"Ooof! Oh, Brad, don't fuck me so hard!" the startled teen whined. "Not… not… so hard… so… fast!"
Brad slid his hot, hard cock in and out of his cousin's tiny asshole at a rapid pace. He huffed and puffed as he drilled his thick cock into the heavenly grip of her virginal ass. His finger worked inside her juicing cuntal slot.
"Ungh! Ahhh! So fast! So hard!" Sandy kept chanting, obviously loving every hard, fast inch of Brad's thick cock.
Brad looked at his pretty cousin's lust-contorted face in the mirror across the room. He winked at her as he picked up the tempo of his anal assault, seeing her nod back at him in the glass and shake her little ass faster to meet his savage strokes.
"Oh, baby! What a hot little ass-fucker you are!" Sandy's crude cousin assured her, ripping his big cock into her tender, spasming backside at an incredible, breakneck pace.
"Ugh! Ahhhhh! Oh, fuck! I'm cumming!" Sandy screamed. "I've never cum back there before!"
The little blonde squealed with carnal delight and rammed her cunt and asshole against her cousin's fingers and cock. The girl's perfect breasts shook fiercely in time with her hotly triggered anal and cuntal orgasms. Brad suddenly moaned and pumped a load of thick, molten cream up the girl's sucking asshole.
"Oh! Oh, that makes it perfect!" Sandy cried out, her climax intensified almost beyond endurance by the flood of hot male jism rushing up her jerking asshole. "Fill me with cum! Make my ass run over with your boiling spunk!"
Brad growled and gave her exactly what she wanted. The rutting boy mashed her clit between his fingers and sluiced his sperm-smeared cock up her ass until Sandy's asshole was overflowing with his boiling, pungent seed.
"Ooooooh!" Sandy whimpered as she felt the renewed flutters rack her cunt and asshole, and the thick, hot cream trickling down the insides of her pumping thighs. "Ohhh, no more! No more cums!"
The teenager collapsed beneath her cousin, her lithe little body spreading out flat under him and dragging his cock slowly out of her satisfied bunghole. He slapped her across her ass.
"You're a good fuck, baby," Brad sighed contentedly. "I see now that this summer has possibilities. Yeah, I think I'm really gonna enjoy living at home until college starts!"
Brad looked down at his panting cousin. "If I were you, I'd clear the cum off my ass and hit the rack before my folks or that twerp, Billy, gets home baby!" he advised her in a disinterested voice, as if he really didn't care.
Sandy heard his naked feet pad out of the room and the door close behind him. It opened again and she turned quickly.
"Oh, by the way," Brad said. "You can keep the vibrator for the nights when I'm too busy fucking my girlfriends to spare a quick one for you, princess!"
The door closed and Sandy was alone. She reached for the tissue box beside the bed and began wiping up Brad's slippery cum.
"He sure is a conceited fucker!" the little blonde said as she cleaned her cunt and hurried into her robe. "I should punish him, by not letting him fuck me again!"
Sandy went down the hall and took a quick, cleaning shower. As she settled back under her covers, the vibrator hidden carefully away, the pretty girl's thoughts were of big, thick cocks and spurting fountains of white cum. She fell asleep quickly, knowing that she would probably let Brad fuck her again. She turned over in her slumber, her fingers caressing her cunt, dreaming about letting them fuck her – all of them!
CHAPTER FIVE
Sandy wasn't up yet the next morning when Jack Remington had breakfast and left the house. She was still in bed when Brad went with a group of his rowdy friends for a day and night in San Francisco. She was still asleep when Ronda Remington shook her gently awake and kissed her lightly on the cheek.
"Goodbye, darling, see you later this afternoon," the spectacular, raven-haired woman smiled at her niece. "I have to get over to the tennis club for lunch and a few matches. Breakfast is on the sink and Billy will show where anything else you might want is. Later!"
Sandy watched her statuesque, glamorous aunt leaving the room. She hoped her titties were as big as Aunt Ronda's some day! She wished she had Aunt Ronda's sophisticated manner around men right now!
Still, Sandy said to herself as she got up, she wasn't doing too bad in the seduction department for an inexperienced girl! Second day in town and she had already sucked off her uncle and had her trim little ass fucked by her handsome cousin.
Wondering what new adventures today held, Sandy slipped into a thin, almost transparent robe her aunt had left in the closet. The girl looked at herself in the mirror, remembering that her cousin Billy was still in the house somewhere.
"Hey, super-neat!" Sandy whispered when she saw how the designer had constructed the loose, flimsy robe.
The flower prints swirled brightly over her tits, so that the reds and pinks hid her nipples in their melted jungle of colors. If she had a thick, black bush of pubic hair – like she imagined Aunt Ronda must have – Sandy's cunt-triangle would have been clearly outlined. But Sandy's sparse blonde patch was just hinted at beneath the sheer cloth, as was her tiny cunt-mouth.
"Dynamite! You know it's there, but you can't quite see it!" the blonde giggled to herself as she spun and admired herself in the glass. "Wonder what old Billy-boy will think about it?"
Laughing mischievously, the girl buttoned the middle part of the robe, so that most of her pert cleavage was visible, and the front of her gown revealed almost all of her tan, luscious thighs every time she took a long step. Sandy shook her shoulders to make her nipples drag sensuously across the soft silk of the fabric. She smiled as they became erect.
Sandy bounced down the hallway toward the kitchen, her tits bobbing beneath the robe until her nipples were jutting out.
"Well, Billy!" Sandy tried to sound surprised to see her cousin in the kitchen. "I didn't think you'd still be here!"
The little blonde temptress buttoned the next notch up on her robe, as though this would help hide her tits from her cousin's startled gaze. Billy turned a slow, embarrassed red as he stared at the girl's hot, nipples through the gauzy material, trying all the while not to be too obvious about his interest.
"Sure… I'm still here!" he blustered, his eyes still flitting up to his cousin's nipples. "I live here, remember. Where the hell else am I gonna be?"
"Mmmmmm, I guess that's right, Billy," Sandy smiled warmly at her immature cousin, making him blush even deeper. "It's just that last night, you seemed awfully anxious not to be alone with me. I thought you might not like girls or something!"
Sandy fluttered her eyelids at the boy and yawned, her tits swelling out enticingly as she leaned back and pushed her tits out right at him. Billy gulped down the glass of orange juice he was nursing along in three big swallows, his eyes never leaving Sandy's tits.
"Ulp! I, uh, I know lots of girls!" Billy defended himself as smoothly as he could, his voice going up an octave just when he wanted it to remain low and sexy.
"Ur, I'll bet you do at that!" Sandy smiled and licked her lips. "I think you're kinda cute!"
"I… uh… I think you're okay too!" Billy blurted awkwardly, clearly feeling like a fool, but unable to play it any cooler. "I never had any objections to your coming to live here, even though it's gonna be a pain in the butt sometimes!"
Sandy grinned and moved one stool in the breakfast bar closer to her shy cousin. "How so?" she asked softly, putting her hand casually on his well-muscled shoulder.
Billy jumped at her touch but managed a smile as she kept her palm on his neck. "Oh, you know," he shrugged lamely. "I just think it's gonna be a lot different now, with a girl in the house. Lotsa shit we can't do no more, ya know?"
"Like what?" Sandy was genuinely puzzled.