Kathy Harris: Hot niece, hot daughter

"Make your cock shoot up inside me, Mark!" she cried. "I want to feel you coming all over my cunt!"

He rammed his prick into her with all the force he could muster, one heavy cunt-fucking blow after another.

The young boy was sweating profusely but he didn't let up with the savage strokes. Each of his strong thrusts was taking him closer and closer to orgasm.

"My cock's gonna pop soon… right inside your sluttish cunthole!" he rasped as he continued to pound into her.

"Oh, yes, Mark, shoot all your spunk up my fuckhole! Shoot!" Barby yelled at the top of her lungs.

Mark fucked her faster and faster, and his body went rigid as he prepared to come.

"Yeah! I'm gonna pap! Jeesus, I'm almost there! Yesss, there it is! Commiiinnnggg!" he bellowed.

Barby felt the boy's body shaking violently as he continued to shove his cock in and out of her. He plunged all the way into her and held his cock there.

"Yesssss!" she shrieked as she felt a warm rush of cum gushing into her pussy.

"But, Mom, why can't I go to visit Uncle Bill and Aunt Ruby and my cousin Rosie?" Barby asked a few days later.

"Well, uh, you just can't, that's all," Diane Williams responded, not meeting the girl's eyes.

"That's not, good enough!" Barby said, angrily stamping her foot as tears gathered in her eyes. "You never let me see them and you never invite them here! And then when they do come, like the last time, you make them feel unwelcome so they'll leave in a hurry! I don't get it! Just 'cause you and dad don't like them doesn't mean I don't! I do! I love them! And I want to visit them during my vacation from school!"

"That'll be quite enough out of you, young lady!" Diane said, flushing with anger. "I can count on one of these tantrums from you every few months, and I've had it! You can't go see them and that's that! Besides, you'd probably be imposing on them."

"That's not so! They told me I could come anytime! They want me to!" Barby wailed.

"Forget it, Barby! Now and forever! If I have anything to say about it, you'll never even see them again!" Diane said. Then, realizing that she had said more than she had intended to, she quickly turned and left the room.

Barby stared after her, her mouth agape. She was shocked, and she could not imagine why in the world her parents would want to keep her and her uncle's family apart forever. Especially since her parents never seemed to care where Barby went or who she went with. They actually seemed relieved whenever she left the house.

"Fuck them!" she said angrily into the otherwise empty room. And with that thought, she ran out of the house, deciding to look for one of her boyfriends.

Several hours and two fuck sessions later, Barby sat in Bud's car in front of her house. He was the halfback on her brother's high school football team, and he wasn't good for much more than fucking. But at the moment, that was all Barby was interested in. Somehow, when she was being held and fucked by one of the young guys she knew, she didn't feel so sad, and she could forget about her unhappy life at home… for those few moments, anyway.

Bud had wanted to park somewhere else while he fucked Barby, but in a defiant mood, she had told him to park right in front of her house. She didn't even care of her parents caught her or not. In fact, maybe she'd welcome that, she told herself now. Then maybe we could really have it out. I'd like to tell them a thing or two.

She pulled Bud's face toward hers and kissed him hard. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. She moaned as she felt his tongue shoving against hers.

"Come on, let's strip!" she cried excitedly, moving slightly away from the panting youth.

"Right here?" he asked incredulously.

"Sure… that is, if you want to fuck me," she said teasingly.

"I saw you driving around with Chuck earlier. Did you fuck him too?" Bud asked.

"Sure," Barby shrugged. "Do you care?"

"Naw. You've got a great little pussy, Barby. Just so's I get my share, I don't care who else you fuck with!" the boy said, kissing her again. Barby laughed as she stripped off all her clothes. Bud felt his cock growing harder as he watched her and, in seconds, he was stark-naked too.

They began to fuck, and Barby began to feel better and better as the boy worked his prick in and out of her wet pussy. She liked the way he held her when they fucked, and she didn't feel so sad anymore.

Then, suddenly, she heard a familiar voice right outside the car. And a second voice that was just as familiar. She gasped, knowing that it was her father and his lifelong pal, Hal.

Bud gasped and groaned on top of the girl, unaware of what was going on.

"Shhh," Barby said softly. "Don't make so much noise, Bud. My dad's right out there."

"Huh?" he asked dazedly.

"My dad! My dad's right out there with a friend of his!" she whispered frantically.

Suddenly, Bud's face filled with panic.

Barby heard the two men moving closer to the car. And then they looked inside.

There was no time to try to cover themselves. "Well, well, well, looky here, Hal. It's my girl, Barby! And she's getting dicked!" Clay Williams said with a laugh.

Barby looked up and saw the two men sticking their heads in the opened window. She closed her eyes and wished she had listened to Bud and let him fuck her somewhere else. Anywhere else.

"I've been hearing about you lately, Barby. This isn't exactly your first cock, is it, girl?" Clay asked.

Then the girl felt a hand on her tit and she heard her father yowl at his friend.

"You get away from there, Hal! You're too old for my girl. She belongs to the young fellows in town," Clay said, laughing again.

"I can't help it, Clay. This little naked girl looks awfully good to me," Hal said thickly.

"Well, go ahead and look, Hal. No harm in that. But don't touch. A cop car could come by here any minute and I don't wanna see you in any trouble. You're my best buddy, Hal, and I don't want to see you end up in jail."

Her father's words sickened and pained the young girl. He didn't want his friend to touch her only because he didn't want to see him get into any trouble with the law. She sighed, wondering why she had even bothered to think for a minute that the man would show any real fatherly concern for her.

Bud's cock was still inside her, but Barby could feel it growing limp now.

"Is it good, baby?" Clay asked his daughter. "I hope you're enjoying your fuck. From what I've been hearing around town, you always enjoy getting fucked!"

"Yeah, I've heard that she's fucked half the boys at her school," Hal chimed in.

Clay Williams jerked his head out of the car, and with a surge of hope, Barby thought that maybe her father cared after all. Maybe he was going to punch his buddy for saying something like that. But she was about to be disillusioned again.

"Really? Half the boys? What a little slut!" Clay said, and he and his friend both laughed loud and long.

"Yeah, I've heard that she loves to fuck! But she only does it with those high school studs. I sure do wish she'd let me fuck her," Hal said.

"Now, Hal!" Clay chuckled.

And then their voices came from a greater distance as the two men walked toward the house.

"My girl… a regular whore. How about that?" Clay's voice came to her as they entered the house.

He said it with pride and it made Barby start to cry. She knew that she would have felt better if her father had dragged her out of Bud's car and had beaten her black and blue. That at least would have shown that he cared something about her.

"Whew, that was close," Bud whispered, relaxing again.

"Get away from me, Bud, I don't want to fuck you anymore," the girl cried, tears running down her cheeks as she beat at the boy's cheek with her balled-up fists.