John Kellerman - Balling cousins

"You don't get these until I get what I want, too!"

I laughed. "I could take them away and give you a spanking."

"But then I might go running naked to Jessica and tell her that you raped me!"

"Janey, she'd never…"

"Oh, yes, she would! She'd believe me. She's blind. How does she know whether you look guilty or not? She'd have to take my word for it."

I wanted to slap her face, but at the same time I was almost afraid even to touch her. I didn't know whether I could stop myself from fucking her again. A funny kind of smile came over my sister's small face. Her eyes were wild and not quite sane.

"You want to hold me, don't you, Ross?" She licked her pink lips. "You want to feel my titties and rub your cock up inside my cunt, don't you, Ross?"

"You've lost your mind, Janey," I said, making my voice a lot calmer than I really felt.

"Look who's talking," she mocked. "You're a sister fucker!"

I cursed under my breath and clenched my jaw so tight that the muscles at the side of my head began to ache. Janey dropped my clothes behind her and stepped forward. Two tiny nipples tickled my chest. Two small hands curved behind my neck, fingers toying with my hair. Then she dropped one down and I felt her heft the weight of my cock in her hot palm.

"Don't be mad, Ross." She looked down at my hard prick as she talked. "You know how good it was last time."

Like a man in a trance, I slipped my hands under her firm ass and lifted her. She opened her legs and hooked them over my hips. I felt her scissor tightly there and her small, warm mouth began to suck and kiss around my neck and over to one ear as she hugged my neck once again. My cock slipped along her belly and as she strained higher, it pressed against the beginning of her slit.

"Stick it in my cunt!" she hissed. "Make your cock go deep!"

I found my hands guiding my cock tip between the moist lips of her pussy. Janey stretched and arched, and the child stretched back to make room for my huge, blood-swollen barb.

"I love this part," she gasped, "when it starts splitting my cunt…"

Now her inner pussy petals were spread back and I could feel the hot juice suddenly bathing the taut membrane of my cockhead. Janey twitched her ass up and back and her cunt parted ahead of my prick.

"Ohhhhhh, motherfucker!" she sighed. A wet hair lashed my shoulder as her shoulders shook. My crazy Janey. Always sucking on the ends of her hairs.

I could feel her cunt walls constrict around my dick as she pumped and swiveled her ass. My legs trembled, but not from the feathery weight of my sister's young body. Janey interlaced her fingers behind my neck and swung back. For a moment I was off balance and before I could hug her close again we slammed against the door. Janey tucked her ass in and shoved it out hard. The door boomed again and I ground her back against it, trying to stop fucking her and yet humping all the time. My cock was deep within her cunt now and something in my head overrode my conscience.

"Hurry, Ross, kiss me! Oh, shit, I'm gonna come already!"

I couldn't let myself go this time. Couldn't risk filling her small curt full of seed. I opened my mouth and covered Janey's. She sucked and bit and pushed her tongue frantically between my lips. Her ass crashed the wooden door again and again in a frenzied storm of excitement. Her pussy surged and milked around my prickshaft with every move of her slim body. My legs trembled again and threatened to give way under our weight. My breath burned like fire in my throat. Janey convulsed forward and as another throe twisted her face in sweet agony, she flung her head back again. The door thundered on its binges, but my sister hadn't even noticed that her head had struck something so solid.

Another few seconds and I'd be filling my sister's pussy with hot jizz. With shaking hands I clawed at her ass, trying to push her cunt up off of my barbed prick. My fingers were slick with her twat juice and as I fumbled, one finger slipped accidentally into the tight, tan vortex of her asshole. I felt the heat of her hung close in around it and Janey let out a squeal of passion. Her lungs heaved, pushing her small tits flat against my chest muscles. My cock was still inside her cunt about an inch, but as my tubes filled with fuck cream and the enthralling itch began to weaken me, I gave one last jerk and my knob popped free from Janey's wet hole with a smack just as the first shot of cum arced into the air and plopped heavily onto the tile floor.

As I put my sister down, she crumpled to her knees. I fell against the side of the tub, grabbing wildly for my cock to finish what her pussy had started. Janey's eyes widened when she understood what was happening and she crawled quickly over tome.

"Let me, Ross! Oh, let me!" I was past any arguing. As her small, strong fingers encircled my prick, another droplet of jizz hung poised at the tip. Janey worked the skin up and down my cockshaft and the hot fuck cream fountained up a foot and covered her wrist. The tortured pressure in my balls began to ease as shot after shot of white cum erupted from my cock. Long strings oozed down Janey's thighs.

"I told you to get some rubbers next time you went to…"

There was nothing left inside my nuts, but my sister still milked my cock skin up and down, her mouth half-open. I jerked myself away and pushed myself up.

As soon as I had my clothes, I staggered out into the kitchen, slamming the bathroom door behind me. I pulled on my pants angrily and jabbed an arm into my shirt. When Janey came out behind me, I was getting into my second boot.

"Ross?"

"Get away, Goddamn you!"

I slammed out the front door and saw Jessica give a jerk from the sound of the screen crashing against the house. She was sitting on a rock, holding a pine cone. She looked beautiful and good and kind. I felt like confessing, like getting it all off my chest once and for all. I walked over and stood near my raven-haired cousin.

"You wanta go for another walk?"

Jessica stood up and rubbed her palms on her tight corduroys. "I'd love it, Ross. You know I would."

I grabbed her hand and pulled her into the woods behind me, following the path for a little ways and then cutting into a stand of thick pine. If my sister had watched, she'd think we were going to the lower meadow, but I had something else in mind.

"We didn't go this way before, did we?" Jessie asked, stumbling as she tried to keep up on the unfamiliar ground.

First I was going to tell Jessica everything. About Janey, about Sheila, the tall blonde in town – everything. Then I was going to tell her how much I liked her. The hardest part would be making her understand that she'd have to go back to Crossbury on the bus that very day. And Janey was going with her. Even if it meant clipping into my California money some more, I couldn't let things go on like they'd been going. Janey could fuck me any time she wanted. I realized that now. I couldn't really resist Jessica any better, but at least she was blind and that gave me a certain advantage. I could keep her at a distance, or take off when the blood boiled too hot in my veins. That's what I kept telling myself anyway.

"I'm so glad we're going to be alone for a while," Jessica said from behind. "There's a million things I have to tell you, Ross!" Her long fingers tightened on mine and I bit my lip. I'd have to do this whole thing quick and get back to the house and get the girls packed. Jessica's flowery smell came to my nostrils as I made her duck under a low limb and I was afraid again. Afraid of what being close to her could make me do.

"Why are we in such a hurry, Ross?" she called, panting.

I slowed and she took my arm with her free hand. "We're going to another meadow. Higher up."

"We'll be all alone?" she sighed. I could almost see her blind green eyes hopeful and hungry behind the dark lenses of her glasses.