Ron Taylor - Two cousins turned on

"Do it, Joey," she panted.

"Aaagghh!" the younger Robbins brother gasped, and he gripped hard at the cheeks of Amy's sweaty, slippery ass, as he rammed his cock into her, all the way to the balls, and the tip exploded at the bottom of her ass tube. As he came, he thrust and stabbed, each plunge squeezing another jolt of jism from the tip of his prick. She had cum running hot and thick and sticky from both her holes now, around the bulk of the hard cocks that filled her openings, and her own orgasm began to slow to a crawl.

"It was so fuckin' wonderful!" she gasped, and her eyes welled with hot stinging tears.

Joey pulled her backwards, onto him. He rolled atop her, his cock still hard. Amy lifted her legs and giggled delightedly as he mounted her and shoved his cock, still cummy from firing off in her asshole, up her greasy, sperm loaded pussy.

"Oooohh, you dirty boy!" she purred, groaning as he rammed her deeply – not as deep as his brother had fucked her, but plenty deep enough to tickle Amy Gibbs where her clit tingled.

She looked over Joey's shoulder at a grinning Chad and said, "Are you planning to fuck me again, too? I thought you said something about sticking your prick up my tight tender little asshole or was that just big talk, mmmm?"

Chad stood up, and his prick was sticking up at attention. "Anytime we talk about my cock, we're talking big," he said smugly. "If you like doublefucking, baby, why don't you just plant your hot little ass on my cock while Joey fucks your pussy."

The green eyes gleamed and her face shone with excitement. "Well, okay!" she said happily.

The CTA bus pulled to a stop on the road below. Amy looked over the porch railing, saw Betsy come down the steps and start up the hill. She took another sip of her diet cola and flipped up the short skin she'd put on after coming back from the pond. She had no panties under it, and she let her fingers rest lightly on the fucked-out labes of her red-furred pussy.

Betsy came up the driveway. Steam seemed to surround her slim body, and even from thirty feet away, Amy could see that her blonde cousin's eyes were blazing. She giggled, and dipped a finger up her pussy. She was still sticky inside, from the gallons of cum the Robbins boys had shot up her cunt.

"Hiya, Bets," she said, idly fingering herself as her cousin mounted the porch steps. Amy was sitting on the glider, her feet resting on the banister. She looked up at Betsy, making no bones about what she was doing. "Missed you," she said, just the slightest trace of bitchiness in her voice.

"Yeah?" Betsy said. "You had your cunt to keep you warm. Why should you miss me?"

Betsy leaned against the porch railing, visibly upset as she stared at Amy. "So what did you do while I was gone?" she asked. "I bet anything you went up to the pond and tried to fuck Joey's brains out. Right? Is that what you did?"

Amy shook her head, her green eyes as innocent as she could make them. "Oh, God, you're so suspicious!" she said. "And so Goddamn jealous, too! Mmmmmm, my pussy aches nice! No, Bets, I didn't try to fuck their brains out. I left the boys drooling idiot. God, I don't think he'll be able to get that cock of his hard for at least two weeks! Did you ever fuck his big brother? Chad? God, what a hunk! And a hung hunk, too! I swear to God, Bets, his prick is that long! You should feel it up your asshole!"

"You fucked Chad, too?" Betsy said in a tight angry voice. "First you fuck Joey, then you get Chad? You haven't been here three days and you've fucked both of them?"

"At the same time," Amy smirked. "Mmm, you should try it, Bets – you knocked off way too early on assfucking yesterday. It gets a whole lot better the longer you do it. Oh, my, Betsy, you shoulda been there! I had Joey in my ass and Chad in my pussy, and then we switched, and…"

"You cunt!" he screamed. "You fucking slut-cunt! You fuck my boyfriend behind my back and you have the balls to sit there diddling your cunt while you give me a play-by-play? You lousy fucking cunt!"

Amy had been sure it would piss Betsy off, but she wasn't prepared for violence. She hardly had time to take her finger out of her pussy for a little self-defense before Betsy was on top of her. "You crazy bitch!" Amy shrieked. "Stop pulling my hair!"

"Gonna rip your eyes out!" Betsy frothed. "Tear your tits off, dehair your pussy! You want assfucking? I'll fuck you up the ass with my mom's shotgun, you rotten stinking cunt!"

She was slapping and swatting at Amy. The glider tipped backward, almost upending. Amy threw herself forward and the glider righted itself, but she and Betsy both went sprawling onto the porch floor. Amy was on the bottom. Betsy was just drawing back to give Amy a mean hard right when instead she took a fast punch in the guts from her red-haired cousin. Betsy foil backwards. Amy came up as Betsy went down, and the two girls locked into another clinch. Amy was pissed now!

"Rip my tits off, willya?" she growled, her hands full of Betsy's blonde hair.

Both of them shrieked aloud as they felt themselves rolling down the front steps, hitting with a bump on the cement walkway below. They came apart slowly, facing each other like angered lionesses, and they circled around, on their knees, making tentative swats and swipes at each other.

Amy contacted first. She fetched Betsy alongside the jaw and sent her blonde cousin sprawling. "No!" Betsy gasped, going into the grass on her back, just as Amy threw herself on top of Betsy.

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.