Ron Taylor: Twin Farmgirl Cousins

Suddenly he heard the sound of a voice calling his name.

"Oh, shit!" he whispered, shoving Becky off him. "It's your dad!"

His blonde cousin flopped completely off the bed, her golden hair hanging in front of her face.

"Jesus!" she gasped. "Tell him to wait a minute!"

Becky moved across the floor to the window, clambering out head-first.

She must have entered his room the same way, he figured.

Nick pulled the sheet up, very much aware that he was totally naked under it and that his cock was sticking straight up. Just as he got himself relatively decent, the door opened and his Uncle Bob came through, into the attic bedroom.

When he was a kid, Nick had always seen Uncle Bob as a huge man. Now, at eighteen, standing almost six feet, Nick still found his uncle enormous and imposing. Bob Kendall was wearing his deputy sheriff's uniform, and his thumbs were hooked in the belt that contained a holstered handgun nearly as big as he was.

"Well," Bob Kendall said, "I guess you're awake. We get up early here on the farm, boy. If you're gonna spend the summer, you'll have some chores to take care of, so you might as well be up and at 'em. Sorry I missed you last night, but I have my shift to work and I'm just coming in from it now. Thought I'd come up and say hello. Well, aren't you going to get up and shake hands?"

Almost white with dread, Nick eased toward the edge of the bed, fully conscious that his cock was still erect. He held the sheet in front of him as long as he could, but it was clearly up to him to come to Uncle Bob, and not the other way around. Oh, fuck! Nick thought, sliding from beneath the sheet and standing up, his prick aimed at the ceiling.

"Damn," he said. "I wake up like this almost every morning nowadays."

He laughed, hoping Uncle Bob would join in.

Uncle Bob just nodded.

"Yeah," he said, "I guess you're a big boy now, right, son? Grown some since the last time we had a family reunion."

Nick nodded in agreement. He felt tiny facing his uncle.

"And," Bob said, "I expect you've noticed that my girls have grown up too, haven't you? You bein' a boy and all, you'd be bound to notice something like that. Well, son, I just want you to know that if I ever find you bringing that thing around my little girls, I'll have no choice but to take this gun and blow your goddamn cock right off. Do I make myself clear?"

He extended his hand, and Nick took it. His hand was dwarfed by the size of his uncle's massive fist. Uncle Bob squeezed, and Nick felt his hard-on diminishing. It was the first time he'd ever been happy to see a hard-on go away.

"Yeah," he said, "you're pretty clear. But I wouldn't ever-"

"Well, I'm going to sack-in," Bob Kendall said, releasing Nick's hand.

"If you want to start earning your board, you might try painting the chickenhouse. Your aunt will show you where the stuff is. It'll make a good morning's work for you. And remember what I told you."

"Yes, sir," Nick said gloomily. His uncle went out, closing the door behind him. Nick listened to the heavy footsteps descending the stairs.

"We have to be real quiet now!" Becky whispered, and Nick almost jumped out of his skin at the sound of her voice. "Daddy's and Mom's room is right beneath this one. You may have to stuff a rag in my mouth when I come. You know what a screamer I can be. Don't worry, daddy just talks about shooting boys' cocks off! He's never done it yet!"

"Has he ever caught a boy with his cock inside one of you girls?" Nick asked, but by then Becky was upon him.

She covered his mouth with kisses and pulled him onto his bed. He winced at the creak of the bed springs. But her hand was on his cock while her tongue was in her mouth, her tits bare and pointy-nippled against his chest, and he felt his prick getting stiff all over again.

He thrust inside the warm grip of her fist, and suddenly he was as randy and hard as he'd been before.

"We gotta hurry!" he whispered to Becky. "And the bed makes too much noise!"

Up against the wall, then, motherfucker," Becky said. She twirled away from him, her beautiful ass a round glistening invitation to follow.

Becky pressed her luscious little tits against the wall and stuck out her ass with a come-on wiggle. Her legs were spread, and Nick stood behind her, his hands rubbing up and down across the split, blondehaired bun of her cunt. The moistness inside her was as juicy as it had been on his tongue. His finger entered her quickly and easily.

She moaned as he finger-fucked her hot wet cunt, and her body pulsated with promise. His cock thumped heavily against her ass. She reached back to take hold of it.

"Why don't you put this where you have your finger?" she asked.

He nuzzled her cunt with the throbbing tip of his prick. She was more than wet enough to take it.

"Oh, yes, fuck me!" his cousin moaned, and Nick thrust up and in. He filled her pussy with the swollen lump of cock, and she gave a mewling cry of delight. It sounded like a shrill scream to his sensitized ears, so he clamped his hand over her mouth.

She didn't seen to mind him holding her mouth. Her lips were moist under his fingers, and he felt her tongue come out and lick at him. Her saliva drooled onto his flesh, and her pussy-juice coated his thrusting cock.

"Yes, yes!" she murmured under the pressure of his palm. "Oh, I love it when you fuck me hard, Nicky!"

He fucked her hard, ramming his cock up into the squishy hot tightness of her juicy cunt. The end of her pussy blocked his thrusts, but he kept on shoving, and she squirmed and moaned and writhed with each stab, using her pussy muscles to milk his cock. Even if her daddy made threats, it was obvious she'd had a lot of practice getting fucked.

Nick didn't feel quite so doomed as he appreciatively fucked his sweet cousin's pussy.

She came two or three times. He could feel her pussy exploding around his cock, but he'd gotten a second wind thanks to the interruption from Uncle Bob, and he felt as if his cock might stay hard forever. He kept on fucking his prick into Becky throughout her orgasm, fucking her to another and yet another. She squirmed more and more, and she was moaning harder now, as if her cunt was growing raw from the relentless driving pressure of his hard prick.

"Ohhhhh!" she wailed, the cry seeping through his fingers. "Hurts soooo good!"

He fucked her cunt again, and again he felt the climax bubble inside her. The milking ripples of her excited pussy were sucking his cock to a frenzy, and his strokes grew shorter but harder still, just two or three inches of his rigid cock actually in motion within Becky, but each stroke smacking the end of her pussyhole. He wondered whether her womb or his balls could hold out much longer.

She began to whimper again, and the cry turned almost into a rising howl. Nick fucked her faster, loving the sound of the orgasmic noise, but knowing that it was too easy for his uncle to overhear.

He squeezed down on Becky's mouth, cutting off her cry, and an idea struck him. He jerked his cock out of her cunt and turned her around.

The blonde sank to her ass on the floor, and Nick straddled her, stuffing his pussy-soaked prick into her open, moaning mouth. She gurgled and moaned around his cock, but then she started to suck, and now Nick was the one who felt like howling.

He braced his elbows against the wall and face-fucked Becky, filling her hungry mouth with stroke after hard stroke of his swollen, cumbloated cock. She gulped and ate him down, her teeth gnawing at the very root of his prick in an effort to get more of it inside her lips.

At the last minute, he yanked free and sprayed her face with his cum.

She giggled, closing her eyes against the stinging liquid, and she took his load like an angel, playing with the huge splatters of sticky spunk that coated her pretty face.