the young girl felt a kind of hot, itchy tingle
becoming worse and worse with each passing second. It was making
her cunt shiver, tighten and get warm and moist as she watched
Kathy writhe under Pardner's cunt-licking. Marcie found her knees
rubbing together while her panties were growing damp around the
crotch panel. Her nipples were getting very stiff and hard
against her blouse. Instinctively the teenager moved one hand up,
rubbing her fingers against the itchy nubs.
Marcie closed her eyes, sucking in a ragged breath through
her flaring nostrils. Why was she feeling this way? Why was she
turning on watching Kathy jerk and twitch under her pet's licking
tongue?
"Mmmmm, Pardner, touch me down there ... yeah, good boy,"
Kathy said breathlessly, her hands now holding the dog's proud
head.
"She's fucking herself!" Marcie whispered as she watched
Kathy take the German Shepherd's head and grip it tightly, rubbing
its nose in and out, in and out of her drooling cunt.
It was awful! There was such a strange, wild look in Kathy's
eyes as she did this. Her legs moved more widely apart while her
brown hair flew in all directions. Marcie was holding tightly
onto the molding, her fingernails sinking into the hard white
enamel paint. The tips of her tits were so hard she thought they
would break off as they rubbed against the smooth material of her
white cotton blouse. Her cunt was moving, actually moving, the
swelling cunt-lips folding over one another while her clit popped
out from the surrounding pink pussy flesh. Her knees were
knocking together while an odd, comforting glow spread over her
flesh.
"Oh God, God, it's gonna happen ... it's ... it's gonna ...
uhhhhhh!"
Marcie put one hand to her mouth, pressing the fingertips to
her lips as she watched Kathy fling her body back down onto the
mattress. The girl's face contorted into a wincing expression of
pain. Kathy kept crying out, beating her clenched fists against
the mattress while screaming out the dog's name again and again.
Kathy was making odd, jerky fucking movements, her feet now
flat against the bed, her knees bent fully forward. Her thighs
were tensing, relaxing, then tightening again as she danced her
ass off the bed and fed the licking dog her pussy. She was
fucking Pardner's mouth, driving her pussy up against his maw
while clawing and clutching at the wrinkled coverlet.
"Fuck me, fuck me with that tongue!" Kathy cried.
Marcie suspected the girl saw nothing. She was staring
straight up at the ceiling, her mouth half opened, odd guttural
groans coming from deep in her chest. And over it all, there were
the slick, smacking sounds of the German Shepherd's tongue licking
over her cunt! With a good deal of effort, Marcie turned around,
leaning heavily against the wall. What she'd seen horrified as
well as delighted her. She stumbled down the corridor, one of her
sandals slipping from her feet.
"No, I've got to be dreaming," she whispered, one hand still
against her mouth as she stumbled into the living room and leaned
against the overstuffed chair. "Wrong ... wrong!"
She moved around and sat heavily in the chair. It was only
then the girl realized just how aroused she was. Watching her
cousin Kathy gyrate under the dog's heavy cunt-licking had done
something to her, something she couldn't quite understand fully.
Kathy had looked so excited, so pleased at the touch of Pardner's
tongue. There were no cries of agony or fear as the big black
German Shepherd mounted her and licked her pussy! Marcie sank
back farther into the chair, rubbing her upper arms with both
hands. How her flesh was puckered up into goose pimples! And all
the while her cunt was still hot, so very wet and slippery down
there between her white, shivering legs! It was a feeling she had
had more often lately, and one she knew it was best not to have
right now! That dog! That beautiful, wonderful dog fucking his
tongue right into her cousin's pussy! There was nothing Marcie
could do to shake the image from her mind.
"Ohhhh ..." Gripping the armrests, the blonde teenager shook
her head from side to side, her long blonde hair splashing over
her throat. How could she feel excited over something like this?
How could she?
Footsteps! Marcie did her best to compose herself, breathing
more evenly, more steadily as Kathy entered the living room.
"Oh, you're here?" Marcie said, yawning and stretching her
arms over her head. She prayed God Kathy wouldn't recognize the
fact that she was not actually waking up from a deep sleep. The
flush was still on her cheeks while the distinct smell of her
aroused cunt hung around her like a heady perfume.
"Uh-huh," Kathy said, her eyes narrowing suspiciously as she
walked around.
Her blouse and skirt were back on although her feet were
still bare. And there right behind her was Pardner, his black
nose still slick from the pussy juice of her cunt. Marcie looked
away, her fingers tightening around the soft armrest. How her
cunt burned under the steady gaze of the handsome dog!
"I was going to go into town with your mom, but I guess I
just fell asleep," Marcie said, pretending to stifle another yawn.
"Yeah, it's kinda warm outside today," Kathy said, her eyes
looking a little out of focus.
She was probably still sliding down from her sexual high.
That would be no surprise, considering the way she'd been acting
under the dog's cunt-licking. Closing her eyes, Marcie could see
her cousin twitching once more under Pardner's tongue. Oh, would
she ever get that out of her mind?
"So warm I couldn't really sleep. I was a little tired too,
Marcie," Kathy said, sliding down onto the sofa opposite the girl.
Pardner followed, resting his head on Kathy's right knee. Again
Marcie shuddered, lowering her eyes. "I ... I think maybe I
should make dinner or something, you know?"
"Mom's gonna be back soon enough," Kathy said airily, waving
one hand in the air to dismiss the thought. "Come on back here
... in my room. I wanna show you something."
"No! I mean," Marcie said, aware of the sharp edge in her
voice, "I mean maybe I'd better do some chores around here or
something. I've been here for nearly a week and I haven't done
anything to help out."
"Come on, don't be silly," Kathy insisted, slipping one hand
under her arm and forcing her to stand.
"Oh, all right," Marcie said.
There was nothing more she could do. Rising, the young girl
glanced down at Pardner who had by this time rested his head on
his front paws. Marcie stepped over the dozing animal, saying
nothing as they walked down the corridor and into her cousin's
room.
"You know," Kathy said, shutting the blinds that had been
left wide open, "I don't think you really know about a lotta
things." She flopped down on the bed, patting an area just to one
side.
Marcie felt spaced, noticing that at least her cousin had
straightened out the coverlet she'd been bouncing on. She wanted
to run away from this horrible room. But that would only tip
Kathy off as to what she'd been doing the past few minutes. The
thought of admitting to spying on her cousin made her cheeks red
with shame.
"For instance?" Marcie asked, sitting down on the edge of the
bed and watching her cousin start to unbutton her blouse.
"About guys ... you know, fucking and all that," Kathy said
frankly.
"Kathy!"
It was as if she'd been slapped across the face with a wet
towel. Fucking! How her mother would have screamed if she'd
heard her use that kind of language!
"What's wrong about saying it?" Kathy said, shrugging while
sliding her blouse off her shoulders. Her full, red-tipped tits
jiggled from the movements she made.
"And ... and what are you doing?" Marcie gasped as she
watched her cousin unzip her skirt, sliding it down over her
thighs.
"I'm gonna teach you a few things. Come on, take off your
clothes! Come on, I don't think my big cousin from the city knows
all that much about fucking even about her own body."
There was something behind this. Marcie could sense it,
could see it in the way her cousin was eyeing her. But what could
she do? Smiling nervously, she decided to go along with the game,
feeling kind of spaced and high as she kicked off her sandals and
began undressing. She stopped with her panties at her knees,
giving her cousin a questioning look.
"Come on ... I'll show you some things about your body that
you probably don't even know about," Kathy said with a smile as
she kicked off her briefs.
"What if your Mom comes back and ... and finds us like this?"
Marcie asked, slipping her panties off over her feet and noticing
how damp the crotch panel was with her cunt juices!
"I'll hear the car coming, just like I can hear dad's truck.
We'll be okay."
Reluctantly Marcie went along, sliding up to the head of the
bed stark naked, her blonde bush covering her simmering cuntal
mound. It was the first time she'd been so naked next to another
person before! Her body tingled with that thought--that thought
and the remembrance of what had gone on in this bed moments ago!
"See this?" Kathy said, bending over. She probed around in
the brown fur feathering around her pussy. With a sticky little
sound, her outer cunt-lips came open and the girl beamed up at her
cousin. "That's my clit. And, oh wow, does it feel good when
something's touching it."
Marcie shuddered. That was what Pardner was going after so
frantically before. He was nuzzling her, his paws scratching her
thighs while he probed deeper and deeper with his furry maw for
that clit!
"And it gets big when you rub it."
Marcie parted her knees so her cunt opened from the resulting
tension. Her cunt hairs were finer than Kathy's, and Marcie could
see her own cunt slit very easily. Gingerly, the girl brushed her
finger over the downy plump cunt-lips between her spread thighs.
She could see the pussy juice glimmering under the fine matting.
How she felt like finger-fucking herself right now in front of
Kathy! But that seemed bad. The girl remembered stories her
mother told her about girls who did that sort of thing. They
began to like doing it and finally wound up as sluts. Marcie
couldn't remember the whole thing, just the resulting discomfort
she had felt when she thought about finger-fucking.
"Touch it, come on," Kathy encouraged.
Marcie did as she was told, feeling a small shock cut through
her legs. She inhaled a shuddery breath, licking her bottom lip.
"Doesn't that feel wild?" Kathy asked.
"Yeah!" Marcie was surprised at the shaky quality of her own
voice.
"Sometimes I put a little oil on it, you know? Then I work
my fingers around in circles. Both hands when I really feel hot.
Jesus, just talkin' about it makes me want to do it again."
Do it? Again? After what she'd just done with the dog?
Marcie didn't know whether to laugh or simply continue to look
incredulously at her cousin. She sat there cross-legged, watching
the brunette fingering her pussy more rhythmically now.
"Don't you feel you're doing something wrong? I mean, it's
not right, is it?"
"No, nothing's wrong with it. Nothing's wrong if the
feeling's so good!"
Kathy sighed, sliding down on the bed, digging her heels into
the coverlet. Marcie watched, her eyes widening as a hot flush
began to radiate out from her cunt up to her tits. Oh, she was
turning on! And what would be the outcome of her young lust?
Chapter 2
Marcie watched as her cousin used her middle finger, fucking
it all the way in, then bringing it back out. She stopped each
time to give a lingering tickle to her clit. As far as Marcie
could tell, there was no hint of the opening of Kathy's pussy.
Even with her thighs apart like that it looked like soft
unpenetrated flesh. Biting down on her lower lip, Marcie dabbed
some oil on her fingers. Then, when she saw her cousin wasn't
looking, she pushed her middle finger between her outer cunt-lips.
"Mmmmmmm!" The feeling was mind-splitting! Marcie sucked in
a sharp breath, her high-riding tits slapping wetly together while
her belly tightened. "Oh!"
"Isn't it groovy?" Kathy breathed, undulating her legs
against the mattress.
"Yessss ..."
She could see why Kathy had turned on when the animal had
touched her down there! How her mind reeled. And all she'd done
was rub her fingers up and down over her cunt. And now ... and
now she could feel those hot cuntal walls cinching down on her
invading finger, making her jerk her thighs back. She felt so
dizzy and high. Marcie kept rubbing her pussy.
"Oh God!"
"You're still a virgin, aren't you?" Kathy asked, a sly smile
crossing her lips.
"Yes," Marcie said, feeling somewhat ashamed for having
admitted that.
"I thought so."
Marcie loved the feeling of her oily finger caressing the
moist hollows of her cunt. She calmed her breathing, moving her
thighs less frantically against the gathering coverlet.
"You know, I wonder ..." Marcie murmured.
"Wonder what?"
Marcie sucked in her lower lip, biting down hard until she
could taste blood. Oh, that last spasm was so delicious!
"I wonder what it feels like ... you know, having a guy on
top of you and ... and him doing that to your cunt."
Marcie felt so naughty, so wicked! Even with her very best
friends at school she hadn't talked this freely about fucking.
But here she was with her cousin, lying down stark naked,
fingering her pussy and talking about fucking. And with that dog
only a few feet away!
"I dunno," Kathy answered dully, her face gathering up in
that red, pinched expression Marcie had seen only recently. "But
I can hardly wait. Oh God, do I want to be fucked!"
The confession pumped up Marcie's courage even more. "Me
too!"
Kathy stopped, giving her a look as if she'd known all along.
"I figured you wanted to get fucked. I figured you like to
do a lot more than you let on."
"What?"
"Oh, wow!" Kathy said, closing her eyes and pumping her hips
up and down.
Watching her cousin turn on like that suddenly made Marcie go
wild. "Oh God, it gets so ... itchy!"
Marcie was rolling her hips slowly, moving her cuntal mound
against her probing fingers. Her ass jiggled as she bounced up
and down against the mattress. She moved her hips wildly, acting
like a young animal in heat. Oh, her thighs felt as if they were
on fire! The places between her fingers and toes were tingling
with a wild delight as that hot, tight feeling raced faster and
faster through her body.
"Ohhhhh!" Marcie gasped.
"Isn't it wild?"
Marcie closed her eyes, stirring her finger around and around
her clutching little fuck hole. She could feel the tiny muscles
around the edge of her pussy milking at her finger, drawing it in
more and more. The feathery sensation of her cunt hairs brushing
over her knuckles drove her wild! And all the time her clit was
showering sparks into her pussy, making the girl feel she was
about to faint.
The dog! Her cousin! Again the image of Pardner tongue-
fucking her cousin drifted into her head. Marcie moved her ass
more frantically. The feel of the coverlet under her ass-cheeks
prickled her to a bouncy, fucking rhythm. She spread her legs
more widely, rolling her head to one side and glancing at her
cousin every few seconds.
The brunette was licking her lips and panting heavily. "See?
I told you I'd be showing you some wild stuff in here."
"Oh, Kathy ..."
"And now ... oh wow, I always start cumming real fast when
... when ... ohhhhh!"
Kathy was moving crazily, her body jerking while her arms
pounded the mattress on either side of her. Marcie frowned. It
was strange, weird, and scary watching her cousin go through this.
Of course she'd seen her act the same way with the dog. But that
was different. Now she was part of it.
"Ohhhhhh!" What was that sensation?
Something very hot and wet was touching her legs. Her
imagination? Fighting through the haze of sensation that had
dulled her to everything except her own burning clit, Marcie
brushed away stray hairs and saw that Pardner had sneaked into the
bedroom! He'd climbed onto the bed and now he was mouthing her
toes, drawing his tongue up the soles of her naked feet!
"No! Horrible! Get away!" She wouldn't be another
experiment for this horrid animal! Jerking up, forgetting
temporarily about her own sexual arousal, Marcie raised her right
hand, slapping down hard at the beast. "Get away from me!"
Her first blow caught the animal off-guard, slapping him hard
across the head. Pardner whimpered, backing down, his tail tucked
between his legs. Marcie drew her hand back, watching him with
wide, fearful eyes as he wheeled about and eyed her with shock.
Kathy was still humping at the air, her fingers squashing in
and out of her tight virgin fuck hole. Pardner eyed the brunette,
then turned back to Marcie, having apparently regained his
confidence. He started approaching her, his pointed ears pinned
back, his eyes slitting while a low growl came from his throat.
"No get away!"
Again Marcie raised one hand above her head. But this time
she was less sure of herself. He was growling. The fur around
his neck was standing up while his bushy tail quivered, standing
straight out from his ass. Her muscles were tensed. Hesitating,
the girl drew her ass back, back until it pressed against the
pillows.
"No, Pardner ... no ..."
They had been friends from the moment she'd arrived. But now
he was facing her as if she were his worst adversary! She looked
down at the dog, her nostrils burning from the air she sucked in.
"Look, you've got the dog interested now," Kathy said, a
smile crossing her lips.
"Oh no, no ..."
"I saw you standing there," Kathy said, her voice low and
throaty. "I saw you standing in the doorway watching me while
Pardner licked me off."
"You did?"
The German Shepherd braced in front of her, his head down,
his muscular shoulders trembling while she lay there spread-legged
in front of him. And her cousin was only grinning at her.
"Sure. I figured you were hot for the same thing. But you'd
need a kind of lead-in. That's why I dragged you back here. See
what a good cousin I am?"
"No, it's horrible!"
"That's what you say now."
At that point the dog lunged forward. Marcie felt dizzy as
she twisted around, stretching one arm and leg over the side of
the bed as if she were going to roll away. That was the last
independent movement she was to make that afternoon. Her knees
trembled as the dog's paws scratched over her thighs. No, no, she
could feel his muzzle probing hungrily between her thighs.
"No! Oh, I'm not like you, Kathy! Stop him! Please, stop
him!"
She was beating the dog on his spine with her fists. But he
didn't seem to notice her light blows. He pushed bravely on,
fitting his body tightly between her legs. Her mouth opened wide,
a breath rushing over her front teeth. "This can't be happening
..."
Marcie was whispering to herself, feeling completely out of
focus with the animal. She could feel the velvety wetness of her
pussy exposed. She could feel the inner warm surfaces of her cunt
rubbing together as she squirmed higher on the mattress. The dog
wouldn't let her go, pressing one firm paw on her left thigh while
pressing his cold black snout against her pussy. The girl arched
her spine, snapping her head back at the touch. Pardner was such
a handsome dog--big and black, his fur almost shining. His big
brown eyes rolled up, staring at her while his pink tongue began
licking at the bottom junction of her cunt-lips.
"Ohhh ... no, no, this can't be happening ... it just can't
be!"
"Oh yeah, Marcie. It's happening. It's happening to you
like it happened to me."
Marcie shook her head, still trying to extricate herself from
under the dog's grasp. Surely she wasn't that kind of woman, the
kind who would let animals do things like that to her. Again she
thought of those awful stories the boys at school told about the
girls in Mexico who fucked with animals. How they laughed so
dirtily, thinking those women the lowest things on earth. And
there she was, prim and proper Miss Marcie Edwards letting this
German Shepherd molest her.
"Ohhhhh!"
She was opening her cunt to him. Yes, oh God yes, she was
sliding back down on the bed, resting her head on the crushed
pillow while bending her knees and spreading them slowly apart for
the cunt-hungry dog.
In response, Pardner was going wild. His tongue began
slopping over the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs, leaving a
long slick trail of spit. She was feeling the hot, sexy, rubbing
drag of the dog's tongue over her skin! She moaned, closing her
eyes while rubbing her fingertips over her tits. She squeezed
them, feeling the rubbery nipple flesh rubbing up against her
knuckles.
"Oh God!"
"Isn't it great? And if it wasn't for me you'd be wondering
how it felt. Right?"
"Oh yes, yes."
Pardner held her down with both forelegs now, his tongue
slopping up and down over her cunt. Each lick was bringing rivers
of juice from her cunt. It was such a lovely, wonderful friction.
Her knees fell apart more and more. She could hear her cunt-lips
unsticking. The dog moved forward, his head resting against her
right thigh now. His ear rubbing up against her hot flesh. And
he was licking her pussy steadily, nuzzling his snout against her
swelling cunt-lips almost tenderly. He was smelling her, tasting
and smelling her cunt as she writhed and jerked like a speared
fish.
"Oh yeah, Marcie. He's something else. I've been letting
him do that to me for the past six months now," Kathy gasped.
She had slowed down her finger-fucking, rolling onto her side
and watching as her cousin endured the big dog's tongue-fucking.
"Ohhhh ..."
It was all so completely natural, not planned at all. The
dog rested flat on his belly now, panting hotly through the curly
hairs covering her pussy. He kept licking her cunt over and over
again, his tongue halving her cunt so wonderfully!
"I can't let this happen ... oh God, I ..."
"Oh, shut up, Marcie! It's happening, and you're loving it.
Admit it!"
"No, no!"
She couldn't bring herself to say that. She just couldn't.
Clenching her teeth together, she fought the feelings scorching
her veins. Again and again Marcie Edwards tried pushing out the
feelings of delight making her pant so heavily. Oh, she wouldn't
let herself give in to these feelings. She would fight them, push
the dog off and try to regain what self-respect she could salvage.
"Uhhhhh ..." It was impossible. The girl shivered with the
consuming fever Pardner was giving her. Her hands reached down to
her belly, back down to her cunt once more. Pardner slicked his
tongue over her fingers, caressing them, moving around and
touching her cunt again. "Nooo!"
How that hot pink tongue drove up and down her drooling cunt
crack. Her clit burned as if someone had placed a drop of acid on
the tip. She fanned her fingers out along the dog's neck, raising
her feet from the bed. She was inching her knees back, back until
they were nearly touching her tits.
A fucking position! Yes, she was in a spread-eagle position,
widening her thighs for the dog's head.
"Wow, Marcie, that's heavy!" Kathy gasped, seeing her cousin
freak out completely. "Come on, Pardner, fuck her! Go on, boy,
go on and mount her. She wants to have your cock in her cunt."
The words made Marcie pant even more. Something had taken
her over, something that was pushing her even further than her
forward cousin Kathy had gone. She raised her legs a little more,
letting them fall to either side of her body while she rolled her
ass from left to right. At first the dog wasn't sure what was
going on. He whimpered, staring at her, then tilting his head to
one side and eyeing the frantic brunette. He dropped down,
licking the dark wet pink gash of her cunt again and again.
Marcie babbled and gasped to him as he raped her with his tongue.
She brought her feet together at the sides of his head, rubbing
them against him. How that tickling touch sent another rush of
sensations through her! She couldn't think. No, she simply
couldn't muster the strength to have one continuous line of
thought in her mind. All she could think now was fucking,
fucking, having that dog fuck her!
"Fuck ...!"
"Oh yeah, Marcie, he's gonna do it! Doggie's gonna do it,"
Kathy said, her eyes wild and glazed.
Rolling over, the brunette pulled Pardner back, then began
shoving him forward. The dog whined at the touch, then finally
seemed to guess what was needed.
Marcie was working her ass around in tight, frantic circles,
crying through her nose with excited little wheezing cries. It
was crazy. It was just crazy to be doing something like this.
"Go on, boy, go on and fuck the bitch!" Kathy cried.
Kathy was panting heavily, rubbing her cunt with one hand
while guiding the big dog with the other. Pardner snapped back at
the girl, then stood up, wagging his bushy tail slowly from one
side to the other.
Marcie looked up heavy-lidded, peering through her long
blonde lashes at the beast in front of her. She shivered. He
looked like something risen straight from hell! His forelegs were
braced to either side of her raised thighs, his head dropped down
while his nostrils still quivered as they took in the pungent
smell of her juicing cunt. Marcie squinted, forcing her eyes to
focus. There between his thick-muscled hindquarters was his cock-
-yes, a long, knobby red thing glistening with something very
slick. Another hot shudder made her body quake as she stared at
the dog's prick. He moved forward, more of that red cock
extending from his furry sheath.
Marcie dropped her head down on the pillow. No, she wouldn't
even think about what was happening. Her cunt was burning.
Something was going to satisfy her pussy. That was that. She
panted heavily, her narrow shoulders pressed hard against the
pillow while she edged her knees back farther. Somewhere in the
distance she could hear birds singing through the window as the
dog slowly mounted her, his breath panting against her tits.
She felt his sharp claws against the bottom of her upended
thighs. He was nervously padding around in front of her, his
snout rubbing up against her left ankle. There was the sudden
furry weight of his body pressing down against hers as he settled
forward. Something very hot and very stiff was brushing up
against her cunt! Again the girl opened her eyes and found
herself eye to eye with Pardner.
"I ... uhhhh ... oh God, Pardner ... uhhhh ... fuck me ..."
Marcie jerked her head from left to right, strands of her
blonde hair tangling around her throat. She licked her dry lips
again. He was settling his narrow ass down, pressing the tip of
his cockrod against her swollen cunt-lips.
Kathy was watching with wild eyes, her fingers fucking in and
out of her pussy. "Oh wow, wow!"
"Uhhhhhh!" Marcie cried, arching her back while pressing her
head into the pillow. "He's doing it! He's doing it! He's
fucking me, Kathy ... he ... he's fucking me!"
Chapter 3
"Ohhhh, do it, doggie, do it! Fuck her!" Kathy cried, her
fingers fucking in and out of her brown-fuzzed cunthole. She was
jerking her hips, pumping her plump ass back and forth while
watching the dog fuck her cousin.
Marcie was groaning, rubbing the bare soles of her feet along
the dog's powerful back while keeping her shoulders flat against
the mattress. Pardner hunkered down, a growl from his throat
sending shivers up and down the blonde's spine.
"Oh yes, yes!" Marcie cried, shutting her eyes so tight
little yellow spots flashed behind her fluttering lids.
"He's doing it, Marcie. Oh wow, Pardner's actually fucking
you!"
" I ... uhhh ... I know ... and oh, it's so weird," the girl
gasped.
She was being fucked, really fucked right here in front of
her cousin. Time and time again her mother had warned her about
boys, about the one thing they always wanted. And here she was
letting a dog fuck her! Again the blonde teenager shook her head,
trying to drive the image of her mother's frowning face from her
mind as she felt Pardner's sharp claws scratch deeper into her
thighs.
Pardner moved, uncertain of what he was doing at first. She
felt his prick poking tentatively at her puffy cunt-lips, the
pointed cocktip stabbing at the crooked juicy crack, pulling back,
then moving in again. The tiny bumps were rubbing deliciously
against her red clit. Marcie cried through her tightly clenched
teeth. Frantically, the girl rubbed her feet against the dog's
sides to encourage him, wiggling her ass so hard the mattress
started bouncing.
"Let him go for it, Marcie! Oh wow, let him go for it!"
"Yessssss!"
The big muscles in her ass were cramping from the tension as
she waited to get fucked. Spit dripped from Pardner's tongue,
wetting down her tits. She could feel his doggie breath against
her throat while his fur tickled the backs of her raised thighs.
Her cuntal walls spasmed against his probing prick. The movement
frightened the dog. Pardner yelped, drawing back. Fighting
through the fog of lust, Marcie reached up, smoothing her hands on
either side of the German Shepherd's sides, feeling his warm hair
tickling the sensitive flesh just under her nails. She cooed to
the dog, rubbing him with her hands and feet, moving her ass
slowly, sexily against him.
"Uhhhh, come on, Pardner, come on and fuck me," she
whispered.
Those terrible words came so automatically to her! Only
moments ago she'd been standing there in the corridor, frowning,
watching her cousin with the dog. Marcie had rushed into the
living room, not believing she'd seen something that horrible
taking place under her uncle's roof. And yet ... and yet here she
was, lying naked in bed, letting Pardner fuck her! Her mind was
spinning around and around. There didn't seem to be an anchorage
for her thoughts as the animal lowered himself down and started
fucking.
"He's doing it so fast, Marcie!"
"Uhhhhh!"
Pardner was going wild, moving his doggie hips up and down
rapidly, fucking only an inch or two of his cock into the girl's
cunt. Marcie wriggled her hips more invitingly, feeling those
slick bumps scratching that itch throbbing through her clit. The
big animal let out another yip, tossing his hips from side to
side, making her feel his fat red fucker all the better. Marcie
arched her back, pitching from left to right on the bed. She
bucked her ass against the German Shepherd, crying out his name,
reaching out with one hand and striking her cousin again and again
with her clenched fingers as the sensations in her cunt drove the
breath from her lungs.
Marcie felt the world crashing down around her. Again and
again she fucked her cunt onto the dog's cock, the hairs around
his prick tickling her clit maddeningly. The teenager could feel
his leathery little balls slapping against her upturned ass as she
rocked against him. The acute tickle between her shivering thighs
became incredibly intense. Marcie heard her cousin gasping.
Turning her head, she saw Kathy watching her while her fingers
flicked in and out of her hot cunthole.
"Gonna cum, gonna cum, Marcie! Wow, watchin' you and Pardner
... uhhhh ... it's ... so ... so ..."
Kathy's right leg shot up in the air, then slammed down hard
against the bed. The force rocked Marcie and Pardner while the
young brunette tossed and whipped her cunt against her fingers. A
fine froth bubbled up from her pussy, wetting down her palms and
knuckles.
"Uhhhhh ... Pardner ..."
Fires of incredible lust licked up from her thighs,
stimulating her clit until it curled from the fiery sexual lust.
She bucked her body so wildly the girl nearly knocked Pardner from
her cuntal grip. But the dog hung on, fucking his prick in so
hard Marcie felt the cocktip pumping up against her cherry. That
touch made her tuck her ass away quickly. Pardner lunged forward.
But the two of them were too hot to go any further.
Marcie exploded, her cumming achingly powerful. She jerked
hard, hot cunt juice flooding out onto her ass and wetting down
the animal's swinging balls. Finally her movements were too much
for the dog. With a howl, Pardner backed away, his prick slipping
from the quivering, clenching movements of her pussy muscles. A
cry of frustration escaped from Marcie's lips. She sought to get
that dog-cock back in her pussy. But the dog was too hot. In a
second Marcie felt hot jets of something very warm and thick
spurting over her inner thighs. Pardner lowered his belly,
rubbing his cum-shooting cock over her crotch again and again.
"Oooowwwwwwww!" Marcie was jerking her ass off the mattress
and swaying from side to side as her cuntal walls buckled in and
snapped shut on nothing.
The young girl could almost hear her cunt-lips slapping wetly
together as Pardner kept shooting his greasy doggie-spunk all over
her legs and pussy. She threw her arms around his muscular body,
hugging him tightly against her tits while her cuntal muscles
cramped again and again. This was the biggest, hardest cum of her
life! She could hear her cousin Kathy gasping and groaning next
to her. At times the girl hit her with her fists.
Cumming! Everyone around her was cumming! How beautiful it
was, jolts of white heat cutting through her again and again. She
felt herself sinking slowly through the mattress, the world
crashing in around her as she came and came and came.
When it was over, Marcie lay on her back, her arms stretched
to either side. She could feel the hot doggie-cum cooling against
her damp flesh. Pardner had climbed off her and was wheeling
around to one side of the bed now, his head bobbing up and down.
There was a thud as he jumped off, curled up and start licking his
shrinking cock. With some effort the blonde teenager raised her
head from the pillow, watching him lick his prick. She shivered.
To think that thing had been inside her pussy! He hadn't really
fucked her all the way, not having penetrated her cherry. But she
had felt that hard cock poking against her bunched cherry flesh,
trying to fuck through. In a few more seconds he would have made
it and ... and ... Marcie slid her hands around her upper arms,
rubbing them briskly as goose bumps broke out all over her body.
She wasn't too sure she could handle what had happened today
just yet. Shaking her head, Marcie turned toward Kathy. The girl
was lying dreamily on her belly, making fucking motions with her
plump, full-fleshed ass. Marcie thought Kathy looked pretty
stretched out like that--her legs together, her toes pointed, her
hands out of sight under her belly as she pumped her ass around in
circles and up and down. Kathy's face was still red from the
intense pleasure of having fucked herself with her fingers
watching the scene next to her.
"Kathy?
"Hmmmmmm?"
The girl was almost drugged, it seemed, from the way she was
slowly moving her body. Marcie could hear the wet, squashing
sounds of her pussy against her fingers, and she shivered in
delight.
"Maybe we oughtta get going. Your dad ..."
"You go. I'll be down in a while."
Marcie shrugged her shoulders, swinging her legs off the bed.
She grabbed her dampened panties from the floor, eyeing the big
dog as he continued licking at his prick. Again the girl felt a
shudder sweep through her body. It seemed almost impossible she
would have done something like this, having let that dog mount her
and ... and fuck her! Marcie dressed hurriedly, all sorts of
uncomfortable, unsettling thoughts sifting through her mind. Too
much was happening to her in one wild day to sort it out now.
Kathy was calming now, moving her body like a snake. She
rubbed her tits and belly against the firmness of the mattress.
Marcie glanced at her as she buttoned her blouse and tucked it
into her skirt, then looked away. Marcie felt so good, expectant
of something that seemed to hang in the air. Would there be more?
"I'll go down and maybe set the table ... or something,"
Marcie murmured, stopping in the doorway and turning around once
more.
Kathy was still finger-fucking while Pardner licked his fuzzy
little balls.
"I think I'm going crazy," Marcie whispered, hurrying down
the steps to the kitchen.
Just in time! Pulling the dishes from the cabinet, Marcie
saw her uncle's pickup truck bumping down the back road toward the
house, a cloud of dust swirling behind it.
"Kathy, your dad!" Marcie screamed at the top of her voice,
setting the dishes down quickly. She felt so guilty. More than
once she stared at her reflection in the window, wondering if
there were some way her aunt and uncle could tell what she'd been
doing. Was there a mark, a look that would give her away?
They came in, all smiles and small talk. Kathy was the
perfect little hypocrite, acting as if nothing at all had
happened. She and Marcie had agreed to keep the dog outside. God
only knows what he would have been like in front of the family,
with both girls sitting there, their hot little cunts only inches
away from his probing snout.
Marcie sat and listened, bored to tears over talk about
wheat-planting time, the weather, and the market price of various
grains in Chicago versus Kansas City. It was no wonder poor Kathy
had turned to dogs instead of listening to this crap all night and
day! Once, she heard Pardner jumping against the kitchen door,
barking wildly. Her uncle shouted at the dog. But the sound of
the animal made Marcie shiver in her seat. She felt the juicy
heat in her cunt soak through the sheer nylon of her crotch band
again. It was so wild, so crazy having that kind of feeling
toward a dog. But there it was. And Kathy, she could see, felt
the same way. Would dinner never end?
"Oh, and your brother's coming home this weekend," Aunt Mary
said, setting down her coffee cup and smiling at Kathy.
"Oh God, what news," Kathy answered, affecting a bored
expression as she shuffled her feet against the floor.
"She and Byron get along well, Marcie. Don't believe what
you hear."
Her cousin Byron! She hadn't seen him for years, not since
he'd joined the Marines and been stationed in Guam. What kind of
complication would his return initiate? She looked at her cousin
for guidance. But all Kathy was doing was sighing heavily,
rubbing her hands against her thighs, obviously wanting to get
away from the kitchen. She gave Marcie a mischievous wink,
pushing back from the table.
"Well, we don't fight ... exactly. Anyway, I guess it'll be
good seeing him. When's he coming?" Kathy asked, folding her
napkin neatly and placing it to one side of the plate.
"I think the telegram said Saturday morning ... around eleven
or so," Aunt Mary said, wrinkling her forehead in thought. "He's
got thirty days' leave or something like that. I can never get
all that military business straight!"
The conversation turned quickly to Byron--about how fast he'd
grown up, about how handsome he was, and about all the work he was
doing now in the military. After some time, Kathy managed to
sneak out with Marcie. "What's up?" Marcie whispered, carefully
picking her way down the steps through the darkening night. A
gentle breeze lifted Marcie's hair from her shoulders as she
followed her cousin away from the house. "I've never done
anything like this before, Marcie. You've gotta trust me," Kathy
said, stopping ahead of her and turning around. Even in the
darkness, Marcie could see her cousin's eyes glowing with
excitement. A rush of heat made her flesh prickle. Something was
up. She could sense that. Instinctively, she turned around,
making sure her aunt and uncle were still engrossed in
conversation about their son Byron and his return. No one else
was out on the porch. "What are you talking about?" Marcie asked.
"Come on. Dad just got a new horse ... Tundra's his name.
He's talking about breeding him or something with some of the
mares around here. Dad's always got something up his sleeve,"
Kathy said, walking carefully through the high field grass growing
between the gravel drive and the barn. The two girls climbed a
slight rise to the barn door. Marcie again turned around. In the
near distance, she saw the glow coming from the kitchen window.
No one had followed them. She stood there as Kathy unfastened the
barn door and pushed it open. The creak made Marcie shiver.
"Inside," Kathy whispered. Marcie felt like a conspirator.
Slipping past the door, she turned and closed it, bolting it from
the inside. Immediately her nose was assailed with the sour odors
of rotting hay and stale piss and shit. She'd get used to it.
Again and again she told herself that, as she followed Kathy past
rows of empty stalls. Her feet shuffled through the loose hay,
the stubble making her toes and the places between them itch
terribly. More than once she shook the loose hay from between her
feet and sandals.
"There used to be a lotta horses here. Most of 'em got sold
off when dad decided to get mechanized and plant more wheat,"
Kathy explained, switching on another overhead light as they
walked to the rear of the barn.
"Oh?"
"And here's what's gonna make our fortune ... at least,
according to Daddy."
Kathy switched on another light and stepped away. Almost
immediately Marcie heard wild snorting, combined with banging
noises. She jumped, moving back a foot. Then she saw him--
Tundra, a beautiful three-year-old black stallion! She had seen
horses like that in the circus and in parades--beautiful, graceful
beasts, their muscles rippling beneath their silky flesh. They
were so handsome, so attractive to her. And now ... now she was
standing there in front of him, her heart beating more quickly.
"Isn't he gorgeous?" Kathy whispered, seeing her cousin's
reaction.
"Yes," Marcie answered breathlessly.
"And you know that expression ... hung like a horse?"
Marcie shivered. She had an idea of what things were going
to lead to now. "What?"
"Come over here. You can see his cock better," Kathy said,
gesturing to her with one hand.
Marcie knew she should have turned around and walked right
out of the barn. There was too much temptation here. What
happened between Marcie and Pardner was unplanned, an accident.
At least, she could pass it off in that way in her mind. But this
was something else. But she moved forward, feeling as if her
heart would literally leap through her throat.
"Isn't he wonderful? Come here," Kathy said, stretching out
one hand as her cousin Marcie walked to the foot of the stall.
Kathy was petting the big animal, rubbing her hand up and down his
sleek head. In gratitude, the horse opened his mouth and licked
her across the face. Kathy pulled back her head, laughing easily
while rubbing the horse along his mane. He whinnied a bit, moving
his hindquarters around to one side as Marcie approached warily.
"Don't move too fast ... that's it." Marcie draped her arms
over the front edge of the stall, staring at the horse, her eyes
traveling back over his rippling muscles to his cock. She saw
Kathy's eyes round with amusement and agreement as she gasped.
Yes, he was ... hung! That was the word for it, hung! His cock
was so big--at least eight, maybe ten inches even now, soft. And
so thick! Marcie drew back, turning around and pressing her soft
ass against the rough wood of the stall.
"Wouldn't you like to touch it?" Kathy asked, shrugging and
giggling nervously.
"I ... I don't know."
Come on. Nobody's gonna see us. It's gonna be a real trip,"
Kathy said, giving Tundra another pat before taking off her red-
and-blue jersey.
Chapter 4
"Isn't it wild?"
The two girls had stripped completely, opening the stall and
stepping into Tundra's private domain. He backed away, his big
brown eyes rolling from one naked girl to the other. Marcie felt
so foolish. Kathy had conned her into another one of her wild
exploits--this one more weird than the one with the dog.
"I guess so," Marcie said nervously.
"Oh, don't be such a prude! Come on, let's pet him." Kathy
was moving alongside the big beast, rubbing her hands along his
sides.
Marcie watched her cousin for a bit, then did the same.
Carefully, she walked up to the panting animal, stretching out one
hand tentatively. How warm his flesh was! The short fur tickled
her fingertips as she rubbed him just at the base of his handsome
neck. At times Tundra whinnied and snorted, throwing his head
around, his long black mane fluttering from the movement.
Marcie's heart was beating wildly as she stepped forward, pressing
her naked body against the animal's side.
"Ohhh, isn't this groovy? Isn't it wild?" Kathy whispered.
Marcie was panting, resting one side of her face against the
animal's body. Tundra was moving his hind legs from side to side,
his breathing becoming harder and yet more steady. Something was
happening again to Marcie, something she couldn't understand. She
was growing excited, really excited just standing there and
pressing her cunt against the horse's front legs. Every move he
made sent ripples of joy through her pussy. Looking over Tundra's
neck, she saw Kathy rubbing her tits against the animal's side.
There was the same mask of pure sexual joy at doing this with the
stallion. Horse hair brushed teasingly over Marcie's cunt mound
and her clit. The young girl sighed heavily, leaning against the
horse and rubbing her hands in broadening circles against his
body.
"Come on, Marcie, let's do it!"
Marcie swallowed hard, watching as her cousin moved back,
back toward the animal's hindquarters. She was cooing to the
horse, repeating his name again and again as she edged back with
her hands. Swallowing again, Marcie followed suit, talking to
Tundra while edging back. In a bit she found herself near his
tail, watching the black thing swish rhythmically from side to
side. Dropping her eyes once more, she saw his prick. But this
time his cock wasn't soft.
No, oh God, no! The presence of the two girls rubbing him,
talking to him, exciting him had done its trick. Tundra stood
there, his two-foot cock standing straight up against his belly!
Kathy was bending down slightly, her hands rubbing against
Tundra's belly. Her eyes were wild.
Marcie stretched one hand forward, her fingertip brushing the
hard, hot cockmeat. Almost immediately Tundra bolted, his hind
legs stomping the hay-strewn floor while he tossed his head
around.
"Easy, easy," Kathy soothed, rubbing her hands along his
sides.
Marcie stopped until he calmed, moving her hands along his
underbelly again until she was caressing his prick. This time
Tundra didn't move. He stood there, his belly heaving and
tightening with excitement. Kathy joined in, moving her hands
along his huge balls.
"I never saw a horse do it ... you know, fuck. I didn't
think anything could get this big and hard," Kathy admitted.
"It's ... it's freaky," Marcie said, feeling the hard prick
throbbing under her fingers.
She wasn't sure what she was doing. No one had told her
about foreplay. But Marcie went on instinct, touching that long,
hard, black horse-cock again and again. At times she moved her
fingertips to the rounded black cockhead. Tundra liked that, she
thought. He snorted through his nostrils, shaking his head from
side to side. At times she pulled out from under the horse,
staring at him, watching his eyes brighten when she touched his
cockhead.
"Wow, I bet I could let him fuck me!" Kathy said, sliding
under the horse and grabbing both his balls in her hands. "I bet
I could take something like that right up my cunt."
"Kathy!"
Marcie knew it was awful. But Kathy was saying what was
going through Marcie's mind. Yes, Marcie could have enjoyed
something that big and hard in her cunt. It would fuck into her
soft pussymeat like a hot rod through a tub of butter, stretching
her cunt to the tearing point. But how in the world could she get
him to fuck her? He'd kill her with those strong hoofs.
"Oh wow, Marcie, I think he's gonna shoot. You know, I think
he's gonna cum!"
Marcie shook the daydream from her head and looked down. The
veins were throbbing against the tightly drawn black skin of his
cockrod. Pre-cum was oozing from his piss slit, wetting down her
fingers. It was freaky!
Tundra suddenly stopped moving, his head erect, his eyes
wild, rolling, burning with a terrible intensity. Marcie
tightened her grip on the fat black prick, working her fingers
faster and faster, up and down, pounding the cockmeat until she
heard the stallion snort wildly.
"Oh wow, here it comes!" she gasped.
He shot--long and hard, a powerful white jet of cum arching
from his prickhead into the hay. Tundra whinnied and backed away
as a second and third stream of cum shot out. Marcie nearly fell
over in a faint. She could feel the rushing of cum through the
full length of his prick rumbling through her fingers! She pumped
the cock again and again while her cousin milked the stallion's
balls.
"Far out!" Kathy cried as the streams of jism decreased in
intensity.
The two naked girls stayed crouched under Tundra's belly
until the last few drops of his cum oozed from his piss slit.
Marcie held onto the fat cock, shaking the last bit of cum from
it, then dropping the cock as if her fingers were burning.
"Wild ... really wild. We'd better get back to the house,
though," Kathy said, climbing out from under the stallion. Tundra
was shaking his mighty head from side to side, snorting down at
the two young women.
"Yeah, guess you're right," Marcie agreed.
She hadn't cum. Marcie hadn't reached the peak Pardner had
driven her to. But that lack of satisfaction only made her want
to come back. Maybe she'd sneak back into the barn without Kathy
some night and ... and ... oh, what was she thinking of? Her mind
must be going! She dressed quickly, almost ashamed to look at her
cousin.
"Hurry up. Mom and Dad may come looking for us," Kathy
whispered, straightening out her skirt and picking out the few
bits of hay still clinging to the soft material.
Slipping on her sandals, Marcie left the stall, carefully
closing the door and giving the stallion a last look.
"Kathy, this whole thing's too weird! I don't think I can do
something like this again," she whispered, stepping from the barn
while her cousin closed the door behind her.
"Don't worry about it. Nobody's gonna know ... nobody."
They ran back to the house, stopping short of the back porch
to catch their breaths. Sure enough, her aunt and uncle were
still talking about Byron, about his return, and about their plans
for him when he got out of the Marines.
Quietly, Marcie picked up the scrub brush and helped Kathy do
the dishes, stacking them neatly in the drying rack. Then she
slipped off to bed while Kathy watched TV. No, what happened to
her had made her too tired to watch some dumb TV show. She felt
as if she had to sleep a long, long time. She was weary. In the
morning things might be different. They always were, it seemed,
when the day finally came. Climbing the stairs, she made it to
her room, undressed, and fell across her bed.
"My name's Marcie. I haven't lost my mind," she said. And
then the girl closed her eyes. After some rather erotic images
passed through her mind, sleep finally came ...
Friday came quickly enough, neither girl daring to try
something with the dog or horse as Aunt Mary and Uncle Jack were
always popping up in one part of the house or another, getting
ready for a party they were going to throw for their son.
Friends were called, decorations delivered. The drab little
farmhouse took on a festive look as balloons and crepe filled the
livingroom and dining room. Saturday finally dawned. And in the
afternoon, as had been said in the telegram, Marcie's cousin Byron
arrived in uniform.
How handsome he was! In her prim white party dress, Marcie
suddenly felt like a childish little girl. Of course, in the past
few days she'd done things with the dog and horse that little
girls didn't even dream of. But suddenly that wasn't so
important. At least for now. Marcie pushed those experiences
from her head, trying to look as pretty and innocent as possible
as Byron walked in, flashed her a friendly smile, then hugged his
mother and sister.
The party went on through the afternoon and into the night.
Marcie was enjoying herself immensely. For one thing, Byron
seemed to be noticing her more and more. He'd slipped off his
military dress jacket and loosened his tie. He was busy telling
his buddies stories of boot camp and then the Orient. They all
laughed heartily, drinking their beer while the girls fluttered
around nervously.
"But my cousin Marcie's the prettiest one around here," Byron
said, toasting her with a can of beer.
Marcie blushed furiously, batting her eyes while blood rushed
into her cheeks. Her peachy complexion seemed to glow, making her
blonde hair look even blonder. She had combed it down straight
for this party. Now it hung over her small shoulders. As she
danced with a few of the boys, she felt her hair brushing over her
bare arms. Suddenly she felt wild and free and sexy in front of
Byron. She wanted him to notice her badly. Of course, the girl
was careful, behaving herself since her aunt and uncle were there.
After a while, Marcie was feeling a little high from all the
dancing. The older folks were standing around on the front porch,
leaving Byron and his friends to themselves. Kathy came in with
her date--a boy by the name of Craig. Kathy would have given her
right arm to have him fuck her, Marcie thought. But the boy was
so bashful, the son of a hard-line Methodist who made the preacher
look like the Whore of Babylon. Marcie smiled at Kathy's dismay
as the brunette snuggled closer up to the handsome, lanky boy.
Craig blushed, pushing her gently away.
"Here, have a little of this," Byron said, whispering in
Marcie's ear. His lips were so close Marcie half expected to feel
a tongue sticking into her ear. She nearly jumped from her skin.
"Your mother ..."
"Don't worry," he said, winking slyly at her. "She's not
gonna come around and check ... leastways, not for a while."
Marcie deferred, walking to the bathroom with Kathy right
behind her.
"Byron's really attracted to you," Kathy said, checking her
lipstick in the mirror. "I can see that. I always thought he was
a little randy. Better watch out, Marcie, or you're going to be
lying flat on the bed with Byron on top."
Marcie blushed furiously again, shrugging off the comment.
"I don't know what you're talking about. But he is handsome.
And what about your date? Don't you wish he'd be doing the same
thing to you? I mean, taking you and fucking you?"
Kathy bit her lip. "It's only our third date. I'm dying to,
but I'm afraid he might think ... you know."
Marcie nodded, surprised at the way her cousin could worry
about her reputation now--while she didn't mind letting a dog fuck
her. And messing around with that horse! That was something
Marcie couldn't come to terms with. But now there was the party
and Byron ogling her with that strange look in his eyes.
"Yeah, I know. I'm even a little bit afraid your brother
thinks I would ... well, let him take advantage of me. After all,
we are cousins. Something like that would be incest, wouldn't
it?"
Kathy shrugged. "Dunno. I don't care. Just make sure my
mom and dad don't catch you doing something. We wouldn't hear the
end of it!"
Marcie nodded. "I ... I guess I'd better watch out."
"You bet. I've been overhearing some of the stories he's
been telling the guys. If half of 'em are true, Mom raised one
hell of a stud," Kathy said, giggling nervously.
"Let's go," Marcie said, feeling hot in the small room. Just
talking about guys, thinking about Byron, daydreaming about the
dog made her excited. Heat was building between her shivering
thighs, heat that didn't belong at a party thrown for her cousin.
Kathy gave a last look at herself in the mirror, then turned and
opened the door. When they came back into the living room, Byron
was dancing with one of the other girls. He looked sexy,
especially now that he'd taken off his tie and opened the top
three buttons of his shirt. He wasn't the lanky farm boy she
remembered from years back. He was handsome, darkly so, with
shocks of black hair dangling sexily over one eye. He led the
girl easily about in the fast dance, his eyes constantly meeting
Marcie's.
"Ohhhh, he's going to try to put the make on you tonight,"
Kathy whispered, drinking some of the punch her date Craig had
gotten for her.
Byron left the girl after the dance, dipped some punch into a
small cup and handed it to Marcie. She took it, her fingers icy
and trembling under that hot, steady gaze.
"You wanna go upstairs?" he whispered.
Marcie gave him a stupid, uncomprehending look. She nearly
spilled the punch all over her white party dress from the shock of
the question.
"What?"
"Come on," he said, tucking his hand under her arm and
leading her to the stairs.
Marcie turned her head around, flashing a panicked look at
Kathy.
"Okay ... I guess."
His fingers seemed to burn through the material of her dress
as they climbed the stairs with two or three others behind them.
Kathy was in tow, giggling and leaning heavily against her date.
As Byron moved in front of Marcie, she watched the way he walked.
God, he was sexy! Just the way he held himself, the way he stared
at her made her shiver and burn all over. Upstairs, things
started to happen fast. Byron left her for a while, returning
with more beer for everyone. Kathy was snuggling up next to
Craig, sliding one leg over his. The young farm boy didn't seem
too reluctant to show some affection now. Marcie smiled at Kathy,
silently congratulating her cousin on her triumph. Marcie had
only had beer once or twice before. She was soon feeling giddy.
She leaned against Byron, feeling the warm pressure of his body
against hers. He laughed easily, stroking her long blonde hair.
"A little more beer? Come on, it's my party," Byron said. Marcie
knew she shouldn't. But she took another can of beer.
Chapter 5
"Byron I don't know what I'm doing!" Marcie exclaimed,
feeling the floor moving under her feet.
She held onto her cousin, giggling. Turning around, she saw
someone smiling at her. It was her cousin Kathy. Marcie could
only see that smile dimly through the darkness.
"Come on ..."
"I don't want any more beer." Her voice sounded so funny.
"I think Byron wants to fuck you," Kathy whispered.
"Don't say things like that."
Marcie was freaked out. What had her cousin said? No, it
was some sort of joke. She was wandering around the darkened
room, searching for the door that seemed to elude her. Someone
was grabbing her hand. Byron. And then suddenly she felt him
pushing her up against the wall. Marcie raised her hands,
pressing her damp palms against his chest and trying to push him
away. It was no use. He was crushing her against the plaster.
Her slim ass flattened against the wall. She was breathing
heavily. She thought she was going to scream as he pushed his
hands through her hair.
"You're somethin' else. Not that little snot-nosed brat I
remember."
Marcie felt his chest rising and falling against her tits.
She knew she should try getting away. But it was the same as with
the dog and horse. Something was keeping her there.
"I can't breathe ... You're making it hard for me to ..."
His mouth was teasing hers. She didn't feel sure about
herself, about this party, about anything anymore. He was
bringing little jabs of hot excitement to her with his heavy
touch. His hand moved down her side, traced over one hip, then
moved down farther.
No! He had to stop. He couldn't go any further. They were
cousins!
"Please ..."
"I'm gonna suck your tongue," Byron growled, holding her head
firmly in his hands. For a second Marcie thought he was going to
crush her head. Then he kissed her savagely, his front teeth
grinding against hers. She whimpered through her nose, still
pushing against his chest. But Byron stuck his tongue down her
throat, tonguing her mouth wildly, then nipping and sucking at her
tongue. His hands moved down, down, fingers curling under the hem
of her white party dress. In a second she felt the hem rise up to
her waist. In another moment Byron was cupping her cuntal mound
through her panties. He pushed one finger in far enough for the
velvety dampness of her pussy to seep through the nylon and wet
his finger.
"Ohhhh ... I don't think we'd better ..."
Byron had slipped a finger under the skimpy band that clung
damply to her cunt. She felt the fingernail rubbing up against
the swollen ridge of her pussy. Shocked at his behavior, the
blonde teen tried lurching away. But movement was impossible.
His hips were still trapping her body against the wall. All she
could do was moan into his mouth as he kept on fingering her
pussy, drawing more cunt juice from the fuzzy fuck hole.
"Jesus, you're hot down there. And you're tellin' me you
don't want this? Come on."
The door slammed behind her. They were hurrying down the
hall, Marcie stumbling behind Byron. One of her sandals had
slipped from her feet. Another room. His room! Once more Marcie
felt herself plunged into darkness. Byron was shoving her back
playfully, pushing her onto his big bed. In another second he was
pulling her other sandal from her foot, rubbing her toes.
"Byron, really, I don't want to be in here with you. I
should do something else ... please, just let me get up and ..."
"You don't wanna be in here? Your cunt's so damned hot it
practically burned my finger when I shoved it in. And you don't
wanna be in here with me," he said mockingly.
Again he pushed her back on the bed, grabbing one foot and
holding it to his lips. He was sucking her toes now, lapping them
wetly with his tongue. And the bottom of her foot was tickling so
deliciously. What was he doing to it! Weakly, the girl tried
kicking him away. But Byron caught both her feet. He was kissing
up the back of one calf. Marcie gasped. Never before had she
imagined anything like this in her wildest dreams. Then again,
she hadn't thought about fucking with animals, either.
"Damn! Oh damn!" she cried through her clenched teeth,
feeling herself slipping away under her cousin's tonguing.
"That's it, baby, just relax and go with the feeling."
Now she was on her stomach. Marcie fought for some sense of
reality. Everything was happening so quickly for her. She didn't
remember being rolled over this way. And now he was pushing up
her dress, hooking his fingers over the elastic waistband of her
panties and pulling down. She felt the damp briefs skinning over
her plump asscheeks, stopping at her knees. Again there were
those hot hands pawing her asscheeks, spreading them apart. She
could feel his fingers kneading the resilient white ass flesh,
sliding into the dampness of her ass crack. He was spreading the
cheeks of her ass apart, panting heavily into her ass crevice,
exposing her cunt and shitter.
"Don't ... don't ..."
Marcie blushed with unspeakable shame. She was exposed so
awfully in front of her cousin, her own cousin! She felt his
tongue slosh across the curve of her ass, his nose pressing
against her ass crack. She groaned, pushing her ass up while
digging her knees shakily into the mattress. Shameless, wanton!
It was almost like the feeling she'd had when Pardner licked her
pussy.
"Uhhhhhh."
"Man, it's hot down here, Marcie. You're really steaming
down here between your legs!"
"Oh God!"
Byron had jammed his face between her asscheeks, moving his
face from side to side. She could feel his stubbly chin rubbing
against the inner curves of her asscheeks. It was so wonderfully,
wickedly good having him teasing her shitter and cunt. His
fingers pressed hard into her asscheeks while he breathed lightly
into her asshole. Marcie groaned into the crushed pillow,
punching her fists into the soft case while jerking her thighs up
a little higher. She wanted to feel more of that tongue, more of
those lips sucking at her cunt and shitter!
"You like that, don't you, Marcie? You like having your
pussy touched and sucked out, huh?"
She wanted to say no. She wanted to be a good girl, just
like her mother had told her to be. But something had happened to
her during the past few days, something that made her feel very
naughty when her cunt got tight and hot!
"Ooooooooo!"
Byron pulled her panties down all the way now, sliding back
to strip them over her ankles.
"Ohhhhh God, God!"
He was back between her legs now, licking up her thighs,
pressing his nose against her cunt. He was so strong, so
overpowering.
"That's it, move that ass!"
She felt herself whirling around the room. Was it the beer?
Was it Byron and his tongue? A combination of both, she thought
as she held onto the bed and felt his lips rubbing against her
cunt-lips. It was a new sensation for her, one far more subtle
than the tonguing she'd received from Pardner. To have Byron's
mouth pressing hotly against her swelling cunt made her gasp with
delight. She cried out into the pillow, biting on the cotton
case, tossing her head about while his tongue teasingly rimmed the
rubbery rim of her pussy.
"Oh, God! Ohhhh!"
Her chest heaved mightily as he moved his head around,
sticking his tongue in her cunt all the way, rubbing his front
teeth against the folded outer cunt-lips so hard she could feel
each individual tooth against her pussy. Marcie held onto the
pillow more frantically, digging her knees hard into the bed while
raising her ass higher. She was backing into him, fucking her ass
back into his face, then wiggling her ass like a tail from left to
right. Byron appreciated her fervor, groaning into her pussy,
licking deeper and deeper into her cunt until Marcie could feel
the tip of his tongue pressing against her cherry. For a second
she thought he was going to burst right through that little bunch
of flesh and rob her of her innocence right then and there!
"Fuck it out, Marcie!"
"Ohhh ... fuck it out," she echoed, coughing into the pillow.
He was rimming her cunt again with the tip of his tongue,
stroking both hands on either side of her swollen cunt-lips. More
pussy juice seeped from her fuck hole, trickling down to wet her
thighs and Byron's face. The smacking, wet sounds echoed in her
head, driving her more wild than before. And always there was
that mushy sucking feeling of his tongue wriggling over her cunt.
"Uhhhhhhh!"
His strong hands gripped her tightly around the hips, gently
turning her around until she was on her back. He had her skirt
all the way up to her waist. Looking through her blonde lashes,
Marcie saw him take off his Marine shirt, then strip off the
cotton T-shirt underneath to reveal his massive, sweat-streaked
chest. The girl let out a shivery moan as he reached up and
caressed her tits.
"You're beautiful, baby, and hot for this ... real hot for
it. You've been waitin' for someone like me to come along and pop
that cherry between your legs. And Byron's gonna do it!"
"Nooo ... hurt ... hurt ..."
He moved his hands down once more, his strong fingers cutting
into the muscles just above each of her knees. He was spreading
her legs inch by excruciating inch. She liked that feeling very
much.
"Ohhhh, Byron ... you're doing things to me that ... that I
don't understand!" Marcie cried, shaking her head.
"Don't worry about it. Just go with the feelings, baby, just
flow with 'em."
He dropped his head again, slicking his tongue up and down,
sucking hard. She was moving her hips. It was impossible not to.
She dug at the bedspread with her fingers, tossing her head
wildly, feeling her long blonde strands tangling around her
throat. His hands trembled, fumbling with the zipper of her
dress. There were movements that confused her. At one point she
felt him lifting her from the bed, gathering her dress up and
pulling it off. She felt her big tits lifting stickily up from
her chest, then falling back down.
All Marcie knew was that in a few seconds he had stripped her
completely. She lay naked on the bed, completely exposed to her
horny cousin.
"Gonna eat your pussy a little more. Then we're gonna have
us some fuckin' fun."
No! No! She wasn't ready to ... to fuck! The dog had
overpowered her. And besides he had such a little cock. From the
size of the bulge running down Byron's right pantleg Marcie could
well guess how hung her cousin was. Images of the horse flashed
through her mind as Byron held her down with one hand while he
snaked his tongue up through her cunt hairs to her belly. Marcie
let out a shivery gasp, her belly tightening at that hot, wet
touch of his tongue around her navel. He moved it around in
widening circles, at times tipping his tongue into her belly
button, at other times dropping it back down to her clit. Oh, it
was when he touched that cum center that the girl thought the
ceiling would crash down on them! She jerked her knees up,
pressing the insides of them against her cousin while twisting her
ass up from the bed!
"Ooooooooh!"
She was pumping her hips up and down, up and down just as if
she were fucking. When Byron touched her clit again with his
tongue, she let out a moan.
He was halving her cunt again with his fingers, searching for
her clit with his tongue, petting it gently with the tip. She
clung to his neck, whimpering, begging him with lusty grunts for
more.
"You're ready now, baby, really hot and ready to go."
"Oh please, please."
Please what? Marcie didn't know. She saw her cousin sliding
off the bed, his fingers fumbling with the zipper of his pants.
She watched breathlessly as he pulled down the tab, opening his
trousers.
"Ohhhhh!"
The horse! Byron was just like the horse, only his cock was
less tapered at the end. Wouldn't her cousin Kathy just howl if
she could see her brother now, undressed like that and with a
prick that was so big? Marcie's mouth gaped open, her eyes
widening as Byron's prick sprang up from the confines of his
loose-fitting trousers. He smiled, dropping one hand to his balls
and scratching them. His cock wagged up and down, the double-
lobed, blood-heavy cockhead dribbling pre-cum. Marcie tucked her
ass back, dropping her right hand to her crotch protectively. Was
he crazy? Was he going to fuck her with that big cock?
"Wh ... what are you doing?" she asked, feeling the bed sink
down as he climbed back on.
"Gonna fuck you, real nice and slow and easy. You're gonna
feel every inch of my prick spreadin' you open nice and hot.
That's what you want, right? You wanna feel my prick rubbin' up
against your clit, drivin' you nuts?"
"I ... ohhhh ..."
His hands were back on her shoulders, pushing her down to the
mattress. Marcie was breathing hard, her mind whirling faster
than it had when Byron had been eating out her cunt. She
struggled upward, drawing her knees together. But Byron had
already knelt between her thighs. There was no way she could keep
that monster cock from snaking up through her pussy hairs and
fucking her.
"Oh no!"
He was on top of her, his chest pressing her tits flat. She
felt his lips sucking on her throat while his hands dropped to her
thighs. She felt his fingers rubbing up against her cunt-lips,
the nails at times teasing her clit.
His hipbones bumped hers. She could feel him plowing the fat
shaft of his prick up and down against her belly. Gasping for
air, Marcie twisted her face away from Byron's, feeling so small
and insignificant under him. She could feel the brush of his
balls, the way the tip of his prick was shaped as it nudged up
against her navel. His knees were spreading her open, pushing her
thighs apart as he scooted up the bed.
Marcie knew what was about to happen. He was going to fuck
that cock in her cunt the way Pardner had fucked her. Only his
cock was much bigger. And he was going to fuck in all the way!
"Goin' in now, baby, goin' in all the way," he moaned,
reaching up with both hands and squeezing her tits so hard her
nipples stood up like small red rocks from her tits.
"Oh yes, yes, yes!" she cried, working her hips from left to
right. She felt him pushing his prickhead in against her swollen
cunt-lips. Immediately pussy juice bubbled from her fuck hole,
wetting down his cockshaft and making it all the easier for him to
fuck her. "Shove it ... shove it in ... oh yes, yes, yes," the
girl babbled.
"You're hot, real hot. Come on, baby, and show me just how
hot you are. Give your fuckin' cousin a break. He's been without
a good hot pussy for a couple of weeks. Come on and gimme a good
hot fuckin'." Byron was pinching her nipples while squirming on
top of her.
"Uhhhhhhh."
Her cousin shoved down and forward with his hairy ass.
Marcie pushed her head back into the pillow, arching her spine
slightly while drawing in shuddering breaths. Her lungs felt as
if they were going to burst as her cousin fucked in that fat,
meaty cockhead. Marcie groaned, feeling the cockhead disappear
between her cunt-lips while his big long cockshaft was outside,
waiting to fuck into her squirming body.
"Man, oh man," Byron cried, shaking the sweat from his face.
"This is good fuckin'. That's what we're doing, baby, good hot
fuckin'."
Byron was twisting his hips around so she could feel his cock
working against her cuntal walls. The meaty cockhead reamed out
the tight pink passage, fucking in deeper and deeper with
wonderfully odd gurgling sounds. Marcie cried out again and
again, raking her fingernails across Byron's shoulders.
"Ohhhh, move it, move that ass, move it like you did when I
tongue-fucked you."
Marcie couldn't answer him. She was simmering, off in a
world of her own. She felt his cockshaft slipping down into her
body, tearing her in two. The girl groaned, feeling the pressure
in her cunt become more intense as her cousin fucked deeper.
Again she arched her spine, beating the backs of her legs against
the mattress.
He told her he had only two inches of his prick inside her
pussy, and there was all that fat, greasy cockmeat to squeeze in
yet! And she wanted her cousin rolling down on top of her,
squeezing her, shoving her down into the mattress. She reached
up, slipping one arm around his neck to pull his body down on her
all the more.
"Fucking, baby, fucking."
"Ohhhhh, fucking ... fuck my pussy, fuck me, fuck, my pussy,"
Marcie babbled, moaning hot and heavy as she felt those inches of
hard, fat cock sliding into her cunt.
"Take it, baby, take it," he ordered, bearing down on her
hard.
His cock fucked through the tight, slippery passage. Marcie
was coming unglued, feeling her cuntal muscles knotting up at the
top of her pussy while her itchy cunt walls massaged the sinking
cock.
"Fuckin' A! You're a virgin," Byron gasped as his prick ran
into her cherry.
Marcie stiffened, her arms tightening around his neck while
her face took on a look of terrible concentration.
"Gotta get rid of that ... now!" he rasped.
Chapter 6
"Yooowwwwwwww!"
Never before had the girl felt so much pain. It was as if
someone were cutting her in half with a rusty saw! She could
almost feel the jagged teeth tearing through her cunt. Pangs of
agony sliced into her tits, making the taut spires throb in time
to her tearing cherry. Arching her back even more, Marcie
hammered her tiny fists against Byron's chest. Again and again
she begged him to pull his cock out. He was causing her so much
pain!
"Oh please ... p-p-pleeeeaaaasse!" she cried, tears blurring
her vision. "It's hurting me ... it's killing ... aggggghhhh!"
But Byron gritted his teeth, stopping for a second, relaxing
his thick muscles before tensing them again and shoving down.
"Uhhh ... you're loosenin' up, baby. Yeah, I can feel ...
uhhh ... feel you loosenin' up," he groaned, shifting his weight
into her thighs.
Marcie's eyes glazed over, rolling up in her head. The agony
continued. She was gasping in air with short, panting breaths.
Her head spun around dizzyingly while her nostrils burned. The
pressure and pain in her pussy made her cringe. And then ... and
then there was the final ripping feeling, the sensation her cherry
gave the blonde teenager as it tore. Marcie let out one final
yelp, then fell silent, her body limp as a rag.
He had done it! Her cousin had fucked her, had ripped her
cherry! Marcie sobbed quietly, turning her face away as Byron
tried kissing her gently.
"Hey, come on. It's no big deal," he said, his prick jerking
and twitching around deep inside her pussy like some kind of
animal.
She couldn't believe he could say something like that. Her
mother had said men are callous at times. But this was
unbelievable. He had just fucked her, had just torn away her
innocence, and he was acting as if it were some kind of joke!
Marcie was about to give him a piece of her mind when he
started fucking her. All thoughts of telling him a thing or two
faded under the rushing heat of his prick fucking into her cunt.
"Uhhhhh."
"How does that feel for you, baby. That good for you?"
"Wow!"
He pulled back, back. Marcie pushed her head into the
pillow, curling her spine, feeling her ass prancing against the
groaning mattress as the tug of his cockhead against her cunt-
lip's drove her wild. She could feel that ridged, spongy cocktip
just inside her ring of outer cunt muscles. She trembled, bearing
down on his cock, tightening her cunt with all her might. Looking
up, the girl saw Byron's face go slack. He closed his eyes,
letting out a growl.
"Ohhhhh, baby, you're drivin' me nuts when you do somethin'
like that."
Growling, just like Pardner. Marcie smiled weakly as she
worked her pert little ass around, making her velvety cuntal walls
milk and rub against the taut skin of his prickhead. Byron was
kissing her neck while he continued fucking his prick through her
cunt. The teasing friction was getting to Marcie quickly. She
jerked her knees together, hitting her cousin's knees and thighs
hard, then letting her legs fall back until the outsides of her
knees nearly touched the mattress. He had her spread open about
as far as he could, her cunt halved, divided by that fat,
throbbing cock! She could feel his hips grating against hers,
could feel the base of his cockshaft push forward now until it was
tight against her flattened cunt-lips.
Marcie loved it, loved the sensation of the heavy, hard male
above her. She had had no idea fucking could be like this. The
weight of all those sweaty muscles above her, the feel of his
hands pressing hard against her shoulders, the touch of his balls
against the bottom junction of her cunt-lips drove her wild.
"Ohhh, baby, good fuckin' ... real good fuckin' ... come on
and move that ass. Move it nice for me," Byron whispered,
flicking his tongue into her ear while rubbing her asscheeks.
Marcie hugged her thin arms around Byron's neck and rolled
her ass around on the mattress. She loved the hot, firm feel of
her cousin's fingers around her asscheeks. And when he started
probing her shitter with his fingertips, the girl thought she
would piss on the bed from excitement! She pumped her ass up and
down wildly, letting out frightened little whimpers of excitement.
How he was turning her into a cock-crazy slut!
"Ohhhh!"
"Ohhh yeah, that's it, that's it! Come on and pump that ass
for me! Jesus Christ, Marcie, you're so tight and hot and fine
down there. You've got one hell of a fuckin' good pussy!"
His words made her burn with fuck-lust! She looked up and
watched his Adam's apple work up and down as he dragged his cock
slowly back, back until only the cockhead was in her pussy. She
felt it tugging at her cunt-lips again. For one wild second,
Marcie thought he would pull his prick out of her cunt, leaving
her high and dry. He paused, his muscular ass high in the air,
his hands trembling around her shoulders. Marcie whimpered again,
tossing her ass around, her naked soles flat on the mattress. She
could hear the headboard clattering behind her. And somewhere in
the distance couples were laughing. But all that mattered now was
that prick reaming her pussy out, touching her clit. He was
toying with her, giving her little fucking hunches, riding high so
his cock was continually brushing up against her clit.
"Uhhhhh!"
And then with just the tip of his cock touching her outer
cunt-lips, Byron fucked in again. Marcie let out a gasp, her legs
kicking high off the bed while her arms tightened around his neck.
"That's it, baby, that's it!" he grunted.
"Oh yes, fuck me, fuck ..."
Marcie felt her soft pussy-lips parting for the smooth, slick
cockhead. Once more her insides swelled full. It was so weird
having that extra hardness inside her, that extra heat warming her
insides! Her whole body moved in tempo to that rigid fuckpole
rodding her, making her feel so completely possessed! Marcie
squirmed around, wanting to see how much fucking she could take.
She held her breath, thrashing her ass around, feeling Byron's
cock rubbing against all her cuntal walls at once.
"Baby, you keep ... uhhh, movin' around like that and I'm
gonna do it ..."
"Ohhhh."
Do it! Cum! He was going to shoot his load into her! The
thought of that stuff burning into her cuntal walls sent Marcie
off in another shivery fever of spasms. She threw her head back,
snapping it from side to side while kicking her legs high in the
air. Her clit was sputtering, sending electric currents into her
body. Byron groaned, opening his mouth against her throat. The
cut of his teeth, the wet suction of his lips on that most
vulnerable of places gave her a scary, ecstatic tingle. She clung
wildly to her cousin's shoulders as he kept on fucking her. He
was more forceful now, more intent on each fucking move. Her
plump ass quivered with each fuck-thrust, the cheeks of her ass
flexing.
"Fuck me, fuck me hard!" Marcie cried, not caring any longer
what her cousin thought of her.
She didn't care about form, about propriety, about all the
morals her mother had carefully instructed her in. All the girl
wanted was for that hot itchy feeling to increase, to overwhelm
her entirely. Marcie wanted it all, and was getting it all from
Byron!
"Yeah, it's happenin', baby, it's happenin'. I'm pounding my
cockmeat into you good and hard. You're gonna remember this fuck,
Marcie!"
"Uhhhhh ... oooowwwww!"
He stiffened one index finger, circling her shitter, then
shoving in the finger up to the second joint. Marcie couldn't
tuck her ass away from the probing finger. She let out another
cry, her body shivering mightily. It was so weird having that
finger in her ass guts! The finger moved around, scraping against
her bowel lining. It sent hot shivers of delight racing through
her body, the sensations centering in her over-stimulated clit!
"Go for it, baby, go for it!"
Marcie pushed her legs down flat on the bed, stretching them
as far apart as she could. Her heels brushed over the wrinkled
bedspread around her. Her cunt was all the way open, her cunt-
lips peeled back while her cousin fucked her. And he was still
toying with her asshole, fucking his fingers in and out of her
shitter!
Double fucked! Fucked at both ends! And how delicious it
was!
He was moaning in her ear. She sensed what that gasping moan
meant. He was close to shooting his cum-load. At times Byron
stopped his fucking movements, his body trembling against hers
while he gasped kisses against her throat. Marcie shivered,
wondering if this would be it. She hadn't reached her high yet.
Something inside the girl told her something far more intense than
the time with Pardner was waiting for her. If only Byron could
hold back his cum-load until then!
"Uhhhh ... oh fuck me, fuck me! Oh God, push it in!"
Everything was building in a way that was different from
before. Marcie could feel something taking over his body. It was
a driving need to dump his load of jizz into her pussy. His body
was working harder, more frantically against hers. He kept
moaning in her ear, biting the lobe at times while drilling his
tongue in her ear.
He was fucking her faster and faster. The bed rocked around
her like an angry sea, the steady, increasingly rapid pounding
sounds of his hips slapping against hers filling her ears. Marcie
knew there was no stopping her cousin. Byron was fucking his
cockmeat into her cunt with wild abandon. She felt the world
coming apart around her.
"Come on, baby, go for it. I can't ... uhhh ... can't hold
back any more ..."
"Oh noooo ..."
Marcie felt her cunt throbbing. The flesh around her clit
was glowing as more floods of pussy juice oozed out to soothe the
friction of their fucking. Marcie closed her eyes tightly and
fucked for all she was worth. Her ass bounced against the
mattress hard. Byron was muttering something, off in his own
private world as his balls tightened against his groin.
It was the hard cock-stabbing that made Marcie tighten her
cunt muscles. She felt the powerful ring of her cunt cinch down
around the base of Byron's prick just as his fucking movements had
become the most violent.
"Ahhhh ... fuck! Goddamn it, Marcie! I'm gonna ... gonna
shoooooot!"
The words had an electrifying effect on the girl. She felt
him squirming on top of her. His face blanched and twisted as if
he were being stabbed. And with her pussy muscles so tight, the
blonde teenager could feel the steady pulsing of his cock as he
tried to unload the boiling cum in his balls. She was shutting
off the tube that ran along the bottom of his prickshaft. She'd
strangled his cock in the middle of his cum. From the way her
cousin was acting, Marcie guessed she was doing something
different from all the other girls he had fucked. She screamed
with pleasure. The trapped cock was throbbing in her pussy.
"Goddamn it, Marcie!" Byron gasped, shaking her hard from the
shoulders. "Lemme go. Goddamn it, lemme go so I can ...
uhhhghghhhh!"
"Ohhhhhh!" Marcie went crazy, flailing the air with her feet.
She dug her nails against her cousin's broad back. "Oh God, it's
so gooood, it's so gooood I can't ... can't ..."
Marcie released her cuntal grip. She could feel her pussy
softening around Byron's prick once more. He grunted and fucked
like a maniac. She hadn't realized he could stab down so deep and
so fast. The friction resulting from that brutal fucking was
doing its job. Marcie felt herself going over the edge.
"Ohhhh, Byron ... I ..."
"Marcie ... eeaghghghhg!"
She bit his neck hard as the golden fireball exploded deep in
her belly. She was going out of control. Marcie rubbed her
fucked, bloody cunt against him in a final, gasping rut as he
dumped his cum-load deep into her. Yes, oh yes, she could feel
the spunk eating into her cuntal walls like nitric acid! And how
she loved it, loved the sensation of being filled with his cum!
"Ohhhhh, baby, baby!"
They rolled onto their sides. For a split second, Marcie
felt herself on top. It was so weird! She shook the hair from
her eyes, peering down heavy-lidded and watching as her cousin's
face contorted from the extreme pleasure burning through him. The
room swayed wildly. The heady music drifting in from below
pounded through her head, the rhythm seeming to beat in time with
the throbbings of her cunt. She could feel his prick jerking and
twitching around deep inside her pussy, the cockhead still
stabbing upward while his balls pillowed out against her crotch.
"Oh, Byron, Byron, you're ... you're ... uhhhh, it's sooooo
gooooood!"
He rolled over her again. Marcie cried out, still kicking
her legs up, her arms pressing against the sides of her cousin's
neck. Her tits flattened against his body as he kept fucking her.
Marcie felt herself drifting from the world, from the room around
her. She felt so very far away and so dreamy. She tasted the
spit drying on her lips. Byron's spit. Her neck was raw from the
biting. But how could she care? She ran her palms along his back
to feel the last tremors of his climax. He shivered mightily at
her touch as she petted him.
The girl felt so wonderful. Now she knew what fucking was
like! No wonder all the girls at school wanted to fuck! How she
envied some of the others now who had been fucking for years! How
much she had missed!
"Fuck ..." she murmured. That wonderful, wonderful word.
Now the girl knew why the world turned around that tiny, funny
word. Oh God, it had to be the best thing anybody could ever do!
The word her mother and some others had said was so dirty wasn't
so bad now. It sounded different on her tongue. "Fuck!"
Not at all dirty. It had taken on a deeper, more mysterious
meaning somehow. And then ... and then there was another
connection, the one concerning what she and her cousin Kathy did
with Pardner and the stallion Tundra. Somehow the confusion she'd
felt earlier about that disappeared now. The fucking with Byron
cleared up what doubts she might have had about those incidents.
Byron started pulling his cock out. "Ohhh." Marcie squirmed
against him, feeling the soft, sexy drag of his prick against her
cum-smeared cuntal walls. She felt the lining tugging out as cunt
juice and spunk dribbled from her fuck hole and wet down her ass.
"Like it in there, huh? You like having a guy's cock inside
you all the time, Marcie?"
She shyly lowered her eyes.
"Better watch out or you're gonna turn into a nympho.
Fuckin' around's okay. But too much of it," he said, laughing at
her, "isn't all that good."
"Oh, I want to fuck all day and all night," she protested,
cinching her cuntal muscles around his withdrawing cock once more.
Byron let out a groan, stopping his pulling out for a second.
He took her face in his hands.
"You're so fuckin' beautiful. I could do plenty of things
with you. In fact," he said, his thick, sensuous lips curling
into a smile, "I think I'm gonna stay around you for a while.
Kinda give you some training."
He pulled the rest of his cock out, wiping the combination of
blood and cum on a towel. He climbed off the bed and searched
around for his shorts. Marcie still lay there, staring at the
ceiling. The sounds of the party were still coming through the
door.
She sighed, drawing one hand over her eyes and shuddering at
the thought of returning to the people downstairs. She wanted
just to lie here and think about Byron, about the way he had
touched and fucked her. Even now, she could feel him drawing her
closer and closer to climax before pushing her over the edge.
"Come on, Marcie. They're gonna wonder where the hell we've
been."
Marcie wanted to tell him she didn't care--didn't care about
anything except fucking. But she knew her aunt would sooner or
later send a search party around the house for them. No sense in
causing trouble. With a little sigh, she rose from the bed,
rubbing her sore neck muscles. Byron handed her another towel and
she dabbed her thighs and cunt clean. How her pussy still
throbbed at the touch of the soft towel!
"Wow!" She slid off the bed and steadied herself against the
mattress. The room was still spinning. Stumbling around in the
dark, she found her panties, then her dress. Byron helped her,
stopping every now and then to kiss her face, her tits, to slide
his hands back down around her ass and pinch her asscheeks through
her panties. "I ..."
"You wanna fuck. I now that. There's probably nothin' more
in the world you'd rather do right now than fuck again. But we
gotta get back down to the party."
Byron pushed her away, finishing dressing. Marcie did her
best to straighten her dress. Would somebody know she'd been
fucking with her cousin as she walked back into the party? Did
she really care? Aunt Mary would be too flustered with all the
guests to pay much attention to her. And Kathy? Well, she could
handle Kathy, she knew. She moved forward as Byron opened the
door. Her cunt throbbed. The sounds of the party were much
louder now.
"Later, Marcie, and I'll show you some stuff that's gonna
make you crazy."
She knew he would.
Chapter 7
"And he fucked you?"
Kathy put down her lemonade and peered over her heart-shaped
sunglasses. The magazine she'd been reading fluttered to the
ground, the pages turning quickly in the soft breeze.
"Yeah ... that's about it," Marcie said, feeling warm and
fuzzy all over.
It had been two days since Byron had fucked her. She was
going to tell Kathy about it before. But Aunt Mary and Uncle Jack
were still doting over their son, drawing Kathy into the fold even
though the girl wanted to be alone with Marcie. Today the three
had gone into town, leaving the two girls alone. It was warm, and
Kathy had suggested they sunbathe out back around the pool. It
was then that Marcie decided to tell her cousin everything.
"Wow! I always thought Byron slept around a lot. Was he
good?"
Marcie blushed. After all she and her cousin had gone
through, she knew it was foolish to feel embarrassed in front of
Kathy. But there had been something so ... so private about what
had happened between her and Byron. Talking about it this way
seemed shameful. Still, Kathy had a right to know. And Marcie
felt she just had to tell someone about one of the most important
experiences in her whole young life!
"Oh yes, he was fantastic!" Marcie cried, putting her hands
together and interlocking her fingers. She thought of the way
he'd held her, about the way his hips fitted against hers as he
fucked his cockmeat into her cunthole! Just thinking about it
made her shiver! "Wow!"
Kathy took another sip of her lemonade, giving her cousin a
devious took. "I'll bet Byron wants to do it again with you.
Right?"
Marcie shrugged, her cheeks flushed--with anger,
embarrassment or excitement, she wasn't sure which. "Maybe."
She leaned back against the red lounge chair, staring at the
blue pool in front of her. A light breeze was making the water
ripple. Shading her eyes, she stared at the brown rolling hills
that surrounded the relatively flat land of her uncle's ranch. It
was so peaceful around here. No one would have guessed how she'd
been fucking so wildly.
Marcie pressed her shoulders against the warm material of the
lounge chair. The sun against her tiny crotchband of nylon was
starting to get her going again. My God, anything seemed to turn
her on! Marcie rolled over onto her belly, sipping more lemonade
from the glass.
"Well, I don't know what you see in my creepy brother, but I
wish Craig would fuck me," Kathy said dreamily, rubbing her
fingers over her tummy.
"Maybe he will. He seemed awfully turned on at the party."
"Oh, yeah ... well, he almost got to that point. But he
chickened out. At the party we were really going. I took off my
panties. Can you imagine that shy guy and how he looked when I
took them off?"
The two girls giggled, Marcie nearly spilling lemonade. She
was glad they had changed topic from her fucking. She was
beginning to feel so hot. And there was nobody around to satisfy
her.
"What did he do?" she asked breathlessly.
"Well, old Craig isn't all that inexperienced, it seems. He
was fingering me, pulling at my pussy until I thought I was gonna
scream," Kathy said, leaning confidentially toward her cousin.
"And then?"
"And then ... nothing," Kathy said, giving Marcie a sour
look. "I thought he was gonna do it. You know, gonna fuck me. I
guess that's what you and Byron were doing upstairs while Craig
was fingering me."
"And?"
Kathy sighed, putting down her drink with a loud clank.
"It's really frustrating, Marcie. I mean, he was fingering my
pussy and all, kissing me, telling me all sorts of good things.
We'd gotten away from the others. I pushed him down and moaned
and wiggled around like I was gonna die. Damn! I thought I was
really gonna die."
Kathy sucked in a gaspy breath.
"But I don't think he liked the way I smelled down there."
"Some guys like it," Marcie added, remembering how Byron had
sucked her hot pussy.
"Yeah, like my brother, I'll bet," Kathy added, giggling.
Marcie flushed beet red, taking another drink of her lemonade
until her straw gurgled at the bottom. The topic had turned back
to Byron, and again she felt her clit burning like a tiny jewel.
"So, he backed away?"
"Yeah, kind of. But I'm not through yet. I'm gonna make him
fuck me, just the way Byron fucked you."
The two girls lay there for some time. Each one was filled
with thoughts of fucking. Marcie hugged her own body, feeling her
cunt burning so hotly.
"Something else. You know, I was thinking, I mean, when
Craig wouldn't suck me, I thought about sucking his ... his cock.
Would you do something like that? I mean, suck my brother's
prick?"
The questions were getting too freaky. Marcie nearly dropped
the glass at the last one.
"I don't know," she said icily, hoping her attitude would end
the conversation.
"Well, the other night when I was trying to get Craig really
hot I almost did it to him."
Kathy laughed nervously, eyeing her friend, then finishing
her lemonade.
"And I really wanted to. That's the funny thing. I stared
at his cock and had it in my hand. And it seemed like it would be
the most natural thing in the world to put my mouth around his
cock. But I didn't," she said, shrugging, then looking away at
the hills.
Again the two of them were plunged into silence. It was
broken as Pardner came trotting in from the back yard.
"Well, look who's here ... and just in time," Kathy said,
peering again over her sunglasses at her cousin.
"Oh no, Kathy ..."
One fuck with Pardner had been enough, Marcie thought. That
was just fooling around, experimenting with the dog. But a second
time, especially after she'd been fucked by a real man--that was
something else.
"Come on. What are you so high and mighty about? Especially
since you let my brother fuck you. That's no big deal."
Marcie wanted to argue that point. But what was the use?
She stared at the German Shepherd that had stopped between the two
girls, his tail high in the air. Kathy was rubbing his head, her
fingers brushing his pointy ears. Marcie stared at the dog. He
had licked her pussy well. And the touch of that strange little
knobber that hung between his hind legs had excited her so! Her
cunt was hot now, an itchy throb sapping her strength. There was
no way she could get rid of it, she knew, except by fucking. And
there was no guarantee Byron would fuck her tonight ... or anytime
in the future, for that matter. She sucked in her lower lip,
biting down, looking from the dog to Kathy and back to the dog
once more.
"Ohhhh, all right. But we gotta be more careful than
before," she said, her words coming out in hurried whispers. "The
last time, you were nearly caught."
Kathy waved a hand airily in front of her, swinging her lithe
legs over the lounge. Pardner backed away, his bushy tail wagging
from side to side.
"Up here, boy, up here. Come on and follow me," Kathy said,
patting her ass.
Marcie gathered up the magazines and glasses, glancing
nervously over one shoulder to make sure no one was looking at
them. Always she had the feeling someone was spying on her and
Kathy when they were doing something ... well, somewhat abnormal!
"Ohhhh, I'm so hot now ... so hot," Kathy said, throwing her
sunglasses on the floor and rushing up the stairs.
Pardner was behind her, yelping and nipping at her ankles.
Marcie paused at the foot of the stairs, wondering if she should
follow. The laughing sounds above her and the barking from the
excited German Shepherd were enough to drive her over the edge.
With a gasp of joy, she climbed the stairs, the rub of her cunt-
lips sticking over her clit taking her breath away.
When she reached the room, Kathy had already slipped off her
halter. She was bending down, stepping out of the tiny bikini,
balancing herself precariously on one foot. Around her barked
Pardner, sniffing up her legs, licking her ankles as the girl
panted and gasped. Already, her cunt was juicing heavily. Marcie
felt her heart contract as she saw a dribble of cunt oil ooze from
her cousin's pussy slit and streak down her right thigh.
"I'm so hot, Marcie. So hot ..."
Marcie closed the door, her icy fingers fumbling with the
bolt before she finally locked it. She heard the bed squeak and
she wheeled about. Kathy was stretched out, her knees bent over
the front of the bed. And there, crouching in front of her
between her thighs, was Pardner. He was leaning forward, his nose
buried in her bushy cuntal thicket. And all through the room was
the slurping, munching sound of his maw as he chewed lovingly on
the girl's pussy.
"Ohhhhhh!" Kathy's face grimaced then slackened, her mouth
opening and letting out gasps of pleasure while her eyes were
closed. Her chest heaved mightily while her tits rolled from side
to side from her excited movements. Pardner's tail wagged
rhythmically from left to right, brushing heavily against the
carpeting. Kathy cried out, her left knee jerking high in the
air, then gently settling back down against the bed. "Sooooo
goooood!"
Marcie shuddered, reaching back and unfastening the buckle
holding her halter to her tits. Quickly, she stepped from her
suit, draping the small patches of nylon on a nearby chair. She
moved to the bed, her cunt trembling in hot anticipation of the
dog's tongue ... and maybe more.
Kathy was doing it all wrong! She was hurrying the animal.
Marcie slid next to her cousin, brushing the stray strands of
brown hair from the girl's face. Kathy was going wild, flexing
her asscheeks hard, fucking her pussy up against Pardner's chewing
maw. The dog was whimpering now, his cries muffled by her musky
cunt. The girl squirmed heavily, her legs banging hard against
the bed. Kathy was out of control. She gasped and whimpered,
clawing at the bed, at the dog, at Marcie.
"Gonna ... gonna ... ohhhhhhh! Cummmmiiinnnnggggg!"
Kathy arched her body, jerking it rapidly up and down, making
the bed bounce heavily with her moves. Marcie did all she could
to hold on while the dog continued to feast on the sloppy treasure
of her cunt.
"Oh wow, wow, wow!" Gradually the brunette came down, her
breathing becoming more regular. She turned her head and stared
lovingly up at Marcie. "That was ... oh, beautiful. If only
Craig would be like that!"
Marcie was in no mood to discuss Craig and his problems.
Watching her cousin thrash around like that had turned her initial
reluctance into hot excitement. She pushed away from Kathy,
scooting her ass backward until she rested her back against the
headboard. It didn't take Pardner long to notice he had yet
another cunt to lick. Barking, he pulled his snout out of Kathy's
pussy and approached Marcie.
"Ohhhh, yes, Pardner, yes, come to me, come to me and lick me
..."
Kathy stretched her arms out to the big animal. He lumbered
up to her, his cock swinging heavily from its furry sheath. Kathy
was still out of it, trying to regain her breath. Marcie rubbed
her fingers over her own tits, surprised to find just how
sensitive they were. Pardner scooted up to her, stretching his
head forward and brushing that long sloppy tongue over her
nipples. Marcie closed her eyes, biting down on her lower lip
until she could taste blood. It was so good, so darned good
feeling that tongue washing over her tit tips.
"Uhhhhh ..."
Her legs trembled as the dog licked her nipples up and down,
his forelegs pressing against her right arm. She loved that
sensation of warm fur against her flesh. And there was that
tongue, that marvelous tongue licking over her nipples, then down,
down toward her belly, to her cunt!
"Ohhh, good dog, good dog," Marcie groaned, hooking one leg
over Pardner's broad shoulders and rubbing her bare toes over his
back.
"Let him fuck you, Marcie. Go on and let him fuck you,"
Kathy groaned, working her fingers over her belly while craning
her head back to watch what happened behind her.
Frantic, the young girl slid down on the bed, her shoulders
wallowing against the crushed pillow. Her mind exploded once
again as the dog's tongue slid through her thick cuntal hairs. He
slicked them down again and again, the saliva making her pussy
hairs hot and heavy against her swelling pussymeat. She hefted
her ass up from the mattress, shoving her cunt against Pardner's
maw. The dog growled with pleasure, twisting his head around and
opening his powerful jaws. When Marcie felt his fangs pressing
against her thigh she lost control.
"Uhhhh ... ughghhhh! Uh! Uh! Uh!"
She jerked her ass up fast, brought it down, then snapped her
ass back up again. Her fingers clawed at the mattress while her
tits jiggled from the wild moves she made. Pardner growled more
frantically, shaking her thigh, his fangs pressing down harder.
He was almost biting her too hard. But the animal was clever
enough to keep the pressure slight. The sensation bordering on
pain sent Marcie on another trip of pleasurable spasms. Again she
rocked her hips from side to side, the buttery heat spreading to
all parts of her body.
"He's so good, Kathy, he's just sooooo gooooooood," the girl
moaned.
"Oh, I know! Let him fuck you. He'll show you how good he
is!"
"Yes, oh yes!"
Marcie didn't know what she was saying, was even less aware
of what she was doing. The big dog was wagging his tail
frenziedly, bobbing his head up and down, pressing his snout
against her juicy cuntal crack.
"Your tongue's so good, Pardner ... oh, it's so very, very
goooood!"
She was writhing like a snake against the gathering coverlet,
her shoulders down past the pillow while her legs were nearly
touching her cousin. The big German Shepherd whined and let his
tongue move higher. A feverish tingle swept through her cunt.
Marcie closed her eyes and tried to envision what they must look
like--a girl and her dog. She imagined the two of them on the
bed, her stark naked while he was towering over her, his tongue
slicking across her pussymeat. And all the while his prick was
sliding out farther from its sheath. And he was going to mount
her, going to fuck her the way her cousin Byron had!
"Uhhhhhh ..."
Pardner slid back up once more, hefting her tits with his
snout, twisting his head around and licking at the heavy
underswell of her tits. Marcie jerked her legs up, bending the
knees as far as they would go while flattening her ass against the
mattress. She arched her spine, tightening her cunt-lips from
that move as the big animal licked and mouthed her tits. Oh, the
touch of his tongue across her hard nipples was so wonderful!
Marcie began babbling, stretching out both hands and taking
the dog's head in her hands. She smoothed her trembling fingers
around his pointy ears, stroking his head, feeling his fangs with
her knuckles and trembling. He could have torn her apart with
those teeth. But instead, he had toyed with her, played with her
mind while licking her cunt.
"Fuck me, fuck me ..."
Marcie rolled her ass higher in the air, raising her legs a
few inches from the bed. Now she could feel the full, long, wet
sweep of his licking across the underside of her cuntal mound.
She slackened her mouth, letting out another series of moans.
"Wow, Marcie! You're really goin' for it! Go on. Let
Pardner go all the way!" Kathy cried, her eyes wild with lust.
"Yes, yes!"
Marcie couldn't resist the temptation to put her fingers down
and gently part her outer cunt-lips. The sloppy pink tongue went
deep, raking down, then sliding up until it touched her clit.
"Eaghghghghhghghh!"
Sparks seemed to fly in all directions, piercing her
delicate, whisper-soft cunt-lips. A new flood of pussy juice
oozed out, coating her cunt-lips like grease. Marcie growled as
loudly as the animal. She felt the juice seeping from her cunt
slit, wetting down her ass, wetting down Pardner's snout. Oh, how
she wanted something in her pussy, something long and hard ...
just like her cousin Byron's prick! Fucking. Fucking. The
thought made her hotter than ever. She grabbed the fur around
Pardner's thick neck hard, jamming his snout into her cunt,
feeling his sharp fangs rubbing over her inner cunt flesh. The
dog growled, the sensation of his growling sending rumbling
sensations through her pussy.
She raised her head from the pillow, peering down once more
to see that red dog-cock hanging out farther from between his
legs.
"Do it to me! Fuck me!" she cried.
Pardner growled, shifting position. Marcie's doggie fuck had
begun.
Chapter 8
"Marcie, it's really wild. Oh, I want him to fuck me when
you get through," Kathy cried, snaking up the bed and lying on her
side next to her cousin.
Marcie couldn't care less what Kathy wanted afterward. She
saw that red prick slip out even more from its sheath. The dog's
cock dangled wetly from under his belly, bobbing around as he
worked his muzzle around in her steamy cuntal folds. It wasn't
too hard to imagine how Byron's mouth had felt working around on
her pussy. Yes, it was almost the same. Marcie loved it, loved
the touch.
"Oh yes, fuck, fuck ..." Marcie gasped.
The dog feasted on her cunt. She panted hard, felt dizzy as
Pardner gained another inch. He growled as he rimmed the edges of
her cuntal mouth. She felt her pussy muscles convulse deep
inside.
"Ohhh, yes, fuck ... fuck!" the girl cried, rolling her ass
from left to right.
"Fuck her, fuck her!"
The thought of fucking brought more harsh, whimpery gasps
from her throat. She grabbed the dog's neck and pulled his nose
back into the seeping pit of her cunt. Yes, she needed that
something to fill herself with. Fingers and tongues weren't any
good anymore. It was a kind of need Marcie didn't quite
understand yet. But it had something to do with being completely
satisfied.
"Oh, Pardner, harder!"
The German Shepherd was shoving his tongue down into her
pussy as hard as he could, pressing his forepaws against her
upturned ass. Marcie knew he was doing all he could with his
tongue. The time had come for fucking. Swallowing hard, the girl
pushed him away gently with one bare foot, tucking her right leg
under her left and rolling onto her belly. In another moment she
found herself on her hands and knees, her tits pulling at her
upper chest.
"Wow!" Kathy cried.
"Fuck me, fuck me," Marcie moaned, not caring about anything
anymore except the burning itch pulsing between her thighs.
Pardner was licking her ass, wetting each asscheek with that
wonderful tongue. No, she was through with licking, through with
the teasing. Marcie knew she had to have his cock, that red,
slender prick hanging between his hindquarters.
"He's donna do it! He's really gonna do it!" Kathy cried.
Marcie tensed, gritting her teeth tightly together while
wagging her ass from left to right. She felt his claws scraping
her skin. In the next moment Pardner had mounted her, sliding up,
folding his forelegs tightly around her chest while nestling his
head in the valley between her jutting shoulder blades. Marcie
felt herself instantly covered with the dog, his warm fur making
her perspire with excitement. And even more, she felt that warm,
slick sensation of his cock rubbing against her thighs.
"Fuck ..."
She was throwing her ass around to urge the dog on. She
could feet the slimy tip of his cock as it dipped lower, gouging
along the seepy heat of her pussy crack. A flash of wild fucklust
made Marcie into a rutting bitch. She growled, snapping her teeth
the way Pardner had done earlier. The dog tightened his grip,
barking in return. His hips went up, his prick centering on her
wet cunthole. In a second his cock was in, stabbing her pussy,
taking the breath from the blonde teenager with one powerful fuck-
thrust.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Marcie let out tiny grunts of satisfied
delight each time Pardner fucked his bony prick in.
She loved the sensation of all those tiny lumps as the dog's
prick fucked deep into her pussy. She moved her ass back and up,
rubbing the tops of her asscheeks against his furry body. She
loved it! Oh God, she loved the sensation of having her cunt
fucked that way. Lowering her head until her forehead pressed
against the pillow, Marcie rubbed her tits against the mattress.
Pardner was moving forward slightly, his claws leaving long red
scratch marks on her sides.
"Fuck me, fuck me doggie!"
She thought she was losing her mind. She was past caring
about that, however. Up and down the dog's hips went, his cock
trenching through her fuck hole, drawing more and more delicious
feelings up from her pussy. Marcie felt her cuntal muscles
quivering, buckling under the pressure of her excitement. At
times she could feel her pussy grabbing at Pardner's prick the way
it had at her cousin's. But the dog was fucking much faster, not
caring about the niceties of fucking. He had an urgent need, and
he was using the girl to purge himself of it. That thought added
spice to her fucking.
"Uhhhhhh ... ooooohhhhh!"
An explosion blew through her cunt in a second, making her
clit stand up on end and shiver while her nipples tweaked and
throbbed. She was cumming, cumming with the dog's cock inside her
pussy.
Marcie's world went white! She whipped her ass up and down,
throwing her head around like a climaxing mare as the dog held
rigidly onto her and pumped harder and harder. The sexy, squishy
sound of his cock fucking through her cunt sounded like a stick
being pulled from the mud. Again and again the fiery convulsions
shook her pussy, drawing the strength and breath from her body.
With a moan, Marcie fell forward, barely having the strength to
keep her ass up in the air for the dog to fuck.
"Ohhh, poor thing--he didn't cum and you did," Kathy said.
"Couldn't help it ... couldn't ..."
Pardner stopped his fucking, lifting his head from the back
of her neck and staring in puzzlement at the girl's sudden lack of
interest. Kathy wasn't about to let the opportunity slip by.
Rolling onto her belly, she got on her hands and knees, flexing
her ass, rocking around, petting the dog on the sides.
"Here, Pardner, here! Off Marcie and onto me."
The big German Shepherd twisted around, sliding off the
panting blonde and sniffing at Kathy's pussy. He smelled what he
wanted, nosing her cunt while raising his paw and placing it
tenderly atop her asscheek. The brunette let out a moan, hunching
back a few inches while drawing her knees together to rub her
cunt-lips against her clit. She was drooling with excitement, a
long string of saliva hanging from one corner of her mouth.
Bucking and weaving her ass, she begged the animal to fuck her.
"Oh please, please, Pardner--fuck me, fuck me the way you
fucked Marcie!"
Sniffing her cunt once more, Pardner reared back, sliding his
forelegs around the girl's asscheeks, then moving forward quickly
until he was completely draped over her back. Kathy let out a
groan, her elbows bending out until her forehead was pressed
against the mattress. Pardner clung to her, his tail sticking
straight up and twisting about rapidly. He was making throaty
growls as he pumped back and forth rapidly.
Blinking her eyes open, Marcie saw her cousin being mounted.
"Oh wow, Kathy, he's gonna fuck you, too," she groaned.
"Oh yeah, yeah," Kathy answered, closing her eyes and
drinking in the feeling of having the dog's cock fuck into her
pussy.
"It's so weird ... so really weird! I mean ... having him do
this! Oh yessss, it's better than having him lick me off ...
oooooooooo!"
Marcie watched as Pardner moved his ass around, making sharp,
stabbing movements with his hips. Kathy was grunting, trying to
keep herself from moving as the animal adjusted himself on top of
her. The young teen let out a howl of delight suddenly. Marcie
shivered. She knew what that meant. Pardner had fucked his prick
all the way into Kathy's pussy.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"
Kathy let her belly sag toward the mattress, curling her
fingers and clawing at the coverlet. She tossed her head from
left to right while the animal began fucking his cock in and out,
in and out, fucking more rapidly than he had fucked with Marcie.
"He's hot, Marcie. He's really hot! I think he's gonna cum
inside me!" Kathy cried, her weak smile turning into a grimace as
a powerful series of spasms tore through her cunt.
"Let him do it! Oh wow, let him!"
Marcie rolled onto her belly, humping her cunt against the
bed while watching her cousin getting fucked by the German
Shepherd. Kathy was rolling her ass around, her toes curling
until they cramped as the dog fucked his knobby boner into her
cunt. Marcie could see Kathy's juice-streaked thighs moving just
beyond Pardner's hind legs. There was that same mind-tingling
sound, that wet, sucking sound of a prick trenching out a cunt.
It was enough to make Marcie cum again. Kathy's groans echoed
through the room as Pardner began fucking his prick harder and
harder into her pussy.
"Oh wow! Ohhhh ... aagghghghhhh!" The brunette's voice
suddenly changed, becoming harsh.
Marcie shivered again. She watched as Pardner's body
stiffened. The big dog jerked his head away from Kathy's neck,
twisting around as he let out a loud, growling cry. He suddenly
stopped fucking, his body shivering just a little while his tail
stood straight out from his body.
Cumming! He was cumming, shooting his doggie-spunk into
Kathy's pussy!
"Ohhhh, I can feel it! Oh wow, I can feel him cumming, and
I'm cumming tooooo!"
She bobbed her ass around crazily, swaying from one side to
the other as the German Shepherd hung on for dear life. Marcie
watched, her eyes wide and glazed as another orgasm slammed
through her own cunt and took her breath away. Oh, this was too
much, far too much!
"Uhhhh ..." Kathy gasped.
It was over! Kathy sagged toward the mattress even more, her
body growing limp.
Pardner finished shooting the last of his cum-load into her
pussy before crawling off. He moved past Marcie, stopping only
for a second to sniff around her cunt before jumping off the bed
and curling up. The girl looked down, watching him lick his
softening cock. It was all slick and red, wet with his cum and
hers and her cousin's pussy cream. Marcie raised both hands,
rubbing her upper arms briskly. There was something so wild about
watching Pardner lick his prick like that! The slurping sound put
her nerves on edge. Turning away, she looked up at Kathy who was
still making pumping movements with her hips.
"Oh wow, that was wild! Really wild! And I think he broke
my cherry, too!"
"Oh, Kathy!" Marcie cried, putting her fingers to her mouth.
"That's okay. Nobody's gonna know about it except you. And
you're not gonna say anything," Kathy said, her voice listless.
"But you could've kept him from ..."
"Yeah, I know. But it was so hot down there! I don't think
my cherry could've been that strong anyway. I didn't feel much
... just a quick kind of sharp pain. It doesn't matter." Marcie
remembered the feeling she'd had when Byron fucked his big cock
through her cherry. She'd thought her body would explode from the
pain! How those shocks of agony raced through her body,
splintering her like a fragile piece of glass. It had taken a
good deal of excitement plus Byron's gentle caresses to get her
going again.
"Guess I'm not a virgin anymore," Kathy added, rolling around
onto her ass and smoothing her fingers over her tits. "Wonder
what I should tell Craig if he ... fucks me?"
"Tell him anything you want," Marcie said, shrugging, then
dropping her eyes to the big dog once more. Pardner had curled up
more tightly, his paws stretched out while his dark pink tongue
licked over his prick. How she wanted to have him again!
"You know, let's try something really different tomorrow ...
I mean, really different," Kathy said, her eyes brightening as she
bit down on her lower lip. There was something delightfully
impish about her when she did that.
"What?"
"Tundra."
The horse's name made Marcie look at her cousin in surprise.
"But Kathy ... I don't know ..."
"Oh come on," Kathy said with a wave of impatience. "You
can't tell me you don't like doing this kinda stuff, can you?"
"It's not that," Marcie said, feeling a little unsure of
herself.
Of course, she liked having Pardner do things to her. But
the horse? There was something a little freaky about fucking with
a horse ... Marcie just couldn't handle the image of a horse
fucking her or Kathy or anybody. Of course, they had fooled
around with Tundra a couple of days ago. If that was all Kathy
had planned ...
"It's just that we might be going too far ... I mean with the
horse and everything and ... oh, I don't know."
Kathy laughed lightly, brushing away strands of stray hair
from her eyes. "Don't worry about it. Your cousin will take care
of everything. And watch out for Byron." Kathy's eyes narrowed
as she mockingly pointed a warning finger at Marcie. "He's out to
fuck you again. I saw it in his eyes this morning."
"Maybe," Marcie said, sniffing and pretending she didn't
care. But that revelation got her going all over again. Men,
dogs, horses. Wow, what a week!
All through dinner, Marcie tried not to stare at her cousin
Byron across the table. That was hard to do. Kathy kept nudging
and kicking her, barely smothering giggles as Marcie reddened
under her prodding. Thank goodness Aunt Mary and Uncle Jack were
still interrogating their son about life on Guam and how he
endured all the discomforts of the Marine base there.
Clearing the dishes with Kathy, Marcie peered over one
shoulder and caught Byron staring over his coffee cup at her. She
nearly dropped the dishes, kicking open the swinging doors of the
kitchen and putting down the plates with a clatter.
"Hey watch it! You'll break the whole set," Kathy warned.
"I can't help it. Your brother ... he keeps staring at me
and ... and ..."
Kathy smiled. "You're acting like the local virgin.
Remember, he's had you before. And besides that, you've been with
Pardner. Let's face it, Marcie, you aren't exactly new on the
shelf."
"I'm not used goods either," Marcie countered, bristling
under Kathy's mild attack.
"Hey, hey, I'm sorry. Come on, let's be friends again,"
Kathy said, hugging her cousin lightly, then drawing her toward
the swinging doors. Through the small crack between them both
girls could see Byron as he talked to his folks.
"Mom and Dad go to bed early all the time. And they sleep so
hard a bomb couldn't get them up. I bet you and Byron could fool
around and no one would be the wiser. Good luck," Kathy said,
giving her that impish look before turning and going back to the
dishes.
Marcie helped, her mind centering on Byron and what he might
do to her tonight. She hardly remembered saying good night to her
aunt and uncle, saying she'd watch television before going to bed.
Kathy excused herself early, feigning fatigue. Pardner trotted up
the stairs behind her. Marcie winced, guessing what her cousin
was going to do with the German Shepherd before really turning in.
Byron muttered something about checking his old car out in the
back.
For nearly thirty minutes, Marcie sat in front of the
television, her mind far from the stupid comedy show. She thought
of Kathy upstairs, then thought of her cousin only a few feet
away. The girl half expected him to come for her. But nothing
happened. Sighing heavily, Marcie slid from the couch, walking
through the doorway of the kitchen and out onto the back porch.
She hung onto the screen door, cocking her head to one side. She
could hear the metallic sounds of Byron working on his car. And
there she was, practically in heat, wanting him to fuck her.
Marcie could have turned around and slammed the door behind her!
She would have, too. Except her pussy was itching and aching so
badly.
"Damn!"
Marcie couldn't help herself. She was feeling the things a
more mature woman should. It was something in her biological
clock that was haywire or something. The girl didn't know. All
she knew was that a hot flash ran through her like lightning,
tightening her cunt, making the hairs surrounding the wet little
fuck hole crinkle under the rising heat.
Letting the door go, Marcie stepped from the porch, inhaling
the fresh air blowing in from the north. A dim light illuminated
the area just behind the garage. There, sticking out from under
his 1969 white Mustang, were Byron's feet. Marcie stopped short,
wondering if she should say anything. A particularly powerful
spasm passing through her cunt took over her and she opened her
mouth.
"Working hard?"
"Uh!"
Her surprise visit made Byron jerk his head up, banging it
against the underside of the car. Marcie put one hand up to her
mouth, suppressing a giggle.
Good! That serves you right for ignoring me, she thought as
he slid out from under the Mustang.
"You sure know how to hurt a guy," he said, scrambling to his
feet while rubbing a sore spot on his head.
Those black, dancing eyes! Even in the dim light Marcie
could make them out well.
"And I'll bet you came out here to help me work on my car.
Right?"
Marcie felt her lips curling into a smile, the impish kind
Kathy always wore. She shook her head from side to side, burning
with fuck-lust as her cousin took her by the arm and led her away.
Chapter 9
"Stand right there," Byron said, holding her firmly by the
shoulders.
"I ..."
Marcie was burning, literally burning up with fuck-lust for
this young stud. They had walked behind the garage to a small
shack her Uncle Jack had built years ago. There was a small bed
in it and a few chairs--a kind of guest house nobody used. Byron
closed the door, slipping a worn leather strap over a nail. The
girl could hear the sounds of crickets chirping all around her
while the moonlight filtered through the many cracks in the walls.
"Now we're gonna find out why you really came out here to see
me."
"Please ..."
"Please what? Fuck you?" he asked, reaching down and
unzipping his Levi's.
Marcie saw the pants open up, that long, thick cock spring up
and stand straight out. She gasped in delighted surprise. She
had nearly forgotten what a cock that big and thick looked like.
Oh, how she wanted him to fuck her! Every nerve-ending in her
body tingled as she stared at that big cock.
"Here ..." He took her, his fingers around her wrist.
Marcie could feel the slick cock juice on his palm rubbing
against her flesh. She trembled as he placed her hand onto the
head of his prick.
"Feel it ... yeah, that's it, rub my cock up and down like
that for me."
Slowly her fingers closed around his prick, squeezing it
greedily. Byron gasped. Marcie could feel the hot cockshaft
trembling and jerking against her fingers. She gave the cock a
few jerks and found her cousin growling at her, almost as Pardner
had done! Men and dogs! How alike in many ways they were!
"Yeahhhhh!"
"Is it safe here? I mean, with Aunt Mary and Uncle Jack ..."
"Don't worry about anything. My sister's the only one who'd
come sneaking around here to see what the fuck's goin' on.
Probably you told her anyway. Right?"
Byron's lips curled in sardonic amusement as Marcie lowered
her eyes in guilt.
"Thought so. Doesn't matter. She knows I've been fucking
half the girls around here till I went into the Marines," Byron
said, wiping his nose with one hand. "Now I've got my cousin's
cunt under my belt. And I'm gonna show her one hell of a time
before she trots back to the city. After all, what's family for?"
"I ..."
"I'm gonna fuck you till your cunt can't take anymore. That
turn you on?" he said, arching his eyebrows. "You got that? You
understand what I'm gonna do to you? We're gonna fuck, Marcie,
right after you suck on my prick. Suckin' cock. You ever do
something like that?"
She shook her head from side to side, instinctively licking
her dry lips. She had heard plenty of girls talk about cock-
sucking. She and Kathy had laughed over that, wondering what it
would be like. That conversation she'd had with her cousin by the
pool entered her mind once more. Kathy had said that sucking cock
seemed so natural.
"No, nobody ever asked me," she admitted.
"Shows you the world's got plenty of dumb guys around. Come
on."
He held her tightly to him. Marcie felt her body melting in
front of him, a lush hotness radiating down from her tits to the
fat, swollen lips of her cunt. She could feel her cunt-lips
moving, swelling one over the other while pussy juice moistened
her cunt slit. The girl groaned. She wrapped her fingers more
tightly around her cousin's prick. The hot, thick-muscled cock
flesh throbbed under her touch. Moving her fingers up a little,
she could feel several big veins pulsing under her fingertips.
Byron was kissing her neck again, his tongue caressing her hot,
sweaty flesh while she moved her hand rhythmically back and forth.
More pre-cum seeped from his piss slit, wetting down her palm. It
was so weird as she jacked him off that way, pulling the tight-
fitting yet flexible outer cock skin over the steely inner core of
his prick.
"Yeah, Marcie, do it that way. Get on that cock! Get high
on me!" Byron was sighing with pleasure, his hands rubbing over
her tits. "I know you want that cock, Marcie. But you're gonna
have to get down on your fuckin' knees and beg for it ... that's
right, baby, beg for fuckin' with my prick roddin' your fuckin'
mouth."
The words should have stung her pride. Instead, they excited
her more. She felt his hands slip around her shoulders and neck.
He was forcing her down, down to the damp wooden floor of the
small shack.
"Suck it," he whispered in her ear as he kept forcing her
head down.
Marcie felt her knees bending, her body sliding down his.
Her lips slipped over his brass belt buckle. She could smell his
flesh through the blue cotton of his shirt. Then she felt his
cock rubbing up against her chin. Moving her head back, Marcie
slipped all the way to the floor, her knees hurting a little from
the hardness of the splintery wood. And then ... and then she
could smell his crotch ... that pungent, heavy aroma that seemed
to trigger her off into high heat. She felt her cuntal muscles
knotting up again while her heart and pulse raced madly. She let
out a soft moan as she felt his hands lock around the back of her
head and push her forward.
"Suck it ..."
Slowly Marcie let her head sink forward until she felt
something brushing over her lips. His cockhead! She could tell
from the hot, wet, slippery sensation over her mouth!
"Open up and take my prick in your mouth. Come on, baby,
don't fuck around with me," Byron warned, his fingers tightening
around her skull.
Slowly, she parted her lips, looking at the big cock for a
moment, one hand still wrapped greedily around the prickshaft just
behind his cockhead. Drops of pre-cum oozed one after the other
as the huge fucker throbbed with excitement! His cock was so big,
so meaty! Marcie found it hard to believe she had actually had
something that big and long inside her pussy. But she had! Her
cunt tingled.
"Suck that cock!" he snapped. She bent forward a little
more, his cockhead resting on her pouting lower lip. Immediately
Marcie could taste the salty flavor of his pre-cum. It made her
swallow. And the smell! Oh that wonderful aroma of an aroused
male made her cunt even hotter than before! She let out a soft
moan as she moved her head forward a little more. His wiry cock
hairs tickled the insides of her nostrils. Byron's fingers
tightened around the back of her head as he pushed her down all
the way. Instantly his big cock filled her mouth. She made
coughing, gagging sounds, dropping her hand away from his cock and
pressing it against his thighs.
No, no, she didn't want to choke on prickmeat! But Byron
wasn't paying attention to her muffled, gagged protests. He
hunched fast and hard against her face, pulling at her hair,
working his hips around so his prick stirred about in her mouth.
"Mmfmmfmmffffff!"
"Take it, baby, suck me off, drain my balls dry with that
tongue. Yeahhh ... uhhh that's it! Move that fuckin' tongue
around my prick!"
He twisted his hips around more and more, making his cock
push her cheeks out. Marcie felt that throbbing cock rod brush
over the insides of her cheeks, then slide back until the cocktip
was touching her tonsils. Her tongue laved over the cockshaft,
flicking at the vein running the length of his cock, then straying
forward where she brushed it against the groove of his prickhead.
"Hurhhrhrh ... yeahhh, bitch. Ohhh man, never thought I'd
find a cock-sucker in my own family ... leastways, not one like
you, baby."
"Mmmfmmfff!"
He could call her anything he wanted. Marcie was completely
into this cock-sucking now, her eyes blinded with tears of joy as
she sucked on the meaty cock. Hair got into her eyes as she
bobbed her head back and forth, spittle frothing around the
stretched corners of her mouth.
"Get on it, baby. Get it good, Marcie. Suck my cock! Yeah,
take it down your throat!" Byron ordered as he fucked his cock in
her mouth.
She groaned, feeling the fleshy cockhead shoving back over
her tongue, fucking deeper into her throat. She sucked in a
wheezing breath through her burning nostrils, then went down all
the way.
"Man, oh man," Byron groaned, closing his eyes and letting
his head fall back in ecstasy. "That's it, baby, that's it, suck
it down! Oh wow!"
Byron let out another groan, twisting his hips around again
while locking his fingers more tightly around the back of her
skull.
Marcie found she couldn't breathe. But at this point she
didn't care! It was so wonderfully weird having her mouth filled
like that--filled with cockmeat. And all the while Byron was
growling like an animal above her, his hands threatening to crush
her skull like an egg. His cock hairs tickled her nostrils even
more while his balls pillowed up against her small chin. His
hands held her face tight against his crotch, her nose flattening
against his belly. In this position, he fucked his cockmeat into
her mouth, banging his slick, fat meaty cockhead against her
throat again and again.
Oh, how Marcie wanted to keep that prickmeat in her! She
liked the feel of the long, fat-headed cock inside her mouth. She
loved the way he kept hunching his groin against her face.
Instead of trying to push away now, Marcie slid both hands around
his hips and pulled herself tight against him. She let him fuck
her in the mouth. She felt his strong leg muscles and groaned
again. No, no, she didn't want to let go!
"Man, that's it, whip a little skull on me, bitch! That's
it, Marcie, gimme that good head."
The two of them rocked back and forth until she started
gagging for breath. Marcie knew she had to let go. Reluctantly,
Marcie let her head slide up from his groin until the bulge in her
throat disappeared. She sucked in air through her nose, keeping
his cock lodged in her mouth. Her tongue kept lashing over his
prick, tickling the sensitive underside.
"Ohhhh, Marcie. I could let you do this all fuckin' night.
But I'm hot, baby. I'm so fuckin' hot I'd shoot right down your
fuckin' throat if I kept you like this," Byron admitted.
"Noooofffff!"
"It's gonna be good, baby. My prick's gonna be slidin' into
your cunt, all greased down with your spit. Yeah, it was good
startin' out this way. I dig gettin' good head--especially from a
hot mouth like yours."
Marcie stayed on the floor. She wasn't thinking, wasn't
protesting, wasn't complaining. What she was doing she liked, and
she wanted more of it. He told her to help him undress, and that
she did. Her hands began to work on his belt buckle. As it
loosened, Byron pushed down with both hands, letting Marcie pull
his pants down over his hairy ass. "Yeahhhh ..."
Byron unbuttoned his shirt, slipping it from his shoulders
before stepping out of his Levi's. "Play with my balls, baby.
That's it, cradle them ... work your tongue around 'em."
Byron let out raspy grunts as Marcie took the big, leathery
ball sac in her hands and rocked his balls from side to side. At
the same time, she cocked her head to the left and stuck out her
tongue, trailing the tip along the cleavage separating his balls.
Byron groaned, rubbing his fingers alongside her neck. "That's
good, baby, wow! Man, you sure know a lot about balls."
"Ohhhh!"
"Come on. We fuck around like this any more and I'm gonna
shoot jizz all over your fuckin' face."
Marcie felt her cousin's hands slipping around under her
arms, lifting her from the floor. He moved her to the bed,
skinning off the tight-fitting jersey she'd worn purposely to
attract his attention. She loved the way that soft cotton tickled
its way over her sensitive tit flesh. As it was pulled over her
tits, the jersey lifted them in short tug's. How delicious that
sensation was. Marcie moaned, swaying from one side to the other.
"Great tits! Big tits," Byron moaned, dropping his head and
sucking and nibbling at her stiff nipples.
He was working her skirt down, stripping her, and his naked
body was soon pressing against hers. She loved that feeling of
his cock sliding up and down against her fuzzy cunthole, the
cockhead nudging up against her clit. Marcie let her head fall
back, her long blonde hair sweeping over her shoulders.
"Fuck me ... fuck me," she whispered, no longer ashamed to
tell him her needs.
"You're gonna get it, Marcie! Gonna fuck you good!"
"Ohhhhhhh ..."
He was lowering her to the bed, his knees spreading hers
apart. It was happening all over again, just like before. Only
this time there was no fear, no concern about pain. Now Marcie
knew the joy, the wildness she would feel in a few minutes. In
another second she felt the weight of his body center around her
thighs. He was pushing her legs back, raising her ass off the
dirty, narrow mattress.
"Oh God ..."
Her cunt-lips flattened back and his meaty prickhead picked
up the slickness from her fuck hole. In a second his cock was
sliding up against her clit, sending wonderful hot messages
through her body.
"Fuck, fuck ..." she whimpered.
He was pushing forward with his hips. That hard prick was
making her feel so wild, so free! He was pushing a finger around
her tense pussy-lips as well, rubbing his greasy finger back and
forth over her clit. Marcie cried out, snapping her legs
together, rubbing them against her cousin's sides. He was tracing
the bottom of her cunt crack, rubbing the tense, throbbing muscles
guarding her cuntal mouth. He smoothed his hands up and down,
making the muscles relax, making the penetration easier. His cock
fucked into her pussy.
Marcie's eyes fluttered open with delighted surprise. She
shivered with the sexy sensation of her cunt being really filled
with cock. She moved her hips, changing the angle her cunt made
with his cock. His prick was nearly halfway inside her pussy when
her cuntal muscles spasmed and tightened down on his fucker.
"You're the only girl who can do that! The last time, you
practically made me cum early when you moved that pussy like
that."
"Really?"
"Baby, slack off."
"I can't help it. I can't," she said, her cheeks flushing
with shame.
In a moment Marcie could tell her spasm had passed. The cunt
muscles slowly let go. In another second Byron was easing his
prick through the seepy, hot folds of her cunt. He was fucking in
very slowly. But still the girl trembled with fright and
excitement. How deliciously strange it was to have those two
conflicting sensations racing through her at the same time. It
added spice to her overheated pussy.
Marcie felt her pussy stretching out around that big cock.
She tensed, waiting for the cockhead to reach down to the bottom.
Byron was grunting, shaking when a particularly powerful spasm
passed through his cockrod. How odd! Marcie could feel those
spasms. How they made her pussy vibrate in sympathy! He was
fucking sooooo deep! And now she could feel his balls swinging up
against her upturned ass. She could hear the slick noises of his
cockshaft sliding past her cunt-lips.
"Oh, it's so good, so damned good it's killing meee!" she
cried.
"Keep it up, baby, keep movin' that ass ... just like you did
before. Shit, this is better than before!" Byron gasped.
"Oh yeah! Yeah!"
The girl's pulse raced while her head throbbed and pounded
with excitement. Marcie rocked her ass a little more, terribly
aware of his chest, his legs, his arms, and his cock! She was
completely under his domination, completely taken over by his
cock! Oh yes, that was the way she wanted it! How good it felt
when his prick dug against her cuntal walls, rubbing them into a
heated frenzy. Yes, oh yes!
"Fuck it out, baby, come on and fuck it out for me!"
"Oh fuck ... fuck ..."
The word sounded so beautiful! And he was slowly pulling his
prick out now, the elastic, itchy walls of her cunt spasming and
wriggling together behind his retreating cockhead. No, she wanted
his prick in, all the way in! Marcie threw her head back, letting
out strained grunts through her clenched teeth. She protested,
clawing her fingers around the back of his neck while struggling
with her scissored legs to draw his cock back into her cunt.
"Oh man, man, you really need cockmeat inside you, huh,
bitch?"
"Yes, oh yes!"
"Let's try somethin' different then ... somethin' that's
gonna give you a whole new experience."
What did he say? The next thing she knew, Byron was rolling
around, hugging her tightly. And then ... and then Marcie felt
herself on top, her knees hugging him tightly, her feet pointed
back toward his while her tits jiggled jauntily.
Wild! Oh wow, was she ever learning new things out here on
the farm!
Chapter 10
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Greedily, Marcie pumped her body up and down, her pert ass
flattening again and again against her cousin's groin. She could
tell Byron liked fucking this way. Oh, he liked it! He was
arching his back every now and then, moving his hips around. At
times his knees jerked up, then flopped down hard against the bed
while he swore at her. How she loved his filthy words! The
sucking noise of her cunt fucking along the full length of his
cock delighted her.
"Ohhhhh baby, baby man, that's somethin' wild you're doin' to
me!"
"It's so good ... oh God, it's so good to feel your cock
inside me ... ohhhh!"
She loved feeling that wonderful jab of his cock against her
cuntal walls. Without even thinking, she'd bent her knees way up
alongside Byron's body. This way she could control her sliding,
rolling movements better. She could shiver her ass around when
she settled her cunt down all the way on his cock. Trying several
more moves, Marcie found she could feel the pressure deep inside
her if she pushed down and back with all her weight.
"Uhhhhh ... damn! Damn, Marcie! I'm so fuckin' close!"
Marcie peered down and saw the beads of sweat on her cousin's
forehead. She noticed how dark his eyes were. He was reaching
up, pinching her nipples, rolling them between his fingers while
giving her short, jerky fuck-lunges with his prick. With another
little gasp, she lowered her face until her tits tickled across
his chest. They kissed hard, Byron groaning as she gave him her
tongue to suck. Her hips began to grind. With another gaspy
kiss, the girl raised her body, rocking forward until just the fat
prickhead was inside the powerful ring of her cuntal muscles.
"God!" he blurted.
Marcie made the cunt muscles tighten up again around the base
of Byron's cock. The young man shivered, grunting heavily while
fucking hard into her pussy.
"Ohhhh, more? Should I do it more? It feels soooo good!"
"Christ! You're somethin' outta dreams or something," Byron
gasped back.
The words made Marcie burn. She released her cunt hold on
his cock, let him fuck a little more, then cinched down again.
When her cuntal muscles were very tight around the cockshaft, she
began tossing her ass with wild, feverish moves. Byron sounded as
if he were strangling. He closed his eyes, shoving his head back
into the pillow. She could feel him pounding the mattress with
his fists while his knees kept snapping up, banging her hard
against the hips. Marcie stopped moving again and loosened her
cunt so his cock would glide out of her pussy. She let the
cocktip stay between the small inner cunt-lips for a second.
Marcie trembled. It was all so wonderful!
"Uhhhhhh ..."
Marcie shoved her ass down, down over that hard-muscled cock
fucking through her pussy. She felt the hot firmness of his balls
as her soft ass flesh pressed against them. She was split, torn,
fucked!
"Ohhhhh, Byron!"
"Careful, baby. You keep doin' that with that magic ass of
yours and I'm gonna cum all over this fuckin' place," he warned.
"I can't stop ... can't ..."
It was true. A fire raged through Marcie, so fierce it drove
out everything except her desperate desire to peak the feelings
scorching through her. She couldn't stop the rhythmic milking of
her cuntal muscles. The circle tightened, released, then tensed,
doing this over and over again. Each time her cunt cinched down
on Byron's swelling prick, she felt the velvety, slick surfaces
stroking him nearer his climax.
Marcie knew she wasn't as close as Byron was. But she still
bounced around on him. How she wanted to keep his cock inside her
as long as she could! Her pussy needed his cock there. She
thought she would lose her mind if she couldn't have that hot,
heavy cockshaft grasped by her cunt.
"Ohhhhhh!"
Marcie snapped her head back, loving the silky sweep of her
hair over her back. She wished she could keep her cunt from
spasming around his prick. Was he going to cum? Was he going to
shoot his cum-load into her now?
"Touch my balls, baby, touch 'em ..."
Obediently, Marcie did as he said. Her fingers stroked his
hot balls as she pressed them up against his warm groin. Doing
that, she felt something else, something she hadn't been aware of
before. Something was beating like a heart. It had to be some
powerful, hidden gland that controlled his climax. She moved her
slender, trembling fingers back farther, straying close to his
asshole. She jerked her fingers back along the hidden, mysterious
thing that had now begun to convulse heavily.
"Feel it?" Byron groaned.
"Oh, yessss!"
Marcie's mouth was dry. "It's wild! I don't know what it is
but ..."
"Damn it! I'm gonna finish you now. Gonna finish you good
..."
Marcie felt dazed with fuck-lust. She was starting to get
close. She couldn't keep her ass still at all now. She had
started a gentle fucking motion again, riding up and down like a
merry-go-round pony on its pole. And all the while, there were
those delicious sucking sounds of her cunt slurping up and down on
her cousin's prick.
"Uhhhh, go for it, Marcie! That's it, baby ... uhhhh ...
fuck it out, fuck my prick!"
"Yes! In! In!"
"This is it, baby, this is ..."
His face was pinched and red as if he were in great pain. He
was telling her he could feel the jizz burning up his cock. The
words sent her quivering in high heat. She was close now, so
very, very close. She cupped Byron's balls harder. Something
more was happening now. She could feel the gland inside his body
increase its spasms. It was actually jerking with the fury her
cunt was bringing to it. Each time her velvety cuntal folds oozed
pussy juice over his cockhead his balls bucked. His cock was only
halfway inside her cunt now. Marcie could feel the ridge along
its underside. That was the tube where the white-hot spunk would
soon rush out. As she pressed the tube inward, closing it
slightly, something was bulging out against her fingertip again.
"Now, baby, now!" he said excitedly.
"I ... I don't wanna cum. Not yet. Not yet! I want this
more ... more!" the young girl cried greedily, tossing her ass
around.
"No, baby ... uhhhhh!"
Marcie was babbling wildly, feeling her slim hips dancing
feverishly over Byron's crotch. Her convulsing cunt grabbed
furiously at his prick as she fucked all the way down and squirmed
her ass over his groin.
It was the only thing the young stud needed. The veins stood
out on his forehead as he let out a powerful howl. At that point,
Marcie felt the hard jets of cum spew out into her pussy.
"Ohhhhhhh!" she cried.
The burning cum was enough to trigger the girl's climax. As
his prickhead spit out the potent jizz, Marcie was dazed with the
shivering storm of her own orgasm. She bounced her ass up and
down, the heavy ass globes slapping against his body. Her cum was
like a series of dynamite explosions, each one more powerful than
the other. She felt her clit shower electricity again and again
into her convulsing cuntal muscles as they worked over Byron's
cum-shooting cock.
And finally, after much grunting and bucking, it was over.
Marcie calmed down, leaning forward, pulling her cunt loosely over
Byron's prick. He pulled her off with a slurpy click, hugging her
close to his body. When she looked up, she found her cousin
smiling at her.
"You're wonderful, Marcie. About the best girl I've fucked
... ever!"
"I'm glad you like me."
Byron kissed her, and she knew now he wanted her only. There
was something wonderfully possessive about that kind of thinking.
Dazed and happy, she lay on her back now, staring at the ceiling
while Byron kissed her lightly on the chin.
"Gonna see a lot more of you, baby; Gonna want to fuck you
some more."
"Oh yes, yes," Marcie said with abandon, flinging her thin
arms around him. "I want you to fuck me again. I want to feel
your big cock inside me again when I cum!" She looked up through
her lashes.
"That's okay, baby, you're gonna fuck with me lots of times.
It's good feeling your pussy ... and it's gonna happen again and
again."
Marcie looked happy, dreamy. She felt so darned good about
life, about everything. Byron slid on top of her again, holding
her closely while kissing her throat.
After a while, Byron left, worrying that someone might
accidentally stumble across them. Marcie dressed, waiting several
minutes as her cousin had suggested before slipping out. The
night seemed more still. It was late. Had he gone to bed?
Probably, especially after the workout she had given him. Marcie
smiled sleepily, stretching her thin arms over her head and
yawning. She was tired, too. She would wait until morning to
tell Kathy about everything she'd done with Byron. Wouldn't she
be absolutely green with envy? Picking her way carefully to the
house, Marcie stopped in her tracks when Kathy stepped from the
kitchen onto the back porch, her arms folded across her tits.
"Fucking my brother again, huh?"
There was a mischievous smile on her lips. Marcie didn't
answer the question. She could still feel his warm arms, the
pressure of his thighs, the weight of his body pressing her down
onto the mattress. What business was it of Kathy's? Still, she
was going to tell her anyway in the morning. So, why not now?
"Uh-huh. And he's wonderful. I don't care what you think
about your brother, he's the best," she chirped, hugging herself
tightly.
Kathy shrugged. "Guess everybody's got her own taste. I
can't see it. But then again, he's my brother. Come on, let's go
into the barn."
"What?"
Marcie pulled back, shaking her head. No, she didn't want to
fool around with Tundra or anything like that tonight. The memory
of Byron fucking her was too pleasant for her to try another of
Kathy's sexual adventures with the animals.
"You don't have to do anything," Kathy said, giving her a
sour, impatient look. "All you've gotta do is help me. I decided
... to let Tundra fuck me."
Marcie's eyes widened. The horse? Kathy? It was
impossible. And yet that impish grin on her cousin's face told
her it was true.
"But ... he could hurt you and ... and things like that,"
Marcie said, searching around for words. She just stood there,
feeling her cum-filled cunt warmly squishing.
"It's gonna be wild, really wild!" Kathy said.
Marcie was sure fucking a horse would be wild.
Chapter 11
"Here, help me take these over to the stall," Kathy said,
pulling over several crates from one corner of the barn.
Marcie grunted with the effort, backing up, her hands wrapped
tightly around the splintery white wood. Behind her, Tundra was
making snorting, impatient sounds, pawing the loose straw of his
stable. He had no idea what the girls had planned for him.
"This ought to do it," Kathy said, piling several boxes
around in front of his stall in deep fashion, then throwing a
thick woolen horse blanket over the top.
"It's crazy, Kathy."
"No, it's not. I'm so hot, Marcie, my cunt's smoking," Kathy
admitted, stopping by the horse and rubbing her hands over his
side. The young brunette shivered, leaning heavily against the
panting beast. "You can understand that, especially the way
you've been fucking my brother. Right?"
"I ... I guess so," Marcie said hesitantly, fascinated more
and more by the handsome animal pawing the loose hay in front of
her.
Kathy moved quickly, leading the horse around to the front of
the makeshift steps.
"Help me, Marcie. Oh God, I'm so hot," Kathy said with a
quiver in her voice.
The young girl climbed onto the boxes, draping her lithe body
over the crates while her hot pert ass wagged invitingly in the
air. Marcie thought her cousin looked strangely beautiful and
vulnerable in this position. She had dropped the reins and now
depended on Marcie to lead Tundra forward.
"It's so weird," Marcie said, her bare feet sinking in the
soft hay.
When Marcie approached the black stallion, he moved back,
twisting his head to the left and eyeing her with brown,
frightened eyes. His black nostrils opened and quivered while his
black rubbery lips drew back over his white, square teeth.
"Okay, boy, okay, Tundra, nothing's going to happen to you
that you won't like," Marcie cooed reassuringly, rubbing one hand
over his broad head. Almost immediately the animal calmed down.
Marcie felt her flesh pucker into goose pimples when the proud
stallion drew his long, dark-pink tongue over her forearm.
"No, here boy, here Tundra. Come up here," she said, leading
the horse up to Kathy.
"Ohhhhh, wow, I can't believe this is finally happening,"
Kathy gasped.
Tundra moved carefully, stopping when he saw the young
brunette in that awkward, draped position over the crates in front
of his stall. Marcie tugged at him again, pulling the reins taut
and coaxing the beast forward. Tundra seemed to guess what was
about to happen and followed without any further resistance. His
powerful forelegs moved past the crouching girl. He stopped when
his thick-muscled hindquarters were nearly even with Kathy's
thighs. Glancing down, Marcie saw his long cock growing. He
knew. Oh God, he knew. He must have remembered from the last
time she and Marcie had played with his cock. He was expecting
more of the same now ... and what a surprise he was going to get
from Kathy!
"Please, Marcie, do it for me ... do it!"
"Steady, boy," Marcie said, smoothing her dampened palms over
the stallion's sides. She ran her hand along his ribcage,
stopping at his hindquarters, then running her fingers down his
leg until they were even with his groin. Bending her knees,
Marcie had a better view of his cock--long, nearly two feet, maybe
longer, and so very, very thick. And his balls! Marcie had
nearly forgotten how fat those balls were! She kept her hands in
contact with the beast's flesh, sliding her fingers over until
they touched his fat, hot prick.
Tundra whinnied, tossing his head about while he stomped
nervously all around Kathy. Her cousin was moaning, shifting her
ass around, her drooling young cunt only inches away from Tundra's
cock. Oh yes she was hot! Through the tangle of her cunt hairs
Marcie could see the dark red pussymeat glistening with juices.
She would help her ... then get a piece of this wild action,
herself!
"Easy, Tundra," Kathy said, coaxing the animal forward,
watching him, watching his cock move up, up until it brushed
against her cousin's pussy. Immediately Kathy let out a groan. A
nervous quiver made her cunt-lips snap shut on thin air. The girl
was hot--hot enough to cum right now. Marcie secretly hoped Kathy
would climax before Tundra had a chance to shoot. It would be the
same as it had been with the dog!
"Fuck me ..."
It went very quickly. Marcie tightened her fingers around
Tundra's long, fat prick, guiding the pulpy black cockhead forward
until it pressed against Kathy's pussy-lips. The horse held
steady, letting Marcie do most of the work for him. His legs
tensed, shaking violently as the cockhead fucked into the young
girl's wet cunt.
Kathy's arms spasmed, then fell limply to her side while her
body twisted and jerked against the skewering horse-cock. Marcie
watched with wide, lust-filled eyes as more and more of Tundra's
cock slid past the tightly stretched outer cunt-lips. Juice
gurgled out around the girl's pussy, dribbling down her thighs
while her knees slid back and forth against the crates. Tundra
moved forward a little more, fucking more of his colossal cock
into the girl's stretched pussy.
"Ooooooooo!" Kathy squealed.
Marcie kept her hand tightly gripping that trembling horse-
cock. It was so hot! She felt the blood rushing through the
thick veins as the animal started crouching down, fucking the
young girl beneath him. At times his gigantic balls slapped
against Marcie's arms. He was snorting heavily now, his belly
sagging at times, then tightening as he gasped in air with loud,
sucking sounds. And always there was that steady squashing sound
of his prick fucking in Kathy's drooling pussy.
"Oh, wow! Wow! This is fantastic ... I ... uhhhhhh ... oh,
wow!"
Marcie smiled. She could tell from her cousin's tone of
voice the girl was about to cum! Kathy could never hold back.
She had to have it all fast. And the horse was far from shooting
his cum-load. To help her along, Marcie moved her head to one
side, pressing her tongue along one cunt-lip and rubbing her
tongue against both Kathy's cunt-lips and the animal's slimy
prick. Both appreciated the added touch. The brunette gasped
again, her fists hammering against the sides of the crates while
the stallion whinnied again. What had come over Marcie? She
didn't know. She was doing this instinctively, thinking about
Byron, about the way his prick had felt in her mouth. Then she
somehow transferred that feeling into the one that now drove her
to lick her cousin's cunt and the horse's cock.
"Ohhhh, cummmminnnngggg!"
Kathy jerked and bounced against Marcie's mouth and the
crates, her cunt snapping again and again against Tundra's prick.
The horse didn't know what was going on. He snorted wildly, his
hoofs stomping madly around in the hay. Apparently no mare had
reacted the way Kathy was doing now, moaning and screaming while
her pussy milked his cock.
Marcie waited until Kathy had calmed down and slipped her
cunt from the animal's glossy prick.
"My turn," she said, fuck-lust making her voice tremble
slightly.
"I thought you'd go for it," Kathy said weakly, pushing stray
hairs from her face as she climbed off the crates.
"Your turn to help me, too."
"Wait till I catch my breath!" Kathy cried, putting one hand
to her tits and inhaling hard.
In a moment she was ready, scurrying around to the other side
of the horse. Tundra was confused, rearing back for a moment
before Kathy soothed his nerves.
"Steady, steady, boy," Marcie whispered, crawling onto the
crates and assuming the crouched position her cousin had taken
earlier.
"Okay, Marcie, get ready for it ... and it's wild!"
Marcie hugged the crates, feeling the rough wool of the horse
blanket scratching her tit flesh. She raised her ass a little,
loving the sensation of the powerful horse towering over her. She
saw his front legs move around her, smelled the sour odor of his
crotch as his hard cock neared her pussy.
And then ... and then she felt it, the hard, slick, hot touch
of the horse's cockhead flattening her swollen cunt-lips. She
thought of the handsome stallion, of his shiny black skin, of his
handsome head, and she dissolved in a frenzy of lust. Fucked by a
horse! She laughed, tossing her head from side to side, her hair
whipping over her whitened knuckles. Kathy was guiding the
horse's cock. The pressure increased. Marcie felt her cunt-lips
sink inward.
"Ohhhhh!"
The girl cinched her eyes shut, breathing with wheezing,
gasping sounds through her flared, burning nostrils. She felt the
horsecock fucking into her cunt. Oh yes, she felt the animal's
fat fucker pushing at her cuntal walls, fucking into her hot,
juicy pussy. Marcie groaned, hearing the big cock slurping its
way in.
"Ohhhhh, it's so good, so good!"
Hot, shivery flashes of sexual heat rippled through her cunt,
forcing the pussy muscles to tighten around the fucking cock, then
loosen to admit more. The horse whined and snorted again and
again, stomping around her, but keeping his prick always inside
her pussy. He was fucking more and more of his cock into her.
And Kathy was there, guiding him, rubbing his balls, exciting the
stallion even more.
"Wow, it's somethin' else, watching his prick go into you,
Marcie!"
"Uhhhhhh ..."
Her breathing was coming in pants. Sweat dripped off her
tits as her nipples rubbed against the scratchy wool blanket.
Marcie groaned, twisting around as much as she could. She was
being split open by that animal-cock. And she loved it.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she pleaded as the horse began pumping
his powerful hindquarters back and forth.
Her cunt got hot under his constant attack, the pussy juice
boiling up from her fuck hole. She was full of the horse's
cockmeat, stuffed with his gigantic black prick. Marcie felt his
cock tighten into an iron rod. His cock vibrated in her pussy.
She knew Tundra was about to shoot!
"Ohhhhhh, slow, slow, slow!"
But the horse wouldn't stop. He fucked his cock faster and
faster into her pussy. She could feel his flared cockhead
slamming hard into the bottom of her strained pussy now and began
to fear that the snorting animal would injure her. The horse let
out a funny groaning snort.
Then Marcie felt the horse suddenly stand very still. His
cock was sending stream after stream of hot cum deep into her
tender tight cunt. She could feel his cum-load jet out and burn
its way through her cunt. Tundra's cockhead was sending
incredible thick gushes of horse-jizz into her body. She couldn't
hold out.
With a scream, Marcie crashed into the world of climax.
"Eaghghghhgghhhh!"
Her cunt squeezed tightly, clutching along the horse's cock
while her body exploded again and again. She cried out as she
felt the final throbbing of the stallion's prick shoot out another
load of horse-cum into her hot fuck hole. After the fourth
explosion Marcie collapsed onto the crates. Just like the dog,
Tundra pulled his cock out quickly, stomping against the back of
his stall while bobbing his handsome head up and down.
"Wow, Marcie. You sure learned a lot here on your vacation!"
Marcie lay draped like a limp rag over the boxes for another
minute or so, feeling the cum drip from her gaping pussy onto her
thighs. She had done it, gone all the way, fucking her cousin
Byron, fucking the dog, then finally ... finally fucking the
horse!
She had done all those things. And yet, strangely, she felt
not one ounce of guilt. Pushing herself up from the crates,
Marcie steadied herself, picking up one edge of the blanket and
dabbing her cum-smeared cunt gently while staring at the stallion.
"Oh, Kathy, that was so good! It really was," she confessed,
breathless with excitement.
"I know. And you've got two more weeks here! It's going to
be fantastic having you here. And I know Pardner's going to like
it too, and Tundra as well," Kathy said, nodding in the direction
of the stall.
Marcie shivered, smiling weakly as she helped her cousin put
away the crates and blanket. The two girls cleaned up as best
they could, occasionally stealing glances at the penned beast
behind them. Marcie had tried so many daringly new things. All
of them she had liked and she wanted more of the same. Thoughts
of fucking the dog, of fucking Byron and fucking Tundra drifted
through her mind as she pulled on her skirt and started to leave
the barn.
"What a summer vacation this is going to be, Marcie!" Kathy
said, hugging her cousin tightly after they had slipped from the
large barn.
"Yes," Marcie agreed breathlessly, staring at the big house
in front of her and wondering what Byron was doing.
What would fucking Byron be like after having been fucked by
the horse? She would have to try fucking Byron again. She might
fuck them all again--the dog, the horse and her cousin--before her
vacation was over. Why not?
The End
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