Horse-loving cousins

CHAPTER SIX

"Yooowwwwwwww!"

Never before had the girl felt so much pain. It was as if someone were cutting her in half with a rusty saw! She could almost feel the jagged teeth tearing through her cunt. Pangs of agony sliced into her tits, making the taut spires throb in time to her tearing cherry. Arching her back even more, Marcie hammered her tiny fists against Byron's chest. Again and again she begged him to pull his cock out. He was causing her so much pain!

"Oh please… p-p-pleeeeaaaasse!" she cried, tears blurring her vision. "It's hurting me… it's killing… aggggghhhh!"

But Byron gritted his teeth, stopping for a second, relaxing his thick muscles before tensing them again and shoving down.

"Uhhh… you're loosenin' up, baby. Yeah, I can feel… uhhh… feel you loosenin' up," he groaned, shifting his weight into her thighs.

Marcie's eyes glazed over, rolling up in her head. The agony continued. She was gasping in air with short, panting breaths. Her head spun around dizzyingly while her nostrils burned. The pressure and pain in her pussy made her cringe. And then… and then there was the final ripping feeling, the sensation her cherry gave the blonde teenager as it tore. Marcie let out one final yelp, then fell silent, her body limp as a rag.

He had done it! Her cousin had fucked her, had ripped her cherry! Marcie sobbed quietly, turning her face away as Byron tried kissing her gently.

"Hey, come on. It's no big deal," he said, his prick jerking and twitching around deep inside her pussy like some kind of animal.

She couldn't believe he could say something like that. Her mother had said men are callous at times. But this was unbelievable. He had just fucked her, had just torn away her innocence, and he was acting as if it were some kind of joke!

Marcie was about to give him a piece of her mind when he started fucking her. All thoughts of telling him a thing or two faded under the rushing heat of his prick fucking into her cunt.

"Uhhhhh."

"How does that feel for you, baby. That good for you?"

"Wow!"

He pulled back, back. Marcie pushed her head into the pillow, curling her spine, feeling her ass prancing against the groaning mattress as the tug of his cockhead against her cunt-lip's drove her wild. She could feel that ridged, spongy cocktip just inside her ring of outer cunt muscles. She trembled, bearing down on his cock, tightening her cunt with all her might. Looking up, the girl saw Byron's face go slack. He closed his eyes, letting out a growl.

"Ohhhhh, baby, you're drivin' me nuts when you do somethin' like that."

Growling, just like Pardner. Marcie smiled weakly as she worked her pert little ass around, making her velvety cuntal walls milk and rub against the taut skin of his prickhead. Byron was kissing her neck while he continued fucking his prick through her cunt. The teasing friction was getting to Marcie quickly. She jerked her knees together, hitting her cousin's knees and thighs hard, then letting her legs fall back until the outsides of her knees nearly touched the mattress. He had her spread open about as far as he could, her cunt halved, divided by that fat, throbbing cock! She could feel his hips grating against hers, could feel the base of his cockshaft push forward now until it was tight against her flattened cunt-lips.

Marcie loved it, loved the sensation of the heavy, hard male above her. She had had no idea fucking could be like this. The weight of all those sweaty muscles above her, the feel of his hands pressing hard against her shoulders, the touch of his balls against the bottom junction of her cunt-lips drove her wild.

"Ohhh, baby, good fuckin'… real good fuckin'… come on and move that ass. Move it nice for me," Byron whispered, flicking his tongue into her ear while rubbing her asscheeks.

Marcie hugged her thin arms around Byron's neck and rolled her ass around on the mattress. She loved the hot, firm feel of her cousin's fingers around her asscheeks. And when he started probing her shitter with his fingertips, the girl thought she would piss on the bed from excitement! She pumped her ass up and down wildly, letting out frightened little whimpers of excitement. How he was turning her into a cock-crazy slut!

"Ohhhh!"

"Ohhh yeah, that's it, that's it! Come on and pump that ass for me! Jesus Christ, Marcie, you're so tight and hot and fine down there. You've got one hell of a fuckin' good pussy!"

His words made her burn with fuck-lust! She looked up and watched his Adam's apple work up and down as he dragged his cock slowly back, back until only the cockhead was in her pussy. She felt it tugging at her cunt-lips again. For one wild second, Marcie thought he would pull his prick out of her cunt, leaving her high and dry. He paused, his muscular ass high in the air, his hands trembling around her shoulders. Marcie whimpered again, tossing her ass around, her naked soles flat on the mattress. She could hear the headboard clattering behind her. And somewhere in the distance couples were laughing. But all that mattered now was that prick reaming her pussy out, touching her clit. He was toying with her, giving her little fucking hunches, riding high so his cock was continually brushing up against her clit.

"Uhhhhh!"

And then with just the tip of his cock touching her outer cunt-lips, Byron fucked in again. Marcie let out a gasp, her legs kicking high off the bed while her arms tightened around his neck.

"That's it, baby, that's it!" he grunted.

"Oh yes, fuck me, fuck…"

Marcie felt her soft pussy-lips parting for the smooth, slick cockhead. Once more her insides swelled full. It was so weird having that extra hardness inside her, that extra heat warming her insides! Her whole body moved in tempo to that rigid fuckpole rodding her, making her feel so completely possessed! Marcie squirmed around, wanting to see how much fucking she could take. She held her breath, thrashing her ass around, feeling Byron's cock rubbing against all her cuntal walls at once.

"Baby, you keep… uhhh, movin' around like that and I'm gonna do it…"

"Ohhhh."

Do it! Cum! He was going to shoot his load into her! The thought of that stuff burning into her cuntal walls sent Marcie off in another shivery fever of spasms. She threw her head back, snapping it from side to side while kicking her legs high in the air. Her clit was sputtering, sending electric currents into her body. Byron groaned, opening his mouth against her throat. The cut of his teeth, the wet suction of his lips on that most vulnerable of places gave her a scary, ecstatic tingle. She clung wildly to her cousin's shoulders as he kept on fucking her. He was more forceful now, more intent on each fucking move. Her plump ass quivered with each fuck-thrust, the cheeks of her ass flexing.

"Fuck me, fuck me hard!" Marcie cried, not caring any longer what her cousin thought of her.

She didn't care about form, about propriety, about all the morals her mother had carefully instructed her in. All the girl wanted was for that hot itchy feeling to increase, to overwhelm her entirely. Marcie wanted it all, and was getting it all from Byron!

"Yeah, it's happenin', baby, it's happenin'. I'm pounding my cockmeat into you good and hard. You're gonna remember this fuck, Marcie!"

"Uhhhhh… oooowwwww!"

He stiffened one index finger, circling her shitter, then shoving in the finger up to the second joint. Marcie couldn't tuck her ass away from the probing finger. She let out another cry, her body shivering mightily. It was so weird having that finger in her ass guts! The finger moved around, scraping against her bowel lining. It sent hot shivers of delight racing through her body, the sensations centering in her over-stimulated clit!

"Go for it, baby, go for it!"

Marcie pushed her legs down flat on the bed, stretching them as far apart as she could. Her heels brushed over the wrinkled bedspread around her. Her cunt was all the way open, her cunt-lips peeled back while her cousin fucked her. And he was still toying with her asshole, fucking his fingers in and out of her shitter!

Double fucked! Fucked at both ends! And how delicious it was!

He was moaning in her ear. She sensed what that gasping moan meant. He was close to shooting his cum-load. At times Byron stopped his fucking movements, his body trembling against hers while he gasped kisses against her throat. Marcie shivered, wondering if this would be it. She hadn't reached her high yet. Something inside the girl told her something far more intense than the time with Pardner was waiting for her. If only Byron could hold back his cum-load until then!

"Uhhhh… oh fuck me, fuck me! Oh God, push it in!"

Everything was building in a way that was different from before. Marcie could feel something taking over his body. It was a driving need to dump his load of jizz into her pussy. His body was working harder, more frantically against hers. He kept moaning in her ear, biting the lobe at times while drilling his tongue in her ear.

He was fucking her faster and faster. The bed rocked around her like an angry sea, the steady, increasingly rapid pounding sounds of his hips slapping against hers filling her ears. Marcie knew there was no stopping her cousin. Byron was fucking his cockmeat into her cunt with wild abandon. She felt the world coming apart around her.

"Come on, baby, go for it. I can't… uhhh… can't hold back any more…"

"Oh noooo…"

Marcie felt her cunt throbbing. The flesh around her clit was glowing as more floods of pussy juice oozed out to soothe the friction of their fucking. Marcie closed her eyes tightly and fucked for all she was worth. Her ass bounced against the mattress hard. Byron was muttering something, off in his own private world as his balls tightened against his groin.

It was the hard cock-stabbing that made Marcie tighten her cunt muscles. She felt the powerful ring of her cunt cinch down around the base of Byron's prick just as his fucking movements had become the most violent.

"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.