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CHAPTER TWO

"Got another date?" Betty called, as Ruthie started out the door.

"No," Ruthie sighed, knowing that Betty was set to tease her. "As a matter of fact, I'm going to help Matt with his history and Barry with his geometry."

"Didn't think any boy'd ask you out after that disaster the other night," Betty gleefully taunted. "It's all over school how you made that poor guy bring you home just because he got a little fresh."

"And you'll stay a whore until you stop putting out for any boy who asks!" Ruthie shot back.

As the sisters' tempers flared, their mother suddenly appeared on the scene. "Girls! Girls! I won't have this kind of talk in my house. What would your father say if he could hear you now? I don't care how old you are, he'd probably give both your rear-ends a good paddling."

"With or without my panties on, Mom?" Betty sassed, turning her scorn away from Ruthie and onto their mother. "Do you think Daddy could handle my bare ass?"

"Go to your room, young lady!" Mrs. Barton fumed.

While her big sister and mom were locking eyes, Ruthie took the opportunity to slip out of the house. She was chuckling as she hit the street, unable to help admiring Betty's spunk, in spite of their differences. She often wished she had the courage to stand up to their yapping mother that way.

"But first things first," Ruthie reminded herself, walking toward her cousins' house. "I'm gonna need all the courage I can get with Matt and Barry."

The truth was that her cousins weren't even expecting her. She just hoped they were home and that Uncle Bob and Aunt Aggie were not.

They lived in the same neighborhood, only a short stroll away. When Ruthie arrived, the situation looked promising. The garage was empty, but rock 'n' roll blared from the house, meaning that Matt and Barry were probably inside and their parents were gone.

Ruthie knocked on the front door. Barry answered after a long delay. His eyes were wild, like he'd been drinking. What's more he was barechested and barefooted, his jeans unzipped as if they'd been hurriedly pulled on.

"Aren't you gonna ask me in?" Ruthie said when Barry just stared at her.

"Well, uh, to tell you the truth…" Barry mumbled.

"Who the fuck is it?" Matt recklessly called from the background. "Get rid of 'em, Barry. Things're just getting hot in here."

Ruthie could read the signs. "You've got a girl in there, don't you, Barry?"

"Well, yeah… sort of," he sheepishly admitted.

Ruthie hadn't expected anything like this, but she was a smart girl. Smart enough to take advantage of the right situation when it fell into her lap.

"Then you'd better get rid of her," she told her cousin. "Or else."

"Y-you'd rat on us, Ruthie?" Barry stammered.

"Draw your own conclusions," Ruthie crisply replied.

"But Matt's drunk as a skunk and horny as hell. I can't deal with him."

"Then I'll show you how it's done."

Ruthie brushed right by her startled cousin and marched into the den. The rock 'n' roll blared in there. On the couch was a naked girl with her legs spread. Aiming his hard cock at her yawning cunt was Matt, just getting ready to fuck her.

"R-Ruthie!" Matt blurted his cousin's name. "What the hell?"

"Oh, who's she?" the naked girl on the couch giggled, more out of it than anybody. "I wouldn't mind eating some pussy. We gonna make it a foursome?"

"I hardly think so, bitch!" Ruthie snapped. She picked up the girl's clothes and tossed them at her, telling her to get a move on. When the stunned girl hesitated, Ruthie slapped her face.

"Are you gonna just stand there and let her do this to me?" the girl whimpered to Matt.

He was too astonished to speak. Then the girl looked back at Ruthie, cringing. But before she fled, she temporarily steeled her will and had her say.

"If you want these two shitheads, honey, they're all yours. I wouldn't fuck either of 'em on a bet now."

The girl turned on her heel and left, her bare ass wobbling. There was a short wait until she'd dressed and then the front door slammed. Barry had still not appeared in the den. Matt faced Ruthie with disbelief, his wilted cock hanging like a scared dog's tail between his legs.

And Ruthie broke the silence with her biggest bombshell yet. "She was right, you know. I do want to take her place."

Matt's eyes seemed to stand out on stems as Ruthie began to strip. She wore no bra beneath the sweater she now pulled over her head. Her tits bounced free, the nipples hot-pink and erect.

"See? I'm not a little girl anymore, the way you and Barry think," Ruthie purred to Matt, her hands falling to her skirt. "I thought it was about time you two round that out. After all, why bring some tramp in off the street when you can keep it all in the family?"

Her skirt fell. She wore no panties, either. Ruthie was stark naked, and Matt's cock was suddenly a jutting throbber again.

"Looks like the couch is all warmed up for me in advance," Ruthie seductively teased.

She stretched herself out in the nude. One of her legs hooked over the backrest, the other extended to the floor. Her pussy was wide open, its pink center framed by the outer lips and her brown, curly bush.

"Well?" she prompted.

"It's a funny thing to say," Matt muttered in a hush, "but it's almost like I never knew you had a cunt before, Ruthie."

"Seeing is believing," Ruthie cooed.

She rubbed her pussy. It was so moist that it squished from her touch. When she separated the fold, at the top her clit appeared, throbbing with desire.

"D-do you really want me to f-fuck you?" Matt stuttered, looking down at his massive hard-on then over at his cousin's inviting pussy.

"Only fuck me if you want to," Ruthie answered, knowing he was hooked.

"I'd, uh, kinda like to work up to it first," Matt gulped. "You know… kinda get used to the idea of you being here before we go all the way."

"You want me to suck your cock to start off with?" Ruthie suggested.

Matt nodded, edging toward the couch with his cock in his hand. Then he stood beside Ruthie, his hard-ons shadow falling across her pretty face.

"Don't try and swallow it all right away," be warned, easing his crotch down to his cousin's opening mouth. "Just get used to it inch by inch."

"And how many inches is that?"

"About nine," Matt answered, suddenly grinning. "An inch more than Barry."

With his mention of his brother, Matt stopped short and his brief grin was replaced by a frown.

"Damn, I forgot all about Barry! You probably scared him shitless when you barged into the house while we were into gang-banging that other chick. But pretty soon he'll come poking around in here?"

"So?"

"He'll wanna fuck you, too."

"But that's what you had planned with the other girl," Ruthie noted. "Why should I be any different?"

"You really mean it, don't you?"

"If Barry shows up, there's enough of me to go around," Ruthie said confidently. "But right now, Matt, it's just you and me sixty-nine."

She made Matt kneel astride her. His cockhead entered her mouth. Ruthie closed her lips around the throbbing knob of flesh and slurped, tasting her first prick.

"Ahhhhh, it's so salty," she sighed.

Now Ruthie drew Matt's cockhead deeper into her mouth. Her lips clutched the thick shaft now. No longer simply tasting her cousin's meat, she was officially giving her first blow-job.

She was surprised by how easily Matt's prick went down her throat. He'd warned her to take it slowly, but already she hungered to swallow all nine inches of his hard-on.

Ruthie greedily gulped. She got it all. Clearly, sucking cock was a talent she shared with her sister Betty.

Matt was impressed. "Wow, Ruthie! Not too many girls can go down on my prick like that. You must've had plenty of practice giving head. And all this time I thought you were the all-American virgin."

Needless to say, at this crucial point Ruthie wasn't about to reveal that she was actually still cherry. She wanted that fact to come out the natural way – when she was finally getting fucked. But, in the meantime, she'd convince her cousin of the experience she didn't really have.

Grabbing his hips, Ruthie began coaxing Matt to swivel around on top of her. Now that she'd proved she could suck his big prick to his balls, she was ready to get sucked herself.

Matt gradually made the shift, his prick twisting in Ruthie's throat while the rest of him half-circled above. Then, at last, he faced down between her legs. Ruthie raised her ass from the couch, lifting her eager cunt as Matt bent over in response. The lips of his mouth met her quivering pussy lips and his tongue lapped her clit. Ruthie came on the spot.

"Oooooh!" she orgasmically moaned. "Eat me, Matt, eat my cunt."

She prayed her pussy juice was sweet enough to please her cousin. When Matt began using his tongue like a spoon in her climaxing pussy to feed himself repeated mouthfuls of her female cum, Ruthie knew she had nothing to worry about. She'd passed another test.

Now for the next one.

Ruthie doubled her suction on her cousin's deep-throated cock. She wanted Matt to come now, too. Come in her mouth at the same time she was still coming in his.

"Ruthie, Ruthie, Ruthie," he groaned. "You're sucking the jizz right out of my balls!"

His prick erupted. The scalding cream gushed toward Ruthie's belly at the same time it backed up in her mouth. There was so much of it, spurting faster than she could drink it. But the flavor was so delicious that Ruthie was determined not to surrender a drop.

Finally, his cock slowed to a trickle. Ruthie's cheeks had ballooned to twice their normal size from the creamy load. But no jizz had escaped. Now she had the luxury of savoring every swallow at her own pace.

The cum from a sucked cock, she realized, was like a drug, an extremely powerful drug. It hooked a girl right away. After that, all she wanted was more, more, more.

"Jeez, Ruthie," Matt gasped. "You keep my prick in your mouth like that and I might come all over again and I won't have anything left to fuck you."

That was enough to get Ruthie to end the blow-job. More than anything she wanted a big cock in her cunt. More than anything she yearned to lose her cherry. She looked up at her cousin's cock after it left her mouth and sighed with relief. It was still as hard as a rock.

"Oh, yes, jam that monster up my pussy," she pleaded to Matt. "Thin around and fuck me like you were trying to rip me in half!"

The sixty-nine over, Matt knelt before Ruthie, her raised knees brushing his hips. He aimed his cock at her cunt, then closed the distance between them. Before his prick entered her cunt, his cockhead tickled her clit then nudged down to do the same with her asshole, the blunt tip being moistened with pussy juice in the process.

By now Ruthie was breathless with anticipation, awaiting the biggest moment in her young life. Then she felt the meaty cock thrust between her legs. The muscular surge in her cunt. The beginning of her first orgasm from being fucked welling in her loins. Nothing, it seemed, could go wrong.

"More cock!" she cried. "Your whole cock in my cunt!"

But Matt failed to deliver.

"Can't fuck you any deeper, Ruthie," he said. "Your pussy's too tight to take any more of my prick. It'll hurt you."

"Yes hurt me… hurt me!" Ruthie demanded.

Matt was wary. Ruthie wrapped her legs around his waist, impatiently attempting to force the rest of his prick into her cunt on her own. Now her cousin began to wince. He was the one in pain at the moment, as Ruthie's tight cunt pinched his half-buried cock.

"Jeez," Matt gasped, "you might as well still be cherry!"

Ruthie realized she'd arrived at her moment of truth. Should she confess her virginity now? As it turned out, she was left without having to decide. Matt heard it from somebody else.

"You dumb jerk," Barry called to his brother from the doorway. "She is cherry. Just reach down and feel her pussy, then take a look at your fingers."

Matt followed Barry's advice. After taking a pass around the leaking rims of Ruthie's oozing cunt, her fingertips turned up bright red.

Barry spelled it out for his brother. "You're fucking a virgin."

"No, can't be," Matt muttered. "She sucked my cock like a pro. Went down on me even better than that tramp Betty."

When he realized whose name he'd carelessly spoken, Matt practically swallowed his tongue. Barry turned pale. Both boys breathlessly awaited Ruthie's reaction.

Ruthie calmly stated, "I know all about you two and Betty. I watched the whole thing the other night. Why do you think I came over here to lose my cherry? If you can fuck my sister, you can fuck me. I'm your cousin too."

"But it's different with Betty," Matt rasped. "She puts out for everybody. There are some kind a girls you fuck, and others… well… the other kind you respect. The kind you marry."

"Then that nettles it," Ruthie saucily replied. "No way you can marry your own first cousin, at least not in this state, so you might as well fuck me."

Matt's cock was still halfway in her cunt and Ruthie pushed down for more penetration. She hadn't previously experienced any of the pain normally linked with a girl losing her virginity and now she purposely went after it.

"Oh, yes! Yes! It feels the way it's supposed to now! Your prick ripping right through my cherry cunt! Hurts so fucking goooood!"

Ruthie's ass was in the air, the cheeks clenched together as she ground her crotch against Matt's. Then she caught some of the leaking juice in her hand and smeared it all over her tits with reckless abandon.

Reacting uncertainly to their cousin's wild behavior Matt looked to his brother for advice. "Christ, Barry, what should I do?"

Barry shrugged and sighed. "Too late to do anything now but fuck her. Her cherry's already popped, so what the hell? If she wants the same treatment as Betty, give it to her."

"But we both fucked Betty at the same time," Matt reminded his brother.

"You asking for help?"

"Just don't want all the blood on my hands, know what I mean?"

"What do you say, Ruthie?" Barry asked. Ruthie answered loud and clear. "I wouldn't be here if I didn't want all the cock I can get! Fuck me in the mouth, Barry! Fuck my mouth with your big cock at the same time Matt's fucking my bloody cunt!"

"Damn! You're even starting to sound like Betty now. If I closed my eyes I'd almost swear it was her," Barry said.

He dropped the jeans and his hard-on stabbed the air as he neared Ruthie. Her mouth was already open, drooling at the corners in evidence of her hunger for a cock to go along with the one already fucking her pussy.

Barry started feeding her his rigid prick with caution. Ruthie, however, was too impatient for his go-slow approach. She slurped greedily for extra inches.

"She can take a whole hard-on with no sweat, Barry," Matt said. "She swallowed all of my cock right away. That's why I couldn't believe she was any virgin. Bet she has you coming in her mouth by the time I came in her cunt"

"Sounds like Betty the more I hear," Barry said.

Barry let his loins buck. His cock plunged down Ruthie's throat, abruptly hilted. Then she reached up for his hips, tugging at them so he'd fuck her in the mouth as hard and deep as Matt fucked her cunt.

"Mmmmmm, little girl," Barry moaned. "Your big sister never sucked cock any better than this. Cum's already boiling in my balls. Really gonna give you a bellyful of it."

"Not any more cunt than my dick's about to shoot in her pussy," Matt called to his brother. "Wanna unload in her together, Barry?"

"That's how Betty digs it, so Ruthie's probably not any different. Let's give it to her!"

The brothers bore down, as Ruthie doubled the suction on the blow-job she gave Barry and yanked her squeezing pussy muscles around Barry's prick. When the jizz started to flow, her own climax had her senses exploding like fireworks on the Fourth of July.

"Oh, she's hot!" Barry gusted after his balls had been drained. "Drank all my cum and she's still sucking my cock as hard as ever."

"Her cunt won't let go of my cock, either," Matt grunted.

"Then what the hell?" Barry reasoned with a lusty grin. "Let's keep right on fuckin'!"