Chapter 11
"What are you doing?"
It had been a question she'd asked many times in the past few days. All this was so new to her. Even though she was a fast learner, she realized she had much to learn from men like Jack and Ned.
"Ohhh, baby, I wanna feel you all over my body. I wanna do every fuckin' thing to you...uuuuhhh," Ned groaned, closing his eyes and rocking his body from side to side.
Allison looked up at him. He was sitting on her chest now, pressing his hands against the outsides of her tits and rubbing her nipples against his cock. She could feel his hot prick scraping against her nipples, wetting them with cockjuice! The girl stared at the scene with nearly crossed eyes, her breath coming in pants, fuck juice frothing out of her cunt hole.
It was too much, too much for her to stand. Sighing, shuddering, she dropped her head back to the table top with a thud. She rolled it from left to right, strands of her hair clinging to her forehead and cheeks. She didn't have to watch him jacking his cock off against her tits. She could feel his hot, stiff prick sliding back and forth, back and forth against her nipples while he milked her resilient tit-flesh.
Was that a car in the drive? Was it someone passing in the street? Would her aunt be coming home early, hear the strange sounds in the basement, and come down to investigate? Did any of it matter? Allison didn't know, didn't particularly care. She was thrashing around like a madwoman, feeling the drag of his balls on her chest, feeling his prick sliding back and forth against her tits. Nothing mattered in the world, nothing at all except her cousin and her, his cock and her cunt! Something in her-something she couldn't understand-wanted more punishment, more brutality from her cousin.
"Shit, baby, you want it all, don'tcha? You want the ropes, my cock, everything!" Ned gasped, looking down at the writhing girl.
"Yes, oh yes, yes," she babbled, unable to lie to him or to herself any longer.
In a moment, she was screaming at her cousin. In her mind, there was a picture of the two of them fucking, both of them panting as if in some kind of fight. Lying there that way, her cunt exposed while her arms and legs were tied, she knew there was no way she could escape, no way she could squirm out from under the stud to protect herself. That thought-that wild, wonderful thought-nearly drove her mad with excitement!
"Ohhh, fuck, fuck, fuck," she panted, her body a writhing mass of sweaty flesh.
She didn't care about the splinters sticking into her ass and shoulders. The pinpricks of pain added to the heat raging in her cunt. Cock! Prickmeat! She wanted it all!
"Come on, baby, come on, move it, really move your fuckin' cunt!" Ned screamed, slapping her across the face, then moving his hands down and slapping her ass with both hands.
Allison stopped her thrashing for the moment, feeling the heat of those violent slaps race through her body, increasing the heat in her clit. Ned pulled back, laughing at her. Then, moving to one side, he started untying the ropes. First the ankles, then her arms. In another second, he was kneeling on her upper arms, reaching down and grabbing her hair with both hands.
"You know what you're gonna do now? You're gonna take your mouth and wrap those lips around my prick, suck on my cock 'til I tell you stop!"
"Nooo!" Allison screamed, rearing her head. But the tug on her hair stopped any kind of protest.
Her face was wet, streaked with perspiration, while her blonde hair fanned out on the table top. She saw that hungry, wolf-like stare in Ned's eyes and knew there was no escape. His knees pressed harder into her upper arms as he leaned forward, taking the weight of his ass off her tits. He twisted the fingers of one hand in her hair while he gripped his cock and aimed the fat head at her lips with the other. She grunted, feeling his cockhead scraping across her mouth. She already could taste the cum that was oozing from his piss-slit.
"Open up, Allison!"
The girl stared, cross-eyed, at his big cock, her feelings racing between want and revulsion. He was inching forward again, forcing his prick against her lips. When she opened her mouth to protest, he struck, shoving his cock all the way in.
"Auuugh!"
Her cheeks puffed out, the spittle oozing down her throat mixing with his pre-cum. She had to swallow, to coat her throat with the stuff. He was rocking back and forth, sliding his cock over her lips, smiling as her cheeks puffed out with each downward thrust, then sucked in as he pulled his prick out. At times, she could feel his bulbous cockhead sliding over her tonsils, banging against the back of her throat.
"Ohhhh, gimme good head, real good head," he sighed, closing his eyes.
As he groaned, he reached back with one hand. In a moment, Allison felt him grabbing her tiny clit between his thumb and forefinger and start twisting it. He was hurting her-hurting her and exciting her at the same time! He twisted harder, hearing her sigh with pain and pleasure.
In a second, Allison found herself holding onto his big cock, her fingers tightening while her lips milked his hot prickflesh. The pain in her clit added a whole new dimension of delight to the thrills coursing through her body. And his huge, throbbing cock pushing into her mouth made her all that much more excited. She could have done this all day. Her lips pursed tightly around his cockhead as he pulled out, her tongue licking at the sensitive spots just behind the flanged tip. His cock tasted better than food, better than anything she had ever had in her life! Moving her hands down now, she cupped his leathery ball sac in her hands.
He groaned, jerked his ass off her chest, and shuddered when she squeezed his balls ever so gently! It was a revelation!
"Ohhhh baby, baby!"
He pulled out, wiping his cock against her lips, then moved down. She gasped as he leaned down and sucked on her nipple, screw attachment and all. He bit and chewed on it until she feared he'd draw blood. She wanted to scream as" pre-orgasmic shudders raced through her body. Yet all she did was moan, twisting under his caressing fingers while his mouth moved down.
"Oh...uhhhh! Where are you going...oh God, what...what are you doing?"
Slowly, very slowly, Ned inched his way down, licking her belly, her cunt. He was eating her pussy now. Only this time, there was an insistence, a violent urgency in his cunt sucking. And when he placed his lips around her clit and sucked, biting gently, Allison thought she'd die of pleasure.
"Ohhhhhh! Aaahahh!"
"Can't wait!"
Ned scrambled on top of her, his hands pushing her arms above her head and pinning them to the table while his knees jerked hard against hers, shoving them widely apart. Before Allison could think, she felt his cock shoving hard against her cunt lips.
She wanted it, wanted it all-hard and fast!
As if he could read her mind, he gave his prick to her just that way. With one mighty thrust, he sank his cock up her cunt to the hilt, straight into the gaping maw of her seething pussy slot!
Brilliantly colored lights exploded in front of the girl's eyes. She screamed, her fingers curling around and scratching across Ned's broad back. Her cunt was tight, gripping his fat prick as it lunged into her pussy. Her cunt felt so tight-so very, very tight and hot and wet! She knew Ned liked that. He was swearing, muttering under his breath while making wild fucking movements with his cock.
The sensations she was feeling all contributed to what was about to happen-climax-wild, wonderful climax! The whipping, the slapping, all the sucking, the abuse-everything contributed to what was about to happen to her cunt She thought she was going to go mad as he started driving his cock faster and faster, in and out of her sucking fuck hole.
"Noooo!"
Her protests sent shivers of lust up and down both their spines. Each time she felt his massive cock start to withdraw from her cunt, hot breath roared from her nostrils, her fingers tensed around his shoulders, and she begged him to drive his prick back in.
"In! In! In!"
Ned complied, lancing his prick in again and again, setting up a rhythm she soon picked up. She felt his hands gripping her whipped ass. He was pulling her ass, levering her body higher so he would stroke his cock into her cunt more fiercely. His hard cock drove deeper, harder into her sucking fuck channel.
"Ohhhh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! I love it! Fuck meeeeee!"
Ned gasped after every downstroke, feeling his balls tighten. Cum had already packed down in his prickhead. Only a few more moments-a second or two-and he would be dumping his load of spunk in her pussy.
"Cum...I can feel it! Going to...to cum, to...cumm!"
Allison threw her head back hard against the table top, her world shattering brilliantly as a climax roared through her pussy. She heard Ned shouting on top of her, felt his big hands gripping her shoulders and slamming them down while cum shot out of his piss-slit. Heaving and gasping, she saw whirling stars explode in her head, bursting in the darkest part of her brain as her cunt milked his cock hard, desperately.
To have his fat cockmeat jerking around between her gripping cunt muscles was the very best feeling in the world! Drifting away on a golden cloud of orgasmic bliss, Allison held on for dear life.
The two of them remained quiet for several minutes, their heavy breathing slowly calming. Ned wasn't about to let her go, however. He insisted the two of them play a little while longer. After all, he had taken the trouble of putting on those screws and rings. Smiling slyly, Allison agreed, and for the next few hours, they wallowed in the moral swamp of bondage and degradation.
Shortly before Aunt Joyce came home, the two put away everything, showering separately and vowing to keep their little game a secret. "Maybe I'll let you meet some of the others later on-after a couple of nights or something," Ned said, winking at his cousin before retiring to bed.
Allison stayed up, too excited to go to bed. She gathered her nightgown tightly around her, examining the bruises and welts on her legs. There weren't all that many. And to her surprise, she felt something more like pleasure than horror when she examined them. Strange.
Near midnight, Allison heard her aunt's car pull in. Quickly, she rose, making sure none of the marks of Ned's affection showed. The kitchen door opened, and in a moment, Joyce appeared, her hair something of a mess.
"Oh, you're up still, dear? Ned's in bed, I imagine," Joyce said, a little disconcerted at finding her niece still awake. She tugged down the sleeves of her blouse, covering her wrists. Allison smiled broadly. She sat down on the sofa, picking up a magazine and thumbing through it.
"Oh, yes, Aunt Joyce. I wanted to talk to you. I want to stay here for another week. It's so peaceful and quiet, and I love it-being here with you and Ned and everything," she bubbled, barely able to keep the irony out of her voice.
"Well, yes, of course, if it's all right with your mother," Joyce said, tilting her head and giving the girl a queer look. But Allison made sure her eyes revealed nothing but innocence.
"I'll call her tomorrow," Allison said, putting down the magazine and jumping up. She gave her aunt a long hug, then skipped off to bed. As she climbed the stairs, she thought about what had happened, about what was going to happen.
If Aunt Joyce only knew how much she'd helped me, she thought.
She stopped at the top of the stairs, covering her mouth with one hand to keep from giggling. Yes, this was going to be a marvelous vacation!