"Ahhhh… fuck! Goddamn it, Marcie! I'm gonna… gonna shoooooot!"
The words had an electrifying effect on the girl. She felt him squirming on top of her. His face blanched and twisted as if he were being stabbed. And with her pussy muscles so tight, the blonde teenager could feel the steady pulsing of his cock as he tried to unload the boiling cum in his balls. She was shutting off the tube that ran along the bottom of his prickshaft. She'd strangled his cock in the middle of his cum. From the way her cousin was acting, Marcie guessed she was doing something different from all the other girls he had fucked. She screamed with pleasure. The trapped cock was throbbing in her pussy.
"Goddamn it, Marcie!" Byron gasped, shaking her hard from the shoulders. "Lemme go. Goddamn it, lemme go so I can… uhhhghghhhh!"
"Ohhhhhh!" Marcie went crazy, flailing the air with her feet. She dug her nails against her cousin's broad back. "Oh God, it's so gooood, it's so gooood I can't… can't…"
Marcie released her cuntal grip. She could feel her pussy softening around Byron's prick once more. He grunted and fucked like a maniac. She hadn't realized he could stab down so deep and so fast. The friction resulting from that brutal fucking was doing its job. Marcie felt herself going over the edge.
"Ohhhh, Byron… I…"
"Marcie… eeaghghghhg!"
She bit his neck hard as the golden fireball exploded deep in her belly. She was going out of control. Marcie rubbed her fucked, bloody cunt against him in a final, gasping rut as he dumped his cum-load deep into her. Yes, oh yes, she could feel the spunk eating into her cuntal walls like nitric acid! And how she loved it, loved the sensation of being filled with his cum!
"Ohhhhh, baby, baby!"
They rolled onto their sides. For a split second, Marcie felt herself on top. It was so weird! She shook the hair from her eyes, peering down heavy-lidded and watching as her cousin's face contorted from the extreme pleasure burning through him. The room swayed wildly. The heady music drifting in from below pounded through her head, the rhythm seeming to beat in time with the throbbings of her cunt. She could feel his prick jerking and twitching around deep inside her pussy, the cockhead still stabbing upward while his balls pillowed out against her crotch.
"Oh, Byron, Byron, you're… you're… uhhhh, it's sooooo gooooood!"
He rolled over her again. Marcie cried out, still kicking her legs up, her arms pressing against the sides of her cousin's neck. Her tits flattened against his body as he kept fucking her. Marcie felt herself drifting from the world, from the room around her. She felt so very far away and so dreamy. She tasted the spit drying on her lips. Byron's spit. Her neck was raw from the biting. But how could she care? She ran her palms along his back to feel the last tremors of his climax. He shivered mightily at her touch as she petted him.
The girl felt so wonderful. Now she knew what fucking was like! No wonder all the girls at school wanted to fuck! How she envied some of the others now who had been fucking for years! How much she had missed!
"Fuck…" she murmured. That wonderful, wonderful word. Now the girl knew why the world turned around that tiny, funny word. Oh God, it had to be the best thing anybody could ever do! The word her mother and some others had said was so dirty wasn't so bad now. It sounded different on her tongue. "Fuck!"
Not at all dirty. It had taken on a deeper, more mysterious meaning somehow. And then… and then there was another connection, the one concerning what she and her cousin Kathy did with Pardner and the stallion Tundra. Somehow the confusion she'd felt earlier about that disappeared now. The fucking with Byron cleared up what doubts she might have had about those incidents.
Byron started pulling his cock out. "Ohhh." Marcie squirmed against him, feeling the soft, sexy drag of his prick against her cum-smeared cuntal walls. She felt the lining tugging out as cunt juice and spunk dribbled from her fuck hole and wet down her ass.
"Like it in there, huh? You like having a guy's cock inside you all the time, Marcie?"
She shyly lowered her eyes.
"Better watch out or you're gonna turn into a nympho. Fuckin' around's okay. But too much of it," he said, laughing at her, "isn't all that good."
"Oh, I want to fuck all day and all night," she protested, cinching her cuntal muscles around his withdrawing cock once more.
Byron let out a groan, stopping his pulling out for a second. He took her face in his hands.
"You're so fuckin' beautiful. I could do plenty of things with you. In fact," he said, his thick, sensuous lips curling into a smile, "I think I'm gonna stay around you for a while. Kinda give you some training."
He pulled the rest of his cock out, wiping the combination of blood and cum on a towel. He climbed off the bed and searched around for his shorts. Marcie still lay there, staring at the ceiling. The sounds of the party were still coming through the door.
She sighed, drawing one hand over her eyes and shuddering at the thought of returning to the people downstairs. She wanted just to lie here and think about Byron, about the way he had touched and fucked her. Even now, she could feel him drawing her closer and closer to climax before pushing her over the edge.
"Come on, Marcie. They're gonna wonder where the hell we've been."
Marcie wanted to tell him she didn't care – didn't care about anything except fucking. But she knew her aunt would sooner or later send a search party around the house for them. No sense in causing trouble. With a little sigh, she rose from the bed, rubbing her sore neck muscles. Byron handed her another towel and she dabbed her thighs and cunt clean. How her pussy still throbbed at the touch of the soft towel!
"Wow!" She slid off the bed and steadied herself against the mattress. The room was still spinning. Stumbling around in the dark, she found her panties, then her dress. Byron helped her, stopping every now and then to kiss her face, her tits, to slide his hands back down around her ass and pinch her asscheeks through her panties. "I…"
"You wanna fuck. I now that. There's probably nothin' more in the world you'd rather do right now than fuck again. But we gotta get back down to the party."
Byron pushed her away, finishing dressing. Marcie did her best to straighten her dress. Would somebody know she'd been fucking with her cousin as she walked back into the party? Did she really care? Aunt Mary would be too flustered with all the guests to pay much attention to her. And Kathy? Well, she could handle Kathy, she knew. She moved forward as Byron opened the door. Her cunt throbbed. The sounds of the party were much louder now.
"Later, Marcie, and I'll show you some stuff that's gonna make you crazy."
She knew he would.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"And he fucked you?"
Kathy put down her lemonade and peered over her heart-shaped sunglasses. The magazine she'd been reading fluttered to the ground, the pages turning quickly in the soft breeze.
"Yeah… that's about it," Marcie said, feeling warm and fuzzy all over.
It had been two days since Byron had fucked her. She was going to tell Kathy about it before. But Aunt Mary and Uncle Jack were still doting over their son, drawing Kathy into the fold even though the girl wanted to be alone with Marcie. Today the three had gone into town, leaving the two girls alone. It was warm, and Kathy had suggested they sunbathe out back around the pool. It was then that Marcie decided to tell her cousin everything.
"Wow! I always thought Byron slept around a lot. Was he good?"
Marcie blushed. After all she and her cousin had gone through, she knew it was foolish to feel embarrassed in front of Kathy. But there had been something so… so private about what had happened between her and Byron. Talking about it this way seemed shameful. Still, Kathy had a right to know. And Marcie felt she just had to tell someone about one of the most important experiences in her whole young life!