Back Door Cousin
by Pamela Cooper


Chapter One 

Ginny Malone turned in her sleep. Her outflung arm hit the empty spot on 
Bob's side of the bed, and the young woman was instantly awake. Eyes fuzzy 
with sleep, she sought out the face of the clock by the bed. It was 
two-thirty and her husband was still not home. 

She lay there for a moment, trying to clear her head. At least he was 
probably all right, since Ray had gone with him. 

The two had left the house around eight to go down to the corner bar. Ray, 
her brother, had secretly promised to try getting Bob home by one, but 
apparently, he had been unsuccessful. 

Ginny climbed from the bed and stared at herself in the full-length mirror. 
Moonlight falling softly through the window made her pale complexion seem 
like alabaster. 

Gently, she ran her palms down across the firm titflesh, feeling her nipples 
leap out to meet her warm hand. Then down across her belly to nestle her 
fingers teasingly into the sweet lips of her cunt. 

A soft, involuntary moan escaped her lips, and she went back to her solitary 
bed. 

Ginny couldn't understand why Bob had to be out every night. He would come 
home drunk, she knew. Drunk and ready to fuck her until she didn't think 
that she could take anymore. 

Maybe that's why I'm still with him, she thought to herself. Maybe I want a 
man that takes me and uses me. The thought brought a secret blush of shame 
to her lovely face. It deepened as she remembered the first time they had 
been together. 

Bob had asked her out for a dance at the lodge. At first, she had hesitated, 
something about him had scared her. There was an animal air about the big, 
blond construction worker that had made her wary. But then she looked again 
at the easy grin and the flashing green eyes. 

Everything had seemed to go well until it was time to leave the hall where 
the gathering was being held. 

Bob told Ginny that they were going for a moonlight stroll. From his tone of 
voice, the girl knew that it was a demand instead of a request. Without 
knowing why, she had allowed herself to be led through the woods and out 
into an open field. 

In the center of the field, he stopped. He had turned her to face him and 
then held her in a crushing grip while he smashed his sensuous mouth against 
hers. 

Ginny felt as if she were being suffocated. She had tried to fight him at 
first, but his massive strength was just too much. 

Like a striking cobra, Bob's tongue had rammed full into her throat, cutting 
off the air. 

Ginny pushed and struggled, but only for a few seconds. Suddenly, she found 
herself pulling hard against him, drawing the hungry man as close to her as 
a second skin. 

Bob's hands had mashed her tits mercilessly, his fingers trying vainly to 
unbutton her blouse. Finally, in frustrated desperation, he had torn at the 
fragile cotton. The buttons had popped free, scattering in the grass at 
their feet, and Bob's ravenous mouth rushed down to capture one tit. 

The other quivering mound of titflesh was covered and then crushed, the 
nipple pinched outward until Ginny had shrieked with the pleasure and pain 
that washed through her guts. 

Bob's mouth had torn at her other tit, bruising the trembling flesh and 
sending convulsions of joy through the young woman's cunt. He had caught the 
pouting nipple between his strong, white teeth and then began lashing the 
dark nubbin of flesh with the hot whip of his dripping tongue. 

There had been no resistance left in Ginny. Instead, she ground the mound of 
her already gushing cunt against the swollen bulge of Bob's cock. Streams of 
cum seemed to be running from her drooling pussy. She could feef the 
rivulets of juice pouring down her legs like milky flame. 

Bob used his free hand to slide up beneath her skirt and rip away the sheer 
cloth of her panties. They had been like tissue paper in the path of his 
blind hunger. 

Ginny felt her legs opening slightly, seemingly of their own accord. Then 
his thumb was buried all the way into her trembling cunt depths, his middle 
finger, slimed with Ginny's own pussy cream, had wormed its way deep into 
her ass. 

"Yesssss!" she had shrieked in her mindless humping of his brutal hand. 
"Fuck me, Bob! Finger-fuck me! Hard!" 

Bob's eyes were savage pools of insane lust. His handsome features were 
twisted into an animal mask, his full lips drawn back like a hungry wolf 
about to feed. The musky smell of his maleness rose tike a heady cloud to 
flare her nostrils. 

Take me here, Ginny thought to herself. Take me and use me the way that 
every woman wants to be used by a man. Make me yours. 

That had been the beginning, that had been the moment when she set the 
pattern. The male animal snarling over the female, forcing her not only to 
accept his lust, but indeed to beg for it. 

Bob forced her down onto her back in the field of grass. Ginny could feel 
the dampness soaking into the back of her skirt and blouse but she didn't 
care. All that had mattered was the hulking shadow of the man who stood over 
her in the moonlight. 

He ripped open his fly and his massive slab of cockmeat sprang free into the 
open air. Bob smiled evilly as Ginny gasped at the size of his cock. 

In the pale light his cock looked dark and terrible. Even the hair that she 
knew must be blond cast a dark shadow from which stood the throbbing prick. 
His cock was a full nine inches long, if not more. 

The prickshaft had to be six inches around, and as she stared in 
open-mouthed wonder, Ginny thought that she could see veins pulsing all 
through its twitching length. 

Bob had never been circumcised and his swollen cock knob stood out red and 
glistening from his trembling foreskin. The girl found herself licking her 
dried lips in anticipation as Bob lowered himself onto her quivering body. 

She moaned softly, using both of her hands to pull the man's head down where 
he could suck and bite at her swollen tits. 

"Give me that beautiful, big cock! Fuck me good, baby!" 

She felt his teeth and tongue ripping and lashing at her nipple, her other 
tit being crushed by his hand. Then a current of electricity shot through 
her guts as the man used his other hand to guide the hot knob of his 
cockhead between her dripping pussylips. 

Teasingly, he slid it up and down the length of her cunt's gash. First to 
the quivering fleshbulb of her clit, and then down to the crack of her ass. 
Never actually entering the aching depths of her cunt, he then slid his 
massive slab of meat upward again. 

"Ohhhh, Gooddddddd!" Ginny grunted, arching upward to meet his teasing 
attack, trying to suck him into her wet depths with her drooling, gasping 
pussylips. 

"Fuck me, dammit!" she shrieked suddenly as the hot, cum-slimed knob of his 
prick slammed into her clit one more time. "Shove that cock all the way into 
my guts!" 

Then, he did and Ginny wailed. 

The cockhead pushed slowly between the dripping, swollen lips of her cunt. 
Deeper and deeper, greased by the streams of cum that continually flowed, 
the young woman could feel the shaft of the man's huge cock sliding into her 
aching depths. 

Bob slid out, leaving only the pulsing cockhead itself to rest inside her. 
Ginny had groaned softly, afraid that he was taking his cock out. It was as 
if he had taken her breath away with him when he slid his cock out. The 
emptiness of her cunt was too much to bear. 

"Unh, unh, nooo, unh!" she grunted, trying to push her ass upward to reclaim 
his cock. "Give . . . it . . . back!" 

He had slammed down with no warning, taking her breath as he nearly pinned 
her to the ground with his stabbing sword of cockmeat. 

"Aieeee!" Ginny had screamed, feeling him fill her belly. 

Again, he pulled out to the very limits of her cunthole, only to slam into 
her again and again. Fires of lust raced through her guts. Before, she had 
been frightened of the man's hunger but now she had become part of its fury. 

"Unh, unh, unh!" she grunted as she climaxed. 

Her cunt became a creamy pool of cum that overflowed and sent its flooding 
streams pouring into the sweating crack of her ass. The grass beneath her 
bucking ass became soaked with the girl's lust. Then Bob's orgasm enveloped 
her senses, and the girl knew that her previous orgasms had been nothing. 

"Jesus fuckin' Christ!" the rutting man had bellowed, his voice rasping 
harshly against her tits. 

Bob's hard, muscular body arched rigidly, his pulsing cock buried to its 
wiry hairs in the girl's creaming pussy. Ginny felt her body explode ail 
over again as he sprayed her. 

"Fuck it, slut!" he had grunted. "Fuck my big cock deep into that juicy 
pussy!" 

"Oh yes!" Ginny had screamed. "I want it! 

I want all of it! Fill my belly with all your sweet cum, baby!" 

Spray after greasy spray of the man's jism had blown into Ginny's tortured 
cunt. Over and over, she felt the sensitive pussywalls hit by his scalding 
blasts. And each time, she had felt her own orgasms tear through her brain 
until she wanted to laugh, cry, and scream all at the same time. 

The last spraying drops splashed against her and still Ginny's own hunger 
for the animal of a man had raged through her fuck-fevered brain. 

Bob had climbed off the girl and stood looking down at her as he slid his 
trousers up and hooked the waistband. 

"No," she had whimpered desperately. "No, please, don't put it away yet!" 

As if her hunger had possessed her whole body and driven all thoughts of 
self-respect from her brain, the young girl had climbed to her knees and 
grabbed a double handful of his now-flaccid cock. 

"What's the matter, baby?" Bob had leered, standing and looking down on the 
beautiful girl who was slurping and sucking at his newly hardened prick. 
"Haven't you had enough yet? You want more cum?" 

"Umm hmmmmm!" Ginny remembered grunting as the prick began to swell and fill 
her mouth. 

Ginny lay there in bed, remembering that first time that Bob had fucked her 
mouth. Her finger slid in and out of her wet pussy now as she thought about 
the feeling. It had been wonderful. 

Her body arched against her attacking finger as she teased the memory 
through her rut-maddened brain. She remembered how it had tasted of salt and 
sweat, of cum and piss. Remembered how the throbbing, red cockhead had 
worked farther and farther back until the knob was lodged deep into her 
throat. 

There had been other men before that night, but never one like Bob. Other 
men had been partners who shared with her, who lay back moaning when she had 
taken their cocks into her mouth. But not Bob. 

He stood like a raging warrior, conquering her body, attacking her soft 
mouth until he possessed it totally. 

With one hand, he had grabbed her hair at the back of her head arid used it 
for a handle as he slammed her face hard against the throbbing shaft of his 
prick. The other hand had crushed one of her tits in the mashing grip of his 
huge fist as his hard ass tensed and he humped against her mouth. Bob had 
fucked her mouth with the same rage, just as he had fucked her pussy. 

"Oh God, yesss," she moaned softly,, remembering that first time. 

The memories flooded back as she brought on her own orgasm. The smell of his 
crotch, the man smell that still drove her mad whenever her face was buried 
there. The furious fire of starving lust that first time as his cum sprayed 
from the tip of his quivering jizzhole, filling her gulping throat and 
splashing in greasy streams across her beautiful face. 

The waves of rut began to subside, and Ginny lay there sobbing softly. She 
couldn't help but wonder why she was the way she was. Sometimes, the shame 
was almost more than she could bear. For a few minutes, she lay there crying 
quietly. Then, with her fingers still buried in her drooling cunt, Ginny 
drifted off to sleep. 

It couldn't have been more than a half hour before Ginny was awakened by the 
sound of her husband and brother. She could hear the men climbing the stairs 
together and then her bedroom door opened. 

"Hen, baby," Bob growled softly, "Daddy's home and he wants to have a good 
time." 

Ginny shivered, knowing that she was in for a rough time. She rolled over 
and pulled the sheet aside, revealing her nakedness to the hungry man. 

Her tits stood out firm, the nipples already aroused from her knowledge of 
what was coming and what he expected of her. Without resistance, Ginny 
opened her legs wide. 

Bob was out of his clothes in an instant, dropping them on the floor where 
he stood. He climbed onto the bed, standing on his knees, and stared down. 
He licked his lips. "No, honey," he whispered. "Tonight, I want a piece of 
ass. And when I say ass, I mean ass." 

The young woman moaned softly to herself, knowing exactly what he meant to 
do to her. "Oh Bob, please," she pleaded. "Don't fuck me in the ass tonight. 
I want you in my pussy." 

She squeezed one tit up teasingly and used the fingers of her other hand to 
finger and spread wide the already greased lips of her cunt. Drops of cum 
gleamed pearly white in the moonlight but Bob just looked at her for a 
moment and then shook his head. 

"No way, bitch!" he grunted, grabbing her and rolling her roughly over onto 
her stomach. "I've been keeping a hard-on all night just thinking about that 
sweet, tight asshole of yours." 

With one hand, he reached underneath and jerked her upward until she was 
kneeling on her hands and knees. With the other hand, he fisted the huge 
shaft of his throbbing cock and began rubbing the swollen head back and 
forth through the greasy slit of her cunt. 

In spite of herself, Ginny began to feel the first achings of lust begin to 
build in the depths of her pussy. One of his hands slid upward across her 
stomach, sending chill shiverings through her belly and crushed her tit in 
its meaty grip. The other still guided the slippery knob of his prick. 

It slid between the blood-engorged lips of her cunt, separating them from 
top to bottom. Then it plowed hard into the throbbing flesh of her pulsing 
clit. 

She moaned softly, unable to hold back her own lusting hunger. The sound 
seemed to drive Bob into even more of a frenzy than he had been in all ready 
upon entering the room. 

"Yeah, baby," he rasped, "you really want my big, hard cock, don't you? Beg 
for it, bitch! Tell daddy how bad you want it!" 

"Oh, please, Daddy,' she whimpered. "Please fuck my ass. Please shove that 
big cock in my ass. Fuck it, Daddy! Please, fuck my asshole!" 

Bob pushed the head of his rampant cock hard against the tight, brown ring. 
It popped through with a wet, slurping noise. The force of his attack sent 
half of the shaft of his massive cock sliding deep into her ass and Gin-ny 
thought that she was going to pass out from the savage, burning pain. 

"God fuckin' damn!" he grunted, pulling her back against him and hunching 
his ass forward to drive his cock even farther into her quivering asshole. 
"I've never felt anything as tight as this sweet asshole of yours!" 

Relentlessly, he shoved forward, pushing until the full length of his 
massive prick was buried in her, his wiry crotch grinding into the soft 
flesh of her ass. 

Ginny heard and felt the cum-swollen sac of his balls slap against the 
bottom of her cuntlips. He pulled her back until she was sitting with her 
knees folded under her and her ass planted firmly down on the full nine 
inches of his prick. 

"Now, bitch," Bob grunted, reaching around and taking one of her tits in 
each of his huge hands, "fuck your ass on my cock. Ride your man's prick and 
fuck that nice tight ass out real good!" 

He used her tits for handles and lifted her up slightly to get her started. 
Ginny began rising and falling on the length of his cock, feeling it first 
desert and then fill her quivering ass. "Oh God," she moaned. Again and 
again, she let her sweet ass fall down and swallow the full length of her 
husband's tormenting prick. Biting her lip against the pain she suddenly 
realized that the agony was beginning to diminish. Finally, it settled 
itself into a tiny knot deep in her ass, and even that changed after a 
moment. Warmth began to spread all through her guts. 

Ginny's movements began to speed up. Faster and faster, she rose from his 
cock and then threw herself down onto it. In a flying frenzy, she tore at 
her own clit, pulling and milking the nubbin of flesh. 

Bob's hands crushed the large, full mounds of her tits within the enveloping 
force of his hands. Pulling them together, he strained them upward until the 
nipples were both pressed against Ginny's drooling lips. 

"Suck 'em, bitch!" he grunted, rubbing the rubbery nipple-flesh across the 
softness of the woman's lower lip. "Suck your own tits!" "Mmmm, yesss," 
Ginny moaned, lowering her head and taking the tortured nipples into her 
mouth. 

Her tongue lashed back and forth across their surfaces. Her teeth nipped 
gently, and then opening her mouth wide, she took both of them in at the 
same time and began to suck her own tits hungrily. 

She moaned, feeling the fingers of fire that ran from her tits and joined 
with the writhing nerve flames that all ready tore at her ass and clit and 
made her empty cunt churn with fresh juices. 

"Oh Christ!" Bob snarled, watching the beautiful woman as she humped against 
his ass and ravaged her own tits and clit. 

Then Ginny felt his cock begin to swell inside her. The cocknob throbbed as 
if it were about to burst into flame with his lust. Suddenly, Bob's prick 
exploded so hard that she thought it would below her body off of his. 

"Oh Goddamn! Fuck it, bitch!" the man grunted. 

"Arghhhh!" Ginny shrieked as the hot lava of his blast brought on her own 
climax. 

The madness of her rut ripped Ginny's tits from her mouth, but she was so 
blinded by her eye-glazing lust, that she never realized it. The woman's 
fingers clawed and tore at her own clit. 

Ginny lost track of the number of orgasms that wracked her beautiful body. 
Moonlight made her body glow with the soft sheen of sweat that covered it 
and still she could not stop her own humping. 

Time after time, she heard herself scream with the maddened rut of yet 
another orgasm until it occurred to her that she was probably waking the 
entire house with her fucking noises. 

As best as she could, the woman clenched her teeth and tried to silence 
herself. But the best that she could do was cut her screams back to guttural 
moans and grunting animal sounds. 

Finally, Bob's spurting cock slowed to nothing more than a few drops that 
spit from the tip and joined the general flood that filled her quivering 
ass. 

In total exhaustion, Ginny slid over onto the bed. Bob's cock popped out of 
her asshole with a wet, slurping noise, and Ginny could feel the first 
streams of his cum as they ran out of her ass and down her leg to drench the 
already wet bed. 

The exhausted woman stretched out on the bed and was almost immediately 
asleep, not even feeling it when her husband went into the bathroom to take 
a piss. 

Ginny was dead to the world by the time he got back and she did not see the 
look on his face as he stood staring down at her ravaged body. She didn't 
see the evil look in his eyes or the way his mouth turned up at one corner 
in a lecherous grin. 

Quietly, to keep from waking his wife, Bob climbed onto the bed. But he need 
not have bothered. Her fatigue was so complete that Ginny could easily have 
slept through an earthquake. 

Easing himself up until his crotch was on a level with his wife's beautiful 
face, the man carefully began rubbing the hot, red knob of his cockhead 
across her full lips. 

Even though asleep, Ginny instinctively licked her lips, and her deliciously 
wet tongue traced a fiery patch across the man's throbbing prickknob. Her 
lips parted unconsciously and Bob slid the massive prickhead between them. 

Like a young child sucking its thumb, Ginny began pulling with her mouth at 
her husband's pulsing cock, her tongue laving the underside of the head. 

His ass moved barely forward and back, only enough to fill her mouth with 
cock and then pull back until only the tip was being massaged by her tongue. 
Soon, his movement became more urgent. And through it all, Gin ny sucked 
unconsciously at the prick that had so recently reamed her asshole. 

In and out, in and out, the tip of his cockhead slid between her luscious, 
full lips until finally the man could stand no more. His body going suddenly 
rigid, Bob could feel the boiling cum as it rushed from the swollen sac of 
his balls. 

Jism filled the woman's mouth and drooled out around her cock-filled lips. 
In her sleep, Ginny moaned softly and swallowed load after load of his hot 
cream. 

Convulsively, Bob's cock twitched and jerked, finally popping from her 
slurping lips and pouring its streams across her face and lips. 

In her sleep, Ginny stirred softly, just enough to recapture the tip of her 
husband's thrashing prick and drain the last few drops of his cum into her 
ever hungry throat. A small quiver traced its way through her guts and a 
tiny stream of juice ran from between the sleeping woman's cuntlips. 

Now, exhausted himself, Bob Malone collapsed across the bed and fell asleep. 
His drooling cock was still buried in his wife's lovely face. 

In her slumbering, Ginny's mouth still occasionally closed in a soft sucking 
motion around the head of her husband's prick. 

Chapter Two 

Betty Malone had been awakened by the sound of her father and uncle entering 
the house. 

"Jesus Christ!" the teenager mumbled, when she looked at her alarm clock and 
saw that it was three o'clock in the morning. 

The teenager climbed out of her bed and pulled on a thin robe over the 
bikini panties. The silk robe clung to her body and made shivers run all 
through her as it slid against the satiny softness of her skin. 

Betty had her mother's coloring and the same midnight black hair, except 
that the teenager always wore her hair pulled to one side and wrapped in a 
thick, heavy braid that fell halfway down to her slender waist. 

The youngster's thirty-six inch tits rose firm and hard without ever seeming 
to need the support of a bra. Her ass was hard and slightly rounded, 
although still displaying the tight qualities of her young years. Her legs 
were long and beautifully turned due to her athletic passions. But she had 
her father's fierce green eyes. 

Those eyes had startled more than one high school boy when he thought that 
he had found an easy piece in Betty Malone. Those that she had chosen to 
fuck were few but those few had been thoroughly fucked. 

As she watched from her barely open door, Betty saw her father going into 
his and her mother's room. Uncle Ray headed for the bathroom in the hall, as 
the spare room where he and Jeff were using wasn't equipped with the 
facilities. 

She watched her Uncle Ray going into the bathroom, his T-shirt tight across 
the broad expanse of his chest, his tight jeans clinging to his ass and 
legs. He may be thirty-six, Betty thought to herself, but he sure doesn't 
look it-especially with that beautiful, big bulge in the front of those 
tight jeans. 

Slipping out of her bedroom and stepping down the hall, she walked straight 
into the bathroom unannounced. Damn! she thought, as she saw her uncle 
hastily zipping up the fly of his tight jeans. 

"Uncle Ray!" she gasped in mock surprise. "I didn't know that you were in 
here." 

Ray looked startled for a moment until his eyes fell across the soft 
clinging material of his niece's robe as it draped across her full, young 
tits. Betty was already excited, and her nipples were standing out far 
enough to distort the fabric of the robe. 

"Hi, honey," Ray Corey said with a smile, swallowing hard and trying to 
ignore what he could see standing in front of him. "Up kind of late, aren't 
you?" 

"I just couldn't seem to get to sleep," Betty lied, going to the bathroom 
basin to get a drink. 

As she approached the sink, the girl reached far across to the other side 
and pulled a paper cup from the holder that was attached to the side of the 
medicine cabinet. As she moved the hem of her short robe rode up until only 
the thin string of her bikini underwear separated her tender flesh from her 
uncle's view. 

Ray was staring at the beautiful expanse of young thigh that was exposed to 
him. The full, black bush of the girl's pussy pushed against the thin silk 
of her panties. A few stray hairs poked out around the elastic band and he 
could see that she never bothered to trim them. 

Out of the corner of her eyes, Betty could see her uncle lick his lips as he 
stared at the side of her cunt bush and the hard, round mound of her ass. 
The bulge in his pants seemed to double in size. 

"I don't know what it is," she sighed, turning to face him. "Maybe all the 
tension of school work, I guess. Are you any good at giving massages, Uncle 
Ray?" 

She moved closer to him and looked innocently up into his deep blue eyes. 
Then she turned her back to him and pressed her body against his. 

"How would you like to rub my neck and shoulders for me so I can sleep 
better." 

Without realizing at first what he was doing, Ray found himself massaging 
and kneading at the shoulders and neck of his beautiful, young niece. 

Betty sighed, writhing softly beneath her uncle's muscular fingers. She 
reached up and untied the single tie that held the front of her robe 
together and allowed it to slide back and down to her elbows. She moaned, 
leaning her head back until it rested against his chest. 

"That's right. It's much better when there's nothing to get in the way of a 
good massage." 

With the robe out of the way and her head tilted back against him, Betty 
knew that her uncle could see every inch of her beautiful tit-flesh. 

The girl could feel his hot breath rasping in her ear. The man's hand 
movements were becoming more fierce, more desperate with each clenching 
grasp. 

She could also feel something pushing against the crack of her ass. Betty 
knew what it was and knew that she wanted it more than she had ever wanted 
anything before. 

It didn't matter that Ray was her uncle, her mom's older brother. All that 
counted for her was the feeling of the man's hard hands on her young body, 
his hard cock pressing against her ass. 

In one quick movement, she turned to face him, pulling the robe back up to 
her shoulders but not bothering to tie it or even pull it together. 

"Thanks, Uncle Ray," she purred, pulling at her braid as it fell between her 
high, hard-nippled tits. "Now, is there anything that I can do to help 
relieve some of your tensions?" 

Ray groaned, grabbing her and pulling her firm body against his own. He 
crushed her lips against his own. 

"You goddamned little cock-tease!" he panted. 

Betty stabbed her long tongue deep into her uncle's throat and ran a hot 
hand over the hard bulge in the crotch of his jeans. 

"I've been called a lot of things, Uncle dear," the girl whispered, feeling 
his lips nuzzling at her throat, his hands crushing her tits beneath his 
palms. "But one thing I've never been called by anyone is a cock-tease." 

Before he realized what was happening to him, Ray saw Betty drop to her 
knees in front of him and heard the rasping whine of his zipper being yanked 
down. In an instant, the young girl had his cock out of his pants and was 
rubbing the head over her lips and face. 

"Oh, Uncle Ray," Betty moaned, dragging her tongue across his pulsing prick, 
"I've seen lots of boys' cocks before, but I've never seen one as pretty as 
yours." 

"Jesus fucking Christ!" Ray grunted. "Your mouth is hot as hell! Do you want 
your uncle's jizz, baby?" 

"Umm hmmm," she moaned through her cock-stuffed lips. "Mmmff, mmmff, mmmff!" 

Harder and harder, Betty pressed her face forward. Farther and farther into 
her young throat, she could feel the immense cockhead pushing. Finally, her 
nose came to rest in the thick hairs that surrounded her uncle's huge prick. 

Oh God, she thought to herself, this is wonderful! 

While she knelt there sucking and slurping at the immense slab of cockmeat, 
she imagined that it was her father's. 

Oh Uncle Ray, she moaned silently. Oh, Daddy! Fuck your baby! Feed lots of 
nice, hot cum to your little girl! 

Betty felt her uncle's body stiffen then. His cock shaft seemed to grow even 
larger and the knob swelled until it filled the entire shaft of her throat. 

"Oh Goddamn, suck it, baby!" Ray grunted. "Eat my cum now!" 

Betty snorted and slurped around the hot, swollen shaft of Ray Corey's 
prick. Then the man's cockhead exploded with the first stream of his 
scalding cum. 

Thick gobs of the hot cream splashed greasy and salty across Betty's tongue 
and she began swallowing desperately. It tasted wonderful to the teenager 
and her throat muscles worked furiously as she moaned and bobbed her head 
over the older man's huge prick. 

Over and over he filled her mouth and sent streams of hot jizz down her 
beautiful, young throat. Time and again, Betty swallowed huge mouthsful of 
the thick cream. But even her starving mouth couldn't take all that his 
swollen balls had to give. 

In seconds, she was filled to overflowing with her uncle's jism. Rivulets of 
the thick juice began pouring from the corners of her sensual, cock-crammed 
lips. 

Oh God, yes, Betty thought, feeling the steaming drops drip onto the 
trembling mounds of her young tits. With her free hand she rubbed and 
smeared the thick juice into her skin, feeling the greasy cream rubbing 
across her dark, hard nipples. 

Ray's orgasm had triggered her own, and Betty slid her hand between her firm 
thighs and massaged her own clit with cum-slimed fingers. Finger-fucking 
herself as furiously as her uncle's jerking ass was reaming out her 
beautiful mouth with his poker-stiff cock, she made her own orgasm wash over 
her like a monstrous wave of lust. 

She groaned hotly around her uncle's prick as Ray sent one last stream of 
his cum pouring down her throat and filling her gasping mouth. She jerked 
the still squirting cock from her lips and allowed it to spray the remaining 
drops of his greasy jism across her face and lips. 

"Give it all to me, Uncle Ray! Cover me with your delicious jizz!" she 
whispered. 

Ray looked down and watched the girl's lust-twisted face. The vision of her 
fuck-lust was enough to draw forth one last spurt of cum from deep in his 
tortured balls. 

Her skin gleamed in the bathroom light from the combined fluids of sweat and 
cum that were smeared all over her beautiful, young face. 

"Unh, yeah! Get every last drop, you cum-hungry little bitch!" Ray grunted. 

The spray hit the upper lip of the sucking girl and splashed upward across 
her cheek. Betty wrapped both hands around the shaft of his prick and 
smeared the still-oozing cockhead all across her face, licking the cum off 
with her snaking tongue. 

Droplets of jism hung all over her lovely face but she very patiently 
scraped it off. Finally she was finished, her face still shining with sweat 
and spit. 

"Oh, Uncle Ray," the girl moaned, "your cum is just so delicious!" 

The lecherous, young girl kept up the continual licking and slurping 
movements of her lips across the older man's cockhead and down along his 
heavy, blue-veined prickshaft. She smeared the swollen prickknob across her 
lips and cheeks. 

"Do you think we might be able to go back to my room and have even more fun 
now?" she pleaded, looking up at him with her huge, green eyes. "Please, 
Uncle Ray?" "My pussy is so hot and tight and wet, and it's just itching to 
have your pretty, big cock sliding around inside it!" 

The hell with it, Ray said to himself. He helped the girl up and crushed her 
young body against him. Betty's tongue slid into his mouth, teasing, hot. 
She sucked his tongue deep into her mouth and pulled at it with her lips, 
nibbling at him. 

"Oh yes, Uncle," she moaned, feeling his mouth move down to take in one of 
her hard, dark nipples. "I want you to use ail my body! But let's go back to 
my room where there's a nice, big bed." 

With that, she turned and ran teasingly down the hall. Ray could see the 
firm mounds of her ass bouncing sharply as she ran back to her room. For an 
instant, he was tempted not to follow. She was only a child, the daughter of 
his only sister. 

But then he remembered the way she had dived downward, sucking his 
blood-engorged cock and drinking his cum like a starving animal. 

At the door of her room, Betty stopped and turned to smile at her uncle. She 
cupped one firm, young tit in her palm while shoving the other hand into the 
front of her bikini panties. Ray could see her fingering herself furiously 
beneath the thin cloth, her mouth gaping slightly, her firm young thighs 
opening to the lust that burned between her legs. 

It was more than he could stand. 

Betty stepped into her room, leaving the door opened slightly. An instant 
later, Ray found himself opening that same door and then closing it quietly 
behind him. 

When Ray turned, he found that the girl had all ready removed the thin robe. 
The thin, bikini panties had been similarly abandoned and were lying on the 
floor beside the robe. 

His niece was lying back' across the big double bed, her legs spread wide to 
display the fine, black hairs that were only beginning to cover her 
beautiful, young cunt. The girl's bed was situated directly beneath a 
skylight and it was bathed in pale moonlight, making her skin gleam like 
ivory. 

As he watched, the girl began kneading one firm tit until the dark, rubbery 
nipple stood out high and hot. Her back arched slightly as she began 
fingering her cunt. Suddenly her fingers began moving rapidly and he could 
see her ass muscles clenching and bucking furiously as she brought herself 
yet again to a series of small orgasms. 

He moved to the side of the bed and peeled off his T-shirt. Betty lay there, 
still fingering herself. Her uncle looked so handsome to the young girl. As 
his T-shirt came off, Betty's mouth opened even wider in admiration of the 
man's body. 

Ray's shoulders were wide, his arms muscular and hard from all his work in 
the construction field. His chest hairs were thick and black and tapered 
down to the flat, firm expanse of his belly. 

Kicking off his shoes, Ray unsnapped and zipped down his jeans in one quick 
movement. In an instant, he stood naked before his young niece, the massive 
length of his huge cock standing out before him like a flagpole. 

Betty licked her lips hungrily, remembering the taste of his gigantic prick 
as it sprayed her young mouth full of his cream. 

"Now, Uncle Ray," she whispered harshly. "It's my turn to be sucked off." 

She spread her lovely thighs, opening the pussylips even farther with her 
frantic fingers. The depths of her cunt gleamed wet and dripping before him. 

"Eat my pussy, Uncle Ray! I want to feel your tongue buried in my guts." 

Ray looked down at the lecherous face of his beautiful niece. She was as 
lovely as her mother had been at that age. Ray, two years older than Ginny, 
had always wanted his sister badly. But somehow, the blood that tied them 
together had always kept them apart. 

Now, her daughter lay before him. Betty moaned softly as she touched her 
clit with her own finger. From where he stood, Ray thought that he could 
smell the cloud of lust that rose from between her legs. Then he climbed 
onto the bed and began to drink from the girl's beautiful pussy. 

Betty's moaning whisper rose to Ray's ears and enflamed him. He buried his 
nose deep in the sweet-smelling depths of the girl's crotch. 

Fine, black hairs barely covered the skin above her mound and stopped 
entirely when it reached the top of the cuntslit. In a few years, he knew, 
the entire area of the girl's cunt would be buried in a thick forest of 
tangled, ebony curls. 

Ginny's body was firm and muscular. From the top-most reaches of the 
teenager's cuntal slit all the way down to the unbroken expanse of skin that 
led to the puckered hole of her ass, there was no hair whatsoever. Ray gazed 
at the smooth, pale skin of the girl's crotch. Then he lowered his face. 

He slid the squirming snake of his tongue along the swollen, blood-pulsing 
flesh of her cuntlips. Tracing first along the outside of the side-turned, 
gaping mouth, and then down the center of the cuntslit itself. 

"Mmmmmm, yessss, eat me! Suck my pussy dry of juice, Uncle Ray," the 
teenager moaned, humping up and down. 

Betty could feel him sliding up and down, one instant burying his tongue 
into her cunt and the next sliding upward until he could take the throbbing 
nubbin of her clit between his hps. 

Betty knew what a fine target her clit made. She had seen it often enough 
while fingering herself with a small mirror held firmly between her legs. 

Whenever she was aroused, the little bulb of flesh stood out. Betty felt the 
wonderful thrill of being totally at her uncle's mercy as he held the clit 
with his teeth. Then he began lashing it back and forth with his tongue, 
laving its fires with his own hot, wetness. 

The girl grunted, pumping her ass up and down against his face. The fires 
began building in her stomach. Betty felt the peculiar weakness growing in 
her knees as her cunt began to churn with the approaching explosion of her 
orgasm. 

"Oh, Jesus fucking Christ!" she exploded, grabbing the back of his head and 
forcing his face even harder against her cunt while she humped his tongue. 
"Eat my fucking pussy, Uncle Ray! Drink my juice! I'm gonna cum! I'm . . . 
I'm cumm!" 

Then the teenager felt the top of her head nearly blow off as the first 
blast of orgasm shook her entire body with its intensity. An instant later 
she was humping and bucking so fiercely that it was all the man could do to 
maintain his hold on her thrashing ass as she pounded his face with her 
weeping cunt. 

Cum poured from her gaping pussy in hot streams and Betty could hear her 
uncle slurping greedily, lapping it up like a thirsty man. 

Over and over, the waves of fuck-madness swamped the young girl. Time and 
again, she poured pussyjuice from her cunt's depths only to have them sucked 
up and licked away by the handsome man whose head was buried deep between 
her legs. 

The convulsions finally stopped and the girl pulled her uncle's head up and 
drew him on top of her. 

Ray's face was covered with her cream. Betty carefully licked him clean of 
the sweet, salty flow. He crushed his mouth against her and the girl 
revelled in the taste of her own cum as his tongue pushed deep into her 
mouth and fenced with her own starving tongue. 

"Uncle Ray," she moaned, feeling his crushing grip on her quivering tits, 
"that was sooo good. Your mouth was wonderful on my cunt!" 

Her hands slid downward until she found the crack of the man's ass. She 
quickly slid one sharp-nailed fingertip down until it found the puckered 
ring of his ass and she massaged the muscle teasingly. 

"But as nice as your tongue was, it just couldn't reach deep enough inside. 
My pussy still itches way down deep. Do you have anything that you could 
shove into your little girl's sweet pussy and stop that awful itch?" 

"Oh, baby," Ray groaned. 

He fell on her lips again and began tonguing her furiously. With one hand, 
he took hold of the thick shaft of his swollen cock and guided the head 
forward until it nestled between the nearly hairless lips of the young 
girl's tender pussy. 

"Oh yes, Uncle Ray," Betty sighed softly. "Fuck your baby! Fuck me hard!" 
She ground her ass upward* trying desperately to pull the cockhead into her 
gaping cunt. But still the man teased her, sliding his cock knob up and down 
between the drooling cuntlips. 

Suddenly, he stopped and slammed forward, burying the prickhead itself into 
her steaming cunthole. 

"Yessss, unh, unh, unh!" the teenaged girl grunted. 

Farther and farther, Ray pushed. He shoved the rampant, pulsing cockhead in 
until it finally rammed fully into the back wall of her pussy and rested 
quietly there for a few seconds. 

Betty held her breath for a moment, fully expecting her uncle to begin 
sliding his cock in and out of her dripping cunt. The depths of the 
pussyhole tingled and burned. Her brain churned feverishly as it worked 
overtime with the fantasies of being fucked. 

Finally, the young girl opened her beautiful green eyes and looked up to 
find her Uncle Ray staring down, watching the expressions that had been 
crossing her face. 

"Oh God," she grunted, hunching upward. "Fuck me, Uncle Ray! Fuck me hard 
and fast!" 

"All in good time, baby," the man said, smiling down lecherously. 

With that, he slowly slid the length of his cock out until only the 
throbbing knob of the head was resting inside the mouth of the teenaged 
girl's dripping cunt. 

"Now you're going to see how a real man fucks a woman. I'm gonna show my 
baby girl just how it's really supposed to be done." 

Very slowly, Ray slid his hand underneath the girl's ass, planting the 
middle finger of his hand in the crack of her ass. He massaged all around 
the puckered asshole while simultaneously pushing his cock slowly back into 
the dripping depths of her pussy. 

"Oh Jesus, yes!" the girl moaned as she felt her uncle's sensuous mouth 
surrounding and teasing at her nipple. 

His teeth grasped the swollen tit-flesh and held it in position for his 
tongue as the wet, hot serpent of flesh danced and teased across the rubbery 
flesh. 

The middle finger of his right hand, already dripping from the juices that 
ran from the girl's pussy, slowly crawled into the center of her itching 
assring and poked teasingly in and out. 

He slid the full length of his massive slab of cockmeat back deep into her 
cunt's depths. Farther and farther, he plunged until Betty felt that she had 
never had a man inside her before her Uncle Ray. 

Over and over, in and out, he drove prick and finger. Back and forth, he 
washed with his tongue, teasing and tormenting the swollen flesh of her 
desperate nipples. 

The young girl slammed upward, trying to force the man to more rapid 
motions. But it did no good at all. No matter how she worked at him, the 
older and more experienced man held her in check until the girl felt as if 
her guts were going to explode with the force of her own lust. 

"Goddammit!" the teenager nearly shrieked, feeling her cunt churning with 
oceans of juice. "Fuck me! I've gotta have your cock! I've gotta have all of 
it now!" 

"Now," her uncle breathed softly into her ear. "Now, my baby niece is ready 
for a proper fucking from a real man." 

At first slowly, and then with ever increasing speed, Ray fucked the 
teenager's luscious cunt. Over and over, he slammed the full length of his 
pulsing prick into her cunt. 

Betty pounded upward as she felt his burning movements. Her firm, young ass 
thrashed -in total abandon as she strove to pull him even further into her 
belly. 

"Yes!" she grunted. "Yes, oh God fucking damn, yes! Fuck me, Uncle Ray! Fuck 
your baby's pussy out sooo good!" 

Fuck me, Daddy, her soul screamed. Fuck your little girl like she's always 
wanted you to do. Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me! 

It was too much for the teenager. Betty had never before had a real man take 
her and use her body in this way. The building, tremendous sexual tension 
rose in the girl. Betty, a young girl who had never known anything but boys 
before this night, felt herself being dragged over the edge. 

Desperately, she clawed at the older man's back. In frenzied thrashings, she 
threw her youthful cunt upward to meet Ray's pounding fuck-thrusts. Time and 
again, she felt his cockhead slam into the farthest recesses of her achingly 
hungry pussy. 

The walls of her cunt began clutching madly at his cockshaft and 
blood-engorged prick knob as the muscles spasmed and grasped until finally 
even the experienced man who rode her body could stand no more. 

Betty felt her uncle go suddenly rigid, his body stiffening and arching 
backward as if in the midst of a seizure. The cockshaft that filled her 
young cunt seemed to grow drastically, the cockknob swelling until the girl 
thought it must surely be pushing its dripping way into her young tubes. 

With a sudden explosion, the man's prick erupted in a long spray of scalding 
cum that instantly flooded her cunt with its heat. 

"Yeah, take it, baby!" Ray grunted, clenching his teeth to try to keep his 
noise down. "Take all my cum, you cock-hungry little slut!" 

"Oooooh, Uncle, fuuuuckk meeeee!" the teenager moaned, all the breath 
seeming to leave her body in one desperate gasp. 

The foaming wave of his creamy lava that sprayed and splashed against her 
hypersensitive cuntwalls was all that Betty needed to reach her own climax. 

Instantly, she felt herself thrown over the edge of insanity. She began 
pounding and slamming her ass upward as stream after scalding stream of her 
uncle's jism steamed into her, filling her pussy and then flooding out to 
run in greasy streams downward to the crack of her ass. 

Ray pushed his teasing middle finger deeper into the girl's hot, brown 
asshole. The squirming finger found the thin membrane that separated cunt 
from ass and rubbed madly against it, massaging the shaft of Ray's cock 
through her tender skin. 

Betty clutched madly at both cock and finger with the muscles in her cunt 
and asshole. As her own convulsions began to weaken, Betty felt Ray's cock 
quiver as the last few drops of hot cream spurted from the trembling tip of 
his cum-hole. 

"Oh, yes, Uncle Ray," she crooned softly, stroking his hair gently, "I've 
never had anyone fuck me so well before. I never even imagined how good it 
could be with a real man." 

Ray remained silent, preferring instead to suck softly at the nipple that he 
had managed to keep between his lips throughout the entire mad fuck-session. 

Betty lay there quietly for a few moments, savoring the tingling sensation 
in her cunt, the feel of his finger still buried up the brown chute of her 
ass. The soft massage of his tongue and lips on her lust-swollen tit-flesh. 

She seemed to know instinctively that this was only the beginning to a long 
night of good fucking, the like of which she had never had before. 

Just as she felt her uncle begin a slow pumping motion inside her cunt 
again, the teenager heard a sound in the distance. Through closed doors, she 
thought she heard her mother cry out. 

Betty felt good about it. She hoped that her mom was enjoying the cock she 
was getting as much as Betty was hers. 

Chapter Three 

When Ginny awoke, she found Bob already gone off to work. She lay quietly 
for a moment ' trying to reach full wakefulness. And then she remembered the 
events of the night before. 

Why? she asked herself. Why must she always be forced to face this same 
cycle of weak resistance and eventual surrender to her husband's abusive 
fucking? It was always the same. He always had his way with her body. 

Ginny sat up on the edge of the bed. It was only then that she noticed the 
taste of cum in her mouth. There were dried streaks of her husband's jism on 
her cheeks. Her lips were puffy and slightly sore from being mouth-fucked 
and she then realized immediately what the man had done. 

At first it made her want to cry. Then, as she mentally drew the scene, 
imagining herself sucking off her husband in her sleep, the beautiful woman 
found herself becoming aroused. She couldn't seem to get the picture out of 
her head. 

She looked down at the sheet and noticed the small, dried puddle beside 
where her head had been. Ginny could imagine the way it must have looked as 
she swallowed cum while she slept, the rest of his load pouring out around 
her lips. 

God, she groaned inwardly. 

With Bob already gone to work, she had no way to satisfy her hungers without 
doing it herself. Rather than finger-fucking again, she showered, dressed 
and started her day. 

Down the hall, Ginny went into the spare bedroom that Ray and his teenaged 
son, Jeff, were sharing and began straightening out the bed and picking up 
after the two men. 

"I swear to God," she mumbled softly to herself, "sometimes I think that Ray 
will never grow up." 

She glanced around at the casual mess. Their shirts and jeans from the 
evening before were draped recklessly over the back of a chair. She smiled 
resignedly, ready to put them on hangers. 

"What's the matter, Sis? Still playing mother hen?" 

Ginny started and threw her hand over her mouth in shock at the sound of her 
brother's voice. 

"Hen," he laughed, holding both hands up toward her as if to ward off her 
anger, "I didn't mean to spook you." 

"Jesus!" she gasped. "Where did you come from?" 

"Making myself all squeaky clean and pretty for my baby sister," he grinned, 
walking over to take her in his strong arms and giving the still-trembling 
woman an affectionate hug. 

Ginny allowed herself to fall into his embrace, her head sliding forward to 
rest against the strength of her brother's naked broad chest. Black hair 
grew thickly all across his chest and then tapered downward until it 
disappeared in the edge of the towel. The curling strands were still damp 
from the shower, and they smelled of soap. He held a towel around his 
slender waist. 

Ray put his arms around her a little tighter, and Ginny felt herself begin 
to dissolve into tears. The tension between Bob and herself had been 
building so long that she hadn't noticed how much the pressure had been 
affecting her. 

"Hen, Baby Sister," Ray said as he looked down at her with surprise and some 
alarm. "What the hell's wrong here?" 

"Oh, I'm sorry, Ray," Ginny said hurriedly, stepping back to regain her 
composure. "Things just aren't going very well for Bob and me." 

"Well, come on," he said, taking her back into his arms, "you can tell me 
what the problem is. It's Big Brother Ray, remember?" 

Ginny began to relate her feelings about her relationship with her husband, 
the way she felt that he was seeing other women, the fact that he never 
seemed to care how she felt as long as he got what he wanted from her. 

"That son of a bitch!" Ray spat. "Maybe I'll just have a little talk with 
him about the way he treats you. We'll get this straightened out soon 
enough." 

"No!" Ginny shouted in alarm. "Ray, you mustn't!" 

"Ginny," he said quietly, staring deep into his sister's beautiful blue 
eyes, "does he beat you?" 

"No!" she said. "But he's got a violent temper. I've seen it before. I'm 
just afraid of how he'll take it if he realizes that I've been talking to 
you about things." 

"Well, all right for now," he replied. "Jeff and I will be here for another 
week or so. Maybe he'll straighten out his act a little." 

Reassured that her brother would say nothing to Bob, Ginny cuddled up 
against his manly chest. He was such a comfort to her, he always had been. 
Ray was a strong, quiet man. He never boasted, but his strengths were 
evident to anyone who looked close enough. 

"I can't understand how anyone could help but love you, Sis," Ray said, 
running his fingers through the hair at the base of her neck. "And besides, 
you're one of the best-looking pieces of ass I've ever seen in my life." 

He punctuated the statement with a playful slap across the full mound of 
Ginny's ass. 

"Oh, Ray!" Ginny protested. 

"I may be your brother," he said, grinning down at her, "but that has 
nothing to do with my appreciation for a beautiful woman. Hell, I've always 
wanted to get a taste of your sweet pussy myself!" 

"Ray! Stop talking like that!" 

Ginny's protest was feeble and when he covered her tit with one hand, the 
woman found that she didn't really have the strength to pull away. 

"Now, stop pretending, Sis," the older man said. "You've got to admit that 
you've been looking down into the top of my towel. You're more than a little 
interested." 

Ginny blushed, remembering how, as a young girl, she had peeked at her older 
brother. She had worshipped him then, as younger sisters sometimes do. 

"You always were a peeker," he teased. "Did you think that my bedroom door 
was left open accidentally when we were kids? I knew that you were out 
there. Now maybe it's time that you had a real good look-close up." 

With that, he stepped back a foot. He released his grip on the woman and let 
the falling towel drop to the floor. 

Ginny gasped and found herself staring at the full beautiful length of her 
brother's nine-and-a-half-inch cock. 

It was pale, unlike the rest of his tanned body, and the prickhead pulsed 
with his life's blood. Unlike Bob, her brother had been circumcised and 
Ginny found herself staring at the smooth skin of the rounded prickknob. 

"Ray, please," she protested weakly. "You shouldn't be doing this. We're 
brother and sister." 

"What the hell does that have to do with anything?" he asked. 

He stepped closer until she could feel his rising prick pressing against her 
belly. 

"You always wanted me when we were kids," he continued, lowering his head 
and planting a soft, wet kiss on the woman's trembling lips. "Besides, why 
do you think I always left my bedroom door open? I wanted you to see me. I 
kept hoping you'd get up the nerve to come inside sometime." 

He took her hand and placed it gently but firmly onto the shaft of his 
throbbing cock. Ray's mouth found hers again but this time there was more 
passion in his kiss. 

Ginny felt the blood rushing through her body and she was afraid that she 
would pass out when she felt her brother's tongue separate her teeth and 
slide into the depths of her mouth. 

She moaned as his hand began gently massaging her tits while the other one 
slid down to gain a firm girp on her quivering ass. 

"Come on, Baby Sister," Ray whispered huskily, "tell me that you always 
wanted it from your big brother. You're going to have to say it because your 
body has already told me the truth." 

"Yes, oh God, yesss," Ginny sighed, feeling her brother's hand sliding up 
beneath her loose pull-over. 

Ray pulled her top upward until it was over her head. Gently he cupped one 
trembling tit and pulled it up where he could pull the nipple into his 
hungry mouth. 

"Oh God, Ray!" the woman groaned. There were so many times when I wanted 
your hands on me." 

"Yeah, baby, I know," he whispered, returning his lips to hers and 
continuing to massage her tits. "And what did you want to do to me, Sis? 
What did you want to do with your big brother's cock?" 

Ginny looked embarrassed for an instant, but then her eyes seemed to glaze 
over. "I . . . I want to suck it," she said softly. 

She kissed her brother hard, shoving her tongue deep into his throat. 

"I always wanted to taste all that hot cum running down my throat." 

"Now's your chance, honey," Ray said huskily. "Go down on me, Sis. Suck your 
big brother's big, hard cock!" 

Ginny dropped to her knees and began kissing and licking furiously at the 
rampant shaft of Ray's prick. She ran her tongue along the prickknob, 
savoring the manly taste of him and the freshly scrubbed cleanliness of his 
body. Then the beautiful woman slid the cockhead between her lips. 

"Oh yeah, Sis! Suck it!" Ray groaned when he felt his cockhead pop wetly 
into his beautiful sister's hot mouth. 

Ginny grunted, using one hand to massage his balls while mouth-fucking his 
prick like a woman gone mad. Her head bobbed up and down quickly, taking the 
cockhead farther and farther into her starving throat. 

Ray's hips began to buck back and forth. Softly at first, and then with even 
more speed and force, he began ramming into her face until his entire prick 
was sliding in and out of the depths of Ginny's sucking throat. 

Oh God, Ginny thought to herself. I can't believe that I'm doing this. Ray 
is my own brother, yet here I am sucking his beautiful cock like a common 
whore! 

With a suddenness that made the sucking, slurping woman gasp for air, she 
felt the head of her brother's prick explode into her mouth. 

A long, hot strand of his steaming cum sprayed deep into her throat and 
filled it faster than even her convulsing muscles could swallow. Again and 
then again, he spurted his scalding jism into her hungry mouth. It filled 
the cavity of her mouth completely. 

One spray shot up the back of her throat and Ginny could feel it running in 
twin streams from her nostrils. But she didn't care. All that mattered was 
that she was finally able to drink her handsome brother's cum after all 
these years of wanting. 

Around both corners of her mouth, the cream ran out and splashed downward 
onto the bouncing, heaving mounds of her tits. In seconds, they were coated 
with the warm slime of her brother's jizz. 

"Jesus fucking Christ!" Ray grunted between his clenched teeth, ramming his 
ass forward to fuck the last few drops down his sister's throat. 

Ginny leaned back slowly, allowing his prickhead to pop out of her mouth 
with a sloppy, wet noise. It trailed cum across her chin and sent a few 
drops down to fall onto her already beslimed tits. 

Meticulously, the woman lifted each hard-nippled globe to her lips and 
licked it clean of the cream until they gleamed with nothing but her own 
spit. 

"Happy?" he asked, looking down at her smiling, greasy face. 

"Oh yes," she sighed, wiping the last of his cum from her cheeks and then 
licking it off of her long, slender fingers. 

Leaning forward, Ginny took his cockhead inside her mouth again and sucked 
softly, pulling out the last few drops and reaming the tip of his cum-hole 
with her insatiable tongue. 

In an instant, the massive slab of his cockmeat was hard again, rising to 
totally fill her mouth. 

"Well," he smiled lecherously, "if you liked that, you're going to love 
this." 

Ray lifted Ginny from the floor and crushed her lips against his own. With 
one hand massaging her left tit, the man began unzipping and removing the 
jeans that covered the bottom half of her wonderful body. 

In an instant, he had her jeans down around her ankles. Ginny stepped free 
of them and Ray picked her up and carried her to the bed. 

"Oh, yes, Ray," she moaned as his lips moved down to encircle her distended 
nipples one after the other. "Take me, Big Brother. Fuck me like Fve always 
wanted you to do!" 

He groaned through his tit-filled mouth as he felt his sister's hand 
encircle the swollen length of his cock. His hand went between her legs and 
sought out the dripping gash of Ginny's cunt. Her pussylips were spread 
wide, swollen from the blood of her lust. 

Streams of hot juice leaked from the weeping gash of her cunt and Ray 
smeared his fingers in the flow, using it to rub at the tiny nub of her 
clit. Then his hand moved down until his fingers found the tight ring of her 
ass. 

Simultaneously, he shoved his thumb deep into her cunt and pushed a 
cum-greased finger deep into the itching hole of her shitter. 

Ginny shrieked at the double invasion. She had never felt a man take her 
like this before. Every single button in her exquisite body was being pushed 
at the same time. 

His other arm was around her neck and that hand was pulling and twisting at 
her other tit. Her entire body seemed to be attacked at the same time by 
this wonderful man that was her own brother. * 

Oh God, she thought through the delirium of her joy, this is what I've 
wanted for so long now. This is how it should feel to be fucked by a man. It 
doesn't matter whether or not Ray's my brother. He knows what to do to me. 

Before she realized what had happened, Ginny felt Ray take her in his arms 
and pull her body over on top of his own. For a moment, she looked confused. 
Then she stared down at the massive length of his cock as it stood hard and 
pounding between her spread legs and she knew just exactly what her brother 
expected her to do. 

"Christ, Ray," she said, half fearfully, "I don't know if I can take all of 
you inside me this way. You're even bigger than Bob. Maybe too big." 

"Hen, Baby Sister," Ray grinned, "there's no such thing as too big." 

One hand took a massive grip on her tit, kneading and massaging it until the 
dark nub of her nipple stood out a full inch from the surrounding tit-flesh. 
The other hand snaked around her ass until he found the puckered hole of her 
ass and began massaging it. 

Ginny rose onto her knees and took the shaft of his cock in one hand while 
bracing herself up with the other arm. For a moment, she allowed the 
prickhead to rub against her swollen cuntlips, feeling its throbbing heat 
passing into the lips and making them tingle with its urgency. Then, she 
slowly began sitting down again, filling her cunt with the almost 
frightening length of her brother's cock. 

Deeper and deeper into her guts, Ray's pounding prick burrowed. Finally, the 
woman found herself totally occupied by her brother's prick while sitting 
flat against the curly, matted hairs of his crotch. 

Her eyes flew wide as she stared down into his smiling face. 

"My God!" she gasped. "I've got your whole cock in my pussy!" 

"Sure," he grinned. "I knew that you could do it if you'd give it half a 
chance." 

With that, he hunched slightly upward against her splayed thighs. 

Ginny grunted at the electric shock that seemed to run from her toes and 
continue all the way through the top of her head. It finally settled in the 
steaming depths of her cock-stuffed pussy. 

In another instant, she felt herself doing the humping. Lke riding a horse, 
she moved easily in the saddle of her brother's crotch. Each movement caused 
his cock to jerk deep in her cunthole. Each fuck-stroke slid the length of 
his slick prickmeat in and out of her. 

"Fuck me, Baby Sister," Ray moaned softly. "Fuck my brains out!" 

Ginny groaned and grunted as she felt her lips and tongue begin torturing 
her tits. "Little sister wants all that hot cum to spray inside me. I want 
to feel your cream running down my leg!" she exclaimed. 

Suddenly, the familiar churning of her cunt told Ginny that she was quickly 
approaching a massive orgasm. Her guts seemed to twist with the tires that 
her brother's cock were lighting in her belly. 

Up and down, faster and faster, she began slamming against him. With each 
fuck-stroke, she could hear her ass slapping sweatily against the tops of 
his thighs. Each pounding downward movement forced his prick against the 
back wall of her cunt and his teasing middle finger back into the dripping, 
brown depths of her asshole. 

"Unh, unh, unh!" she grunted. "Oh, fuck me, Ray! I'm gonna cum!" 

"Yeah, honey, ride it hard!" Ray whispered. "Cover me with your juice. I'm 
gonna fill that sweet pussy with gallons of jizz." 

Ginny screamed suddenly as she felt the first scalding spray of cum pour 
into her pussy. The wave hit her like a ton of bricks and she thought that 
the top of her head was going to come off as another and yet another 
spurting wash of jism hit the quivering walls of her cunt. 

With a suddenness that made her shriek at the top of her lungs, the 
thrashing woman felt a lightning bolt of orgasm race through her cunt and 
tear her insides apart with its violence. 

Ginny's beautiful, black hair swirled all around her face like a shining 
ebony halo. Sweat and tears of joy ran down her cheeks as she pounded,up and 
down on her brother's cock. 

"Yesssss!" she moaned as yet another orgasm wracked her lovely body. "Oh, 
God, Ray, you're the very best. The very best there is!" 

Finally, the last tremblings ended and she fell in total exhaustion against 
his body. 

Ray lay quietly, massaging her lower back and ass, his cock still buried 
deep inside his sister's cum-flooded cunt. He kissed her gently and nuzzled 
at her ears. 

Suddenly Ginny sat bolt upright. "Oh Christ!" she exclaimed. "What if the 
kids should come in and find us like this?" 

She tried to pull off of him, desperate at the thought of Betty seeing her 
in bed with Ray. 

Her brother laughed easily, holding her back and keeping her from pulling 
his cock out. 

"Take it easy. The kissing cousins left a couple of hours ago. One of 
Betty's friends was having a pool party or something and they both went over 
there." 

In relief, Ginny fell back across her brother's chest. She felt his right 
hand snake back around to her ass and begin fingering at her still-itching 
asshole. 

It felt so good. Her ass began to quiver and itch deep inside from the 
effect of his finger sliding greasily in and out of its depths. 

"And besides," he teased, planting a quick kiss on her lips, "it seems to me 
that there's one more hole that is just itching for a nice, hard cock with 
lots of cum in it." 

In amazement, Ginny realized that her brother's cock was fully hard again. 
She started to protest when he planted the hard knob of his cockhead against 
the tiny puckered ring of her asshole. But the protest died in a growl of 
lust as she felt the greasy prickhead slide easily through her assring. 

Oh yes, she thought as she sat up again, taking more and more of the 
cum-slimed cockshaft into her ass. He's right. I do want it. I want all of 
him in all of me. I need it so badly! 

Chapter Four 

A rock and roll album was blasting away on the stereo. The speakers had been 
moved out near the pool and a few of the kids were dancing. Others were 
still splashing around in the water or playing tennis on the private courts 
located nearby. 

Betty Malone sat underneath the big poolside umbrella with a cold beer near 
at hand. She had been looking forward to the party for a long time but now 
the whole thing was getting boring. The beautiful brunette had a low 
tolerance for boredom and it was beginning to show. 

Margie, the hostess had slipped off somewehere with her boyfriend. Betty 
smiled as she imagined what the two were up to. The thought of fucking 
reminded her of last night with her Uncle Ray and the girl felt her cunt get 
warm with the memory. 

God, she thought, that was wonderful. Her firm, high tits were still a 
little sensitive from the crushing grip of the older man's hunger, and 
Betty's cunt still burned from the hard fucking he had given it. 

She looked across the pool at her cousin Jeff, splashing and teasing with 
some girl. Jeff was younger than she was but as Betty looked at her handsome 
cousin, she realized that he was going to be at least as large as his dad in 
a few years. 

I wonder if he's going to be as big in other ways, she mused to herself as 
the boy dove and swam strongly across the pool. 

Jeff was on his school's wrestling team. He lifted weights and played 
football and in the spring he ran long distances on the track team. All the 
work that he put in showed in the bulging strength of his young body. 

Just as she was thinking this, Betty saw the boy swimming toward her. He 
climbed out of the water and walked over to the table, smiling at his older 
cousin. The girl couldn't help but wonder about the more important bulge 
that was now evident in the crotch of his brief swimming trunks. 

"The water's really great!" he smiled enthusiastically, toweling his 
sun-tanned torso briskly. "Why don't you come back in for a while?" 

"Oh, no, thanks," Betty said, smiling up into his handsome, young face. "I 
may go back in for a few minutes before we leave, but right now I was just 
thinking about going inside to get out of the heat for a while. Would you 
like to shoot some pool?" 

"Well, I don't know," Jeff said, glancing back across the pool at the perky 
blond he had been firting with. 

The young girl had untied the string top of her bikini and was lying face 
down on a large beach towel that she had spread out beside the pool. 

"I think that I may just stay out here," he said. 

"Come on," Betty teased. "You're not afraid of a girl whipping your ass at a 
game of pool, are you?" 

"Hell no!" The boy grinned with a cocky twist to his mouth that made Betty's 
cunt churn. "I can take you anytime and anywhere." 

The inside of the house was air-conditioned and cool after the heat of the 
concrete poolside. Betty felt chill bumps rising on the backs of her arms 
and her long legs. 

Betty racked the balls for Jeff to break and as she bent over the table, she 
could feel his hungry eyes on her tits. The bikini that the girl wore was 
just barely legal. She had bought it earlier that year with her own money, 
carefully hiding it from both her mother and father. 

The cups of the skimpy garment were only slightly wider than her huge, round 
areolas and they tapered narrowly at the sides until becoming the narrow 
string straps that tied across her tight-muscled back. The bottom piece was 
even more revealing, being only a tiny, double triangle of cloth that barely 
covered her hungry, young cunt and her ass crack. 

In the back, it allowed a full display of her firm, round asscheeks. In 
front, the fine black cunt hairs peeked out both on the sides of the strip 
and at the top. She had refused to trim her cunthairs, preferring to allow 
them to show as added inducement to horny, young boys. 

The side straps at her hips that held the two triangles against her body 
were just as thin and fragile looking as the ones that secured the cups of 
her top. They looked as if a stray breeze could carry the whole affair away. 
In fact, they were tied so that Betty could release the whole ensemble with 
a couple of quick tugs. 

"Your break," she smiled teasingly, standing up from her bent position at 
the table and openly grinning at Jeffs bulging trunks. 

He blushed for a moment, knowing that she had caught him staring at her 
tits. Jeff bent hurriedly over his cue, fully aware of her tremendous 
hard-on that was more than obvious in his trunks. 

Betty couldn't keep from smiling as she saw the effect that her body had on 
her younger cousin's shot. He didn't manage to sink anything, so she moved 
back to the table to take her next round. 

Within two shots, she had already impressed him with her ability and was 
well on her way to running the table. She had impressed him with other 
things as well as she bent over the green felt surface. 

The pale light fell across the surface of her full, round tits and gave the 
boy quite a show. At one particularly tough shot, Betty stretched her lovely 
body out to reach the cue ball. The nipple of her right tit slid perkily up 
above the cup of her bikini. 

The boy's eyes nearly popped out at the sight and she could see him 
swallowing rapidly. The crotch bulge of his young cock was reaching 
threatening porporitons. 

With the next shot, she rose to move all the way to the other end of the 
table where Jeff was standing and go for a double-bank shot. 

As she bent over the table, she could feel the boy's prick rubbing against 
the cloth-covered softness of her ass and she knew what it must be doing to 
him. 

The cue ball clicked sharply and as the ball dropped with a soft thud into 
the pocket, Betty turned suddenly. Facing her cousin her tits pushed into 
direct contact with his muscular chest. 

"You know," she said softly, dropping her cue and his against a nearby 
chair, "you don't seem to be having as much fun at this little party as you 
should be. Are there any other games that you would like to play instead of 
shooting pool?" 

Before the startled boy had time to do more than just gasp, Betty reached up 
and tugged at the string holding her bikini top in place. She thought that 
Jeff would swallow his own tongue when the high, firm glories of her tits 
leaped out into the open air. 

She lifted his hands and cupped her titties. The warmth of his hands sent 
shivers of pleasure all through her voluptuous body. 

She sighed, leaning forward to plant a long, wet kiss on the boy's amazed 
lips. Betty's tongue stabbed deep into her cousin's mouth, teasing and 
prodding at the youth until his own tongue responded. 

Jeff groaned as his beautiful cousin abandoned his lips. But an instant 
later, she had pulled his young head forward and refilled his mouth with the 
quivering warmth of a tit. 

"Yeah, suck my titty, Cousin," she whispered achingly. 

The girl's nails raked fiercely down across the broad expanse of Jeff's 
back, leaving long, red welts of passion. 

Jeff was like a madman, sucking and licking as if his very life depended on 
teasing and pleasing the young nymph. He caught her dark, rubbery nipple 
gently between his teeth and began lashing his tongue across it. Betty 
grunted softly as she pulled his face against her and began grinding the 
swollen tit-flesh even harder into his hot mouth. 

Pushing him back for just a moment, she forced the ravaged tit from the 
boy's grasping lips. He looked as if someone had just stolen his prize 
possession as he stood helplessly before her. 

She smiled and quickly jerked free the string that held together her bikini 
bottoms. The small patches of thin cloth floated down to the floor. 

In the next instant, she had raised herself to sit on the ornately carved 
rail of the antique pool table, her arms braced on the felt table top behind 
her. Her legs were spread wide to reveal the already dripping beauty of her 
teenaged pussy. 

"Is there anything else that my handsome cousin likes to suck?" 

Before the girl had time to draw even one more breath, Jeff had fallen to 
his knees in front of her and was noisily sucking and licking at the slit of 
her weeping cunt. 

"Yeah, baby," Betty groaned, raising her feet to rest them on his shoulders. 
"Suck it out good! Eat all my nice, hot cum!" 

Jeff's long, pointed tongue dove deep into the girl's cunt, sliding up and 
down inside the slit until Betty thought that she was going to go out of her 
mind with pleasure. 

His nose slid and rammed into the hard nubbin of her clit, sending small 
electric shocks dancing all the way through her body. His face was smeared 
with a fresh wave of girl-cream until he gleamed with it in the light of the 
pool table lamp. 

He probed deep into her with his fiercely stabbing tongue. One hand reached 
high above to massage and crush her tits while the other slid under her 
grinding ass to shove a pussy-greased finger up the itching, brown chute of 
the girl's ass. 

Betty shrieked, feeling a tremendous wave of orgasm wash over her tortured 
brain and send torrent after wracking torrent of cum pouring from the gaping 
mouth of her cunt. 

Jeff drank deeply from her pussy, making sloppy, sucking noises as his 
cousin filled his mouth time after time with her sweet juice until finally 
she fell back onto the green felt table top in exhaustion. 

The boy raised himself from the floor, looking down at Betty. The girl's 
tits rose and fell sharply as she struggled to get her breath after the 
effects of the raging orgasm. Pulling herself onto her elbows, she looked at 
him with an appreciative smile twinkling in her beautiful, blue eyes. 

"My goodness," she sighed. "You're even better at cunt-licking than I had 
hoped you'd be, Baby Cousin." She sat forward and reached out to run one 
sharp fingernail teasingly along the swollen bulge of the boy's prick. "It 
seems only fair that I return the favor for you now." 

The girl stood up from the table and yanked until Jeff's tightly stretched 
swimming trunks fell down his muscular, young thighs and rested at last 
around his ankles. Jeff stepped out of them as his prick leaped forward for 
Betty's delighted gaze. 

Turning the boy around, the cock-loving teenager pushed him backward until 
he sat bare-assed on the felt of the pool table. Her long, slender fingers 
began massaging and tickling at the shaft of his throbbing cockmeat. 

"Are you a virgin?" the girl suddenly asked. 

"Yessss," he groaned. 

"Nobody has ever sucked your pretty, big cock before?" she asked teasingly 
as she bent forward and planted a fluttering series of kisses "up the length 
of the cockshaft. 

Jeff made no answer except to moan. 

"Well, then," Betty growled, "I think that it's just about high time that 
someone did." 

Her mouth slid suddenly down the fleshy cockpole and Betty had engulfed the 
head of the boy's cock between her fleshy, drooling lips. Her tongue lashed 
along the underside of the prickknob. 

"Jesus Christ!" the youth grunted desperately, feeling the satiny wetness of 
a hungry woman's mouth for the first time in his life. 

Betty's head bobbed frantically as she mouth-fucked her young cousin, each 
fuck-stroke pushing the prickknob farther and farther into her starving 
throat. 

Fiercely, she drove herself down onto him. Time and again, she forced him 
into her widely stretched, cock-starved mouth until she could feel his young 
pubic hairs rubbing against her nose and the head of his prick plunging in 
and out of her throat. 

In only a few minutes of her attack, the boy was thrashing on top of the 
table. Both hands were tangled in the girl's long, black hair as he held her 
head pressed hard against his crotch. His spasming ass pounded upward to 
fill her face with his hot prickmeat. 

"Suck my prick, baby!" he grunted. "I'm . . . I'm gonna cum! Drink it Now!" 

Betty felt the cockshaft suddenly expand until she thought that it must be 
at least twice as big around as before. Then Jeff's cum nearly blew the top 
of her head off. 

Betty became delirious with joy as the first greasy gobs of the boy's cum 
splashed into her throat. An instant before the cream blew from the tip of 
his quivering piss-hole, the starving girl had thrust down so hard on his 
cock that the head had rammed into the actual shaft of her throat. When he 
first boiled over, it shot straight down her throat without even getting 
near her mouth. 

She decided that she didn't want to make that same mistake again. If there 
was one thing that Betty loved best in the world, it was a hot, spurting 
cock. And the thing that she liked best about that was being able to taste 
its salty flow and feel the scalding milk as it splashed across her tonsils 
and face. 

The girl held the head completely free of her gaping, jism-slimed mouth, 
pumping furiously at the trembling shaft, and allowing his cum to spray all 
across her cheeks and lips. 

The second spray filled her mouth and she let it run oozing from the 
corners. She knew that Jeff had never seen anything like this before and the 
sight was having obvious effects on the boy as he stared at his beautiful 
cousin's cream-dripping face. 

Over and over, he sprayed. Time and again, Betty thought that he was 
finished, only to be caught across the face, lips, or tongue with yet 
another blast of his hot, teenaged juice. 

"Oh yes, honey!" she grunted, closing her lips and feeling the thickness of 
the liquid hit there and run down her chin. "Yes, yes, yesss cover me with 
gallons of your delicious cum!" 

And still the boy shot his cream. 

Betty dove down, craving again the feeling of him pumping into her mouth. 

"Unh! Unh! Unh! Yeah! Eat it all bitch!" Jeff grunted, humping his ass 
upward to plow the last few squirts of greasy cum into the girl's billowed 
cheeks. 

Betty sucked hard, licking out the lingering droplets, milking them from his 
shaft with her squeezing hand, gently massaging his balls to force up all 
that he might possibly have in reserve. 

Now it was Jeff's turn to fall back in exhaustion. 

Betty stood, looking down on him. She scraped the layers of cum from her 
face and then licked her hands clean. Then she leaned over and began sucking 
up the puddles of his salty juice from the boy's crotch and pubic hairs. 

"Goddamn, Betty!" he sighed. "That was just fantastic! Where did you learn 
to suck cock that well?" 

The girl laughed, remembering the first time that she had peeked through the 
partly opened door of her parent's room and watched her mother take her 
father's raging cock into her sucking face. 

At first, the sight had repulsed her. But as she watched, the teenager had 
realized just how much her mother was enjoying what she was doing. 

The sight of her father's thick prick ramming into her mother's lips, the 
thick streams of cum that had poured from him and then trickled from the 
woman's slurping gullet, had all gone together to create an eternal 
impression of lust on the girl's impressionable mind. Now, the first thing 
that she thought of when she saw a man's cock was to suck it. 

"Let's just say that I've had a lot of practice," she laughed. 

Jeff started to raise himself up, but the girl pushed him back down against 
the top of the pool table. 

"Where do you think you're going, Little Cousin?" she asked, throwing her 
full weight down across his torso. 

With his feet dangling in the air over the edge of the pool table, the boy 
could get almost no leverage. Besides, he wasn't really all that anxious to 
remove her beautiful, naked body anyway. 

"Hen," he protested, "we can't stay in here all day. Somebody out there is 
going to start wondering where we've gone. If they come in here and catch us 
like this, we'll be in one hell of a lot of trouble." 

"Don't be silly," Betty grinned. "Everyone out there knows that we're in 
here and they've all probably figured out what we're doing by now, too." 

Jeff's eyes glanced self-consciously toward the door. 

"Don't worry about it, Cousin," Betty said, laughing happily at the boy's 
consternation. "I locked the door when we came in. And besides," she added 
with a mischievous grin, "the only ones who would be coming in would be a 
few of the other girls who would like to get a little bit of the action." 

"What do you mean?" Jeff asked, blushing furiously. 

"Don't be so naive!" Betty grunted disgustedly. "Half the girls around the 
pool were talking about that nice cock bulge in the front of your trunks." 

At that, Jeff's blush crawled all the way up to the roots of his hair and 
midway down his broad chest. 

Betty laughed in amazement. "You really were a virgin, weren't you?" 

"Yeah," he stammered. "Sure. What's wrong with that?" 

"Nothing," she said, shaking her head. "Except that you've got one hell of a 
lot of nice cock." 

She began kissing him softly on the throat, letting her hot breath brush 
into his ear, her hands tracing down his chest and stomach. Eventually, her 
wandering hand found its way to the boy's crotch and began tickling and 
massaging the knob of his cockhead, which began to swell again in the 
eternal fire of his youth. 

"It would be especially wasteful to let one of those other bitches out there 
get to you," she said, sliding down his body and placing herself so that she 
could freely kiss and lick at the trembling sac of the boy's balls. 

Betty raised her face, taking the swollen cockknob between her full lips. It 
disappeared there with a wet, sucking noise that brought a soft groan from 
somewhere in the back of the youth's throat. 

"Oh yes," he moaned softly. "Suck my cock! Drink my cum again." 

"Oh no, Little Cousin!" Betty said, raising her head with a vicious, 
lecherous grin and letting his cockhead slide dripping down the soft flesh 
of her chin. 

She suddenly climbed astride the boy's crotch, her legs spread wide, the 
lips of her young cunt gaping and hungry between their thin fringes of 
silken, black hair. She took the shaft of his prick and began sliding the 
head back and forth through the dripping trench of her pussy. 

"That's where I want your big, hard cock this time, Cousin," the girl 
whispered huskily as she felt the heat of his cockhead searing through the 
sensitive membranes of her cuntlips. "I want you to bury that beautiful slab 
of prickmeat all the way into my guts!" 

With that, she suddenly dropped herself onto the impaling spear of her 
cousin's young cock. 

"Oh, My God!" Jeff's gasped as his prick was surrounded by the standing, 
dripping flesh of the girl's quivering pussy. 

"Fucking yes!" Betty fairly shrieked as she felt her cunthairs grinding into 
the boy's crotch while his cockhead slammed into the back wall of her aching 
pussy. 

Slowly at first, she began grinding her firm ass back and forth. Making 
small circular motions with her ass, Betty worked at every square inch of 
Jeff's flesh until both of them knew that there was no farther they could go 
into or onto each other. 

The girl leaned forward, dangling one of her trembling mounds of tit-flesh 
just out of reach of the boy's gaping, hot mouth. She brushed it achingly 
across his lips and the rigid, rubbery nub of nipple felt like fire to the 
boy's lips. 

Jeff grunted, grabbing a double handful of Betty's sweet tit-meat. He yanked 
her forward until the left tit was secured deep in his mouth. 

"Oh Christ!" the girl moaned, her eyes rolling back slightly behind her 
closed lids. 

He grunted, sucking and lashing at the distended, dark areola and nipple. 
His tongue danced like fiery fingers across the sensitive flesh. 

Betty could feel the tracers of joy from her tits as they crawled downward 
to join those that were all ready churning through her pussy. 

"Jeff!" she grunted, doubling the power of her grinding thrust down against 
his throbbing cock. "My ass! Do my ass!" 

The youth was unsure what it was that she wanted of him but Betty soon 
showed him. Bracing herself on one hand, she used the other to grab his hand 
and pull it around behind to the gaping crack of her sweating, heaving ass. 

"Inside!" she grunted. "Shove your fucking fingers in my ass! Do it, 
Goddammit!" 

Deciding by now that he was ready to try nearly anything, Jeff shoved the 
middle finger of his right hand into Betty's tight ass. He buried it all the 
way in to the second joint in the hot, brown asschute. 

The girl screamed. The dry finger tore through her ass like a hot iron, 
sending lancing stabs of flaming agony racing all the way into her guts. 

Betty felt as if every bit of air.had been driven from her gasping lungs 
with the monstrous pain that seemed to fill her whole body. Yet still, she 
never slowed her pounding fuck-thrusts up and down on her boy cousin's 
cockmeat. 

Before she had time to get enough breath to tell him to stop, however, the 
very nature of the sensation had changed. The pain began to melt and meld 
itself, to twist and twine with the pleasure until she could no longer tell 
which sensation was which. 

Then she felt the horrible weakness in her knees, the churning juices in her 
cunt, that spelled a comet's rise toward awesome orgasm. 

Betty tried to scream, but the sound died quivering in the back of her 
throat. She grabbed Jeff's hair and smothered his face in trembling 
tit-meat. 

Wave after monstrous wave slammed into her body, drowning her amazed mind 
with its immensity. Over and over again it washed until she thought that she 
would have to either pass out from sheer joy or go insane with the 
intensity. 

Yet, the first was only a mild prologue to what happened next. 

"God fucking damn!" Jeff suddenly bellowed through his tit-stuffed lips. 

The boy's body went terribly rigid. Betty felt his back arching until she 
feared that he would strain it. The shaft of his prick seemed to get at 
least another inch in thickness and the cockhead itself was swelling too. 
Betty wondered if he would tear out the walls of her already widely 
stretched pussy. 

As the first gout of the youth's jism sprayed deep into her cunthole, 
Betty's eyes flew wide in amazement. His scalding cum was like fuel oil 
thrown onto the flames of her lust. 

Betty felt herself being thrown yet again into a maddening series of hungry 
climaxes. Sweat poured from her pores and the young girl's glorious body 
gleamed with it. 

When she had finally lost count of the number of orgasms that had torn 
through her guts, Betty fell over on top of her younger cousin and tried to 
catch her ragged breath. 

For a few minutes, they must have fallen asleep. When Betty came back to 
wakefulness, she felt Jeff's still-stiff prick stirring in the now flooded 
depths of her pussy. 

"Son of a bitch!" she said, looking down with disbelief. "You've really 
decided to make up for lost time, haven't you?" 

Jeff grinned boyishly and gave his hips an extra little twitch that made his 
prick jump inside her belly. 

Chapter Five 

After dinner, Ginny heard Bob's voice calling that he would be back later. 
Then she heard the front door close behind him. The door to the kitchen 
opened and her brother, Ray, slipped in for a moment. 

"Don't worry about us, honey," he said, slipping his arms around her waist. 
"I've been slipping the bartender a few extra bucks to start watering the 
drinks early. Bob doesn't know it, but he's now drinking one hell of a lot 
less than before I arrived for my visit." 

He leaned down and gave his sister a long kiss, sliding his tongue deep into 
her mouth and pushing his hand up under her light T-shirt to cup one full 
tit and tease the nipple up into erection. 

"Really, Ray," Ginny said in mock disapproval, "you're just going to have to 
stop behaving in such a childish way." 

"Yeah, right!" he laughed, grabbing a handful of her cunt and squeezing it 
through the denim of her jeans. 

"Seems to me that I can already feel a whole lot of juice flowing down 
there. I think you like your big brother to play with your pussy." 

Ginny swatted at him with a dish towel as he turned and ran through the 
kitchen door. The beautiful woman smiled after him as the door swung closed. 
She heard the car start a few seconds later and then the two men were gone. 

Dishes were piled high on the sideboard of the sink and she stared at them 
for a moment in disgust. Betty had gone on an errand to a girlfriend's house 
in town and it was hard to tell how long she might be gone. 

"Well, they won't get done by themselves," Ginny mumbled to herself. "But 
they can at least wait until I grab a quick shower." 

She turned on the exhaust fan over the stove to pull out the cooking odors, 
put the dishes in to soak, and then went upstairs. 

The shower felt wonderful, but it was anything but quick. It was fully half 
an hour later that she emerged, scrubbed and glistening, from the bathroom. 

Yet, while the shower may have cooled off her skin, it had done nothing to 
quench the fires that Ray's teasing hand had ignited between her legs. 

As Ginny toweled the water from the full bush of her pubic hairs, she felt 
that familiar churning in her cunt and knew that some of the moisture on the 
towel was definitely not shower water. 

"I've got to stop this sort of thing," she argued with herself, knowing that 
there was only one thing in the world that would really take care of the 
itch. 

Donning a thick terry cloth robe against the coolness of the house's air 
conditioning, Ginny went back downstairs to do the dishes. As she descended 
the stairs, she heard a soft whistling coming from the kitchen. When she got 
there, she found Jeff up to his elbows in soap suds, cheerfully doing the 
dinner dishes. 

"Why, Jeff!" Ginny exclaimed. "You didn't have to do that, honey." 

"Oh, I know, Aunt Ginny. I just thought that I'd give you a hand in here. 
You can dry if you want to." 

It was then that the boy looked up and saw his aunt for the first time. 
Ginny saw the boy's eyes go wide and his Adam's apple bob up and down 
fiercely for a moment. She became aware that the top of the bathrobe was 
gaping somewhat and giving him a nice view of nearly half of one of her full 
tits. She quickly adjusted the garment. 

She didn't want to tease the boy with her body, so she cinched the robe's 
belt even tighter. Then she picked up the dish towel and began to dry the 
stack of dinnerware that he had finished washing. 

In spite of the way she had tied the thing, the robe insisted in gaping 
everytime she bent a little too far in reaching up to put away one of the 
dishes. 

Ginny glanced over at Jeff after one of her tits had practically leaped out 
of the robe's confines. The boy was studiously scrubbing at one plate as if 
he intended to wash the pattern off. It was then that she looked down at the 
crotch of the youth's blue jeans. 

My God! Ginny thought as she quickly looked back at the dish in her hand and 
began drying it just as fiercely as Jeff was washing the one he held. He may 
be a bit inexperienced, but he most definitely has the inclination! 

No matter what she did, Ginny couldn't stop herself from occasional side 
glances at her young nephew. She could feel the thick juices stirring and 
dripping through her churning pussy walls and she shifted on her feet 
uncomfortably. 

"Well, I guess that's everything," Jeff said hurriedly, finishing the last 
dish and placing it in the drainer. "I think I'll go upstairs and read for a 
while." 

"Okay, baby," Ginny smiled. "Thanks again." 

"Any time, Aunt Ginny." 

She watched as he quickly left the room, walking carefully so.as to keep his 
hard-on from becoming even more obvious. 

Young boys do have an entirely different set of problems than young girls, 
she said to herself, smiling inwardly. Poor baby. He'll probably go upstairs 
and whack off. 

She finished the dishes, put away the last few cups, and tried to think of 
something to do until bedtime. But no matter how she tried to .concentrate 
on a magazine or the television, Ginny kept seeing Jeff's hard, young body 
with that tremendous bulge of cock in his jeans. 

He looked almost like his dad had looked at that age, she thought to 
herself, remembering being a very young girl and seeing her handsome older 
brother. She had always been terribly jealous when Ray had gone out with 
girls. 

Ginny found that her hand had drifted down to the fullness of her cunt mound 
while remembering those days. Her other one was softly massaging a tit 
through the opening in ber robe. 

"This is ridiculous!" she stormed angrily at herself. "I'll just go get that 
book I've been reading. One way or the other, I'm going to stop this 
foolishness." 

Climbing up the stairs, she was walking down the hallway when she heard an 
odd noise coming from the spare bedroom. There was a moan, and then another. 
The door hadn't been closed all the way and she opened it slightly to look 
inside. 

On the bed lay Jeff. His jeans had freen discarded and beside him on the 
pillow was one of the men's magazines with dozens of pictures of beautiful 
women. His cock was hard and red and huge as he pumped the shaft with his 
right hand. 

There was something about watching Jeff jack himself off, his youth, his 
hard thighs and long legs, his lovely big cock that was already bigger than 
many fully grown men's. She couldn't tear her eyes away from that pulsing 
cockhead as he massaged the prickshaft. His other hand touched and fondled 
his own balls. It was then that she heard the soft words coming from his 
parted lips. 

"Oh yes," he was almost whispering. "Suck me, Aunt Ginny! Suck my cock!" 

At first, the woman was shocked to realize that she was the source for her 
young nephew's fantasies. Then a warm glow of flattered happiness spread 
over her face. The boy was lying there with an entire magazine full of 
beautiful women and the one that filled his mind while he jacked himself off 
was his own aunt! 

Quietly entering the room, Ginny walked across the carpet and sat on the 
edge of the boy's bed. It was a couple of seconds before her presence got 
through to his fuck-fevered mind. 

"Aunt Ginny!" Jeff suddenly gasped, tearing his hand away from his thick, 
hard cock. "I, un, didn't ... I mean ..." 

He stuttered and stammered for a moment as a blush of mortification quickly 
spread all the way up his face and disappeared into the roots of his hair. 

"Don't be so embarrassed, honey," the woman said quietly. "I think it's very 
flattering that you think of me when you're doing this." 

She began gently stroking the shaft of his cock between her thumb and middle 
finger, her first finger brushing lightly across the head and the tip of his 
quivering cum-hole. 

"Was this what you were dreaming about me doing?" she asked, bending forward 
and kissing lightly at the swollen knob of his cockhead. Her tongue danced 
out, wetting both of her lips and his own swollen flesh. 

Jeff nodded mutely, unable to speak as he watched his beautiful aunt plant 
more and more passionate kisses and long, wet licks on his prick. 

"Well," she said, rubbing the spit-slimed head over her lips and cheeks, 
"there's nothing wrong with this. We're very close, you and I. Why shouldn't 
I make you feel good? There's no reason that I can't appreciate your body 
just as much as any other woman would. Would you like to see me, too?" 

"Yes!" he groaned as his guts churned. 

Reaching down with her free hand, Ginny managed to undo the sash that held 
her robe together. Then, continuing to play with his cock by switching it 
from one of her hands to the other, she was able to completely get rid of 
the encumbering robe. 

Ginny heard Jeff gasp as her body was revealed to him for the first time. 

"God, you're even more beautiful than I even imagined," the boy groaned, 
reaching down to cup one of her huge tits. 

Instantly, he jerked his hand back and looked up at her, his eyes filled 
with apprehension. 

"It's okay, baby," the older woman said softly, lipping and sucking at the 
skin on the head of his cock. "You can touch me all you want. I want you to 
do whatever you want." 

Holding Jeff's eyes with her own, Ginny lowered her face and let the head of 
the boy's dripping cock slide between the walls of her full, wet lips. 

"Oh, Christ!" he moaned as his prick was totally enwrapped in the hot depths 
of his aunt's talented mouth. 

The woman sighed as she felt the cockhead and cockshaft throbbing deep 
inside her mouth. Stroking the base, Ginny gobbled and ate her way an inch 
at a time until she had swallowed the entire length of the boy's beautiful 
cock. 

She could feel the wiry hairs of his crotch scratching against her chin, the 
sac of his balls trembling in her hand and rubbing against her flesh. 

"Aunt Ginny," the boy fairly shouted, "I'm gonna cum! Oh Christ, I'm gonna 
cum!" 

"I know, baby," she cooed, sliding her mouth back up to the head of his 
prick and licking away the clear drops of his pre-cum. 

"Just go ahead. I want you to cum in my mouth. Aunt Ginny wants to drink up 
all that nice, hot cream that you've got stored up for her. Give me your 
cum, Jeffy," she whispered pleadingly. "I'm so hungry, honey. Feed me!" 

Jeff's body went rigid, his cockshaft swelling, the knob growing so rapidly 
that she had to open her mouth even wider just to take it back inside her 
insatiable mouth. But take it, she did. As if starving to death, the 
cum-loving woman dove down on her young nephew's trembling prick just as it 
exploded. 

A thick stream of boy-cum shot into the back of Ginny's slurping mouth. She 
closed her lips around the cockshaft while she swallowed desperately to keep 
from losing any of the youth's delicious cream. 

Over and over, he sprayed, finally filling her so rapidly and fully that 
even her thirsty throat couldn't take all of it. Cream dribbled out the 
corners of her beautiful mouth. 

More and more shot up the back of her throat and then ran in thick streams 
from each nostril, but Ginny didn't care. The only thing that mattered in 
the world was that this beautiful boy was feeding her his cock and filling 
her belly with his hot cum. 

She released his cock from her lips and held the shaft where she could lash 
the head with her long, hot tongue. Jets of jism sprayed across her lips and 
cheeks and gobs of it collected in her eyebrows. 

Eventually, the boy's tremblings stopped. He fell back in exhaustion and 
watched his lovely aunt as she cleaned the cum from her face and body and 
then licked its hot saltiness from her fingers. 

"That was wonderful, honey," she purred, leaning forward to kiss his cock 
one more time. 

Jeff lay there quietly looking up at his beautiful aunt with awe. He reached 
up tentatively to gently caress her tit, his finger tracing small circles 
around the distended nipple. His recently drained cock slowly began to bob 
back to full life. 

"What would you like now, Jeffy?" the woman asked, her voice growing husky. 

"I want to eat you, Aunt Ginny," Jeff said quietly. "I want to suck your 
cunt." 

"Oh yes, baby," Ginny groaned, sliding up across the youth's stomach and 
chest. "I want you to. Please, baby." 

She straddled his face and positioned her dripping cunt over his face. 
Reaching down with both hands, the lust-ridden woman spread the swollen lips 
of her cunt and allowed herself to sit down until the gaping hole of her 
cunt was directly over the boy's face. 

Ginny nearly choked as she felt the instant attack of the teenager's tongue 
on the supersensitive flesh of her cuntlips. He bit and licked gently at the 
pussylips, taking first one and then the other between his strong, white 
teeth and tugging it gently back and forth. 

Then his tongue would start to work all over again, sliding up and down the 
trench of her weeping pussy like a thrashing serpent. Up and down, time 
after time, he licked and sucked at the tender cunt flesh. 

His tongue dipped deep into her pussyhole, spearing into the depths. The 
boy's nose rammed again and again into her clit as the thrashing woman 
bucked and rode the youth's face. 

Jeff's mouth found Ginny's clit and the older woman thought that she was 
going to lose her mind or her consciousness. 

Sucking insanely, the boy managed to pull the swollen, fleshy nubbin of her 
clit between his teeth and hold it there while whipping and lashing at it 
with his tongue. 

"Ohhh myyy Goddd!" Ginny screamed, throwing herself against her nephew's 
ravaging mouth. "Eat me, honey! Eat my sweet pussy! I'm gonna fill your 
mouth with lots of nice, hot cum!" 

Then Ginny's head seemed to explode like a rocket. A monstrous explosion of 
orgasm rushed through her body unlike anything that she had ever even 
imagined before. Her eyes glazed with the intensity of her passion. 

In the madness of her rut, the beautiful older woman was tearing and clawing 
at her own tits. She twisted them mercilessly, seeking the pain that would 
help her maintain her grip on sanity through the avalanche of pleasure. With 
violent pressure, she pulled them both upward until she could reach the 
nipples with her gasping mouth. Then she chewed and sucked with drooling 
lips at the rubbery crowns of her own tits. 

Wave after rushing wave of orgasm flowed through her cunt like tongues of 
flame, like Jeff's tongue. She could feel the streams of hot cum as they 
poured from her dripping pussy and filled the young boy's mouth. 

Jeff was drinking at the fountain that her cunt had become. Noisily, 
ecstatically, he was sucking and slurping and swallowing every drop of her 
cream that he could manage to capture in the insatiable cavern of his mouth. 

Ginny looked down and could see his cheeks smeared with her juice. The boy's 
eyes were closed in the delight of his lust. He moaned softly with a gentle 
whimpering noise like a baby that has found the proper spot to nurse. 
Totally absorbed, the youth had lost himself in the joys of his aunt's 
dripping cunt. 

Ginny felt the last of her orgasms finally fade into a faint memory of 
trembling flesh and quivering shadows. She slid back downwards, smearing her 
still oozing pussy all down her nephew's chest and stomach, finally coming 
to rest atop him. 

"Christ, Jeffy," she sobbed, nearly in tears with the joy of her passion, 
"nobody has ever eaten my pussy like that before." 

With infinite patience, Ginny sucked and licked the boy's face, cleaning all 
the traces of her own juice from his cheeks and chin and lips. She liked the 
taste of her own cum as she drank it from a man's flesh. 

Sometimes it made her wonder about herself, this joy in the taste of woman's 
cum. She had never been with another woman, but she knew just exactly how it 
would taste. It would taste like herself. 

She felt the boy's cockhead bouncing against the crack of her ass as she lay 
on top of him. She smiled down wickedly. 

"Looks to me as if you're in need of something yourself," she said, and then 
added, "again." 

Jeff grinned sheepishly. 

"What can I say?" he asked. "I'm a growing boy." 

"I should hope to say you are," the woman whispered huskily. 

Her eyes hungrily devoured the full length of his beautiful prick. She 
caressed it softly for a moment, letting her fingers play along the length, 
scraping her nails gently over the head. She moaned, bending forward and 
taking the entire quivering head of his cock deep into her mouth. 

"Do you think that you'd like to help me scratch my itch?" she teased, 
letting his prick pop out from between her lips with a wet, sucking noise. 

"Oh Christ!" he grunted, thrusting upward with his ass as he tried to shove 
his prick back into her mouth. 

"It's awfully deep in my belly," she teased further, lipping his throbbing 
cock knob and running the full, fat surface of her tongue over the head. 

"Yes!" he snarled. "Oh, my God, yes!" "Would you like to put your hand where 
my itch is?" she asked, taking his hand in hers but never releasing the 
death grip that she held on his rampaging cock. 

She pulled his hand around behind the lovely hillocks of her ass and planted 
the boy's middle finger against the tight-ringed muscle of her ass. -._ 

"It's there, baby," she purred, pushing her own ass downward and catching 
the boy's fingertip in the muscular ring. "It's way deep inside my ass." 

Jeff's eyes opened wide in amazement. He had never imagined that his 
beautiful aunt would want him to do such a thing. 

"You want me to shove my prick up your asshole?" he asked in confusion. 

"Yessss, honnneyyyy," she cooed as his wiggling finger dug deeper and deeper 
into the hot, brown ass chute. "My guts are itching just thinking about how 
good this big, hard prick would feel shoved up my ass." 

Without any warning, she raised her face away from the boy's cock and 
replaced it with the firm-muscled mounds of her ass. Softly, she rubbed the 
crack of her ass back and forth against the spit-slimed head of her nephew's 
prick, feeling the small electric shocks everytime the skin of his cock came 
in contact with the puckered asshole itself. 

Reaching behind herself, Ginny took both hands and spread the cheeks of her 
ass apart to give him full access to her asshole. 

"Come on, you gorgeous young stud!" she growled. "Grab hold of that 
beautiful prick of yours and hold it still so I can have it where I want 
it." 

Jeff did as the woman commanded, his mouth hanging open in amazement. 
Placing herself in just the right position, Ginny began lowering her body 
against the knob of the boy's prick. 

There was resistance at first and Jeff wasn't sure that such a thing was 
really possible. Her ass felt very tight, even to his inexperienced finger. 
He couldn't imagine how she could actually get his cock inside it. 

"Yessss!" Ginny screamed, feeling her guts tremble as her ass was invaded by 
her nephew. 

"Jesus fucking Christ!" Jeff bellowed in amazement as his cock slid into 
Ginny's ass and the muscles of her shitter walls closed around his prick 
knob. 

"Honey," she sighed softly, using the muscles of her ass to massage the 
boy's prick, "you can't imagine how good that feels." 

"Oh, I don't know about that," the boy replied, grimacing at the violent 
sensations caused by her muscular movements. "I think I've probably got a 
real good idea." 

Ginny laughed joyfully, but almost immediately the sound was transformed 
into a screech as Jeff hunched his ass suddenly upward and drove fully 
another four inches of his prick deep into the steaming hole of her ass. 

Pain lanced through her guts. It was fire. It was screaming, agonizing and 
eternal flame that tore through her ass and cunt and found its way like a 
lightning bolt straight to her brain. 

"Too much!" she screamed. "You're giving it to me too deep!" 

"Oh, no I'm not!" he grunted, pushing up again and going even farther. 
"You're the one who was talking about how deep that itch of yours was. All 
I'm going to do is make sure that we get to it." 

With one last push, he managed to shove the entire length of his massive, 
young cock deep into his aunt's burning asshole. Ginny thought that she was 
going to pass out from the agony as she became aware of Jeff's wiry crotch 
hairs grinding and becoming twisted in her own. 

She had asked for it, teased for it, begged for it. But now that she had it, 
the woman wasn't sure that she could really take all of his cock after all. 

Jeff cocked his knees back and braced his feet. Then he began rocking his 
ass up and down. 

In the midst of the pain, in the dead center of the vortex that was her 
agony, Ginny found herself rocking along with him. She slid her greased and 
cock-stuffed asshole back and forth in such a way that it pulled his cock in 
and out of her ravaged asshole. 

The knob of Jeff's cock reamed the older woman's gorgeous ass. And then 
Ginny realized that the pain she had felt before had been transformed. Like 
a butterfly emerging from a cocoon, the pain became a thing called joy and 
she embraced its beauty with all of her lust-filled soul. 

Ginny's cunt began to churn with those feelings of joy that betrayed the 
coming storm of passion. Juice began pouring from between the lips of her 
achingly empty pussy. The woman scooped it up feverishly with tormenting 
fingers and smeared it over her tits until the twin globes of glorious 
tit-meat were drenched in the creaminess of it. Her nipples glistened in the 
light as she coated them with her own greasy cream. 

She leaned forward, bunching both tits together until the nipples touched 
and then rubbed them against her nephew's lips. 

"Suck them, baby!" she grunted, fucking her ass furiously up and down on the 
boy's prick. "Suck my tits and lick all the hot cum off!" 

Jeff's mouth flew open and in an instant he had pulled both of the greased, 
rubbery nubs of tit-meat into his insatiable mouth. Deeper and harder he 
pulled at her tit-meat. Over and over, he thrust upward with his ass, 
pushing and pulling the slab of prickmeat as it battered the inside of his 
aunt's dripping ass. 

Ginny knew that it was time when the boy's body went suddenly stiff beneath 
her. His teeth clamped down hard on her nipples, but the pain did not make 
her want to scream. Instead, she wanted to weep with sheer joy. 

As the first gobs of Jeff's scalding cum sprayed into her ass, Ginny Malone 
went insane. His jism was acid on the sensitive walls. It was gasoline 
thrown recklessly on the flames of her own heat and in that conflagration 
she could cheerfully have died from the sheer wonder of it. 

They seemed to be in unison. Each spray of his spurting cock brought yet 
another wave of tremendous, body-wracking orgasm to her. Each spasming 
twitch of his cock brought a corresponding seizure to the muscles in the 
walls of her ass. 

By the time he had finished, Ginny herself was done. Her strength gone, she 
fell completely forward, resting on his body and covering both of them in 
the thick blanket of her long, black hair. 

The boy's'cum was running in thick streams out of her ass and around his 
cockshaft where it still impaled her. Both of them were panting in the 
immensity of their exhaustion. 

Neither one heard the door open behind them. Neither heard the soft 
footfalls across the carpeted floor. But both heard the laughing voice that 
tore into their dream of lust and shattered it. 

"Well, well, what have we here?" 

Jeff was looking out from the curtain of his aunt's thick hair. 

"Oh my God! Betty!" he said, his face flushing all the way down to his 
chest. 

Ginny could feel her heart rising into her mouth as she heard her daughter's 
name called. 

From over her shoulder, she heard the girl say, "Looks as if you've 
discovered the same treasures as me, Mom. What say we keep it all in the 
family?" 

Chapter Six 

Ginny swallowed hard, hoping against hope that she was only imagining what 
she thought she had heard. Turning to look, she realized with dismay that 
Betty had indeed walked in on her and Jeff in the midst of their fucking 
passions. 

The boy smiled up at Ginny with a sort of fatalistic grin and then nudged 
his ass upward with slight, titillating bumps that buried it again in the 
depths of the older woman's freshly fucked ass. 

"Betty ... it isn't . . . you don't . . ." she stammered. Then the woman's 
mouth fell open in shock as she saw what her daughter was doing. 

Betty pulled off the light cotton T-shirt. Her tits flopped free and springy 
in the musk-charged air of the bedroom. The nippies were already hard and 
sprung rigidly as they popped from beneath the hem of her shirt. 

"Betty!" Ginny protested lamely, feeling Jeff's cock sliding freely again in 
and out of her ass. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" 

"What's it look like, Mom?" The teenager grinned lecherously as she kicked 
off her sandals and unzipped the fly of her jeans. "I'm just going to join 
in on some of the fun." 

In only an instant, the girl had stepped out of her pants and bikini panties 
and stood beside the bed in all the beauty of her firm, young body's 
nakedness. 

"Mom seems to be a little upset about seeing me here, Jeff," the girl said, 
reaching over to tweak and massage her mother's nipples. "Why don't you work 
on these for a minute? I bet you can make her forget all about me even being 
here." 

Jeff did as he was instructed. Reaching up behind his aunt's back, he pulled 
her forward until her massive tits were within easy grip of his insatiable 
mouth. Savagely, he sucked them deep between his lips, biting down on them. 

Ginny shrieked as the pain of his teeth cut through her already badly-abused 
nipples. The fire of his savage attack tore through her vitals, making her 
see stars. Then the boy began another tongue-lashing and all else ceased to 
exist for Ginny. 

Jeff's cock rammed in and out of her ravaged asshole with cum-greased 
ferocity. The slick, slipping reality of his hard prick pushed fire and ice 
through her nerves and made the woman tremble. 

Opening her glazed eyes, the woman was at first horrified to see that the 
lips now sucking at her swollen tits, the tongue that smeared its slimy way 
around the rubbery nub of her nipple, belonged to her own daughter. But 
then, it no longer mattered as sweeping waves of pleasure seemed to flow 
from the teenaged girl's squirming tongue. 

Ginny's brain swirled with the confusion of the experience. How could 
anything so degrading feel so wonderful? She was humping here with the 
stiff, hard cock of her own nephew sliding in and out of her greasy ass. Her 
own daughter was sucking at her tits just as she had done as a baby. All 
that Ginny could think of was how wonderful the whole experience felt. 

Betty shifted her position on the bed so that she could straddle Jeff's 
face. Instantly, the boy began sucking and slurping at the gaping trench 
that opened between the girl's pussylips. 

The young girl grunted between her tit-stuffed lips as her younger cousin's 
tongue and biting teeth began having their effects on her lust-maddened 
nerve-endings. 

She raised her head, taking her mother's tits in her hands and kissed the 
older woman deeply, thrusting her tongue between Ginny's lips and stabbing 
fiercely. 

"Oh Mom," the girl groaned. "It feels so good. Suck my tits now, Mom. 
Please, suck your baby's titties!" 

"Yes, baby," Ginny crooned, feeling the immense love that she held for her 
daughter well up until she thought that she was going to weep with the joy 
of it. 

Leaning forward, she took one of her daughter's nipples gently between her 
teeth and began laving it with the hot wetness of her tongue. Her other hand 
moved to the unoccupied tit and began massaging it with ever increasing 
intensity. 

Oh honey, Ginny thought to herself. Mommy loves you so much. I'd do anything 
in the world for my little girl. Anything! 

Betty's torturing fingers never left her mother's tits, but her free hand 
did slide downward until she could reach between the older woman's clasping 
thighs. She found Ginny's gaping, achingly empty cunt and began sliding her 
fingers in and out of the slippery pussyhole. 

Ginny grunted around her daughter's nipple as the young girl finger-fucked 
her with maddening intensity. 

"Mom," Betty moaned, "I want your pussy. I want to eat your pussy!" 

"No, honey," Ginny protested. "You don't have to do that." 

"I know I don't have to do it," the panting teenager growled huskily. 

Betty pushed her mother back until Ginny had brought her legs and feet 
forward and was lying back along the tops of her nephew's legs. This pushed 
her empty cunt high in the air and made a perfect target for her daughter's 
starving lips and tongue. 

"It's just that I want to do it. 1 want to suck your cunt and taste all that 
delicious cum." 

The girl dove face first into the thick, black bush of her mother's pussy 
mound. 

"Feed me, Mommy!" Betty grunted as she rooted her nose through the greasy 
thatch of cunt hair. "Feed me lots of sweet cum!" 

"Oh honey," Ginny moaned, bracing herself up on one hand so that she could 
watch as her daughter sucked at her pussy. "You're making Mommy feel sooo 
good. 

"I'm gonna feed you, baby! Mommy's gonna fill your belly with all her nice 
cum!" 

The teenager groaned, burying her face even deeper in her mother's steaming 
cuntslit. Betty's tongue found the woman's clit and began lashing furiously 
while simultaneously sucking the tiny bulb of flesh up into its full 
hardness until it resembled a tiny prick. 

She could feel Ginny begin hunching even harder beneath her efforts. The 
older woman's free hand reached under the girl and found the bobbing mound 
of teenaged tit-flesh and began squeezing it fiercely. She twisted the 
nipple hard until Betty groaned huskily at the pain and pleasure that 
braided together forming one long strand of sensation. 

Ginny could hear the guttural grunts and slurping noises that her daughter 
made between her legs. At the same time, she could see the girl's ass 
pumping as she smeared her greasy cunt over Jeff's gaping mouth. The boy, 
too, was making his own set of wet, sloppy sounds as he fed deep within the 
glorious well that was Betty's cunt. 

Ginny suddenly felt Jeff's body go stiff beneath her. In that instant, his 
pounding of her well-reamed ass stopped, and she could feel the shaft and 
head of his prick swell to almost unbelievable dimensions. 

With the first explosion of Jeff's scalding cum up the trembling, brown 
chute of her ass, Ginny's head seemed to ignite her own fires. Pulsing waves 
of orgasm rushed through her and she literally ground her cunt against 
Betty's sucking mouth. 

Streams of hot cum poured from between Ginny's cuntlips, and her daughter 
drank greedily at the flowing river of jism as if she were dying of thirst. 
Over and over, the woman felt her body tremble as another wave of orgasm 
sent the flowing juice spewing out of her quivering pussylips and straight 
into her daughter's guzzling mouth. 

Betty herself was not far behind the other two. She glanced upward in time 
to see her mother's eyes roll back in her head as the first gobs of Jeff's 
cum blasted into the woman's ass. She knew that she was about to receive the 
feast that had drawn her down to drink from the pussy that had given her 
birth. 

Then her own first orgasm actually sprayed, rather than ran, from the lips 
of her cunt that surrounded Jeff's young mouth. 

Like a full circle, like a completed circuit, the three fuckers filled each 
other's bodies with their scalding juices. First one, and then the other, 
and then the third would spray jism. And each in turn would fall through 
another round of earthshaking convulsions. 

Finally, all three collapsed across the bed. All strength seemed to drain 
from their bodies. They lay like dead things, a tangled pile of sweating 
flesh. 

Suddenly, there was a sound downstairs and the three fuckers instantly 
became aware of voices in the living room. Betty and Ginny leaped to their 
feet, grabbing their discarded clothing, and dashing for the door. 

Betty went to her room while Ginny ran into her own. Once inside, Ginny 
quickly draped her clothes over a nearby chair and slipped into the bathroom 
and turned on the shower. She had only managed to get her body soaked and 
lathered when she heard the sound of the bedroom door opening. 

"Ginny?" she heard Bob's voice calling, "I'm home." 

Chapter Seven 

The bathroom door opened, and she heard Bob call out to her again. "You in 
here?" 

"Yes, Bob," Ginny responded, still striving to catch her breath after her 
mad dash from Jeff's room. "I'm grabbing a quick shower. I'll be out in just 
a few minutes." 

Ginny continued soaping and rubbing her ravaged body, trying to massage away 
some of the aches and pains from the strenuous fuck-session. 

In the back of her mind, the woman was desperately trying to understand 
exactly what had happened to her. Not only had she seduced and sucked and 
been ass-fucked by her own nephew but she had also been seduced herself by 
her own daughter. 

What was wrong with her, anyway? And for that matter, was anything at all 
wrong with her? Was it so terrible to share such feelings with someone that 
you loved, no matter what the relationship? 

Just then, her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the shower door 
sliding open. 

Glancing around, she saw Bob leering at her from the doorway. She had 
stripped off his clothes and now stepped into the shower stall, pulling the 
door closed behind him. 

"Hen, gorgeous," he leered. "I just happened to think that I haven't fucked 
that nice pussy of yours in the shower for one hell of a long time." 

"Oh no, Bob, please," Ginny pleaded, backing away from the man. "I've been 
cleaning all evening, and I'm just exhausted. Couldn't it wait until we at 
least get into the bed?" 

"Bullshit!" he grunted, grabbing her and pulling her body tight against his 
own. His mouth found her already bruised lips and crushed them while his 
tongue plowed deep into her mouth. 

His free hand tore into her available tit, twisting the tender mound of 
flesh until Ginny thought that she would scream from the pain of his attack. 

"You say no now, but I know you," he said, looking deep into her eyes. "Once 
you get a cock up that sweet cunt, you'll start humping and screeching like 
any whore on the street. All you need is a man to grab you and give you a 
proper fucking." 

He spun the beautiful woman around in the shower stall until the firm mounds 
of her ass were pressed up against the stiffened rod of his throbbing prick. 

Ginny nearly lost her balance with the sudden movement, her feet slipping on 
the wet floor. She had to throw out both of her hands to brace herself 
against the tiled wall. 

Before she could so much as utter another word of protest, she felt the hot, 
red knob of her husband's cock push between the-lips of her recently sucked 
pussy. 

"See?" the man grunted as he shoved his cock deeper into her and heard her 
moan. "You're already wet and ready. Never knew a woman that didn't want to 
be fucked if you just went ahead and got started at it. You're all alike." 

No! Ginny wept silently to herself. This can't be happening. After the 
fierce fucking that I just underwent with Jeff and Betty, I don't think my 
cunt can stand another workout. 

The humiliation was awful. Bob used her like a piece of meat, slamming his 
cock in and out of her without caring what his actions might be doing to her 
body. But, in spite of the flush of shame that rushed from the roots of her 
hair down tot he tops of her tits, Ginny found herself responding to his 
violent fucking. 

No! she thought, I can't want this. I can't allow myself to cum from his 
violent treatment. 

But she did. 

Feeling her body beginning to surrender to his will, Bob had shifted his 
hands around to her tits where he began mauling and crushing their firm 
globes and pulling and pinching at the distended nipples. 

"Yeah, that's right, bitch!" he grunted fiercely, feeling her ass moving 
back and forth against his crotch. "Fuck that big cock that you want so 
much. Fuck it hard!" 

Ginny could feel her husband's huge cum-sac slapping against the backs of 
her legs. It smacked wetly as the shower water poured over both of their 
bodies. 

Over and over, he rammed her, filling her cunt and then deserting it until 
only the red, uncircumcised head of his cock was still lodged in the 
trembling lips that clutched at his prick. 

Oh God, yes, she moaned silently. Fuck me! Fuck my brains out, you 
big-pricked son of a bitch! If there's one thing in this world that you're 
really good for, it's that you can fuck my pussy like no other man. 

"Whatta you want, bitch?" Bob teased, withdrawing his prick until it was 
barely inside her cunthole. 

"You!" she gasped. "I want you!" 

"Whatta you want from me?" he continued. "You've gotta beg for what you 
want. Beg for it, bitch!" 

"Your cock!" she shrieked hungrily, angrily, with all the strength left in 
her ravaged body. "Your cock! Please fuck me hard! Please, honey, ram that 
big, hard prick all the way into my belly!" 

With a grinding force that nearly drove the air from Ginny's lungs, her 
husband slammed himself forward. The huge spear of his cock drove deep into 
her pussy, the cockhead slamming into the tender back cuntwall. 

"Aaarghhh!" she screamed as the violence of his movements pushed her over 
the edge of her first orgasm. 

Back and forth she slammed her hips so that Bob had to stand still to keep 
from losing his footing on the slippery floor of the shower. Over and over, 
she twisted and plunged as wave after crashing wave ripped through her cunt. 

Finally, her body began to grow calm as the convulsions subsided into tiny 
tremors that brought whimpering sobs from between her drooling lips. 

"Goddamn!" Bob said, staring at her in amazement. "I don't think I've ever 
seen you go that crazy before. I got so wrapped up in watching you that I 
lost track and didn't get off myself." 

Ginny's head fell forward to be cradled on her forearms against the shower 
wall. Her breath began to come more evenly as the raging storm that centered 
in her dripping cunt began to recede. 

"Don't you think we should do something about me now?" she heard Bob ask 
from behind her. 

Sliding his cock from between her pussylips with a slurping pop, he turned 
her around to face him. 

"You know," he said, taking her hand and wrapping the fingers around the 
greased shaft of his cock, "I don't think I've ever had you suck me off in 
the shower before. 

Ginny looked on in a horror of exhaustion as Bob forced her to kneel on the 
floor of the shower. 

"Come on, lady," he growled, taking his prick in his own hand and smearing 
the cum-greased knob across her lips. "Eat my cock, bitch!" 

With that, he hunched forward, shoving the swollen knob of his cockhead deep 
between her lips. Ginny nearly choked at the suddenness of his movements. 
She hadn't had time to adjust herself to taking in his prick and it was 
almost too much for her. 

Slowly at first, she began sucking and bobbing her head back and forth in 
the immense length of her husband's prick. Deeper and deeper, inch by fleshy 
inch, she ate her way down the huge spear of his cock. 

On and on she went, until at last she could feel the head sliding in and out 
of her throat and the wiry jungle of his cockhairs grinding against her nose 

"Yeah," he grunted, beginning to fuck her lovely face. "There's never been 
anybody who could suck my cock like you, baby. You're the best little 
cock-sucker there ever was. 

At first her jaws ached with the effort, but in only moments, the 
experienced muscles had adjusted themselves. The pain went away quickly 
after that and Ginny found herself beginning to enjoy sucking her husband's 
prick. 

Shower water poured down across her head, the wetness bringing out the odors 
of sex that rose from between his legs. It was a heady perfume and the 
beautiful woman felt her nostrils flaring and her lips drooling around his 
cock. Her motions began to increase. 

"Mmmff, mmff, mmmff!" she grunted as the man's ass plunged back and forth, 
driving his cock even deeper into her throat. 

"Yeah," Bob grunted, feeling the head of his prick slide deep into his 
wife's throat one more time. "You really do enjoy sucking big, hard cocks, 
don't you baby?" 

"Umm hmmm!" Ginny moaned, now fully drawn into the hungry eating of her 
husband's monstrous prick. 

Yes, you bastard, her mind screamed. Yes, Goddamn you! I love it! I love 
sucking your cock! He could make her need to suck him off whether she wanted 
to or not. He could make her hungry for his cream. 

Ginny's brain shrieked silently as she threw her mouth against her husband's 
throbbing slab of meat. Feed me that sweet cum! she pleaded silently. Give 
me all of it! 

But the only sounds that she was able to make were the grunting moans and 
slurping sighs that escaped from her prick-filled lips as he plunged his 
cock in and out of their depths. 

Then, she knew. It was time. As Bob's shower-slickened body went suddenly 
rigid and his massive cock began to swell, Ginny shoved her free hand 
between her own legs and began fingering furiously at the straining flesh of 
her super-heated clit. 

Just as she touched her pussy, the first stream of cum sprayed from the end 
of his quivering piss-hole. Jizz splashed across her tonsils. 

"Fucking damn! Eat my cock, you cum-loving slut!" 

His voice was an animalistic growl, the male taking the female and filling 
her body with his driving lust. 

Yes, God, yes! Ginny's brain shrieked as her mouth was instantly filled with 
his scalding cum. Over and over she swallowed his cream, trying not to lose 
any of its salty flow. But it soon became obvious that even she would not be 
able to take in the entire load that had built up in her husband's heavy 
sac. 

Again and again, his twitching prick blew load after fresh load of steaming 
jism into her throat until the corners of her mouth were drooling with the 
sticky liquid and gobs of it began running from her nostrils. 

With the salty rush of cum into her mouth and the first electric shock of 
her fingers on ther own clit, Ginny felt an explosion of fire blow through 
her quivering cunt. 

Wash after wash of pussyjuice ran between the lips of her cunt. Over and 
over, she felt the shocks of orgasm as they twisted and churned through her 
guts until there was nothing left but insanity and joy. 

The tidal wave of madness finally died down to a memory, and still she 
crouched there whimpering around the length of her husband's prick. The man 
humped forward to fuck the last few drops of his cum into her abused mouth. 

"Jesus, baby!" he said, lifting her bodily up by her arms until she stood on 
her feet before him. "There's never enough of you for me. Just watching you 
down there still sucking my cock after I've finished dumping a big load into 
your mouth is enough to get me hard again. 

"You know what I mean?" 

His finger slid down into the crack of her ass and began prodding the 
sensitive, puckered asshole. It was then that Ginny realized she was not 
finished. It was definitely going to be one hell of a long night. 

Chapter Eight 

Ginny rose the next morning feeling as if she hadn't slept a wink all night. 
Her body was so sore that she found she had trouble walking comfortably. 

Her mouth was chafed and raw from the blow-jobs she had given and her ass 
was sore from the royal fucking her teenaged nephew had given it. 

Yet with all of that, her spirits were fairly high. There was only one thing 
that really bothered her and that was the high-handed way Bob seemed to feel 
he could simply take her and use her body any time that the urge struck him. 

There was no doubt that she had enjoyed his rough fucking once he had gotten 
her started. She even had to admit that the blow-job had been great as soon 
as her jaw muscles had adjusted to taking his big cock. 

But that was just it. He never seemed to give a damn about how she felt. The 
only thing that mattered at all to him was whether or not he had what he 
wanted. 

She remembered how furious she had been when he had come to the hospital 
just after Betty had been born. He had locked the door of her private room 
and then forced her to suck his prick because he had gotten horny waiting 
for her and the baby to come home. 

There had even been once when he had bragged in front of some stranger in a 
bar that she sucked him off whenever he "damned well felt like it." 

Later in the car, he had shoved her head into his lap and made her eat his 
prick before he would even think about starting the engine. The worst of it 
was that when she raised her head back up and was wiping the film of cum 
from her cheeks, Ginny realized that the stranger in the bar had been 
standing there watching Bob rape her mouth. 

Adding insult to injury, her husband had then shoved his hand inside her 
panties and fingered her to a grunting climax that must have been perfectly 
audible to the lecherous voyeur. 

When she had straightened up, pulling her skirt back down and pushing her 
exposed tit inside the confines of her bra, she had seen the man for the 
first time. He had his cock out of his pants and was jacking himself off 
just watching her suck her husband. 

"Go ahead, honey," Bob had teased. "You know how much you like to suck big 
cocks. Finish the poor bastard off. You don't want to leave him standing 
there with his prick in his hand, do you?" 

"The hell I will!" Ginny had said, turning to glare at Bob. "Blow him 
yourself, if you're so worried about his prick." 

The look on Bob's face told her that her anger had carried her too far. 

Snatching a handful of her hair, he had yanked her head around and pushed 
her face up to the open window of the car. Pressing his fingers into the 
sensitive points of her jaw, she slowly forced her lips open to accept the 
stranger's cock. 

"When I tell you to do something," he had growled, "You'd Goddamned well 
better figure on doing exactly that! There you go, buddy! Try some of that!" 

The man had looked astounded for a moment, but he soon overcame his 
surprise. In one step, he had shoved most of his cock deep into Ginny's 
throat and was humping forward against her faGe. 

To make it worse, Bob had shoved his hand back inside his wife's panties and 
was furiously finger-fucking the sensitive nubbin of her clit. 

Ginny had tried to muster up all the determination in her soul to keep from 
feeling the effects of Bob's torturing fingers, but after a while even the 
strange cock sliding in and out of her lips was good. 

Almost before she knew what was happening, the abused woman found herself 
bucking and thrashing on the seat, her dripping cunt going from one 
screaming orgasm straight into the next. 

The stranger outside the door blew a wad of cum deep into her mouth. By this 
time, she was so far lost in the lust of the moment that she had reached out 
the window and grabbed a handful of his pumping cock with the same vigor 
that he himself had been using. 

The angle had been awkward from the open car window. Because of this, the 
man's prick had slipped from her lips and sprayed his greasy jism all over 
her face, leaving her covered with a film of sweat and cum. 

After two days of him apologizing and explaining that he must have gotten a 
little drunk, Bob had been forgiven. But it had been a long time before 
Ginny would go out to a bar with him again. 

Now she sat drinking coffee in the kitchen with her brother Ray, thinking 
about her strange marriage. 

"What's the matter, Sis?" Ray asked, reaching over to slide one linger 
sensuously up her arm. "Something seems to be bothering you pretty bad." 

"I'm just worried about Bob," she explained. 

Then Ginny went on to tell her brother that her husband just didn't seem to 
have any consideration for her feelings. 

"As long as he gets his way, everything's just fine," she complained. "But 
let me put up any argument at all, and it's all hostility and hard times." 

Her brother rose from his chair and moved around behind Ginny, beginning to 
massage her neck and shoulders. He had never really approved of Bob. The man 
seemed too hard, too set in his ways to make a good husband. But Ginny was 
his baby sister and he loved her so much that anything she wanted was good 
enough for him to support her decision. 

"Baby," Ray murmured, rubbing gently at the corded muscles in her neck. "You 
know that I'd do anything in the world to try to help you out. But I can't 
help but feel that this is a situation you have to handle on your own. I'll 
always be more than happy to be there to offer advice and support. You know 
that." 

He leaned down and planted a soft, sweet kiss on the tender flesh beneath 
her right ear. From that angle, he could see down into the top of her loose 
robe to the full, rounded mounds of her tits. 

His tongue slid out quickly, leaving a thin, wet trail down the side of her 
neck. 

"Jesus, Ray!" she jumped in surprise. "Don't do that. It makes me ache all 
over when you kiss me like that." 

"What's the matter?" he asked, continuing his soulful kiss. 

One hand slid inside her robe and gently cupped the heavy globe of tit-flesh 
until the already hardened nipple poked free above the top of her robe. 

"Don't you like what I'm doing?" 

"Yessss," she sighed softly. "I mean, uh, no! We shouldn't be doing this. 
You know it's not right." 

Her brother's other hand slid down across her stomach and found a nesting 
place in the thick bush of her cunt hairs. Tenaciously, his fingers snaked 
downward, finally reaching their goal. Gently, barely applying pressure, he 
began fingering the pouting nub of his sister's clit. 

"Ohhhhh," the woman groaned, her voice a husky grunt. 

"I'll quit," he whispered softly. "But only when you can look me in the eye 
and tell me that you honestly don't want me to make love to you." 

Ginny's beautiful, blue eyes were nearly glazed with the liquid lust that 
was running like fire through her guts. She tried to focus on her brother's 
face, but couldn't seem to do so. 

"No ... I mean . . . yes! Oh hell!" she grunted softly, pulling his mouth 
down to her own parted lips. 

Ray Corey reached down and lifted his baby sister easily from the kitchen 
chair. Cradling her like a small child, he carried her upstairs to the spare 
room. Once there, he lay her gently on the bed, pulling her robe away and 
tossing it to the carpeted floor. 

Ginny looked up as her older brother peeled off his cotton shirt and jeans, 
kicking his shoes to one side. He really is a beautiful man, she thought to 
herself. When the jeans came off and she sw his cock again, the beautiful 
woman thought that she would weep from the sheer joy of touching someone who 
she loved so much. 

She smiled at him as he crossed the room, and then she saw the look in her 
older brother's eyes. It was pure, unadulterated, animal lust. HacJ it been 
any other man, looking at her that way, Ginny would have felt fear and 
concern for her own safety. 

But it was no other man. It was her beloved Ray. Ray, the older brother who 
had taught her how to tie her shoe, how to ride a bike. Ray that had beat up 
on older boys who picked on her in school. 

It was Ray, the one man in the world who had never shown anything for her 
except a deep, abiding love. And with that love, she knew that his look of 
lust was nothing more than an outgrowth of the deep feelings that she had 
known all of her life. 

Come to me, baby, her mind whispered softly. Take me and teach me about a 
man's body just as well as you taught me so many other things when I was a 
little girl. 

But all she said was, "I love you, big brother." 

The look of madness faded from the man's eyes and he lay softly on the bed 
beside his sister's lovely, firm body. His lips met hers gently at first and 
then with growing fire. 

Their tongues curled together, tracing mutual flames through their joined 
mouths. 

Ray's hand went up to Ginny's tits, massaging firm but gentle circles in the 
trembling flesh. Her nipples leaped heavenward and he took them between his 
lips one at a time. Then, squeezing the globes of tit-meat together until 
the nipples met, he sucked both rubbery nubbins into his mouth. 

"Mmmmmm," the woman sighed. "Oh Ray, your mouth feels sooo good. I could lie 
here with you sucking my tits forever." 

"What would we do when everybody else got home?" he teased, raking one 
sensitive nipple softly across the edge of his teeth. 

"You bastard!" Ginny snarled jokingly, pinching at his nose in mock anger. 

Then her tone softened as she looked deep into his eyes. Her hand slid down 
the hard-muscled surface of his belly, tickling her way through the thick 
forest of hair. Finally she stopped with her fingers curled hungrily around 
the shaft of his thick, hard cock. 

"What would you like first, Big Brother?" she purred softly, her tongue 
sliding into his mouth and dancing deep and wet. "I'll give you anything 
that strikes your fancy." 

To emphasize her point, Ginny leaned down and planted a long, wet kiss on 
the head of his cock. Her tongue slipped out from between her drooling lips 
and traced a trail of thick spittal around the swollen prickknob. 

"That!" he grunted in appreciation. "I want your mouth on my cock. I want to 
fill your belly with cum and spray it all over your mouth and lips." 

"Oh honey," she groaned, lapping and sucking tiny drops of clear, pre-cum 
from the quivering, gaping hole of his tube, "I'll always be more than happy 
to have a big mouthful of your sweet, hot cum." 

Ginny's mouth seemed to take forever to completely encompass the head of her 
brother's cock. When the knot was still buried only halfway between her 
lips, she stopped, holding it there, and concentrated on jabbing the sharp 
tip of her squirming tongue into the end of Ray's pisshole. 

"Ohhhhh Goddd!" the man groaned softly. The smell of his musk was the most 
sensual odor that Ginny had ever known. His steaming crotch smelled of sweat 
and urine and cum. 

But most of all, the pervading impression that her senses gained as she 
sucked and snorted at her brother's crotch was the essence of manhood. That 
indefinable quality that caught at every female animal and made her ready to 
crawl on her belly and open her legs for the rampaging male animal's cock. 

"Oh Ray," she groaned, "you smell and taste so good." 

The woman buried her face in the swollen sac of his balls, sniffing their 
odor, licking at the goose-bump covered flesh of his sac. Gently, she took 
one swollen nut deep into her mouth and sucked gently at the round fruit. 
Then she let it fall out with a soft plop so that she could capture the 
other and treat it to the same joys as its brother. 

"Fantastic, baby," Ray groaned. Ginny's mouth moved down and Ray cocked his 
legs into the air, gripping his ankles with his hands. 

"Eat my ass, honey," he gasped. "Use that talented tongue of yours in my 
asshole." 

Not needing another invitation, the starving woman buried her nose in the 
crack of her brother's ass and began licking and sucking at the tiny, 
puckered asshole. 

Deep, she pushed her ravenous tongue. Farther and harder, until at last the 
tip popped through the ring of his tight-muscled asshole. 

The man grunted desperately, hunching his ass against his sister's 
desperately sucking mouth. With that, Ginny felt his cock stiffen and grow 
even more in her grasping fingers as the first blast of cum rushed up 
through the tortured tube. 

Abandoning her position at his asshole, the woman tried to get her lips 
around the head before it blew, but she was too late. The first blast shot 
upward, splashing across her lovely face as she dove open-mouthed toward the 
spouting hose of his prick. The second one, however, didn't escape her 
hunger. 

In the mad plunge, she ate her way down the length of his prick until it was 
half buried between her beautiful lips. Scalding cum filled her mouth, 
spilling out at the corners of her lips while she swallowed as fast as she 
could. 

Gobs of it shot up the back of her throat and ran dripping and greasy from 
her nostrils, only to run back down onto the shaft of his cock and get 
smeared in thick clumps across her lips and face. 

Over and over, she drank at the fountain of her brother's prick until 
finally he stopped his desperate bucking and thrashing and only a few stray 
droplets of juice were spurting into her mouth. 

"Christ!" she exclaimed, sitting up from her strained position. "You really 
did need that, didn't you?" 

Ray smiled and watched as she scraped all the cum from her face and then 
licked her fingers clean of the thick gobs of man's milk. 

"Oh yeah," he sighed, "and I don't think I've ever had much of anyone do it 
any better than you, either. Jesus, you must have had a lot of lessons to be 
able to suck a prick like that." 

Ginny couldn't help but smile as she recalled her husband, her nephew, the 
stranger in the parking lot, and now her brother. All told, there had been 
four men in her life that had shoved their cocks into her mouth, but from 
those four, she had learned all the intricacies of making a man cum using 
only the natural tools of her mouth, tongue and full, wet lips. 

"A few lessons," she replied, smiling down at him. "But now it's your turn. 
You see, I've got this big empty place." 

Ginny cocked one foot up on the bed and spread the lips of her cunt. Her 
thighs gleamed wetly with the flow of juices that ran from her quivering 
depths. 

"See how empty my poor pussy is, Big Brother?" she teased, stroking his 
cock. "Do you think that you might be able to help me fill it up with 
something hot and hard and long?" 

With a low groan from the back of his throat, the now fully aroused man 
pulled his younger sister upward. His strength seemed immense as he dragged 
her up across his body until she was able to straddle his cock as it waved 
and bobbed freely in the air. 

"Fill it with that, you teasing little bitch!" 

"Oh Christ, yessss!" Ginny grunted, grabbing the thick shaft of his prick 
and smearing the cockhead against her greasy pussylips. 

Holding his cock firmly with one hand and bracing herself upright with the 
other, the woman sat down firmly. She felt his prickshaft sliding hot and 
pulsing through her depths. 

"Aaarghhh!" she screamed as the throbbing prickhead slammed into the back 
wall of her pussy and his cockhairs ground into the thick forest of her own 
bush. 

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck me, you big-cocked brother of mine!" 

For only a moment, Ginny remained frozen in that position. The intensity of 
her passion paralyzed her for that instant as she felt her brother's prick 
buried deep between the thick-furred lips of her cunt. He pulsed and 
throbbed with fuck-lust and that pulse seemed to become syncopated with her 
own. 

Ever so slowly, Ginny began a soft rotation and grinding of her firm, 
rounded ass. The movements made his cock scrape against her cunt's walls in 
ever-widening circles, stretching them outward, searing every inch of her 
screaming cunt flesh with his pounding heat. 

"You sucked me," Ray said, reaching up to pull her forward against him and 
bring her luscious tits within easy reach of his mouth. "Now it's my turn to 
have something to suck." 

His lips closed hungrily over the quivering tit-flesh, his tongue describing 
wide, wet circles around the nipple. He could feel her heartbeat as the 
first of her blood pounded through the sweet-tasting nubbin of tit-meat. 

"Suck me, Ray!" Ginny groaned, her lovely ass fucking itself up and down, no 
longer under any control of the sex-hungry woman. "Eat my tits! Milk them 
for ail they're worth!" 

In response, he grabbed both of the trembling globes and pulled them 
savagely until the twin, brown rings of the nipples were shoved harshly 
together. Then he pulled them deep into his mouth, twisting them with his 
tongue, biting fiercely at the sensitive flesh. 

Already, a series of tiny, quivering orgasms had begun to sweep through her 
body, but they brought no relief from the massive pressure that she could 
feel building deep inside her cunt. 

"Oh God! fuck me, Ray!" Ginny screamed. 

Her body was washed simultaneously with ice and fire. In thrashing 
convulsions, she pounded up and down on the hard length of her brother's 
prick. An instant later, she felt a long, silent scream being pulled from 
the very depths of her soul as the crest of an orgasmic tidal wave finally 
broke over her consciousness. 

Her cunt quivered and trembled, the muscles clutching madly at the length 
and head of the man's cock. She bathed the slab of cockmeat in a gushing 
river of her hot cream. 

Ray's bucking ass suddenly froze in a forward thrust position as he felt his 
balls erupt with explosive force. Scalding gobs of thick cum shot from the 
end of his trembling prick and sprayed like acid across the raw walls of his 
sister's pussy. 

"Yessss!" she shrieked, beginning to buck even more wildly on the spouting 
length of his cock. "Fill me with all your delicious cum!" 

That seemed to be exactly what the man had in mind. The second wave of his 
juice was of even greater quantity than the first. Again, it flooded her 
cunt, running the thick, salty streams and drenching their pubic hairs. 

For what seemed an eternity, Ginny pounded while her brother shot stream 
after stream of steaming jism into the depths of her quivering cunt. Finally 
only a few drops seemed to be left. Then she leaped off his cock and dove 
face first down on Ray's cum-drenched crotch. 

She sucked and licked at the thick strands of jism-drenched prickhairs, 
licking up gobs from his balls and thighs. Even the crack of his ass had 
filled with the salty flow and she stabbed her tongue deep inside it to 
spoon up the delicious liquid. 

When that was done, she turned her attention to his cock itself. Just as she 
grabbed it by its cum-smeared root, a last spray consisting only of thick 
drops, blew out and splashed across her lips and cheeks. 

Ginny laughed in delight at the fresh taste of her brother's cream. "You 
must be a bottomless pit," she giggled. 

With no warning whatsoever, she impaled her face on the slightly softened 
length of his prick. Instantly, it began climbing back to full attention. 

"Christ!" he exclaimed. "You're trying to kill me, aren't you?" 

"No! But I might!" came a voice from behind them. 

Ginny and Ray both sat up abruptly on the bed and looked around. In the 
doorway stood Bob. He had gotten off early from work and thought he would 
surprise his wife by not stopping at the bar for a beer. As it turned out, 
the surprise had been on him. 

For a moment, Ginny and Bob simply stared at each other. Then Ginny suddenly 
realized that her husband was staring at the thick gobs of cum that were 
smeared all over her cheeks and lips. Self-consciously, she wiped them 
clean. Without saying another word, the man turned and walked out of the 
room. 

Ginny stared at the doorway for a long, silent moment. Then her body began 
to tremble with sobs. Ray took her gently in his arms and held her against 
him, but somehow, she couldn't seem to stop the tears from coming. 

Chapter Nine 

"Mom?" 

Ginny heard her daughter's voice coming from the hallway. She started to try 
to pull a sheet up over herself, but instantly decided that it didn't matter 
anymore. 

"I saw Dad storming down the stairs like he was ready to bite the floor. 
What's the matter?" 

Just then, the young girl rounded the corner of the doorway into the spare 
bedroom. At first, she smiled at the sight of her uncle's hard cock and her 
mother's face smeared with the man's cum. Then that smile disappeared and 
she looked back down the hallway in the direction that her father had 
disappeared. 

"Oh shit!" the girl exclaimed. "I guess I know what the matter is now. I'd 
better go look for him to see if I can calm him down any. You know how he 
can be when he gets really pissed off." 

With that, the girl took off at a quick dash for the downstairs. As she 
opened the front door, she saw her father walking into the woods. A quick 
sprint took her to the edge of the trees and she passed quietly between 
them, confident that she knew exactly where he was going. 

When Betty had been a small girl, there was one spot that her father had 
always taken her on their walks through the woods. One small glade bordered 
the fast-running stream that crossed their property. It was quiet and 
surrounded by close growing pines. 

It was there that the girl found her father sitting on a rock that jutted up 
in the center of the clearing. 

"Daddy?" Betty called softly. 

Bob didn't even look around when he answered her. "Hi, baby," he said, his 
voice barely audible above the splashing of the brook. 

"What's the matter, Daddy?" the girl asked, moving closer and putting one 
hand on his shoulder. 

"If you followed me all the way out here, I think that you probably already 
know what the problem is," he said under his breath. 

"Did you see them, too?" he asked. 

Betty moved around in front of her father and sat on the ground at his feet. 

"Yes," she replied, looking up into his fiery, green eyes. "I saw them. Is 
that why you're mad?" 

"Yes," he replied. "You're goddamned right that's why I'm mad! Don't you 
think I've got a right to be mad? For Christ's sake, your mom was sucking 
off another man when I walked into that room. And not only another man," he 
added. "She was sucking off her own brother! Does that strike you as 
something that should make me feel particularly good?" 

The young girl sat flat on the earth in front of her father. She was wearing 
a full, long skirt and long, loose blouse that was belted at the waist. It 
did little to hide her figure as the soft skirt clung to her firm, young 
thighs. The blouse stood out from her high, hard-nippled tits. 

"I swear!" Betty exploded, catching her father by surprise. "Sometimes I 
think that the average man must go from birth to death and never even come 
close to understanding a woman, no matter how long he may live with her." 

Bob looked at her in confusion. 

"Of course I don't expect it to make you feel particularly good," she went 
on. "But I would think that you have known Mom long enough to take one 
moment out and try to understand what was going on with her." 

Betty glared at her father. 

"Daddy, Uncle Ray is the older man in mom's life, her older brother. Every 
woman has the opportunity to act out those fantasies, but they're so much a 
part of a woman's psychological make-up that it should never be surprising 
if she finally does take the chance." 

Bob was struck silent. 

"Mom and Uncle Ray have been close for many years now," Betty went on. "How 
could you be so surprised or upset that they finally acted out those 
fantasies? Haven't you ever had any fantasies of your own?" 

For the first time, Betty saw her father looking very sheepish. His grin 
curled up a little at one corner, and she thought that she saw just the 
faintest trace of a blush across his handsome, tanned face. 

"Well, yeah, I suppose so" he mumbled. "But I've never carried them out!" 

"Do you think that there would be anything so terrible about you carrying 
them out?" the girl asked, leaning forward and resting one hand on her 
father's thigh. 

Bob shrugged, his conclusion obvious. 

"Daddy," the girl whispered, "this glade is a perfect example of what I 
mean." 

"What are you talking about?" the man asked. 

"Remember all the times that we came here?" Betty asked, looking deep into 
his eyes. 

"Remember all the times that you brought me here and played house with me?" 
Bob nodded. 

"Well," the teenager continued, "that was very real for me. We'd come out 
here with little sandwiches and a thermos of milk and I'd set up my little 
table with the tiny, plastic dishes. We'd eat off the dishes and drink the 
milk and pretend that we were the mommy and daddy with my dolls." 

Bob smiled for the first time, looking down lovingly at his beautiful, young 
daughter. 

"That was different, honey," he said softly. "That was a totally different 
thing." 

"Not for me, Daddy," the girl whispered, sliding her hand up her father's 
thigh and massaging gently, scraping her nails over the tight-stretched 
denim only an inch or so from the swollen bulge of his crotch. 

Betty raised herself up to her knees so that she was kneeling only inches 
from her father. Their faces were so close that each could feel the other's 
warm breath. 

While massaging her father's cock, the teenaged girl began unbuttoning her 
full blouse with her other hand. Bob watched her, hypnotized, unable to say 
or do anything to stop her. 

Peeling the blouse back, Betty revealed the beautiful, quivering globes of 
her tits to her father. Then, taking one of his trembling hands in her own, 
she made him cup her tit gently in his palm. 

"This is what I wanted and didn't know enough about to get," the girl 
whined, her other hand moving down to unzip the man's jeans. "You're my 
older man, Daddy. It's you that I always fantasize about." 

With that, the lovely teenager pulled out his cock and lowered her head. 
Lipping and nibbling at the swollen, red knob of her father's cock, she 
groaned happily. 

Bob moaned as he felt his daughter's mouth on his prick for the first time. 
"Honey, are you sure that you want to do this?" 

Both of his hands were on the girl's tits now, massaging, pulling, pinching 
the nipples up into dark, tortured stubs. 

"Oh, Daddy," the girl whimpered. "I've wanted to suck your cock ever since I 
learned that a woman could do that for a man. Please, Daddy," Betty begged 
her father, "please, let me suck your pretty cock." 

The girl's breath came in grunting sobs as she slurped and sucked at the 
gleaming red knob of her father's cock. 

"Please, Daddy," she pleaded, "feed me. I want to drink down all your sweet, 
hot cum!" 

Within a minute, she had taken him all the way into her throat. Her nose 
rooted and snorted through the thick blond hair of the man's crotch. 

So long, Betty thought to herself as she revelled in the tastes and smells 
of her father. I've wanted this for so long! 

The taste of the man was delicious. Bob had just gotten home from work when 
he made the discovery of Ray and Ginny. He had neither showered nor changed 
clothes and his crotch was a potpourri of manly smells. 

Sweaty odors flooded her nostrils and Betty inhaled them greedily as her 
head moved up and down. Her lovely face was again and again impaled with the 
huge cock that belonged to her father. 

There was the burning taste of his piss in her mouth, the hint of cum, and 
the young girl slobbered and slurped at all of it, too greedy for the man to 
allow herself to miss any part of his body. 

"Oh Jesus Christ!" the man grunted, his body stiffening. "I'm gonna cum!" 

Betty could feel her father's prickshaft growing even bigger around. The 
prickhead seemed to fill the entire world of her throat, blocking off 
everything else, including her air. But the girl didn't care. 

While her right hand pumped fiercely at the swollen shaft of her father's 
cock, Betty's left hand slid downward to cup and massage the huge, throbbing 
sac of his balls. 

Yes, she thought to herself, feeling the tight-drawn skin of the sac. Oh 
God, yes, Daddy! Give me all of it! Give me gallons of your sweet, hot jizz! 

Then, the girl thought that the top of her head as going to be blown off. 
With a great, grunting heave, Bob thrust his ass forward and his cock 
exploded inside his beautiful daughter's mouth. The first stream of scalding 
lava blew from the quivering end of his cum-hole and sprayed across the 
young girl's tonsils. 

The man tore at Betty's tits, bruising the nipples and pinching them up into 
tortured, pleasure-throbbing nubbins of flesh. He used the sweet globes of 
her tits like handles, first pushing her away from him and then jerking her 
back with painful force to impale her face with the length of his cock. 
Betty loved it, loved the force that he used to fuck her face. 

Over and over, Bob sprayed into his daughter's mouth, flooding it until the 
young girl's face was covered with a layer of his hot juice. It poured from 
the corners of her cock-crammed lips and streamed from her nostrils. Still 
Betty sucked and slurped and begged, whimpering for more and more. 

The last of his steaming cum sprayed onto , her lips and face as the girl 
pulled back and let the cockhead slide out of her mouth with a wet, slurping 
pop. She watched her father lean back against the stone, staring down at her 
with exhausted eyes. 

Betty herself leaned back on her left hand, staring hungrily at her father's 
cock which still bobbed and swayed between his legs. 

"I want more, Daddy," the girl whimpered, hiking her skirt up to her waist 
and spreading her firm thighs as far as they would go. 

She took her right hand and began rubbing the dripping slit of her cunt with 
fiercely flying fingers. From where he sat, the girl knew that her father 
could see everything she was doing to herself. 

"I want more of your cock, Daddy," the girl groaned, stuffing threee fingers 
deep inside her pussy. "I want it here in my hot, itching cunt." 

Bob stood, his face torn with lust and love that he felt for the beautiful, 
young girl. In an instant, he had pulled his cum-stained jeans down until 
they fell at his feet. Then the man dropped down on top of Betty's firm, 
young body. 

"You want my cock, baby?" he asked, softly taking first one of her hard 
nipples between his lips, and then the other. "You want my big, hard cock in 
your sweet pussy?" 

"Oh, yes, Daddy!" the girl grunted, pushing her ass upward, trying to 
capture the head of his cock as it bobbed and banged against the lips of her 
cunt. 

"Tell me again where you want it, baby," he teased. 

"My pussy, Daddy!" the girl grunted. "I want your prick all the way up my 
pussy!" 

"Then you put it in, honey," he sighed, lowering himself so that she could 
take hold of his prick and direct the head between her steaming, quivering 
cuntlips. 

An instant later, he felt the greasy pussylips opening, trembling against 
the blood-reddened cockknob. He pushed forward, jamming the head fully into 
her cunt. 

"Yessss," the girl sighed. "Oh, yes, Daddy! Fuck me hard! Fuck me the way 
I've always dreamed you would." 

As he allowed himself to push forward into his daughter's tight, teenaged 
cunt, Bob Malone knew that everything would be all right after all. 

He pounded his prick in and out of her depths, feeling his cock throbbing 
against her. He felt the girl's cuntmuscles grasping and pulling at his 
cockflesh. 

And as his balls erupted with another massive load of cream, his daughter's 
eyes flew open and her throat emitted a scream that announced the first of 
her own orgasms. Then Bob knew that their family would have many more days 
like this one. 

Many more days, and many more nights. 


End
