Chapter 8
"WHAT?" said Kent as his impish blonde cousin dragged him out the door.
"You heard me," said Kitty. "I want you to fuck me the way Shep did Dora."
Kitty was delighted. She'd been wanting to learn other ways of making love, and their accidental witnessing of the scene between Shep and Dora had taught her something new. It had been quite a spectacle, watching huge wailing Dora get fucked by the grinning farmhand, but what chiefly aroused Kitty was the discovery that the girl didn't always have to lie on her back with the boy on top of her. Why, you could do it any way you wanted to. To naive young Kitty, this seemed the most wonderful discovery in history.
Kent was still a little bewildered. After all, he'd just watched his own mother getting fucked, and it had been a bit of a shock. Always he'd thought of her as sexless, above all that. He'd been sure that her religious principles didn't allow her to be interested in men. So he was still reeling from the surprise of seeing his mother stark naked, wailing with joy as old Shep worked his hard stubby cock in her dripping cunt. He felt strange, jealous-anything but aroused. He hadn't even noticed the new position for fucking, he was so busy watching his ecstatic mother. So when Kitty dragged him into the barn, he really wasn't ready to fuck.
"Hurry up, Kent," Kitty said impatiently. "Get your clothes off."
She was lying naked in the hay loft, tapping her fingers, her sweet scarlet cunt already oozing horny juices. Kent glanced down at her and absently began tugging off his T-shirt.
"I just can't get over it," he said thoughtfully. "I mean, my mother. Do you think she really enjoyed it?"
"Are you kidding?" laughed Kitty. "She loved it!"
"But-but-" Kent stammered. "She's my mother."
"No shit?" said Kitty. "Just because she's your mother doesn't mean she can't dig fucking."
"Well, can you imagine your parents doing it?" said Kent.
Kitty guffawed. "No. They're too old, and they never approved of it anyhow. Maybe they did it once, to have me, but I bet that was it."
"Well, that's how I think about my mother," said Kent. "Seems like she'd be too old for it, not approve of it. I just can't believe it."
"Oh, stop fussing about it, Kent," said Kitty, squirming impatiently in the hay. "It happened. Accept it. Besides, it's a good thing. With Shep to keep her busy, we'll have more time together."
"Yeah, I suppose," Kent said absently as he got out of his jeans.
To Kitty's dismay, his cock was absolutely limp, a pale floppy finger that dangled loosely before him. She was all ready to try the grown-up way of fucking, and she'd hoped Kent's cock would be stiff and ready. She sighed, trying to conquer her irritation.
"Sit down, Kent," she said, "and I'll make you hard."
Kent did as she said, flopping into the hay beside her, but his mind was far away-back in the house, still watching his buxom wailing mother as she enjoyed Shep's vigorous lewd fucking to the hilt. How long: had she been letting Shep make love to her? Were they going to get married? Above all, how could she go on preaching that sex was sinful, trying to keep Kent and Kitty "pure," when she was guilty herself? Kent puzzled over these questions-but was suddenly distracted when he felt his limp cock sucked into a deliciously hot wet nest.
"UMMM!" he yelped. "Hey...."
Kitty was bending over him, her long shining blonde hair hanging down to tickle his naked belly. The mischievous girl had seized his soft cock and popped it into her mouth, just as she'd seen Dora do when Shep wanted her to make his prick hard. And as Dora had done, Kitty began to suck on the limp doughy meat with wet greedy speed and force, making loud slurping noises.
She sucked Kent's soft white cock all the way into her mouth, till his lightly furred balls tickled her chin. She liked having a mouthful of his salty cock, and she was determined to do an expert blow job on him, to prove herself Dora's equal in everything. She made a tight nest for his doughy little prick, drawing in her cheeks sharply, using her eager tongue to press his soft dick against the slick roof of her mouth. She bathed his sensitive cock in hot saliva and sucked it as fast and hard as she could.
"Oh, wow," moaned Kent, who was no longer thinking of his mother, "oh, yeah, YEAH!"
He felt his cock sucked hotly to life in a matter of seconds. In fact she was sucking him so hard and hungrily, it almost hurt-but he dug it. He felt sharp jabs of pleasure stinging through his loins, and then his limp nut sac was filling and swelling up tight and hard. Against her busy tongue and silky palate, he felt his cock twitching with a life of its own, slowly springing into ready hardness. The skin went taut and stretched from the force of his hard-on, and he felt his loose wrinkled foreskin slipping back to uncover the sensitive cockhead. Hot horniness washed over him, and his juices oozed out onto. Kitty's tongue and tastebuds. She didn't seem to mind his dribbling prick at all. She swallowed his cock-cream as fast as it came. But when he reached full erection, his prick was too big for her busy little mouth, and she made a gagging noise and spat it out.
"Wow," she said, "you sure got big!"
She and Kent eyed his suddenly bloated prick, slick with her spit and hugging his belly. Kent grinned proudly, and Kitty looked awed and horny.
"Now what was it you wanted to do?" he said.
"Fuck," said Kitty, still gawking at his wonderfully taut stiff cock, "just the way they did it. Remember, Kent? They did it different from us."
"No, I don't remember," said Kent, puzzled.
"Oh, Christ," said Kitty, "I'll show you."
Boys! How could they be so dumb? Kitty rolled over onto her belly and stuck her sweet little white ass in the air, just the way she'd seen Dora do it for Shep.
"Now, you kneel behind me," she told her gawking cousin, "and fuck me that way."
"Just like dogs do it?" said Kent, a little put off.
"Not just dogs," snapped Kitty. "Your precious mother did it that way, too. Come on, Kent, get with it. I'm dying to know what this is like."
Kent shrugged. What did it matter how you did it, so long as you did it? He knelt behind Kitty and briefly admired the light-brown pucker of her little asshole. Could you fuck a chick there? He'd have to find out sometime-but right now Kitty's impatient sighing and wriggling ass told him he'd better swing into action. He seized his rigid drooling cock and wedged the cherry-red head into the tiny wet mouth of her cunt.
"Oh, yessss," whimpered Kitty, "put it up me, Kent! Yessss...."
Shep gazed fondly at Dora as she slept. She was the best fuck he'd ever had, his ideal woman, and already he was half in love with her. He could have kicked himself for not becoming her lover sooner-but better later than never. Tonight, or sometime soon, he'd ask her to marry him, and then she'd have no more reason to be ashamed of their lovemaking. For now, however, he'd let her sleep. That second fuck, long and violent, had really tired her out.
He got dressed quietly and strolled downstairs. Far from feeling exhausted, he seemed to be a new man, cocky and energetic and full of mischief. He had his woman, a good woman, and life seemed perfect to him. He ambled out of the farmhouse and saw that the truck had returned, but the kids were nowhere in sight. Shit, those silly kids-were they at it again? He'd thought they'd have sense enough not to do it within Dora's hearing. He went over to the barn to investigate, and sure enough-he could hear them squealing and sighing and panting in the hay loft. He decided to have a peek and see if they'd learned to do it any better. This time he didn't go onto the roof, however, but crept into the barn, went quietly up the ladder, and peeked over the side of the loft. He figured they'd be too busy to notice him, and he was right.
Well, at least they'd learned a new position. Impish little Kitty was on her hands and knees, her adorable little ass raised high, and Kent was industriously fucking her from behind, his slim pale cock zipping in and out of her tiny hair-fringed cunt-mouth. Shep watched for a moment, and then something completely unaccountable happened-he felt violently horny.
Shit, how could it be? He was forty, past his prime, and he'd just fucked Dora twice. How the hell could he be wanting more? He only knew that he did, that his cock was once again going fat and straining in his jeans-and that this time he wanted some young tight cunt. Kent had hogged that little girl long enough. Shep sensed that she was getting a little bored with the clumsy kid, anyhow, and might welcome a variation on the theme. He didn't have to worry about the kids' objections. He could threaten to tell Dora about them, and that would keep them quiet. Shit, he should have thought of that before. Kitty was his for the taking.
Just then Kitty let out a wail of impatience as Kent's rigid cock slipped out of her hot eager cunt. "Oh, dammit, Kent," she cried, "do you have to be so clumsy? Can't you keep it in?"
"Honey," said Shep, "here's somebody who can keep it in."
The kids started, gasped, and whirled around to see the grinning farmhand climbing into the hay loft beside them.
"Oh, Christ," said Kent. "Please, don't tell my mother you saw us, Shep. She'll send Kitty away."
"Yeah, Shep," said Kitty, "please don't snitch on us. We'll do anything."
Shep gazed hungrily at Kitty's fifteen-year-old body, its delicate curves and sweet plump tits and faint golden cunt-puff. He saw the tiny scarlet line of her young pussy, the pearly drops of horny juice from her little cunt. It was all his. His aroused rigid cock bucked and strained in the confinement of his jeans, and he grinned lewdly.
"Wal, kids," he drawled, "I'm an understanding fella, and I ain't gonna tell Miss Dora nothin'. I ain't no snitch. You all can do whatever you want, and I'll help you get together every day-but you gotta do me just one favor in return."
"Sure, Shep, anything," said Kent eagerly. "What is it?"
"You gotta share that little girl with me, sonny," said Shep. "And you gotta start right now."
Kent gawked at him and slowly went beet red. "Now, wait a minute," he said angrily. "You mean you wanta ball Kitty? Hell, no, she's my girl!"
"Then I guess I gotta tell your mother I found you two fuckin' in the barn," said Shep menacingly.
"Oh, Kent, don't argue with him," said Kitty. "It won't hurt me, and if we don't do what he wants, she'll never let us see each other again."
It was true. Kent pounded his fist into the hay with frustration. He knew he was at Shep's mercy, and he hated it. "Oh, all right, dammit," he said, "go ahead. But I'm not gonna watch."
"Oh, you better stick around, boy," chuckled Shep. "You might learn something."
"Yes, Kent," said Kitty. "I think that's a good idea. After all, Shep's been doing it a lot longer than you have."
"I'm here to tell ya," Shep sighed.
He quickly got out of his clothes and approached the blushing girl. Kitty wasn't blushing out of fright or embarrassment-she was blushing with eagerness. Although she loved Kent, she had no notion of faithfulness. Monogamy seemed silly to her, a blight on everybody's fun. Why fuck only one person, when you could fuck as many as you wanted? It made perfect sense to Kitty, and she was thrilled at the prospect of doing it with a grown-up man.
As Shep crawled toward her, grinning, she eyed his big rigid cock with hunger. It was different from Kent's in a lot of ways-longer, thicker, springing from a much thicker bush of pubic hair, and his long pendulous balls with their thick coat of silvery hairs excited her, too. She sensed power, brutality, and rape in Shep-and she wanted it. She wanted to be seized, forced, and fucked silly. As he laid one rough hand on her plump white tit, she shivered with anticipation.
"Wal, little girl?" Shep grinned. "You ready for some real action?"
Kitty wanted to shout her readiness, but in order to spare Kent's feelings, she only nodded shyly and lowered her eyes. Shep chuckled and reached for her. To her surprise, he rolled onto his back and lifted her up to straddle him. She found herself sitting over his loins, a knee on either side of his hard sweaty body, and his heavy prick pointing straight up and tickling the soft blonde fur of her cunt. Shep leered up at her and licked his lips.
"Go ahead, honey," he said, "put it in."
Kitty got the idea at once. Giggling, she seized his prick-it was red hot and hard as a rock, throbbing with its load. She maneuvered the bulbous dripping cockhead into the steamy folds of her pussylips, guiding it eagerly to the tiny recessed mouth of her cunt. Shep watched her with a lewd expression that really turned her on. Unlike Kent, Shep was absolutely sure of himself, not clumsy or hesitant.
"That's right, honey," he said lazily. "You just take that good meat and stick it in that sweet little pussy of yours. I'll give you a ride you ain't never gonna forget."
Kitty believed it, and in hot anticipation her tiny cunt spat out a flood of steamy juice that wetted the curly gray hairs of his pubic bush. Horny and trembling, she stuffed the giant purple head of his big prick into her hot little cunt-mouth. It was a very tight fit, almost frighteningly tight, and Kitty hesitated for a moment, remembering the pain of her first fuck.
"It ain't too big for you," Shep said soothingly. "You just slide down on it, sweetheart, nice an' easy. It'll be okay."
Lust overcame her fear, and Kitty did as he said, slowly impaling herself on his mammoth rigid cock. As it went into her, she felt fantastic pleasure, and her little nipping cunt boiled in welcome.
"Ooooo," she squealed, "oooo, it's so BIG!"
Again Kent pounded his fist in helpless anger. Dammit all, why did Shep have to move in on his action? Kent knew he was no match for the older man. Shep had the experience, the confidence, and he even had a bigger cock. But Kent refused to be defeated. He'd wait in silence, but when Shep finished with her, Kent was going to give his naughty little cousin a fucking she'd never forget....
As Kitty slid slowly down the deliriously fat hard pole of Shep's engorged cock, her normally angelic face twisted into a leer of lust. Her blue eyes rolled wildly, her little teeth flashed, and her nostrils flared. Hot steamy juice poured from her slowly penetrated cunt to soak Shep's wiry gray pubic bush, and her cuntal walls got so hot that he felt his dick was burning up. She was tight-oh, God, was she tight-the snuggest, hottest little cunt he'd ever been in. He loved Dora, but this little chick was going to make a fine diversion when he felt like having something different. He grinned up at the flushed girl and reached out to fondle her plump white titties.
"You're doin' jes fine, honey," he said. "That feels mighty good to me. You like it?"
"Oh, wow, yes," sighed Kitty. "I just love it, Shep ... OH! It's all the way in now!"
"It sure is," sighed Shep as he felt his balls come to rest against her silky inner thighs. "Now you jes hang on, baby, and I'll give you a good hard fuckin'."
Kitty gasped as Shep began to fuck her-hard and deep and fast. At first it was a little frightening to feel his mammoth hard cock raking and stuffing her tiny passage, filling her so full and so hard that the breath was knocked out of her. In a moment, though, she realized that this brutal fucking was exactly what she'd wanted. Kent's gentle strokes, his considerate lovemaking, were fine, but she'd also needed this virile pounding to satisfy her seemingly endless horniness.
Yes, why have only one lover, when you could have two? Indeed, why limit yourself to two? Lusty little Kitty felt like she wanted to fuck every man in the world. She wondered how long that would take her-but she couldn't concentrate. Shep's big jerking cock was fucking her into mindless joy, and all she could do was ride with it, bouncing and squealing on top of him, her pretty tits jiggling wildly. Red-hot friction seethed in her nipping little cunt as his gigantic cock reamed and sawed and pounded. It was really a grown-up fuck, and she loved it.
"OOOOO!" she wailed. "Yes, YES...."
Shep grinned triumphantly as he watched the ecstatic girl who straddled him. He could tell she was having the time of her life and that she enjoyed every second of his brutal fucking. So she didn't think he was too old for her after all! It was great for Shep's ego to fuck this cute little girl silly, to have been the lover of two women in one day. He felt a little sorry for Kent, who was sulking nearby, but what the hell. The kid had his life ahead of him, while Shep intended to make good use of the years he had left. He redoubled his efforts, fucking Kitty so hard that she bounced heavily on his belly and almost fell off.
"Oh, Shep," she gasped, "it's so good, so fuckin' good ... I'm gonna come ... OHHHH!"
Kitty's blue eyes rolled wildly, and her voice became shrill as the violent waves of orgasm washed over her. Shep didn't slacken his pace a bit, though sweat poured from his laboring body. Only when the pretty teenager had stopped shaking and shrieking did he allow himself to come also. With a yelp of delight he shot his thick steamy cum into her narrow cunt, overflowing the tiny passage so that the sticky juice flooded down the rigid pole of his cock and soaked his pounding balls.
"Aw, man, what a tight little pussy," Shep sighed as the exhausted girl finally slipped off him. "That was a damn good fuck, honey."
Kitty giggled. "I'll say it was!"
"Now will you leave us alone?" Kent said angrily to Shep.
The older man grinned. "Aw, don't take it so hard, boy. She's still your woman. After all, it wasn't fair for you two to have all the fun, was it? Us old folks need a few kicks, too."
Kent nodded grudgingly, and Shep laughed again and clapped him on the shoulder. They'd been friends a long time, and he figured the kid wouldn't hold his grudge for long. Shep got dressed and slipped nimbly down the ladder, leaving the kids to their fun. He didn't want to monopolize
Kent's girl. He just wanted a little fun with her now and then. He headed back to his true love, Dora, to see if she was awake.
When Shep had gone, Kent said coldly to Kitty, "You really got off on that, didn't you? I suppose he's a better fuck than I am?"
Kitty gently put her arm around him. "Kent," she said, "I love you. I'd rather be with you than anyone else. But there's nothing wrong with having a little fun, is there? It didn't mean anything more than that. Come on, let's start where we left off."
"You mean you wanta fuck again?" Kent said incredulously.
Kitty grinned mischievously. "Why not? The more the better."
In fact she felt as if she could fuck all night. Once she'd been introduced to the joys of sex, she just couldn't get enough. She wanted it all the time, and the brutal deep fuck with Shep had only been like an appetizer to the horny girl. She rolled onto her hands and knees and stuck her cute little white ass into the air, lewdly inviting her cousin to fuck her. There was not an ounce of shame or shyness in her pert body, only joy and excitement.
"Come on, Kent," she said. "Don't just sit there sulking. Let's have some fun!"
Kent eyed her for a long moment, his pride competing with his lust. He wanted Kitty terribly, but she'd just fucked with another man-and she'd done it right in front of Kent. He felt hurt and jealous. Above all, however, he wanted to be Kitty's favorite, and now he had a chance to win her back. He wanted to prove to her that he was a much better lover than Shep. By God, he'd do it, if he had to fuck her all day! He wasn't going to let a dirty old man beat him out.
"All right," he said determinedly. "Get ready, because I'm gonna fuck you a lot harder than Shep did."
Kitty grinned delightedly. This was exactly what she wanted, for Kent to be spurred by anger into improving his performance. Her little cunt grew hot and steamy with lust as she waited for the flushed boy to mount her. Even though her tiny pussy had just been thoroughly reamed and stuffed by Shep's big thick cock, she was already eager for more.
Kent knelt behind his pretty cousin and prepared to ram his rigid young dick into her as hard as he could. By God, if that was the way she wanted it, that's how she was going to get it! He seized her slim silky hips to steady himself, aimed the rosy drooling head of his cock toward her plump little wet cunt, then pushed forward with all his strength.
"OOOOOO!" Kitty screamed. "Kent, NO! You've got the wrong place!"
Kent didn't understand for a moment. He had his eyes closed in bliss, for with that single cruel jab he felt his hungry cock lodged in exquisite clinging tightness and burning heat. Never had Kitty been so tight, in fact, even when he'd popped her cherry. Her agonized screams alerted him, however. Something was wrong. He looked down and saw, to his amazement and horror, that he'd thrust his thick cock right into her tiny wrinkled brown asshole.
"Oh, wow, I'm sorry!" he gasped. "Jesus, I didn't mean to do it to you there!"
Poor Kitty's tiny asshole was stretched almost to bursting by his thick cock. He'd thrust his cock halfway into her, but he couldn't understand how he'd gotten even that far, she was so tight. It felt delicious to have his swollen prick gripped and squeezed by the strong muscles of her asshole, and secretly he wanted to go on fucking her there. But it was hurting her, and he must stop. Very gently Kent began to withdraw.
"Ooooo," Kitty moaned, "oooohhhh ... Oh, Kent, it hurt so much when you did that ... But now ... Oh, wow, Kent, I think I like it. Fuck me a little. But gently, okay?"
She had to be kidding! Kent couldn't understand how she could enjoy a thing like that. He looked again at the seemingly monstrous girth of his cock and at the small mouth of her asshole, now stretched and distended by a thickness which was never meant to be there. Shaking his head in disbelief, he nevertheless did as she asked, gently and slowly working his rigid cock in the exquisite tightness of her shit chute. Kitty breathed very softly and hardly even moved for a moment, and then he felt her steamy cunt-juices trickling over his swollen balls.
"Oh, wow, yes," she whimpered. "It's really good, Kent. Fuck me in the ass, yessss ... Oh, yes! You can do it harder now. Just like it was my cunt!"
Kent was only too glad to obey. It wasn't just like her cunt-it was better. It was so tight and hot and slick in her burning ass that he had to fight himself to keep from coming. Moaning blissfully, the boy began to work his drooling cock deeper and deeper into her steamy gripping asshole, and as he did so, she moaned, too, and her cunt-juice flooded over his dangling balls. It seemed hard to believe, but little Kitty liked getting it in the ass every bit as much as she liked it in her cunt. Her voice became husky with pleasure as Kent completed his slow delicious penetration, pushing into her pungent little asshole till at last his balls came to rest against her quivering tight asscheeks.
"Does it hurt?" he asked nervously.
"N-no," panted Kitty. "It's far out, Kent! I just love it! Fuck my ass hard, darling, HARD!"
Kent obeyed, and Kitty was soon yelping and moaning like a wild woman, completely lost in the joy of his swift deep ass-fucking. She loved the deep thrusts, the full stuffing, and the sweet burning friction of this strange new way of making love. It wasn't long before she experienced the most powerful climax of her young life, and not much longer than that till Kent shot load after load of sizzling cum into her receptive nipping asshole.
Kitty flashed that every part of her body, even her asshole, was a source of pleasure, and that she wanted to experience every kind of kinky sex act there was. She wanted to do it with Kent, with Shep, with any man who could get his cock up and use it. Kitty felt ready for anything.
As the sighing cousins collapsed into each other's arms, they heard a plaintive howling and barking from the ground floor of the barn. "Oh, it's my darn dog," said Kent. "I guess he misses me.
"Then bring him up here," said Kitty. A very wicked idea had just occurred to her.