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pp-7048 naughty horny cousins (harry stevens) 1982

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by Harry Stevens (mobi)


  "Chow down," Linda told him brazenly. She lifted her little ass off the cushions, raising her crotch right under her uncle's nose. Jack grabbed her slender thighs and buried his face between her clutching loins. He was sucking her cunt.

  "Oh, tongue, Uncle Jack, tongue," Linda told him. "Use your tongue in my pussy. Real deep."

  Jack eagerly did as he was told. He had the sensation that he had a cock rowing out of his mouth when he began orally fucking his niece's tight, wet pussy hole.

  "Mmmm, that's it," Linda groaned with pleasure. Her ass was back down on the couch and wiggling. Her uncle drove his tongue into her cunt repeatedly.

  Now Jack was up on the couch, hunched over Linda's crotch while he dove at the juicy center of her thighs. He had never tasted anything sweeter than his niece's cunt. With no hair in the way there was nothing between him and pure pussy.

  "I'm gonna get off in your mouth, Uncle Jack," Linda announced. "Hope you dig female cum, 'cause I'm gonna feed you plenty of it."

  With a shudder, Linda came. Her ass was up off the couch again and her boiling pussy was spread against her uncle's mouth in an open kiss. Hot cunt juice poured down Jack's throat.

  "Ooooh, got to stop," Linda groaned, finally pulling her cunt away from her uncle's face. "Got to stop coming like this."

  "Why?" a puzzled Jack asked.

  "'Cause," Linda kittenishly explained, "if you keep getting me off from sucking my pussy, we will never get around to actually fucking."

  "I read you loud and clear," Jack said. "Guess it is time for the big one."

  Jack guided his hard-on toward his niece's shaved cunt now. He was up on his knees so he could watch his cock enter the yawning pussy slit.

  The momentum of his pushing cock pulled Linda's pussy lips inside her cunt gash. Jack kept shoving until his long cock was buried.

  With her cunt full of her uncle's prick, Linda started rolling her hips. She locked her legs around Jack's waist. Then Jack eased down on top of her, driving his cock into her cunt with repeated thrusts. "Play with my tits while you're fucking me," Linda told her uncle. Jack ran his tongue over the small tits. Linda's erect nipples throbbed in response. Jack took one of them in big mouth and sucked it almost to his throat.

  "Now use your hands on my body while you're sucking my tits and fucking my cunt," Linda directed.

  Jack ran his fingers down his niece's bare torso. Then he cupped her compact ass cheeks.

  "Dig into my ass," Linda urged.

  Jack separated the globes of his niece's bare ass and gouged her crack. When Linda had shaved her cunt she had left the hair in her ass. It felt like spun gold to Jack as he tangled his fingers in the wispy strands.

  Jack quickly located his niece's asshole. He tickled and probed it. But that wasn't enough for Linda.

  She told her uncle, "Stick your finger up my backdoor. Right where I shit."

  Jack slipped his finger into the narrow tunnel. Linda relaxed her ass muscles until the insertion was complete, then clamped down.

  "Finger-fuck me," Linda called. "Finger-fuck my ass, Uncle Jack."

  Jack started moving his finger in his niece's second hole to the same rhythm his cock had established in her cunt. In response, Linda slackened and squeezed her ass and pussy in rippling sequence.

  "Ooooh, can't decide where it feels best," Linda swooned, "in my ass or in my cunt. Wish you had two cocks, Uncle Jack, just like I've got two holes."

  "Have you ever taken a prick in your ass, baby?" Jack asked breathlessly sensing that he could put his cock anywhere in his niece that he wanted.

  "No," Linda admitted that she had never been ass-fucked. "But I've always wanted to try." Jack's pulse quickened even beyond it's already racing tempo when he thought about actually fucking his niece's cherry ass. It would be so tight, would hurt Linda so good.

  "I can do it," Jack anxiously panted. "Fuck you in the ass if you want me to."

  "Yes! Yes!" Linda agreed with a lusty wail. "Fuck my ass with your huge cock! Rip me to pieces!"

  Linda unlocked her legs from her uncle's waist then she drew them back over her head until her body was jack-knifed. In the process her uncle's prick left her cunt. Now Linda reached down and spread her raised ass cheeks. Her asshole beckoned and Jack placed his cock-head against the pink opening and shoved. He was inside.

  "Push! Push!" Linda cried. "Give me your whole cock in my ass right away! Make me suffer, Uncle Jack!"

  Jack leaned forward, supporting all his weight on his cock. Greased by pussy juice from the previous stage of the fucking, his hard-on sank into Linda's asshole like a sharp stake being driven into soft ground. Quickly, Jack was ass-fucking his niece to the hilt.

  "God, what pain," Linda whimpered in response. "What sweet, sweet pain. Can't get enough of it. More. More..."

  Jack began jerking his prick back and forth in his niece's deep ass. His cock-strokes grew longer and longer and before long he was using every inch of his prick to fuck Linda's cherry ass. When he pulled out, only the head of his cock remained inside her. Then he would plunge in as far as possible until he had penetrated to the shit in her bowels.

  Caught in a tug of war between agony and ecstasy, Linda was practically hysterical. But she wasn't so far gone that she couldn't take things another step further. Finding one of her uncle's hands, she drew it to her unoccupied cunt and stuffed her cunt full of male fingers.

  "Make a fist in my pussy to go along with your prick in my ass," Linda demanded of her uncle.

  Jack curled his fingers inside his niece's stretching pussy. Now his knuckles bulged in the tight space. He jerked his wrist and Linda's cunt foamed with fresh juice.

  A pattern was quickly set. When Jack's fist surged in Linda's cunt, he withdrew his cock in her ass. Then, when he ass-fucked her to the hilt, he temporarily let up on her cunt.

  Back and forth between fuckholes these thrusts went. Linda was going crazy as a result, insisting in one breath that she couldn't take it anymore, then in the next pleading for more.

  And all the while she came, experiencing one orgasm after another. When a climax from her fist fucked cunt faded it would be instantly replaced by one from her cock-fucked ass, then vice versa. Back and forth. Coming in her pussy, then ass. Ass, then pussy. Over and over again. Until...

  "Uncle Jack," Linda urgently gasped, "you've got to hurry up and shoot your wad! Otherwise you'll fuck me to death! And the worst part is that I'm so far gone I'll go right ahead and let you do it!"

  Jack realized that his niece meant it. The time had arrived for him to come for his sake, as well as Linda's. Since he had been holding back for quite awhile there would be little delay.

  Jack had planned to unload at the depths of Linda's ass. But now she suddenly put her feet on his shoulders and pushed him away.

  "I want you jizz all over me!" Linda excitedly explained her action.

  Jack moved to jerk off the rest of the way to a climax. But all he had to do was merely touch his prick and the cum was abruptly flying.

  A silvery plume of jizz lofted toward Linda's tits and splashed on impact. Another spurt rained on her belly. A third blast struck right between her thighs, drenching her crotch. Then Jack lifted the cum of his erupting prick and started all over again at the top.

  There were at least a half-dozen separate bursts of cum in all. By the time Jack's cock was drained, Linda dripped with male cum from the neck down. But, although her uncle was through coming, Linda wasn't finished getting her kicks.

  She ran her hands all over himself, smearing her naked body with his cum. Then she put her sticky fingers to her face and disfigured her features with glistening slashes of jism.

  "Holy Christ, you're so beautiful," Jack muttered in awe as he watched his niece all but bathe in his cum. "What else can you do to blow my mind?"

  "Depends on what turns you on, Uncle Jack," Linda giggled.

  "Anything," Jack truthfully replied. "Anything you do turns me on."

  "Well, after all that act
ion in my ass and pussy you'll never guess what I have to do," Linda said.

  "Yes?" Jack expectantly answered.

  "Shit and piss," Linda told her uncle straight forwardly. "Feel like watching?"

  Jack eagerly nodded. Linda took him by the hand and they went to the bathroom. Rather than sitting, Linda squatted with her ass and cunt well above the toilet so her uncle could see everything come out.

  She crapped and peed at the same time, the shit almost as watery as the piss. Jack was fascinated. He had another hard-on and was working it in his hand. By the time Linda had emptied her bowels and bladder her uncle had a pool of fresh cum at his feet.

  "Now you can wipe me," Linda called.

  Jack got a big wad of toilet paper and swabbed between his niece's legs. He did it slowly and lovingly, as though Linda's shit and piss were the most precious things in the world to him.

  When he was through, Jack said to Linda, "Thank you, baby. Thanks for everything."

  "The feeling's mutual, Uncle Jack." Linda purred. "Anybody ever tell you you're a stud?"

  "Not for a long time," Jack admitted.

  "Well, I'm telling you," Linda sexily whispered. And then she kissed her uncle on the cheek. It was just a small peck, but to Jack it was in some ways as much of a turn-on as anything Linda had done to him on this night of nights.

  "Bye now," Linda sighed with a lilt.

  And then, just like that, she was gone. Jack stood there in a trance, touching his cheek where his niece had kissed him.

  CHAPTER SIX

  "You better believe I watched the whole thing," Marsha told her cousin when they were together again. "I was right outside the den. Had a close call, though, when you went to the john. Just hid in time. Mmmm, that was some stunt when you shit and pissed for Daddy and made him wipe you. Grossed me out. How'd you ever think of that?"

  "Didn't have to think about it," Linda chuckled. "Nature called and your dad just went along for the ride."

  "Well, whatever," Marsha said. "The main thing, Linda, is that you were terrific all the way through. God, what sucking and fucking!"

  "Couldn't have done it without you," Linda replied. "That little act we put on for your dad to I overhear in the beginning was your idea and it worked like a charm."

  "Oh, yeah, you mean that business where I was supposedly trying to talk you out of your horny ways." Marsha recalled the conversation she and I her cousin had staged for her father's benefit. "How'd you know your dad would listen in?" Linda asked. "He's always snooping around when it comes to me," Marsha explained. "I knew he had to be busting his gut to find out why I was suddenly hanging out with a goody-goody like you. It just I figured when he heard you coming on even trashier than yours truly that he'd be hooked."

  "I don't know about that," Linda joked.

  "Christ, he sucked and fucked me like a damned machine."

  "Yeah, I saw," Marsha sighed after a pause. Then she admitted, "To tell you the truth, I got kind of jealous while I was watching you two get it on. After all, he is my own dad and you were the one taking his tongue and cock, right in my own house. I'd be lying if I said I didn't wish it were me."

  "You'd fuck your own father?" Linda asked.

  "Wouldn't you?" Marsha stated matter-of-factly.

  Linda thought about it for a moment. "Yes, I guess I would," she confessed to her grinning cousin.

  "Well, then that's our next project," Marsha bubbled. "We fuck our own dads."

  "When?" Linda asked. Then she quickly answered her own question. "Our church is sponsoring a father and daughter picnic this Sunday. Tell your parents you want to go with us. Your mom'll be so happy you're turning over a new leaf that she'll make your dad take you. Then all four of us will go in the same car. Me and my dad, you and yours."

  "And?"

  "The picnic's out in the country. We'll make sure the car is low on gas. Just enough to get us out in the middle of nowhere," Linda revealed her plan. "Then when we're stranded with our dads, we, uh, take advantage of the situation."

  "Genius! Pure genius!" Marsha exclaimed with delight. "I can't wait!"

  The cousins embraced. Too excited to sleep, they celebrated their scheme with a sixty-nine. Then they talked some more, getting all the details of their plan straight. And then they ate each other's pussy again, and talked until dawn.

  By Sunday everything had been carefully arranged. The gas had been siphoned from the car, something Linda's father undoubtedly wouldn't notice on the gauge because he had filled the tank the night before. Now, on a sunny spring afternoon the girls and their dads were driving along a country road. The picnic basket was stuffed, the weather was perfect, and it didn't seem anything could go wrong.

  Then it did.

  "Damn," Roy Cole muttered when the engine coughed.

  "What's the matter, Daddy?" Linda asked.

  "Something's wrong with the car," Roy grumbled.

  "Maybe we're running out of gas, Uncle Roy," Marsha chimed in from the backseat where she sat beside her father.

  "No, that's impossible," Roy insisted. "I bought a full tank yesterday."

  "But the gauge is on empty, Daddy," Linda said. "Look."

  Every eye in the car focused on the gauge and saw the needle leaning all the way to the left.

  "Roy, you idiot," Jack Cole hissed at his brother. There was a rivalry between them, with Jack usually getting the worst of it. For once he had Roy.

  "Can't believe it," Roy mumbled just as the engine died. There was just enough momentum to roll the car off the road.

  A discussion followed about what should be done. Linda came up with a suggestion.

  "I saw a station about a couple of miles back," she said. "We'll draw straws to see which two of us go for gas. The other two can stay behind and watch the car. Then when we've got the gas all four of us can have our own little picnic."

  Everyone went along with Linda's idea. She and her father wound up being the ones who would get the gas. Off they went.

  Remaining behind, Marsha and her father found a tree and sat under it.

  "Shade's nice," Marsha said after along silence, "but I think I'll get some sun. Mind, Daddy?"

  "Go ahead," Jack Cole answered his daughter. "We're not going anyplace. One of us might as well enjoy it."

  "Oh, Daddy, you're still not mad at Uncle Roy are you?" Marsha replied as she moved out into the sun. She shook her long hair and stretched out on the grass.

  "Of all the dumb stunts. Running out of gas miles from anywhere," Jack fumed at his absent brother. In his continuing anger he did not immediately notice that Marsha had slipped out of her blouse.

  "Oh, Daddy, don't blame Uncle Roy. It could happen to anybody," Marsha called. She was wriggling out of her jeans at this point.

  Now her father noticed. "Hey!" Jack yelled at his stripping daughter. "Just what do you think you're doing, young lady?"

  "Getting down to my bra and panties so I can get a tan," Marsha answered. "Really, Daddy, it's nothing to get excited about. It's just like seeing me in a two-piece bathing suit. Look! I'll show you."

  She stood up, leaving her blouse and jeans as she walked back toward her father to give him a closer view.

  "See? I'm decent," Marsha said.

  Rut, of course, she wasn't and she knew it. She had purposely worn a bra that was too small, and her large tits were on the verge of popping free. And her tight panties hugged her crotch like a second skin, showing the outline of her cunt. Puffs of pussy hair bristled at the crux of her thighs.

  "This just won't do," Jack Cole protested.

  Marsha recalled her uncle having the same kind of reaction the night she had surprised him in her see-through nightie. Now she responded the same way she had then to her father's complaint about her skimpy underwear.

  "Okay, Daddy," she sighed, "if you don't like the way I'm dressed, no problem. If my bra and panties bug you, I'll just get rid of them."

  Jack started to say something. The words didn't get out of his mouth, thou
gh, before his daughter's tits were suddenly uncovered. Now all Jack could do was gulp -- and stare.

  Instead Marsha was the one to speak. "That bra was too tight, anyway," she told her wide-eyed father. "So are these panties."

  Marsha was much slower about removing her final item of clothing than she had been with her bra. She inched the panties down her hips, gradually revealing her pussy's dark bush. Her father squirmed as he watched her, a tell-tale lump stirring at the crotch of his trousers.

  Marsha's cunt came into full view. The hair was swept back along the center of its triangle, exposing the pink groove formed by her pussy lips. Then, stepping out of her panties, Marsha was completely nude. She threw her head and shoulders back, basking in the afternoon sun.

  "Oh, what a beautiful day," she bubbled. "And now that I've got my clothes off I feel part of it."

  Her father continued to stare. His cock and balls were throbbing at his crotch as though his heart had dropped between his legs.

  "Aren't you glad I got rid of my bra and panties, Daddy?" Marsha said. "I am. I feel so free when I'm naked. Want to just run wild and follow the sun."

  She started to skip away. But her father stopped her. "Don't go," Jack spoke for the first time in a long while.

  "How come, Daddy?" Marsha asked, pretending to be every bit as innocent as she wasn't.

  "I-I want to look at you," Jack stammered. "You're such a beautiful girl."

  Marsha smiled at her father. She came over and leaned above him, dangling her tits in his face so he could see how hard and red her nipples were.

  "Are you sure all you want to do is look, Daddy?" Marsha purred, her phony innocence now gone with the spring breeze.

  "Uh, what did you have in mind?" Jack gulped.

  "You know," Marsha kept purring.

  Jack tried to act like he didn't. But he was very unconvincing, especially to himself. Then Marsha made it even more difficult for him, very much more. It was a bombshell she now dropped on her father.

  "Let's not play games, Daddy," she said. "You want to do the same thing to me that you did the other night to Linda. You're just not sure you have the nerve to go that far with me because Linda's only your niece and I'm your own daughter."

 

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