"Hot and naughty nieces" - читать интересную книгу автора (Kellerman John)

CHAPTER FIVE

Tight jeans were in order far a hayride. But Annie decided to slip hers on without panties. She didn't know why, it was just a feeling. She had to go with her lame cousin Jerry and if that wasn't enough of a bummer, her dad was talking about her getting in by eleven. She thought of this as she forced the skin-tight Levi's up over her naked pubes. No one would know. Except maybe Gil. But she still didn't see how they were going to spend any time together. Bobbie Ann Smith wasn't about to let Gil slip out of her claws. And Annie was stuck with Jerry the jerk. But she could dress sexy anyway.

Maybe it would make her feel better.

Jeaned but still bare breasted, Annie looked at herself in the mirror. Her firm, flat belly, her white flesh, her small pink-tipped breasts. She wished she could go just like that! But even the thought made her blush a little. It was her father's restrictions that were getting her so crazy. She turned to examine the way her jeans fit her ass. They fit nice, the faded denim snugged up between the cheeks of her bottom so tight that each plump swell was easily discernable. She knew that the boys would be getting eyefuls of her tonight. If only she could get out of the house without her father noticing how alluring she looked.

Annie picked a cowboy blouse to go with her jeans. Of course she had no intention of wearing a bra. She slipped into the sexy blouse and tucked it into her jeans. She added a belt with a brass buckle and a tiny pair of turquoise ear rings.

"Jerry's here," her mother called from outside the door.

Annie brushed her hair and slipped a sweater over her sexy, silk top. That way her father would never suspect how beautifully she'd draped her pubescent breasts. He'd never know that she meant to take the sweater off as soon as she was out of the house so that the boys at the hayride would be able to see the budding curves of her young body. And maybe if one of them was lucky, a little tit too.

"I want you to bring her home at eleven," her dad started in as soon as she went over to say hello to Jerry.

"Aw Dad, none of the other kids will have to be home that early."

"Maybe eleven-thirty then. But I want it to be understood…"

Jerry nodded obediently as Annie listened to her father drone on and on. Then they were out the door. Jerry's car was parked at the curb, his father's car.

"I got the Lincoln tonight," he said proudly, opening the door for her. Annie scooted across the seat. It was the biggest car she'd ever seen! Pretty classy for getting to a hayride in. She softened a little towards Jerry. He was trying anyway. And he looked really neat except for his cowlick.

Annie stripped her sweater off over her head and threw it in the back seat. Jerry had already started the car but before he slipped into gear he took a long look at her breasts poked pertly out against the little shirt.

"What's wrong?" she asked, confused by the dazed expression on his face.

"Nuh-nuh-nuthin! Nothing at all Annie, you look really nice tonight."

"God, you're acting strange," she said, frowning at him.

"It's just that you're so pretty tonight. I always thought of you as my cousin, you know."

"That's all we are," she replied. Annie was thinking of Gil again. Would he be as eager to see her as she was to see him?

The hayride started with a lot of fooling around and hay-fights. But when everyone was settled into the straw, singing and making out as the wagon was pulled along the country road. Annie saw right away that Bobbie Ann Smith wasn't just fooling around. She looked every bit as devastating as Annie did. And she had bigger tits too. Whenever Gil so much as glanced in Annie's direction, Bobbie Ann would run her fingers up his thigh and start kissing on him and that would be the end of that.

As time went on there was less horseplay and more making out. The ride was quieter now with only the horse's hooves adding an easy rhythm to the sound of girls being excited by male hands. Annie heard the low moans, the sighs, the gasps for breath. And it made her that much more uneasy to know that she was there with her own first cousin. Jerry felt uneasy too.

"Hey," he said at last, reaching into his hip pocket. "I brought something along." He flipped the top and shoved the silver flask put at her. "It's my dad's but I figured he wouldn't miss it for one night. It's his booze too."

Annie didn't want to seem out-of-it. She took the flask, touched it to her lips and tilted some of the liquor into her mouth. It wasn't half as bad as she'd thought. She swallowed more and handed the flask back to her cousin, he took a huge slug and nestled the thing between his knees. Annie felt the booze working on her immediately. She didn't worry so much about appearances now. She felt relaxed and easy.

"Hey that was good," she said. Jerry put an arm around her shoulders and she snuggled into his embrace. Maybe they weren't kissing cousins but at least she could lean against him, couldn't she? He held the flask out to her and she grabbed it eagerly. The liquor went down even easier than before.

"It's my dad's best brandy. Costs a mint." Jerry chuckled. He sounded a little loaded. Annie giggled back. She was getting loaded. And it felt neat.

"You're the prettiest girl here," Jerry told her. He had his fingers against her shoulder and the squeeze he gave made Annie quiver all over. She'd undone the top three buttons of her top to try and lure Gil's attention. Jerry was snatching glimpses himself now. But with the booze inside her Annie didn't care. She pushed her shoulders back as if to stretch, knowing that the loose-fitting front would gape when she moved like that. Jerry got an eyeful. Annie found she enjoyed letting him get one too. Her cunt tingled unexpectedly. As her naked labia swelled against the tight denim she was intensely aware of the fact that she'd left her panties at home. The turn on was a surprise and she wondered if she should feel guilty about getting excited with her cousin. Jerry's hand changed her mind quick.

"So pretty," he breathed, letting his palm slide up her thigh. She made a little jerk as if to stop him. But the flooding sensations were wiping her resistance out quick. The booze made her feel like saying yes instead of no. She leaned her face into the hollow of his neck and let her cousin do what he wanted.

What he wanted was more than she'd expected. His fingers teased gingerly along the crotch of her jeans. Since she wasn't wearing panties, she felt everything he did. She moaned against him now, her breathing getting ragged. Then Jerry lifted her chin with his free hand and they were kissing. His tongue knew what to do. She let her teeth open so that he could stab it between them. Annie felt dizzy, breathless. It was all happening so fast. It was that booze! She wasn't even considering that what they were doing might be wrong. It felt too good to worry about that.

"Jerry… Ohhh Jerry," she sighed, twisting her hips slightly. Jerry's finger gouged against the faded denim of her crotch, pushing it into the wet crevice that was opening from excitement. She glanced around to see if anyone might be watching. The other couples were too interested in the same activity to care whether Annie was kissing her own cousin or not.

Bobbie Ann Smith had her jeans unbuttoned in front and Annie saw with alarm that Gil was getting his fingers into the opening. As she watched him dig there, Bobbie Ann kissed him passionately and her ass danced in the thick straw. By the position of his arm, Annie knew that Gil was fingerfucking her now. The buxom girl was panting and plunging her hips against his touch. But Jerry brought Annie back from that. He had slipped a hand into the front of her blouse. And she saw that he'd slyly unbuttoned it all the way down. As his palm sanded her tender pink nipple she arched her slim back and pumped her hips against his finger. Her jeans were getting slightly damp at the crotch now.

They had a few more nips from the flask before the wagon bounced into the yard of the Ranch. Annie saw girls zipping back up and boys trying to cram their erections back in their jeans. She had some fixing up to do before she and Jerry limped to his dad's big Lincoln. Once inside she threw herself against him with a passion. He grabbed her shoulders and pressed her back on the seat. His mouth was wet and hot and hungry. She sighed and squirmed as he kissed his way down her neck. As his lips sucked one small tit deep she let out a shuddering cry and dug at the nape of his neck with her nails.

"Ohhhh Jerry! Ohhh God!" Cars were starting up outside.

"I guess we'd better go."

"What time is it?" she asked, her voice a little slurred from the brandy.

"Ten-thirty."

"An hour," she murmured. "We've got an hour."

Jerry drove a couple of miles to a campground by a state recreation area. All the way there Annie had pressed her body close against him, her hands petting his thighs. She was a little drunk and very hot. In the back of her mind she wanted a little revenge for what she'd watched Gil doing to Bobbie Ann. But more than that was a steady flame which roared inside her maturing body. She'd tasted something good besides the booze. She'd felt how her own cousin could turn her on. And she wanted more.

"We shouldn't…" she sighed as Jerry jabbed the lights off and grabbed her. But she knew she couldn't stop him even if she wanted to. He was working at her jeans now, getting the zipper down. She struggled a little, grabbing at his wrists as he worked the faded denim down over her slim hips. His eyes widened when he saw that she was wearing no panties.

"God Annie! Ohhh Jesus Christ you're so pretty!" He kissed her where her cunt hair began and Annie whined and rubbed his head with lusty affection. Then he spread her silky shirt open to expose her small tits.

The sucking force of his mouth on the tender nubbins made her cry out over and over again. He was a little rough but she liked it. Her ass began to work now, plunging instinctively with the age-old movements of rutting.

By the time Jerry had jerked his pants and shirt off she was out of her mind. She knew they couldn't actually make love. It was unheard of! Cousins, and first cousins to boot. But she wanted to feel his hard cock touching her belly. She wanted to hold his body against hers.

"Annie, I didn't know this would happen to us," he groaned, pushing his body across hers. She spraddled her knees, feeling him thrust between them. She hugged him as he continued to kiss her neck and shoulders. His hands found the mushy fever of her crevice and he began to pet her there. Annie was whimpering now, whimpering like an animal in heat. She was surprised at how big and strong Jerry was. His cockhair was as dark as the hair on his head and the way his prick jutted up made her weak. It made a big hot lump as he wiggled it against her belly. She could almost guess how far it would teach up into her if they fucked. His balls bumped her mound. They felt heavy.

"Go on, touch me," he said when she started inching her fingers down. Eagerly, Annie surrounded the slick orbs and squeezed them around in their sack. Jerry grunted happily, his hips working as she massaged him. His cock seemed, about to explode but Annie got her fingers around it too. Her heart pounded. To touch that part of a male was unbelievably exciting.

"Let's do it," Jerry said.

"No Jerry. You know we can't."

"To hell with what I know." He found the flask among his clothes and took another gulp. When he offered it to Annie she shook her head.

"Maybe we'd better go home."

"Do you really want to?" he asked, his fingers framing her face. She moved her hips slightly, rubbing her mound down against his thigh. Her fingers tightened on his cock.

"No. I don't want to go home."

"Annie!" he whispered, pressing his lips against her ear then. She gasped as he pulled his hips back and tried to get his cock down under her smoldering mound. She tried to keep a grip on him but he tore her hands loose and pinned her wrists to the car seat. Her ankle tangled in the steering wheel as she kicked to escape. But now that bulging knob of cockmeat was shoving up between the blood-hot lips of her pussy. There was a squishy sound as it slid up her crevice and into the shallow hollow spot where her cherry stretched.

"Uhhhhh! Nhhhhh-o-o-o!"

"You want it just as bad as I do. It won't hurt for long Annie, really it won't."

"Jerry! You can't! You c-a-a-a-ahhhhhhh!" She choked on the scream in her throat. Something big had been thrust hard against her hot little pussy. She knew it was Jerry's cock, her cousin's cock. But it'd felt like a red hot poker. The pain made her blink as tears trickled down the sides of her face. He thrust again and the underside of her body seemed to split open! That's what it felt like anyway. It was a little while before Annie could find the breath to cry out. And then she was bawling.

"Ohhhh nhhooo. Ohhhh God help me! Ohhhh Jerry, what did you do?" He gasped excitedly and pumped his cock deeper. She felt her cunt being forced aside as that feverish barb penetrated her. The pain made her whimper. It really hurt bad!

"Christ Annie, you're so hot inside. Ohhh Jesus, this is fantastic!" He kissed her trembling lips as he continued to grind his hips around against hers. Annie was flattened down in the seat, her young thighs spread helplessly under the ravishing attack of her cousin. He had her in a firm embrace, feeling the soft cheeks of her ass as he continued to spear his slender penis into the dripping folds of her vagina. He was going deeper now. She felt the odd sensation as her body was rammed again and again.

"Whhhuuh, Jerry it's going in so far! What if I can't take it all?" She writhed weakly under him. Jerry bit her neck and his hips rushed forward again. There was a sticky, slippery noise between her thighs and she felt blood trickling down her ass. Then Jerry grabbed her legs and pulled them up so her heels were in the air above his back. He rooted deeper, his hips making gentle circles as he tried to touch the very deepest part of her.

Annie's young cunt was convulsing around the invading prick. And as the satin-smooth surfaces rubbed Jerry's cock, he groaned with pleasure.

"Oh Jesus," Annie cried, "you don't even have on a rubber or anything! Ohhhh Jerry, stop it! Stop it right now!"

"Annie, I'm really digging you. I mean, you're the finest chick in the world. I want to make it good for you too."

"Damn," she mumbled, "Ohhh damn, damn, damn." Her hands fluttered weakly over his back. She felt his ass cheeks by accident and her fingers seemed to fit there. But as he worked his bottom up and down she picked up his excitement. She could almost feel what it was like for him. All that drippy, slick flesh inside her was probably squeezing him very tightly. Yes, she could feel it happening! The poor guy was flipping it felt so good. And now something was feeling good to her too. Even over the pain she sensed the tickle begin. Her clit grew out from its hood. It was glowing with fervid pleasure as she began to move her pelvis around. Her movements were immediately appreciated by her cousin.

"Wow! Annie… jeez!" He grunted like a happy pig and feasted on one of her breasts.

They were fucking! She knew that her father would die if he knew. But now that her cousin's cock was inside her, Annie could only think of the itchy pleasure that flooded her senses. Incest. She was doing it, fucking her very own cousin. And it felt so damned good!

"Annie honey, you're so small and sweet!" Jerry had her dancing bottom in his hands as he plunged furiously into her hot, tight pussy. She was hurting but it was easy to ignore the pain.

"Jerry, ohhhh yesss right there. When you're so deep like that I can feel it! It's huge! And it's throbbing! Ohhh Jerry darling!" She kissed him sloppily, her tongue loose against his. He writhed around on top of her, crushing the air from her lungs.

The big Lincoln bounced as they worked their hips. Annie was learning how to move her body, learning what kind of friction felt best. Sometimes she didn't want to rub very hard at all. Sometimes she couldn't rub enough. Like now! The tickling pleasure had gotten very intense. The harder she scratched that glowing spot around her clit, the more it tingled. She spread her young thighs wide and pumped her ass up and down, wallowing the delicate pink folds of her open pussy against the hilt of Jerry's prick.

"Wow Annie. Oh sonofabitch it's good!"

"Mmmmm, hold me tight Jerry. I feel like I'm falling. Ohhh shit, I'm itching all over. And my nipples are about to explode." As if to help her, Jerry mouthed one breast roughly. That seemed all she needed to set her climax going. The waves of pleasure scorched across her belly and up her thighs. Her tits heaved as she struggled to get more air. Her slender body was winding around like that of a snake. She hadn't thought she could move like she was moving. But as her climax burst up through her pussy, she knew it was easy.

"Yaaaahhhh, Jerreeee!"

He held her tight as she convulsed, her head flopping, her eyes rolled back in her head. Annie knew that she was in heaven. It really didn't matter who it was with his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. It was a male and that was the important thing. And this male, her cousin Jerry, knew more about sex than she'd thought. He was doing things to her smoldering little pussy that caused her to babble and squirm and go half crazy with the pleasure. Her back arched, then humped down into the car seat, as she stoked the slick surfaces of her vulva against the thick, hard shaft that speared in and out of her.

"Whhhuuuhhh! Jerry darling…" She'd never experienced anything so intense. And then a shudder ran through her as the last explosion melted away. Now she was aware of something else.

Jerry had gotten rigid and was holding his breath. He jerked his cock out of her clasping cunt and lifted himself slightly on knees and elbows.

"I held it as long as I could," he groaned. "I knew I couldn't come inside you… Uhhhh! Ohhhh shit!"

As Annie looked down between their bodies the car dash lights illuminated the dark and swollen head of her cousin's cock. And then a spurt of white flashed from the tip and spattered up along her belly and breasts. It was hot and smelled sharply of something she couldn't quite identify. The stuff came again, harder this time, hotter. It boiled out in stringy gobs as she finally got her hands around him and began to rub the skin around in the stiff shaft. That seemed to make Jerry feel better. He sighed with relief as she masturbated him. The curds were flooding out thickly now, making a puddle in her navel. She milked the throbbing rod, not caring that the sticky, slimy stuff was gooey between her fingers, dripping down her wrists.

Jerry had been thoughtful enough not to shoot his jizm inside her. And she could dig making it good for him. Oh had he ever made it good for her! "Darling," she cooed. "Come on my belly Jerry, just keep coming." And he did. It seemed like the hot cream would never stop pumping out of his body. And every movement of her fingers seemed to bring more. Until at last Jerry heaved a heavy sigh of satisfaction and let his body fall against hers again. She could feel the cum between their bellies. It was dripping down her sides, getting all over everything. Annie didn't care one bit.

"I guess you'd better take me home now," she said after a while. Jerry kissed the side of her face.

"You know it would sure be neat to do it inside you." He petted the sides of her face and Annie smiled up at him. She liked Jerry, liked him a lot more than she ever had before. Even knowing that he was her cousin, knowing that they'd done something terribly sinful, she felt the warmth flow from her body to his. She hugged him and whimpered happily.

"It would be nice." She blinked her eyes. "To let you do it inside me."

"Maybe I could go to the drugstore and get something to use next time."

"Next time?" she sighed coyly.

"Don't you want to do this again?" Jerry asked with surprise. Annie waited for a moment before she nodded her head slowly.

"Yes. I guess I really do."

"We'll just have to be careful. So no one will find out." Jerry wiggled his wilting cock against her cummy belly. "It would be the end if your da…"

"Sshhhh," she said, putting her finger over his lips. "It makes me a little sick just to think of that happening."

"Annie. I think I'm in love with you."

Annie hugged him harder and kissed his face. She wasn't sure whether she could go so far as to say she was in love with her cousin. But she sure wanted to be with him again. She wanted to be with him naked, their bodies wiggling in rutting joy. It was the most glorious thing she'd ever done. But her thoughts were of Gil then, wondering what he'd say if he knew that she'd given her cherry to her cousin. To let Gil find out might be every bit as bad as telling her dad.

"You really had better take me home, Jerry," she said, easing him off of her. She had a slight headache from the brandy she'd drunk. But as soon as she found that flask and had another swallow, the headache was gone and she felt warm all over again. She didn't want to sober up just yet. There were too many guilty feelings waiting to jump out at her. She wanted to keep that same glowing sensation, the tingling of her breasts, the well-fucked feeling between her cum-coated thighs.

"I hope we didn't get too much cum on Dad's car seat." Jerry had the Lincoln running now. Annie was still mopping the sticky semen from her belly while her cousin watched. "You know you've got the finest stomach I ever saw on a girl."

"How many bellies of the opposite sex have you seen?" she teased.

Jerry reddened, "Just yours."

Annie laughed. By the time Jerry had the car out on the highway again he was laughing too.