John Kellerman: Eager beaver niece

"Uhhhhh… put it in again… Ohhhhh… do it to me again… all the way. I can feel it so good when it goes in all the way!"

"How bad do you want it?" he teased.

"Bad!" She tossed her mane of red hair. There were leaves clinging in the curls and Jeany could see that Lynn couldn't have cared less. "Ohhh I want it bad, bad, bad."

"Like this?" Rick said, pushing forward again. Jeany bit her lip so hard that she tasted blood. She could see the glossy head of her brother's cock. She'd never seen it like that before. All blown up and swollen. It was blue at the tip. Or it seemed that way in the moonlight. And Lynn's juices were dripping down the shaft to his balls. He moved again and the delicate inner lips of Lynn's cunt parted around the flared crown. There was another wet sound and Jeany watched transfixed as the bulging knob slowly sank into her cousin's cunt. Gently, the dripping wound closed around the head of Rick's cock, clinging to the shaft as he eased deeper… deeper. Lynn began to babble.

"Nhhuuhhh. Ohhhhh goddamn. Ohhhh shit!"

"Yeah… honey. Yeahhhh, Christ, I could pop right now."

"Don't you dare!" She kissed his neck ravenously. Her hands flicked up and down his back. "I want to do it first this time."

"You sure it's okay for me to come inside?"

"I told you it was didn't I?" Lynn's face twisted as the rest of Rick's shaft entered her hole. With mouth open, Jeany watched his balls bump against Lynn's ass. Then he pushed even deeper, pushed until the redhead lifted her cheeks from the mashed grass and began to toss them up and down. The plump swells jiggled as she let her body dance on the skewer of her cousin's hot cock. Jeany could hardly stand to hear the sound of their loving. It was like everything she'd imagined about fucking.

"Ohhhh… ohhhh, Ricky… ohhh, Goddamn… it's going so far… I can feel it touching me all the way inside… yuuhhhh!"

Lynn curled her fingernails into the muscles of Rick's back. Her ass wasn't even touching the pound. Ricky had pushed forward on his knees and was holding her body up as he slammed into it again and again. Jeany saw the droplets of sweat and cunt juice banging in his cock curls.

She could see, too, the places where Lynn's heels were digging the grass up.

Though Jeany had imagined how it might be with a man and a woman, she'd never dreamed that fucking would be so violent. Ricky wasn't really hurting Lynn nor was she hurting him. But they went at each other like wild animals. Lynn was biting her cousin's neck and the way Ricky jabbed his cock so deep into her pussy made Jeany tremble. She could almost imagine that rigid, feverish thing spearing her own cunt. And that thought made the nylon of her panties creep up between her lips as the juice ran out of her like a ripe orange being squeezed. She pressed her thighs tight and rocked her hips as the couple groped wildly at each other.

"Yuuuuhh… ohhhh… Ricky!"

"Yeah baby… ohhhh God, here it comes. Here… it…"

"Just another second! Ohhhhh, yikes!" Lynn's face was twisted as if she was being tortured. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth. She was breathing like a person about to die. Quick, sharp gasps that made her trim body shudder. And Jeany could see one of her rounded breasts being flattened out as Rick pressed down on her suddenly, pressed her down into the grass.

"Make it spurt way inside. Ohhhh, Ricky. I love you!"

"Yeah! I'm gonna come. Ghhaaa!"

Jeany thrust her hand down under her shorts. Her zipper peeled down the side as she forced the hand deeper, curled a finger under so that she could gently rub the drenched satin of her panties. The wetness came off on her knuckles, she managed the blood swollen labes, touching between them finally until she found her clit. That first light pressure made her draw her knees up against her body. She rubbed the bulging nubbin as she watched her brother's cock come out of Lynn's body. He strangled to show it in again, his fingers slipping from the slick casting of juice.

And as he tried to get it in again, Jeany saw a spurt of cream spatter against one cheek of her pretty cousin's ass.

"Ghhod damnnn… Ricky! Get… it… in!"

"Oh, wow!" His tip found the soft depression and Jeany watched it sink quickly out of sight as Rick thrust his hips inward. With that one lunge he shoved his cock in all the way up to his balls. With that bulging, spurting tip against her womb, Lynn's ass began to jerk and twitch. It looked to Jeany like she was having a convulsion. She was crying out with what breath she had left as she plunged her cunt up and down. The smacking, slurpy sound of his mast stretching her bigger made Jeany give a whimper of hut. But the two on the grass before her couldn't have heard it. They clung to each other frantically as the throes of utter joy washed over them.

Jean saw the white froth leaking from the edges of her cousin's hole. Her red cunt hair was plastered back from the dainty lips and as Ricky's cum dripped down the crack of the redhead's ass, Jeany was overcome with another flush of excitement. She pressed her finger harder, pushing the drenched nylon deep into her crevice.

Somewhere back of her a car horn tooted. Uncle Bill, waiting for her. Jeany looked once again at the tangled bodies on the grass a few yards away from her. Lynn's white ass was still moving… making slow but jerky circles a her cousin Rick eased himself in and out of her clasping hole. Lynn's legs were hooked over the backs of his thighs and her arms hugged his back tightly. Jeany could see the red streaks where Lynn's nails had drawn a little blood. But Rick didn't feel any. He was gently fucking her now, letting the first few spurts of his jizz go into her pussy. His big balls swung back and forth as he made smaller and nails jabs at that seeping, soft opening in his cousin's body.

The horn tooted again, more urgently. Jeany pulled her finger out of her shorts and pushed it up under her nose without thinking. The pungent aroma only made her that much hotter.

"My brother," she muttered in her throat. "My brother and my cousin. Ohhhhh, God!" She retreated backwards through the scrub oak until she could stand. Her legs were weak at the knees and her first few stops back down the path were unsteady. She stopped and leaned against a tree, her pussy still flooding its perfumed lubrication. "My very own brother," she whispered. "God, it's incest!"

Somehow she staggered on, bumping big boulders as she hurried towards the parking lot. Uncle Bill saw her coming and pushed her door open from inside. She slid in and pulled it shut and leaned her head back against the seat.

"I was about to come looking for you, sweetheart," Bill said. He was holding a half-pint of whiskey and the sharp odor of it was heavy in the car. "You want a little nip?"

"Yes." She took the bottle from him considering what it was. She'd never had hard liquor in her life. But her nerves were shot and she felt like she was sinking into a muddy pit. She tipped the bottle, let the scalding booze fill her mouth and then quickly swallowed.

"Hey! Take it easy, hon!" Bill grabbed the bottle away and stared at her. The bourbon's warmth was already spreading in her belly. Her throat was on fire. She coughed violently and felt her uncle put an arm around her shoulders. "You okay? God, I thought you were going to empty it right here. You're not used to this. God, if I bring you home drunk your dad will have my ass." He patted and hugged her and Jeany leaned her had against his chest. The memory of what she'd just seen up on the path shimmered through her mind. Her pussy ached. She was virgin, lonely, without a boy friend even. Smiling her uncle's musky scent she let herself go. The tears welled and her slim body was suddenly jerking as she bawled like a baby.

"Daring. Hey, you're really upset. Did something happen?" He hugged her, smoothed her hair affectionately.