pp-7048 naughty horny cousins (harry stevens) 1982

by Harry Stevens (mobi)

  While Jerry continued eating her cunt, Marsha took her cousin's stiff prick in her mouth. She tugged it with her lips, rubbing the foreskin up and down the shaft.

  Jerry's hips started to churn. Pretty soon he was pumping his prick in and out with deep-throating thrusts, fucking Marsha in the mouth. At the same time he kept up the oral pressure on her pussy.

  The overburdened cot on which the cousins sixty-nined was creaking dangerously now. Suddenly it flew apart in collapse and Jerry and Marsha spilled to the floor. But they didn't stop sucking, Marsha bobbing up on top now as she used her mouth like a cunt on her cousin's cock and took his tongue straight up her real pussy.

  However, although the incestuous lovers thought nothing of the splintered cot, the noise from its destruction prompted a different response from a third party. For the sharp sound of the wreckage had carried all the way into the house...

  And there sat Linda, Jerry's younger sister, trying to do her homework, her eyebrows raising with alarm when she heard the crash.

  "What's that?" Linda muttered to herself, setting aside her book.

  She tried to forget about it, then remembered there's been trouble lately about neighbor kids sneaking into the pool without permission. She guessed she should investigate. Her father could get sued if one of those kids got hurt.

  Linda reluctantly left her studies and wandered out to the pool. Nobody was there. But then she heard suspicious noises come from one of the dressing rooms.

  "Better get to the bottom of this right now," Linda whispered to himself.

  She approached the dressing room. The door was ajar. She looked inside.

  She fainted.

  CHAPTER TWO

  Marsha was taking a mouthful of hot cum from Jerry's spurting cock when the thud at the door split the air. Neither cousin could help but hear it. All at once the sixty-nine broke apart with the same suddenness the ruined cot had just minutes before.

  "It's Linda," Jerry gulped when he spotted his unconscious sister lying there. "She looks like she's out cold. Must've slipped on something and hit her head."

  He paused, cringing in advance at the question he had to ask. "Do you think she saw us?" he said in a hush to Marsha.

  Marsha nodded gravely, fresh jizz still trickled from her lips. "Linda didn't slip on anything," she stated with certainty. "When she walked in on us sucking each other off she fainted from the shock."

  "Really think so?" Jerry muttered.

  "Can't afford to think anything else," Marsha replied. "We'd be damned fools not to expect the worst. Let's face it, we've been caught in the act."

  "What do we do now?" Jerry painfully said.

  "Well, this is one time little Linda's going to keep her trap shut," Marsha vowed, fixing her fallen cousin with a calculating stare. "Permanently."

  "Wha-what do you mean?" Jerry stammered, suddenly made more nervous by the prospect of what Marsha might do to Linda than by the threat of his sister blowing the whistle.

  Marsha instantly caught Jerry's panicky vibes and turned to laugh at him. Now he was twice as frightened.

  "What do you think I'm going to do?" Marsha darkly chuckled. "Kill her?"

  "It crossed my mind," Jerry admitted.

  "No, we don't need to go that far," Marsha reassured her relieved cousin.

  "Then what?" Jerry anxiously asked.

  "Something just about as drastic," Marsha chuckled some more, turning her cousin into a nervous wreck all over again.

  Jerry stood there on wobbly knees, waiting for Marsha to tell him her plan. She took her time. "It's really very simple," Marsha finally drawled. "Actually, Jerry, I'm surprised you didn't think of it yourself right away."

  Jerry opened his mouth to say something. Nothing came out.

  "See," Marsha went on, "Linda has always been able to get away with being so high and mighty because she works so hard at never doing anything wrong herself. Straight A's, goes to church every Sunday, professional virgin. Absolutely nothing to be ashamed of."

  Marsha paused, watching Jerry's curiosity mount. "Now, just suppose," Marsha said, "little Linda suddenly found herself with a deep, dark secret. Except that we knew about it, too. So that we had as much on her ass he has on us."

  "Like what?" Jerry croaked. "You know Linda. Like you said, she never does anything wrong."

  "Up until now," Marsha replied.

  She bent down beside Linda and without further explanation began unbuttoning her cousin's blouse.

  "What are you doing?" Jerry asked. "Undressing her," Marsha answered, stripping the blouse away so that Linda was down to her bra. "What's it look like?"

  "What for?" Jerry gulped.

  "You're going to fuck her," Marsha stated matter-of-fact. "When your little sister wakes up your cock will be in her cunt and her precious cherry will be gone forever."

  "That's crazy!" Jerry protested. "Linda will say I raped her. Then what I did with you don't seem like anything. They'll send me to jail!"

  "You do have a lot to learn, don't you?" Marsha laughed as she unhooked Linda's bra and let her cousin's tits spill free. "But wait until your little sister wakes up coming from your big prick in her cherry pussy and you won't recognize her. No reason to believe that, down deep, Linda's not just like any other chick. All she needs is a good fuck to straighten her out. Then all she'll want is more. Trust me."

  While she was talking Marsha had unfastened Linda's skirt. Now she pulled it away, leaving her slender cousin in just her panties. "When was the last time you saw Linda's cunt?" Marsha asked Jerry.

  Jerry shook his head, mumbling, "Never that I can remember."

  "Well, there's a first time for everything," Marsha teased.

  She peeled the panties down her cousin's narrow hips. And then it was time for Marsha to be as surprised as Jerry was. Nor neither of them had been prepared for the condition of Linda's pussy. It was shaved!

  "Looks like little Linda is a lot more interested in what she has between her legs than we thought she was," Marsha noted after recovering from the discovery of her cousin's hairless pussy. "Maybe she gets off on all that soap and the razor on her cunt. Guess she's readier for her first fuck than we expected. Taking her cherry ought to be a piece of cake." Marsha rubbed Linda's smooth cunt, then poked inside and wiggled around until there was a squishing sound. She pulled her finger out and held it up to the light so it glistened with moisture.

  "Fresh pussy juice," Marsha slurped, treating herself to a taste of her sticky finger. "This is one cunt that's just begging to be fucked."

  "You really think this is going to work on Linda?" Jerry expressed his continuing doubt.

  "You'll just have to go ahead and fuck her to find out. And from the look of things I'd say you were ready," Marsha said, staring pointedly at Jerry's throbbing hard-on.

  Jerry glanced down at his jutting prick. "Yeah, guess I am."

  "Come here, then. I'll get you started."

  Jerry walked over, kneeling in front of his naked sister. Then Marsha raised Linda's knees and parted them. The unconscious girl's smooth cunt separated at the lips, pinkly yawning in wide open exposure.

  Marsha reached out for Jerry's prick. She guided the stiff cock toward Linda's waiting cunt. Then she brushed Jerry's cock-head against his sister's clit so Linda's hips jerked in response.

  "Mmmm, she wants it all right," Marsha noted.

  Just then Linda moaned, "Oooooooh, what's happening? I feel funny down here." She touched her cunt.

  Jerry panicked at the sound of his sister's voice. But Marsha was calm.

  "You're just dreaming, honey," she told her murmuring cousin. "Relax and enjoy it. Nothing bad can happen to you."

  "Promise?" Linda asked like a little girl, her eyes still closed.

  "This will be the best dream you ever had," Marsha soothed, stroking Linda's long blonde hair.

  Marsha held Linda's hand while silently motioning for Jerry to go ahead and stick his cock in his sister's cunt. Jerry took a deep breath a
nd did it.

  "What's that?" Linda whimpered, her hand squeezing Marsha's as her pussy took several inches of her brother's prick.

  Marsha leaned over and lightly kissed Linda on the cheek while Jerry inched his cock farther inside his sister's hairless cunt.

  "Feels good, doesn't it?" Marsha purred in Linda's ear.

  "Oh, yes... yes," Linda sighed when her brother's hard-on had hilted her cunt.

  "Move your hips, honey," Marsha advised. Linda squirmed from the waist down, twisting Jerry's prick in her pussy. As the friction grabbed hold she let out a little shriek of pleasure and wrapped her legs around her brother's waist.

  "Know what's happening to you, Linda?" Linda's reply was far bolder than expected. "I'm getting fucked," she moaned, meeting one of her brother's cock-thrusts with a surge of her crotch.

  Marsha and Jerry looked at each other, very surprised by Linda's raunchy language.

  "Got a big, hard prick in my cunt," Linda swooned, wiggling her ass. "Think I'm gonna come."

  She climaxed on the spot. And was so horny that she reached down into the tangle of loins and fingered her own clit just above where her brother's cock filled her pussy.

  "What a dream!" Linda declared. "It's so real. Just like I'm really getting fucked by a great, big, strong cock!"

  "Keep balling her as hard as you can," Marsha whispered to Jerry. "This is going even better than I expected. You've got her on the ropes already. She loves it."

  Jerry had an odd expression on his face, as though he had something he wanted to say that he couldn't get out. But even if he'd been able to untangle his tongue he'd have had trouble getting in a word edgewise the way Marsha was pressuring him to step up the fucking. Then Linda herself took over the appeal.

  "Fuck me harder! Harder and harder!" Linda sang out. "God, I'm coming so much!"

  With his cousin and sister expecting him to perform like a machine, Jerry put his mind on hold and gave himself over to nonstop fucking. His long cock jerked in and out of Linda's cunt with ten-inch thrusts. He would pull back until only the knob of his prick remained in his sister's cunt, then rain her tight cunt to the hilt.

  Marsha leaned back and admired the action. Although she had been putting out herself since her teens, this was the first time she had ever watched two other people getting it on. To her it was like going to a concert, looking at a painting in a museum, or experiencing any other work of art.

  In fact, Marsha was so turned-on just from watching that her own cunt was swimming in its own juice. She decided to give it some attention.

  Marsha's hand dropped between her thighs. She rubbed her sticky twat, feeling the moisture drench her fingers. The next thing Marsha knew she was finger-fucking herself. Then she made herself come.

  Woozy from her climax, Marsha felt drunk. Details temporarily escaped her normally sharp eyes. One of them was crucial.

  Jerry didn't spot it either. He was fucking his sister in such a frenzy that he could focus on was the thrill between his legs. He was almost ready to come.

  Therefore when Linda opened her eyes and looked around, nobody noticed that she was now conscious. Or that she wore a smile from ear to ear, as if she couldn't have been more pleased.

  However, if Linda did happen to be delighted, she decided to keep it a secret. When she called attention to herself she did it with a bloodcurdling shriek, just as Jerry's cock erupted in her cunt with a flood of jizz.

  "Rape!" Linda cried. "I'm being raped! Raped by my own brother!"

  Marsha and Jerry froze. The cum stopped spurting from Jerry's prick as though a faucet had been abruptly twisted shut at the pit of his crotch.

  "How could you, Jerry?" Linda now sobbed. "How could you do this to your own sister?"

  The last of Jerry's courage left him as quickly as his dripping cock yanked out of Linda's cumsoaked cunt.

  "Marsha made me fuck you, Sis," Jerry whined.

  "I didn't want to do it."

  "Chickenshit bastard!" Marsha spat at her cringing cousin. "You're blowing everything we worked for!"

  In a blind rage, Marsha flew at a startled Jerry. She clawed him with her nails and kneed him in the groin. When Jerry fell backwards Marsha was right on top of him, her hands at his throat.

  It was left up to Linda to stop the violence. In their struggle neither Marsha nor Jerry noticed her flickering smile when she moved to break them up. What they would notice was that their so-called victim was suddenly as cool as ice.

  "Stop it!" Linda hissed, the authority in her command at odds with her slender frame. She pried Marsha and Jerry apart with surprising strength.

  "I'm gonna kill him!" Marsha vowed as she was held at bay.

  "No you're not," Linda firmly insisted. Marsha made another move toward Jerry. Linda slapped her so hard her teeth clicked.

  "I'm in charge now!" Linda snapped. "You two had better do whatever I say."

  "Or?" Jerry muttered.

  "I tell everything," Linda said. "That I saw you and Marsha sucking each other. That I was raped by my own brother."

  Marsha had calmed down enough by now to realize that she and Jerry were at Linda's mercy. There was no use in fighting it. Besides, she was starting to get very curious about Linda's plans for revenge.

  "Okay, you've got us," Marsha told Linda. "What do you want us to do?"

  "Smart girl," Linda said. "It's very simple. You'll get used to being my slave -- or else. Same with Jerry. Isn't that right, Big Brother?"

  An ashen Jerry didn't know how to respond. Marsha shot him a sharp glance, wordlessly telling him to go along.

  "Sure, S-sis," Jerry finally answered Linda with a rattling stammer.

  "You were sucking Marsha's cunt when I walked in on you," Linda reminded her brother. "Now you're going to do it again."

  Linda turned toward Marsha. "Sit on his face," she told her cousin.

  Marsha obediently squatted over Jerry's head. His chin was quivering as she lowered her pussy against his mouth.

  "Now eat her, Jerry," Linda instructed. "Use your teeth like you were trying to gnaw right through her."

  Marsha winced when Jerry bit into her cunt.

  "Hurting you?" Linda chuckled. "Yes," Marsha admitted. "Then let's make it hurt even more," Linda said.

  Linda placed her hands on Marsha's shoulders, bearing down with all her weight. Marsha's pussy was gouged by Jerry's sharp teeth. She felt like she was snagged at the crotch by a barbed wire fence.

  But it wasn't all bad. Marsha found herself excited by the pain, wondering if that's what Linda intended.

  "The kinkier it is, the better you like it," Linda told Marsha. "Isn't that right? You're starting to get off on the pain. The worse Jerry hurts you, the more you dig it. Yes, you're a real freak."

  Linda had it exactly right, Marsha realized. The spasming sensation at the core of her brutalized cunt didn't lie. A climax was brewing within her.

  "You feel like you're going to come, don't you, freak?" Linda asked.

  Marsha nodded that it was true.

  "A little more encouragement and you'd come right in Jerry's mouth, wouldn't you?" Linda said.

  Marsha nodded again.

  "I see," Linda purred. She took Marsha's tits in her hands and ran her palms over the stiff nipples.

  "Feels so good," Marsha moaned.

  "You're getting very, very excited," Linda told Marsha as if she had her cousin under hypnosis. "The pressure to come is building inside you."

  "God, yes!" Marsha gasped.

  "I can feel your heart beating a mile a minute," Linda noted, as she pressed her own small tits against Marsha's much larger one. "If I say the word you'll come, won't you? You'll do anything I say."

  "Anything," Marsha agreed.

  "Then when you come you have to do more than just fill my brother's mouth with pussy juice," Linda said, whispering hotly in Marsha's ear so Jerry couldn't overhear.

  "What else?" Marsha asked with wild anticipation, completely under Linda's spell. "Just
tell me and I'll do it."

  "When you come," Linda answered, "you're going to come right in Jerry's mouth."

  The instant Linda gave the command, Marsha felt her bladder ache. Suddenly it had to be emptied. The urge to piss was now just as strong in Marsha as the urge to come, the two tied together as if they were part of the same involuntary reflex.

  "Come and piss, Marsha. Come and piss," Linda insistently whispered. "Come and piss in Jerry's mouth."

  For emphasis, Linda slipped her hand into Marsha's crotch and expertly fucked her cousin's clit. That was it. The switch that triggered Marsha's climax and bladder.

  "It's happening!" Marsha squealed orgasmically. "What a trip! I'm coming and pissing soooo hard!"

  "So I see," Linda voiced her approval.

  Linda had moved back to get a good view of the bizarre results her coaxing had produced. She saw Marsha's pussy drenching Jerry's face with its steaming yellow flood. Jerry thrashed like he might drown as the hot piss poured into his breathing passages.

  "I can't stop coming! Can't stop pissing!" Marsha cried. She really believed what she was saying. So when her cunt quit spasming and gushing, she was disappointed that it was all over so soon.

  This phase of the action finished, Linda helped Marsha dismount from Jerry's face. His features were red and swollen as a result of all the rubbing from his cousin's wire-haired cunt. His skin glistened from the sheen of female urine.

  "You liked getting pissed on, didn't you?" Linda said to her dripping brother.

  Jerry looked up into the cold steel of his sister's eyes and knew he'd better give her the answer she wanted. "Yes, Sis," Jerry choked, the bitter taste of pee in his mouth.

  "But you'd like some of Marsha's shit even better, wouldn't you, brother dear?" Linda asked patiently.

  Jerry flinched, but said yes.

  "You know how to get it?" Linda chuckled.

  Jerry stared at his sister blankly.

  "You fuck her in the ass," Linda said, the raw tone in her voice seeming to surface from some gutter within her. "You stuck your big cock as far up her butt as you can go -- until she screams that you're ripping her to pieces. But you keep fucking and fucking her ass until she thinks she's dying. Then you're ready to come."