pp-7440 two cousins turned on (ron taylor) 1986

by Ron Taylor (mobi)

  They rolled back and forth, with Amy mostly on top. Amy had never been in a fight before, but she felt she was holding her own. She slapped Betsy back and forth several times, and she was just starting to feel she had won when something pinched at her tits and she looked down to see that her cousin had taken two defiant fistfuls and was hanging on as if she really did mean to rip them off Amy's chest.

  "That fucking hurts!" Amy squealed, jerking backward, trying to fight Betsy's hands free.

  Now it was Betsy who was on top. She ripped Amy's shirt open, and tore off the bra. "Hurts when I tickle your tits, huh?" she leered. "Well, suck on this, bitch!" and she grabbed both nipples, pinching them viciously. Amy screamed and slapped at the hands that abused her tits.

  Amy's eyes were full of tears. Betsy was trying to rip the nipples off her tits! They were stiff with fear and the cruel fingers stretched them inches long.

  "Stop it, you whore!" Amy moaned, but Betsy didn't stop.

  Amy did the only thing she could think of. She drew back her fist and she slammed it onto the point of Betsy's chin.

  Betsy swayed and went flopping, onto the grass, and Amy came up for air, rubbing at her injured tits, blood boiling in her eyes. "Fuck around with me, will ya?" she said. "Well, I'll show you that a city girl knows a little about fighting, too!"

  She put her knee on Betsy's stomach just above the waist of the jeans, and she ripped open the pretty Hawaiian shirt. Buttons popped loose, and fabric tore. Betsy moaned and put her hands on her tits, but Amy just knocked them loose. She slipped her fingers under Betsy's bra and pinched the small trembling tit. She'd hurt Betsy to make up for the hurt she'd gotten, and there was one place she knew her cousin was vulnerable.

  She unsnapped Betsy's jeans and dragged them down her cousin's kicking legs. The noise of a car caught her attention and she looked up. God, could anyone see them from the road? It would be embarrassing as hell if they were fighting, half-naked, here in the yard, while everyone in Meigs County drove by and got an eyeful. But while she could see the road from the porch, they were in a hollow of the yard, and the trees along the edge of the property effectively shielded them from sight.

  She stripped off Betsy's jeans. Betsy was still half-stunned from the blow to the chin, and she just lay there. Amy threw the jeans across the yard, then took hold of Betsy's cotton panties and ripped them, using strength she didn't even know she had. Betsy sprawled naked from the waist down, her bra-covered tits sticking out of her torn-open shirt. Amy squatted between Betsy's thighs, pushing them wide open with her knees. She reached up into her cousin's crotch and seized a handful of pussy.

  "You think this is such hot stuff?" she challenged. "Well, the consensus seems to be that mine is a lot better! Let's just see what's so special about this cunt of yours, bitch!"

  She put her middle finger against the hole of Betsy's cunt and gave it a corkscrewing shove that aimed her digit up Betsy's pussy. Betsy sat up, gasping.

  "Goddamn you, what're you doing?"

  Amy shoved her finger all the way up her cousin's cunt. "Just looking to see if I can figure out why you think this hole's so fucking special. It feels just like a pussy to me," and she jabbed her finger in and out, stabbing the tight dry hole until Betsy began to whimper and cry little salty tears.

  "Dish it out, but can't take it, huh?" Amy sneered. Her finger moved faster. Mmmmm! She could feel oozy wetness starting to leak from Betsy's pussy sheath, coating her ginger as it worked in and out. The smell of aroused cunt was drifting into her nostrils. She could feel the pussy beginning to move as she fingerfucked it, and she could feel the walls beginning to ripple gently, a counterpoint rhythm to the in-but thrusts of her finger. Betsy's tummy heaved, and the blonde girl was flush-faced, panting as if she'd just run a mile on a full stomach.

  The pussy muscles sucked, suddenly, milking in a provocative motion round Amy's finger. She gasped, and she started to push her finger toward the center of that milking response. Betsy sucked in her breath and her eyes opened. They didn't look angry now and they didn't blaze with fury. They were soft and amber, tinged with the slightest flash of warmness. She blinked a couple of times, and her eyes grew even softer, filmed over as they were by a thin veil of teardrops. Why, Amy thought, she really is cute I guess! She began to feel sorry that she'd hit Betsy so hard, even if the bitch had deserved it.

  "Oh, wow!" Betsy said in a high voice. "That feels strange -- you don't stroke it quite the same way I do when I'm jerking off," she giggled. "Mmmm, do it again, just like that, yeah!" Her head leaned back, eyes closing again. Reaching down without looking, she took hold of Amy's hand and pulled it against her pussy. The finger slipped deeper into Betsy's cunt, and Amy could feel the heat emanating like moist steam from Betsy's pussyhole. Liquid oozed from the cunt gash, surrounding her finger, and the pussy was growing noticeably wetter.

  Betsy held Amy's wrist. She moved it in a couple of short, firm plunges, that pushed the finger into her pussy, pulled it out, then shoved it up again. "Yeah, that feels really good, Amy!" she said, opening her eyes.

  "It does," Amy agreed, feeling the muscles quiver and suck at her finger. "It truly does, Bets! Oh, God, I'm sorry I hit you and called you names, but only if you're sorry too. I mean, we don't have to fight, do we? I think we might have some potential as friends, hmmm?"

  "I never did this with a girl before," Betsy whispered, "but, Jesus, Amy, I think I wanna do it right now with you! Slide over here, lemme lift that skirt up, yeah, you dirty slut, not even wearing panties! Look at that little cunt gash down there! Your hole is so fucking tiny, I don't see how a boy can ever get his cock into it in the first place! It's all I can do to put my finger in you."

  But her finger eased right in, and Amy's pussy sealed shut around it, the muscles rippling in delight response just as Betsy's was doing right now around Amy's finger. Amy slid a bit closer, until her bare tits brushed Betsy's smaller tits. Amy's were bare, the pink nipples sticking straight out, while Betsy's were still covered by her bra.

  Amy reached out and put her hand on one of Betsy's tits, stroking it delicately. Taking a deep breath, she lifted the cup and the small tit popped out, its red nipple hard.

  She felt her lips twitch, the way they and everytime she got a look at a boy's stiff cock. She knew she loved to have her nipples licked; she wondered if it would be anywhere near as much fun to lick someone else's. There was only one way to find out. Amy leaned down to her cousin's chest and she took the pointy red nipple into her mouth, sucking gently at its tip. She heard Betsy sigh, and the finger up Amy's pussy began to jerk in and out excitedly.

  "We better go inside," Amy said, relaxing her lips. "Or at least around back of the house. I'd hate for someone to see us and maybe get the wrong idea -- that we were queer for each other or anything like that, you know?"

  "Oh, sure!" Betsy agreed. "I mean, just because I stick my finger in your pussy, and let you suck my tits doesn't mean we're lesbians or any of that skit, does it?" she giggled. "Did you ever lick anybody's pussy? I love to have mine licked, and I wonder if it tastes as good as it feels."

  "You took the words right out of my mouth," Amy smiled.

  Betsy spread a blanket on the back parch and the two girls stripped, eyeing each other carefully as they undressed. They'd seen each other naked yesterday, of course, but that was different. They'd been enemies then. Now they were a lot friendlier. Amy watched the slim, sleek curves of Betsy's slender body.

  She was especially intrigued by the two cherry-red points on Betsy's tits. As her cousin leaned over, Amy reached up and took hold of the nipples, her fingers squeezing insistently, and she pulled Betsy down onto herself. Their faces came together and Amy knew that she was supposed to kiss Betsy now. She closed her eyes and pretended she was kissing one of the Robbins boys, just in case the act left her feeling kinda queer, but as her lips brushed Betsy's, she didn't want to pretend shit! Her lips opened and her tongue touched Betsy's, and the two girls merged together, their hot tit
s rubbing, their bellies grinding, the hairs of their aroused pussies tickling each other's cunt gashes.

  They lay on their sides, legs entwined so that Amy's pussy was able to brush directly against Betsy's. "This is great," Amy enthused between kisses and tit-slurps. She wiggled, and her pussy did a little dance against her cousin's. Betsy sighed too, and she pressed back. Both their crotches were dripping wet. Amy's hands covering Betsy's tits, her wet cunt stroking Betsy's equally sloshy cunt.

  "It doesn't take long," Betsy agreed, leaning down to start licking her cousin's nipples.

  Amy moaned in glee as her tits cased into Betsy's warm wet sucking mouth. She cupped her tits and fed them to her cousin, back and forth, trilling whenever Betsy sucked or chewed on the upstanding pink tabs that crowned her full young tits. She worked her cunt more excitedly against Betsy's, soaking in the delicious sensation of rubbing pussies with another girl.

  "Let's eat each other," Betsy said, looking up, licking her wet lips. She had drooled all over Amy's tits and left her teeth marks and her lipstick prints on them. She rubbed the red stains of lipstick with her fingertip, until the color seemed to blend into the pink flesh of Amy's tits.

  Amy's eyebrows lifted. "Why not?" she agreed. "We've gone this far, haven't we? Who goes first?"

  "We could do it at the same time," Betsy suggested. "I'm sure you've done some sixty-nining with Joey. He's crazy about eating pussy while he fucks your mouth, but I imagine you already know that, huh, Amy?" Amy smiled and blushed, then nodded. "Well, it should work the same way with two girls, except that there's no long cock to put in your mouth."

  "Speaking of long cocks," Amy said, shifting herself around, "you really oughta take a ride on Chad Robbins' cock. Big! My God! He should have a license for that thing!"

  "I can hardly wait." Betsy grinned. "Now that you've paved the way. I just hope I can fuck up to your standard. On the other hand, I may get hooked on this sweet tight pussy of yours and never wanna go near a guy again."

  "Fat fuckin' chance of that!" Amy smirked. "You're a cockhound just like I am, baby, but since we don't have any cocks around, why don't we make the best of what we do have?" It wasn't so much different from sixty-nining with Joey, except that there wasn't a cock to hang onto. Amy pushed her face into Betsy's cunt, using her hands to stroke the pussy, then open it wide. She felt Betsy squirm as she stretched the pussy labes as far as they'd go, and then she stuck her tongue into the hot wet cunt trench.

  She lapped into Betsy's pussy, tasting the sweet musky fluids other cousin's cunt, and she couldn't keep her tongue still. She worked her finger back and forth until Betsy's clit opened up and came out to play in earnest. It was a fat pink button, slippery under her tongue, and it got more slippery the more she licked it. She heard Betsy sigh and moan, and she knew she was doing all right.

  Betsy was licking Amy's pussy at the same time, and there was nothing wrong with her tongue action either. Amy whimpered as the hot tongue of her cousin's played up and down her snug-lipped cunt crack, then eased inside to tickle the mouth of her pussyhole. She could feel the juices oozing from deep inside her, all hot and funky and God, she was getting it just the same as her tongue wiggled in and out of Betsy's cunt! She spread the cunthole wider and stabbed deeper, anxious to taste all of Betsy's dripping cunt juices.

  Betsy kissed Amy's clit, just the way she liked to have her own clit made love to, and she gloried in the wiggly response it coaxed from her cousin's body. Her tongue worked up and down Amy's pussy crack, licking and exploring at the same time. She pulled the asscheeks open and let her tongue lick there too, pacing it back and forth across the pink bud of Amy's shitter. She licked the asshole till it glistened, and then she started to use her finger on it while her mouth went back to the pussy.

  Amy gasped as Bets inserted a finger in her ass. She'd gotten her asshole opened up but good, today, and it was still a little sore from being fucked by both the Robbins boys, but she couldn't say no to Betsy's finger. Her legs stiff and she thrust back against the finger that poked up her shitchute, and as she sank down onto it, her clit throbbed once more against the tip of Betsy's frisky tongue.

  "Maybe you'd like some of that too!" Amy giggled. "Your asshole is the one that needs to be opened up, Bets! Those guys aren't gonna be content with pussy alone from now on. I spoiled them but good, and they're gonna be expecting a shitload of ass-fucking from here on out." She slid down to a her tongue to Betsy's asshole, turning her cousin on just the way she'd gotten it from Betsy.

  Betsy giggled. "No, don't do that!" But she wasn't at all serious. When it was time to stick a finger up her asshole, the muscle popped open and sucked Amy's finger right in. "Oh wow!" Betsy exclaimed. "This is so fuckin' nasty, Amy! C'mon, you fuck mine and I'll fuck yours, and let's get these pussies gobbled!"

  Amy jabbed with her finger, making Betsy jump, and the pussy just seemed to leap right up toward her mouth. She covered it, sucking hard, and her tongue thrust into Betsy's tight cunthole. Her own cunt was throbbing hotly around Betsy's probing tongue, and her asscheeks clenched and quivered with each thrust of Betsy's naughty finger.

  This was a lot more fun than fighting, Amy decided very quickly, but she knew they had to hurry. Aunt Molly would be home from work by five at the latest, and it was already four or after. She doubled up her tongue work on Betsy and it seemed that her cousin read her mind, because Bets matched her stroke for stroke.

  Betsy's cunt was dripping. Amy kept the hair pushed out of the way, though some of it still got on her tongue. She just spat it out and kept on licking. She was gonna eat this pussy till it creamed all over her face!

  She ground her mouth down, and she jabbed her finger in and out of Betsy's asshole. The finger wasn't as big as a cock, but Bets seemed to have no trouble getting fucked by it. When it came time for a cock to ram her hot little ass, she'd be ready, sure as shit! Her ass tube rippled with excitement as Amy fucked it repeatedly, and her pussy bounced up to meet Amy's sucking mouth.

  Amy's own cunt was in turmoil. Betsy might never have eaten a pussy before, but she sure knew her way around a hot cunthole. She was fingering asshole, sucking clit and her thumb jabbed into Amy's twitching pussymouth without warning. She worked her finger and thumb as if she meant to snap them inside Amy's holes. Amy twitched and bucked and wiggled, and she was deathly afraid that she was gonna come and pass out before she'd even gotten her hot cousin off.

  Okay, bitch! she thought happily, and she duplicated the thumb-up-the-pussy business. She jabbed into the cunt with her thumb while she worked her finger in and out of the asshole. She could feel her thumb with her finger, and vice versa, as if they were actually touching up inside Betsy! And every time she moved so she could feel them, Bets seemed to go wild.

  Betsy's lips were glued to Amy's clit, and Amy couldn't let go of her cousin's aroused clit, either. She felt it throbbing on her tongue, and the pussy got wetter and sloppier around her finger, and she could feel the orgasm shimmering inside Betsy, just ready to burst forth. God, so was her own climax! It was a race now to see who'd get off first!

  Betsy won. She squealed into Amy's pussy, her cry echoing up and down the spread-open cunt trench. Amy had a moment to relish the feel of Betsy exploding, and then it was her turn. She gasped and screamed and her pussy slapped Betsy's slurping mouth as furiously as her fist had popped Betsy's chin during that ridiculous fight. God, who needed to fight when you could eat pussy instead?

  The two girls sat in one-another's arms on the backporch, hugging, kissing, trading little feels and caresses back and forth, wishing to hell they had time to do this just once more before Betsy's mom got tome from work. Somehow, they both agreed, Aunt Molly would never understand that if it hadn't been for pussy-eating, the girls might have stayed mortal enemies forever.

  "Did you really do all that stuff with the guys?" Betsy whispered into Amy's ear, her hands busy on Amy's aroused tits. "With Chad, too? God, he so bitchin, but I never thought he knew I was alive."


  "You'll just have to wait and find out tomorrow," Amy purred. "Something tells me that if we go up to the pond, we just might get our cute little asses ambushed and fucked. I don't know about you, but that's my idea of a trip worth taking!"

  CHAPTER SEVEN

  "I don't give a flyin' fuck if my dad and your mom hate each other's guts," Chad said, easing his big cock into Betsy's excited young pussy. "You Lawrence girls are just about the two most fuckable little bitches I ever put my prick into. Jesus, what a tight, hot, wet pussy you're carryin' around, Betsy honey!" He worked his cock in and out, while Betsy lay beneath him, gasping like a fish out of water.

  Amy watched, her green eyes shining like antique jade, and her fist moved excitedly up and down the shaft of Joey's equally hard cock. Amy snuggled closer, giving the boy access to her stiff pink nipples, and her soft doughy tits. She lay back against Joey, his hands full of her jiggling tits, and she stroked lustfully at his cock. Her eyes were fixed on her cousin's face as Betsy felt, for the first time, the massive bite of Chad's big hard cock. She watched Betsy roll her eyes, shiver and writhe beneath Chad's oncoming cock attack.

  Betsy lifted her legs and enfolded Chad. "Oh, God, it's so fuckin' big!" she warbled, sucking it up her cunt again and again. She pulled at him with her muscular thighs, urging him deeper into the hungry hole of her pussy.

  Amy's cunt was dripping wet, as much so as if it were her pussy being fucked. She flexed her thighs, massaging the itchy bulge of her pussy. "Stroke my cunt," she told Joey. "Stick your fingers inside and fuck me. Mmmm, and in a minute I'll let you do it with your cock!"

  He whispered into her ear, and Amy giggled. "You're getting a hang-up about fucking girls up the ass," she teased. "I think you must have shit on the brain! But, oooohhh, Joey, it makes me feel so nasty when you do it to me, so what the fuck?"

  But first she needed to taste him again. She still didn't know which was her favorite -- getting fucked in the pussy, the ass, or the mouth.