Kathy Harris: Sucking hot family

The girl was braless beneath her nightie. The gown was short sleeved and was made of sexy clinging fabric. It felt so good against her flesh, and she moaned softly, feeling her pussy beginning to drool with juice.

The city teenager's nipples grew hard and strained against the nightgown. As she continued to run the brush through her hair, her rising and falling arm movements caused the fabric of her gown to slide across her erect nips, making them tingle.

She put the brush, down and slid backward on the bed, propped up some pillows between her back and the headboard, and began to think about her brother and how much she missed him. He sure knows how to give a girl a good fuck, she thought, feeling more juice seeping into her cunt.

Suddenly, the door to her bedroom opened. She gave a little start. She was taken totally by surprise, not having heard any footsteps outside the door.

"Kip!" she gasped in surprise.

She felt another jolt as she saw what the boy was wearing. Up until then, she had seen him wearing only baggy overalls. But now Kip was wearing skin-tight pants which revealed his large, super-hard cock.

"God, Kip!" Roxie cried, thinking that even back home in the city, none of the boys she knew would wear pants so scandalizingly tight.

Kip grinned, obviously delighted by his cousin's sense of shock. He casually leaned against the door frame.

"Aren't you going to invite me in, Cuz?" he drawled.

Roxie felt a fluttering of fear in the pit of her stomach. For, there was an undercurrent in Kip's voice which she had never heard before. It was barely restrained anger, and something else she was afraid to even think about.

"Sure, Kip, come on in," Roxie finally responded, feeling as if it were a complete stranger who was entering her room.

Kip grinned again as he closed the door behind him. Then he slid the lock into place.

"Why did you do that, Kip?" Roxie asked nervously as she heard the click of the lock.

"Do what?" Kip asked, enjoying his cousin's discomfort.

"Why did you lock the door?"

"Why do you, think? I don't want us to be disturbed," Kip said softly.

Before Roxie could respond to that, the teenaged boy moved to her bed with a smirk on his handsome face. As he looked down at Roxie, that smirk changed into a leer.

Roxie saw her cousin's eyes moving hungrily over her thinly clad body and she shivered, flushing with embarrassment. Ordinarily, she would have enjoyed the way he was looking at her. It was similar to the way he had looked at her the day before when she had done her sexy dance for him before sucking him off.

But there were a couple of important differences in his attitude tonight. For one thing, Roxie sensed a great deal of anger and hostility in the young boy, and that was something she had never seen in the usually easygoing teen. And, perhaps even more importantly, Roxie had been the one in charge the day before, just as she had been in charge of the sexual situations she had set up between her aunt and uncle and herself. That had been the entire idea. By being the one in control of the situation, Roxie had been able to get what she needed sexually and, at the same time, she had managed to get same measure of revenge against her uncle's family for her unhappiness – even though she had realized, deep down, that her current misery was not at all their fault.

But now Kip was looking down at her as if he had a definite scenario in mind, and Roxie felt more and more afraid as she realized that he was strong enough, and apparently determined enough, to do whatever he wanted to her. Already, he had established the fact that he was in control here, and again Roxie shivered with foreboding.

She squirmed on the bed, bringing her legs closely together, as her cousin continued to stare down at her.

"Didn't know you were so modest, Cuz," Kip said nastily.

"I-I've never seen you wearing those pants, Kip," Roxie said, hoping she could change the subject to something unthreatening and get the boy's mind off of her naked body.

"I always wear this when I do a certain kind of exercise," Kip said.

"Oh, really? What kind of exercise?" Roxie asked brightly, glad that they were talking about something that didn't involve sex.

"Fucking!" Kip said with another smirk.

"Don't talk like that, Kip," Roxie whimpered, feeling afraid all over again.

"Ha! I'm gonna do a lot more than talk about it, you little prick-tease!"

"You'd better leave my room right now, Kip," Roxie said, trying to sound braver than she felt.

"I'm not gonna leave until I'm good and ready, Roxie!" Kip spat out, angrier than she had ever seen anyone before. "My mom and dad and I had a little talk about you this morning. We all compared notes and discovered that you've been getting off on playing some kind of sadistic game with us."

"What do you mean?" Roxie asked in a voice that trembled. But she knew exactly what her cousin meant.

"You know damn good and well what I mean! You've prick-teased both my dad and me without letting us fuck you! Shit, Cuz, you didn't even let my dad come after you sucked his cock! What kind of sadistic nonsense is that? And my mom… my poor mom… you seduced her… got her to eat your fucking tittie… then you left her kneeling there on the floor without returning the favor!" Kip was obviously growing angrier and angrier as he talked, as he thought about the unfair way his city cousin had been treating his family.

Roxie flushed and bit her lower lip, turning her head to one side. She could not deny anything he was saying. It was all true, and she felt more ashamed of herself than ever.

"The three of us decided that it's time to teach you a lesson and that we should do it before you get hold of my sister, Beth!" Kip said menacingly.

"Please leave me alone, Kip. Please don't do anything to me. I promise that I'll never do anything like that to any of you again. Please just leave now and I promise not to tell anyone about this," Roxie said desperately.

"You little bitch!" lip yelled as he reached down and slapped the girl hard several tints across her face. "I could never believe any promise you made with your filthy, lying mouth! And, besides, even if you never did another cruel thing to any of us, you still have to be punished for what you've already done. There's no way you can come into my family's home as our guest and shit all over us and expect to get away with it!"

"Oh, God, I'm sorry," Roxie moaned, tears filling her eyes. "What are you going to do to me?"

Kip grinned and turned slightly, beginning to unbuckle his belt. Roxie saw that he was not watching her closely. This was her chance to escape before he did something to really hurt her. She jumped up from her bed just as he turned back toward her.

"If you don't leave, I will!" she cried, her eyes flashing angrily. She hated him for having make her beg him not to hurt her, and now she felt only a red-hot rage.

"You won't get very far the way you're dressed," Kip said with a mocking laugh.

Without responding, the girl dashed to the door. But Kip was quicker and he blocked her way, standing with his back against the door.

"Get out of my way, Kip!" Roxie demanded.

"Why, sure, cuz. Why didn't you say so?" Kip said with a husky laugh as he stepped aside and unlocked the door. He gestured toward the open door. "Go on, Cuz, what's stopping you?" He was aware that his cousin's hesitation was caused by her shock that he had actually unlocked and opened the door for her.

But she quickly recovered and moved toward the door… just as Kip moved toward her. The girl's foot was just crossing the threshold of the door when her revenge-minded cousin grabbed her from behind.

"You bastard!" she blurted.

Kip hooked an arm across her front, pinning her arms to her sides. Roxie was surprised and dismayed by the muscular strength in his arms.