J Watson - Hot piece cousin

She hollowed her cheeks as she sucked the length of his prick into her throat. Her fingers traced patterns on his sensitive balls. She felt his hand at the back of her head, softly directing the movements she made.

He groaned softly as her red lips sucked his prick down to his balls. He filled her mouth and almost made her gag, but she didn't release him. Instead she squeezed his balls between her fingers and started to move her head in a circular motion. Somehow she knew he would like this.

"Sweet," he said softly. "You've got a sweet mouth. Suck me good, baby. Keep it up. I want to put my cum in your throat. Suck me good!"

She started bobbing her head, her mouth going up and down his cock in quick, jerky movements. She felt his cock start to throb and then his cock-head grew in her mouth and she knew he was losing control. His rough hand pressed down hard on the back of her head and she felt him leaking into her mouth.

"Ahhhh," he groaned softly. "Nice, baby. Keep sucking me like that. So fast. You're a fucking cocksucker, baby. A real fucking cocksucker. Aghhh! I'm blowing it in your mouth aghhhhhhh!"

He spurted once into her mouth and then he jerked his cock out so that the rest of his jam struck her cheeks and dripped to her full tits. She didn't pull her face away. She didn't close her eyes. She knew he wanted to see her being covered in his cum and she tried to give him what he wanted. He sighed and fell back. His eyes never left her as she rubbed the cum onto her fingers and popped her fingers into her mouth. Again she just knew this was something he wanted to see.

"Lick it clean," he said.

She lowered herself to his prick once more and licked every inch of his shaft. She even popped each of his heavy balls into her mouth. He was finally satisfied and he pulled her up against him.

"I'm so hot," she whispered.

"Keep that way," he said. "I'm too tired tonight, and you've got a big day tomorrow."

"What am I doing?" she asked.

"You're going with me to a country turkey shoot, baby," he said. "I want to show off my new girl. I want you to wear a short skirt and a tight blouse with no bra so your tits are free to shake. I want to turn the guys on."

He drifted off to sleep even as he talked to her. She was so hot but she was afraid to move. She remained nestled in his strong arms until her heart quit pounding and she was able to breathe normally again. She wanted to come and scream at him, but she didn't have the strength to do that. She knew he was boss when she was with him.

She drifted off to sleep thinking about the turkey shoot. She had no idea what a turkey shoot was. She didn't think she wanted to go watch anything being shot, but she knew she was not going to refuse to do anything Dirk asked her to do.

She awakened early the next morning but Dirk was already up. She got out of bed and took a hot shower to help her wake up. It was time to dress and she debated about what she was going to put on. She already knew what Dirk wanted her to wear and she knew he would be angry if she didn't, but she was not the kind of girl who enjoyed showing herself off. She picked out a pair of pants and a shirt but then she knew that he would make her come back upstairs and change.

She finally got nerve enough to put on her shortest skirt and a blouse. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her skirt barely came below her thighs and her big nipples were very obvious beneath her sheer blouse. She knew that the boys would certainly be turned on.

Dirk said nothing when she came downstairs, but she saw his eyes open wide in approval. He took her arm and guided her out to his old truck. He put his hand underneath her skirt as he helped her get into the truck. She felt his rough hand give her ass a hard turn.

"Beautiful ass," he said.

He slipped into the driver's seat and he made her sit close and pull her skirt up above her panties. He played with her thighs each time he changed gears. She couldn't help but get turned on. She'd been hot the night before and now he was awakening the fires within her again.

She could feel her nipples poking hard against her blouse and she realized that was what he wanted. The boys were really going to be jealous when they saw her so obviously turned on. She'd thought she had known shame before but now she was going to know what being shamed really meant. All those hungry eyes staring at her, undressing her, fucking her with their imaginations.

There were only a few men around when Dirk pulled the truck off the road. She was thankful to see that there were paper targets lined up in rows. At least they weren't going to be shooting at anything alive. Dirk stopped the truck and she felt hot eyes on her as she got out. Dirk put his hand on her bottom and gave her a squeeze. She saw the smug looks pass between the men.

She'd thought the day was going to be had but she didn't know how bad. She was the only woman there and the men started getting drunk and they took advantage. Dirk didn't seem to mind a man letting his hand stray to her thighs or putting his arm around her waist and letting his hand brush her titties. In fact, Dirk didn't seem to mind anything his friends wanted to do.

But Sherry minded. She grew more humiliated as the day passed. She found these men vulgar. She didn't stay as turned on as when she had first arrived. She only wanted to get away from the shooting, the rough laughter, and the pawing hands of drunken men.

Dirk got so drunk that he hardly knew where he was, and Sherry was able to slip away from him. She would, have taken the truck but Dirk had the keys and she wasn't about to ask him for them. She decided to walk. She had gone only a few steps when she heard someone coming after her.

"Where the hell you going?" Dirk asked in a slurred voice. "The fun's just starting. We thought we'd go down into the woods for a party. Just you and three or four of my friends."

Sherry felt her heart pound as she looked beyond Dirk into the pinning faces of the men who had followed him. There were at least a half-dozen big, brawny men. She considered running but Dirk must have known what she had in mind. He grabbed her by the arm and his eyes were hard.

"Now don't you hurry off," he said. "Like I said, the fun's just starting. The boys just want to we if everything you got is real."

Dirk started dragging her off toward a clump of frees, his friends following like hungry wolves. She couldn't believe this was happening. She had been shamed at the thought of doing it with two men, but now Dirk was about to force her to have sex with many more than two.

"Dirk," she whispered. "Let me go. Please let me go. Don't do this."

He continued to pull her toward the trees. She gave up hope. There was no sense flying to struggle. She would simply have to take what came. She would feel her body tingling a little. God, what's wrong with me? She was actually starting to get excited at the thought of being fucked by all these men. She didn't want to feel that way. It was a disgusting feeling. But she had to admit to herself that there was something exciting in the situation.

Dirk got her to the bushes before a tall, gentle-eyed man stepped in front of them. At first Dirk didn't realize what had happened. He looked up with a puzzled expression. He started to pull Sherry around the man but again the man stepped in the way.

"What you doing?" Dirk asked. "Get out of the way."

"You've had your fun," the man said. "Now I'm taking her home. Let her go."

Sherry thought she was about to see the man broken in half. There was an angry mumble from the men behind her. She saw Dirk's face grow beet red and his right fist clenched.

"Go ahead," the tall man said gently. "Try it. I want you to."

Dirk relaxed and Sherry realized that Dirk was actually afraid of the man. There was something so confident in his manner that Sherry found she was looking at him with a new respect. He may have been tall and skinny, and not very handsome, but there was something about him…