Sandy Bennett - Jackie_s family lessons!
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I'd learned a lot in so little time. There was no awkwardness in the way my tongue lapped at her clitoris, everything came naturally to me. My tongue snuck up her tight channel, it licked its way around her fulsome lips, flicked at her hard little knob, working around and about until my cousin began to squirm in ecstasy. "Oh, that's enough!" she panted. "Please, Jackie, give me a turn!" I shook my head and pressed my nose against her clitoris so my tongue could worm its way even deeper into her cunt. Veronica tried to push me away but she had no strength in her arms. Like a limp doll she flopped back on the couch and moaned helplessly as my tongue demolished her. My hands were busy during this time, too. Those boyish breasts were the delight of my fingertips, and now and then I would squeeze the hard cheeks of her ass to improve on the illusion. She was like a boy in so many ways… but her cunt was one hundred percent female, there was no doubt about that. The rich, piquant juices poured out of her as though she'd sprung a leak, to trickle in rivulets over my tongue and down my throat, a never-ending stream of joy. My cousin seemed to be melting from the outside in.
"No, nooooohhh," she groaned suddenly. "No, that's enough! Get off now, Jackie, I can't take it anymore!" She sounded as though she meant it but I couldn't tear myself away just yet. My face and her cunt had welded together and I felt as though I was actually making headway into her body. "Stop!" she cried hoarsely. Her hands tried to push my head away again, and failed again. "Jackie, pleeeeaaassseee!!!" Under the desperation I detected a note of animal pleasure, and so I sucked and licked and fingered even harder. "ohmigod! Ooohhhnoooooooooo, Jackie, no, no, it hurts, it hurts, I'm falling!" It really sounded as though she was falling. Her whole body became rigid and her hands grabbed hold of the couch's pillows, her legs wrapped themselves about my head and then, just as her voice reached the high C, she faded away into a quivering jelly which moaned very softly.
I looked up in time to see her eyes close. "Veronica? Are you okay?" No answer. I shook her but she just moaned and turned over. She was sleeping! I was shocked, and not a little put out. "Hey, what about me?" I asked petulantly. Veronica snored softly.
Her younger brother, Ned, would be home in a few hours, so I couldn't let her go to sleep in the nude on the couch. What would he think? It wasn't easy but I managed to get her shorts and her blouse back on, even straightened the couch up and ran my fingers through her close-cropped hair. When everything looked respectable I went back to my room via the tree. It was in the middle of the afternoon, it was hot out and very quiet. I thought about taking a nap but I was restless, feeling like a caged panther for some reason. As I paced I checked out Tim's room. He was out. Too bad… although I told myself I wouldn't have let him fuck me anyway. No matter how restless I was.
The clock moved very slowly. I took a shower and sat in the kitchen in my robe, drinking iced tea and watching the football game. Nothing could get the hands of the clock to move faster. Three hours to eight o'clock. It might as well have been an eternity! Now and then my hands slipped down under my robe and toyed with my pussy, but since my folks were due to come home at any minute I really didn't want to get myself started. Even sitting down was risque! My pussy had contact with the seat of the chair, which was hard and pressed against me. This was madness! I'd never be able to wait till eight!
But I did. Right after dinner, dressed once more in slacks and blouse, I went up to my room and used the tree to get to Veronica's room. I found her seated on her bed, facing a young man who listened to her politely. He was all she said he'd be: blond, big, strong, and hung! His clothes were form-fitting to the point of giving all his secrets away, and when we were introduced my eyes just naturally wandered to his crotch to see what he had growing there. It looked as though he'd brought his pet boa constrictor!
"Harry works out a lot," Veronica said with a secret wink. "Don't you, Harry?"
"Every day," Harry replied. His eyes were wandering along my private parts, too. "Lots of push-ups and back presses. I work on my thighs, too." I felt faint just thinking about thighs. His were big, as big as those belonging to the white stallions on TV, and I could imagine how it would be to have them clamped against my sides, a vise of muscle holding me immobilized while that big cock pounded me to pieces! I sat down hastily and asked Veronica for a cigarette.
"Harry knows why he's here," Veronica went on, lighting the cigarette for me, "and I can tell he's delighted that I have such a beautiful cousin. Isn't that right, Harry?"
"You bet." His clear blue eyes met mine for a moment and I could see he was dying for a piece of my ass. All the more reason to make him wait a little. Get him good and keen. God, I could use a rabid lover! The restlessness hadn't left me for a moment and as I faced Harry and his impressive lap it grew to monstrous proportions: my restlessness, that is. His snake lay still, waiting to strike.
"How can you be so patient!" exclaimed Veronica. "Look at that hunk of man! Don't you feel like raping him?" Harry smiled at me as if to encourage me.
"I really think he's the one who ought to do the raping," I shrugged. "But if that's the way you want it, I'll go along with you."
"I think you'll enjoy it," said Veronica. She took the half-smoked cigarette from between my fingers and stubbed it out. "Sit perfectly still, Harry; my cousin is going to work out on you."
"You are going to help, aren't you?" I asked, suddenly intimidated.
"Don't worry," she said grimly. We stood up and moved toward the Viking, who sat in his easy chair and watched our approach with surprising calm. "Let's strip for action first." We did, and Harry's equanimity began to show a few cracks. His snake twitched uneasily and he shifted from side to side in the easy chair. But when he tried to grab hold of me my cousin responded with a sharp slap to his wrist. "Sit still, Harry, or you'll blow it!" she warned him. Harry obeyed at once. But the gleam in his eyes told me of his intentions, and that smouldering fire in my belly roared up to send flames shooting to all parts of my body.
As one we kneeled down between those massive thighs, and our hands caressed his pants legs tenderly. All I felt was hard flesh, unyielding masculinity, and my hand kept on moving up, up, toward that uncoiling boa. Since I was on his left it was closer to me, but Veronica's hand moved a little quicker and she got hold of it first. She closed her fingers about it through the cloth of his pants and began to rub it, which left nothing for me to grab.
"Give me some!" I demanded. Veronica shook her head and kept rubbing his cock. There was only one way to get my share and that was to go through his fly. I unzipped him in a flash and my hand dove down into his pants. I had to grope about for a bit before my hand got past his underpants but then I had him by the balls and Veronica lost her grip. "Jesus, it's very big!" I said, talking to myself. It was half hard already and when my fist closed around his stalk it rapidly thickened into a hard, hot rod. Veronica undid his belt and pulled his pants down a way to get her share. Both of us had forgotten about the rest of him. Only his cock fascinated us. And when it rose out of his crumpled undergarments, we both said: "Ooooohhhh!" like two little girls witnessing a fireworks display for the first time. Eight, maybe nine, inches of heavily veined cock rose out of all that textile, the brown skin drawn taut, turning a dark pink half an inch before his glans. And that knob, what a delight it was to behold! It seemed to be straining to contain itself and it was made expressly to be licked, of that we were both sure. Our heads moved toward the helmet-shaped crown and our tongues touched down on it together. Now we were no longer rivals but partners. His cock was big enough for the both of us!
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