Ray Strong - The naughty niece

But both were beyond retreat now. They knew there could only be one ending now. There would be no satisfaction on the part of either one until every last bit of heaving, throbbing, pumping cock was buried in the flaming depths of her hot, blazing quim, even if her cunt ruptured in the process.

With one hand she reached up and wrapped a hand around his neck, pulling his face closer to hers, biting his lips with her teeth, trying to bite his teeth, as well. He felt the slight moan of pain as it came from her throat and swept into his. The pressure of his knob against her straining cherry remained constant as he held himself in readiness, waiting for her to signal him she was ready.

But instead of signaling Marty to move, Pam began sliding along his bonelike tool herself, rocking her large, albeit solid ass back and forth, riding very carefully along the shaft of marble-hard cock, sucking on that part already in her hole with her cunt muscles. Her tunnel was becoming wetter and more moisture-laden as her desire and anticipation speedily grew. The moan in her throat was no longer a sound of pain but a sigh of rapture as she began ramming her body higher and harder against his. He could feel her body trembling with excitement as her pussylips sucked his cock with the hope of gaining sustenance from it.

"NOW!" she suddenly screamed, and turning her head to the side, sank her teeth in his shoulder as she rode upward. He, matching her thrust, came slamming down. Her fingers sank into his ass and her mouth opened wide as she screamed into his arm when her cherry suddenly bunt. Her flaming cunt, tighter than a clenched fist, swallowed up another third of his steaming cock as it drove into her. One more thrust, and the rest of his mighty, solid shaft of meat went drilling into her fuck-hole, lodging its full mass in her crushing interior. It was as if the end of everything suddenly engulfed them in a masterful flash of wonderful glory.

Pam felt as if her entire body had been cut in half, wedged apart by the mighty dong of her cousin. And yet, for the first time in her eighteen years she felt whole, as if some missing part of her had been restored.

Her arms held tightly to him, crushing his body to hers insistent on bearing his full weight, panting, completely unmoving for the moment, wonderfully lost in the unbelievable satisfaction of sensation and thrilling delight, completely enjoying the hot, pulsating mightiness of the meat that made her a total woman.

As the wonder of the moment faded, she reached under herself, curious to know all there was to know about his sexual organs. She fingered his heavy scrotum, feeling the round smoothness of the balls inside the heavy, wrinkled sac. Then the tips of her fingers touched the place where the base of his heavy cock joined to her leechlike cuntlips, as if by feeling for herself she could ascertain he had really fucked it into her. Her fingertips squeezed it gently, feeling the involuntary twitching in response. Yes, his prick was in her all right, right up to the balls.

"Now," she said to her cousin, "I want you to pump that thing back and forth inside me until I feel what I'm supposed to feel."

So Marty leaned into her, kissing her on the mouth while squeezing her full asscheeks, and slowly began withdrawing his bloody whang. Her body was quivering strongly under his hands, but the shaking was from her increasing arousal and desire, and in no way from pain or fear. They had broken the one baffler, and though it had hurt her at the time, the pain, mingled with the passion, had heightened her sensitivity and feeling so that she now felt every last little bit of his meat touching her interior. Terror had given way as the thrilling feeling of his hard prick slowly slid back from the sheath it had fully filled, making her realize there was a sense of loss. His hard dick moved very slowly as it pulsated back and forth through her cunt hole, and then, when he was certain the pain was gone, he speeded up, increasing his thrusts and withdrawals while picking up the fuck-tempo.

Her arousal was at its peak as her tongue began slicing into and out of his mouth with the same rapidity his cock used in reaming in and out of her squishing cunt. She rolled a little from side to side as she bucked to the ever-increasing plunges of his spearing prick. Her butt cheeks matched the beat of his humping hips, and soon her ass was flying up and down on the bed with mad regularity, shuddering with desirous sensations each time his mighty prick sliced into her cunt. Her unbelievably tight sheath clutched the shaft of his cock as it slid in again and again, adjusting itself to fit perfectly around the massive weapon.

After pressing her lips against his so hard they were bleeding, she suddenly tore her mouth from his, panting for air as her head wildly beat from one side to the other against the pillow beneath, her ass moving ever faster in time to the inward plunges of his prick and the clenching of his fists as they still held her butt. Now she seemed to know how to fuck properly. Her body rose until all of his seven inches were deeply embedded in the fuming depths of her bog like cunt, and then she would retreat, letting his heavy cock ride out as far as its bulbous head. This she would not permit to pass her clutching twatlips. Once she felt the flange of his corona, she immediately reversed her field, once again sucking the full length of his dick into her hole. The pressure of her cunt around his iron like cock became so powerful he actually felt some pain himself.

"Marty," she murmured, speaking for the first time since her cherry had been popped. "Oh, Marty, it feels so wonderful. I could go on like this forever."

He could have hung there, suspended on his palms and knees, and she would have done all the work. As it was, her thrusting movements were speeding up, making him to increase the speed with which he fucked his heavy dong in and out of her juicing quim.

Marty thought his hot cock was actually on fire and burning up. He was positive if he had withdrawn it from the sucking maw of her leeching pussy he would have seen his thick, red tip had turned white-hot and would shortly burst into flame all by itself.

Marty knew he would be coming any second. Christ, but wouldn't it be something if he could make Pam come this first time? So few women had orgasms their first lay. If he made her climax, it would prove he was that much more of a man.

Pam began wriggling uncontrollably beneath her humping cousin as she felt tat same strange sensation within her she had enjoyed earlier in the day, when Tracey had lapped her pussy. Only this time the sensation was coming from somewhere way down deep inside her, building and swelling the way a flower opens to greet the sun. It was a newer, different, greater feeling than the one she had enjoyed with Tracey. Tracey's had left her with the odd feeling something was missing. But right from the start she could tell this sensation was offering total fulfillment. The climax began creeping through her body the way an octopus' tentacles reach out, stretching farther and farther with each passing second. This was more than any human could endure.

Around the cock plugging into her, her sweet, watering cunt began twitching and bouncing from side to side. Her nails sliced into his flesh, but she was oblivious to it all. She only cared about the ecstasy crawling up and over her, moving ever so slowly, making her wonder if she would ever feel the full power of it.

And suddenly her body stiffened beneath his. Her arms were out flung, and her legs were straight, the heels no longer digging into the mattress. A strange, hoarse gasping was emitted from her throat as her complete orgasm finally exploded, erupting from within and blasting itself to the farthest reach of her body.

The clutching of her sweet cunt was too much for him, and as she reached the summit of her satisfaction, he exploded with such ferocity she felt the blistering heat of his jizz burst into her, splashing her cunt walls, coating every part of her sheath, spurting without end, blasting again and again as he continued driving his fleshy tool into her quaking snatch as if trying to pin her to the bed permanently.