The Unwilling Cousin
by Ron Jones 


CHAPTER ONE 

The meal had been good, and so had the movie, but Roberta Fletcher didn't 
like the idea that Jack Storm had driven directly into the local forest 
nearby known as Holly Woods. True, there were no wild animals up here, nor 
were there muggers or robbers in the little village, but the woods were 
always so lonely and frightening to Roberta. 

Roberta was a tall, lithe girl, slim, well-boned, with a nice body under a 
simple black and white skirt and blouse. Granted she wasn't the prettiest 
girl in town, but she was one of the so-called untouchables. She was a 
virgin at the age of seventeen, which, as far as eighteen-year-old Jack was 
concerned, was ridiculous. She was a prude, and Jack loved prudes, because 
it pleased him to change their entire outlook on life. 

Jack, who had just finished high school, had been on the track team, as well 
as the school's best discus thrower. In fact, he was the best discus thrower 
in the state, and had earned an athletic scholarship to the college he'd 
attend in the autumn. He was broadly built, but all muscle. Six feet tall, 
with jet black hair, brown eyes, olive skin, and weighing in at a 
hundred-and-seventy-eight, Jack was idolized by every girl in the village, 
almost all of whom were willing to do anything and everything to date him. 
Many of them did precisely that. Jack was smart enough not to look gift 
horses in the mouth and gladly took what he was able from the girls, never 
actually "dropping" any of them, yet always managing to find time for new 
conquests. 

He parked his second-hand Barracuda under the large Elm in the center of the 
forest, where the only light was that which came from the moon and stars, 
shining through the branches of the trees. And then he pulled Roberta to him 
and kissed her hard, instantly slipping his tongue into her mouth, taking 
her breath away. Roberta felt it was all right to kiss him back this once 
before making him stop. After all, he hadn't stinted on anything. But when 
her tongue touched his, a thrill slammed through her sensuous, youthful body 
like a bolt of lightning, and she found herself all but jumping away from 
him, a little frightened. 

"Please, Jack," she murmured quietly, whispering as if afraid someone was 
eavesdropping on them. She spoke like someone attempting to discipline him. 
"I... uhhhh... admit I like being with you, but that doesn't give you the 
right to ... well ... do certain things." 

The snobbishness in her voice offended Jack. He hated that tone of voice. He 
had a younger female cousin who, ever since she had been able to talk, had 
spoken that way. He'd always had the urge to smack her silly. Now, in order 
to cover his smoldering anger, he laughed out loud. He had no intention of 
doing "certain things." By "certain things" he knew she meant trying to cop 
a feel or kiss for so long he'd go home with blue balls. Well Jack Storm 
hadn't had blue balls since he was fifteen. Whether or not this chick knew 
it, she was going to be fucked. His only sorrow was his incapability of 
impregnating her and all the other girls he'd gone with. He, himself, had 
been the product of artificial insemination, whereby the doctors had taken 
sperm from his father and had forcibly injected it into her mother's body 
when she was at her most fertile stage. Otherwise, the sperm manufactured by 
his father, and subsequently by himself, never lived long enough to reach an 
egg and fertilize it. When he finally got married, he's had to have his own 
sperm injected directly into his wife's fallopian tubes, the same way. 

"Listen, Roberta," he said, smiling. "I dig you. That's why I brought you 
here. You're prime stuff." 

Had any other boy said that to Roberta, she'd have slapped his face. But 
coming from Jack, it was the closest thing to a compliment he had ever paid 
a female. In fact, the sound of his voice and the phrasing of his words had 
a strange effect on her, making her tingle inside, as if he regarded her as 
an adult and not some kid from school. Well, in a way she wasn't a kid from 
his school, because school was finished for the summer, and when it resumed, 
Jack was going to college. 

Roberta stared straight at Jack, and from the glistening flash in his eyes, 
felt he was staring not only at her, but through her clothing, and she 
suddenly felt embarrassed. 

"Why did you bring me here?" she asked. "I've never been here with another 
boy before." 

"No other guy comes into these woods," Jack told her. "This is my own 
private haunt." 

God! he thought. It's going to feel nice when I squeeze those luscious 
boobs. His mind was already reeling. 

"Look," Roberta told him, "I think you're nice and all, but I don't like the 
idea of being here, alone with you this way. I think it might be a good idea 
for you to take me home." 

Roberta leaned away from him, trying to escape the warmth of his body. His 
presence was making her feel more and more nervous. She was as far as she 
was able to move, against the car door. There was no way to escape him 
without leaving the car. She felt trapped, stifled, and the lingering 
sensation of one kiss he had given her still caused her heart to pound. 

"You're a sexy chick," Jack told her, "but I don't want you falling out of 
the car. Heck! The last thing I'd want is for you to get lost in the 
forest." 

Roberta was feeling more afraid with each passing moment. She was a proud, 
stubborn, independent girl, and no matter what took place between Jack and 
herself, she wasn't the kind to run and tell her parents. This was one of 
the reasons why Jack had set his sights on her. There were other prudish 
girl in his school, some of whom Jack had no intention of going near, 
because they were not only snobbish like Roberta, but were immature enough 
to run home and tell mommy and daddy what had happened. Oddly, those were 
the girls who wanted to date Jack most. And those were the ones he avoided 
like bubonic plague. Roberta, like many of the other prudish girls, ached to 
go out with Jack Storm. And she was more than surprised when he had asked 
her. She had immediately accepted, but now, alone with him in the car, she 
was beginning to regret her decision. Not that she was worried about being 
raped. Jack Storm had too much of an ego to actually rape a girl. The rumors 
spreading through school were, he always brought a girl around to his way of 
thinking, making her beg for it. Well she'd show him she had no intention of 
allowing herself to be seduced. 

"Jack," she said with a quivering voice. "I think you ought to take me home, 
right now." 

She held her breath waiting for him to move back behind the wheel of the 
car, but he didn't budge. His face was still close to hers as he smiled and 
ran the palm of his hand up and down her bare forearm. 

"Stay cool," he whispered. 

"I want to go home," she all but shouted, terror filling her as she saw lust 
in his eyes continue building. 

"Sure thing," he nodded. "I'm going to take you home immediately ... after 
we fuck." 

Roberta stared, unable to believe she'd heard such an obscene word coming 
from him, but his expression hadn't changed the least little bit. His words 
seemed to ping-pong back and forth through her brain, repeating themselves 
again and again. The mere idea thrilled... no, no, it revolted her. It 
didn't thrill her, it revolted her. But he had to be joking. Boys didn't 
just come out and coarsely say such things. 

"Uhhh, Jack, that's not a very nice thing to say. Well brought up boys don't 
say things like that," was all Roberta thought to say. She began to feel he 
might be serious, in spite of the wide grin on his face. 

"I beg your pardon," he smiled. "I didn't realize I was with such a proper 
lady." 

"Of course I'm a lady," Roberta insisted, trying to turn away from him. 

"Well then, shall we fornicate, or perchance you'd prefer the idea that we 
cohabit." 

Roberta tried turning away more, but she was wedged against the door and 
unable to turn. And when his hand reached out and covered the mound of her 
right breast, she gasped. His fingers squeezed her flesh, sending heated 
flashes through her as his palm rubbed her nipple. Roberta was paralyzed, 
and she sat there, unmoving, staring at him, wide-eyed, stunned by the 
boldness of his assault. His hand squeezed harder as his palm sensed the 
growing bud of her nipple enlarging under her sweater and bra. 

Had it been up to Jack, he'd have stripped then and there, but he wanted her 
undressed first, to make sure she didn't run away. Roberta felt his hands 
move to tug her sweater up, and she instantly reacted. 

His bold, straightforwardness had totally overwhelmed the girl for the 
moment, but the instant Jack began pulling on her sweater, her mind snapped 
out of the stupor into which it had sunk. 

"No, Jack," she yelled. "No, no, don't!" 

She was screaming now, fighting and pushing his hands away from her body. 
She felt the pounding of her heart increase, and she realized it was as much 
from the stimulating idea of being touched as it was from fear. Of one thing 
she was certain at that moment, and that was, she had arrived there a 
virgin, and she intended leaving the same way. Each time his hands moved 
forward, she pushed and shoved, determined to keep him from touching her. 
She wanted to open the car door and leave, but with the button pushed down, 
the door didn't open, and her flailing hands were too busy fending him off 
to try and find the button. Somehow, in some way, she had to escape. Jack 
was much stronger than she, and she would shortly be overpowered. 

Jack wasn't in the mood for games. His hard cock was lurching against his 
pants, ready to tear holes in his clothing if it didn't come out, shortly. 
If the girls didn't give in readily at the beginning, they always succumbed 
when he finally shoved his cock into them. There was almost something 
magical about the way he fucked. He'd read of girls who had to undergo 
psychiatric treatment because they'd been raped. But it was either his great 
cock, or it was the fact that he knew how to pick the right females. Not one 
of the girls he had fucked had ever found herself with a neurosis afterward, 
and every one, without exception, looked forward to being with him again. 
And he was just as certain of Roberta. 

Roberta felt him grab her wrists and tug them behind her, when he held them 
both with one hand. 

"No, Jack, no," she begged, as his free hand began working her sweater up 
around her neck. The white, frilly material of her lacy bra seemed to nearly 
shine, as did the marble clarity of her flesh. His hand snaked behind her, 
and Roberta felt the snaps of her bra open, one at a time. And then her bra 
was being pushed up along with her sweater, and Jack was staring at the twin 
white cones of her breasts, peaked with pink nipples and tiny aureoles. Her 
breasts stood out like two pointing mountains, as if waiting for his fingers 
to climb them. Their points were hard and filled with pulsing blood, erect 
from the mixture of fear and excitement coursing through her. She should 
have been even more afraid, but somehow the excitement was already 
surmounting her fear. Roberta knew what was going to happen. She was aware 
of the small amount of pain she had to suffer, and she was properly afraid. 
But she was far more aroused than she was afraid, and that was ridiculous. 
At least, it should have been ridiculous, but it wasn't. 

She saw his eyes widen at the sight of her naked breasts, and she knew there 
was no way to avoid what he intended doing. She gasped as he leaned forward 
and swallowed her left breast. Her tits weren't overly large, but they were 
perfectly shaped, and when she felt his face pressing into her soft flesh as 
he sucked her nipple against his palate, she gasped. His tongue licked her 
aureole, making her writhe as tingling shudders rocketed through her young 
body. 

"Stop this!" she gasped insistently, knowing it was improper, no matter how 
nice it felt. 

Jack responded by chewing on her nipple, making her squirm. She squealed, 
trying to hide her delight. 

"Uuuunnnnhhhh! No! No! Don't do this, Jack! Ahhhh!" she gasped, totally 
confused by everything happening to her. Little by little the sensations of 
delight were taking control of her, and she was already teetering on the 
brink, not knowing whether to beg him to stop or to continue. It was wrong 
and against every principle she had been taught. But the warmth and wetness 
of his mouth covering her breast was so good. 

Roberta felt pain in her arms, feeling his hand still gripping her wrists 
behind her. She writhed and twisted, feeling the ache shoot into her 
shoulders. Lord! She wanted her arms free. All Jack's weight was pressed 
against her, and she knew she hadn't the strength to continue resisting. His 
tongue was bathing her breast in hot, lingering kisses, and the churning 
sensations which tore through her body created a new feeling in another part 
of her body. She felt a throbbing in her vagina. She also felt a wetness 
there. 

"No more! No more! No more!" she kept gasping, her pleas falling on 
unhearing ears. 

She knew there was no escape. Jack was determined to fill her vagina with 
his penis, knowing she was a virgin. She was too much of a lady to merely 
accede, but she was too sensual to continue her resistance much longer. His 
mouth continued sucking her bullet-like nipples as his hand reached under 
her black skirt and forced its way up the insides of her thighs. 

Roberta was warm, and the lingering scent of a delicate cologne made the 
inside of the car smell like a tropical South Sea island. He was inhaling 
deeply, as it trying to literally breathe a part of her into him. There was 
a heady, intoxicating scent to her flesh in addition to her cologne, and it 
made Jack's head whirl. Christ! He wanted to fuck into her hot little nookie 
again and again, until he had her screaming and begging for it. He knew it 
would happen. It happened with all the other girls'. He did to them what he 
inwardly ached to do to his little cousin, Sunny. She was only 
nine-years-old at the present time, but she was such a snotty little kid, 
acting like the world owed her something for merely having been born into 
it. She never asked for anything, but always issued a royal command. And her 
parents and other cousins and aunts and uncles were always quick to obey 
those "commands." Well one day someone was going to command a cock up her 
cunt, and Jack hoped he'd be that someone. Even now, at the age of nine, she 
was more beautiful than most adult women. And the bitch knew it. 

Jack's mind snapped back to the present. He had some unfinished business 
with this little snippy quim, and it was time to finish it. 

Roberta's hips were wriggling and churning as she attempted to avoid the 
thrust of his hand between her thighs, but she found him too strong for her. 
His hand pushed between the warm, soft, firm pillars of flesh until his 
fingers made contact with the crotch band of her panties. 

Roberta gasped at the mere touch of his fingertips. God! It was so 
enthralling. Added to the pressure of his mouth on her nipples, she went 
insane. 

Abruptly, he raised his head and looked her straight in the eye, and said, 
"Look! I either take your panties off nice and easy, or I rip them off. But 
if I rip them off, then you're going to have a hard time explaining to your 
parents what happened to them if they happen to notice they're missing. The 
choice is yours." 

"Don't do this," Roberta begged, but even as she begged, her hips lifted 
from the car seat, and she felt his hand sliding her panties over her thighs 
and hips, and down far enough so when her buttocks touched the seat, they 
were bare, and his hand was tugging the undergarment over her ankles and 
off. It had been too warm a night to wear stockings, and Roberta was 
grateful she didn't have them on. When his fingers moved between her thighs 
again and touched her pink, virgin pussylips, Roberta jumped, startled, 
especially feeling how wet she was down there. Her sodden, aching cunt was 
completely open to his hand. 

"No," she gasped, turning her face when he tried kissing her. "Not like 
this. Please, please, not like this!" 

Roberta begged and pleaded, but her resistance was continually draining. She 
felt the cool evening air rush against her naked split, and even with her 
skirt still on, felt so awfully naked. There was no room on the front seat 
of her car for her to slide out from under his pressing body, and he had 
moved so his knees now forced her thighs to remain wide apart. She was 
completely vulnerable to his assault. Roberta realized there was no way to 
fight him off. She opened her mouth to protest his fingers touching her 
naked cunt, but then snapped her mouth shut as his fingers began moving up 
and down in the hot, wet slot, causing thrills to burst through her tender 
body. Bolts of pleasure shot through her again and again, and she was 
stunned by the sensation. 

Roberta felt his fingers toying with her spider-web-fine pelvic curls as the 
digits moved up and down, searching for something. At the age of seventeen, 
Roberta was fully aware of what it was his fingers sought, and knew the 
moment he touched her there, she was lost. And then the fingers were there, 
touching her ultra-sensitive clitoris. He was lightly pinching it between 
his thumb and forefinger, and Roberta suddenly realized precisely how 
aroused she really was. She had often been on the verge of wanting to do 
something like this, but had been too ladylike to play with herself. Yes, 
she ached for sex as much as any male, but as a lady, she had to keep it to 
herself... until now! 

"Oooooooh ... ahhhhhh! Yessss!" she involuntarily gasped, feeling the 
awakening pleasure in her body attempting to invade her mind. As a 
respectable girl, she had no right to let any male touch her there, yet now 
that she was unable to prevent it, she found it fun. She didn't want to be 
raped, but knew there was no way to prevent it. Yet was it rape? Rape meant 
forcing a girl to do something she didn't want to do. Even as his fingers 
continued tweaking her clitoris, Roberta realized deep down, this was 
something her body ached to do. 

At the moment the man was like a mad, rampaging bull, and no matter how she 
struggled, there was no hope of freeing herself. Roberta's mind was angry at 
the idea of being forced to do this, even if her body wanted it. But her 
situation was hopeless. What she hated most was the fact that Jack had 
forced her mind to accept what her body had ached for, for so long. By 
willingly wanting this, and knowing it, she was betraying everything she had 
ever learned. Thrills continued charging through her like static 
electricity, building higher and higher, and her hot vagina throbbed and 
pulsated with the wet warmth of the lubricating fluid seeping out of her 
feminine oven, drenching her thighs along with Jack's fingers and hand. 

Roberta stared at the ceiling of the car, gasping as Jack's mouth moved back 
to her breasts, sucking alternately on one, and then the other. And all the 
while his fingers continued delving between her hot, soaking cuntlips. She 
felt her resistance continuing to slip away, and knew, by the time he 
entered her, it definitely would not be rape. The son of a bitch! He was so 
talented at bringing out the inner need in a girl. 

She writhed and twitched, and tried biting him when he whispered in her ear, 
"You're a hot little piece, Roberta. You're going to be just fine when the 
time comes." 

All the while his middle finger was sliding up and down between her inner 
labia, tickling the rim of her vaginal entry way, while his thumb and 
forefinger continued teasing her clitoris. 

Roberta gasped and stiffened as Jack's fingertip found the elastic little 
mouth leading into her taut, unused tunnel. Little by little she felt the 
middle finger squirm into her, moving concentrically, building even more 
thrills in her. Slowly the finger continued moving into her, to the first 
knuckle, to the second knuckle, and then all the way in, as her slick, 
grasping, resisting walls tried to tightly hold onto the moving digit. 

"Ohhhhh Goddddd!" Roberta gasped, slamming her head back against the edge of 
the seatback, and she knew there was no hope for her. She was lost, totally 
surrendering to what Jack wanted, wanting it herself. She was going to lose 
her virginity to this smug bastard, and though she hated the idea of him 
taking it, she wanted it to happen, anyway. His finger, corkscrewing around 
inside her seething, narrow corridor, was shooting heated thrills right into 
the pit of her stomach. She felt as if her entire body would rattle apart 
from the spasms within. She was going to be fucked, yes fucked. There was no 
other word for it. The most ladylike of women would have to admit that was 
the word to most accurately describe what was about to take place. His 
finger filled her delectably, and she no longer thought about the longer, 
thicker object he intended using to probe her feminine depths. 

Roberta ground her body around and around on Jack's finger, and when he 
slowly inserted an index finger to join the middle finger, stretching her 
interior a little more, she rotated her body all the more quickly. Thrill 
piled on thrill, sensation built on sensation as she felt her vagina 
continually loosening. 

Jack felt himself burning for the girl. He intended fucking her to within an 
inch of her life. He'd have Roberta begging for more of his cock as he had 
all the other chicks in the high school begging. 

Roberta sighed and gasped, now rotating her body in rhythm to the way his 
fingers were moving. 

"You like it, don't you?" he asked. 

"Yes," she admitted. "Yes, yes, I like it." 

"There's more, much more," he whispered. "And it feels even better. I want 
you to promise not to move while I get ready." 

"I promise," she gasped, and almost cried when, with a loud squoosh, he 
slipped the two fingers from the creaming depths of her seething vagina. 
Half-kneeling, half lying across her body, he undid his belt buckle, then 
opened his pants and tugged them, along with his underpants, down to his 
ankles. Kicking off his shoes while lying against her, Jack let his pants 
fall to the floor of the car, and tugged off the undershorts. 

Roberta felt something stiff, long, and hard slam against her wide-open 
thighs. When Jack pulled back a little, she got her first glimpse at his 
massive cock. It had to be nearly eight inches long, and a good two and a 
half inches around. The sight of it wiped all lust from her body, and she 
stared, terrified, trembling with fright when she suddenly understood Jack 
intended driving the full length of that rampant organ into her tight, 
narrow, virginal slit. God! It was so thick, her insides would be torn to 
shreds. 

"Please, Jack," she whispered. "I'm a virgin. You know that. I'll never be 
able to handle anything quite that thick and long." 

She stared into his eyes and they softened for a moment as he said, "Look, 
honey. I've deflowered more than twenty virgins in the past year alone, and 
every one of them was able to handle my cock." She winced when he used the 
word, cock. "You'll be able to take it too, as long as you don't fight me." 

He leaned forward and he kissed her, lying against her body, tugging her 
skirt higher as his hard cock lay along the tender, soft, curving mound of 
her naked vagina. Jack was no longer listening to her, animal sensations had 
completely taken over his body. Roberta felt the long, thick fleshy log 
rubbing back and forth between her wet cuntlips. The heaviness of it slid up 
and down, from the wet hairs of her pubic mound straight down to her 
perineum, massaging every inch of inner labia between, while rubbing against 
her outer labia and titillating her sensitive clitoris. Her thighs remained 
stretched apart by the pressure of his pressing knees, and the head of his 
hard cock was pressing into her oily split, parting her inner cuntlips. 

Jack savored the delicious feeling of the girl's throbbing cuntflesh against 
the full length of his excited cock. He wanted to stab himself into the 
girl, but purposely held back to study her for a moment. He stared at her 
face, which was a long way away from being pretty, yet there was a 
sensuality about her. He had to admit that. She was different from all the 
other prudes and virgins he had previously known. Perhaps it was her quick 
acceptance of reality that aroused him. Once she was aroused, she no longer 
attempted to keep him away. True, at the moment she was frightened of his 
cock. All women were, at first, but once he wedged it into her, she'd get 
used to it quickly enough. 

Roberta stared back at him, afraid, yet wanting to end her fear. She had to 
admit she felt a liking for the young man despite what he was doing to her. 
All her inhibitions were being wiped out. Perhaps it was just as well. She 
knew she wasn't a pretty girl, and very few boys had ever asked her for a 
date. Those that did usually tried getting fresh with her immediately, not 
bothering to take her out. They figured a girl with her looks might be glad 
to put out just for the privilege of going out with them. At least Jack was 
treating her like all the other girls he had dated. She knew a few of them, 
and some had confided his behavior to her. She had accepted this date with 
him originally to prove she was one girl he wouldn't have so easily. Now she 
saw how wrong she was, and yet he wanted her enough to continue with his 
assault. So this, if nothing else, assured her she wasn't quite as ugly as 
she had always believed. 

Her red lips were wet with saliva as she rolled her tongue over them. Her 
eyes stared into his, afraid to look down and see what he was trying to do, 
as if not looking at his cock ... yes, that was as good a word as any for 
that instrument about to torture her... might keep it from skewering her. 
Her sweater and bra were bunched up around her neck, and underneath it, she 
felt her firm, swollen, rounded breasts jiggle as she breathed. She sensed 
the stiffness of her nipples, both wet with his saliva. Her slim, white 
waist was smooth, save for the goosepimples she now felt, and her skirt was 
bunched around her upper hips, revealing the dark hairs on her pubic mound 
to Jack's eyes. 

Roberta felt no shame at his looking down and staring at her vagina. The 
only shame had been at the beginning, when she realized she was going to 
allow him to do this to her. Now even that had passed. Her pink, pear-shaped 
cuntlips were spread by the tip of his staff, even though it had yet to 
penetrate her vagina. The rubbery dome still rode up and down the length of 
her creaming split. 

"You know," he told her, "you're different from the other girls. You're 
special, really special. We talked a lot, you and I, and we're interested in 
the same subjects." 

"Except for this," she shudderingly told him. 

"Including this," he insisted. "Look, Roberta, I'm a horny guy. I like a lot 
of pussy. Even when I'm graduated from college and I finally get married, I 
don't expect I'm going to be totally faithful to my wife." 

"Why are you telling me this?" she asked, feeling the heat build even higher 
as his cock continued rubbing up and down in her split. 

"There's something good about you," he told her. "I don't know how long I'll 
have this feeling for you, but you're different from the others. I've never 
said anything like this to the others. They were good for a lay or two, and 
then it was over, even if some of them still expect to see me again. That 
was what I expected to happen with you. But I like you too much." 

"Does that mean you won't..." 

"Hell, no! I'm going to fuck you good and proper. But I want you for my 
girl. I want you to be all mine, with the understanding that even if I do go 
out and bang another chick now and again, you'll know I'm still your guy." 

"Look, I'm ugly," she told him. "I know it. Don't try to kid me with that 
kind of talk. You have me where you want me. Go ahead and do it." 

"No, honey. I'm serious. I want you for my own private chick, for as long as 
this feeling stays between us. And don't tell me you don't feel it. I can 
sense it in you." 

Desire flooded the girl again. Yes, she wanted to be loved, to be someone's 
special girl, and to think the really special guy from her school wanted 
her. He was right about their having a lot of likes and dislikes in common. 

"You're right," she finally admitted. 

"Just one thing. One day, in the far distant future, I'm going to ask your 
help in getting to a dumb little twat in my family. It might even be you and 
I will get married, and I might ask your help at that time. It's a special 
thing that's been gnawing at me. If you're gonna be my girl, then you're 
gonna help me no matter what I ask." 

"I'll help you," Roberta nodded. "I think I'd do anything for you." 

"Then I'm going to ask you to prove it, right now." 

"How?" she asked as he finally freed her wrists. 

'Take my cock, hold it in your hand, and put the head right up against that 
pretty pussy hole of yours." 

Her left arm snaked around his head and pulled his mouth to hers. This time, 
it was her tongue snaking into his mouth, and while they kissed, she thought 
about what he had asked. He wanted her to prove she loved him by helping in 
her own defloration. Well, why not! What had she to lose? He was going to 
put it in, anyway. If she put it in, it might not hurt as much. So she 
reached between their bodies with her right hand, gripping the hard, hot 
staff of flesh with her fingers. It jerked to her touch, and she swore she 
felt all kinds of wild sensations pumping through it, as if it were a thing 
alive unto itself. Not quite certain about how to go about doing what he 
wanted her to do, Roberta fingered the fleshy staff gently, afraid it might 
break if she squeezed it. The feel of it was something totally different. 
The texture of its flesh seemed different than the flesh on any other part 
of his body. The feel of it so filled her mind, it blotted out the fact that 
she was about to use this instrument to rid herself of her hymeneal 
membrane. God! Each passing second seemed more and more exciting to her as 
thrills continued building her to higher plateaus of lust. Her lips burned 
against his, and her tongue all but pulled his from his mouth by the roots 
as she sucked, hungrily. 

"I'll do anything you want," she gasped, when their lips separated. "But if 
you do go with another girl, I want you to tell me beforehand. I'll let 
you... well.., fuck whomever you want, just as long as you come and tell me 
first, and tell me whether you're doing it out of lust or love." 

"You really are special," Jack told her. "I'll bet I'd look for ten years 
and never find another girl like you." 

"The rules also call for some protection for me," Roberta told him. "If, one 
year after you're out of college, you haven't made a permanent commitment to 
me, I have the right to do whatever I want with whomever I want." 

"Fair enough," Jack gasped. "Now hurry up and put my cock into you. I can't 
wait any longer." 

It pleased Roberta to know her touch so stimulated him he was having 
difficulty controlling himself. 

Perhaps it portended a strong future relationship. She hoped so. 

Sighing, she stiffened a little and gripped the thick, pulsating head of his 
cock, pressing it between her vaginal lips, forcing her narrow hole to open 
and swallow the massive pike. She felt the head pop right out, her opening 
was so tight, and she gripped the staff again, and once more guided it to 
the tight mouth of her cunt. 

"Go on," she told him. "You have to push. That's as far as I can go without 
some help from you." 

"It'll hurt a little, at first," he warned. 

"If I have to be hurt this one time, go ahead and do it," Roberta told him. 

The girl took a deep breath as she felt increased pressure against her 
widening vaginal passage. This time she knew the penile point wouldn't pop 
out. Pain began shooting through her as the opening was stretched even 
wider, running along her spinal column, right up to her brain. 

Jack, starved for the feel of her cuntwalls around his cock, pushed hard, 
levering his hips forward, feeling her elastic resistance finally yield to 
him. 

"I'm going all the way in at once," he told her. 

"Do it!" she gasped, through gritted teeth. 

His thick cock hammered its way into her, widening her walls, tearing 
through her hymeneal membrane, ramming it in to the hilt. 

"Aaaayyyyaaahhhh! Hhhaaannnnhhhh!" she screamed. "It's ... uuuuunnnhhhh ... 
so biggggBIG-GG!" 

Pain ripped through her body like a sheet of lightning slicing through her. 
She felt suddenly widened and stretched to what seemed like an impossible 
width, and she automatically reacted, screwing her buttocks into the seat, 
trying to pull away. The pain was so intense, she was certain she was being 
torn in half. At that moment she was certain she would die. The massive 
truncheon now filling her seemed determined to gut her, and she felt 
involved in a life-or-death struggle. Twisting, grabbing, trying to hit with 
clenched fists, she automatically did everything possible to pull away from 
the body on top of hers. But all Roberta's struggling was to no avail. Jack 
had her helplessly pinned. She struggled a little longer, then slowly, very 
slowly, the terrifying pain in her body settled to a dull, throbbing ache. 
All the anticipation that had been built up beforehand had been washed away 
in a sea of agony. She feared to let Jack move, afraid his movement would 
cause even more pain. 

"Easy, easy," Jack was whispering, trying to kiss her again. "The worst is 
over, honey. Just wait a minute until your sweet cunt gets accustomed to the 
size of my cock, and then we'll both enjoy it." 

"I'm bleeding all over your seat," she gasped. 

"There's very little blood," he assured her. "It's mostly vaginal fluid 
mixed with a little blood. Hell! You had one stiff cherry there. It's a good 
thing I rammed into it the way I did. If I had gone slowly, it would have 
hurt a lot more." 

He lay on top of her patiently waiting, and then, after a minute, said, 
"Okay, honey. Here we go!" 

He pulled back a little, then slowly pushed his thick cock into her, sinking 
it even deeper into her liqueous depths. She was so tight inside, to Roberta 
it felt as if his penis was forcefully tugging her inner walls apart as it 
continued filling her never-before-plumbed passageway. Her flesh wrapped his 
cock so tightly, Roberta sensed the twitching in his penis which signaled 
the possibility of his climaxing then and there. 

"You brought the pain," she gasped, "now you hold back until I feel the 
pleasure, too." 

Her words seemed to have a sobering effect on the man, and he felt his 
passion abate a little. He drew back and pumped in again. 

"Uuunnnggghhh! Aaannnggghhh!" Roberta gasped and grunted as her tight vagina 
continued stretching to what felt like impossible proportions. 

The pain continued subsiding, and each thrust seemed to feel a little 
smoother, if not better. Slowly, very slowly, Roberta allowed her body to 
relax as Jack continued pumping into her, resigning herself to letting him 
finish what he had started. Maybe it just wasn't in the cards for her to 
enjoy a sexual relationship. That was no reason for her to make it rotten 
for him, as well. She knew she was no longer the pure, moralistic, innocent 
girl who had been brought to the forest in this car. Now the unimpeded cock 
was sinking even deeper into her body, and funny sensations were starting to 
build inside her. No, she didn't like it... not yet, but she no longer hated 
it. The pain was continuing to fade. 

As the penis slid in and out of her tight, resisting cunt, she realized the 
boy was using her as a receptacle to gratify his own physical needs. But 
then, all men probably used all women for the same reason. 

The tip of his penis was massaging her cervix, and Roberta should have felt 
more pain, but the pain seemed to have disappeared. Strangely, she liked the 
touch of his rubbery dome hitting the opening to her womb. His hips pulled 
back, then thrust forward, and the long column of flesh eased out of her hot 
cunt, then pistoned right back in. Each time he pulled back, only his purple 
tip remained between her cuntlips, just inside her vaginal entryway. And 
each time he shoved forward, the full length of his massive phallus filled 
her. Soon, Roberta was getting used to the feeling, and she almost missed 
the penis when it came riding out of her each time. Yes, she enjoyed feeling 
it pump back into her, massaging her fleshy folds, rubbing her membranes, 
trying to create a friction against the oiled inner walls. She felt his 
heavy balls slap at her asscrack, and each time it thwacked against her 
buttocks it was a reassuring sensation that he was still inside her. The 
weight of his balls told her how bloated they were with sperm, and they 
seemed to be urging him on. 

Now the young man's movement in her crushing tunnel was causing a definite 
feeling of pleasure in Roberta. She was gasping, but not from agony. She 
didn't want him to know how much she was enjoying it, realizing his ego 
would bloat even more. Even though she liked it, she had to hide her 
enjoyment from him, and so her thrilled gasps were made to sound like 
painful squeals. Her heels dug into the car floor, and without realizing it, 
Roberta was raising her fulcrum to meet the hard thrusts Jack was slamming 
into her. Jack stroked harder and faster, trying to dig his cock even deeper 
into her. The swollen battering ram seemed to be splitting her warm, 
yielding softness as a buzz saw cut through a log. He was pounding into her 
body with such force, the girl slid back and forth along the car seat. Her 
head was hitting the door sill. 

Raising her head a little, Roberta looked down between her pert, upstanding 
breasts, staring at the point where Jack's body merged with hers. She stared 
at the way his thick, relentless cock continued its solid pounding into her 
depths, and seeing it, built the heat in her all the more quickly. The force 
he was using to fill and re-fill her vaginal canal with his massive pole was 
amazing. She heard him grunting, and realized how much energy he was 
expending. Yes, he was really working to attain his pleasure. Each time he 
sank all the way into her, his pubic hairs melded with hers, in the dimness 
she was unable to tell where one bush ended and the other began. Each time 
his shaft pulled back, she saw it glistening with the oils from her vagina. 
He had been right about there being almost no blood coming from inside her. 
All she saw were streaks of colorless oil coating his cock. 

Now Roberta was feeling more pleasure as the cock constantly massaged her 
seething interior. Yes, yes, yes, it did feel good. She sensed the thrills 
building more and more quickly. Oooooh! It was good, really good. If only 
Jack was able to hold out. 

The girl felt his balls continuing to thwack against her perineum and 
realized they had tightened a little. His cock continued dipping and 
stroking, moving more and more quickly. The thick, weighty pudendum almost 
looked exhausted and out of breath, as it continued pumping in and out, in 
and out. It made all kinds of slushy noises as it pushed in and out letting 
her know she was getting wetter and wetter as her excitement mounted. Now it 
was sliding between her cuntwalls with just the right amount of friction to 
build all kinds of fires in her. She thrilled to the mounting enjoyment, and 
now she began to understand why females, as well as males, talked about this 
all the time. Thrills poured through her body and her brain, mounting higher 
and higher. It was wonderful, truly wonderful, and the girl found herself 
moving in time to Jack's heavy pumping. She loved his penetration of her 
body and wanted more and more. 

"Yes, yes, yes," she told him, kissing his mouth again, stabbing his tongue 
all the way back to his throat. "I love it! You were right!" 

"Damn it, you bitch!" he gasped. "I'm crazy about you. You have the greatest 
cunt I've ever fucked. Oh yeah, yeah, yeah!" Jack screamed. 

His hard penis continued driving wildly in and out of her flooded tunnel as 
he committed himself completely to the total fucking of this fabulous 
female. For the first time in his life, Jack Storm felt emotional about 
someone. And it made the fucking all the more enjoyable. 

Their genitals crashed together with loud, resounding claps, coming against 
one another repeatedly with thrilling repetition. The tip of his throbbing 
penis was sending mad sensations through his tingling groin, which in turn 
relayed the feelings throughout his body. Her tight, young cunt felt 
delightful wrapped around his moving cock. He had never known a cunt this 
good. And were it not for his determination to get to his snotty cousin, 
he'd have settled for Roberta's cunt as his only one from then on. 

To Roberta this was the most wonderful, the most sensational feeling she had 
ever known. She would be forever grateful to Jack for forcing her to learn 
about sex the right way. It was thrillingly wonderful. Only ii was a secret 
between Jack and herself. Unlike all her friends, many of whom had felt the 
magic of Jack's wand, Roberta had no intention of privately talking about 
it. It was feeling better with every stroke, and thrills permeated ever pore 
in her body as she felt his phallus dig its way through her. 

Jack continued pounding in and out of her, moving like a well-greased 
machine. His one idea was to bring her to total satisfaction while finally 
squirting his own semen into her. He felt her interior continuing to 
distend, even as her flesh clung to his moving prod. There was a build-up of 
hot, seething liquid inside him, bubbling faster and faster. Soon it would 
be spewing out of him, and from the pressure of her vaginal walls, Jack knew 
the girl was also going to come. There was a wild, throbbing sensational 
tickle at the base of his penis as he continued cramming it into her, 
filling Roberta's seething nookie with its entire length. 

Roberta felt him shorten his stroke, tugging his cock only halfway out now, 
then slamming it back in, speeding up his thrusts. She sighed and gasped, 
feeling uncontrolled thrills continuing to rampage through her body. He 
crammed his meat all the way into her aching body, sinking it to the balls 
in her, and Roberta gasped with wonder, the sound exciting him all the more. 
His weight was pressing against her all the more solidly now as his semen 
began rising in his throbbing cock. He felt the tips of her breasts cut into 
his chest. He felt them through his shirt. In the future, he vowed to take 
her to even more private areas and there, strip totally naked with her. 
Hell! He wanted to enjoy the sight of all of her. His hands jammed 
themselves under her moving asscheeks and he tugged them up to his fulcrum, 
his tight testicles no longer able to touch her perineum. 

"Ohhhhh yessss!" Roberta gasped, thrilled beyond belief at what she was 
feeling. Her body was reeling with the sensations caused by his continually 
plunging in and out of her, while her brain soaked up every little sensation 
and stored it in a memory container. His thighs worked between her loins, 
rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, and she felt his pelvis rubbing hers, literally 
tearing loose hairs from her mons. The lust-filled penis in her body was 
suddenly swelling and enlarging, becoming thicker and thicker, and as a 
result, moving with more difficulty. 

"NOW!" he screamed "EEEYYYAAGGHH!" 

He slammed into her with all his might, spewing the contents of his balls 
into her. The hot, white liquid felt like molten lava as it drenched her 
interior, bursting forth as if through a hole in a dam, coating the walls of 
her electrified cunt. 

"EEEEYYYYIIIIGGGHHH!!!" Roberta shouted, surprised at the overpowering 
sensation of hot, swirling thrills as her own climax hit her, brought on by 
the wild spurts into her teeming pussy. 

"OH GOD! GOD! GODDDDD!!!" she gasped, thrilling to every little tingle 
inside her as the hot, sticky fluid continued washing through her feminine 
breach. 

When it was over, Jack took a thermos of warm, soapy water he had brought 
along, and with a rag, carefully washed Roberta's thighs, stopping now and 
again to kiss her vagina with his lips, making her understand he was telling 
her the truth about wanting her as his girl. Then the two of them dressed. 

For the next two hours they remained seated in the car, Roberta with her 
head on Jack's shoulder. The two of them hardly said anything. 

Finally, Roberta asked, "Why do you have this dislike for your cousin?" 

"Sunny? She's a snot-nosed nine-year-old brat who always expects to get her 
way. Once, she wanted me to take her to buy some candy when I was about to 
go out on a date. I refused, and later, when I brought the girl home, 
thinking everyone was asleep, we went into the basement and there we were 
about to do what you and I just did, when Sunny turned on the lights and 
started yelling for everyone to come down and take a look at Jack and his 
girl, and how funny the two of us looked undressed." 

"Wow!" 

"And that little bitch always visits us at our mountain cabin, every summer, 
with her parents. One day I'm going to get back at her." 

"Poor Jack," Roberta whispered, snuggling against him. 

CHAPTER TWO 

Sunny Storm was every bit the bitch Jack, her cousin, had claimed. All her 
life she had been practically waited on by her parents. To begin with, she 
was beautiful. So her parents had brought her to child-modeling agencies, 
and Sunny began earning lots of money from the time she was six. 

Three years had passed since Jack had first fucked Roberta. Sunny was now 
twelve. Oddly, she was probably the most innocent twelve-year-old around. 
Though beautiful, because of her bitchiness she had no friends her own age. 
Now her hair was a lustrous black, with deep, dark, brown eyes. Her skin was 
tan, working under what amounted to the equivalent of sunlamps when she was 
not being privately tutored. Her private courses did not include sex 
education. She had no breasts, yet, which, for a model, was good. But her 
waist was pinching in, and her hips were first starting to round out. She 
had good, strong calves, and slender ankles, with a small, dainty pair of 
feet. 

Sunny hadn't changed, at all. The people with whom she worked did their best 
to stay out of her way as much as possible, and she snubbed them, thinking 
them too far beneath her. True, she knew the words, "Bastard, bitch, fuck, 
and shit." But to her they were all curse words and nothing more. And she 
used all of them, along with quite a few others on everyone she knew; 
especially her parents whom she knew were raking off half the money she 
earned, for themselves. 

Summer had come, and that meant the trip to the mountains, to the cabin with 
her aunt, uncle, and cousin. She loved taunting Jack, her cousin. It was one 
of the few pleasure she had in life. 

What she didn't know, this summer was going to be drastically different. She 
didn't have so much as an inkling of what lay ahead as she and her parents 
got out of the Cadillac for which some of her earnings had been spent. She 
constantly reminded her parents that it was really her car. 

The summer cabin wasn't really a cabin, but rather a cottage with four 
bedrooms. It was in a fairly deserted area, and though there was electricity 
and a telephone, everything else seemed fairly rustic to a girl who was used 
to luxury. There were all kinds of trees, as well as a lake nearby. 

Three weeks in the mountains meant three weeks of not having to work for 
Sunny. It meant three weeks of taunting and teasing everyone she knew, and 
some people she might not know, who might be guests. It meant three weeks of 
being spoiled and pampered and treated like a queen. 

The first new person Sunny met at the cabin was a twenty-year-old, ugly 
woman named Roberta Fletcher. She was her cousin Jack's fiancee. Jack had 
gone through four years of college in three years, and was planning to be 
married in September. Sunny was unable to understand why the jerk wanted to 
tie himself down to such a gruesome-looking female. 

At supper that evening, Sunny began taunting Jack, reminding him of the time 
she had caught him totally naked in the basement with a local girl from the 
village some twenty miles away. Everyone was seated in the living 
room/dining room, around a large table, and Jack's mother, along with 
Sunny's mother, was putting the food on the table. It was a stout mahogany 
table with a linen tablecloth. 

"Why don't you shut up," Jack snapped at Sunny. 

"Mother!" Sunny screamed. "He insulted me." 

Since Sunny's money was paying for the cabin, in the form of rent to Jack's 
father, the man immediately said, "Jack, apologize to your cousin this 
instant." 

"Why should I?" Jack asked. "She was the one getting nasty." 

"I was not nasty," the twelve-year-old girl yelled at him. I'm sweet and 
lovable and adorable. Everyone says so." 

"You're a ..." 

"Jack!" his mother almost shouted. 

"I'm not hungry," Jack snapped, and he got up from the table. 

"Nevertheless, you have to apologize to Sunny," his father insisted. "Do it, 
immediately." 

"Oh for Christ sake, I apologize!" 

He stomped away from the table, and Roberta stood, saying, "I'd better go 
and calm him down." 

"What for?" Sunny asked. "You're so ugly you'd probably make him flare up 
all over again. Sit and finish eating." 

Had the words come from anyone else at the table, Roberta might have felt 
hurt. Realizing Sunny was an unfeeling, almost inhuman thing, Roberta 
ignored the girl's insult, and said, "I'd better see to Jack." 

She hurriedly left the table and went outside where Jack was standing near a 
large tree. She took his arm and said, "This is almost exactly like the 
place where ... well... you know ... that first time." 

"Yeah," Jack nodded. "That's why I used to like Holly Woods. It reminds me a 
lot of this area." 

"Ignore her, Jack," Roberta insisted. 

"For now," Jack nodded. "But I have a feeling my time will come. And 
remember, you promised to help me." 

"How?" Roberta asked. "What can I do?" 

"Together, we're going to rape the living shit out of that girl. And when I 
say rape, I mean rape." 

"Like you did to me?" 

"I never really raped you," Jack insisted. "I used a little force, but you 
loved it from the moment my hands first touched you, and you know it." 

"Yes," Roberta admitted, kissing his cheek. "I loved it, and I love you, and 
I don't want to see anything happen to you. But I'll do whatever you say. 
You know it, even though I don't see how I can rape her." 

"When the time comes, you'll see," Jack told her. 

"I never thought I'd meet anyone so wicked," Roberta admitted. 

"Yeah, well I'm going to fuck the wickedness right out of her," Jack said. 

"If you're as talented now as you were three years ago, by the time you're 
finished with her, she'll be begging you for more," Roberta laughed. 

"If? Come on, Robby. Who knows better than you?" 

"I admit I'm hooked on you. Each time is better than the last." 

"Well then, when the time comes, you'll see what I can do to that 
sweet-looking little bitch." 

"But will the time ever come?" Roberta wondered. "It will," Jack assured 
her. "It will." 

CHAPTER THREE 

The week that followed was sheer misery for Jack and Roberta. With Sunny 
around, they had no chance for privacy, and as a result were unable to enjoy 
themselves. Roberta had been forced to sleep in the same room with Sunny, 
and the younger girl continued taunting Roberta, making her almost fetch and 
carry for her. 

And then Jack's parents got the phone call. Another relative on his father's 
side was being married. It had been an abrupt decision, and rather than send 
out invitations, phone calls were being made because the wedding was going 
to take place Saturday night, and there would be a wedding breakfast, Sunday 
morning. 

Since the wedding was taking place a good two hundred miles away, it meant 
everyone going would have to leave Friday morning, and the earliest they'd 
return was Sunday night, perhaps Monday morning. Though Jack's parents were 
invited, Jack wasn't. And though Sunny was invited, she insisted she didn't 
want to go. She claimed her parents ought to go, because she intended 
staying at the cabin and relaxing. Too, she enjoyed taunting Roberta and 
Jack, keeping them from being by themselves. True, she had no idea why they 
wanted to be by themselves, but the mere fact that they wanted it was enough 
to make her enjoy keeping them apart. 

So early Friday morning, the two sets of parents climbed into Sunny's 
Cadillac, and drove off. And even before they were out of sight, Jack was on 
the telephone, calling one of his friends. This was the opportunity for 
which he had waited, and he had no intention of letting it pass by. 

Sunny slept until well past noon, and when she did wake, she insisted 
Roberta make her some breakfast. And at first it seemed as if the young girl 
was going to continue dominating the summer cottage, even with the adults 
away. 

An hour after she had eaten, the twelve-year-old decided to go for a swim in 
the nearby lake, and she insisted Roberta keep her company, since she had 
been taught it was wrong to go swimming alone. The two of them put on 
bathing suits and took towels, then hurried down to the lake. Sunny did most 
of the swimming. Roberta sat on the shore and watched her. 

She also noticed Jack nearby, and when Jack nodded to her, she nodded back. 
It was time to start the charade in motion. 

Picking up her towel, Roberta started walking away. Sunny saw her leaving 
and immediately swam ashore. She grabbed her own towel and ran after 
Roberta. When she caught up to the older girl, she barked, "Where the hell 
d'you think you're going, you ugly bitch? I told you to stay with me while I 
swam." 

"I didn't feel like staying," Roberta shrugged. 

"When I give an order, I expect you to obey it." 

"Just who are you?" Roberta asked. "I suddenly don't like you, and I've 
decided I don't want to be near you." 

"Is that so? Well you just wait until Jack's parents get back and I tell 
them. I'll stop you from marrying Jack. You wait and see. I can do it." 

"You're a nasty little girl who thinks she can do a lot more than she really 
can do," Roberta told her, hurrying away from her. 

"Now just a minute ..." Sunny yelled, hurrying after her. "You stay here 
when I'm talking to you." 

Sunny reached out to grab Roberta's shoulder, and Roberta pulled away. 
Angry, Sunny shoved the older girl. To Sunny, it seemed like a light shove, 
but Roberta seemingly tripped over a root and appeared to slam into a tree, 
headfirst. The older girl fell, and didn't move. Sunny screamed and cursed 
for her to get up, but Roberta still didn't move. 

"What's going on here?" Jack asked, suddenly appearing as if out of nowhere. 

"It's Roberta," Sunny said, stiffly. "She was walking away from me, and she 
tripped." 

"You mean you shoved her," Jack all but yelled. "I saw you." 

"Don't you dare tell me what happened," Sunny bit at him. "I say she fell." 

"And I say you pushed her," Jack insisted, picking up Roberta's limp form 
and carrying her to the cottage. 

The door was conveniently open, something Sunny never noticed, and Jack 
carried Roberta through the living room into the bedroom the two girls 
shared. Then he went to the phone and ostensibly phoned for a doctor. 

"You pushed her," Jack said to Sunny, after he'd completed the call. "She 
has a concussion, and it's possible she'll die. And you know what'll happen 
then? You'll go to jail for a long time, and when you come out, you'll be 
old and ugly, and no one will want anything to do with you." 

"You can't scare me," Sunny insisted, shuddering. 

But a half hour later, when a man with a medical bag arrived, claiming to be 
the doctor, and he and the nurse he had brought with him finished 
"examining" Roberta, Sunny was terrified. 

"She has a serious concussion," the "doctor" said. "It's too serious for her 
to be moved. She'll need constant care, day and night. If you wish, I'll 
remain here with my nurse." 

"Please," Jack nodded, winking. 

"This is very serious," the phony doctor, who was a medical student, and a 
friend of Jack's, said. "How did it happen?" 

"Why?" Sunny asked. 

The three of them were standing in the living room/dining room, near a large 
sofa under a picture window. 

"This has to be reported to the police," the doctor said. 

"Oh no!" Sunny gasped. 

"Uhhh ... doctor ;.. we can discuss how this happened later on," Jack broke 
in. "Right now, the important thing is to make sure Roberta gets the best 
care possible." 

"Of course," Fred Batten, the "doctor" agreed. 

Fred was a chunky man, with dark hair and a round, almost jolly face, but 
the serious look in his eyes cancelled out any happy look his face might 
have otherwise conveyed. 

Fred left them and returned to the bedroom where his "nurse" was quietly 
talking to a fully conscious Roberta. The two of them were giggling. 

"She fell," Sunny insisted, staring at Jack. "Remember that! She fell! If 
anything happens to me, your parents won't be able to keep up the payments 
on this cottage." 

"Are you hinting that I obstruct justice?" Jack asked. 

"Oh gosh! Jack! You have to say she fell." 

"I don't have to say anything but the truth," Jack told the twelve-year-old 
girl. "How much money do you want?" Sunny asked. "Are you trying to bribe 
me?" Jack asked. "Yes," Sunny insisted. "How much?" 

"I can be bribed, but not for money." 

"Oh? And just what is it you want?" Sunny asked. "I've always wanted a body 
slave," Jack smirked. "What?" 

"Shout a little louder and the doctor and nurse inside will hear you," Jack 
laughed. "What are you talking about?" Sunny asked. 

"I said I've always wanted a body slave. Well from now on, whenever you and 
I get together, you will be my body slave. You'll bathe me, dress and 
undress me, and all the other things I want." 

"What other things?" Sunny asked. 

"Come with me," Jack ordered, turning and heading for his own spartan 
bedroom. 

Sunny followed him into the room and closed the door at his insistence. Her 
feet felt cold on the hardwood floor, and when she wanted to sit on the bed, 
Jack told her to remain standing for the moment, since he didn't want her 
wet bathing suit to get his bed wet. 

"I can't take my bathing suit off here, in front of you," Sunny told him. 
"That isn't decent." 

Before she realized what was happening, Sunny felt her head spin as she fell 
to the floor, propelled there by the force of Jack smacking her face, hard. 
She sat there, staring up at him, tears in her eyes, ready to shout, when he 
put his fingers to his lips and said, "Remember, no loud noises. You'll 
disturb Roberta, and she might take a turn for the worse." 

He reached down, grabbed her arm, and Sunny felt herself pulled to her feet. 

"Wh-what are you going to do?" Sunny asked, her eyes wide with terror. 

"I'm going to start teaching you about the nice things in life, sweet 
cousin," Jack told her, encircling her body with his arms. "I'm going to 
teach you the meaning of the word love. I'm going to show you the many 
different ways to make love, and by the time I'm through with you, you'll be 
begging me to let you go on making love to me." 

"Why should I?" Sunny insisted. 

"Because if you don't, I can always tell how I saw you push Roberta. From 
now on, you're going to do everything I say. And you'd better hope Roberta 
pulls through." 

Sunny trembled, feeling terribly afraid. But then, deep down, all her life 
she had always been afraid of people. This was why she always behaved toward 
them with contempt. She feared if she was nice it would be taken as a sign 
of weakness, and everyone might walk all over her. From the first time she 
had entered a modeling studio Sunny had been pushed around, ordered here and 
there, forced to pose this way and that, and she saw the hated, dominant 
people were the ones who controlled everything. So she decided she had to be 
dominant. But right now the girl knew Jack was the dominating force between 
the two of them. She was terrified of what had happened, and she knew she'd 
do anything to keep Jack from telling she had pushed Roberta. 

"You're through dominating everyone," Jack told her, breaking into her 
thoughts. "From now on, I'm the boss." 

"But won't Roberta tell once she recovers?" Sunny asked, trembling and 
terrified. 

"Only if I don't tell her to be quiet," Jack smirked. "So from now on, 
you're no longer the snotty little boss around here." 

"Look," Sunny told him. "I didn't mean to sound like I was trying to be the 
boss, honest. I... well... I'll do anything if you don't tell." 

For a few seconds there seemed to be an unearthly silence as Jack seemed to 
be thinking about what she had said. Then he spoke up, saying, "I'm going to 
give you a chance to prove it, Sunny. I'm going to let you show me how much 
you love and adore me." 

"Sure, Jack, sure. Anything, anything at all." 

"I'm going to teach you all about how that nasty little mouth of yours can 
be used for something besides cursing everyone out," he told her. 

"Huh?" 

"You'll see what I mean, precious brat." 

Sunny was terrified and unable to figure out what he was talking about, but 
she knew she was going to do whatever he said, no matter how much it hurt 
her pride. But just what was it he wanted so badly? 

"What do you know about cocksucking?" he asked. 

"Well, I know if I don't like someone I'll call him or her a lousy 
cocksucker. But I don't really know what it means." 

"Well I'm going to teach you. Strip!" 

"Here, now, with everyone in the other room?" 

"Here and now." 

"But why? What's so great about looking at me naked? Are you trying to get 
even for the time I looked at you naked?" 

"No, Sunny. I'm trying to make up for that particular night by letting you 
do what that other girl would have done if you hadn't interfered. I'm going 
to teach you how grown-ups have fun." And he began undoing his shirt. "Come 
on, kiddo. Off with the bathing suit." 

"Oh no, Jack. Not here. Please, not here," she gasped, feeling frantic, 
terrified by what he had in mind, though she had no idea what it was he 
intended doing. Her extremely prudish little mind, which felt no qualms 
about posing naked in front of a camera for a body oil ad, suddenly rebelled 
at the idea of being exposed in front of her cousin. All the sunlight 
pouring in through the bedroom window made her feel even more open and 
exposed. 

"What if the others come in here and see us?" Sunny asked. 

Jack smiled, knowing none of the other three would interfere. This first 
time was strictly between himself and Sunny. The second time was also to be 
that way, but how was Sunny to know what her cousin had in mind. She was 
proud to let her naked body be seen in a national magazine, where millions 
of people were able to admire her, but she was terrified of letting her 
older cousin look at her while she was alone. But Jack intended feasting his 
eyes on her naked, supple, girlish flesh. And he intended making her do 
things his way from now on. 

He took off his shirt and threw it on the nearby dresser, saying, "If it'll 
make you feel any easier, I'll undress with you, Sunny. This way you don't 
have to feel I'm taking advantage of looking at you." 

The idea of Jack's being as naked as she made Sunny feel better for the 
moment. She knew if he was undressed, he wasn't able to go running out of 
the room to call the others to look at her. Yes, if he was willing to 
undress with her, she'd agree. 

"Okay," she nodded, and watched him drop his pants. 

She removed the bikini top she was wearing, showing off the tiny bumps of 
her breasts. She had dark, chocolate nipples with aureoles that were first 
starting to swell and enlarge. Jack saw her breasts, like those of her 
mother, would remain small and petite, even when they finished growing. But 
they were there, and her nipples were already enlarging, which meant they'd 
feel his tongue when he sucked on them. 

Sunny shivered as her bare top was exposed. She saw the hungry look in her 
cousin's eyes as he stared at them. Being a model, she was well aware of how 
men felt toward tits. This was her first experience with such hunger, and 
for the first time she understood it was all true. 

"Now the bikini bottom," Jack said, stepping out of his pants while kicking 
off his shoes. 

Sunny stared at the lump pressing his underpants out, and vaguely recalled 
having seen his penis, three years earlier. She hadn't really looked at it 
at the time, she was so gleeful at having trapped him and the local girl 
without clothes. She'd had a great thrill seeing her cousin punished for 
that, than she had at looking at his masculine extension. But she had only 
been nine at the time. Now she was twelve, and certain glands inside her 
body were starting to develop. Now she wanted to look at his cock. And when 
his pants dropped, she stared at it, wondering why she hadn't been 
interested in it three years earlier. It was something completely different 
from anything she had ever seen before. 

"What is that?" she gasped. 

"That," Jack proudly told her, "is my cock." 

"Do all men have something like that?" Sunny asked. 

"All men," Jack nodded. "Some are shorter, some are longer. Some are 
thinner, some are thicker. But every man has a cock." 

"Gosh! I've never seen anything like that. And what is that sac hanging 
behind your cock?" 

"That's my scrotum sac. It holds my balls." 

Sunny began giggling, and Jack wanted to know what was so hilarious. 

"Now I know why it's so funny when they talk about a woman having balls. It 
means she's trying to be like a man." 

"That's right," Jack nodded, staring at her flat stomach and hairless pussy. 
Hair had started growing there two years before, but the hairs had all been 
literally pulled out by the roots, one by one, so Sunny was able to pose in 
tight-fitting bathing suits. Her pubic hair would never grow in again. 

"And can you guess what a cocksucker is?" Jack asked, walking over to her, 
grabbing her body, letting his hands run up and down her trembling arms. 

"You mean... are you trying to say... gosh, do people really suck on men's 
cocks?" 

"Usually women," Jack smiled. "And Sunny, you're growing up to be a woman." 

"Oh no!" Sunny gasped. "Oh no! You aren't going to make me suck on that 
thing. Oh no!" 

Jack slapped her again, and she fell to the bed. Then he reached down, 
pulled her up, and said, "When I'm ready, that's exactly what you're going 
to do." And he tugged her head back, yanking on her long hair. She opened 
her mouth to scream, and he slammed his lips against hers, thrusting his 
tongue into her mouth. 

Sunny wanted to bite, to tear his tongue out of his mouth by the roots. How 
dare he shove that slimy, filthy tongue of his into her mouth. That was 
disgusting. And yet, she found her lips closing around it and sucking on it 
as if it was the most natural thing in the world to do. She gasped and 
panted, feeling his tongue tickle her palate, and after fighting back 
another feeling of hate, decided it really wasn't that bad. No, it wasn't 
bad at all. In fact, she liked it. And when she responded by pushing against 
Jack's tongue, she thrilled to the way he teased it and sucked on it. 

She trembled as his hands ran up and down her slender body, not wanting to 
like it, but not being able to help herself. Just why it was so important 
for him to touch her was something Sunny was unable to understand, though 
she did like it. What she didn't like was the idea of his expecting her to 
suck what he called his cock. She knew he was doing it only to humiliate 
her. And whatever she had done to him, she had never gone this far. 

"Why?" she asked, with tears in her eyes. "Why do I have to suck your cock?" 

"Because that's what I want," Jack replied, and lowering his head, he began 
sucking on her right nipple. He hummed as he sucked, and Sunny felt wild 
vibrations traveling through her young body. He continued sucking at the 
enlarging chocolate bud and slowly eased her body onto the hardwood floor. 
He held her down with his own weight, still tugging on the nipple with his 
lips, running his tongue across it, making her gasp, partly from the 
enjoyment of it, and partly from his weight. There was a new, different 
tingling running through her body; something she had never experienced 
before, and Sunny had to admit she liked it more and more. Her hands reached 
down and automatically closed in his hair, tugging him harder against her 
flat chest. 

Sunny gasped and bit her lower lip as thrills continued wildly coursing 
through her. She knew she was crazy to let him do this to her. It had to 
lead to the one thing she didn't want to do, and she inwardly cursed herself 
for allowing this to continue. But what choice did she have? To fight her 
cousin meant his telling the doctor she was responsible for what happened to 
Roberta, and that meant a possible case in court, with a lot of unfavorable 
publicity. And even if nothing happened to her, the modeling agencies would 
turn her away, wanting nothing to do with her. She'd be poison in the 
industry. At the same time his wicked tongue was driving her wildly up the 
wall, sending sparks of delight through her trembling body as she felt the 
cold floor against her spine. She wanted to cry out, though she didn't know 
whether it was for him to stop or to continue. Her cousin's sucking tongue 
was driving her mad as thrilling wantonness began simmering through her 
nipples. These were feelings she'd never known existed. She had no idea they 
were inside her. 

I have to let him do this, she kept telling herself, refusing to admit she 
was enjoying it for its own sake. I must let him do this or he'll ruin me. 
This is for the sake of my future, she insisted to herself. 

But her teeth, biting into her lower lip, drawing blood, let her know how 
much pleasure she was receiving from all this. This was supposed to be some 
kind of punishment, but Sunny had to admit, she'd like to be punished like 
this all day long. Punishment! She wondered how her cousin intended treating 
her if he'd wanted to be nice to her. 

"Now you're starting to learn," Jack said, lifting his face from her 
quivering nipples. "As long as you remember that from now on I'm the boss, 
everything will be fine. Got it?" 

Sunny exhaled and nodded. 

Jack smiled. Sunny was no different than all those girls he had fucked while 
in high school. Every one of those prissy virgins, including Roberta, really 
wanted cock in spite of their so-called moral upbringing. Roberta was 
different from the others in an other-than-sexual way. It was her liking of 
the arts, music, and things in general, similar to his own likes, that had 
instantly drawn him to her. So what if her face wasn't that of a Greek 
goddess. It meant no other man was chasing after her. In the three years he 
had gone with Roberta, she had never stepped out on him. He had cheated on 
her, twice, though, true to their agreement, he had told her ahead of time. 
Sunny was his third extra-curricular love affair, and Roberta had been told 
about this, as well. And Jack loved Roberta all the more for accepting it 
all without a comment or a frown, though he knew she didn't like it. But 
now, as he licked Sunny's nipples and aureoles, he knew, Sunny was the last 
one with whom he intended cheating. After this, it was Roberta, and no one 
else. 

Sunny felt him grinding his hips against her body, and she was once again 
cognizant of the long, thick, poker known as his cock. As she felt the 
spongy head rub against her thighs, she trembled, recalling he intended 
making her suck on it. 

She whimpered with fright as his hands slid under her arms, and her own 
hands involuntarily ran down his back, raking her nails across his flesh. 
For a moment she feared he'd be angry at her, but her nails in his skin 
seemed to excite him all the more, and he kissed her mouth again, sucking on 
her tongue, making heat boil all the more rapidly in her own body. She felt 
his hard flesh resist the pressure of his nails, and she dug them into him 
that much harder, and a new surge of power seemed to shoot through his 
groin, making his hard penis even harder as it rubbed more firmly against 
her white, closed thighs, depositing drops of penile lubrication there. She 
felt him rubbing his rounded point higher and higher on her body until it 
was wetting her bare mons, as if trying to push between her thighs. 

"Oh God!" she gasped, losing all self-control and letting her hand run 
across his thighs as her fingers slid between their bodies and grasped the 
iron-hard pike of flesh. She trembled, feeling its firmness. Inside, there 
was a continuous pulsing being transmitted to her hand, making her tremble 
even more. Golly! It was hot, very hot. 

Jack inhaled the warmth of her sensuous perfume. As a model she was 
constantly getting free samples of perfumes, colognes, and bubble baths. And 
she always used them, making her young body smell as sweet and as fresh as a 
flower field. 

Sunny felt his lips crushing against hers, and her mouth welcomed his tongue 
inside, sucking, but also biting and chewing, then offering her own tongue 
to be bitten, as well. The heat from their mouths was so overpowering, it 
flooded through the rest of their bodies, making them writhe against one 
another. And for the first time in her young life, Sunny was cognizant of a 
wetness seeping from her own vagina. The fluid felt very much like the 
stickiness seeping from his glans, soaking her mount of venus. 

The passion in her young body was building higher, and though Sunny had no 
idea what it was she felt, she knew she wanted more of it. Her fingers 
continued dancing over his flushed body as her torso jerked upward and 
rammed itself against him. She was totally oblivious of anything else at 
that moment. It no longer occurred to the young girl she was being punished, 
shamed, or degraded. All she knew was, this was a wonderful feeling, and she 
needed more, much more. Somewhere, there was a peak to all this, and it was 
certain to feel better than this marvelous sensation. Sunny wanted to feel 
that peak, and she wanted to feel it, now. And she didn't care what she had 
to do to reach it. 

"This is so crazy," she gasped. "I'm feeling all kinds of funny things. Help 
me, Jack! Help me!" 

"Everything in time, little cousin," he smirked. "Everything in time." 

Her clutching hand was tightly wrapped around his throbbing cock, tugging, 
pulling, moving automatically, though she'd had no idea what she was doing. 
The movement seemed like the natural thing to do, so she did it. The tugging 
built her excitement to greater heights. Something in the back of her mind 
tried warning her she'd be sorry, that this was being done to harm her, but 
Sunny was too far gone to listen. The hot, solid pole on which she was 
tugging was the most exciting thing she had ever touched. The smooth dome at 
the top was totally different from the flesh on any other part of a human 
body, male or female. It was a naked, anxious prick, eager to be loved, and 
she was beginning to feel the need to love it. She didn't know how to love 
it, or what to do with it, but she wanted to love it. And she knew Jack 
intended teaching her how to do it. It was so long and thick and hard. What 
was the purpose of a man's having such a solid piece of flesh? What did a 
man do with it? How did it relate to a woman? She wriggled as his hands 
wandered over her body again and again, his palms massaging her nipples and 
teasing her ribs. 

And then she felt his hands moving somewhere else as he moved his body a 
little to the side. His gliding fingers slowly eased their way between her 
naked thighs, touching the soaking labia that lay there. 

Instinctively, the young girl tried shutting her thighs, but when she stared 
into Jack's determined eyes, she knew he'd hit her until she opened them. 
Saving herself some anguish, she relaxed and parted her thighs, allowing his 
seeking fingers entry. He caressed the puffy lips, and she almost squealed 
with delight, once again feeling something she had never known before. More 
liquid came seeping from between her cuntlips, and she sensed his fingers 
being soaked. 

I want him to touch me, Sunny realized. I like it. Oh gosh! His fingers feel 
so good down there. 

She felt his fingertips wander up and down her pink, flaccid outer labia, 
teasing the curlicued edges of her inner lips, as well. And then her inner 
labia were being parted, and the touch of his fingers in there made her gasp 
as a heavenly bolt of lightning literally tremored through her. She felt the 
finger moving higher, and it touched her growing clitoris, and that was when 
the ceiling almost caved in. Sunny opened her mouth to shriek out her 
enjoyment, only to feel her lips smothered by those of her cousin as his 
tongue thrust as far into her young mouth as possible. 

Good! she thought, writhing. It felt so wonderful and so good. 

She wriggled as his fingers moved over her hardened bead again and again, 
continually massaging it until it was almost as long as the tip of her tiny 
pinky. She writhed insanely, feeling his thick penis press between her 
thighs, and once again she remembered all this was going to culminate with 
her having to suck his cock. 

No! No! No! she thought. I will not be humiliated. 

Jack, sensing her attempts to fight him, suddenly stopped what he was doing. 
He knew continuing eventually had to bring her around to what he wanted, but 
her willingness was not what he sought. He wanted her to know she was being 
humiliated. Sucking his cock while she was in heat prevented her from fully 
understanding what was being done to her. And Jack wanted the full shame and 
humiliation to be felt by this girl. 

Standing, he dragged her to her feet and pulled her over to the window. 
There was no one around, nor was there likely to be anyone watching them, 
but the mere idea of her doing it so openly was something he knew she'd 
appreciate, though not enjoyably. 

"Sweet little bitch!" he snapped. "You do have one helluva body. I was 
almost overcome by it, and nearly forgot why we were here. You do remember 
why I started all this, don't you?" he asked, and backhanded her across the 
face, making her trim body slam against the window sill. 

"Jack, Jack," she gasped, "don't hurt me. Please don't hurt me. Whatever you 
think I did to you, I never caused you to be hit." 

He saw her trying to pull away from the window and smiled. Now she felt 
totally exposed in what they were doing. 

Sunny had a feeling all this was something on which her parents frowned. Yet 
modesty was never one of her virtues. True, she didn't like the idea of 
standing near the window where a possible itinerant passer-by might see what 
was happening, but now used to her cousin looking at her body, any sense of 
shame she might have felt was finally gone. Even so, fear of his hitting her 
made her sob as she stood there with her head lowered, her eyes clouded with 
tears. 

Looking into Jack's face, she saw the genuine pleasure he was getting from 
hurting her, and it made her think back to the times she had humiliated him. 
She had enjoyed it just as much. Perhaps he had a right to do this to her, 
after all? 

Yet even as she thought these things, the inner passions Jack had roused in 
the young girl continued boiling. For all her youth, Sunny realized her 
surrendering to these passions with Jack meant she'd surrender just as 
easily with someone else. And even if Jack didn't destroy her, her feelings 
might eventually lead to her downfall. 

"You're going to do what I want," Jack told her. "You're going to do it, 
here, now, in front of this window. And if anyone happens to come by and 
see, they'll watch the beautiful model, Sunny Storm, learning to do what 
she'll probably be doing best for the next thirty years." 

Sunny nodded, staring down the length of her naked thighs, seeing the 
wetness between them. Then she noticed Jack was standing directly in front 
of her, his feet only inches away from hers. Her eyes slowly moved up his 
hard, muscular legs and thighs, and once again she saw the huge, gigantic 
cock jutting straight out from the mat of hair covering his pelvis. Gosh! In 
the afternoon sunlight it looked even bigger than it had before, when in the 
shady part of the room. As she stared at it, she saw it quiver and expand as 
he flexed it, and greater fires began tormenting her, burning through her, 
because Sunny realized she almost wanted to do what he had told her to do. 
She wanted to be humbled. The flames in her smoldering pussy enlarged, and 
more sticky liquid came seeping from between her bare cuntlips, running down 
her thighs. What a fabulous sight it was to the young girl. The bare slit of 
her vagina was mere inches from his penis, and for the first time in her 
life it occurred to her that perhaps a cock was made to fit into what she 
knew to be a cunt. After all, both were located on the same part of the 
human body. 

"You really are a bitch," Jack said to her, reaching out, tangling his 
fingers in her long, dark hair, and bringing her face to his. "I want to 
kiss those virgin lips one more time before I let them suck my cock." And 
his mouth literally slammed against his. The pressure of his teeth, through 
their lips, jarred hers, and Sunny had to admit she loved every little bit 
of hurt at this point. The only thing she didn't like was the way his hand 
tugged her long, lustrous hair. Her hair was part of her image, and if he 
pulled enough strands out, she'd look terrible in front of the cameras when 
she got back to work. 

"Owwww!" she cried, and more tears spilled from her eyes as his mouth 
released hers. Her hands moved up to her head as she begged, "Don't, Jack! 
Don't pull my hair. I'll do whatever you want, but don't pull my hair." 

"Why not?" he asked. "If it pleases me to make you bald, I'll do it, 
understand?" he snapped, tugging more tightly on her hair. 

"Yes, yes, yes," she gasped. "I understand. Oh please don't hurt me, Jack. 
I'll do whatever you want, you know that." 

She fell against the corner of the window when he finally released her hair, 
and her tiny, quivering nipples seemed to vibrate even more quickly. For 
some reason, she saw his eyes always drawn to her flat chest, as if she had 
breasts at which to look. She whimpered and sniffled a little as he pressed 
closely against her. He looked so fearsome, standing there with his aroused 
cock still pointing at her. 

"Oh gee,!" she gasped. "You're just like everyone else. You don't 
understand! You'll never understand because you don't want to understand." 

"What don't I understand?" Jack asked. "I understand you're a real bitch, a 
stupid little twat who's had her way as long as I can remember. That much I 
understand. I understand you made my life hell for a long time, even though 
I never tried hurting you. For absolutely no reason you were a rotten cunt." 

"You see," Sunny gasped. "You still don't understand. You'll never 
understand." 

"Well suppose you make me understand." 

"Jack, to me you were always my big cousin. You were a grown-up even before 
you grew up. I mean, you're nine years older than I am. Ever since I can 
remember grown-ups were ordering me around, pushing here and there, making 
me do things to earn lots of money for them. Sure, a lot of it is my own, 
put into a lot of bank accounts until I'm old enough to handle the money. 
But I always had to do what mom wanted or dad wanted, or what the model 
agency wanted, or what the photographer wanted. So after awhile, as I 
started getting older, I fought back the only way I could, by being bitchy. 
Sure, I hurt you. And I hurt a lot of others like Roberta, who don't deserve 
to be hurt. But it was a word of hurt or get hurt. Now, if you still want to 
make me do things to you, go ahead. Heck! I deserve a lot of it. But I never 
hit anyone. And I don't deserve to be hit." 

Sunny shuddered, realizing for the first time in her life she had admitted 
to someone she was frightened, scared of life. She had told Jack the truth 
without meaning to, more because she feared his hitting her than anything 
else. Now Jack was making her feel good for the first time in her life, only 
in order to do it, he had started out to hurt her. He had made her feel 
inwardly alive, even if he had done it to please himself. She was so afraid 
of people. And now she was more afraid of Jack, because he knew the truth 
about her. 

Jack pressed himself against her tender, feminine, growing body as she 
leaned back into the corner of the window sill. He saw she was telling the 
truth, but it didn't excuse her behavior as far as he was concerned. Even if 
she turned out to be the sweetest doll in the fifty states from this day on, 
she had to pay for all the anguish she had caused him and his family. 

Sunny knew he was going to make her pay no matter what she said, and came to 
understand the more easily she let him do with her as he pleased, the more 
easily things would go with her. She reached down and grabbed his cock, 
squeezing it firmly, and her long fingers slid up and down the shaft, 
enjoying the heat in it. She tugged it back and forth, moving from the thick 
base to the glans, and back again, as if trying to hypnotize herself into 
not being afraid by stroking the instrument he intended using on her. It was 
as if she were trying to make friends with it. Yes, she knew she'd do 
anything he ordered, and if he didn't hit her, she'd do it without having to 
be told twice. Though she had no idea what these new feelings were inside 
her, she wanted to feel more of them, and she believed if she allowed Jack 
to finish what he had started out to do, she'd learn a lot of secrets she 
had never known before. Her fingers continued their salacious stroking, and 
she shut her tear-filled eyes, concentrating on enjoying the touch of him. 

Jack saw the girl was struggling to make him believe her, yet at the same 
time he knew she was aware of his determination to totally dominate her ... 
for a short while, anyway. Her touching his cock without his having to say 
anything let him know how sensually strong she was. At the age of twelve she 
was willing to fondle his masculine instrument, while most girls in their 
late teens, especially the virgins, were terrified of it in the beginning. 
Not that he was falling in love with his little cousin. There was too much 
hate in him for her to actually ever love her, though the hate was already 
rapidly disseminating. 

Sunny felt his hands grip her shoulders, and slowly, very slowly, he forced 
her to her knees, with her head still above the level of the window sill. 

"Now, Sunny," he told her. "My penis itches. It itches a lot, and your mouth 
is the only salve for it. I figure your sharp tongue ought to be good for 
something other than snapping at people. My cock has been sucked by the 
mouths of a lot of girls, but I've never enjoyed it half so much as I'm 
going to enjoy it, now." 

Sunny stared up into his unyielding eyes and knew there was no getting away 
from this. Still, she had to try. 

"Must I?" she gasped. 

"You're telling me that you love me, and that you don't really hate me, 
right?" 

"I didn't say I love you, Jack. I just said I don't hate you." 

"Well I'm going to make you love me, Sunny. It'll take a little while, 
because you're not used to love. But you'll love me when it's all over. And 
if you love me, you'll love my cock. So we might as well get things on the 
road, honey." 

Sunny stared at the throbbing penis in front of her eyes, seeing the swollen 
purple head and the tears leaking from the sightless eye staring at her. For 
some unexplainable reason, looking at his cock seemed to affect her senses. 
It looked like a flute, and she felt like a cobra, moving back and forth to 
the rhythm it set as her face came closer and closer to the gyrating 
instrument. 

"Come on, Sunny," she heard Jack urge. "Come on, you can do it. You'll love 
it once you get the hang of it. You'll see. Come on, Sunny. Come suck my 
cock!" 

Sunny didn't know whether or not his penis was itching, but her mouth was 
watering. This was crazy. The closer she came to the knobby instrument, the 
more she wanted to suck it into her mouth. Oh God! This whole thing was 
crazy. She saw the flat-muscled belly rippling in and out as she came 
closer, anticipating what she was going to do. Slowly, very slowly, her face 
continued moving forward, and her lips opened. They didn't open wide enough 
to engulf the entire phallus, but they did open, and her tongue, like that 
of a cobra, came easing out from between her lips, and she licked his 
phallic head, tickling it, slurping the colorless drop about to fall from 
it. She snapped the drop back into her mouth and instantly swallowed it, 
afraid to taste it. And then she realized there was no real taste to it. The 
texture was oily, but there was no flavor. So her lips moved closer and she 
felt the tip of his penis press between them. Even then, they weren't open 
enough for the entire head to slide in to her mouth, but her lips did clamp 
down on the tip, and she sipped more of his fluid as her tongue ran over the 
prick-head again and again, savoring the smooth texture of his dome. - 
"Uuuuuunnnggghhhh!!!" Jack gasped, at last feeling his cock sliding into the 
mouth of the female who had made him feel the need to fuck all females. Yes, 
his hate for Sunny was what had made him deflower all the virgins he'd known 
in high school, as well as the two in college. Only his growing love for 
Roberta had held him in check and prevented him from dehumanizing every 
female at the university. 

But this was Sunny. This was the girl who had aroused his enmity. And though 
he pitied her more than he hated her now, he intended exacting a full 
measure of revenge from her. Too many years had gone by, and too much hate 
had been stored up. It needed to be literally sucked out of him, like venom 
from a snakebite needed to be sucked from a wound. 

Sunny opened her lips a little wider now, letting the entire knob slide 
between her lips, and then she tightened her oral grip around his corona. 
His hands were gripping her ears, tightening their hold, and she tried 
screeching, feeling a little hurt as his fingers tightened even more. But 
when her mouth opened to yell, he shoved his throbbing prick all the way in. 
That is, he shoved it as far into her mouth as possible, but half his penis 
was still outside, and Jack was determined she'd swallow all of it if it 
meant strangling her. 

Sunny sucked, feeling the dome of his cock touch her throat, and for an 
instant she was terrified he'd merely slam it in and choke her to death. But 
when he eased the pole almost all the way out of her mouth, she relaxed, 
knowing her cousin intended instructing her as to the best way to please 
him. 

As the penis lay on her tongue, she tasted more and more of his seeping oil. 
And since she had swallowed it all, right at the beginning, she swallowed 
it, now. Her nose smelled the masculine scent emanating from his groin, and 
she decided though it was musky, it was clean. 

So this was cocksucking. Heck! It wasn't half as bad as she had first 
feared. 

Her lips clamped down tightly on the soft outer ridge of his throbbing 
staff, feeling the hardness of the little knot on the underside, where the 
glans came together with the rest of the pole. Her tongue also sensed the 
thick, throbbing tube in the underside of his cock, and though Sunny had no 
idea of its purpose, she had the feeling she'd learn, and soon. 

"Your tongue," Jack muttered through clenched teeth. "You have to start by 
using your tongue." 

"Uuuurrrggghhh!" was all she was able to reply, and nodded as if to let him 
know she'd do as he ordered. Then she began working her saliva-coated oral 
extension around the rubbery blackjack in her mouth. Her tongue massaged the 
split underside, and as she slid it deeper into her mouth, the tip of her 
tongue reached out and almost, not quite, but almost touched his wrinkled 
testicles. Her lips compressed tightly around the throbbing pole, purposely 
squeezing as hard as they were able in the hope of pleasing him enough to 
bring this to a quick end, because she felt her own lubricant continuing to 
flood from between her thighs. Though this might be making Jack happy, Sunny 
realized it was only frustrating her. 

"Oh yes, yes, yes," Jack gasped. "That's the way. Just keep working that 
mouth of yours like that," he insisted, staring down, watching the way her 
lips delicately puckered around his massive pole. 

"Glllrrrmmmphhhh!" she complained, because his fingers were too tight around 
her ears. 

Sunny tried pulling her head free of his hands, but the shaking motion 
created by her head with her mouth still filled with his pulsating cock only 
sent new thrills shooting into him, causing him to gasp and sigh in ecstasy. 

"Cousin, you're terrific!" he gasped. "You're the second-best blowjob artist 
I've ever known, and I have no doubt with a little practice one day you'll 
be as good as Roberta." 

His voice had a hint of teasing malice in it, but his words told Sunny that 
Roberta did this with Jack, which meant this wasn't quite the punishment 
Jack had meant it to be. After all, if he hated her, would he be making her 
do things to him the woman he loved did? 

His hands released her ears which were ringing with pain, and clasped 
themselves together behind her head. Her own hands reached around and flatly 
held onto his asscheeks, feeling them clench tightly together. 

"Now," he gasped, "this is important. Completely relax your throat. D'you 
hear? Let your throat muscles relax, and no matter what happens, keep them 
relaxed. Understand?" 

"Ummmmm!" Sunny said, nodding her comprehension. 

"Okay, Sunny, here we go!" 

His buttocks clenched tightly as he poised himself for a moment, then rammed 
the entire length of his cock into her mouth. The rubbery dome slammed into 
her throat, opening her gullet, and filling her esophagus. Her lips were 
scrubbing his base with his pubic hairs covering them. 

"Uuuuunnngggghhhaaagghhh!" Sunny gasped, trying to scream, feeling the thick 
penis fill her pharynx, but her voice box was cut off by the fleshy 
bung-stopper of his cock. The pressure of his thick cock was so 
overpowering, it even seemed to press against her sinuses, cutting off air 
in her nostrils. Sunny was almost certain she was about to die. She was 
ready to choke to death, her face impaled on an admittedly tasty cock 
attached to a cousin who had been waiting these many years to take his 
revenge. And just when her mind began to whirl and she believed she was 
ready to black out, the mighty monolith came sliding halfway out, until her 
throat was empty but her mouth was still clogged. 

"Oooommmphhhh!" she gasped, feeling her nose open, allowing her to breathe, 
though barely. 

"Now," she heard his voice as if from a long way away, "you have to keep on 
sucking it while I move it in and out." 

She sucked, holding his asscheeks with one hand, cupping his doughy balls 
with her other hand to keep her chin from slamming into them. She squeezed a 
little, thinking to take back a little revenge for herself, but Jack gasped 
as her fingers tightened on his balls. Her lips sucked and pulled with all 
her young strength on the massive phallus. And as she sucked she came to the 
realization this was not only not-so-bad, but one hell of a lot of fun. If 
only there were some way of satisfying her body and making her enjoy it. 
Lord! She was burning up. She had no idea how arousing something like this 
was. Her aching vagina continued flowing the colorless oil in heavy 
quantity. She recalled how his fingers had touched her down there, and she 
wished he might find some way to touch her again as she continued sucking 
him. At the same time, Sunny knew there was no way anyone was going to make 
her release her oral grip on his cock. The thrill of it pulsating and 
dancing in her mouth while his heavy balls leaped in their velvety scrotum 
bag made her shudder with wanton pleasure. 

Sunny felt muscles in her vagina starting to pulsate. She'd never even 
realized she had muscles down there, before. They twitched and tightened, 
begging for her to find some way to release her body from the torment 
building inside it. She sucked hard, twisting her head right and left, 
rotating her lips with a corkscrewing motion designed to send additional 
quivers of pleasure shooting through her cousin's body. This was fun. This 
was a lot of fun. Sunny realized it was another way for her to torture men 
who caused her some kind of anguish or other. All she had to do was find new 
movements with her head and continue building passionate feeling in the man. 
And then, all she had to do was stop. That ought to drive him crazy. 

"Oh shit!" Jack gasped. "It's great! It's wonderful! It's fabulous. Keep 
going little cousin," he gasped through gritted teeth. "You really are some 
cocksucker." 

Sunny felt her knees trying to push through the hardwood floor. The fluids 
from her vagina were all but spurting down her thighs, dripping onto the 
floor. There was no way to stop or even slow up the flow. It continued 
dripping in long rivulets down her inner thighs, touching her knees before 
dripping onto the floor beneath her and forming puddles. 

Each time her head pulled back, she lapped her tongue over the bulb of his 
throbbing penis, keeping the sandpapery top of her lingual organ in constant 
touch with the smooth, sensitive dome. He writhed and trembled, gasping and 
letting out all kinds of shuddering moans as she continued wildly working on 
the extended lance. Sunny felt the trembling head fill and plug her gullet 
repeatedly, and she decided, if this was her cousin's way of punishing her, 
then she had to punish him even more. Just as she always insisted on getting 
the last word, she wanted to deal out the last bit of agony. She wanted to 
drive him mad before he was finally content to stop. True, she had no idea 
how all this was supposed to end, but before it ended, she wanted him 
screeching and raving like a maniac. 

Saliva drenched his pelvis and ran over his balls. Her fingers rubbed the 
sputum into his lined, hairy flesh as her spit continued coating his 
throbbing wang. 

Jack looked down and stared at the earnest way her lips pulled on his hard 
cock, and he had to admit the sight was enough to make the Pope forget about 
celibacy. Rockets went off inside him as her fingernails lightly scraped and 
scratched his wrinkled sac, causing his hands to tighten behind her head and 
pull back and forth all the more quickly. 

Her mouth continued vacuuming his cock all the way in, while her one hand 
squeezed his asscheeks, and her other hand continued its insistent 
tantalizing of his balls. Sunny felt her nipples straining to swell even 
more, as if her breasts, hiding somewhere inside her chest, were trying to 
force their way out all of a sudden. Her vagina was awash with flooding, 
heated oil, and her intestines felt tight and knotted. The knot seemed to be 
getting tighter, squeezing more lubrication from between her vulva lips, 
letting the flow fall to the floor beneath her until her knees were soaking 
in an ocean of lubricant. The flow down her inner thighs like water from 
icicles on a sunny day. Some of the fluid clung to her body and even defied 
the law of gravity by moving up a little and into her anal crevice, soaking 
her rectal pucker. 

"COMMMIIINNNGGG!" he shouted. "I'M COMMMIIINNNGGG!!!" 

Coming? Sunny thought, as she sucked the swollen pike, feeling it enlarge in 
her mouth. What did he mean by coming? 

She learned quickly and suddenly as what seemed like gallons of hot cream 
spurted down her throat, almost strangling her. The head of his moving cock 
jammed its way well past her tonsils as if trying to bury itself in her 
stomach. Sunny gagged and choked, but the hot sperm continued shooting down 
her throat. He tugged his meat back and slammed it in again, continuing the 
action. And with each forward thrust she felt hot sperm pour into her 
throat, filling her esophagus, backwashing up into her mouth, running back 
along the outside of the shaft that had ejaculated it, and out between her 
lips. It dribbled down the sides of her mouth onto her neck, and still his 
hand pressed on the back of her head, refusing to let her pull her head back 
until every last drop had been expended. Even then, when his hand finally 
released her head, his penis had only softened a little, and when it pulled 
from her gullet there was a little popping noise. 

Sunny sat back on her knees, gurgling the drafts of semen still in her 
mouth. She wanted to let it fall out, but Jack told her, "Every drop, 
cousin. You swallow every drop. It's precious fluid." 

And she swallowed, drinking it all. He made her lick the lines of it from 
the corners of her mouth, and even scooped up what was on her neck with his 
finger and made her swallow that, as well. He pointed to some of the 
greyish-white fluid dotting his pelvis, as well as on his balls, and made 
her lick all that off, as well. 

When it was all over, Sunny was still in agony, because her own needs had 
not been satisfied. Her belly was in agonizing turmoil, and she was panting 
and gasping. 

"Me?" she asked. 

"Ah yes, you, dear cousin. You want relief. It will be painful, at first. 
Are you willing to undergo the pain for the relief?" 

"Yes," she gasped. 

"Good! Right after you fix lunch for everyone, we'll see." 

CHAPTER FOUR 

Sunny slipped on a pair of panties and a dress while the man she believed to 
be the doctor was out of her bedroom, talking to her cousin Jack. The 
"nurse" remained discreetly by Roberta's bedside, supposedly taking 
Roberta's pulse while Sunny dressed. 

"How is she?" Sunny asked. 

"Her pulse is still irregular," the so-called nurse replied. "It's too early 
to tell. She's in a coma." 

The "nurse" was a pretty blonde the "doctor" had called Peg. She looked very 
competent to the twelve-year-old Sunny, which was as it should have been, 
since Peg was also a med student. 

"I'm going to make some lunch," Sunny told her. "I'm not too good at it. 
Will you settle for sandwiches?" 

"Sure," Peg nodded. 

Sunny left the room, still barefoot, and went to the little kitchenette on 
the side of the living room/dining room. She found all kinds of cold cuts in 
the refrigerator, as well as three loaves of bread in the bread box. She was 
nervous and shaky, knowing she'd never be the same until she had some 
physical relief. This was driving her even crazier than the knowledge that 
she might be held responsible for Roberta's coma. 

Ten minutes later, she had the sandwiches made. Jack, Fred-the-so-called 
doctor, and Peg came to the table when she called, and they enjoyed the food 
with bottles of beer Sunny opened for them. After lunch, while Jack and Fred 
went to see how Roberta was, quietly sneaking a sandwich in to her, Peg in 
order to keep Sunny's attention from what they were doing, asked the young 
girl to step outside with her. 

Once they were outside, Peg said, "I've been watching you, hon. You're 
nervous and jittery. Heck, you look like you need a good orgasm." 

"What's an orgasm?" Sunny innocently asked. 

"Oh, I forgot, you're a young kid. I shouldn't be talking to you about 
this." 

"Please," Sunny begged. "You have to tell me, what is an orgasm?" 

"You know, when a man makes you come." 

Remembering how Jack had yelled out how he was coming just before he had 
intensely spurted his semen into her mouth, Sunny asked, "You mean women can 
also come?" 

"Of course," Peg told her. "You ought to see me and the doctor, Fred, go at 
it sometime. He makes me come a number of different ways." 

'Tell me," Sunny pleaded, "Please tell me! How does he make you come?" 

"Well, the quickest way, but the least satisfying is when he rubs his finger 
on my clitoris. You know what the clitoris is. The little hard piece of 
flesh at the top of your inner vaginal lips. I'm sure you're aware of it." 

Yes, Sunny was aware of it. She had been aware of it for all of two hours, 
now. She remembered Jack touching her there. 

"How else can you come?" Sunny asked. 

"Well, the best way is to be fucked. You do know what it is to be fucked." 

"No," Sunny admitted. 

"That's when a man pushed his erection into your vagina and keeps moving it 
in and out until you just about hit the ceiling. That's the most terrific 
way. But you're a virgin, I'll bet. That way might be too painful for you, 
just now." 

"How else can you be made to come?" Sunny asked. 

"Well, a man can tongue your clit and vagina until you come. That's almost 
as good as being fucked, though not quite." 

"Gosh! I'll bet it must really be something to come, huh?" 

"Look," Peg told her. "That man who called us here, your cousin Jack... he 
said he was going down to the village for some milk. Roberta, the patient, 
will be in that coma for a few more hours, at least. Now if you go into one 
of the other bedrooms, I'll get the doctor to lick my pussy and fuck me on 
the dining room table, and you can watch and see how it's done. Unless you 
want to go into the village with your cousin, that is." 

"No," Sunny gasped. "No, no, I'll stay here." 

She knew Jack had plans for her, and she feared he might expand on them each 
time she was alone with him. No, better to let him go by himself, for 
awhile. He'd only satisfy himself some more while frustrating her that much 
more. To heck with that. She'd stay and watch how the doctor did it with the 
nurse. Maybe she'd learn something. 

"Okay," Peg told her. "Right after your cousin leaves, we'll check to make 
sure Roberta is all right, and then we'll put on a floorshow for you. Just 
don't let Fred know your watching. He's touchy about being observed." 

And as they entered the cottage, Peg winked at Jack to let him know 
everything was going according to plan. 

CHAPTER FIVE 

Even though she'd eaten two sandwiches and had, herself, downed a bottle of 
beer, Sunny was still able to taste Jack's sperm in her throat, and the 
taste kept her aroused and in heat. When Jack left to go to the village, she 
went to the master bedroom, ostensibly to lie down. She heard the nurse go 
into the nearby bathroom and then she heard the shower going. Well at least 
Peg wasn't trying to be obvious about it. She was going to make the man 
Sunny knew to be the doctor, the man she called Fred, come to her. 

Ten minutes later, Peg emerged from the shower, wearing a bathrobe Sunny had 
loaned her. She was in the dining room section of the large outer room, 
drying her short, blonde hair with a towel. Sunny watched as Fred emerged 
from the room where Roberta still lay. Then she stared as the drama 
unfolded. 

Peg suddenly opened the robe and sat on the edge of the long, wooden 
mahogany table. Her thighs were wide apart, revealing the brown bush, below, 
giving away that Peg was a bottle blonde. Under the thick jungle of pelvic 
curls, Sunny saw the rich, pink hue of Peg's vaginal lips. She was also able 
to make out the dark crease separating the two lips. There were glistening 
drops of moisture in the brown pubic hair, and Sunny knew it wasn't water 
from the shower. The pouting labia were also slick and moist, leaking more 
juices. 

"Is the patient all right?" Peg asked. 

"She's still unconscious," the man called Fred nodded. He had dark, almost 
black hair, thinning out on top. 

Sunny saw he was staring at Peg's bush, and it took all her strength to keep 
from giggling. There was no doubt the man was taken with the sight of her 
bare bush. Sunny was learning a lot. All men apparently liked the sight of 
naked women. 

"Like what you see?" Peg asked. 

"It's gorgeous," Fred admitted. "But you know, we are on duty." 

"She won't change, one way or the other, for hours," Peg insisted. "Let's 
you and I enjoy ourselves a little. Come on." 

Sunny stared, and felt her own body burn with anxiety and heat. Golly! This 
was really exciting to watch. 

One thing was sure, and that was Peg had complete control over everything. 

"Kiss it, Fred," she murmured, letting the fingers of her right hand stroke 
her plump pussylips, letting them slide up through her pelvic hair. 

"You sure it's all right?" Fred asked in his crisp voice. 

"Kiss it," Peg invited again, her voice a soft, languorous whisper, and her 
fingers spread her outer labia letting Fred and Sunny both see the pink 
wetness within. 

Hidden by the almost closed door to the bedroom, Sunny watched as the 
"doctor" glanced around, then moved toward the open banquet waiting, spread 
out on the edge of the table. Sunny believed him so intent on staring at 
Peg's pussy, he was no longer aware of any other possible presence. 

Sunny had to admit Fred was a good-looking man. He was almost as handsome as 
her cousin, the bastard, who had really humiliated her. The more she thought 
about what Jack had done to her, the more she smoldered. He had no right, 
making her do something like that in front of an open window. Now that she 
knew what it was all about, she was more embarrassed than ever. 

She watched Fred remove his shirt, ostensibly to keep it from getting 
stained. There was a ripple of muscle in his back, letting her know Fred was 
a strong, powerful man. 

The man was standing upright between the inviting V of the woman's thighs. A 
mirror across the room let Sunny see the man smile as he reached out and ran 
a hand lightly over the soft, milky texture of Peg's thighs. She trembled 
with anticipatory excitement, sliding her fingers from her juicy pussy and 
lightly stroking Fred's arms. For the next few moments neither of them spoke 
as he continued softly massaging Peg's thighs. 

The man's strong arms seemed to have taken over control from the lovely 
bleached blonde. His fingers moved tauntingly, expertly, running up and down 
the flesh of the woman whose thighs were spread before him. His fingers slid 
over the tender creamy flesh again and again, moving slowly from her knees, 
lightly dancing along the tender flesh leading toward her nether lips. 
Slowly, very slowly, the fingers moved closer and closer to Peg's creaming 
slit. The man's fingers rose gently along the alabaster paths until they all 
but touched the sopping lips of the woman's gaping orifice. Abruptly, his 
hands leaped over her mons and began teasing the flat softness of her belly. 

Peg sighed and gasped, quivering with wonder and delight, writhing under the 
wonderful gentle torture. Her body twisted and gyrated, quivering as her 
arousal mounted. Again and again Fred repeated his tantalizing foreplay, 
moving his fingers closer and closer to the dark-brown hedge of her vagina, 
yet never quite touching it. His mouth, which was hovering near her breasts, 
licked at her nipples, while never once sucking the little pink pellets 
between his lips. 

Sunny stared, hungry to know more, hungrier to feel it, as well. Her cousin, 
the louse, had awakened all these sensations inside her, but he had done 
nothing to satisfy her. This was far worse torture than anything she had 
done to him. This was utter cruelty. 

Now Fred's fingers were gently brushing across Peg's fur beaver. The effects 
were obvious as Peg sighed and rotated her buttocks on the table. Her round 
breasts seemed to bounce up and down, the nipples shimmying, moving in 
circular orbits. Her buttocks began wildly gyrating in slow, anxious 
ellipses as if attempting to entice the man's fingers into the seething well 
between her thighs. Peg was sighing and gasping, her lips wet from the 
constant flicking of her tongue. 

"Ohhhh . . . please . .." she gasped, her hands reaching down and grabbing 
the man's wrists. "Please, please Fred, you have to kiss it, you have to. 
Please!" 

Letting his hands fall away from the "nurse's" thighs, Fred slid them under 
her knees, literally raising her legs in the air. Her heels fell onto the 
table, making her knees point straight up at the ceiling, and then Fred's 
hands once again slid down the white, smooth interiors of her pillarly 
thighs. This made her loins spread themselves wide apart, giving the man 
complete access to the thick, delicious, pouting lips of her creaming cunt. 

"Fred!" she gasped. "Fred, please, please suck it!" 

The man smiled again, Sunny noting his reflection. She saw he was pleased 
with Peg's reaction to what he was doing. If he'd been aware of how he was 
affecting Sunny he'd have smiled even more, since all this was part of 
Jack's plot to taunt and torture the young girl. 

Slowly Fred bent forward, bringing his mouth toward the dripping labia 
waiting to be kissed. The reaction was as if an electric prod had been 
touched to Peg. Her entire fulcrum jerked up, then slammed back down to the 
table. She groaned and gasped, shuddering, letting Sunny know how much she 
wanted what the man was about to do to her. 

And then Fred's mouth was there, firmly planted on the swollen bulge of 
Peg's hot cuntlips, and her hands leaped and gripped his hair, entangling 
her fingers in strands of his hair, pulling his face deeper and deeper into 
her sodden depths. 

Sunny stared, her cunt seething with desire. She had no idea of how to 
masturbate, otherwise she'd have had her fingers digging into her crotch in 
an instant. She stared, amazed at the anxiety the man showed in letting his 
tongue leap out and lightly dance through Peg's pubic hairs. Even from where 
she stood, Sunny was able to smell the sharp, acrid, delicious aroma wafting 
from between Peg's thighs. It made her own hot juices flow even faster. 

Fred worked his extended tongue around the rim of her inner lips, making 
them even wetter, tasting her, enjoying her, sipping the fluids she was 
emitting. Soon Peg's brown matte was drenched and shining. 

Still in a teasing way, his wicked tongue flickered over the milk-white area 
of her columnar thighs, leaving a glistening trail of sputum. The woman on 
the table moaned, sighed, and twisted under the expert workings of his 
mouth. 

Fred worked carefully, licking the tempting mound of her swollen pussylips, 
purposely avoiding the split between them for the moment. Sunny saw how the 
aching cleft pulsated as if anxiously awaiting the pressure of his tongue. 
The deep chasm between her inner labia minora throbbed in anticipation of 
his lingual entry. Again and again his working tongue licked and slavered on 
and around the wet, pink lips of her waiting nookie, working as his fingers 
had worked, moments earlier. The movements of his tongue brought Peg to a 
higher and higher point, teasing and tantalizing until she was a veritable 
stick of dynamite about to be ignited into a sexual eruption. 

"My clit!" Peg gasped. "Please, please, get my clit!" 

And that was when the tickling tip of his long, expert oral digit flickered 
between the soft thickness of her seething cuntlips. Her vagina pulsed as 
the woman yelped. Her voice rang through the house and Sunny stared in 
amazement, watching the hungry way Fred devoured Peg's pussy. The "nurse's" 
body bucked and trembled, bouncing as it did on the edge of the table. 
Jolting electricity shot through Peg, as if each of her nerve endings had 
been opened and exposed to the touch of a hotwire. 

Abruptly, Peg's hand jerked out, gripped Fred's hair all the more tightly, 
and jammed his face into the hot, steaming folds of her aroused, excited, 
simmeringly anxious vagina. She all but smothered the poor man with her 
labial pressure. 

Lapping, Fred moved his slick tongue up and down the entire length of her 
pink wound, letting his tongue add saliva to the feminine incision. His oral 
digit was continually moving up and down, whipping up a tasty froth in the 
sodden cleft of Peg's womanhood. Eventually her moving thighs brought her 
clitoris into direct contact with the tip of his working tongue, and Peg 
screeched out her thrilling enjoyment of it all as the lingual extension, 
like a wet knife, slashed across the ultra-sensitive tip, whipping it again 
and again. 

Now Fred moved in on the pleasure button, and Peg gasped even more strongly. 
His lips surrounded the penis like node, and pulled and sucked on it, much 
the way Sunny understood how sensitive the nubbin was, realizing it was the 
point of all external sensation. She felt the perspiration forming all over 
her as Fred's tongue licked and slurped its way across the clitoris attached 
to Peg with a wild, consistent rhythm. 

Peg's entire body was shaking and quivering now, moving up and down, aching 
for the needed release. Sunny, watching, felt more frustrated than ever, 
knowing precisely how Peg felt at that moment. She envied the blonde woman 
who now lay back, supported on her elbows, as Fred continued sucking her 
little meaty bud of lust. Peg's breasts had hard nipples extending from 
their tips, looking like pink candy riding atop quivering ice cream mounds. 
She gasped and sighed as her hips slammed up and down, up and down, hitting 
Fred's face repeatedly. 

As Sunny watched, the "doctor" sucked and licked harder and faster. Aware of 
the need all but consuming Peg, he now worked the middle finger of his right 
hand into the juice-clogged Temple of Venus, pumping the digit in and out, 
rapidly. His lips, tongue, mouth, and finger seemed to work in perfect 
harmony. 

The dual stimulation of mouth and finger was all the bleached-blonde beauty 
needed. Her entire body stiffened, and then seemed to explode as the 
climactic charge of rapture eeled through every atom in her body. 

"AAAIIIIEEEE!" she screamed, yelling out her thrilled rapture, groaning with 
gasping delight. 

Fred raised his face from the woman's lust-dampened cunt and stood back, 
seeing, with satisfaction, how Peg panted with satisfaction. He smiled, and 
Peg smiled back. 

Sunny ached in every bone and tendon, wanting so much to have something like 
that happen to her. But as she stared, she realized the play wasn't over. 
There was more coming, this time designed to please the man as well as the 
woman. 

Fred's hands were undoing his belt, then unsnap-ping his pants and pulling 
down his zipper. In seconds his pants and boxer shorts were off. 

Totally mesmerized by what she had seen, feeling thrills course through her 
because of the sexy tableau of wantonness before her, Sunny stared at the 
man's cock. It was a lot like Jack's, though a little shorter, and with a 
pink dome instead of purple glans. And now she saw what Peg meant by the 
ultimate pleasure as Fred stepped between the "nurse's" thighs. Peg, lying 
back, was seemingly lost in a world of partial oblivion, she had enjoyed the 
man's tonguing so much. 

Fred tugged firmly on Peg's thighs, pulling until her buttocks were hanging 
half on and half off the edge of the table. Her loins were far apart, and 
her drenched vagina lay wide open to his field of vision. 

Grasping the swollen red length of his thick cock, the man moved in. He 
pressed the head of his cock between her vaginal lips, and Peg tensed, 
feeling the gorged head push her labia apart. Her mind snapped back to 
reality as Fred slammed into the center of her broiling, anxious quim. 

Sunny watched the man as he grunted like a lovesick bull, instantly fucking 
the entire length into the heated bog of Peg's feminine interior. The woman 
gasped with surprised delight as the thick cudgel stabbed into her, feeling 
just the right amount of liquid resistance. 

"Ummmm!" Peg sighed. "You great, big hunk of man, don't you move. Just stay 
that way for a moment and let me savor how good that cock feels inside me." 

She loves it, Sunny thought, staring wide-eyed at the way Fred fitted into 
her. His knees were up on the table, and from where she stood, Sunny was 
able to see the way his lengthy hose was seemingly custom-fitted into the 
tightness of Peg's slot. 

So that was what all this eventually led to. This was the be-all and end-all 
of everything. This was the heaven-on-earth everyone enjoyed. And this was 
what no one had ever discussed with her. This was what her cousin intended 
ultimately doing to her, thinking to shame her even more. Well let him, just 
let him. Sunny wanted it. In fact, she was looking forward to it. 

Fred's face wore a big smile, and his meaty cheeks seemed even fuller as he 
remained kneeling still, unmoving, his swollen cock soaking contentedly in 
the delicious juices of Peg's pussy. He nodded to the blonde woman stretched 
out before him, wanting her approval before he continued. 

Skewered like pieces of lamb on a shish-kebab, Peg felt thrilled by the 
hardness of the tool filling her. She sensed every youthful throb of the 
phallus as its width pressed apart thrilled to the meat pole filling it, and 
the slippery vulva seemed to mold itself to the contours of the cylindrical 
staff. Fresh rivers of lubricating fluids bubbled inside her, preparing her 
vagina for the fucking she was about to receive. 

"Okay," Peg said, loud and clear for Sunny to hear. "Fuck away! I'll take 
anything you can give." 

Leaning forward, pressing his weight onto the softness of Peg's body Fred 
started his hands moving, sending them along her thighs and belly, finally 
gripping the swollen orbs of her full breasts. His fingers kneaded the 
fluffy cushions as his hips began moving like an oil-well pump, moving his 
thick stick in and out of the juice-filled envelope between Peg's thighs. 
His movements were slow, long, almost languorous, at first, letting his 
prick run smoothly in and out. 

Sunny saw Peg's fluids pouring out onto the mahogany table and decided the 
oil was good for the wood. Wow! That looked terrific. She was aching to have 
Jack do that to her. 

Peg moaned as the huge penis slithered back and forth through her tunnel. 
The fleshy pillar built seething sensations of lust inside her, working a 
little faster, now. She was alive and ultra-sensitive because of what his 
tongue had done to her, and felt the slightest pulsation in his throbbing 
rod. The swollen point of his prick seemed to push deeper and deeper into 
the hot pocket between her thighs, and Peg groaned as his thickness strained 
the taut walls of her narrow vaginal chamber. Each time the throbbing head 
moved back to be trapped by her vulva, the inner tunnel snapped back to its 
original breadth like living elastic. And each time the arrowhead rammed 
forward, the walls parted like the Red Sea. 

Fred was moving with a regular, determined rhythm, still allowing her pussy 
time to accustom itself to his thickness. And Peg showed her gratitude for 
his concern by caressing his back with her fingertips. 

"Harder!" Peg shouted, and he responded by moving from a "lope" to a "trot." 

The strength of his lunges increased, as well. Groaning and moaning, Peg 
wrapped her legs around Fred, tightening all of her body so the pulsing 
interior of her vagina tightened, as well. His hands pressed against her 
breasts and squeezed them as if by tugging on them he was able to urge her 
to more active movement. His fingers crushed and ground the milky melons of 
her breasts, and his fulcrum slammed into hers, feeling the way her pelvis 
worked smoothly in time to the gyration of his loins. Her lips of desire 
sucked his cock into her vaginal tenderness, clinging to the shaft tightly 
on outward strokes. Each thrust was long, wet and hard as he stabbed and 
plunged repeatedly into her, continually backing and filling. "Oh God!" Peg 
groaned. 'This is good, good!" Fred's mouth fell to her neck, his lips 
puckering and kissing. His heavy hips hunched harder as he solidly pounded 
his marble-hard shaft into the liquid warmth of her seething center. 

"Finish in my mouth," Peg gasped. "I've already come once. Let me suck you." 

"No!" Fred insisted, slamming his solid, swollen dork into the saddle of 
desire he had mounted. 

His moving cock speared and stabbed her. The throbbing weapon expanded and 
swelled with anxiety as it sank into the bleached-blonde again and again. 
The man's breath was coming in short, heavy grunts as he sliced into the 
licentious tunnel of her cunt, burying his cock deeper and deeper. It was as 
if the penis had finally found a secure haven and now refused to leave. And 
all the while Fred's hands continued pulling and squeezing the woman's 
breasts. 

"Oooooh!" Peg gasped under his lascivious onslaught. "Aahhhhh! That feels so 
good." 

Again and again Fred pounded his groin against the woman's sweet mound of 
love. He worked harder and faster, groaning as the tight scabbard of her 
crushing cunt seemed to close in on him. His hard cock continued jerking 
until almost free, then plunging back into the core of her, thrilling to the 
sensation of her molten flesh. Peg kept pace with him, arching her hips up 
from the table, then letting her buttocks slam down, hard. 

Locking her ankles behind his asscheeks, she screeched, "Harder! Fuck 
harder! Fuck until I beg you to stop!" 

"You got it!" he groaned, and powered into her with faster, more wicked 
strokes. 

Fred ploughed her soft, yielding furrow, and Peg crushed his auger. Sunny 
stared at the effort the man was throwing into his fucking of Peg. She was 
amazed at how much strength he expended, hunching and gyrating his cock 
around and around as it moved in and out of Peg's seething pussy. There was 
so much heat being generated by the two of them, Sunny was ready to swear 
she saw smoke rising from the tunnel of Peg's pussy. This only made her own 
cunt that much hotter, and she almost wept with the need for satisfaction. 

Fred's rod plummeted into the volcanic center of Peg's aching pussy as their 
bodies worked and churned together. Their anxious need mounted in hungry 
unison. Each attempted to devour the other with the burning passion of one 
another's need. Peg dug her nails deeper into Fred's back, tearing red lines 
in his flesh as she slammed her cunt higher to meet his pounding groin. They 
were just about there. 

A soft squeal of delight turned into a siren-scream of sheer need, spewing 
forth from her lust-contorted mouth as the burning volcano inside her 
erupted and sent her jetting into the total oblivion of orgasmic sensation. 

"AAAAIIIIEEEYYAAGGHH!" she shouted, thumping her buttocks wildly on the 
table. 

Sunny wanted to cry. She needed release so badly. 

By now, Fred began feeling the heavy flood-tide of semen building at the 
base of his throbbing prick. 

Each driving stroke caused the heavy fluid to move higher and higher along 
the length of his stolid penis. Then the sperm hit the top and came gushing 
from the tiny slit in the tip of his moving cock. He began firing a heavy 
wad of come juice into the dilating cave of her snapping vagina. His balls 
leaped in their wrinkled sac, intent on totally emptying themselves into 
Peg, as he screamed. 

The experience drained Fred for the moment, and he collapsed on Peg. She had 
to literally push him off her, rolling him over to breathe. His hard cock 
popped out of her and spewed white fluid up into the air, letting it come 
down all over his groin. He was gasping for breath, he was so drained. 

Sunny stared, smelling the thick, creamy fluid, remembering more and more 
the smell and taste of Jack's sperm. Her mouth watered at the sight of it, 
and she realized she was becoming addicted to semen. Somehow, in some way, 
she ached to feel the fluid inside her. Right now, she was only aware of 
having taken it into her mouth, herself. But she wanted to feel the hot 
stuff drench her cunt, as well. Her pussy was running with a heavy flow of 
lubricating oil, and she shivered with want as she watched Peg sit up and 
take Fred's cock into her mouth, drinking the squirting come. And when she 
was finished and the rod had shrunk, she began licking all around his belly, 
pelvis and groin, and she didn't stop until she'd licked it all up. 

Sunny moved away from the door and slumped down on the bed. Golly! She ached 
for a good lesson in fucking, and was coming to hate her cousin Jack more 
and more for teaching her about sex. 

CHAPTER SIX 

Jack returned to the cottage less than a half hour later. It was already 
early evening, though still too early for supper. He went to check on 
Roberta, and when he emerged from the bedroom a few minutes later, Sunny, 
who had come into the living room/dining room, looked up. 

"Roberta's conscious," he told Sunny. "It's a good thing I got back when I 
did. I stopped her from telling too much to the doctor." 

"What do you mean by too much?" Sunny asked. 

"Well she claims you pushed her, but I think we can get her to say she fell, 
provided you start behaving decently toward her." 

"Anything, anything at all," Sunny said. 

"But I think we might have to bribe the doctor, since he's already heard her 
say you pushed her." 

"How much does he want?" Sunny asked. 

"He hasn't asked for anything, yet," Jack told her. "And he's not the kind 
who can be bought for money." 

"You mean, you want me to ..." she shuddered for a moment, then gasped, "... 
to fuck for him." 

"I don't want you to do anything," Jack replied. "Besides, I don't think you 
really know very much about fucking." 

"Not really," she admitted. "But you can teach me. In fact, if he holds onto 
me while you fuck me the first time, he can see what I look like, and if he 
still wants me, I'll do whatever he wants, tomorrow morning." 

"Okay, cousin. Just remember, this is your idea. I didn't suggest it." 

Jack left her and went, ostensibly to bribe the "doctor." When he returned, 
some moments later, he said, "I think we can work something out with the 
good doctor. But he doesn't like the idea of watching me do anything with 
you. And he doesn't want to be the one to pop your cherry. He says he won't 
touch you if you're a virgin." 

"Then you're going to have to fix that, huh," Sunny said. 

"I want you to ask me for it," Jack told her. "Why?" 

"Because from now on, whenever you want anything, you're going to ask 
instead of order. And I get to do whatever makes me happy, right?" 

"Are you going to leave me all excited like before?" she asked. "I mean, if 
I do all this, don't I have a right to come?" 

"Well, well, well, my little cousin is really learning. So you want to come, 
eh? Well let's understand each other, Sunny. When you're with me, you have 
no rights, no rights at all. If I want to make you come, I'll make you come. 
But first you have to beg for it. Understand?" 

"All right, all right," she whispered. "I'm begging, I'm pleading, I'll do 
anything you say, but please make me come. Please!" 

"And what about after? Will you still do everything I say?" 

"Yes," she nodded, "yes. I'll do whatever you want, whenever you want, for 
as long as you want." 

"Will you put it in writing?" Jack asked. 

"You really want to make me look bad, don't you." 

"Well, will you?" 

"If that's what you really want." 

"I'm warning you, Sunny. I'm going to be very hard to please." 

"I'll do whatever you want, Jack." 

"Well, I'll give you a chance to prove it before supper. Suppose you and I 
go into my bedroom." 

The two of them walked into his bedroom, and the young girl began trembling 
uncontrollably as she felt her cousin reach forward and run his hands over 
the top of her dress. His hands moved slowly down, reaching under her dress, 
then flatly rubbing against her belly. 

"How about the door?" she asked. "It's still open." 

"Leave it that way," he ordered. 

Because the window in Jack's room faced south, and the trees in the area 
were high, it was already very dim in the room. Yet Jack made no move to 
turn on any lights. 

Sunny felt shamed, not because of what she was about to do, but because he 
was continually humiliating her, and she had no choice but to let it happen. 
She wanted to look up and see his face, to see what kind of triumph was 
written in his eyes, but she was too afraid. Even though he was humbling 
her, he was in a relatively gentle mood at the moment. Jack was no longer 
striking her in the face, and his manner had mellowed a little. Sunny knew 
it would take very little to make him angry again. When he told her to lie 
on the bed, she did so, watching him kick off his shoes and lie beside her. 
His breath grew heavier with the need for her while he ran his hands over 
the smoothness of her belly, then out along the flare of her hips, 
eventually massaging her buttocks, squeezing the supple cheeks. He undid her 
dress, and she even helped him pull it off, and raised her hips when he 
rolled down her panties. She even sat up and helped him tug off his own 
shirt, then gasped when she felt the bare flesh of his thigh after he'd 
removed his lower clothing. Sunny lay back, feeling his fingers wander over 
her flat chest, tugging on the brown, nutlike extensions of her nipples. She 
felt her breast-points harden as they filled with blood, and a wild, 
fluttery sensation rippled through her abdomen. When she finally did look at 
his face, the girl saw her cousin's eyes shining with lust, and realized in 
spite of his need to humiliate her, he wanted her. He wanted her as much as 
Fred had wanted Peg, earlier. And now he was going to fuck her. At last, she 
was about to find out what it felt like to have a hard cock stuck inside her 
cunt instead of her mouth. At least she hoped that was what he had in mind. 

After a moment, Jack let his hand run from her waist to her hip, then back 
again, and each time his palm stroked her skin, Sunny sighed a soft 
"Ahhhhh!" 

She turned and lay against him, feeling the hardness of his throbbing cock, 
letting it rub against her bare pubic mound. Deliberately parting her 
thighs, she felt the stiff penis come into contact with her vaginal lips, 
and a thrilling shudder burst through her body, making her tremble. 

"You're starting to like all this, aren't you," Jack said. 

"Are you going to hold that against me, too?" Sunny asked. 

"No. I told you I was going to teach you to love me. I don't expect to make 
you fall in love with me, but you will learn to love me. It'll take time, 
but you'll learn to love every little thing we do. You may not like some of 
it, at first, but in time you'll learn to love it all." 

Sunny lay against his naked body, feeling no fear for the first time since 
this nightmare had started. Being so young, it never occurred to her this 
was a game to break her of her snobbishness and bad behavior. It never 
occurred to her that a real doctor had no use for her body. All she knew, 
all she cared about was protecting herself, and so far, Jack was doing it. 
The price he was exacting, once apparently so high, was now more than 
reasonable as far as she was concerned. She was surprised she no longer felt 
fear, and was just as surprised at the gentle way he was fondling her. For 
the first time Jack seemed to be almost asking rather than demanding. She 
had no doubt he'd change if she suddenly returned to her former self. At the 
moment she had no intention of doing that. There was no sense in doing that. 
He was preventing anyone from finding out what she had done to Roberta, even 
making Roberta keep quiet. At this point, whatever he wanted, he'd get. She 
felt a funny kind of gratitude toward him, and wanted to let him know it. 
But merely saying it was not enough. She had to show it. 

Jack was sensing the change he had wrought in Sunny. He hadn't expected 
things to happen this quickly, and was a little surprised. It meant the girl 
was far more sensuous for her age than he had believed. She was lying 
against him, actually relaxed and enjoying the pressure of his body. She 
wasn't cringing, terrified as she had been, earlier. Nor was she all over 
him, fawning and trying to convince him she had become whatever he wanted. 
No, she lay beside him in a state of complete relaxation, in a way only 
Roberta had lain beside him. Yes, she liked sex, and what was more, even 
though she might not openly admit it, she liked the way he was teaching it 
to her. She was breathing a bit heavily, waiting for him to make the next 
move. 

Sunny sighed when her cousin flatly placed a hand on her bare belly and 
began rotating his palm. The hand slowly moved higher, rubbing her flat 
breasts, rotating against her nipples. She whimpered as his fingers pulled 
on her budlike points, and when both hands lay flatly against her nipples, 
Sunny actually pressed his palms against her body, wishing she had breasts 
to fill those hands. Even so, his hand squeezed, pulled, tickled, and 
massaged her nipples, and she writhed, letting him know she liked it and 
wanted more. His hands continued moving in tiny circles, and she pressed her 
chest against his palms to create more friction. She was offering herself to 
Jack in silent invitation, not yet able to come out and say what she wanted 
him to do, but conveying her feeling, through her body. 

When, after a few moments, she let one hand slide down her belly to her 
juncture, she merely parted her thighs without any resistance. Yes, there 
was no doubt she had changed. And the funny thing was, Sunny knew it, too. 
Although this was supposedly being forced on her, for the first time in her 
life she didn't feel resentful. 

Sunny opened her thighs wider, but felt Jack's hand confine itself to her 
thighs, for the moment. She saw him purposely avoiding the pout of her 
tempting vaginal mound as he gradually slid his hand around her thigh, 
underneath, squeezing the warm, compliant cheeks of her buttocks. His 
fingers tightly squeezed their velvety softness, and he forced his hand 
between them, letting a finger slide into the asscrack. 

Sunny felt more dampness seeping from between her thighs, and she ached for 
him to touch her vagina. She writhed and turned her face to his, kissing his 
mouth, then whispering, "My cunt, Jack. Touch my cunt. Please, please touch 
my cunt." 

Unable to resist the girl's plea, Jack slid his hand forward, rubbing his 
finger against her anus, then out of the crack, across her perineum, and 
against her soaking pink flaps. Sunny felt her vagina quiver as his finger 
made contact with it, and she ached to feel the finger move inside as it had 
done, earlier. When he snaked his middle finger between her inner lips, 
Sunny jumped, not from fear or pain, but the sudden touch sent another wave 
of erotic sensation rippling through her vagina, making it spasm. She almost 
came then and there. 

Jack withdrew his finger and stared down at his cousin's sensually bare 
body. He had to admit she was a beautiful female. When she got a little 
older she'd have men groveling at her feet, dying to crawl into her. And 
each time she made it with one of them, she'd think of him. Jesus! It was 
going to be a pleasure to fuck her. But to do it right away meant giving her 
pleasure, too, once her hymen was out of the way. She deserved a little more 
pain for all the misery she had caused. 

And yet, Jack wanted to enjoy her, even if he didn't want her to enjoy him. 
She was so slender, yet firm. And though her tits had not yet developed, the 
rest of her was so well-rounded. For all her snottiness and nastiness she 
was still so innocent when it came right down to plain old-fashioned 
fucking. She was too young to really squeal and scream as Roberta had done 
the night he had deflowered her, yet Jack knew Sunny was capable of feeling 
pain, and he intended to deal some to her. It might be a poor way to repay 
all the years of misery she had caused him and everyone else, but in such a 
short time it was the only way. And the funny thing was, in the long run she 
was going to enjoy it one hell of a lot. She had the kind of body that one 
day would mature into everything a king might desire, provided he was 
willing to put up with her temper. And right now Jack intended taking full 
advantage of that body. 

He rose to his knees on the bed, and Sunny shivered again as his massaging 
hands continued to flatly rub her nipples, then move down over her belly, 
continuing across her upper thighs, and then around and behind her to sweep 
over her buttocks. Rapture began flooding through Sunny's body with the 
swift movement of the man's hands. Small, animal-like mewls seeped from 
between her wetly parted lips. She felt the simmering passion building in 
his body, as well, and her tautly smooth belly and bare pelvis quickly 
lifted in invitation each time his hands rubbed her buttocks. 

Sunny stared at him through smoky brown eyes, half-closed with lust. Her 
sight was dimmed with memories of what she had seen and felt, thinking of 
all the forbidden delights to which she had been introduced, one way or 
another. Waves of licentious heat poured through every inch of her 
shuddering body. 

Sunny was aware of his anger and knew there were more punishments to follow, 
yet felt totally relaxed knowing she was going to be castigated for past 
sins and not because her cousin still hated her. All the mental anguish she 
had been undergoing was fast fading, especially since learning Roberta was 
recovering. Now she allowed her mind to drift into the alien world of 
fleshly pleasures. In spite of whatever unknown agonies her cousin had in 
store for her, Sunny was determined to enjoy it all. What had been passive 
acceptance was now a driving desire to enjoy all the things she had seen Peg 
enjoy, and more. She squirmed under Jack's caressing hands, enjoying the 
feeling of security they gave her. Rapture devoured her and digested her as 
she closed her mind to pain. A wicked, flickering inferno awaited her, soon 
to totally devastate her entire body. Tongues of fire burst outward from the 
pulsating center of her unsatisfied vagina. It had felt fingers filling it 
earlier in the day, and yearned to be filled again. 

"Ooooooh!" Sunny heard a distant female voice gasp in soft, muted tones, 
unaware it was she who was sighing. 

Her mouth opened and trembled when it felt the pressure of Jack's lips. Her 
tongue reacted instantly, spearing into the hot cavern of his open mouth, 
circling around his probing tongue in a flickering embrace, trapped like a 
helpless moth lured to an open flame it was powerless to resist. 

Feeling certain of his control over Sunny for the first time, Jack placed 
his palms on the firm inner sides of her young girl's round, columnar upper 
thighs. This time the young girl didn't move, jerk, or twitch the littlest 
bit. Instead, her loins parted slowly, willingly outward as Jack's hands 
pressed on them, slowly pushing them apart as if he were pressing apart the 
pages in the middle of some important book. 

Sunny loved the pressure of his fingers and the tickling sensation they 
imparted. Her vagina pulsed and quickened, and she inwardly gasped, knowing 
he intended zeroing in on it. 

Jack was a little bewildered by this almost passionate reaction of hers to 
what he was doing. For a moment he suspected she had something planned, 
thinking she might be pretending to like what he was doing in order to nail 
him some other way. It didn't seem possible this was the same Sunny he'd had 
to force to suck his cock, earlier. Now she lay quivering and sighing 
beneath him, waiting with what appeared to be anxious need for the moment he 
finally intended tearing her virginity from the sacred depths between her 
seething, simmering, dripping lips. 

The older cousin was no longer able to contain himself. He allowed his naked 
body to lower itself until it was pressing against that of the pre-teen, 
letting all of his rub against all of her. Jack allowed his full weight to 
rest on the soft, uncomplaining mattress of his younger cousin's body. 

Sunny bore his weight easily enough, feeling strength from her rapturous 
need for him course through her arms, legs, and belly. The sensual hollows 
and swells of her youthful, maturing body thrilled to the pressure against 
her. She sighed as he swept his arms beneath her legs, drawing them up from 
her pinned, almost flattened body, until her knees were bent around his 
sides. Sunny groaned, automatically lifting her arms and encircling Jack's 
neck, sighing, groaning, mewling with a definite acquiescent eagerness. 

The girl's passion spurred the hungry desire of her cousin. Her totally 
helpless position should have had her weeping. Instead, her mouth gasped out 
lascivious responses, making her mind spin with the powerful control he was 
exerting over her. Jack wished his tongue was a foot longer so he was able 
to thrust it down her throat as he did his cock. And he ached to shove his 
massive meat into her simmering center until she quivered and trembled and 
split into a million helpless shards of flesh. 

Sunny sensed he was about to enter her. She felt his breath quicken as he 
raised his fulcrum and reached between his thighs with his right hand. He 
was going to implant his masculine thorn into the seething depths of her 
aching cunnus as it twitched with eagerness, luring him on. But at the last 
instant, he stopped. 

"What's wrong?" she asked. "Go on! Do it! Fuck me!" 

"No!" he snapped. "No! If I just shove it in, even if you feel some pain 
with the snapping of your cherry, it still won't be right. God! You've hurt 
me and my parents, and even your own parents so many times in so many ways. 
You've humbled us time and time again. Now you have to be humbled. You have 
to, in effect, deflower yourself." 

"What are you talking about?" she gasped. "You aren't going to leave me like 
this, are you? Oh God! This is crueler than anything I ever did to you out 
of ignorance." 

"No," he assured her. "I won't leave you like this. You merely have to prove 
your total subservience." 

"Anything! Anything at all, but put it in." 

"You," Jack insisted. "You put it in. Put the head between your hot, aching, 
pulsing pussylips, then use your fingers to keep your lips spread wide apart 
so I can thrust into you and tear that cherry right out." 

A long, torturous moment passed, and Sunny heard his heavy breathing, 
waiting to see what it was she intended doing. She smiled, knowing what he 
considered as subservience, in the long run, would give her greater control 
over men. Each time she touched a penis it gave her a certain added 
strength. Smiling now, she pushed her little hand immediately between them, 
shoving her fingers between the hot, perspiring torsos, curling them around 
the long, thick, rigid prod, sensing the increased pulsing and had almost 
the instant she touched it. He lifted his loins a little to give her greater 
access, letting her know he was giving some control to her. Her hands 
grasped the hardened flesh stake jerking throbbingly and vitally between the 
tight clasping fingers gripping it. 

The anxious male cousin groaned when Sunny squeezed the spongy head of his 
throbbing cock, then tightened her fingers in a ring under the corona, 
forming a collar, making the glans swell. The blunt, pulsing head brushed 
against her naked belly, making it tautly ripple. Her movements made Jack 
lift his hips higher, allowing her hand to direct him, pushing him back a 
little to line up the head of his pulsing prick with the slit between her 
juicing, aching virginal lips. Sunny's fingers ran a bit along the length of 
Jack's phallus, then, with sudden assurance, she pressed it against the 
bare-lipped mound, parting the lips. She gasped, listening as Jack pulled in 
his breath and held it. Sparse tendrils of flame curled through her shapely 
young body as she felt her inner lips open a little and tease the rubbery 
point of his aching shaft. 

Jack held his breath, anxiously waiting, desperate with the need for her 
cunt. Her hand fumbled with his cock, still unaccustomed to it, sliding it 
up and down the length of her inner lips, wetting the point repeatedly with 
her seething juices, looking for the tiny hole at the bottom of the slit. 
Finally, after much moving around, the young girl found the sought-for 
orifice, and she pressed the hotly pulsing prick against the soft, hot, wet 
vaginal entryway, now willingly being offered to him. And because it was so 
willingly being given to him, Jack held back, knowing no matter how much 
pain the girl suffered in the rending of her cherry, it was what she wanted. 
Though most of his hatred had all but faded away, the man felt an urge to 
make the young girl suffer. He wanted to wait until she was a little less 
wet and then sink his tool into her. It meant everything to him to hear her 
scream in agony for all the woe she'd brought to so many others. He wanted 
that supple young body struggling to be free of him, and yet aching for more 
of him. He wanted his cousin cursing him, hating him for causing her 
anguish, yet aching to feel the entire length of his hard, thick, throbbing 
penis buried inside. He held back, hoping for her vaginal tract to dry out a 
little, so there would be more pain the first time he nailed himself into 
her. Jack wanted to hear Sunny beg- confused as to whether to let him 
continue, or to plead with him to stop. 

Sunny sensed his hesitation, but misunderstood it. Still certain of herself, 
it no longer occurred to her that her cousin was anxious to make her pay for 
all the pain and anguish she had caused him and his family. She thought he 
was teasing her, wanting her to know for a fact that his was the cock 
deflowering her. His cock was tantalizing the hell out of her, and the girl 
supposed her cousin wanted her totally cognizant of the fact that she wanted 
that cock more than anything else in the world. She assumed Jack wanted her 
to recall how she wanted his penis inside her more than pride, itself. She 
assumed he wanted her to beg some more. In this way, no matter how many 
other cocks sank into her body in the many years to come, her mind would 
fill itself with Jack's cock, never allowing her to forget he was the first 
man who taught her the physical art of making love. 

Sunny, becoming more and more confident in herself with the passing seconds, 
knew there were to be hundreds of men in her life, all of whom might have 
her in a similar position at one time or another. Most, she'd forget, but 
one had to remain. And Jack knew he'd be that one ... or so Sunny surmised. 
Even if he died of a heart attack, brought on by what he was doing with 
Sunny, he'd continue living in her memory. 

Well, Sunny decided, lying beneath Jack, waiting for the imminent plunge of 
his thick penis into her frothing cunt, her cousin had certainly succeeded 
in instilling himself into her memory. Her thoughts of him were permanently 
fixed inside her where they'd remain each time another cock plundered her 
pussy. 

The slightest pressure of his hardness against the soft, seething lips of 
her sodden cunt made the young girl tremble and quiver with excited spasms. 
Even if she wanted to forget Jack, Sunny knew it was an impossibility. She 
lay beneath him, trembling in uncontrolled spasms, her arms and legs 
stretched out with as much painful intensity as if she were being pulled 
apart on a torture rack. The continuous throbs of his aching cock against 
her body all but totally hypnotized her, building an aching hunger in her 
virgin womb; an unbelievably ravenous need that needed satisfying no matter 
what the cost in temporary pain. The girl lifted her loins against Jack's 
body repeatedly, and he repeatedly held back from thrusting into her. Every 
movement of her pouting cunt against his rock-hard stiffness served to 
intensify the girl's tormented craving. The salacious thrill extended itself 
into the farthest recesses of her youthful body, eeling into her spinning 
brain where it brought pictures of Fred continually fucking Peg. Her brain 
heard the continually obscene grunts and groans made by the pair she had 
watched, earlier in the afternoon. They mixed with the new grunts and groans 
coming from Jack and herself, making her visualize herself in Peg's place as 
Jack's penis prepared to enter her. 

Oh God! God! God! She wanted it. She wanted that cock. 

Jack stared at the slender figure under him, drooling at the sight of her 
lush nakedness, listening to her rasping breath letting him know how much 
her body needed his cock. He shifted slightly, and Sunny glanced up, opening 
her eyes for an instant, then fluttering them shut as if begging him to get 
on with the next move. He saw the light beads of perspiration forming on her 
upper lip, and he stared at the rich redness of those lips as they ovalled, 
as if trying to kiss him. Yes, he saw she was feeling the need for him more 
and more intensely, and he knew this was the time. 

Keeping his weight on his knees and one hand, he reached down, feeling her 
fingers tugging her pussylips apart, as he had ordered, trying to widen her 
tunnel to let his solid cock fit inside all the more easily. 

Now! he thought, and rammed, but he didn't plough into her as he had into 
Roberta and all the other virgins he had deflowered. This time he moved 
slowly, very, very slowly, and his flesh pylon carefully widened the narrow 
little chamber into which it was pushing. 

"Uuuuggghhh!" she gasped, feeling the thickness of his rubbery head widen 
the vulvular entrance to her womb. 

Pain began shooting through Sunny. It was far more painful than she had 
dreamed, and she realized it had to get worse before it got better. His head 
was just inside her vaginal opening, and it had a long, long way to go. 

The young girl writhed in agony, gasping as the hurt made its way through 
all her body. She struggled, trying to free herself from the gaff filling 
her, but it was no use. The more she writhed, the deeper it sank. 

"Hurts," she whimpered in a tiny voice. "Jack, Jack, it hurts. It hurts so 
much!" 

"And it has to hurt more before it feels good," he snapped, launching his 
hips forward, burying another two inches of cock inside her. 

"Eeeeeyyyyaaaaiiiggghhh!" she screamed, trying to no avail to close her 
thighs and prevent him from sinking deeper. 

"Now comes the worst part," he told her. "After this, the pain'll start to 
go away." 

"No, no, no," she begged. "Don't do it! Don't, don't..." 

But it was too late. Even as she pleaded, she felt the massive penis plunge 
into her seething depths, pushing her vaginal walls outward, splitting her 
elastic membrane. 

"Yaaagggghhhh!" she screeched, as he pile-drove through the giving tissue. 

Sunny's was the softest hymen his cock had ever ruptured, yet Jack had the 
most pleasurable sensation in ripping through it. His stolid prick sank 
deeper and deeper into her confining depths, reaching all the way into her 
young body, filling her with its thick meatiness. 

The girl shuddered and writhed, feeling his weight bear her deeper into the 
mattress as his driving tool ripped further and further into her body. It 
was so long, the penis slid past her cervix, and she felt her already narrow 
interior being stretched even more. 

For the next two minutes Sunny lay still, with her cousin, unmoving, on top 
of her. Little by little the depths of her bleeding vagina widened and 
accustomed itself to the length and breadth stuffed inside it. Little by 
little the agony began fading away, becoming a raw ache, instead. 

"Okay," Jack finally whispered. "The worst is over, at least in your cunt. 
Now that it's used to the movements of my cock, you'll feel the discomfort 
go away, replaced by all the thrills you've been waiting for." 

"You liked doing that just now," Sunny whispered. "I could tell. You really 
liked hurting me." 

"What about the many ways you hurt me, Sunny? Don't they count? At least at 
the end of my hurt you'll get pleasure. You never gave any pleasure at all 
at the end of your hurt. Before you start getting angry at me, shut your 
mouth and enjoy all that's about to happen. Remember, what I'm giving you is 
about one one-hundredth of what you deserve." 

He slowly began easing his massive penis from her vaginal depths, and 
suddenly Sunny realized, the ache was fading away. But with the fading ache 
another feeling was missing. She had been totally unaware of the other 
feeling because the pain had dominated everything. But now the ache had all 
but disappeared, and there was a sensual thrill caused by the pressure of 
Jack's throbbing dick. It was also easing out of her, and Sunny realized she 
wanted it back, even if it meant bringing the pain back. 

"Jack!" she gasped. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it! Don't pull out! 
Please! Fuck me!" 

"As you wish," Jack smirked, and slammed forward, hard. 

"Oooooh!" Sunny gasped in thrilling delight as pleasure now began charging 
through her young body. 

Jack moved slowly, forcing himself to remain under control. He, himself was 
enjoying the thrusts into her much more than the interminable waiting he had 
prolonged. But he enjoyed the slow feeling of her tight pussy enveloping his 
prick rather than the instant, ramming thrusts he often used. His waiting 
had really paid off, because the girl was suffering with a need for his cock 
now, rather than the pain he had originally caused. He saw the gleaming 
light in her eyes as his cock moved slowly into her, then slowly withdrew. 

Now Jack's eyes were gleaming, flashing with desire, looking at Sunny's 
entire body, seeing the slightly swollen aureoles, knowing her breasts would 
one day take shape beneath the dark circles of chocolate. The sight of her 
stiffened, pebble like nipples made his mouth water as they quivered and 
vibrated. Christ! He had the urge to nip them right off and chew on them 
forever. But there was still so much of her he hadn't begun to enjoy. All of 
the girl was open for the taking, and he had so little time in which to 
really enjoy her. Night was already coming on, and though he had one more 
day with her, the following day, Sunday, their parents were sure to be back, 
and this relationship had to end, once and for all. 

Sunny felt his throbbing length fill her tight, anxious tunnel, as his mouth 
moved down to fill itself with the tiny chocolate drops of her trembling 
nipples. She shook as his tongue circled her dark brown aureole again and 
again. The naked brunette girl gasped as his hands filled themselves with 
her buttocks and squeezed, as his mouth took turns filling itself with one 
nipple, then the other, biting, chewing, sucking, teasing her nipples into 
erect hardness. Her thighs now scissored wide apart, her heels digging into 
it again, aching to feel the entire length of his massive cock continue 
filling her. 

Sunny gasped, feeling Jack's tongue leave her nipples and lick its way as 
far down her belly as possible, without his having to pull his penis from 
inside her. 

The girl shamelessly gasped and writhed, enjoying the licking pressure of 
his tongue, moving like a woman possessed. Her firmly rounded buttocks 
twisted against the white sheets as if trying to dig through it, and through 
the mattress, as well. Sunny's arms stiffened, and her hands shot out and 
gripped Jack's head, much the way his hands had tangled in her hair, 
earlier. She yanked his face up to her erotically tingling nipples, wanting 
to feel his lips on them again. 

Jack allowed himself to be brought back up, gazing with total, wanton desire 
at her body, seeing the way she shook with the need for him. Christ! He 
ached to fuck into her solidly until he popped his load, but forced himself 
to remain restrained. The longer this took, the better it felt when his 
climax finally did arrive. His eyes filled themselves with the little 
chocolate circles of her aureoles, wishing her breasts had grown so he'd be 
able to pop them into his mouth and bite on them as he did with all the 
others girls he'd de-virginized. 

"Fuck me!" she all but screeched at him. "Fuck that cock back and forth 
inside me!" 

"No!" he sadistically insisted, and pulled his wet penis from her aching 
cunt. 

Reaching out, he grabbed her panties, which had fallen on the nearby night 
table, and he wiped the mixture of blood and lubrication from his cock. Then 
he threw the panties down and slid up on her chest. He ached to fuck his 
cock between her breasts, but she had no breasts. Even so, he rubbed his 
penile point firmly against her right nipple for a while, still sitting on 
her belly, and then moved the organ over to her left nipple. 

Sunny dug her nails into his buttocks to show her displeasure. The penis had 
been in her, it had ruptured her hymen, and all that was left was to bring 
her pleasure. And this, her cousin was once again denying her. 

"Still the bitch!" Jack snapped, and raised his hand to slap her face. Sunny 
turned her face to the side, scrunching her eyes shut, readying herself to 
receive the blow. 

Jack, looking at her pretty face all contorted, decided not to hit her face. 
He didn't want any bruises showing when their parents finally returned, 
anyway. It was pure luck that the times he'd smacked her before hadn't 
resulted in any facial bruises. 

"Uuuunnnnggghhh!" the girl gasped, feeling his buttocks come down heavily on 
her stomach. The bloated, sperm-filled testicles flapped loudly against the 
whiteness of her stomach, causing his throbbing cock to once again jerk. 

Sunny gasped, feeling the man slowly inch up along the length of her 
sensually wriggling body. Now the base of his cock rubbed against her flat 
nipples, sliding to rub against one, then moving to rub against the other. 
Then he slid his cock into what would one day be the valley between her 
breasts. He reached down with his hands and massaged her nipples repeatedly, 
and Sunny reached up with her left hand and pressed her palm flatly down on 
top of the phallic head. Now she was creating friction for him. She wiggled, 
making his pulsing penis sense her ribcage, but continued massaging the top 
of it with the flat of her hand. Even as his penis continued moving forward, 
until the purple point was making oily dots against her chin with each 
forward thrust, Sunny continually pressed with the palm of her hand. 

Drops of lubricant against the point of Sunny's chin now formed into a 
leaking drop, running down onto her throat. This made Jack stop and stare at 
her for a moment, fully enjoying the sight of her helplessness. But it was 
more than helplessness at which he stared. He saw the want in her eyes, 
letting him know she wanted him to use her any way he saw fit. Somehow, in 
some way, she was confident enough to know she'd get as much from all this 
as he. She writhed as his shaking hands pulled on her nipples, as if trying 
to force her breasts to grow ahead of time. His fingers dug into her soft 
flesh, and when they moved elsewhere, there were white spots where the blood 
had temporarily been forced away. 

The smoldering, smoky pleasure in Sunny's eyes became too much for Jack to 
stand. She was enjoying this too much, and she was enjoying it too soon. She 
had to suffer a little more. She had to feel a little more pain, and there 
was only one other way to do that. And once she had undergone that final 
ordeal, the two of them would be fused together, for a short while, into a 
single being, and maybe he'd be able to crawl inside her mind and fathom 
what she was thinking. 

Slowly Jack slithered down the length of her white body, and then climbed 
off her. Sunny stared up at him, wondering what he had in mind. She knew he 
had no intention of stopping, certainly not now. He was as inflamed as she. 

"Roll onto your belly," he told her, and the young girl complied, instantly. 

She turned her head a little and saw the beacons of lust in his eyes as they 
wandered up and down her posterior. They focused on the orbs of her 
asscheeks, and his hand was on top of them, shaking them, making them quiver 
like mounds of gelatin, forcing her starved, anxious cunt to press into the 
mattress. 

"Relax," Jack's voice ordered, and Sunny was almost startled to feel his 
hand slide between her belly and the mattress and force her posterior higher 
as he made her balance herself on her elbows and knees. But his fingers, 
teasing her bloodstained cuntlips made her mind wander back into the dim, 
dark world revolving around the important thought of unfulfilled desire. 

Jack stared at Sunny's rippling asscheeks, his eyes glued to the anal 
crevice between them, more exposed now that her rump was stabbing the air. 
The little brown pucker seemed like a tiny star, and he intended pumping 
into it, too. Yes, fucking her ass before sinking his cock back into her 
cunt ought to provide a sufficient amount of punishment for Sunny. Christ! 
That was a small, tight asshole. He knew she'd shriek when he plumbed its 
narrowness, but the mere thought of how tight it would feel around his cock 
blocked out any possible thoughts of pity. 

Placing his hands gently under her belly, he lowered the front part of her 
until her cheek was pressing into a pillow while her rear-end remained 
waving in the air. Then he crawled behind her on his own knees, moving 
between her widespread thighs, tugging her asscheeks even wider apart to 
give him a better glimpse of her puckered asshole. He loved the way it 
nestled so securely in the crease between her buttocks, and almost thought 
it was pulsating in anticipation of what was to happen. 

Sunny, not knowing what Jack had in mind, remained resting in that position, 
though her head was now pressing into the pillow, and she was able to see 
between her thighs, watching him intently, feeling constantly aroused by the 
sight of his waving penile baton. She was in a kind of trance, relaxing 
again, still unable to fathom what her cousin intended doing. 

Jack knew any abrupt movement might snap Sunny out of her trance. If that 
happened, she'd struggle with all her strength, fighting what he wanted. And 
though he knew she'd suffer more when he forced his fleshy wand into her 
asshole, he wanted her to accept her punishment and use her energy to help 
him. He wanted her to actually desire the punishment in store for her. 

Sunny's long, tapered model legs were widely splayed out on either side of 
him. His hands forced her thighs even wider apart, making her all but fall 
forward. Her knees were as wide as possible without her actually falling. 
Her asscheeks flattened a little, widening the crevice between them, 
exposing her asshole completely to his lustful eyes. 

As she stared, Sunny saw her cousin's face fall between her rectal cheeks 
and wondered just what he intended doing. A moment later she gasped as his 
flicking pink tongue rimmed her anal pucker, making her gasp. The 
unexpected, wet, flaming contact with her tender, sensitive, crinkled 
opening brought a long, low moan of anguish from the kneeling girl's 
tortured lips. Her dark head tossed wildly about, and thrilling icy 
sensations seemed to run from her anal pucker clear up the length of her 
spine. Her asscheeks quivered madly, and Sunny was unable to believe Jack 
was actually licking here there. But sensations didn't lie, and he was 
filling her with the wildest thrills, making her asshole as sensitive as her 
cunt. His hands tightened on the backs of her knees, as if to keep her 
steady, but Sunny didn't try fighting him. On the contrary, she loved every 
bit of it. 

The young girl's legs fell limply apart and her voluptuous, rounded buttocks 
pressed back into Jack's face, moving as if of its own volition. Her 
asscheeks rotated against his tongue. 

The movement caught Jack by surprise, thinking she'd either pull away, or be 
too dazed to move at all. He thrilled to the feel of the tanned, oval 
buttocks rubbing against his face as his tongue continued licking her rectal 
pucker. The girl was enjoying this. Well, maybe it was just as well. As long 
as the girl liked what he was doing, she'd be in no hurry to pull away when 
his cock poled through her rectum and large intestine. 

Sunny gasped as his tongue began running the entire length of her anal 
crevice, up and down, up and down, licking softly, making everything tickle 
inside her. He had intended licking lightly, but the girl was grinding her 
buttocks all the more strongly against his face, as if aching to have him 
thrust his tongue into her rectal center. The hotly flicking tongue made her 
churn and gasp, and inwardly she did wonder what it would feel like to have 
that tongue breach her anus. It licked hotly and swiftly against her 
sensitive flesh, lapping away without mercy. His heated breath blew into her 
crevice again and again, and then, his tongue, after making her anus relax, 
abruptly stabbed into her. Only a quarter inch of tonguetip entered her 
rectum, but to Sunny it felt as if his entire oral organ had suddenly 
slithered in. 

"Eeeeee!" she gasped. "Yiiii! Oooooh!" she whimpered as a series of 
goosepimples rippled across the rounded mounds of her asscheeks, and down 
the length of her trembling thighs. 

Jack raised his head, his mind also spinning, pleased to cause such 
reactions from such a novice. Ass licking was something he had perfected, 
and once he was certain of the cleanliness of the girl's ass, his tongue 
became a regular ream. Sunny, as a model, was used to a thorough cleaning of 
every part of her body, since the camera picked up everything and anything. 
Her asshole was spotlessly clean. 

Sunny felt Jack's fingertip replace his tongue, and knew the finger was 
both, stiffer and longer, and was able to probe deeper. Good! That was 
precisely what she wanted. She wiggled her bottom a little as the tip of his 
forefinger massaged the sensitive sphincter, but her movements were either 
from side to side, or against the finger. She didn't pull away as Jack 
expected she might do. 

Jack wondered if Sunny was actually unaware his finger was about to 
penetrate her anus. He'd find out in a second. He rubbed the ball of his 
finger against the hole again and again, and then slowly, gently pushed his 
finger into the doughnut-like opening. He sank his finger into her ass up to 
the first knuckle. This time Sunny did jerk a little, but it was more from 
the surprise of the rigid finger entering her than from pain. She relaxed 
almost instantly, after. 

Sunny felt the hard finger push a little deeper, and she rode her rectal 
channel around it, until the entire length of the finger was locked in her 
ass. The finger slid in and out, in and out, and then a second finger joined 
it, widening her anal tunnel. 

Jack was unable to control himself any longer. His fingers were doing the 
work, and Sunny was enjoying it all. It was time for him to get some 
pleasure from all this, and for Sunny to have her last moment of painful 
punishment. Her asshole was extremely pliant at the moment, and this was the 
best time to shove his cock into it. So he hurriedly tugged his fingers out. 

"Raise your ass a little higher," he ordered, and Sunny, still in a 
dreamlike state, brought her knees a little closer together, raising her 
ass. When she complied, she felt his tongue once again moisten the anal 
opening as he deposited saliva inside. Now everything was set. 

Jack levered himself up, his thighs pressing against her hips as he 
positioned his stolid penis firmly against her asshole. Sunny, staring, 
still wasn't sure what he was trying to do, until he pushed. From the angle 
at which she was looking, she wasn't able to see the head of his cock 
against her asshole, but she did see the solid staff, itself, and she was 
abruptly aware of the stabbing pain as the hard cock tried forcing her 
sphincter to widen. She tried fighting him at first, and the pain became 
more intense as the penis continued pushing. Slowly, little by little, she 
felt her anal muscle being strained open, and then his cockhead was fitting 
inside. The rim of her sphincter slid over the rounded knob of his cock like 
a carefully fitted condom. She felt it. And it hurt! 

Jack stared, his mouth hanging open as the stretched entrance covered his 
cock like a tight rubber band. All his thoughts of slow-moving gentleness 
were now a thing of the past as he felt his own desire well up inside him. 
He grinned, his teeth clamped together and his lips spread wide apart, then 
thrust forward hard, until half the length of his throbbing cock had forced 
its way into Sunny's tight rectum. The throbbing, spongy interior of the 
young girl's tight rectal canal surrounded his madly throbbing shaft and 
sent a long, wonderful shudder through his quivering body. It was fantastic. 

"N-o-o-o-o-o ..." she screamed, in violent pain, shaking her buttocks from 
side to side in a vain attempt to dislodge him. The agony was even greater 
than that which she felt when he'd deflowered her, minutes earlier. 

"Shut up!" Jack grunted between clenched teeth. "It'll only hurt a little 
while, just like in your cunt. You'll see, you'll see, you'll be begging 
guys to fuck your ass in the future. 

Sunny whimpered, then groaned again, her head throbbing with pain, though 
the sensation of lust was so strongly embedded in her, she no longer hated 
the blunt instrument pushing deeper and deeper into the nether depths of her 
body. She felt the hard, rubbery flesh stretching her soft interior wider 
and wider, making her rectum tremble in great waves. The penis sank even 
deeper, now moving into her colon, plunging farther and farther into her 
quivering body. 

Jack felt electric static filling his cock as it sank all the way into 
Sunny's straining asshole. He filled her tight anal orifice, listening to 
her whimpering and sobbing with a mixture of pain and thrills. Yet Jack had 
shut his mind to anything other than being able to enjoy this girl's ass. He 
loved watching her nakedly writhing body as it moved, sheathing the full 
length of his thrusting cock. He sank it ever deeper, pausing to pull it 
back slightly, only so he was able to ram it even farther into her colon. 

Jack's teeth ground together as he pumped into his young, beautiful cousin 
with long, hard strokes, stretching the tiny, narrow opening with demonic 
fury. He stared as his hardened pink shaft pulled tiny ridges of sphincter 
flesh from her sucking anus on each backstroke, and the licentious sight 
excited him all the more. The young brunette was totally locked in the 
subservient, kneeling position, painfully bent like a slave paying homage to 
the master. The lascivious sight had him even more aroused. 

This was Sunny, the bitch. This was the girl who had caused so much misery 
for everyone, and his thick cock was fucking that sweet young ass of hers. 
Yes, this was the acme of revenge as far as Jack was concerned. 

The girl's lush, naked body trembled and quivered, and she whimpered and 
grunted in total submission to him. She gasped, all resistance to his moving 
cock no longer existing. The girl convulsed in groaning protest each time he 
rammed the entire length into her Temple of Sodom. On and on he continued to 
mercilessly bugger her, stabbing into her rectum like an insane wild man, 
too excited by the knowledge his enjoyment was her agony to do anything but 
continue plunging his staff into her narrow and aching tunnel. 

Sunny, who was certain this agony would remain with her forever, suddenly 
became conscious of the shift in sensation inside her. Her slow, whining 
cries changed from those of a pained girl to a tone which left no doubt she 
was starting to enjoy this, as well. It was a low whimper of passionate lust 
as she worked to slam her buttocks back against his body while she lewdly 
writhed from side to side. Her face was flushed with wanton desire, her eyes 
wide with delight, totally unseeing, yet showing off precisely how she felt. 

Sunny continued gasping as strange, sadistic thrills wormed through her. Her 
asshole squeezed, and she heard Jack gasp, and the girl realized she had a 
certain muscular control over her rectum. And she was able to hurt him just 
as much as he was hurting her. But no, no he wasn't hurting her any longer. 
There was no longer agony in her body. It was pure pleasure, as crazy as it 
seemed. 

Jack sensed the tightness in her rectum and enjoyed it all the more. He 
thrilled to the way the girl's warmly fleshed hips thrust back as she 
wantonly churned and humped her buttocks against his body, encouraging and 
pleading with him with the movements of her asscheeks. Now she ached to feel 
him spew the contents of his balls into her rectum and large intestine. 
Somehow, she was feeling something very powerful in her rear, and Jack 
realized the girl was so sensuous, she was capable of a rectal orgasm. 
Roberta was one of the girls he'd assfucked who was capable of such a 
climax, which was another reason why he had come to love her so much. No 
matter where he fucked her, the girl came. It was plain Sunny was similarly 
sensual. If she had three cocks in her three orifices, she'd have four 
separate orgasms, including a clitoral climax she'd bring on by stimulating 
the bud with her own fingers. 

Perhaps it was the licentious of Sunny's position, with her back to him, or 
the sadistic idea he'd fuck her ass to death before coming himself that made 
the pressure in his balls suddenly start to build. His cock seemed to 
lengthen and thicken until it was more massive than ever before. 

No! Jack thought. No! Not in her ass. 

The girl had taken every form of punishment he had meted out, and she had 
accepted it all far more stoically than he had accepted the things she had 
done to him. She had proven herself. She deserved something better than an 
anal climax, the first time. And so, taking a deep breath, Jack pulled the 
entire length of his truncheon from her sopping asshole. There was a loud, 
obscene "pop" as it came out. 

God! He'd hated tugging it out of her rectum. He had really been a lot 
closer to coming than he'd believed. But now that he'd punished her so much, 
it was time to do things to make her always remember Cousin Jack. He 
intended ringing a vaginal climax from her body that would all but tear her 
apart. 

Sunny felt herself bring rolled over onto her back, and looking down, saw, 
by the way his swollen cock was throbbing and pulsating; how close he had 
been to shooting. He had held back purposely, though she didn't know why, 
and now that she was on her back, she hoped to get him to finish in her 
cunt. She lay beneath him with all the young and soft hollows and curves of 
her growing torso presented to him. Right now, she was his to finish with as 
he wished. Her mind was clear now, no longer hazy, and she wanted whatever 
he had to offer. She wanted to be fucked and fucked again, and she wanted 
Jack to do it. His body was trembling so much, she feared he might shoot his 
load off in mid-air. 

"Fuck me, Jack!" she gasped. "Fuck me, now! Fuck me hard!" 

Pleased at the way she had come through all he had done to her, Jack wasted 
no time in levering his body over hers and sliding between her widespread 
thighs. His swollen, bloated cock lowered quickly, and the knobby head came 
to rest directly on the split between her pouting labia. It pressed against 
the crack, feeling the tight resistance from her barely used cunt. But her 
hymen was gone, and he didn't have to worry about going slow, any longer. 
Her hot vagina, tight as it was, still lay ready to be opened. The small, 
elastic-rimmed vaginal mouth was wildly pulsating from the pressure exerted 
by the cock-dome. Sunny appeared ready to explode with anxiety. She wanted 
it inside her, and if he didn't stab her immediately with his massive boner, 
she'd reach down and squeeze his balls. 

As if Jack had read her mind, she felt him reaching between them, firmly 
grasping his cock, and pressing it so it forced her labia to open wider. The 
swollen head slowly opened her vulva and slid into her wet, sticky warmth, 
and kept sliding with a single, long, smooth stroke until it once again 
bypassed her cervix and filled her cunt to overflowing. The only resistance 
now was the pleasant grip of her vaginal walls on his thrusting pike. The 
smooth, rubbery, tightlipped vagina pulsated around his thick hardness in a 
throbbing, wetly clasping motion that made Jack wild with joy. 

Sunny sighed, feeling her cousin's chest lower against hers, feeling her 
nipples rub against his chest as he rammed his hips forward to fill her 
sucking, moist hole. Her tight twat now flowered open to gratefully receive 
his cock, right up to the balls. The heavy scrotum sac whacked against her 
perineum and asshole with a loud "splatt!" 

Sunny's entire body twitched as it writhed with mad abandon beneath the 
heavy, stroking body of her cousin. She raised her face and sucked his lips 
into her mouth, prying them open with her tongue so she was able to duel 
with his oral probe. His tongue dueled back and forth between their mouths 
for what seemed like forever before Sunny's tongue was flattened and she 
felt Jack's probe press into her throat. She hummed her passionate 
acceptance of his lingual digit, incoherently gasping at times, almost 
choking on his tongue, but loving it. Her young, sweet, beautiful face 
strained and her nostrils flared, heavy perspiration broke out all over her. 
Her dark hair was disheveled, and some of it came spilling down on her 
forehead. She was locked against him, and her cousin was buried so far 
inside her, nothing was able to separate them. This time the ride would 
continue until its conclusion. Nothing in the world was capable of stopping 
them. And Sunny gasped as her cousin's cock literally pounded through her 
sucking cunt, moving with maddening speed. 

"Ungh! God! Oh! It feels so ... ooooh! Yes!" she cried, her mouth still 
clamped to his, her tongue still lurching into his mouth when his own tongue 
permitted. 

She groaned and shuddered when his hands slipped under her buttocks and 
raised them, giving his wildly thrusting cock total access to the deepest 
part of her tight vagina. This was the feeling for which Sunny had been 
aching. And she knew it had to lead to that final culmination she had seen 
Peg enjoy. Yes, yes, she was going to come. 

Jack lifted his mouth from hers to catch his breath, feeling the smooth, 
velvet folds of her squeezing, sucking vagina tightly hold him captive. Oh 
Christ! This seemed so ridiculous. She now had him trapped. He was her 
captive, if only for a few moments. When he pulled back, her sucking lips 
refused to let the corona of his cock slide from within. Her heels kicked 
his rump until he once again fed every last inch of cock into her demanding 
pussy. Her sucking lips vibrated around his penis, making him shiver, 
inwardly. 

Jack lifted himself off his cousin, with only the point of his prick buried 
in Sunny's seething, aching cunt. 

He had his weight on the palms of his hands and his toes, and his body was 
almost stiff. Taking a deep breath, he pounded into her, using energy 
generated from the tips of his toes. He fucked every last thick inch of 
solid cock into her steaming cunt, and almost pushed his balls in, as well. 
His hair-matted groin ground licentiously against the sopping outer flanges 
of her screaming cuntlips, sending obscene thrills of trembling delight 
coursing through her trembling, ignited nerve-endings. 

Sunny screeched with every forward thrust, abandoning herself to total 
feeling. Her eyes were glazed with heavy lidded rapture, but her mind was 
clear as she was determined to fully enjoy this joining of her cousin and 
herself. 

The sight of licentious emotion filling the young girl's body, tightening 
her muscles and contorting her features added to Jack's already overpowering 
excitement. It had always thrilled him to build seething emotion in a female 
he was fucking for the first time, but this time, with Sunny, the female who 
deserved to be fucked in every way possible, the thrill was even greater. 
Yes, it had been worth it, waiting all this time to get back at the little 
snot-nose, just to see her like this, knowing he was the one responsible for 
doing it to her. Now every bit of his inner self trembled with the sensation 
of being totally alive no matter how he might feel afterward. There was a 
tremendous thrill in the knowledge that any fuck she received from this time 
on, had to bring him back to her mind. Tears were streaking down the girl's 
cheeks, but they were tears of joy and Jack knew it. The tears were a 
tribute to his abilities, causing the young girl to feel sensations hidden 
in her of which she had never been aware until this day. 

Sunny anguishedly sought to get her cousin as close to her as possible, and 
once again her arms encircled his head in a neck-breaking hold. But another 
long, hard plunge into the heated depths of her wildly ecstatic vagina sent 
her fingers skittering down Jack's back, her fingertips trying to dig into 
his flesh. Her hands moved lower and lower until they came to rest on his 
solid-driving asscheeks. 

Sunny squeezed, trying to drive her fingers into his gluteal flesh, feeling 
the muscles bunch under her hands. Her palms pressed on the convoluting 
sinews, tugging harder, trying to drive his flesh spear even deeper into her 
frothing tunnel. The continued tugs of encouragement from her grasping hands 
added to the force of his thrusts against her uplifted groin, and the room 
echoed with loud, wet smacking noises mixing licentiously with the sounds of 
their gasps. 

Sunny's mouth was wide open in ecstasy, gasping as her cousin's fingers 
touched her outer vaginal lips while his hard cock continued nailing its way 
into her. He felt the ever-widening passage open in greedy need to engulf 
the entire length and breadth of his heated penis, plunging it far up inside 
her. Sunny jerked several times, her vaginal lips wildly working and sucking 
at his penis, as if trying to milk the seed from his balls. 

"More!" Sunny gasped. "I want more cock! Fuck me harder, fuck me faster, 
fuck me deeper! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" 

Sunny was begging with her last ounce of breath. She was feeling the 
sensations in her body starting to build, and realized she was on the verge 
of what Peg had called her first orgasm. Her body quivered and trembled, and 
she slammed up from the mattress, throwing her body against his. Her 
trembling loins parted a bit more, opening the plane of her femaledom wide. 
Her legs snaked out on either side of Jack's body and wrapped themselves 
tightly around his constantly moving body. The girl's crotch opened all the 
wider as he uplifted the open plane of her femininity toward him. It was a 
plea for him to speed up his thrusts, and Jack did just that, thrilling to 
the feeling of her eager cunt literally sucking him in each time he pounded 
down "Oh God!" Sunny gasped, "I can feel it. I can really feel it. I'm ... 
uugghhhh ... going to come ... yesss ... uugghh ... oh yes ..." 

Her driving cunt spiraled up and down his pumping pole, twitching and 
spinning while her heels kicked his buttocks, repeatedly. Her hands were 
crazily racing up and down his back, first scratching his buttocks, then 
tearing at his hair, pulling his face to hers, slamming her teeth against 
his as the cords of her neck tightened and her nakedly trembling body jerked 
against his in a wild, convulsive tempo with the inner rhythm of her hot, 
burning vaginal walls still convulsing, squeezing and crushing wetly around 
his thrusting cock, milking at his jerking organ like a hungry calf s mouth. 

"EEEEYYYYIIIAAAGGGHHH!!!" the girl screamed, wildly bucking, slamming her 
cunt all the more rapidly against her fucking partner's groin. 

Jack felt the driving power of her body catch hold of him, and her scream 
all but deafened him as he pounded all the faster into her, anxious to come, 
himself. He was less than a second away now, and he pumped with every last 
bit of vim, vigor, and vitality left in him. The wet, viscous slither of his 
cock pushing into her cunt echoed throughout the room, and then he felt 
himself totally overwhelmed by his orgasm. 

"HHHA A A Y Y YRRRGGGHHH!!!" he bellowed, spurting his fiery seed into the 
tight belly of his young cousin. 

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she gasped, and then screamed, "YYEEEAAAGGGGHHHH!" 
as she felt a second orgasm overwhelm her, totally draining her. Her feet 
fell to the bed, and she lay there as Jack finished spurting into her, 
thinking, so this is what it's all about, huh. Wow! 

CHAPTER SEVEN 

That night, a "fully recovered" Roberta cooked supper for everyone. It never 
once occurred to Sunny to question Roberta's suddenly miraculous recovery. 
She was so overwhelmed by her twin orgasms, all she was able to do, after 
she'd managed to slip into a halter and shorts, was sit at the table and 
just about bring the forkful of food to her mouth. 

Sunny was hooked on sex, and she knew it. She also knew there were only two 
males able to gratify he-wishes, and she wanted to know if it was possible 
to do things with the both men at the same time. She was blatantly open 
about it at the supper table, and Jack, who saw there was still a little 
cockiness left in her, told her, "You'll more than have your wish, Sunny." 

"What are you talking about?" Sunny asked. 

"I'll tell you after supper, when we're alone," he replied. 

And true to his word, after supper, while Roberta went back to her room, 
ostensibly to rest, and Fred and Peg took over the room her own parents had 
been using, Jack explained. 

"You see," he said, "I've had a long talk with Roberta. She doesn't think it 
fair that you get away with saying she fell when you actually pushed her." 

"Well tell me," Sunny asked, "is it possible money is what is needed to 
bribe her?" 

"Of course not," Jack replied, "you should know better than that by now." 

"My God!" the young girl gasped, flopping into a chair made of logs, just 
outside the cottage, "don't tell me Roberta is intent on fucking me, too. I 
mean, it is kind of difficult, what with her lack of the proper equipment." 

"Not exactly," Jack told her. "Roberta wants to join us when you and I and 
Fred go at it tomorrow." 

"Well, that's not unreasonable," Sunny nodded. "Fred can fuck her while you 
fuck me." 

"No," Jack said, shaking his head, watching a shooting star fall below the 
horizon. "Both Fred and I are going to fuck you simultaneously. I figure 
Fred will fuck that cunt of yours while I screw your ass." 

"Hey, that ought to be real fun, but what about Roberta?" 

"You are going to take care of Roberta," Jack insisted. 

"Hey, come on, now," Sunny insisted. "I lack the means to fuck her, and you 
know it." 

"Well, you aren't exactly going to fuck her," Jack told her. 

"Exactly what am I going to do?" Sunny wanted to know. 

"You're going to use your tongue on her cunt." 

"What???" 

"I think I made myself clear enough. It's the only way to keep Roberta from 
telling anyone you shoved her," Jack said. 

"But that's disgusting," Roberta insisted. 

"It certainly is not. I tongue her pussy all the time, and I can tell you 
right now, she's delicious." 

"But she's a woman. I can't... I mean ..." 

"So what!" Jack smiled. "Believe me, that's something else you're going to 
learn to love." 

Sunny stared at her cousin for a moment and saw he was very serious. She 
shrugged, realizing if he said that was the way it had to be, then that was 
the way it had to be. 

CHAPTER EIGHT 

"What's bothering you?" Peg asked a quiet Sunny as the latter sat up in bed, 
staring out the window. 

Roberta was in Jack's bedroom, sleeping with him that night, and Fred, the 
"doctor", was still tired from his afternoon activity with Peg, and was 
sleeping in the bedroom he was to have shared with Peg. Peg, unable to 
sleep, had gotten up about two o'clock in the morning and had made herself a 
cup of tea. Seeing Sunny's bedroom door wide open, she had peered in and had 
seen the young girl silhouetted against the window. 

Sunny told Peg what Jack had told her. "So?" Peg asked, when it was over. 
"What's the trouble?" 

"I've never done anything with a girl before," Sunny explained. "It sounds 
so yucchhy!" 

"You're wrong," Peg told her, putting the teacup down on a nearby dresser 
and coming closer to Sunny's bed. She, Peg, was wearing a light housecoat 
and nothing more. "In med school, when we don't have any fellas around, we 
girls have to learn to do things for ourselves. Not only is it not 
disgusting, but it's really a lot of fun, if you have an open mind." 

"You mean you've done things with another girl?" Sunny asked. 

"And I've loved it," Peg assured her. "And what's more, I'll prove it to 
you, if you'll let me." 

Peg walked over to the bed, letting her robe fall open. In the light of some 
twinkling stars coming through the window, Sunny was able to see the full, 
lush figure the girl had. 

Peg reached down, grabbed Sunny's hand, and pushed it between her rounded 
loins. 

"You see," Peg said, feeling the young girl's fingers lying quietly against 
her dry lips, "if you open your mind, you'll find it can all be a lot of 
fun." 

"What do you want me to do?" Sunny asked, suddenly feeling very excited. 

"Well, suppose you push that middle finger of yours between my cuntlips, 
into my aching hole. Fred was good today, but I sure wouldn't mind a little 
more, right now." 

"Gee," Sunny said, letting her finger slide between Peg's inner lips. "You 
feel so wet and squishy inside. 

Do I feel the same way?" 

"Uh huh," Peg assured her. "But believe me, it's more fun to let someone 
else touch you there than to do it yourself." 

Peg writhed and squirmed as Sunny pushed her middle finger deeper and 
deeper. She tugged her robe off and let it fall on the floor. Sunny stopped 
fingering the bleached blonde long enough to take off her own pajamas. 

"I feel kind of funny, doing this with you," Sunny told her. 

"Why?" Peg asked. "I'm as much of a friend as your Cousin is, at the moment. 
In a way, I'm more of a friend, because I can bring you pleasure without 
hurting you." 

The older girl sank onto the bed beside Sunny, gathered her into her arms, 
and began kissing her on the mouth, thrusting her tongue into the brunette's 
mouth. Sunny felt Peg's heavy breasts rub against her body, and thrilled to 
the pressure of Peg's pink nipples rubbing against her own chocolate buds. 

Without being told, Sunny pressed a knee between Peg's thighs. She rubbed 
the knee back and forth. 

"Ummmmm!" Peg sighed, feeling the girl's kneecap press against her 
moistening cuntlips. "That feels good, very good." 

"I like to feel your pussy against my knee," Sunny admitted. 

"So you learned a new word today," Peg teased. 

"I learned a lot of new words today," Sunny admitted, and once again, with 
no urging from the older female, lowered her face to Peg's bosom and began 
sucking on the woman's nipples with the same strength she had felt her 
cousin use when sucking her own nipples, earlier. Sunny tongued the pink tip 
and licked the equally pink cap of aureole. Her tongue worked its way down, 
spiraling around and around the full breast until she came to the cleft 
between the two mammaries. Then her tongue licked up the other breast, 
lapping and sucking and teasing it, as well. Sunny sucked Peg's nipple 
between her lips, then worked it in and out, as if it were a mini-penis. She 
flattened her tongue against the erect bud and ran it back-and forth a half 
dozen times before pulling away. 

"That was good," Peg told her. "You're learning." 

"I. . . uhhhh .. . liked it," Sunny admitted. "Was it as good as when a man 
does it?" 

"You tell me," Peg smiled, and leaning forward and down a little, she began 
tonguing Sunny's nipples. She imitated Sunny's mouthings, doing the exact 
same things Sunny did to her. She sucked for a longer time, and when she 
finally pulled her mouth away, she asked, "Was it as good as when your 
cousin did it?" 

Sunny blushed and said, "I liked it even more. You were very gentle about 
it." And without any urging from Peg, Sunny kissed the other woman on the 
mouth, pressing her tongue between Peg's lips, licking the latter's tongue. 
Her mouth kissed all of Peg's face, lightly, wandering from one side to the 
other. She licked at the woman's throat, then nibbled on her earlobes, 
taking time to thrust her tongue into Peg's ear, making the woman shudder 
and gasp. Her hands ran up and down the bleached blonde's back, scuttling up 
and down Peg's spine for awhile, then moving down and grabbing handfuls of 
buttocks. Remembering how she had enjoyed Jack's fingering of her anus, she 
brought her forefinger to her mouth, sucking on it until it was soaking wet, 
then used it to gently pry open Peg's asshole. Little by little her 
forefinger entered. 

"Oh Jesus!" Peg gasped. "Where did you learn that?" 

"From my cousin," Sunny admitted. 

"Hell! He sure taught you a lot of things in one day. Wow! Fred doesn't like 
doing this. Oooooh! I love it!" 

Sunny drove her forefinger all the deeper until it was all the way in Peg's 
rectum. The older female writhed and squirmed her asscheeks around the 
finger, sighing the entire time. 

Peg rolled on top of Sunny, and with the latter's finger still buried in her 
anus, she fitted herself against the younger girl so her two nipples were 
rubbing against those of Sunny, and her puffy crotch was pressing against 
the soft lips of Sunny's hairless mound. Then she began slowly rubbing back 
and forth, causing electric tingles to shoot through both their bodies as 
clit rubbed against clit. The two females trembled and shuddered, wildly 
vibrating, making certain to remain in contact with one another, nipples to 
nipples and clit to clit, as if an electric circuit would be broken if one 
of the three contacts was no longer made. 

"Uhhhhh!" Sunny gasped. "This is fun. It's not the same as being fucked, but 
it is fun." 

"I'll make it better soon," Peg assured her. 

"What are you talking about?" Sunny asked. 

"I'll show you in a little while. First we have to start getting hotter." 

Before Sunny was able to reply, her mouth was engulfed by that of Peg, 
feeling the latter's tongue wash through her oral cavity. Peg's lingual 
muscle worked across Sunny's teeth and gums, tickling her palate, teasing 
the underside of her own tongue. She kissed all of Sunny's face before 
Sunny, with her finger still sunk in Peg's cunt, managed to roll the 
bleached blonde over. She all but climbed on top of Peg, kissing her face, 
her throat, her breasts, and then licking at her belly while her finger 
continued rummaging in and out of the older girl's juicy pussy, making it 
involuntarily twitch and move. 

Looking up at Peg, whose face was in shadow, Sunny said, "I'm supposed to 
lick Roberta between her thighs, tomorrow. I want to try it with you, to see 
if I can do it." 

"Go ahead," Peg told her. "Don't worry. I have the feeling you'll adapt very 
quickly." 

"You're certain it's all right?" Sunny asked. 

"Hell! Don't ask. Just go ahead and do it, already." 

Peg all but pushed on Sunny's head, and the young girl found her mouth 
pressing on the sweet, moist juncture between Peg's seething vaginal lips. 
Timidly, the younger girl kissed her there for a few moments, tasting the 
salty flavor of the otherwise exceedingly clean Peg. Then she became bolder 
and started licking the outer labia with her tongue. A few moments later, 
she was lapping the inner labia, and then she soon began pushing her tongue 
between the inner labia, sucking the sweet juices out from within. Her 
tongue moved up and down in the creaming slot, and soon she found the 
extended bud of Peg's clitoris. Remembering how much she enjoyed having her 
own clit licked, the young girl pressed the flat of her tongue to Peg's 
extended nubbin and began wildly lapping. She rubbed her tongue up and down, 
up and down, and Peg began screeching, after awhile. Sunny, herself, felt 
the water in her vagina starting to bubble as she licked. 

Pussy licking wasn't nearly as bad as she had thought. Heck! Her damn cousin 
had been right again when he said he had done it, and she would learn to do 
it and love it. That damn Jack was always right. Her tongue ran over the 
clitoral nodule again and again, then sank into the seething, simmering 
honeypot of the woman's flaming cunt. As Peg's juices began pouring out, 
Sunny began fastidiously drinking, finding it tasteless, though a little 
oily. She surmised it was the same stuff Fred had lapped from Peg's seething 
pussy, earlier. 

Peg, who was totally unaware why Jack was insistent on sexually torturing 
his cousin, felt sorry for the young girl. She found Sunny had a natural 
aptitude for performing all kinds of sexual feats, and admired the girl, 
realizing the youngster was hotter than she, Peg, would ever be. Each time 
Sunny probed into her hole with that seething, working tongue, she drew out 
more of Peg's creaming gush, and she began thirstily drinking it all down. 

Sunny, who was sucking the juices as if drinking water from a fountain, 
wondered if she leaked this much oil. At one point she raised her head, and 
said, "You're right, Peg. I do like this. I like the taste of you. Do all 
women taste the same?" 

"N-No," Peg gasped, almost out of her head because of the wild tongue-action 
Sunny was giving her. "Some women don't taste nearly as good, and some taste 
better. You'll find out as you go along in life. Oh my, but you do that so 
nicely." 

Sunny went back to kissing Peg's thighs, and the latter, aching for more 
tongue in her vaginal cavern, grabbed Sunny's head and yanked it into her 
steaming hole, pressing on the back of the younger girl's neck until Sunny 
began stabbing her oral digit all the way in, as far as she was able to 
thrust it. She filled the sap producing orifice with as much of her tongue 
as she was able, making certain to lick the upper wall, then swipe her 
tongue out and across Peg's aching clitoris. Each time she licked the 
vibrating clit, more juice came gushing from Peg's seething hole. 

"That'a girl!" Peg encouraged. "That is terrific. That is great. Just keep 
doing it like that. Wow!" 

Sunny reddened. She'd never believed it possible a female would be turned on 
by her. Certainly it never occurred to her this particular female, Peg, 
would be aroused by Sunny's touching and kissing her. Sure she'd seen the 
way Peg had reacted when Fred had sucked and fucked the blonde woman, 
earlier. But Fred was a man, and Sunny was a young girl, and somehow it 
didn't seem quite like the same thing, even if she was doing the same thing 
Fred had first done, earlier. This seemed so different. This time it was her 
(Sunny's) tongue going about the task of bringing Peg toward rapturous 
fulfillment. And this time it seemed all the more arousing because she was 
taking part in it. She adored the idea she was able to bring pleasure to 
females as well as males. The hot gushing sap coming from Peg's pussy, being 
sucked between her lips aroused and heightened her desires all the more. The 
slippery clitoris she was tonguing tasted almost as good as a cock. Gee, but 
this was one hell of a lot of fun. She wondered if she'd be able to con some 
of the other girl models into doing things like this with her when she went 
back to work. 

"Golly!" she gasped, raising her head. "This is terrific. I love this, Peg. 
I never thought I'd like anything like this, but gosh, I'm crazy for it." 

"I know," Peg nodded. "I loved doing it right from the first time, too. And 
I love feeling a female tongue down there. A girl with a cunt always seems 
to know how strongly to lick, and just where all the sensitive spots are." 

Peg reached down and tugged her cuntlips wider apart with her fingers so her 
inner cunt was more easily reached by Sunny's moving tongue. The young girl 
began slurping into the heated flesh cavern of the older girl, humming a 
soft, "Ummmmm!" 

"Yessss," Peg hissed, her voice sounding like steam heat coming from a 
radiator. "That'sss it! Lick and ssssuck, honey. Keep it up and I'll come in 
no time." 

"Hey," Sunny told her. "I want to know what it feels like, too. You know, 
Jack has yet to lick my pussy. I don't know the feeling. I'd like to climb 
around on top of you while I'm licking your pussy." 

"Why not!" Peg invited. "Get that hot twat over here." 

Sunny moved around on top of Peg, letting her dripping cunt hover above the 
face of the older woman, spreading her loins around the blonde's cheeks, 
offering her simmering snatch to the mouth of the female whose pussy she was 
gobbling. Sunny stared down into the rich, pink depths of Peg's leaking 
hair-pie, and felt her mouth drooling, hardly able to wait until she was 
sucking the flesh again. 

"Uuuunnnggg!" she gasped, feeling the more experienced tongue of Peg sink 
into her fuming pussy. The wet digit squirmed around and around, licking her 
hot labia, teasing her clitoris, making her writhe delightedly as her own 
face sank between Peg's thighs. She licked more salaciously than ever, 
feeling the wild pressure building in her own anxious vagina. 

Golly! Sunny thought. This is what I've needed. Oooooh! It's good ! It's 
terrific! 

Sunny was in heaven. The woman lapping her was doing it on equal terms. 
There was no punishment involved here. There was no "debt" to be paid for 
having been stupid and demanding. Peg was doing it to her because Peg was 
enjoying lapping as much as being lapped. The older female's long tongue was 
reaching as far into her cunt as possible, making sparklers ignite in her 
throbbing brain. And all the while her own tongue continued dredging into 
the swamp of Peg's tight muff, drinking the bubbling fluids continually 
seeping out. Sometimes her tongue speared into the center of Peg's pink 
trough, and other times it rimmed the inner lips. Sometimes she opened her 
mouth wide as if trying to engulf the entire beaver, and other times her 
lips concentrated on Peg's shuddering clitoris. 

And all the while she felt Peg's hands around her buttocks, pulling her down 
as Peg's mouth plunged into the heated depths of her fuming volcano, licking 
all over with a tidy expertise. 

"Oooooh!" she gasped, lifting her head from Peg's seething cave for a 
moment. "That's terrific!!" 

"You're pretty damn good, yourself," Peg whispered back. "You're a natural. 
I love the way that tongue of yours works." 

Sunny was using her fingers to keep Peg's vaginal lips widely spread, giving 
her mouth better access to the tasty flesh inside. She held the fluttering 
wing-like lips back and stabbed her hot, pink little tongue in and out of 
the watery pocket again and again. At the same time she rocked her crotch up 
and down the length of her blonde friend's face, pausing now and again to 
gasp, "Lick my clit! I love it when you lick my clit!" 

Peg's tongue slurped against the tingling clitoris, rubbing with sandpaper 
roughness against the smooth penis-like bud. She orally massaged the tiny 
sex bubble with repeated friction, and her tongue probed and lapped the 
surrounding labial flesh, as well. There was vaginal seepage pouring out of 
Sunny's pussy in heavy gouts, and the sweet smell of the girl's cleansed 
interior flooded Peg's nostrils. 

"It's so good," Sunny gasped, taking a breath. "Is it as nice for you?" 

"It's almost as good as a good, stiff cock," Peg admitted. "You have one 
hell of a terrific tongue there, Sunny." 

Sunny blushed, accepting Peg's words as a compliment. But Peg's tongue felt 
almost as good as a stiff prick to Sunny. She was enjoying the lingual 
pressure Peg continually applied. And from what she felt, she learned what 
felt really good, and returned the favor. Both females were adept at giving 
enjoyment. The young brunette probed Peg's seething twat with the accuracy 
of a marksman and the lingual reach of an anteater. And Peg's experienced 
tongue set off all kinds of shuddering tingles in Sunny's vagina. 

Abruptly, Peg pulled her head from Sunny's cunt, and asked, "How would you 
like to be fucked?" 

"Gosh! Here? Now? The men are both asleep." 

"I have a little something I always keep with me, in case there isn't a man 
handy," Peg told her. 

"Look, I'm going to get one heck of a working over tomorrow," Sunny reminded 
her. "If you want me to do something for you, I'll be very happy to do it, 
but I'd better keep my cunt empty. I mean, it's still a little tender." 

"You're a good kid, Sunny," Peg smiled, getting up from the bed. "I'll be 
back in a moment. I have to go to the room I'm sharing with Fred." 

Peg nakedly walked out of the room and reappeared some minutes later with 
what looked like a severed penis in her hand. 

"Wow!" Sunny gasped, staring at it. "Who'd you kill to get that thing. It's 
enormous. It's bigger than Fred or Jack." 

"I can take it," Peg told the young girl, making her stand. 

When Sunny got to her feet, Peg moved behind her and strapped the dildo onto 
her. Sunny stared down, staring at the plastic-rubber length, amazed how she 
had suddenly "grown" a cock. 

Peg lay flat on her back on the bed, with her thighs wide open, and smiling 
at Sunny, whispered, "Fuck me!" 

Sunny crawled between the older girl's thighs and slowly guided the massive 
dildo between Peg's wet, aching cuntlips. She smiled down at the 
bleached-blonde, then keeping her weight on her knees, inches forward, 
slowly feeling the rubbery extension attached to her fitting itself into 
Peg's tight pussy. Little by little the dildo worked its way in, and because 
it was strapped so tightly to Sunny, the younger girl was able to feel the 
length moving in, and it sent shudders through her body. What added to her 
pleasure was a little extension of rubber on the inside cup of the part 
attached to her, touching her own clitoris. Her mouth dipped and grabbed at 
Peg's left breast, and she sucked the nipple into the back of her throat as 
she sank the entire length of the dildo into Peg. 

"Ooooooh!" the "nurse" gasped, writhing, thrilling to the feel of the hard 
plastic with the rubber coat. "It feels so good." 

Sunny began pounding her body back and forth, feeling Peg's thighs lift and 
fall with her strokes, and the girl realized she was literally "fucking" the 
woman. And each time she pounded forward, she felt the rubbery bit touching 
her clitoris massage firmly, sending all kinds of electric thrill through 
her young body. 

Now the younger girl began hammering the dildo into Peg's hot pussy, 
pounding wildly away, fucking with all her youthful strength. The cock 
slammed in repeatedly, and Peg's buttocks rose and fell rapidly as she felt 
the orgasm in her body slowly mounting. Peg always felt the climaxes within 
her coming on slowly. They needed time to hit the top. 

Sunny felt the nubbin on the dildo hit her clitoris again and again, and she 
fucked with all the more strength, pounding repeatedly into the seething 
cauldron of Peg's nest. 

"I'm ... uhhhh ... going to come ..." Peg gasped. "Oh yes, yes, do it, keep 
on doing it... uhhhh ... yes ... UUUUUGGGGHHHH ... HAAAAAHHHH ... A A A 
ARRRRGGGGGHHHHH!!" 

"EEEEEYYYAAAGGGHHHH!" Sunny screeched, feeling an orgasm overwhelm her at 
the same time. 

Unable to continue, she pulled the dildo from Peg's dripping pussy, then lay 
down beside the girl, falling asleep. She felt good, really good. 

The following morning, when she awoke, Peg and the dildo were gone. But 
Sunny smiled, grateful to the blonde. 

CHAPTER NINE 

Fred and Peg were invited to remain until Sunday morning, and the "doctor" 
and "nurse" accepted Jack's invitation. That morning, Sunny and Peg cooked 
breakfast for everyone. After breakfast, they rested for about an hour, then 
everyone went swimming. This time, Sunny held the towel for Roberta, 
apologizing to her for having pushed her the previous day. Roberta quietly 
accepted the apology, but both females knew what would be coming later. 

The two males and three females swam for more than an hour. Sunny had 
supposed the orgy her cousin had proposed might take place in the lake, but 
everyone kept their bathing suits on. 

At one o'clock, Sunny made lunch for everyone. Once again it was sandwiches 
and beer. Then the men took afternoon naps, and Sunny began to wonder if her 
cousin had been kidding her about the oncoming orgy. She was surprised to 
see Roberta and Peg go into a bedroom and close the door. From the sounds 
she heard a little later on, she knew the two females were doing what she 
and Peg had done at two in the morning. By the time the two women were 
finished, Peg lay totally exhausted on the bed while Roberta, licking the 
dildo she carried into the bathroom, seemed relatively fresh. Well at least 
Peg was satisfied to where she wouldn't feel left out, later on. Roberta 
took a shower, and when she was finished, came out and tapped Jack on the 
shoulder, waking him up, letting him know she was ready for whatever he had 
in mind. Jack nodded at Fred, letting Roberta know it was all right for her 
to start with him, since he, Jack, had to take charge of Sunny. 

Fred was asleep in a chair in the living roomdining room, and Roberta sat on 
the arm of the chair and slipped a hand under his shirt, massaging his hairy 
chest. He woke up immediately, and when his eyes opened, Roberta reached 
down, grabbed his cock inside his pants, and said, "Well, well, well. Peter 
is ready and waiting. He feels very stiff. Shall we retire to the bedroom?" 

"You betcha," Fred nodded. 

The two hurried inside, and Sunny suddenly felt very vulnerable, alone with 
Jack again. She knew there was no new way for him to hurt her unless he 
intended sticking pins in her or biting off her clitoris. But she doubted if 
he intended anything quite that drastic. He had used up most of his 
punishments. And though he had intended her licking of Roberta's cunt to be 
a punishment, Sunny was looking forward to it. 

The young girl had known of her cousin's polygamous habits, but was 
surprised to see him allow Roberta to indulge with Fred. True, the man 
needed heating up, but she had always supposed her cousin to be an extremely 
possessive person. Yet the idea of his all but ordering Roberta to fill her 
pussy with Fred's cock made the juices in her own vagina flow freely. Her 
panties were already sodden. 

"Are you ready?" Jack asked, putting an arm around her. 

"Anytime," she nodded, confident she was able to handle anything the three 
might have in mind. 

The two opened the bedroom door and entered with Jack right behind Sunny. 
Her buttocks, encased in hot-pants, felt her cousin's thick cock rubbing her 
asscheeks. 

Sunny inhaled sharply at what she saw taking place on the bed. Evening 
sunlight, red as it started dipping below the trees, made the naked bodies 
look like something joined together in inferno. There, on the large bed, was 
Fred, totally naked now, kneeling between Roberta's upraised thighs. His 
head was moving down her belly against the plane of her sopping cunt, and 
soon his lips were buried in the hair-lined center of her dripping vagina. 
His lathered tongue was buried deep in Roberta's soaking pussy, worming its 
way as far up her vaginal passage as possible, letting Sunny see where her 
own tongue would shortly be working. Fred was making a low, humming sound in 
his throat as his mouth labored and Roberta, squirming and wriggling, with 
her hands gripping his hair, was sighing delightedly at the lewd way his 
mouth was working. Her hips were churning more and more wildly, betraying 
her constant need for sexual attention. 

No wonder Jack is crazy about her, Sunny thought. 

"Get a good look at that," Jack murmured. "Fred's an expert when it comes to 
pussy eating." 

His words all but burned through Sunny's body, arousing her, enlarging the 
prurient sensations inside her until she realized she was no less sensuous 
than Roberta. Her breath caught in her throat as she watched Fred's mouth 
lap, while she felt the cylinder of Jack's cock pressing along the crevice 
of her buttocks. Her belly was anguishedly churning, feeling the need to 
become involved. Her cousin had totally corrupted her, and she loved every 
last little bit of it. The obscene noises Fred was making with his mouth 
sent shivers of delight coursing through her. Such sounds meant the giving 
of pleasure. And Fred was giving massive doses of it to Roberta as he sucked 
her dripping vagina again and again. 

Jack's hand now slid under the halter she was wearing, rubbing Sunny's flat 
nipple. His fingers massaged the little brown bud, causing the nipple to get 
larger and larger, pulling her against his cock all the more firmly as it 
twitched inside his pants. Sunny gasped, then rotated her buttocks, enjoying 
the pressures she was feeling. This made his fingers tighten on her nipple a 
bit more painfully. 

Into her ear, Jack hotly breathed, "It's time, Sunny. I'm going to fuck you. 
I'm going to fuck that sweet ass of yours again. Only this time I'm going to 
fuck it until I come, right in that tight little bunghole of yours." 

Listening to the heated, licentious words being poured into her ear, Sunny 
stiffened, picturing the depraved scene. The idea of her tight anus being 
stretched again and filled with Jack's cock no longer frightened her. And 
the sight of Fred, licking and drinking at Roberta's feminine fount kept her 
heated to the point of ignition. That, added to the barrel-shaped cock 
rubbing against her ass through her hot-pants sent additional surges of 
burning desire flaring through her young body. 

Yes, yes, why not do more than merely let him fuck her in the ass. After 
getting over the pain that first time, yesterday, it had proven a very 
enjoyable experience. Why not help him. No matter where a cock buried itself 
in her, Sunny found it enjoyable. Her navel was probably the only hole in 
her body to remain virginal, and that was only because it wasn't deep enough 
to take a cock. Heck! She was a thoroughly aroused female, and she wanted 
her ass to be filled with cock, just as she wanted her cunt to be filled 
with cock. And if there wasn't a third cock for her mouth, she'd be more 
than content to lap Roberta's seething pussy. What she really wanted was to 
have a marathon with Roberta, using all three orifices, and see which female 
was able to last longest. Whether she won or lost, the contest itself ought 
to be a lot of fun. Unfortunately, Sunny knew no such contest was ever going 
to take place. This was probably the last time she'd be able to see her 
cousin and his future wife in the all-together. 

Turning her head a little, she whispered, "Yes, Jack. Fuck my ass. Shove 
that thick slab of meat between my asscheeks and see if you can make me come 
back there. You've been so busy making a woman out of me, let's see if 
you're man enough to make me come with your cock up my ass." 

Even before Jack was able to issue any orders, Sunny hurriedly tore off her 
clothing and letting it fall to the floor. Then she turned around and in no 
time had Jack's clothes off, as well. She stared down at the massive cock 
sticking out from between her cousin's thighs. Yesterday she had thought of 
it as an instrument of torture. Today it was an organ of pleasure. 

Jack gripped the girl's slender waist in his hands, his breath hot on her 
neck. He made her kneel on the bed while he stood behind her. She was facing 
the other couple on the bed, admiring what they were doing. 

Jack stroked his cousin's bottom countless times, and Sunny felt his 
forefinger running up and down her anal crevice. And during the entire time, 
the girl watched Fred continue to probe into Roberta's seething pussy with 
his moving tongue. 

Sunny jumped when she felt her cousin insert the tip of his forefinger into 
her anus. This time she felt nothing but pleasure as the finger slowly 
pushed its way into her rectum and began scouring it. He wiggled the finger 
around, making the girl whimper with lust, and then gripped one buttock with 
his other hand and tugged it wide, giving him a better view of what he was 
doing to her. His forefinger slid from inside her asshole, and the thumb of 
his other hand gripped her other buttock and tugged on it, stretching the 
moons of her ass wider and wider apart. Then he leaned his fulcrum forward 
so the rubbery head of flesh attached to his blood-bloated cock rested 
against her tiny, winking pucker. He moved his hips, teasing the shaft up 
and down through the narrow crevice, poising it finally at the wrinkled 
trembling anal pucker. 

Sunny was shivering with a mixture of temporary fear of some possible pain, 
and an intense, licentious lust for it. She shuddered again each time Jack's 
throbbing cock, thinking, it'll hurt again, I know it. But I can take it. 
This time I can take it. I want him to fuck me there. I want to feel what 
it's like to come with a cock in my ass. And Jack can do it. I know he can. 
Oh God! The sight of Fred sucking on Roberta's hot cunt is driving me crazy. 
Look at the way he's lapping up all her cunt-juice. Wow! 

"Uuuuhhhh ... hhhuuuuhhhh!!!" she gasped, turning off all thoughts as the 
penis slowly inched its way into her, and once again she felt her inner 
flesh being stretched. This time there was almost no pain, but there was a 
definite amount of discomfort shuddering and rippling its way through her 
anal chamber. Now Jack thrust brutally forward, burying more than half his 
length in her asshole. He pushed harder and faster, and she felt his hairy 
groin massaging her buttocks and knew his cock was as far in as it was 
capable of going. His hands gripped her trembling hips, flexing and tugging 
her against him as he strove to sink even deeper, though it was a physical 
impossibility. The head of his phallus was buried all the way inside her 
large intestine, massaging the forbidden depths. The driving pressure he was 
applying caused Sunny's head to push into the bed's counterpane, and she was 
no longer able to watch and enjoy what Fred was doing to Roberta. 

Jack began pounding forward with long, driving strokes, and the rubbery 
walls of Sunny's rectum, finally accustomed to taking such width, expanded 
readily. 

"Ooooooh!" Sunny gasped. "I like it. Yes, yes, I like it. Keep on doing it. 
More! More!" 

She began fucking back, and Jack was surprised at her reaction. He had 
expected a bit more cringing until her interior was fully accustomed to the 
weight of his cock. But he was pleased. Sunny was an apt pupil. Had he not 
met Roberta, there was a good chance he'd have been visiting Sunny on 
occasion, though her work-schedule was such, she had very little time for 
herself. 

Sunny was digging her knees into the bed, applying pressure with her 
forearms, ramming her buttocks back against her cousin's pounding penis. Her 
anal passage slowly but surely widened a little more until the movement of 
his cock became delightful and pleasurable inside her. She was actually 
overwhelmed with a sudden burst of desire. Yes, yes, it was getting better 
with every stroke. The lewd movements of his hard cock, sodomizing her ass, 
were sending thrills shooting through the rest of her body. Her head whipped 
from side to side, and she buffeted her backside all the more solidly 
against his thighs, feeling his semen-swollen balls thwack against her 
sodden cunt as his flat belly continued being drubbed by her back-pounding 
asscheeks. 

"Ummmm!" Sunny gasped. "That's good! That's really good! Keep doing that, 
Jack! Come on! Make me come!" 

"I'll do it..." he muttered. "Fuck my asshole, you wonderful bastard!" she 
gasped. 

And Jack began pounding all the more solidly into her shuddering rectum, 
feeling his swelling balls filling with more and more sperm as the scrotum 
tightened. His own eyes were licentiously fastened on the sight of his girl 
being eaten by Fred Batten. Fred was one helluva good friend, or Jack would 
never have let him go this far with Roberta. As it was, Fred had sworn to 
keep his cock out of Roberta. 

Fred, with his face locked between Roberta's thighs, heard the whispering 
voices and knew Jack and Sunny were in the room. He'd felt the weight of 
Roberta climbing on the bed, and was aware when Jack finally kneed his way 
onto the bed, as well. 

Fred had to admit Roberta had one delicious cunt. It was wet from the moment 
his mouth had touched it, and he was aware of a mingling of juices still 
inside her, even though the girl had taken a shower. She and Peg had 
clit-fucked, and he was able to enjoy the mixture of Peg's juices mingling 
with Roberta's flavored cunt-fluid. His tongue lapped through the hair-line 
slit of Roberta's seething gash again and again, thrilling to the hot 
piquancy which, for the moment, was his alone. 

Fred wished Peg was in the room with them instead of Sunny. Peg had once 
expressed a wish to be fucked by Jack just once before she married Fred. And 
Fred knew if Peg were there, he'd be able to fuck Roberta. This way, his 
mouth was the only thing he was able to attach to Roberta's frothing pussy. 
And as he thought about it, he drew his tongue up and down the length of the 
woman's drooling cunt. Roberta writhed on the bed, letting him know he was 
doing a good job with his mouth. His was only the second mouth to touch this 
particular girl's cunt, and no cock other than that belonging to Jack had 
ever plumbed her depths. 

Roberta was getting a special thrill from all this, because the mouth on her 
pussy was different. This wasn't to say it was better than Jack's mouth. But 
she was able to discern little differences in tongue movements, and the mere 
knowledge that a different mouth was sucking the juices from her cunt made 
this even more exciting. That Sunny, a female, would also be doing this to 
her, kept her aroused at a fevered pitch. 

Listening to the sounds of Jack's cock moving in and out of Sunny's tight 
asshole built tremors of additional delight in Roberta's body. She was not 
normally a promiscuous person, but she had to admit she did enjoy this 
particular "forbidden" enjoyment. 

Fred had Roberta's thighs tightly clamped around his ears and was unable to 
hear anything, but he did detect the bucking movements of the other two 
people on the bed, and was curious to see how Jack was doing with Sunny. But 
Roberta's hands, tangled in his hair, kept his head from raising. And save 
for the up and down movement of his tongue, nothing attached to him from the 
neck up did any moving. 

Come! Fred thought to Roberta. Come! I want to see what the hell is going 
on. Besides, Jack promised I'd be able to shove my cock in either of Sunny's 
remaining holes. I want to fuck that tight little pussy and see what it 
feels like to plumb such a young nookie while a cock is filling her ass. 
Christ! My balls are burning I need some kind of release so badly. 

"Uuuuuuuh ... huuuuuhhhh!!!" 

The sound managed to reach Fred's ears, and he wondered just how much pain 
the poor young kid was suffering as a result of Jack fucking her asshole. 
But even with Roberta's thighs clamped tightly around his ears, Fred was 
able to hear the young girl cry out, "Fuck my ass, Jack! Fuck it hard!" 

Hell! That little twat was really enjoying it. He had to see this. Jesus! 
Roberta would be able to come another way. He just had to see how this kid 
was enjoying being ass-fucked. 

"No!" Roberta was screeching as he pulled his head from between her thighs. 
"I almost came! Put your mouth back down there." 

But Fred remained oblivious to what Roberta was saying, staring at the way 
Jack's huge, pounding cock was disappearing into the ass of his young 
cousin. He leaned over and saw the way the crinkled rectal mouth had 
enlarged to hold the entire thickness of Jack's cock, and Fred had to admit 
it was a fantastic sight. His own thick penis was stabbing the air wildly, 
jerking from side to side, letting him know it needed to be buried 
somewhere, and fast. He stared in lust-filled rapture at the young girl's 
flailing head, almost tempted to fill her mouth with his cock. But no, the 
girl was totally incapable of controlling her mouth at the moment, or so he 
thought, and she might bite his cock off. 

God! he thought. God! I wish I was the one fucking that kid's asshole. My 
balls feel ready to explode. 

Sunny was gasping and sighing, thrilling to the cock driving into her colon 
again and again. She was almost unaware of the male body sliding under hers. 
At first she saw a thick penis moving past her mouth. She sucked it quickly, 
but it was moving too fast for her to keep it in her mouth. Then the phallus 
was rubbing against her belly, and finally she felt the thick prong massage 
her vaginal lips as Jack's swollen member continued pumping into her rectum. 

Fred pulled the girl's mouth to his, feeling her long, dark hair cascade 
around his face. Her warm, wet mouth opened and Sunny's tongue literally 
spilled into Fred's mouth while her hands reached down. One of them got a 
firm grip on Fred's hard cock, and slowly, very slowly, she began guiding 
the penile head toward the aching slot of her seething cunt. She was going 
to have the two cocks in her at the same time, as Jack had promised, and 
Sunny ached to feel it. Her fingers ran up and down the thick shaft, 
squeezing it repeatedly, making Fred gasp. Her hand gripped the staff 
tightly moving the head up and down in her foaming slit, parting the 
softness of her hairless lips. And once she had the cock aimed right, even 
with her thrusting her ass back and forth to the rhythm set by Jack's cock, 
she slowly began lowering herself onto the thick prod. 

Sunny felt Fred's hips moving, changing position while she tugged on his 
prong as the heated, wet flesh of her tight cunt fitted nicely over the head 
of the man's cock, like a custom-fitted sheath. And once the head was in, 
the rest of the penis followed as Fred stabbed upward, his penis all but 
flooding into the tightness of the girl, made even tighter by the pressure 
of Jack's cock in her rectum. Sunny felt the man's hands gripping her 
slender waist, holding her so firmly in place, she was unable to move. 

Sunny felt the beefier man bouncing on the bed beneath her, moving his 
lust-incited cock in and out of her frothing pussy, feeling Jack increase 
the strokes with which he pounded into her rectum. After awhile, the rhythm 
of the two men began to coincide. They skewered into her in slapping unison, 
stabbing through the young girl's ravished loins as if she were some sacred 
sacrifice. 

Roberta, watching what was going on, groaned and pushed her fingers between 
her own thighs. She began massaging her clit, but after awhile realized this 
was highly unsatisfactory. 

The lewd sight was reflected in the bedroom mirror, across the room. The 
images of the two men were blurred because she was nearsighted, and it 
appeared they were a single gigantic brute, tormenting the helpless young 
girl with a single massive poker which moved out at one end when it moved in 
at the other end. 

Sunny looked up and saw the picture of herself and the two men in the mirror 
in which Roberta was looking. God! The sight was so unbelievable. But the 
feeling was so thrilling. Both men were simultaneously skewering their 
organs against the thin membrane separating the two channels, and the 
sensation was driving Sunny insane with passion. 

And then Sunny felt thighs surrounding her head, and looked up to see 
Roberta sliding into place beneath her face. She slid down until her 
hair-lined snatch lay flatly under her mouth. Her ass was literally resting 
on top of Fred's face, and though Sunny was unable to see what was 
happening, from Roberta's squirming movements it was obvious Fred's tongue 
was probing into her tight, squirming rectum. 

The wetly glistening plane was there in tempting ravishment for Sunny's 
mouth. Dropping her head, Sunny sank her open mouth into the vertical smile 
of Roberta's open vagina. Her tongue began at the very bottom of the 
cunt-incision, tickling the little vaginal hole, before slowly sliding up 
the full length of the orifice and running over the clitoris. Her tongue 
parted the glistening flanges of Roberta's hair-lined lips, and her tongue 
whipped out at the shuddering clitoris. Roberta twisted, feeling one tongue 
probing into her vagina, while another sank into the narrow rictus of her 
asshole. Sparks invaded her body and she writhed and wriggled, rubbing her 
rubbery asscheeks against Fred's face, allowing him to bite one or the other 
while licking at her asshole. The sensations made her want to hit the 
ceiling. She felt like a writhing, depraved animal. 

Ummmm! Sunny thought, drinking Roberta's heavy flow, occasionally feeling 
Fred's tongue touching her own when the two lingual digits lapped at 
Roberta's perineum. The flavor of Roberta's cunt flooded her mouth again and 
again, and she was unable to get enough to drink. Her mouth continually 
moved over the seething, soft flesh as the two penises continued pounding 
into her throbbing orifices. 

Sunny was too far gone at this point to think of anything or anyone, save 
the ultimate attainment of her own satisfaction. She felt Jack increase his 
rectal-splitting drives into her colon. The man was sinking into her with 
the power of a pile driver, filling the rubbery tightness of her nether 
passageway. 

Jack stared at the way the two women were responding, both feeling something 
filling each of their lower orifices. The sight was more and more arousing, 
and he fucked all the more quickly, aching to finally come. If he didn't, 
his balls would burst in their throbbing sac. He groaned again and again, 
his lips working crazily, muttering incoherent words. 

And then, his orgasm was there. 

"GGG A A AHHHGGGHHHH!!" he bellowed, and slamming his cock into the girl 
like a rutting animal, he wrapped his arms around Sunny's belly, his hands 
squeezing the flat softness of her tender belly. He lurched forward, his 
thighs all but scraping the skin from the girl's tender asscheeks. His wild 
thrusts forced her to move up and down on Fred's penis all the more wildly, 
and the twin moons of her buttocks were stretched wider and wider apart. His 
long, thick, spurting cock continued pounding in and out of the tight, anal 
passageway in which it was buried, as he all but shouted, "Oh Christ! Wow!" 

Sunny thrust her buttocks all the more strongly against her cousin's hairy 
thighs, and he slammed forward with one final jolt, this time leaving the 
length of his phallus buried in the depths of her quivering rectum as he 
shuddered his hot sperm into her colon. Wave after wave of sperm came 
zipping out of him until he felt his phallus weakening, shrinking into a 
wormlike extension. Even then, Sunny's ass accustomed itself to the 
shrinking penis, and the rectal interior tightened up, clutching the 
shriveled prick until Jack finally pulled it out with a loud "pop." 

The tugging pressure of the cock coming out of her ass was all Sunny needed 
to experience her anal conclusion, and though her mouth was glued to 
Roberta's shuddering pussy, she managed a garbled, "HHHHHUUUUUUMMMMMPHHH!" 
and squeezed her asscheeks together as the rectal orgasm swept through her 
young body. 

Sunny's hands gripped Roberta's asscheeks as she bounced her cunt up and 
down along the length of Fred Batten's cock. She slammed her cunt down 
repeatedly, pounding her soft, yielding flesh around the throbbing cudgel, 
enjoying the way it filled her vagina. At the same time, her mouth continued 
avidly licking Roberta's hot pussy, feeling the older girl moving more and 
more rapidly. 

Roberta had to admit, for a girl she believed to have never done this 
before, Sunny was superlative. She had built her right back up to the point 
where Roberta had been before Red had pulled his mouth out. But now Sunny 
was licking harder and faster, and she felt Fred's tongue probing her ass 
all the more deliciously. Fred's tongue wasn't long enough to reach far, and 
as a result Roberta knew there would be no anal orgasm for her that evening. 
Even so, she was more than content to know she was about to receive a 
vaginal culmination. Because of Fred's oral teasing before, this was going 
to be a strong one. 

"Ooooooh!" Roberta gasped, and Jack, seeing his fiancee about to come, moved 
up on the bed until he was face-to-face with her. And he pressed his mouth 
over hers, shoving his tongue against her palate. This final stimulus was 
all Roberta needed, and she began bucking her body wildly up and down, 
slamming her ass into Fred's face repeatedly, feeling the wicked tongue 
slice through her buttocks into her anus while Sunny's tongue continued 
flatly massaging her clitoris. 

"AAAAYYYYAAAAGGGGHHHH!" Roberta screamed, wildly bucking up and down all the 
faster, and Sunny felt hot, blasting lubrication spurt against her cheeks 
repeatedly, blasting against her forehead, squirting into her eyes and 
stinging them, and washing her cheeks, nose, and chin. But Sunny continued 
sucking until Roberta yelled, "No more! No more! I can't take it any more." 

Jack grabbed Roberta under her arms and pulled her out from between Fred and 
Sunny. Now Sunny found herself sucking on Fred Batten's mouth, tonguing his 
oral cave as she had Roberta's cunt, moments before. The two of them began 
indulging in a tongue duel, wrapping their arms around one another, and 
clinging to each other with their feet, as well. Sunny's ankles were 
literally wrapped around those of Fred. The two of them began rolling on the 
bed. Sometimes Fred was on top, slamming his full weight behind the penile 
thrusts entering Sunny's cunt, and sometimes Sunny was on top, wildly riding 
the flesh monorail filling her tight vagina. 

"I'm... uhhhh ... going to come again," she gasped at one point when Fred 
was on top, pounding wickedly into her. 

"Then come!" he gasped. 

Their two bodies slammed together so loudly, their sweat-covered bellies 
sounded like claps of thunder in the bedroom. Right now, nothing mattered to 
Sunny other than the wonderful pleasure totally enveloping her entire body 
as Fred slammed into her. She knew it wasn't his cock that was magic, but 
the combination of everything she had enjoyed that had built her to the 
heights where she presently was ready to burst. 

"HHHHEEEAAAGGGGHHHH!" she screamed, and her vaginal juices came bursting out 
of her, flooding all over the bed, and a moment later, Fred bellowed, 
"AAAAAAAWWWWAAAAAGGGG-HHHHH!" and fired his streaming load into her tender, 
young cunt. 

And then there was total silence, since everyone was too tired to move, once 
Fred rolled off her. 

CHAPTER TEN 

Sunday was a bright, sunny day, and without being told, Sunny got up early, 
and after a quick shower, fixed breakfast for everyone. The girl had to 
admit it was more fun being liked than being dominant. True, in her working 
world she'd continue encountering people with a need to dominate, but now 
she understood these were people who used subjugation as a substitute for 
pleasure. Pleasure had become the paramount thing in her young existence, 
and from now on, when not working, she intended indulging herself in every 
physical pleasure possible. 

After breakfast, Fred and the blonde girl, Peg, said they had to leave. Both 
were attending classes at the nearby summer university, though neither told 
that to Sunny. She still believed they were a doctor and nurse her cousin 
had managed to find at a moment's notice. 

Now she was alone with her cousin and his fiancee. All three were dressed in 
tee shirts and shorts. She didn't know how to behave with Roberta. The young 
girl realized her manners were more than a little lacking when they'd first 
met, but after doing something as intimate as eating the girl's pussy, was 
it possible for Roberta to feel antagonistic toward her? 

Finally, Sunny got up the nerve, walked over to the older girl, and started 
talking to her. She was pleasantly surprised to discover Roberta was more 
than willing to be friendly with her. And even Jack began treating her like 
an equal, talking amiably with her. For the first time in her life, Sunny 
wasn't being looked up to, or talked down to. She was being treated like an 
ordinary person, and the young girl decided she liked it. 

It was nearly noon when the phone rang. Jack went to answer it, and a moment 
later, after hanging up, he returned to the two girls who were sitting 
outside, in log chairs. 

"Who was that?" Sunny asked. 

"That," he said, smiling, "was our folks. They called to make certain 
everything was all right and that we weren't abusing you. I assured them 
you've never been happier." 

"That's true," Sunny admitted. 

"Well, after they were content with my assurances, they said they were going 
away, all four of them, for a two-week vacation without you and me. After 
all, we're sort of troublesome, though they've been afraid to admit that to 
you these many years." 

"Are you saying we have this place to ourselves for the next two weeks?" 
Sunny asked, a glint in her eyes. 

"That's just what I'm saying," Jack nodded. 

"Well, will I have the honor of being fucked by you these next two weeks?" 
Sunny wanted to know. 

"If Roberta agrees," Jack nodded. "After all, I promised, when I was 
finished teaching you a lesson, I'd be faithful to her." 

"Unusual circumstances call for unusual solutions," Roberta said, smiling. 
"And if Jack doesn't fuck you, I've kept Peg's dildo, and I'll be only too 
glad to do the job." 

"Wow!" Sunny smiled. "You two are the most." And all three began stripping 
off their clothes. 


End!
