Chapter 9

"I hear this show is pretty sexy," Earl Hood said, grinning at Wendy Allerson.

"Maybe I shouldn't have brought you," she smiled.

Earl, Wendy's young cousin, had arrived by bus that afternoon, and he had asked to go to a drive-in movie in the evening. The twins had drawn straws to see who would entertain him, and Wendy had lost.

Two days had passed since the threesome with Andy Sellers, and although Wendy still was ashamed of her actions, she had to confess that she had enjoyed every moment of it. She and Kathi hadn't indulged in any Lesbian activities since the big party. Both felt guilty about it.

Wendy stirred restlessly in the front seat of her modest sedan. She had an idea Kathi would be with Andy again and the thought made her burn. Andy really knew his Way around on a pussy and a pair of tits.

The show hadn't started yet. Earl was munching popcorn and drinking a cola. Wendy was glad she had worn a miniskirt and very little else. The evening was warm for Santa Barbara. She opened her bare legs and leaned back lazily in the seat. She watched Earl with growing interest.

He had grown a lot since she had seen him last in Portland. Although he was just fifteen, he had very wide shoulders and a strong, male appeal. He wasn't spending all of his time looking at nearby cars, either. His glances at her legs and thin blouse she found very flattering. Maybe she wouldn't be the loser, after all.

"Do you have a girl friend at home?" she said teasingly.

"Nah, nobody special."

She had heard how often fellows his age jacked off. She and Kathi had no brothers; she was very curious about his sex life. His legs were carelessly apart and the virile lump at his crotch made her shiver.

"Haven't you ever made out with a girl, honey?" she smiled.

Even in the gathering dusk she could see his flush. He finished the popcorn and tossed the container out of the window.

"Those young girls give me a big pain,' he muttered.

"Sure," Wendy murmured,. "They dress up real sexy and won't let you touch 'em. I was the same way. I didn't know how to have the real fun."

He nodded. "I bet you get plenty of dates."

"Oh, some. Do you think I'm sexy, Earl?"

"You know it! Hell. You wouldn't be interested in a guy my age. Besides, we're related."

She let that one pass. The movie was starting; he settled back in the seat. A teenaged girl and her boyfriend were necking in the car next to Wendy's. Earl glanced at them. Even an opening scene of several girls wearing bikinis couldn't draw his attention to the screen. A feminine giggle of protest came clearly.

"Now, Hal! Stop it."

Earl squirmed in the seat and stared at the lighted screen. The darkness kept her from seeing his face clearly, but obviously the pawing and wiggling around in the next car was bugging him badly.

"Damned girls always fighting a guy off," he muttered blackly.

Wendy shivered and touched his left hand. "Honey, let me be your girlfriend this evening. I won't fight you off!"

His hand trembled; he grew very rigid in the seat.

"Nobody will ever have to know about it, Earl. I want to help you. Honest! I can show you how a girl likes to be treated."

He acted stunned. His head turned, and in the flickering lights she saw the wild excitement in his face. A dimple in his chin gave him an extra sexiness.

"Want to leave here and go someplace?" she whispered, squeezing his wrist very hard.

I've fucked my own sister, so playing with a cousin shouldn't be so bad, she thought. I need prick, lots of hard, sliding prick!

He nodded woodenly. Quickly she unhooked the speaker, dropped it in the nearby slot and started the motor. As soon as they were out of the drive-in theater, she pulled up near a phone booth. Inside it, she dialed the apartment number. One ring, two rings, three rings. No answer. Kathi was out on the town; she wasn't the kind to stay at home alone on vacation and watch TV. She was probably in bed with Andy. Taking Earl to a motel might be dangerous; he was a minor.

As she returned to her car, her pussy was turning wet and hot. She slid in under the wheel. Her miniskirt crawled back almost to her crotch and she didn't try to yank it forward. In the flash of the dome fight she saw the flare of naked lust in his dark, wide-open eyes.

"Slide over here and feel me while I drive, honey," she giggled. "Don't be so uptight! Relax and we'll have our fun."

"Yeah!" he gasped.

She tooled the car out into the road. He moved against her shyly; she pressed her right knee into his left leg and rubbed her shoulder on his shoulder. His trembles sent sharp thrills along her thighs to her moistening cunt. Her bikini panties wouldn't keep him from enjoying a few pussy feels.

"Go ahead, play around with me," she giggled. "Open my blouse and feel my titties."

"Boy, you're something else!" he muttered.

His trembling right hand crept to the vee of her blouse; his fingers stole down inside. The caressing warmth of his touch made her shudder. Like taking candy from a baby.

"The bra unhooks in front, honey," she whispered. She rubbed her thigh against his leg, her right hand left the wheel and settled on his shank close to his crotch. He trembled again, breathing fast on her throat right below her ear. Her fingers went to his cock lump, she cuddled it. His big cock was standing up along his belly under the tight, mod pants. He had a terrific tool!

"Ohhhh, that's a nice big one, honey!" she murmured.

"Ughhhhh," he gasped, fumbling with her bra. Finally he got it open, his fingers closed around a tittie. She arched it forward.

"Oh, you're doing fine," she whispered encouragingly.

How deliriously thrilling it was to be the aggressor! She had heard about older women fucking boys and she wondered why she hadn't thought of it before. Probably because she knew most of them would talk and brag. Well, Earl wouldn't say a word because he was fingering his own relative.

Her nipples tingled and stiffened; she had trouble keeping half of her mind occupied with driving. They would be at the apartment in a few moments. For an amateur he was doing very well with her tits.

"Now play with my legs and pussy," she giggled.

He shuddered, his hips lurched forward and he gripped her body very tightly while a harsh moan of release broke from his lips. He was coming off in his shorts! Too bad. His involuntary fuck hunches, the shake of his whole body, sent delectable thrills across her pelvis. Her clit zone ached for fingering caresses.

"Ughlmlmhh," he moaned, his clutch on her tit relaxing.

"I'm sorry, honey," she breathed. She patted the rigid hump in his pants. "We'll do a lot better next time!"

Still breathing hard, he eased away from her, releasing his hold on her breast. They were home. She parked her sedan and climbed quickly out. In the dome light's dim glare his face looked pale. He was still frightened, shaken. She would have to be very clever.

Ten to one he's never had a fuck, she thought. A virgin! Ohhh, this is going to be terrific! I'll give him all the cunt he wants.

Once they were inside the apartment she locked the door and put the chain in the slot. If Kathi came home early she wouldn't be interrupting too swiftly. She, Wendy, would have time to recover and get Earl into the guest room where he supposedly belonged.

"Do you ever take a drink, Earl?" she asked, smoothing her skirt over her ass and thighs.

His head moved jerkily up and down. She saw the wet spot in his pants just below the wide belt; he half turned, trying to hide it.

"Okay, I'll mix a couple," she said innocently. "Go ahead and use the bathroom."

He nodded again and disappeared along the hallway. She cupped her tits in her hands and shivered.

I touched his prick too soon, she thought. I won't do it again! I want that hot come spurting in my cunt, and I'm going to have it.

She wiggled into the kitchenette and opened the refrigerator with shaking fingers. She didn't need a drink herself; she was already high on sweet anticipation. A little alchemy of booze might help him, though. He'd probably guzzled beer in a back alley with his buddies. But he had the clean, smooth health of a robust young animal. She hoped he wouldn't masturbate in the bathroom.

She brought the highballs into the living room and dimmed the lights. She had refastened her bra before walking from the car to the apartment; she unbuttoned her blouse and opened the mini-bra again. Her tits needed male hands; her pussy was turning very wet and her clit was stiff. She had showered after dinner so she was freshly perfumed and ready.

He came hesitantly out of the hallway, his face red. At least the paleness of fright was gone. He had changed trousers. He had probably put on clean briefs, too. His prick lump wasn't quite as large as before.

She sat down on the sofa and patted the cushion at her left. She held the amber-tinted drink toward him.

"Don't be embarrassed, honey," she said. She opened her legs.

He grinned shakily and moved down beside her. "You sure are sexy!"

"Oh, I'm glad," she whispered.

He took the highball and sipped. His hand was shaking.

"This is a lot better than the drive-in," she murmured.

"Nobody can see us. Kathi wont be home for a long time."

Earl was in a trance. It was hard to believe a real, beautiful airline stewardess wanted him to fuck her. She had far out legs and super tits. He had awakened that morning with a big hard-on; he had jacked a load into a towel in the bathroom. It was great being in California-things were sure different. Wendy didn't care about their relative thing.

At the drive-in he had looked at her thighs and held a tit in his hand! She had touched his rigid cock and he had creamed his jeans!

She knows I went off, he thought. She doesn't care. She wants a fuck! Jeeesus, my cock is hard! This stuff is stronger than beer; I hope U works. Mother would shit if she knew what I was doing! I'm going to get my first piece of ass!

At Tigard High school in Portland he was on the track team even though he was just a sophomore. In the locker room the guys liked to kid him about his big, long prick. It was nine inches when it was hard.

"You found a girl that can take that thing, baby?"

"Why don't you fuck that Julie Anderson? I hear she's putting out."

"Ah, fuck her yourself," he had answered. "I get my share of cunt."

Most of them bragged about their make outs, so he couldn't tell them he was still a fucking virgin. He figured a lot of the loud mouths he knew hadn't had any pussy either.

He was taking driver training; he didn't yet have his daylight permit, so he couldn't drive the family car. Dames wanted a guy old enough to have a hotrod. Next year he would own one, by God. Double dating with an older friend wasn't so fucking good. A few feels was all he ever got. Always no-no, like the girl at the drive-in.

Now I'm going to get a real fuck!

He finished the highball and the liquor was like fire in his veins. Wendy's open blouse, the lure of her tits, the spread of her legs, made wetness leak from his cockhead.

She took his glass and placed the empties on an end table. She slipped her right arm around his shoulders and scooted her ass around so he could look under her miniskirt and see her fancy panties. Jeeesus!

"Kiss me and feel my pussy, honey," she whispered. Her red, moist lips opened; she wet them with her tongue. He groaned and mashed his mouth into her soft, fresh lips. A few of his dates had tongue kissed him, but only teasingly. Wendy's mouth opened away out, her tongue stabbed at his teeth; she curved her tits into his chest. Suffering shit!

He reached his right hand between her legs; the feel of her soft, warm thigh flesh made him dizzy with lust His cock was so mcking hard it felt like a baseball bat. He touched the forbidden cunt. He trembled wildly. The silky covering on her cunt was so thin it was like pressing her bare flesh. She pushed her twat upward; her tongue drove deep into his throat. Man, this was something else!

Wendy felt his trembles of need. She was afraid he was going to go off in his shorts again, and she couldn't have that. She unfastened her mouth and breathed into his lips.

"In the bedroom, fast!"

He muttered and nodded. His eyes were wild. The poor kid was burning for a come; her cunt was hot and wet and ready for sliding cock.

In seconds they were through the door of his room, the guest room, and she was taking her clothes off. She left the door open so light from the hallway would creep into the play spot. A bright light might scare him, but a dim one would let her see almost as much as she craved to see.

He was yanking at his clothes; she could hear his uneven breathing. She tossed her panties on the floor and sprawled out on the top of the bed, moving a pillow under her head. She could get a towel later. She wanted his come on the counterpane so she could show it to Kathi. Kathi wouldn't have to know who she had fucked. Let her go the old man route. Maybe she was fucking another girl. Kathi really liked it either way. Wendy had to admit she couldn't knock it. She had been missing too much recently; she was determined to get her share of sex.

She gazed at Earl's strong young body, a beautiful silhouette, and she urged him to the bed.

"Come on, honey. Crawl in here and fuck me!"

The bed gave under his weight; he moved above her; she guided him with her hands. She lifted her opened thighs and scooted her ass into the taking position. She reached down and gripped his prick, and she could hardly believe her good fortune! It was horribly long and thick.

The head dripped slick juice into her clasping fingers. He was shaking and panting; he didn't know how to bear his upper weight on his arms. She steered his cock to her eager cunt slit, felt the delicious burning press of his glans as it spread her swelling labia.

"Ughhhhh!" he moaned fiercely. He was going off again!

She wiggled her ass and lifted it swiftly, driving the beautiful length of prick into her steaming cunt. He fell down on her, his chest mashing her tits, but she had his pulsing prick in her cooze. He hunched his knob deep and his whole body trembled. He groaned loudly, his wonderful cock throbbed, the cockhead puffed and then he was spewing his young fuck juice into her shivery twat! She snaked her legs around his body and bucked upward, jamming his prick so deep her vagina almost hurt. His virile hunching, his grunts of pleasure, drew the quick fuck thrills from her loins.

"Ohhhhhh!" she cried shrilly. "Honey, you're making me come!"

The nerves and muscles in her vagina were doing more than they had ever done. The hammer of his big cock in deep, the slide of it on her clit, the manly aroma and strength of his body, stirred new centers of delight in her pelvis! Her whole insides were moving; her cunt muscles were tightening around his prick!

Each honeyed pulse of clit fun radiated along her whole cock-filled joy hole; the jerky clasping of her flesh around his prick ripped sweet stabs of heaven all the way to her asshole! His cock must be all the way up in her kidneys! He had gone off, but he was still groaning and pounding her cunt with goaty jabs.

I'm coming again!" she shouted.

His chest was sweaty now; her crotch was sloppy with cunt juice and his flood of come. She could feel it dribbling down her vestibule and along her ass crevice. But nothing mattered. Her cunt was doing its beaty clenching thing again-his super prick was swelling-the knob was expanding and just as the hammer of her joy twitched every nerve in her loins, she felt the heavenly gushing of another come load. Her straining cunt muscles answered the beat of his drumming cock! He was pushing her ass along the bedspread with his lusty fuck drives, but that didn't matter either. She was get ting really screwed! Fun things were running in her twitching cunt, and she sailed high on a cloud of delight she had never known before.

At last his slapping blows diminished. He moaned with relief and flattened on her body. The primitive violence of his fucking was so good she knew she had to have it steady! He made her go off all over. His cock filled her cunt just right! He was all man, wonderful man. He belonged in the saddle of her thighs.

But how can I have him steady when he's just a boy? Ohhhh, hell!

"Let me up now, honey," she whispered. "You can have some more pretty soon."

He rolled away, taking his big cock with him. Her glimpse of its shiny stiff length before he covered it modestly with his hands made her shudder again.

"Don't be bashful," she said, patting his thigh. "I love to look at your prick!"

"Boy, you're something else," he muttered.

She crawled weakly off the bed. "I'll be right back, honey."

Just as she was leaving the bathroom, eager for more hot cock, the telephone rang. She ran into the living room and lifted the receiver, wishing she had left the instrument out of its cradle.

"Kathi here, honey," her sister said slyly. "I thought you took Earl to the movies."

I shouldn't have answered, she thought.

"We came home early," Wendy answered smoothly.

"I know what you're doing, sister dear. I've had a few shots and I want some fucking."

"I figured you were out getting yourself some," Wendy answered dryly. "And you're sadly mistaken. He's just a boy."

"Ohhh, poop," Kathi giggled. "Better let me in on it or I'll do some talking, honey."

"You filthy thing!" Wendy exploded.

Kathi laughed. "It's my apartment too, you know. Look, I'll come in real quiet like and we can trade places. He won't know which one of us is doing the screwing anyway."

Wendy shivered. She knew she should have taken Earl somewhere else. She had been so sure Kathi wouldn't be home for hours and hours. She knew she was trapped! Kathi was smart, maybe a little too smart.

"Oh, all right!" Wendy said. "But for hell's sake, don't scare him off. He's really young and hasn't had much experience-"

"Got yourself a virgin, huh?" Kathi giggled. "I knew what was in that scheming mind of yours! Is he a good fuck, honey?"

"Oh, shut up and get over here. And be quiet when you come in."

The line buzzed and Wendy dropped the receiver. Leave it to Kathi to want in on a good thing. A threesome would be definitely out until Earl could be broken in properly! Trading places wouldn't be difficult; they had done that often enough.

He's so good I hate to share him, she thought. I never had such a delicious fucking in my life! He's gone off three times and his prick is still hard.

She returned to the shadowy bedroom and slithered down beside him, caressing his chest and shoulders. Her cunt was cleaned and perfumed for another round of pleasure; it ached for more sliding and pounding.

"Who was that?" he asked uneasily.

"Oh, Kathi. She's coming home pretty soon," she said calmly.

He tensed. He had pulled a corner of the bedspread over his loins.

"Oh, don't be that way, honey," she purred, her hand creeping along his belly toward his cock. "When she gets here I'll go out and visit with her a while. She's pretty tired. She sleeps like a log. Then I'll come back in here and we can have some more fun."

"W-won't she get wise?" he muttered.

"Earl, twins are awfully close. She had a steady boyfriend. She won't care. Honest!"

"Well, whatever you say," he answered.

Her fingers touched his prick and he shivered. His beautiful, thick joy pole began to stiffen again. She pulled his right hand over on her juicy cunt. He gasped. His cock was so hard and hot in her fingers she wanted to climb right on it and start fucking. But right on cue she heard the ring of the doorbell. Pleasure deferred!

"I'll be back soon, honey," she whispered, squeezing his meat.

He whispered an answer; she swung up and off the bed. A moment later she was letting Kathi into the apartment.

Kathi was exquisitely turned out in a short skirted cocktail frock, dark nylons and heels. Her breath smelled ginny. She looked at Wendy's naked body and winked.

"Your nipples are stiff, honey," Kathi whispered.

"Not as stiff as his prick," Wendy whispered back. "Remember, now. I just got out of the shower. Pretend you're tired. Make some noises like you're going to bed. I told him you were pooped."

Kathi nodded. Her hands lifted to Wendy's tits. Her tongue came out and wiggled suggestively.

"If this doesn't work out, I want some of that cute pussy, sweet."

"Stop it," Wendy breathed, backing away. "This is our night for prick, honey!"

"I get to fuck him next," Kathi smiled, twitching her hips. "Has he got a nice big one?"

"It'll stretch your pussy," Wendy breathed. "It's as hard as a rock even after he comes!"