Larry finally finished making sandwiches. He did have a final beer, though, before they got up from the table. He walked back into the family room and turned on the TV while Tammy began cleaning up the kitchen. She heard him walk back into the kitchen and stand by the door. The brunette didn't look around. She felt too uneasy. Her skin seemed to sense his eyes on her. She could even hear the sound of his heavy breathing as he stood there. A sudden feeling of panic surged through her as she heard his steps coming across the room. The girl tensed, expecting him to grab her roughly. When he didn't she slowly relaxed. He stepped beside her and began helping her put the dishes away. He smiled so warmly that she let her guard down and began responding to his idle chatter about his football future, about the week's happenings at school, all of that sort of thing.
She leaned against the counter, her breasts thrusting dramatically against the sweater. Tammy began to feel ashamed of her suspicions of her cousin. He seemed a nice enough kid, a little too stuck on himself maybe, but a nice kid. They talked for half an hour more, the girl finally apologizing for having to end the conversation. She didn't lie. Had it not been for her studies, she would have stayed with him and talked longer. She would even have gone into the family room and watched TV for a while. She had a short paper to write for English comp and the rumors called for a pop quiz tomorrow in western civ. Larry stepped in front of her as she prepared to leave.
"You know," he told her with a voice becoming husky, "you're the reason Bev and I broke up." Tammy stopped before forcing her way past his body. She looked up in surprise.
"How could I be the reason?" she asked. She watched the slow smile steal across his face. He looked down at her tits and smiled more broadly.
"She didn't like me always talking about you," he answered. "She said that if I thought your tits were so damn gorgeous, I could just play with them instead of hen. I told her I thought that was a hell of an idea."
"Well I think you'd better call her and tell her they're not available," Tammy hissed. She shouldered her way past him, but he caught her arm as she went by. He twisted it suddenly and pulled her to a stop. "Let me go, damn it!" the brunette demanded. "Let go, Larry. No way! Forget it and go back to your blonde."
"You don't understand. It's not up to you, Baby. I'm calling the shots. I've watched the way you stick those tits out until I'm going wild. I've watched that ass of yours until I walk around all day with a hard-on just thinking about it. The boys all kid me about what a hell of a piece of pussy I've got living here. I'm not going to tell them that I've never even tasted it."
He held the twisted arm in one hand while the other reached around her and cupped her tits. Tammy tried to struggle, but he gave her arm a violent jerk upwards. She cried out from the pain. Larry laughed and ran his hand more lustfully about her tits, then dropped it down to press into her crotch. His breath was hot against her neck as he buried his head beneath her ear and began to nibble at the soft skin.
"Please, Larry," she begged. "Your parents will be home any time now."
"Hell, if they went to Sharpsburg you can count on them coming in at least two hours later than they said. Don't worry, Gorgeous, we've got all the time in the world." He began shoving her through the house. He forced her to her bedroom, then pushed her inside and onto the bed. After he'd dropped his pants and shorts he looked down at her with lust-filled eyes.
"Hurry up," he demanded. "You want to take them off, or you want me to take them off you?" He reached down and caught her sweater, then lifted it upwards roughly. He pulled it up over her tits, then kept pulling it until she let him ease it from her shoulders and head. The teen-ager looked down at the way her bra displayed the magnificent tits. He unconsciously licked his lips at their dramatic cleavage. They swelled up from the bra and glistened in the light from her bedside lamp.
"Damn!" he muttered softly. "They're better than I imagined." His cock showed the rise in his excitement. The big pecker stood hard and erect from him. The bulging head began to redden even more as he stared down at her. "All right, get the jeans off," he ordered as he slipped his shirt over his head and stepped toward her, completely naked. If she hadn't been so frightened, Tammy would have noted his magnificent shaft with appreciation. If she had not been so angry, she would have stared at the fantastic display of muscles across his chest and arms. The boy flexed them for a moment as he waited for her to slide the blue jeans down. He reached behind her and unhooked her bra, then pulled it from her.
"Ohhhh, Baby!" he panted as he crawled onto the bed beside her and caught her panties to help her slip them off. "Ohhhh, what an unbelievable piece of pussy. To think that you've been living in the next room for months and I've never gotten a hold of all this woman! Damn! My cock is so excited, I'm about to go crazy!"
"There, now hold my cock and pump it for a while. I'll fuck your hand first. Then I want to fuck other parts of you." He held a tit in both hands while he kissed the nipple. He pulled the satin flesh outward to meet his lips, then began to suck and tongue the nipple. Despite the situation, Tammy knew she was responding to him. She knew her nipples were getting hard, under his treatment. She knew her pussy was beginning to secrete its lubricants, especially after he began fondling her clit. She lay back and trembled both from fright and from passion as he worked over her luscious body.
"Ummmm!" he smacked as he went after her tits with increasing fervor. "Ummmm, they're better than I ever thought they'd be. That bra hides just how big and round they really are. If you'd been going around the house braless I'd have raped you the first night."
His finger slipped inside her pussy and plunged back and forth through the wet passage. He moved it in tiny circles, increasing the shivering pleasure that was creeping through the girl. Tammy tried to fight back the enjoyment, but couldn't. Her breath began to come in gasps. Her tits swelled proudly out against the adoring lips. She writhed about the bed, her body pulsing from the sensuous touch of his hands and his lips. Larry felt her finally submit to him.
"You like it, don't you," he gloated. "I thought you'd like it. Haven't found a girl yet who didn't, once they stopped fighting and settled down. You cunts are all alike. You put up the biggest fuss in the world. You kick and scream, trying to stop a guy. Then, when we get a hand on your pussy you calm right down and start to cum. That's what you do. You just start to cum."
He laughed at his words, then buried his face between her tits and turned it rapidly back and forth. He finger-fucked her wildly, sending shivers all through her pussy. He hunched his cock through her hand happily. Tammy felt his prick getting warmer as he pumped the shaft through her fingers. He laughed again at her submission, then climbed over her. He sat across her tummy and looked down at her tits. His eyes burned with lust as he watched the luscious breasts shimmer before him. He reached down and caressed them lovingly.
"Now I'm ready to move on to better things," he mumbled. "I've been waiting over a month to bury my cock between those two beauties. I'm going to lay it right into that soft flesh and fuck those tits until they was hot as I am." He leaned forward and pushed his long cock down between the tits. He held it there as he pulled her tits over it. Then he smiled in accomplishment and began to thrust it slowly back and forth while his hands held the tits against it. His thumbs massaged her nipples into sparkling delight. His body shook from the sensuous experience. His nostrils flared with the soaring passion that filled him. He rubbed his cock against her tits with greater force.