J Watson - Hot piece cousin

"I'll take you home now," he said.

He took her arm and guided her back through the crowd. There were a few muted grumbles but nobody got in the way. Sherry could see the respect and fear on the faces. This was a man that few men wanted to mess with. His grip on her arm was firm but gentle. She could have jerked away but she didn't want too.

"My name's Rick Dobbs," he told her. "I've got a few things to pick up in the target shed and then I'll take you home."

She nodded. The target shed was damp and dark. Rick shut the door and locked it. His arm went around her waist and his lips nuzzled at the back of her neck. Suddenly Sherry know why Rick had taken the trouble to rescue her. He had rescued her for himself.

"You were excited by the trouble, weren't you?" Rick asked. "You were expecting a fight."

Sherry realized that what he said was true. For a few minutes there she had wanted a fight. It hadn't mattered who would be fighting or who would win, just as long as they fought. Like cavemen fighting over her. She would be the prize of the victor.

His hands went up the back of her firm, creamy things and touched her panty-covered ass. She moaned softly as his strong hands kneaded her flesh. His fingers slipped into her panties and touched her bare skin.

"I like that," she told him honestly. "I like your hands touching me."

He turned her around so that he could kiss her mouth. Her sweet lips parted under his and he sucked her tongue into his mouth. Her pointy tits pushed excitedly against his chest and he felt his cock go stiff.

"Sweet Jesus," he moaned softly. "You did get excited back there!"

"Yes," she admitted to him. "I did! I got so hot!"

There was very little room in the target shed but there was enough room for him to push her down on her knees. He looked down at the top of her head. Her fingers tugged his zipper down and he felt her hot hand slip into his trousers. Her fingers seemed so cool a she touched his rod. He hadn't been completely stiff but he grew immediately.

"Ummmm," Sherry said. "You've got a big one."

Her fingers wrapped around his flesh and she tugged his cock out. He grabbed the back of her head and pressed her face against his crotch. She didn't seem to mind. Her mouth opened immediately and he felt like he was being engulfed by hot lava. Her tongue was a sexy, darting weapon that covered the tip of his cock with kisses.

He pulled her tighter and he felt his thick cock slip all the way into her mouth until his cock-head fitted snugly against the back of her throat. She was sucking him as no woman ever had. Her throat muscles worked on his cock, sending shivery sensations up his spine and making his balls burning hot and heavy with cum.

He stroked her golden hair as she sucked him. Her hair felt so nice. He dropped his hands between them and cupped her full tits through the thin blouse site wore. He could feel her excitement. Her nipples were painfully hard and her titties felt swollen with her lust. He squeezed her flesh hard and heard her moan. He lifted his head and his mouth fell open. Nothing had ever felt as good.

He was too close to blowing his wad and he wasn't ready for that. First he wanted to feel, her snug pussy fitting over his cock. He wanted to slam his throbbing cock into her cunt and make her squeal for joy. He was so fucking hot! He put his hands in her hair again and tugged her head away from his swollen cock. He could see a little drop of cum on her bottom lip. As he watched, she licked it away.

"Don't stop me," she begged him. "Let me keep sucking you. Ill suck you off all the way. Ill swallow it. I like the taste of your cum."

"Later," he said. "Right now I want to fuck you."

"Yes," she agreed, her eyes opening wide. "I want to be fucked. I'm so hot!"

He lifted her to her feet and his mouth crushed against hers. She opened her lips willingly as she felt his tongue probing. He drove his tongue deep into her mouth while his rough hands cupped her buttocks. She pressed herself tightly against him, feeling his hard cock throbbing excitedly against her.

Her fingers quickly undid his belt and pulled his trousers apart. He was wearing no shorts and she tugged his trousers down to his knees. Just as quickly she undid the buttons of his shirt and pulled his shirt apart. She pressed herself against his hard, hairy chest and she felt the shivery heat go all through her.

She dropped her hand to his cock and laced her fingers around the blood-filled stem. He was leaking and she felt her hand get sticky. She began to move her fingers up and down the length of his pulsating cock. She dropped her hand to feel his balls, heavy with cum for her. The thought excited her even more. She wanted to feel that big cock inside her, pounding her senseless.

"Fuck me," she groaned softly. "I need your cock so bad. I need a man to teach me. I need a man to put his cock in me. I'm so hot!"

There were some targets piled up in the corner and he pushed her back. His hands tugged her panties down her legs and she opened her blouse down the front. He turned her around so that she was leaning against the targets while he was still standing.

His hands went underneath as he grabbed her hanging titties. Her skirt was up above her waist and she felt his cock pressing against her cunt. She moaned as she felt him pushing his cock-head into her cunt. It was good! So good! She felt her cunt stretching to admit his throbbing cock. She pushed back against him, her cunt sucking up every delicious inch of his prick. His fingers tightened on the fiery, sensitive flesh of her titties.

"Fuck me!" she cried. "Jesus, fuck me!"

She knew that anyone standing anywhere near the target shed would know what was going on inside, but she didn't care. All that mattered was that great, throbbing prick filling her insides.

"Hard!" she screamed at him. "Fuck me hard!"

Rick had never met a woman who got as excited as she did. He felt her pushing back to meet him as he began his savage thrusting. He fucked her brutally, as if he were trying to beat her to death with his prick. She seemed to love it, because her breath came in soft gasps and she met his every thrust.

He got deeper into her, somehow. The target were shaking. His heavy balls fitted snugly against her each time he shoved his cock into her. His entire cock felt as if it were a spear of flame, and he could hardly stand the fantastic tingling sensation as his cock-head parted the juicy folds of her cunt.

"Oh baby!" Rick cried. "I'm going to come! I'm going to pour my cum in your cunt! It feels so good, so good! I love it! God, it feels so fucking NICE!"

She pushed back against him as she felt his cum pouring into her hungry cunt. The feeling of his thick cum striking her cunt walls caused that sweet heat to grow in her body. She pulled away from his cock and turned over on her back. She lifted her legs high and pulled his cock back into her again.

"Stroke me hard, Rick!" she screamed. "Put that fat cock in me deep! That's it! That's how I want you to fuck me! Again! Fuck me hard. Oh God, Rick, I love it!"

The entire shed seemed to shake. She kept grinding herself against him until all her good feelings passed and her juice had mingled with his thick cream. It had felt so good! She hated to feel his prick slipping limply out of her cunt.

"Come on," Rick said. "It's time I took you back."

"Did you like it?" Dirk asked.

Dirk was mad as hell. He'd been very nice when she and Rick had left the shed. He'd promised Rick that he would take Sherry straight home and even Sherry had believed that he had been sincere. He was serous about taking her straight home, but the smile left his face almost as soon as he got her into the truck. When he pulled the truck into the front yard he turned to her with an evil look on his face.