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PB-326 Horse-Loving Cousins by Author Unknown


Chapter 1


Marcie Edwards stood breathlessly in the darkened hallway, one hand on 
her tits. The large, empty house seemed to press down around her as she 
listened to the moans coming from behind her cousin's door.

"Yesss ... oh yes, doggie, lick me there ... right there!"

No one seemed to be home. Aunt Mary was in Bakersfield shopping, while 
Uncle Jack was somewhere out in the north fields supervising some new 
plowing.

"Ummmm ... right there ... ohhhh Pardner, right there ..."

Marcie had thought something was odd about Kathy lately, something she 
hadn't noticed during her last vacation to her uncle's farm in Central 
California. Now as she tiptoed down the long corridor, her sandalled 
feet sinking in the thick, blue carpeting, the teenaged blonde felt she 
would find the answer to Kathy's mysterious, secretive behavior.

"Ohhhh, Pardner, your tongue ... your tongue!"

The door was partially open. Marcie stopped, her breathing shallow and 
raspy. For a second the teenager was afraid Kathy would hear it. But 
the girl was making far too much noise on her own part to hear anything 
outside the door. Tentatively stretching out her right hand, Marcie 
pressed her icy fingertips against the door. Kathy had been careless. 
The door opened. Marcie held her breath, pressing one side of her face 
against the molding and peering in.

"Ummmmmm ... it's sooooo good, soooo gooood," Kathy groaned.

At first the girl saw nothing. There was the usual paraphernalia about-
-high school pennants on the wall, several stuffed toys scattered about 
the brightly painted room.

Pushing the door open a little more, Marcie caught sight of the double 
bed. Kathy's bare feet were shuffling back and forth frantically while 
her gasping breaths were becoming increasingly loud. What was more 
surprising was the occasional swishing of something black and furry 
between those shuffling feet. The dog's tail! Marcie let out a 
shuddering breath, her knees growing suddenly very wobbly and weak. A 
dog! That's what's been going on! Kathy--her own cousin--was doing 
things with a dog!

Marcie wanted to turn and run. But something kept her there, standing 
in the doorway, clutching her tits as the moans increased in volume. 
She pushed the door open a few more inches and caught sight of Kathy. 
There, stretched prettily out on the large bed was the young brunette. 
Her chestnut-colored hair was fanned out behind her head. Both legs 
were spread widely apart, one bent at the knee and raised slightly so 
she could pet the animal on the back with her toes. Long streaks of 
saliva glittered as the animal licked up and down her slender body.

Pardner, the three-year-old German Shepherd, was merrily licking the 
girl's pussy. "Oh yes, yessss," Kathy hissed, closing her eyes and 
rolling her head from side to side. Marcie thought she'd faint from the 
horror of the discovery. Once or twice she'd heard about women who did 
this kind of thing. Marcie remembered overhearing some boys talking 
about some club in Mexico where women fucked with animals. But her own 
cousin, her very own cousin was there stretched out on a bed, letting 
an animal touch her pussy with his tongue. And how she was enjoying it! 
Her face was a mask of obscene pleasure while her body rocked under the 
tender licking of the German Shepherd.

"Your tongue's so hot, Pardner! Oh, it's so very hot and wet," Kathy 
moaned, raising her other leg, then letting both slip back down to the 
mattress.

In another moment, Marcie realized she was moved by what was happening 
under her horrified, widened eyes. Standing there in the doorway, the 
young girl felt a kind of hot, itchy tingle becoming worse and worse 
with each passing second. It was making her cunt shiver, tighten and 
get warm and moist as she watched Kathy writhe under Pardner's cunt-
licking. Marcie found her knees rubbing together while her panties were 
growing damp around the crotch panel. Her nipples were getting very 
stiff and hard against her blouse. Instinctively the teenager moved one 
hand up, rubbing her fingers against the itchy nubs.

Marcie closed her eyes, sucking in a ragged breath through her flaring 
nostrils. Why was she feeling this way? Why was she turning on watching 
Kathy jerk and twitch under her pet's licking tongue?

"Mmmmm, Pardner, touch me down there ... yeah, good boy," Kathy said 
breathlessly, her hands now holding the dog's proud head.

"She's fucking herself!" Marcie whispered as she watched Kathy take the 
German Shepherd's head and grip it tightly, rubbing its nose in and 
out, in and out of her drooling cunt.

It was awful! There was such a strange, wild look in Kathy's eyes as 
she did this. Her legs moved more widely apart while her brown hair 
flew in all directions. Marcie was holding tightly onto the molding, 
her fingernails sinking into the hard white enamel paint. The tips of 
her tits were so hard she thought they would break off as they rubbed 
against the smooth material of her white cotton blouse. Her cunt was 
moving, actually moving, the swelling cunt-lips folding over one 
another while her clit popped out from the surrounding pink pussy 
flesh. Her knees were knocking together while an odd, comforting glow 
spread over her flesh.

"Oh God, God, it's gonna happen ... it's ... it's gonna ... uhhhhhh!"

Marcie put one hand to her mouth, pressing the fingertips to her lips 
as she watched Kathy fling her body back down onto the mattress. The 
girl's face contorted into a wincing expression of pain. Kathy kept 
crying out, beating her clenched fists against the mattress while 
screaming out the dog's name again and again.

Kathy was making odd, jerky fucking movements, her feet now flat 
against the bed, her knees bent fully forward. Her thighs were tensing, 
relaxing, then tightening again as she danced her ass off the bed and 
fed the licking dog her pussy. She was fucking Pardner's mouth, driving 
her pussy up against his maw while clawing and clutching at the 
wrinkled coverlet.

"Fuck me, fuck me with that tongue!" Kathy cried.

Marcie suspected the girl saw nothing. She was staring straight up at 
the ceiling, her mouth half opened, odd guttural groans coming from 
deep in her chest. And over it all, there were the slick, smacking 
sounds of the German Shepherd's tongue licking over her cunt! With a 
good deal of effort, Marcie turned around, leaning heavily against the 
wall. What she'd seen horrified as well as delighted her. She stumbled 
down the corridor, one of her sandals slipping from her feet.

"No, I've got to be dreaming," she whispered, one hand still against 
her mouth as she stumbled into the living room and leaned against the 
overstuffed chair. "Wrong ... wrong!"

She moved around and sat heavily in the chair. It was only then the 
girl realized just how aroused she was. Watching her cousin Kathy 
gyrate under the dog's heavy cunt-licking had done something to her, 
something she couldn't quite understand fully. Kathy had looked so 
excited, so pleased at the touch of Pardner's tongue. There were no 
cries of agony or fear as the big black German Shepherd mounted her and 
licked her pussy! Marcie sank back farther into the chair, rubbing her 
upper arms with both hands. How her flesh was puckered up into goose 
pimples! And all the while her cunt was still hot, so very wet and 
slippery down there between her white, shivering legs! It was a feeling 
she had had more often lately, and one she knew it was best not to have 
right now! That dog! That beautiful, wonderful dog fucking his tongue 
right into her cousin's pussy! There was nothing Marcie could do to 
shake the image from her mind.

"Ohhhh ..." Gripping the armrests, the blonde teenager shook her head 
from side to side, her long blonde hair splashing over her throat. How 
could she feel excited over something like this? How could she?

Footsteps! Marcie did her best to compose herself, breathing more 
evenly, more steadily as Kathy entered the living room.

"Oh, you're here?" Marcie said, yawning and stretching her arms over 
her head. She prayed God Kathy wouldn't recognize the fact that she was 
not actually waking up from a deep sleep. The flush was still on her 
cheeks while the distinct smell of her aroused cunt hung around her 
like a heady perfume.

"Uh-huh," Kathy said, her eyes narrowing suspiciously as she walked 
around.

Her blouse and skirt were back on although her feet were still bare. 
And there right behind her was Pardner, his black nose still slick from 
the pussy juice of her cunt. Marcie looked away, her fingers tightening 
around the soft armrest. How her cunt burned under the steady gaze of 
the handsome dog!

"I was going to go into town with your mom, but I guess I just fell 
asleep," Marcie said, pretending to stifle another yawn.

"Yeah, it's kinda warm outside today," Kathy said, her eyes looking a 
little out of focus.

She was probably still sliding down from her sexual high. That would be 
no surprise, considering the way she'd been acting under the dog's 
cunt-licking. Closing her eyes, Marcie could see her cousin twitching 
once more under Pardner's tongue. Oh, would she ever get that out of 
her mind?

"So warm I couldn't really sleep. I was a little tired too, Marcie," 
Kathy said, sliding down onto the sofa opposite the girl. Pardner 
followed, resting his head on Kathy's right knee. Again Marcie 
shuddered, lowering her eyes. "I ... I think maybe I should make dinner 
or something, you know?"

"Mom's gonna be back soon enough," Kathy said airily, waving one hand 
in the air to dismiss the thought. "Come on back here ... in my room. I 
wanna show you something."

"No! I mean," Marcie said, aware of the sharp edge in her voice, "I 
mean maybe I'd better do some chores around here or something. I've 
been here for nearly a week and I haven't done anything to help out."

"Come on, don't be silly," Kathy insisted, slipping one hand under her 
arm and forcing her to stand.

"Oh, all right," Marcie said.

There was nothing more she could do. Rising, the young girl glanced 
down at Pardner who had by this time rested his head on his front paws. 
Marcie stepped over the dozing animal, saying nothing as they walked 
down the corridor and into her cousin's room.

"You know," Kathy said, shutting the blinds that had been left wide 
open, "I don't think you really know about a lotta things." She flopped 
down on the bed, patting an area just to one side.

Marcie felt spaced, noticing that at least her cousin had straightened 
out the coverlet she'd been bouncing on. She wanted to run away from 
this horrible room. But that would only tip Kathy off as to what she'd 
been doing the past few minutes. The thought of admitting to spying on 
her cousin made her cheeks red with shame.

"For instance?" Marcie asked, sitting down on the edge of the bed and 
watching her cousin start to unbutton her blouse.

"About guys ... you know, fucking and all that," Kathy said frankly.

"Kathy!"

It was as if she'd been slapped across the face with a wet towel. 
Fucking! How her mother would have screamed if she'd heard her use that 
kind of language!

"What's wrong about saying it?" Kathy said, shrugging while sliding her 
blouse off her shoulders. Her full, red-tipped tits jiggled from the 
movements she made.

"And ... and what are you doing?" Marcie gasped as she watched her 
cousin unzip her skirt, sliding it down over her thighs.

"I'm gonna teach you a few things. Come on, take off your clothes! Come 
on, I don't think my big cousin from the city knows all that much about 
fucking even about her own body."

There was something behind this. Marcie could sense it, could see it in 
the way her cousin was eyeing her. But what could she do? Smiling 
nervously, she decided to go along with the game, feeling kind of 
spaced and high as she kicked off her sandals and began undressing. She 
stopped with her panties at her knees, giving her cousin a questioning 
look.

"Come on ... I'll show you some things about your body that you 
probably don't even know about," Kathy said with a smile as she kicked 
off her briefs.

"What if your Mom comes back and ... and finds us like this?" Marcie 
asked, slipping her panties off over her feet and noticing how damp the 
crotch panel was with her cunt juices!

"I'll hear the car coming, just like I can hear dad's truck. We'll be 
okay."

Reluctantly Marcie went along, sliding up to the head of the bed stark 
naked, her blonde bush covering her simmering cuntal mound. It was the 
first time she'd been so naked next to another person before! Her body 
tingled with that thought--that thought and the remembrance of what had 
gone on in this bed moments ago!

"See this?" Kathy said, bending over. She probed around in the brown 
fur feathering around her pussy. With a sticky little sound, her outer 
cunt-lips came open and the girl beamed up at her cousin. "That's my 
clit. And, oh wow, does it feel good when something's touching it."

Marcie shuddered. That was what Pardner was going after so frantically 
before. He was nuzzling her, his paws scratching her thighs while he 
probed deeper and deeper with his furry maw for that clit!

"And it gets big when you rub it."

Marcie parted her knees so her cunt opened from the resulting tension. 
Her cunt hairs were finer than Kathy's, and Marcie could see her own 
cunt slit very easily. Gingerly, the girl brushed her finger over the 
downy plump cunt-lips between her spread thighs. She could see the 
pussy juice glimmering under the fine matting. How she felt like 
finger-fucking herself right now in front of Kathy! But that seemed 
bad. The girl remembered stories her mother told her about girls who 
did that sort of thing. They began to like doing it and finally wound 
up as sluts. Marcie couldn't remember the whole thing, just the 
resulting discomfort she had felt when she thought about finger-
fucking.

"Touch it, come on," Kathy encouraged.

Marcie did as she was told, feeling a small shock cut through her legs. 
She inhaled a shuddery breath, licking her bottom lip.

"Doesn't that feel wild?" Kathy asked.

"Yeah!" Marcie was surprised at the shaky quality of her own voice.

"Sometimes I put a little oil on it, you know? Then I work my fingers 
around in circles. Both hands when I really feel hot. Jesus, just 
talkin' about it makes me want to do it again."

Do it? Again? After what she'd just done with the dog? Marcie didn't 
know whether to laugh or simply continue to look incredulously at her 
cousin. She sat there cross-legged, watching the brunette fingering her 
pussy more rhythmically now.

"Don't you feel you're doing something wrong? I mean, it's not right, 
is it?"

"No, nothing's wrong with it. Nothing's wrong if the feeling's so 
good!"

Kathy sighed, sliding down on the bed, digging her heels into the 
coverlet. Marcie watched, her eyes widening as a hot flush began to 
radiate out from her cunt up to her tits. Oh, she was turning on! And 
what would be the outcome of her young lust?



Chapter 2


Marcie watched as her cousin used her middle finger, fucking it all the 
way in, then bringing it back out. She stopped each time to give a 
lingering tickle to her clit. As far as Marcie could tell, there was no 
hint of the opening of Kathy's pussy. Even with her thighs apart like 
that it looked like soft unpenetrated flesh. Biting down on her lower 
lip, Marcie dabbed some oil on her fingers. Then, when she saw her 
cousin wasn't looking, she pushed her middle finger between her outer 
cunt-lips.

"Mmmmmmm!" The feeling was mind-splitting! Marcie sucked in a sharp 
breath, her high-riding tits slapping wetly together while her belly 
tightened. "Oh!"

"Isn't it groovy?" Kathy breathed, undulating her legs against the 
mattress.

"Yessss ..."

She could see why Kathy had turned on when the animal had touched her 
down there! How her mind reeled. And all she'd done was rub her fingers 
up and down over her cunt. And now ... and now she could feel those hot 
cuntal walls cinching down on her invading finger, making her jerk her 
thighs back. She felt so dizzy and high. Marcie kept rubbing her pussy.

"Oh God!"

"You're still a virgin, aren't you?" Kathy asked, a sly smile crossing 
her lips.

"Yes," Marcie said, feeling somewhat ashamed for having admitted that.

"I thought so."

Marcie loved the feeling of her oily finger caressing the moist hollows 
of her cunt. She calmed her breathing, moving her thighs less 
frantically against the gathering coverlet.

"You know, I wonder ..." Marcie murmured.

"Wonder what?"

Marcie sucked in her lower lip, biting down hard until she could taste 
blood. Oh, that last spasm was so delicious!

"I wonder what it feels like ... you know, having a guy on top of you 
and ... and him doing that to your cunt."

Marcie felt so naughty, so wicked! Even with her very best friends at 
school she hadn't talked this freely about fucking. But here she was 
with her cousin, lying down stark naked, fingering her pussy and 
talking about fucking. And with that dog only a few feet away!

"I dunno," Kathy answered dully, her face gathering up in that red, 
pinched expression Marcie had seen only recently. "But I can hardly 
wait. Oh God, do I want to be fucked!"

The confession pumped up Marcie's courage even more. "Me too!"

Kathy stopped, giving her a look as if she'd known all along.

"I figured you wanted to get fucked. I figured you like to do a lot 
more than you let on."

"What?"

"Oh, wow!" Kathy said, closing her eyes and pumping her hips up and 
down.

Watching her cousin turn on like that suddenly made Marcie go wild. "Oh 
God, it gets so ... itchy!"

Marcie was rolling her hips slowly, moving her cuntal mound against her 
probing fingers. Her ass jiggled as she bounced up and down against the 
mattress. She moved her hips wildly, acting like a young animal in 
heat. Oh, her thighs felt as if they were on fire! The places between 
her fingers and toes were tingling with a wild delight as that hot, 
tight feeling raced faster and faster through her body.

"Ohhhhh!" Marcie gasped.

"Isn't it wild?"

Marcie closed her eyes, stirring her finger around and around her 
clutching little fuck hole. She could feel the tiny muscles around the 
edge of her pussy milking at her finger, drawing it in more and more. 
The feathery sensation of her cunt hairs brushing over her knuckles 
drove her wild! And all the time her clit was showering sparks into her 
pussy, making the girl feel she was about to faint.

The dog! Her cousin! Again the image of Pardner tongue-fucking her 
cousin drifted into her head. Marcie moved her ass more frantically. 
The feel of the coverlet under her ass-cheeks prickled her to a bouncy, 
fucking rhythm. She spread her legs more widely, rolling her head to 
one side and glancing at her cousin every few seconds.

The brunette was licking her lips and panting heavily. "See? I told you 
I'd be showing you some wild stuff in here."

"Oh, Kathy ..."

"And now ... oh wow, I always start cumming real fast when ... when ... 
ohhhhh!"

Kathy was moving crazily, her body jerking while her arms pounded the 
mattress on either side of her. Marcie frowned. It was strange, weird, 
and scary watching her cousin go through this. Of course she'd seen her 
act the same way with the dog. But that was different. Now she was part 
of it.

"Ohhhhhh!" What was that sensation?

Something very hot and wet was touching her legs. Her imagination? 
Fighting through the haze of sensation that had dulled her to 
everything except her own burning clit, Marcie brushed away stray hairs 
and saw that Pardner had sneaked into the bedroom! He'd climbed onto 
the bed and now he was mouthing her toes, drawing his tongue up the 
soles of her naked feet!

"No! Horrible! Get away!" She wouldn't be another experiment for this 
horrid animal! Jerking up, forgetting temporarily about her own sexual 
arousal, Marcie raised her right hand, slapping down hard at the beast. 
"Get away from me!"

Her first blow caught the animal off-guard, slapping him hard across 
the head. Pardner whimpered, backing down, his tail tucked between his 
legs. Marcie drew her hand back, watching him with wide, fearful eyes 
as he wheeled about and eyed her with shock.

Kathy was still humping at the air, her fingers squashing in and out of 
her tight virgin fuck hole. Pardner eyed the brunette, then turned back 
to Marcie, having apparently regained his confidence. He started 
approaching her, his pointed ears pinned back, his eyes slitting while 
a low growl came from his throat.

"No get away!"

Again Marcie raised one hand above her head. But this time she was less 
sure of herself. He was growling. The fur around his neck was standing 
up while his bushy tail quivered, standing straight out from his ass. 
Her muscles were tensed. Hesitating, the girl drew her ass back, back 
until it pressed against the pillows.

"No, Pardner ... no ..."

They had been friends from the moment she'd arrived. But now he was 
facing her as if she were his worst adversary! She looked down at the 
dog, her nostrils burning from the air she sucked in.

"Look, you've got the dog interested now," Kathy said, a smile crossing 
her lips.

"Oh no, no ..."

"I saw you standing there," Kathy said, her voice low and throaty. "I 
saw you standing in the doorway watching me while Pardner licked me 
off."

"You did?"

The German Shepherd braced in front of her, his head down, his muscular 
shoulders trembling while she lay there spread-legged in front of him. 
And her cousin was only grinning at her.

"Sure. I figured you were hot for the same thing. But you'd need a kind 
of lead-in. That's why I dragged you back here. See what a good cousin 
I am?"

"No, it's horrible!"

"That's what you say now."

At that point the dog lunged forward. Marcie felt dizzy as she twisted 
around, stretching one arm and leg over the side of the bed as if she 
were going to roll away. That was the last independent movement she was 
to make that afternoon. Her knees trembled as the dog's paws scratched 
over her thighs. No, no, she could feel his muzzle probing hungrily 
between her thighs.

"No! Oh, I'm not like you, Kathy! Stop him! Please, stop him!"

She was beating the dog on his spine with her fists. But he didn't seem 
to notice her light blows. He pushed bravely on, fitting his body 
tightly between her legs. Her mouth opened wide, a breath rushing over 
her front teeth. "This can't be happening ..."

Marcie was whispering to herself, feeling completely out of focus with 
the animal. She could feel the velvety wetness of her pussy exposed. 
She could feel the inner warm surfaces of her cunt rubbing together as 
she squirmed higher on the mattress. The dog wouldn't let her go, 
pressing one firm paw on her left thigh while pressing his cold black 
snout against her pussy. The girl arched her spine, snapping her head 
back at the touch. Pardner was such a handsome dog--big and black, his 
fur almost shining. His big brown eyes rolled up, staring at her while 
his pink tongue began licking at the bottom junction of her cunt-lips.

"Ohhh ... no, no, this can't be happening ... it just can't be!"

"Oh yeah, Marcie. It's happening. It's happening to you like it 
happened to me."

Marcie shook her head, still trying to extricate herself from under the 
dog's grasp. Surely she wasn't that kind of woman, the kind who would 
let animals do things like that to her. Again she thought of those 
awful stories the boys at school told about the girls in Mexico who 
fucked with animals. How they laughed so dirtily, thinking those women 
the lowest things on earth. And there she was, prim and proper Miss 
Marcie Edwards letting this German Shepherd molest her.

"Ohhhhh!"

She was opening her cunt to him. Yes, oh God yes, she was sliding back 
down on the bed, resting her head on the crushed pillow while bending 
her knees and spreading them slowly apart for the cunt-hungry dog.

In response, Pardner was going wild. His tongue began slopping over the 
sensitive flesh of her inner thighs, leaving a long slick trail of 
spit. She was feeling the hot, sexy, rubbing drag of the dog's tongue 
over her skin! She moaned, closing her eyes while rubbing her 
fingertips over her tits. She squeezed them, feeling the rubbery nipple 
flesh rubbing up against her knuckles.

"Oh God!"

"Isn't it great? And if it wasn't for me you'd be wondering how it 
felt. Right?"

"Oh yes, yes."

Pardner held her down with both forelegs now, his tongue slopping up 
and down over her cunt. Each lick was bringing rivers of juice from her 
cunt. It was such a lovely, wonderful friction. Her knees fell apart 
more and more. She could hear her cunt-lips unsticking. The dog moved 
forward, his head resting against her right thigh now. His ear rubbing 
up against her hot flesh. And he was licking her pussy steadily, 
nuzzling his snout against her swelling cunt-lips almost tenderly. He 
was smelling her, tasting and smelling her cunt as she writhed and 
jerked like a speared fish.

"Oh yeah, Marcie. He's something else. I've been letting him do that to 
me for the past six months now," Kathy gasped.

She had slowed down her finger-fucking, rolling onto her side and 
watching as her cousin endured the big dog's tongue-fucking.

"Ohhhh ..."

It was all so completely natural, not planned at all. The dog rested 
flat on his belly now, panting hotly through the curly hairs covering 
her pussy. He kept licking her cunt over and over again, his tongue 
halving her cunt so wonderfully!

"I can't let this happen ... oh God, I ..."

"Oh, shut up, Marcie! It's happening, and you're loving it. Admit it!"

"No, no!"

She couldn't bring herself to say that. She just couldn't. Clenching 
her teeth together, she fought the feelings scorching her veins. Again 
and again Marcie Edwards tried pushing out the feelings of delight 
making her pant so heavily. Oh, she wouldn't let herself give in to 
these feelings. She would fight them, push the dog off and try to 
regain what self-respect she could salvage.

"Uhhhhh ..." It was impossible. The girl shivered with the consuming 
fever Pardner was giving her. Her hands reached down to her belly, back 
down to her cunt once more. Pardner slicked his tongue over her 
fingers, caressing them, moving around and touching her cunt again. 
"Nooo!"

How that hot pink tongue drove up and down her drooling cunt crack. Her 
clit burned as if someone had placed a drop of acid on the tip. She 
fanned her fingers out along the dog's neck, raising her feet from the 
bed. She was inching her knees back, back until they were nearly 
touching her tits.

A fucking position! Yes, she was in a spread-eagle position, widening 
her thighs for the dog's head.

"Wow, Marcie, that's heavy!" Kathy gasped, seeing her cousin freak out 
completely. "Come on, Pardner, fuck her! Go on, boy, go on and mount 
her. She wants to have your cock in her cunt."

The words made Marcie pant even more. Something had taken her over, 
something that was pushing her even further than her forward cousin 
Kathy had gone. She raised her legs a little more, letting them fall to 
either side of her body while she rolled her ass from left to right. At 
first the dog wasn't sure what was going on. He whimpered, staring at 
her, then tilting his head to one side and eyeing the frantic brunette. 
He dropped down, licking the dark wet pink gash of her cunt again and 
again. Marcie babbled and gasped to him as he raped her with his 
tongue. She brought her feet together at the sides of his head, rubbing 
them against him. How that tickling touch sent another rush of 
sensations through her! She couldn't think. No, she simply couldn't 
muster the strength to have one continuous line of thought in her mind. 
All she could think now was fucking, fucking, having that dog fuck her!

"Fuck ...!"

"Oh yeah, Marcie, he's gonna do it! Doggie's gonna do it," Kathy said, 
her eyes wild and glazed.

Rolling over, the brunette pulled Pardner back, then began shoving him 
forward. The dog whined at the touch, then finally seemed to guess what 
was needed.

Marcie was working her ass around in tight, frantic circles, crying 
through her nose with excited little wheezing cries. It was crazy. It 
was just crazy to be doing something like this.

"Go on, boy, go on and fuck the bitch!" Kathy cried.

Kathy was panting heavily, rubbing her cunt with one hand while guiding 
the big dog with the other. Pardner snapped back at the girl, then 
stood up, wagging his bushy tail slowly from one side to the other.

Marcie looked up heavy-lidded, peering through her long blonde lashes 
at the beast in front of her. She shivered. He looked like something 
risen straight from hell! His forelegs were braced to either side of 
her raised thighs, his head dropped down while his nostrils still 
quivered as they took in the pungent smell of her juicing cunt. Marcie 
squinted, forcing her eyes to focus. There between his thick-muscled 
hindquarters was his cock--yes, a long, knobby red thing glistening 
with something very slick. Another hot shudder made her body quake as 
she stared at the dog's prick. He moved forward, more of that red cock 
extending from his furry sheath.

Marcie dropped her head down on the pillow. No, she wouldn't even think 
about what was happening. Her cunt was burning. Something was going to 
satisfy her pussy. That was that. She panted heavily, her narrow 
shoulders pressed hard against the pillow while she edged her knees 
back farther. Somewhere in the distance she could hear birds singing 
through the window as the dog slowly mounted her, his breath panting 
against her tits.

She felt his sharp claws against the bottom of her upended thighs. He 
was nervously padding around in front of her, his snout rubbing up 
against her left ankle. There was the sudden furry weight of his body 
pressing down against hers as he settled forward. Something very hot 
and very stiff was brushing up against her cunt! Again the girl opened 
her eyes and found herself eye to eye with Pardner.

"I ... uhhhh ... oh God, Pardner ... uhhhh ... fuck me ..."

Marcie jerked her head from left to right, strands of her blonde hair 
tangling around her throat. She licked her dry lips again. He was 
settling his narrow ass down, pressing the tip of his cockrod against 
her swollen cunt-lips.

Kathy was watching with wild eyes, her fingers fucking in and out of 
her pussy. "Oh wow, wow!"

"Uhhhhhh!" Marcie cried, arching her back while pressing her head into 
the pillow. "He's doing it! He's doing it! He's fucking me, Kathy ... 
he ... he's fucking me!"



Chapter 3


"Ohhhh, do it, doggie, do it! Fuck her!" Kathy cried, her fingers 
fucking in and out of her brown-fuzzed cunthole. She was jerking her 
hips, pumping her plump ass back and forth while watching the dog fuck 
her cousin.

Marcie was groaning, rubbing the bare soles of her feet along the dog's 
powerful back while keeping her shoulders flat against the mattress. 
Pardner hunkered down, a growl from his throat sending shivers up and 
down the blonde's spine.

"Oh yes, yes!" Marcie cried, shutting her eyes so tight little yellow 
spots flashed behind her fluttering lids.

"He's doing it, Marcie. Oh wow, Pardner's actually fucking you!"

" I ... uhhh ... I know ... and oh, it's so weird," the girl gasped.

She was being fucked, really fucked right here in front of her cousin. 
Time and time again her mother had warned her about boys, about the one 
thing they always wanted. And here she was letting a dog fuck her! 
Again the blonde teenager shook her head, trying to drive the image of 
her mother's frowning face from her mind as she felt Pardner's sharp 
claws scratch deeper into her thighs.

Pardner moved, uncertain of what he was doing at first. She felt his 
prick poking tentatively at her puffy cunt-lips, the pointed cocktip 
stabbing at the crooked juicy crack, pulling back, then moving in 
again. The tiny bumps were rubbing deliciously against her red clit. 
Marcie cried through her tightly clenched teeth. Frantically, the girl 
rubbed her feet against the dog's sides to encourage him, wiggling her 
ass so hard the mattress started bouncing.

"Let him go for it, Marcie! Oh wow, let him go for it!"

"Yessssss!"

The big muscles in her ass were cramping from the tension as she waited 
to get fucked. Spit dripped from Pardner's tongue, wetting down her 
tits. She could feel his doggie breath against her throat while his fur 
tickled the backs of her raised thighs. Her cuntal walls spasmed 
against his probing prick. The movement frightened the dog. Pardner 
yelped, drawing back. Fighting through the fog of lust, Marcie reached 
up, smoothing her hands on either side of the German Shepherd's sides, 
feeling his warm hair tickling the sensitive flesh just under her 
nails. She cooed to the dog, rubbing him with her hands and feet, 
moving her ass slowly, sexily against him.

"Uhhhh, come on, Pardner, come on and fuck me," she whispered.

Those terrible words came so automatically to her! Only moments ago 
she'd been standing there in the corridor, frowning, watching her 
cousin with the dog. Marcie had rushed into the living room, not 
believing she'd seen something that horrible taking place under her 
uncle's roof. And yet ... and yet here she was, lying naked in bed, 
letting Pardner fuck her! Her mind was spinning around and around. 
There didn't seem to be an anchorage for her thoughts as the animal 
lowered himself down and started fucking.

"He's doing it so fast, Marcie!"

"Uhhhhh!"

Pardner was going wild, moving his doggie hips up and down rapidly, 
fucking only an inch or two of his cock into the girl's cunt. Marcie 
wriggled her hips more invitingly, feeling those slick bumps scratching 
that itch throbbing through her clit. The big animal let out another 
yip, tossing his hips from side to side, making her feel his fat red 
fucker all the better. Marcie arched her back, pitching from left to 
right on the bed. She bucked her ass against the German Shepherd, 
crying out his name, reaching out with one hand and striking her cousin 
again and again with her clenched fingers as the sensations in her cunt 
drove the breath from her lungs.

Marcie felt the world crashing down around her. Again and again she 
fucked her cunt onto the dog's cock, the hairs around his prick 
tickling her clit maddeningly. The teenager could feel his leathery 
little balls slapping against her upturned ass as she rocked against 
him. The acute tickle between her shivering thighs became incredibly 
intense. Marcie heard her cousin gasping. Turning her head, she saw 
Kathy watching her while her fingers flicked in and out of her hot 
cunthole.

"Gonna cum, gonna cum, Marcie! Wow, watchin' you and Pardner ... uhhhh 
... it's ... so ... so ..."

Kathy's right leg shot up in the air, then slammed down hard against 
the bed. The force rocked Marcie and Pardner while the young brunette 
tossed and whipped her cunt against her fingers. A fine froth bubbled 
up from her pussy, wetting down her palms and knuckles.

"Uhhhhh ... Pardner ..."

Fires of incredible lust licked up from her thighs, stimulating her 
clit until it curled from the fiery sexual lust. She bucked her body so 
wildly the girl nearly knocked Pardner from her cuntal grip. But the 
dog hung on, fucking his prick in so hard Marcie felt the cocktip 
pumping up against her cherry. That touch made her tuck her ass away 
quickly. Pardner lunged forward. But the two of them were too hot to go 
any further.

Marcie exploded, her cumming achingly powerful. She jerked hard, hot 
cunt juice flooding out onto her ass and wetting down the animal's 
swinging balls. Finally her movements were too much for the dog. With a 
howl, Pardner backed away, his prick slipping from the quivering, 
clenching movements of her pussy muscles. A cry of frustration escaped 
from Marcie's lips. She sought to get that dog-cock back in her pussy. 
But the dog was too hot. In a second Marcie felt hot jets of something 
very warm and thick spurting over her inner thighs. Pardner lowered his 
belly, rubbing his cum-shooting cock over her crotch again and again.

"Oooowwwwwwww!" Marcie was jerking her ass off the mattress and swaying 
from side to side as her cuntal walls buckled in and snapped shut on 
nothing.

The young girl could almost hear her cunt-lips slapping wetly together 
as Pardner kept shooting his greasy doggie-spunk all over her legs and 
pussy. She threw her arms around his muscular body, hugging him tightly 
against her tits while her cuntal muscles cramped again and again. This 
was the biggest, hardest cum of her life! She could hear her cousin 
Kathy gasping and groaning next to her. At times the girl hit her with 
her fists.

Cumming! Everyone around her was cumming! How beautiful it was, jolts 
of white heat cutting through her again and again. She felt herself 
sinking slowly through the mattress, the world crashing in around her 
as she came and came and came.

When it was over, Marcie lay on her back, her arms stretched to either 
side. She could feel the hot doggie-cum cooling against her damp flesh. 
Pardner had climbed off her and was wheeling around to one side of the 
bed now, his head bobbing up and down. There was a thud as he jumped 
off, curled up and start licking his shrinking cock. With some effort 
the blonde teenager raised her head from the pillow, watching him lick 
his prick. She shivered. To think that thing had been inside her pussy! 
He hadn't really fucked her all the way, not having penetrated her 
cherry. But she had felt that hard cock poking against her bunched 
cherry flesh, trying to fuck through. In a few more seconds he would 
have made it and ... and ... Marcie slid her hands around her upper 
arms, rubbing them briskly as goose bumps broke out all over her body.

She wasn't too sure she could handle what had happened today just yet. 
Shaking her head, Marcie turned toward Kathy. The girl was lying 
dreamily on her belly, making fucking motions with her plump, full-
fleshed ass. Marcie thought Kathy looked pretty stretched out like 
that--her legs together, her toes pointed, her hands out of sight under 
her belly as she pumped her ass around in circles and up and down. 
Kathy's face was still red from the intense pleasure of having fucked 
herself with her fingers watching the scene next to her.

"Kathy?

"Hmmmmmm?"

The girl was almost drugged, it seemed, from the way she was slowly 
moving her body. Marcie could hear the wet, squashing sounds of her 
pussy against her fingers, and she shivered in delight.

"Maybe we oughtta get going. Your dad ..."

"You go. I'll be down in a while."

Marcie shrugged her shoulders, swinging her legs off the bed. She 
grabbed her dampened panties from the floor, eyeing the big dog as he 
continued licking at his prick. Again the girl felt a shudder sweep 
through her body. It seemed almost impossible she would have done 
something like this, having let that dog mount her and ... and fuck 
her! Marcie dressed hurriedly, all sorts of uncomfortable, unsettling 
thoughts sifting through her mind. Too much was happening to her in one 
wild day to sort it out now.

Kathy was calming now, moving her body like a snake. She rubbed her 
tits and belly against the firmness of the mattress. Marcie glanced at 
her as she buttoned her blouse and tucked it into her skirt, then 
looked away. Marcie felt so good, expectant of something that seemed to 
hang in the air. Would there be more?

"I'll go down and maybe set the table ... or something," Marcie 
murmured, stopping in the doorway and turning around once more.

Kathy was still finger-fucking while Pardner licked his fuzzy little 
balls.

"I think I'm going crazy," Marcie whispered, hurrying down the steps to 
the kitchen.

Just in time! Pulling the dishes from the cabinet, Marcie saw her 
uncle's pickup truck bumping down the back road toward the house, a 
cloud of dust swirling behind it.

"Kathy, your dad!" Marcie screamed at the top of her voice, setting the 
dishes down quickly. She felt so guilty. More than once she stared at 
her reflection in the window, wondering if there were some way her aunt 
and uncle could tell what she'd been doing. Was there a mark, a look 
that would give her away?

They came in, all smiles and small talk. Kathy was the perfect little 
hypocrite, acting as if nothing at all had happened. She and Marcie had 
agreed to keep the dog outside. God only knows what he would have been 
like in front of the family, with both girls sitting there, their hot 
little cunts only inches away from his probing snout.

Marcie sat and listened, bored to tears over talk about wheat-planting 
time, the weather, and the market price of various grains in Chicago 
versus Kansas City. It was no wonder poor Kathy had turned to dogs 
instead of listening to this crap all night and day! Once, she heard 
Pardner jumping against the kitchen door, barking wildly. Her uncle 
shouted at the dog. But the sound of the animal made Marcie shiver in 
her seat. She felt the juicy heat in her cunt soak through the sheer 
nylon of her crotch band again. It was so wild, so crazy having that 
kind of feeling toward a dog. But there it was. And Kathy, she could 
see, felt the same way. Would dinner never end?

"Oh, and your brother's coming home this weekend," Aunt Mary said, 
setting down her coffee cup and smiling at Kathy.

"Oh God, what news," Kathy answered, affecting a bored expression as 
she shuffled her feet against the floor.

"She and Byron get along well, Marcie. Don't believe what you hear."

Her cousin Byron! She hadn't seen him for years, not since he'd joined 
the Marines and been stationed in Guam. What kind of complication would 
his return initiate? She looked at her cousin for guidance. But all 
Kathy was doing was sighing heavily, rubbing her hands against her 
thighs, obviously wanting to get away from the kitchen. She gave Marcie 
a mischievous wink, pushing back from the table.

"Well, we don't fight ... exactly. Anyway, I guess it'll be good seeing 
him. When's he coming?" Kathy asked, folding her napkin neatly and 
placing it to one side of the plate.

"I think the telegram said Saturday morning ... around eleven or so," 
Aunt Mary said, wrinkling her forehead in thought. "He's got thirty 
days' leave or something like that. I can never get all that military 
business straight!"

The conversation turned quickly to Byron--about how fast he'd grown up, 
about how handsome he was, and about all the work he was doing now in 
the military. After some time, Kathy managed to sneak out with Marcie. 
"What's up?" Marcie whispered, carefully picking her way down the steps 
through the darkening night. A gentle breeze lifted Marcie's hair from 
her shoulders as she followed her cousin away from the house. "I've 
never done anything like this before, Marcie. You've gotta trust me," 
Kathy said, stopping ahead of her and turning around. Even in the 
darkness, Marcie could see her cousin's eyes glowing with excitement. A 
rush of heat made her flesh prickle. Something was up. She could sense 
that. Instinctively, she turned around, making sure her aunt and uncle 
were still engrossed in conversation about their son Byron and his 
return. No one else was out on the porch. "What are you talking about?" 
Marcie asked.

"Come on. Dad just got a new horse ... Tundra's his name. He's talking 
about breeding him or something with some of the mares around here. 
Dad's always got something up his sleeve," Kathy said, walking 
carefully through the high field grass growing between the gravel drive 
and the barn. The two girls climbed a slight rise to the barn door. 
Marcie again turned around. In the near distance, she saw the glow 
coming from the kitchen window. No one had followed them. She stood 
there as Kathy unfastened the barn door and pushed it open. The creak 
made Marcie shiver. "Inside," Kathy whispered. Marcie felt like a 
conspirator. Slipping past the door, she turned and closed it, bolting 
it from the inside. Immediately her nose was assailed with the sour 
odors of rotting hay and stale piss and shit. She'd get used to it. 
Again and again she told herself that, as she followed Kathy past rows 
of empty stalls. Her feet shuffled through the loose hay, the stubble 
making her toes and the places between them itch terribly. More than 
once she shook the loose hay from between her feet and sandals.

"There used to be a lotta horses here. Most of 'em got sold off when 
dad decided to get mechanized and plant more wheat," Kathy explained, 
switching on another overhead light as they walked to the rear of the 
barn.

"Oh?"

"And here's what's gonna make our fortune ... at least, according to 
Daddy."

Kathy switched on another light and stepped away. Almost immediately 
Marcie heard wild snorting, combined with banging noises. She jumped, 
moving back a foot. Then she saw him--Tundra, a beautiful three-year-
old black stallion! She had seen horses like that in the circus and in 
parades--beautiful, graceful beasts, their muscles rippling beneath 
their silky flesh. They were so handsome, so attractive to her. And now 
... now she was standing there in front of him, her heart beating more 
quickly.

"Isn't he gorgeous?" Kathy whispered, seeing her cousin's reaction.

"Yes," Marcie answered breathlessly.

"And you know that expression ... hung like a horse?"

Marcie shivered. She had an idea of what things were going to lead to 
now. "What?"

"Come over here. You can see his cock better," Kathy said, gesturing to 
her with one hand.

Marcie knew she should have turned around and walked right out of the 
barn. There was too much temptation here. What happened between Marcie 
and Pardner was unplanned, an accident. At least, she could pass it off 
in that way in her mind. But this was something else. But she moved 
forward, feeling as if her heart would literally leap through her 
throat.

"Isn't he wonderful? Come here," Kathy said, stretching out one hand as 
her cousin Marcie walked to the foot of the stall. Kathy was petting 
the big animal, rubbing her hand up and down his sleek head. In 
gratitude, the horse opened his mouth and licked her across the face. 
Kathy pulled back her head, laughing easily while rubbing the horse 
along his mane. He whinnied a bit, moving his hindquarters around to 
one side as Marcie approached warily.

"Don't move too fast ... that's it." Marcie draped her arms over the 
front edge of the stall, staring at the horse, her eyes traveling back 
over his rippling muscles to his cock. She saw Kathy's eyes round with 
amusement and agreement as she gasped. Yes, he was ... hung! That was 
the word for it, hung! His cock was so big--at least eight, maybe ten 
inches even now, soft. And so thick! Marcie drew back, turning around 
and pressing her soft ass against the rough wood of the stall.

"Wouldn't you like to touch it?" Kathy asked, shrugging and giggling 
nervously.

"I ... I don't know."

Come on. Nobody's gonna see us. It's gonna be a real trip," Kathy said, 
giving Tundra another pat before taking off her red-and-blue jersey.



Chapter 4


"Isn't it wild?"

The two girls had stripped completely, opening the stall and stepping 
into Tundra's private domain. He backed away, his big brown eyes 
rolling from one naked girl to the other. Marcie felt so foolish. Kathy 
had conned her into another one of her wild exploits--this one more 
weird than the one with the dog.

"I guess so," Marcie said nervously.

"Oh, don't be such a prude! Come on, let's pet him." Kathy was moving 
alongside the big beast, rubbing her hands along his sides.

Marcie watched her cousin for a bit, then did the same. Carefully, she 
walked up to the panting animal, stretching out one hand tentatively. 
How warm his flesh was! The short fur tickled her fingertips as she 
rubbed him just at the base of his handsome neck. At times Tundra 
whinnied and snorted, throwing his head around, his long black mane 
fluttering from the movement. Marcie's heart was beating wildly as she 
stepped forward, pressing her naked body against the animal's side.

"Ohhh, isn't this groovy? Isn't it wild?" Kathy whispered.

Marcie was panting, resting one side of her face against the animal's 
body. Tundra was moving his hind legs from side to side, his breathing 
becoming harder and yet more steady. Something was happening again to 
Marcie, something she couldn't understand. She was growing excited, 
really excited just standing there and pressing her cunt against the 
horse's front legs. Every move he made sent ripples of joy through her 
pussy. Looking over Tundra's neck, she saw Kathy rubbing her tits 
against the animal's side. There was the same mask of pure sexual joy 
at doing this with the stallion. Horse hair brushed teasingly over 
Marcie's cunt mound and her clit. The young girl sighed heavily, 
leaning against the horse and rubbing her hands in broadening circles 
against his body.

"Come on, Marcie, let's do it!"

Marcie swallowed hard, watching as her cousin moved back, back toward 
the animal's hindquarters. She was cooing to the horse, repeating his 
name again and again as she edged back with her hands. Swallowing 
again, Marcie followed suit, talking to Tundra while edging back. In a 
bit she found herself near his tail, watching the black thing swish 
rhythmically from side to side. Dropping her eyes once more, she saw 
his prick. But this time his cock wasn't soft.

No, oh God, no! The presence of the two girls rubbing him, talking to 
him, exciting him had done its trick. Tundra stood there, his two-foot 
cock standing straight up against his belly! Kathy was bending down 
slightly, her hands rubbing against Tundra's belly. Her eyes were wild.

Marcie stretched one hand forward, her fingertip brushing the hard, hot 
cockmeat. Almost immediately Tundra bolted, his hind legs stomping the 
hay-strewn floor while he tossed his head around.

"Easy, easy," Kathy soothed, rubbing her hands along his sides.

Marcie stopped until he calmed, moving her hands along his underbelly 
again until she was caressing his prick. This time Tundra didn't move. 
He stood there, his belly heaving and tightening with excitement. Kathy 
joined in, moving her hands along his huge balls.

"I never saw a horse do it ... you know, fuck. I didn't think anything 
could get this big and hard," Kathy admitted.

"It's ... it's freaky," Marcie said, feeling the hard prick throbbing 
under her fingers.

She wasn't sure what she was doing. No one had told her about foreplay. 
But Marcie went on instinct, touching that long, hard, black horse-cock 
again and again. At times she moved her fingertips to the rounded black 
cockhead. Tundra liked that, she thought. He snorted through his 
nostrils, shaking his head from side to side. At times she pulled out 
from under the horse, staring at him, watching his eyes brighten when 
she touched his cockhead.

"Wow, I bet I could let him fuck me!" Kathy said, sliding under the 
horse and grabbing both his balls in her hands. "I bet I could take 
something like that right up my cunt."

"Kathy!"

Marcie knew it was awful. But Kathy was saying what was going through 
Marcie's mind. Yes, Marcie could have enjoyed something that big and 
hard in her cunt. It would fuck into her soft pussymeat like a hot rod 
through a tub of butter, stretching her cunt to the tearing point. But 
how in the world could she get him to fuck her? He'd kill her with 
those strong hoofs.

"Oh wow, Marcie, I think he's gonna shoot. You know, I think he's gonna 
cum!"

Marcie shook the daydream from her head and looked down. The veins were 
throbbing against the tightly drawn black skin of his cockrod. Pre-cum 
was oozing from his piss slit, wetting down her fingers. It was freaky!

Tundra suddenly stopped moving, his head erect, his eyes wild, rolling, 
burning with a terrible intensity. Marcie tightened her grip on the fat 
black prick, working her fingers faster and faster, up and down, 
pounding the cockmeat until she heard the stallion snort wildly.

"Oh wow, here it comes!" she gasped.

He shot--long and hard, a powerful white jet of cum arching from his 
prickhead into the hay. Tundra whinnied and backed away as a second and 
third stream of cum shot out. Marcie nearly fell over in a faint. She 
could feel the rushing of cum through the full length of his prick 
rumbling through her fingers! She pumped the cock again and again while 
her cousin milked the stallion's balls.

"Far out!" Kathy cried as the streams of jism decreased in intensity.

The two naked girls stayed crouched under Tundra's belly until the last 
few drops of his cum oozed from his piss slit. Marcie held onto the fat 
cock, shaking the last bit of cum from it, then dropping the cock as if 
her fingers were burning.

"Wild ... really wild. We'd better get back to the house, though," 
Kathy said, climbing out from under the stallion. Tundra was shaking 
his mighty head from side to side, snorting down at the two young 
women.

"Yeah, guess you're right," Marcie agreed.

She hadn't cum. Marcie hadn't reached the peak Pardner had driven her 
to. But that lack of satisfaction only made her want to come back. 
Maybe she'd sneak back into the barn without Kathy some night and ... 
and ... oh, what was she thinking of? Her mind must be going! She 
dressed quickly, almost ashamed to look at her cousin.

"Hurry up. Mom and Dad may come looking for us," Kathy whispered, 
straightening out her skirt and picking out the few bits of hay still 
clinging to the soft material.

Slipping on her sandals, Marcie left the stall, carefully closing the 
door and giving the stallion a last look.

"Kathy, this whole thing's too weird! I don't think I can do something 
like this again," she whispered, stepping from the barn while her 
cousin closed the door behind her.

"Don't worry about it. Nobody's gonna know ... nobody."

They ran back to the house, stopping short of the back porch to catch 
their breaths. Sure enough, her aunt and uncle were still talking about 
Byron, about his return, and about their plans for him when he got out 
of the Marines.

Quietly, Marcie picked up the scrub brush and helped Kathy do the 
dishes, stacking them neatly in the drying rack. Then she slipped off 
to bed while Kathy watched TV. No, what happened to her had made her 
too tired to watch some dumb TV show. She felt as if she had to sleep a 
long, long time. She was weary. In the morning things might be 
different. They always were, it seemed, when the day finally came. 
Climbing the stairs, she made it to her room, undressed, and fell 
across her bed.

"My name's Marcie. I haven't lost my mind," she said. And then the girl 
closed her eyes. After some rather erotic images passed through her 
mind, sleep finally came ...

Friday came quickly enough, neither girl daring to try something with 
the dog or horse as Aunt Mary and Uncle Jack were always popping up in 
one part of the house or another, getting ready for a party they were 
going to throw for their son.

Friends were called, decorations delivered. The drab little farmhouse 
took on a festive look as balloons and crepe filled the livingroom and 
dining room. Saturday finally dawned. And in the afternoon, as had been 
said in the telegram, Marcie's cousin Byron arrived in uniform.

How handsome he was! In her prim white party dress, Marcie suddenly 
felt like a childish little girl. Of course, in the past few days she'd 
done things with the dog and horse that little girls didn't even dream 
of. But suddenly that wasn't so important. At least for now. Marcie 
pushed those experiences from her head, trying to look as pretty and 
innocent as possible as Byron walked in, flashed her a friendly smile, 
then hugged his mother and sister.

The party went on through the afternoon and into the night. Marcie was 
enjoying herself immensely. For one thing, Byron seemed to be noticing 
her more and more. He'd slipped off his military dress jacket and 
loosened his tie. He was busy telling his buddies stories of boot camp 
and then the Orient. They all laughed heartily, drinking their beer 
while the girls fluttered around nervously.

"But my cousin Marcie's the prettiest one around here," Byron said, 
toasting her with a can of beer.

Marcie blushed furiously, batting her eyes while blood rushed into her 
cheeks. Her peachy complexion seemed to glow, making her blonde hair 
look even blonder. She had combed it down straight for this party. Now 
it hung over her small shoulders. As she danced with a few of the boys, 
she felt her hair brushing over her bare arms. Suddenly she felt wild 
and free and sexy in front of Byron. She wanted him to notice her 
badly. Of course, the girl was careful, behaving herself since her aunt 
and uncle were there. After a while, Marcie was feeling a little high 
from all the dancing. The older folks were standing around on the front 
porch, leaving Byron and his friends to themselves. Kathy came in with 
her date--a boy by the name of Craig. Kathy would have given her right 
arm to have him fuck her, Marcie thought. But the boy was so bashful, 
the son of a hard-line Methodist who made the preacher look like the 
Whore of Babylon. Marcie smiled at Kathy's dismay as the brunette 
snuggled closer up to the handsome, lanky boy. Craig blushed, pushing 
her gently away.

"Here, have a little of this," Byron said, whispering in Marcie's ear. 
His lips were so close Marcie half expected to feel a tongue sticking 
into her ear. She nearly jumped from her skin.

"Your mother ..."

"Don't worry," he said, winking slyly at her. "She's not gonna come 
around and check ... leastways, not for a while."

Marcie deferred, walking to the bathroom with Kathy right behind her.

"Byron's really attracted to you," Kathy said, checking her lipstick in 
the mirror. "I can see that. I always thought he was a little randy. 
Better watch out, Marcie, or you're going to be lying flat on the bed 
with Byron on top."

Marcie blushed furiously again, shrugging off the comment.

"I don't know what you're talking about. But he is handsome. And what 
about your date? Don't you wish he'd be doing the same thing to you? I 
mean, taking you and fucking you?"

Kathy bit her lip. "It's only our third date. I'm dying to, but I'm 
afraid he might think ... you know."

Marcie nodded, surprised at the way her cousin could worry about her 
reputation now--while she didn't mind letting a dog fuck her. And 
messing around with that horse! That was something Marcie couldn't come 
to terms with. But now there was the party and Byron ogling her with 
that strange look in his eyes.

"Yeah, I know. I'm even a little bit afraid your brother thinks I would 
... well, let him take advantage of me. After all, we are cousins. 
Something like that would be incest, wouldn't it?"

Kathy shrugged. "Dunno. I don't care. Just make sure my mom and dad 
don't catch you doing something. We wouldn't hear the end of it!"

Marcie nodded. "I ... I guess I'd better watch out."

"You bet. I've been overhearing some of the stories he's been telling 
the guys. If half of 'em are true, Mom raised one hell of a stud," 
Kathy said, giggling nervously.

"Let's go," Marcie said, feeling hot in the small room. Just talking 
about guys, thinking about Byron, daydreaming about the dog made her 
excited. Heat was building between her shivering thighs, heat that 
didn't belong at a party thrown for her cousin. Kathy gave a last look 
at herself in the mirror, then turned and opened the door. When they 
came back into the living room, Byron was dancing with one of the other 
girls. He looked sexy, especially now that he'd taken off his tie and 
opened the top three buttons of his shirt. He wasn't the lanky farm boy 
she remembered from years back. He was handsome, darkly so, with shocks 
of black hair dangling sexily over one eye. He led the girl easily 
about in the fast dance, his eyes constantly meeting Marcie's.

"Ohhhh, he's going to try to put the make on you tonight," Kathy 
whispered, drinking some of the punch her date Craig had gotten for 
her.

Byron left the girl after the dance, dipped some punch into a small cup 
and handed it to Marcie. She took it, her fingers icy and trembling 
under that hot, steady gaze.

"You wanna go upstairs?" he whispered.

Marcie gave him a stupid, uncomprehending look. She nearly spilled the 
punch all over her white party dress from the shock of the question.

"What?"

"Come on," he said, tucking his hand under her arm and leading her to 
the stairs.

Marcie turned her head around, flashing a panicked look at Kathy.

"Okay ... I guess."

His fingers seemed to burn through the material of her dress as they 
climbed the stairs with two or three others behind them. Kathy was in 
tow, giggling and leaning heavily against her date. As Byron moved in 
front of Marcie, she watched the way he walked. God, he was sexy! Just 
the way he held himself, the way he stared at her made her shiver and 
burn all over. Upstairs, things started to happen fast. Byron left her 
for a while, returning with more beer for everyone. Kathy was snuggling 
up next to Craig, sliding one leg over his. The young farm boy didn't 
seem too reluctant to show some affection now. Marcie smiled at Kathy, 
silently congratulating her cousin on her triumph. Marcie had only had 
beer once or twice before. She was soon feeling giddy. She leaned 
against Byron, feeling the warm pressure of his body against hers. He 
laughed easily, stroking her long blonde hair. "A little more beer? 
Come on, it's my party," Byron said. Marcie knew she shouldn't. But she 
took another can of beer.



Chapter 5


"Byron I don't know what I'm doing!" Marcie exclaimed, feeling the 
floor moving under her feet.

She held onto her cousin, giggling. Turning around, she saw someone 
smiling at her. It was her cousin Kathy. Marcie could only see that 
smile dimly through the darkness.

"Come on ..."

"I don't want any more beer." Her voice sounded so funny.

"I think Byron wants to fuck you," Kathy whispered.

"Don't say things like that."

Marcie was freaked out. What had her cousin said? No, it was some sort 
of joke. She was wandering around the darkened room, searching for the 
door that seemed to elude her. Someone was grabbing her hand. Byron. 
And then suddenly she felt him pushing her up against the wall. Marcie 
raised her hands, pressing her damp palms against his chest and trying 
to push him away. It was no use. He was crushing her against the 
plaster. Her slim ass flattened against the wall. She was breathing 
heavily. She thought she was going to scream as he pushed his hands 
through her hair.

"You're somethin' else. Not that little snot-nosed brat I remember."

Marcie felt his chest rising and falling against her tits. She knew she 
should try getting away. But it was the same as with the dog and horse. 
Something was keeping her there.

"I can't breathe ... You're making it hard for me to ..."

His mouth was teasing hers. She didn't feel sure about herself, about 
this party, about anything anymore. He was bringing little jabs of hot 
excitement to her with his heavy touch. His hand moved down her side, 
traced over one hip, then moved down farther.

No! He had to stop. He couldn't go any further. They were cousins!

"Please ..."

"I'm gonna suck your tongue," Byron growled, holding her head firmly in 
his hands. For a second Marcie thought he was going to crush her head. 
Then he kissed her savagely, his front teeth grinding against hers. She 
whimpered through her nose, still pushing against his chest. But Byron 
stuck his tongue down her throat, tonguing her mouth wildly, then 
nipping and sucking at her tongue. His hands moved down, down, fingers 
curling under the hem of her white party dress. In a second she felt 
the hem rise up to her waist. In another moment Byron was cupping her 
cuntal mound through her panties. He pushed one finger in far enough 
for the velvety dampness of her pussy to seep through the nylon and wet 
his finger.

"Ohhhh ... I don't think we'd better ..."

Byron had slipped a finger under the skimpy band that clung damply to 
her cunt. She felt the fingernail rubbing up against the swollen ridge 
of her pussy. Shocked at his behavior, the blonde teen tried lurching 
away. But movement was impossible. His hips were still trapping her 
body against the wall. All she could do was moan into his mouth as he 
kept on fingering her pussy, drawing more cunt juice from the fuzzy 
fuck hole.

"Jesus, you're hot down there. And you're tellin' me you don't want 
this? Come on."

The door slammed behind her. They were hurrying down the hall, Marcie 
stumbling behind Byron. One of her sandals had slipped from her feet. 
Another room. His room! Once more Marcie felt herself plunged into 
darkness. Byron was shoving her back playfully, pushing her onto his 
big bed. In another second he was pulling her other sandal from her 
foot, rubbing her toes.

"Byron, really, I don't want to be in here with you. I should do 
something else ... please, just let me get up and ..."

"You don't wanna be in here? Your cunt's so damned hot it practically 
burned my finger when I shoved it in. And you don't wanna be in here 
with me," he said mockingly.

Again he pushed her back on the bed, grabbing one foot and holding it 
to his lips. He was sucking her toes now, lapping them wetly with his 
tongue. And the bottom of her foot was tickling so deliciously. What 
was he doing to it! Weakly, the girl tried kicking him away. But Byron 
caught both her feet. He was kissing up the back of one calf. Marcie 
gasped. Never before had she imagined anything like this in her wildest 
dreams. Then again, she hadn't thought about fucking with animals, 
either.

"Damn! Oh damn!" she cried through her clenched teeth, feeling herself 
slipping away under her cousin's tonguing.

"That's it, baby, just relax and go with the feeling."

Now she was on her stomach. Marcie fought for some sense of reality. 
Everything was happening so quickly for her. She didn't remember being 
rolled over this way. And now he was pushing up her dress, hooking his 
fingers over the elastic waistband of her panties and pulling down. She 
felt the damp briefs skinning over her plump asscheeks, stopping at her 
knees. Again there were those hot hands pawing her asscheeks, spreading 
them apart. She could feel his fingers kneading the resilient white ass 
flesh, sliding into the dampness of her ass crack. He was spreading the 
cheeks of her ass apart, panting heavily into her ass crevice, exposing 
her cunt and shitter.

"Don't ... don't ..."

Marcie blushed with unspeakable shame. She was exposed so awfully in 
front of her cousin, her own cousin! She felt his tongue slosh across 
the curve of her ass, his nose pressing against her ass crack. She 
groaned, pushing her ass up while digging her knees shakily into the 
mattress. Shameless, wanton! It was almost like the feeling she'd had 
when Pardner licked her pussy.

"Uhhhhhh."

"Man, it's hot down here, Marcie. You're really steaming down here 
between your legs!"

"Oh God!"

Byron had jammed his face between her asscheeks, moving his face from 
side to side. She could feel his stubbly chin rubbing against the inner 
curves of her asscheeks. It was so wonderfully, wickedly good having 
him teasing her shitter and cunt. His fingers pressed hard into her 
asscheeks while he breathed lightly into her asshole. Marcie groaned 
into the crushed pillow, punching her fists into the soft case while 
jerking her thighs up a little higher. She wanted to feel more of that 
tongue, more of those lips sucking at her cunt and shitter!

"You like that, don't you, Marcie? You like having your pussy touched 
and sucked out, huh?"

She wanted to say no. She wanted to be a good girl, just like her 
mother had told her to be. But something had happened to her during the 
past few days, something that made her feel very naughty when her cunt 
got tight and hot!

"Ooooooooo!"

Byron pulled her panties down all the way now, sliding back to strip 
them over her ankles.

"Ohhhhh God, God!"

He was back between her legs now, licking up her thighs, pressing his 
nose against her cunt. He was so strong, so overpowering.

"That's it, move that ass!"

She felt herself whirling around the room. Was it the beer? Was it 
Byron and his tongue? A combination of both, she thought as she held 
onto the bed and felt his lips rubbing against her cunt-lips. It was a 
new sensation for her, one far more subtle than the tonguing she'd 
received from Pardner. To have Byron's mouth pressing hotly against her 
swelling cunt made her gasp with delight. She cried out into the 
pillow, biting on the cotton case, tossing her head about while his 
tongue teasingly rimmed the rubbery rim of her pussy.

"Oh, God! Ohhhh!"

Her chest heaved mightily as he moved his head around, sticking his 
tongue in her cunt all the way, rubbing his front teeth against the 
folded outer cunt-lips so hard she could feel each individual tooth 
against her pussy. Marcie held onto the pillow more frantically, 
digging her knees hard into the bed while raising her ass higher. She 
was backing into him, fucking her ass back into his face, then wiggling 
her ass like a tail from left to right. Byron appreciated her fervor, 
groaning into her pussy, licking deeper and deeper into her cunt until 
Marcie could feel the tip of his tongue pressing against her cherry. 
For a second she thought he was going to burst right through that 
little bunch of flesh and rob her of her innocence right then and 
there!

"Fuck it out, Marcie!"

"Ohhh ... fuck it out," she echoed, coughing into the pillow.

He was rimming her cunt again with the tip of his tongue, stroking both 
hands on either side of her swollen cunt-lips. More pussy juice seeped 
from her fuck hole, trickling down to wet her thighs and Byron's face. 
The smacking, wet sounds echoed in her head, driving her more wild than 
before. And always there was that mushy sucking feeling of his tongue 
wriggling over her cunt.

"Uhhhhhhh!"

His strong hands gripped her tightly around the hips, gently turning 
her around until she was on her back. He had her skirt all the way up 
to her waist. Looking through her blonde lashes, Marcie saw him take 
off his Marine shirt, then strip off the cotton T-shirt underneath to 
reveal his massive, sweat-streaked chest. The girl let out a shivery 
moan as he reached up and caressed her tits.

"You're beautiful, baby, and hot for this ... real hot for it. You've 
been waitin' for someone like me to come along and pop that cherry 
between your legs. And Byron's gonna do it!"

"Nooo ... hurt ... hurt ..."

He moved his hands down once more, his strong fingers cutting into the 
muscles just above each of her knees. He was spreading her legs inch by 
excruciating inch. She liked that feeling very much.

"Ohhhh, Byron ... you're doing things to me that ... that I don't 
understand!" Marcie cried, shaking her head.

"Don't worry about it. Just go with the feelings, baby, just flow with 
'em."

He dropped his head again, slicking his tongue up and down, sucking 
hard. She was moving her hips. It was impossible not to. She dug at the 
bedspread with her fingers, tossing her head wildly, feeling her long 
blonde strands tangling around her throat. His hands trembled, fumbling 
with the zipper of her dress. There were movements that confused her. 
At one point she felt him lifting her from the bed, gathering her dress 
up and pulling it off. She felt her big tits lifting stickily up from 
her chest, then falling back down.

All Marcie knew was that in a few seconds he had stripped her 
completely. She lay naked on the bed, completely exposed to her horny 
cousin.

"Gonna eat your pussy a little more. Then we're gonna have us some 
fuckin' fun."

No! No! She wasn't ready to ... to fuck! The dog had overpowered her. 
And besides he had such a little cock. From the size of the bulge 
running down Byron's right pantleg Marcie could well guess how hung her 
cousin was. Images of the horse flashed through her mind as Byron held 
her down with one hand while he snaked his tongue up through her cunt 
hairs to her belly. Marcie let out a shivery gasp, her belly tightening 
at that hot, wet touch of his tongue around her navel. He moved it 
around in widening circles, at times tipping his tongue into her belly 
button, at other times dropping it back down to her clit. Oh, it was 
when he touched that cum center that the girl thought the ceiling would 
crash down on them! She jerked her knees up, pressing the insides of 
them against her cousin while twisting her ass up from the bed!

"Ooooooooh!"

She was pumping her hips up and down, up and down just as if she were 
fucking. When Byron touched her clit again with his tongue, she let out 
a moan.

He was halving her cunt again with his fingers, searching for her clit 
with his tongue, petting it gently with the tip. She clung to his neck, 
whimpering, begging him with lusty grunts for more.

"You're ready now, baby, really hot and ready to go."

"Oh please, please."

Please what? Marcie didn't know. She saw her cousin sliding off the 
bed, his fingers fumbling with the zipper of his pants. She watched 
breathlessly as he pulled down the tab, opening his trousers.

"Ohhhhh!"

The horse! Byron was just like the horse, only his cock was less 
tapered at the end. Wouldn't her cousin Kathy just howl if she could 
see her brother now, undressed like that and with a prick that was so 
big? Marcie's mouth gaped open, her eyes widening as Byron's prick 
sprang up from the confines of his loose-fitting trousers. He smiled, 
dropping one hand to his balls and scratching them. His cock wagged up 
and down, the double-lobed, blood-heavy cockhead dribbling pre-cum. 
Marcie tucked her ass back, dropping her right hand to her crotch 
protectively. Was he crazy? Was he going to fuck her with that big 
cock?

"Wh ... what are you doing?" she asked, feeling the bed sink down as he 
climbed back on.

"Gonna fuck you, real nice and slow and easy. You're gonna feel every 
inch of my prick spreadin' you open nice and hot. That's what you want, 
right? You wanna feel my prick rubbin' up against your clit, drivin' 
you nuts?"

"I ... ohhhh ..."

His hands were back on her shoulders, pushing her down to the mattress. 
Marcie was breathing hard, her mind whirling faster than it had when 
Byron had been eating out her cunt. She struggled upward, drawing her 
knees together. But Byron had already knelt between her thighs. There 
was no way she could keep that monster cock from snaking up through her 
pussy hairs and fucking her.

"Oh no!"

He was on top of her, his chest pressing her tits flat. She felt his 
lips sucking on her throat while his hands dropped to her thighs. She 
felt his fingers rubbing up against her cunt-lips, the nails at times 
teasing her clit.

His hipbones bumped hers. She could feel him plowing the fat shaft of 
his prick up and down against her belly. Gasping for air, Marcie 
twisted her face away from Byron's, feeling so small and insignificant 
under him. She could feel the brush of his balls, the way the tip of 
his prick was shaped as it nudged up against her navel. His knees were 
spreading her open, pushing her thighs apart as he scooted up the bed.

Marcie knew what was about to happen. He was going to fuck that cock in 
her cunt the way Pardner had fucked her. Only his cock was much bigger. 
And he was going to fuck in all the way!

"Goin' in now, baby, goin' in all the way," he moaned, reaching up with 
both hands and squeezing her tits so hard her nipples stood up like 
small red rocks from her tits.

"Oh yes, yes, yes!" she cried, working her hips from left to right. She 
felt him pushing his prickhead in against her swollen cunt-lips. 
Immediately pussy juice bubbled from her fuck hole, wetting down his 
cockshaft and making it all the easier for him to fuck her. "Shove it 
... shove it in ... oh yes, yes, yes," the girl babbled.

"You're hot, real hot. Come on, baby, and show me just how hot you are. 
Give your fuckin' cousin a break. He's been without a good hot pussy 
for a couple of weeks. Come on and gimme a good hot fuckin'." Byron was 
pinching her nipples while squirming on top of her.

"Uhhhhhhh."

Her cousin shoved down and forward with his hairy ass. Marcie pushed 
her head back into the pillow, arching her spine slightly while drawing 
in shuddering breaths. Her lungs felt as if they were going to burst as 
her cousin fucked in that fat, meaty cockhead. Marcie groaned, feeling 
the cockhead disappear between her cunt-lips while his big long 
cockshaft was outside, waiting to fuck into her squirming body.

"Man, oh man," Byron cried, shaking the sweat from his face. "This is 
good fuckin'. That's what we're doing, baby, good hot fuckin'."

Byron was twisting his hips around so she could feel his cock working 
against her cuntal walls. The meaty cockhead reamed out the tight pink 
passage, fucking in deeper and deeper with wonderfully odd gurgling 
sounds. Marcie cried out again and again, raking her fingernails across 
Byron's shoulders.

"Ohhhh, move it, move that ass, move it like you did when I tongue-
fucked you."

Marcie couldn't answer him. She was simmering, off in a world of her 
own. She felt his cockshaft slipping down into her body, tearing her in 
two. The girl groaned, feeling the pressure in her cunt become more 
intense as her cousin fucked deeper. Again she arched her spine, 
beating the backs of her legs against the mattress.

He told her he had only two inches of his prick inside her pussy, and 
there was all that fat, greasy cockmeat to squeeze in yet! And she 
wanted her cousin rolling down on top of her, squeezing her, shoving 
her down into the mattress. She reached up, slipping one arm around his 
neck to pull his body down on her all the more.

"Fucking, baby, fucking."

"Ohhhhh, fucking ... fuck my pussy, fuck me, fuck, my pussy," Marcie 
babbled, moaning hot and heavy as she felt those inches of hard, fat 
cock sliding into her cunt.

"Take it, baby, take it," he ordered, bearing down on her hard.

His cock fucked through the tight, slippery passage. Marcie was coming 
unglued, feeling her cuntal muscles knotting up at the top of her pussy 
while her itchy cunt walls massaged the sinking cock.

"Fuckin' A! You're a virgin," Byron gasped as his prick ran into her 
cherry.

Marcie stiffened, her arms tightening around his neck while her face 
took on a look of terrible concentration.

"Gotta get rid of that ... now!" he rasped.



Chapter 6


"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.



Chapter 7


"And he fucked you?"

Kathy put down her lemonade and peered over her heart-shaped 
sunglasses. The magazine she'd been reading fluttered to the ground, 
the pages turning quickly in the soft breeze.

"Yeah ... that's about it," Marcie said, feeling warm and fuzzy all 
over.

It had been two days since Byron had fucked her. She was going to tell 
Kathy about it before. But Aunt Mary and Uncle Jack were still doting 
over their son, drawing Kathy into the fold even though the girl wanted 
to be alone with Marcie. Today the three had gone into town, leaving 
the two girls alone. It was warm, and Kathy had suggested they sunbathe 
out back around the pool. It was then that Marcie decided to tell her 
cousin everything.

"Wow! I always thought Byron slept around a lot. Was he good?"

Marcie blushed. After all she and her cousin had gone through, she knew 
it was foolish to feel embarrassed in front of Kathy. But there had 
been something so ... so private about what had happened between her 
and Byron. Talking about it this way seemed shameful. Still, Kathy had 
a right to know. And Marcie felt she just had to tell someone about one 
of the most important experiences in her whole young life!

"Oh yes, he was fantastic!" Marcie cried, putting her hands together 
and interlocking her fingers. She thought of the way he'd held her, 
about the way his hips fitted against hers as he fucked his cockmeat 
into her cunthole! Just thinking about it made her shiver! "Wow!"

Kathy took another sip of her lemonade, giving her cousin a devious 
took. "I'll bet Byron wants to do it again with you. Right?"

Marcie shrugged, her cheeks flushed--with anger, embarrassment or 
excitement, she wasn't sure which. "Maybe."

She leaned back against the red lounge chair, staring at the blue pool 
in front of her. A light breeze was making the water ripple. Shading 
her eyes, she stared at the brown rolling hills that surrounded the 
relatively flat land of her uncle's ranch. It was so peaceful around 
here. No one would have guessed how she'd been fucking so wildly.

Marcie pressed her shoulders against the warm material of the lounge 
chair. The sun against her tiny crotchband of nylon was starting to get 
her going again. My God, anything seemed to turn her on! Marcie rolled 
over onto her belly, sipping more lemonade from the glass.

"Well, I don't know what you see in my creepy brother, but I wish Craig 
would fuck me," Kathy said dreamily, rubbing her fingers over her 
tummy.

"Maybe he will. He seemed awfully turned on at the party."

"Oh, yeah ... well, he almost got to that point. But he chickened out. 
At the party we were really going. I took off my panties. Can you 
imagine that shy guy and how he looked when I took them off?"

The two girls giggled, Marcie nearly spilling lemonade. She was glad 
they had changed topic from her fucking. She was beginning to feel so 
hot. And there was nobody around to satisfy her.

"What did he do?" she asked breathlessly.

"Well, old Craig isn't all that inexperienced, it seems. He was 
fingering me, pulling at my pussy until I thought I was gonna scream," 
Kathy said, leaning confidentially toward her cousin.

"And then?"

"And then ... nothing," Kathy said, giving Marcie a sour look. "I 
thought he was gonna do it. You know, gonna fuck me. I guess that's 
what you and Byron were doing upstairs while Craig was fingering me."

"And?"

Kathy sighed, putting down her drink with a loud clank. "It's really 
frustrating, Marcie. I mean, he was fingering my pussy and all, kissing 
me, telling me all sorts of good things. We'd gotten away from the 
others. I pushed him down and moaned and wiggled around like I was 
gonna die. Damn! I thought I was really gonna die."

Kathy sucked in a gaspy breath.

"But I don't think he liked the way I smelled down there."

"Some guys like it," Marcie added, remembering how Byron had sucked her 
hot pussy.

"Yeah, like my brother, I'll bet," Kathy added, giggling.

Marcie flushed beet red, taking another drink of her lemonade until her 
straw gurgled at the bottom. The topic had turned back to Byron, and 
again she felt her clit burning like a tiny jewel.

"So, he backed away?"

"Yeah, kind of. But I'm not through yet. I'm gonna make him fuck me, 
just the way Byron fucked you."

The two girls lay there for some time. Each one was filled with 
thoughts of fucking. Marcie hugged her own body, feeling her cunt 
burning so hotly.

"Something else. You know, I was thinking, I mean, when Craig wouldn't 
suck me, I thought about sucking his ... his cock. Would you do 
something like that? I mean, suck my brother's prick?"

The questions were getting too freaky. Marcie nearly dropped the glass 
at the last one.

"I don't know," she said icily, hoping her attitude would end the 
conversation.

"Well, the other night when I was trying to get Craig really hot I 
almost did it to him." 

Kathy laughed nervously, eyeing her friend, then finishing her 
lemonade.

"And I really wanted to. That's the funny thing. I stared at his cock 
and had it in my hand. And it seemed like it would be the most natural 
thing in the world to put my mouth around his cock. But I didn't," she 
said, shrugging, then looking away at the hills.

Again the two of them were plunged into silence. It was broken as 
Pardner came trotting in from the back yard.

"Well, look who's here ... and just in time," Kathy said, peering again 
over her sunglasses at her cousin.

"Oh no, Kathy ..."

One fuck with Pardner had been enough, Marcie thought. That was just 
fooling around, experimenting with the dog. But a second time, 
especially after she'd been fucked by a real man--that was something 
else.

"Come on. What are you so high and mighty about? Especially since you 
let my brother fuck you. That's no big deal."

Marcie wanted to argue that point. But what was the use? She stared at 
the German Shepherd that had stopped between the two girls, his tail 
high in the air. Kathy was rubbing his head, her fingers brushing his 
pointy ears. Marcie stared at the dog. He had licked her pussy well. 
And the touch of that strange little knobber that hung between his hind 
legs had excited her so! Her cunt was hot now, an itchy throb sapping 
her strength. There was no way she could get rid of it, she knew, 
except by fucking. And there was no guarantee Byron would fuck her 
tonight ... or anytime in the future, for that matter. She sucked in 
her lower lip, biting down, looking from the dog to Kathy and back to 
the dog once more.

"Ohhhh, all right. But we gotta be more careful than before," she said, 
her words coming out in hurried whispers. "The last time, you were 
nearly caught."

Kathy waved a hand airily in front of her, swinging her lithe legs over 
the lounge. Pardner backed away, his bushy tail wagging from side to 
side.

"Up here, boy, up here. Come on and follow me," Kathy said, patting her 
ass.

Marcie gathered up the magazines and glasses, glancing nervously over 
one shoulder to make sure no one was looking at them. Always she had 
the feeling someone was spying on her and Kathy when they were doing 
something ... well, somewhat abnormal! "Ohhhh, I'm so hot now ... so 
hot," Kathy said, throwing her sunglasses on the floor and rushing up 
the stairs.

Pardner was behind her, yelping and nipping at her ankles. Marcie 
paused at the foot of the stairs, wondering if she should follow. The 
laughing sounds above her and the barking from the excited German 
Shepherd were enough to drive her over the edge. With a gasp of joy, 
she climbed the stairs, the rub of her cunt-lips sticking over her clit 
taking her breath away.

When she reached the room, Kathy had already slipped off her halter. 
She was bending down, stepping out of the tiny bikini, balancing 
herself precariously on one foot. Around her barked Pardner, sniffing 
up her legs, licking her ankles as the girl panted and gasped. Already, 
her cunt was juicing heavily. Marcie felt her heart contract as she saw 
a dribble of cunt oil ooze from her cousin's pussy slit and streak down 
her right thigh.

"I'm so hot, Marcie. So hot ..."

Marcie closed the door, her icy fingers fumbling with the bolt before 
she finally locked it. She heard the bed squeak and she wheeled about. 
Kathy was stretched out, her knees bent over the front of the bed. And 
there, crouching in front of her between her thighs, was Pardner. He 
was leaning forward, his nose buried in her bushy cuntal thicket. And 
all through the room was the slurping, munching sound of his maw as he 
chewed lovingly on the girl's pussy.

"Ohhhhhh!" Kathy's face grimaced then slackened, her mouth opening and 
letting out gasps of pleasure while her eyes were closed. Her chest 
heaved mightily while her tits rolled from side to side from her 
excited movements. Pardner's tail wagged rhythmically from left to 
right, brushing heavily against the carpeting. Kathy cried out, her 
left knee jerking high in the air, then gently settling back down 
against the bed. "Sooooo goooood!"

Marcie shuddered, reaching back and unfastening the buckle holding her 
halter to her tits. Quickly, she stepped from her suit, draping the 
small patches of nylon on a nearby chair. She moved to the bed, her 
cunt trembling in hot anticipation of the dog's tongue ... and maybe 
more.

Kathy was doing it all wrong! She was hurrying the animal. Marcie slid 
next to her cousin, brushing the stray strands of brown hair from the 
girl's face. Kathy was going wild, flexing her asscheeks hard, fucking 
her pussy up against Pardner's chewing maw. The dog was whimpering now, 
his cries muffled by her musky cunt. The girl squirmed heavily, her 
legs banging hard against the bed. Kathy was out of control. She gasped 
and whimpered, clawing at the bed, at the dog, at Marcie.

"Gonna ... gonna ... ohhhhhhh! Cummmmiiinnnnggggg!"

Kathy arched her body, jerking it rapidly up and down, making the bed 
bounce heavily with her moves. Marcie did all she could to hold on 
while the dog continued to feast on the sloppy treasure of her cunt.

"Oh wow, wow, wow!" Gradually the brunette came down, her breathing 
becoming more regular. She turned her head and stared lovingly up at 
Marcie. "That was ... oh, beautiful. If only Craig would be like that!"

Marcie was in no mood to discuss Craig and his problems. Watching her 
cousin thrash around like that had turned her initial reluctance into 
hot excitement. She pushed away from Kathy, scooting her ass backward 
until she rested her back against the headboard. It didn't take Pardner 
long to notice he had yet another cunt to lick. Barking, he pulled his 
snout out of Kathy's pussy and approached Marcie.

"Ohhhh, yes, Pardner, yes, come to me, come to me and lick me ..."

Kathy stretched her arms out to the big animal. He lumbered up to her, 
his cock swinging heavily from its furry sheath. Kathy was still out of 
it, trying to regain her breath. Marcie rubbed her fingers over her own 
tits, surprised to find just how sensitive they were. Pardner scooted 
up to her, stretching his head forward and brushing that long sloppy 
tongue over her nipples. Marcie closed her eyes, biting down on her 
lower lip until she could taste blood. It was so good, so darned good 
feeling that tongue washing over her tit tips.

"Uhhhhh ..."

Her legs trembled as the dog licked her nipples up and down, his 
forelegs pressing against her right arm. She loved that sensation of 
warm fur against her flesh. And there was that tongue, that marvelous 
tongue licking over her nipples, then down, down toward her belly, to 
her cunt!

"Ohhh, good dog, good dog," Marcie groaned, hooking one leg over 
Pardner's broad shoulders and rubbing her bare toes over his back.

"Let him fuck you, Marcie. Go on and let him fuck you," Kathy groaned, 
working her fingers over her belly while craning her head back to watch 
what happened behind her.

Frantic, the young girl slid down on the bed, her shoulders wallowing 
against the crushed pillow. Her mind exploded once again as the dog's 
tongue slid through her thick cuntal hairs. He slicked them down again 
and again, the saliva making her pussy hairs hot and heavy against her 
swelling pussymeat. She hefted her ass up from the mattress, shoving 
her cunt against Pardner's maw. The dog growled with pleasure, twisting 
his head around and opening his powerful jaws. When Marcie felt his 
fangs pressing against her thigh she lost control.

"Uhhhh ... ughghhhh! Uh! Uh! Uh!"

She jerked her ass up fast, brought it down, then snapped her ass back 
up again. Her fingers clawed at the mattress while her tits jiggled 
from the wild moves she made. Pardner growled more frantically, shaking 
her thigh, his fangs pressing down harder. He was almost biting her too 
hard. But the animal was clever enough to keep the pressure slight. The 
sensation bordering on pain sent Marcie on another trip of pleasurable 
spasms. Again she rocked her hips from side to side, the buttery heat 
spreading to all parts of her body.

"He's so good, Kathy, he's just sooooo gooooooood," the girl moaned.

"Oh, I know! Let him fuck you. He'll show you how good he is!"

"Yes, oh yes!"

Marcie didn't know what she was saying, was even less aware of what she 
was doing. The big dog was wagging his tail frenziedly, bobbing his 
head up and down, pressing his snout against her juicy cuntal crack.

"Your tongue's so good, Pardner ... oh, it's so very, very goooood!"

She was writhing like a snake against the gathering coverlet, her 
shoulders down past the pillow while her legs were nearly touching her 
cousin. The big German Shepherd whined and let his tongue move higher. 
A feverish tingle swept through her cunt. Marcie closed her eyes and 
tried to envision what they must look like--a girl and her dog. She 
imagined the two of them on the bed, her stark naked while he was 
towering over her, his tongue slicking across her pussymeat. And all 
the while his prick was sliding out farther from its sheath. And he was 
going to mount her, going to fuck her the way her cousin Byron had!

"Uhhhhhh ..."

Pardner slid back up once more, hefting her tits with his snout, 
twisting his head around and licking at the heavy underswell of her 
tits. Marcie jerked her legs up, bending the knees as far as they would 
go while flattening her ass against the mattress. She arched her spine, 
tightening her cunt-lips from that move as the big animal licked and 
mouthed her tits. Oh, the touch of his tongue across her hard nipples 
was so wonderful!

Marcie began babbling, stretching out both hands and taking the dog's 
head in her hands. She smoothed her trembling fingers around his pointy 
ears, stroking his head, feeling his fangs with her knuckles and 
trembling. He could have torn her apart with those teeth. But instead, 
he had toyed with her, played with her mind while licking her cunt.

"Fuck me, fuck me ..."

Marcie rolled her ass higher in the air, raising her legs a few inches 
from the bed. Now she could feel the full, long, wet sweep of his 
licking across the underside of her cuntal mound. She slackened her 
mouth, letting out another series of moans.

"Wow, Marcie! You're really goin' for it! Go on. Let Pardner go all the 
way!" Kathy cried, her eyes wild with lust.

"Yes, yes!"

Marcie couldn't resist the temptation to put her fingers down and 
gently part her outer cunt-lips. The sloppy pink tongue went deep, 
raking down, then sliding up until it touched her clit.

"Eaghghghghhghghh!"

Sparks seemed to fly in all directions, piercing her delicate, whisper-
soft cunt-lips. A new flood of pussy juice oozed out, coating her cunt-
lips like grease. Marcie growled as loudly as the animal. She felt the 
juice seeping from her cunt slit, wetting down her ass, wetting down 
Pardner's snout. Oh, how she wanted something in her pussy, something 
long and hard ... just like her cousin Byron's prick! Fucking. Fucking. 
The thought made her hotter than ever. She grabbed the fur around 
Pardner's thick neck hard, jamming his snout into her cunt, feeling his 
sharp fangs rubbing over her inner cunt flesh. The dog growled, the 
sensation of his growling sending rumbling sensations through her 
pussy.

She raised her head from the pillow, peering down once more to see that 
red dog-cock hanging out farther from between his legs.

"Do it to me! Fuck me!" she cried.

Pardner growled, shifting position. Marcie's doggie fuck had begun.



Chapter 8


"Marcie, it's really wild. Oh, I want him to fuck me when you get 
through," Kathy cried, snaking up the bed and lying on her side next to 
her cousin.

Marcie couldn't care less what Kathy wanted afterward. She saw that red 
prick slip out even more from its sheath. The dog's cock dangled wetly 
from under his belly, bobbing around as he worked his muzzle around in 
her steamy cuntal folds. It wasn't too hard to imagine how Byron's 
mouth had felt working around on her pussy. Yes, it was almost the 
same. Marcie loved it, loved the touch.

"Oh yes, fuck, fuck ..." Marcie gasped.

The dog feasted on her cunt. She panted hard, felt dizzy as Pardner 
gained another inch. He growled as he rimmed the edges of her cuntal 
mouth. She felt her pussy muscles convulse deep inside.

"Ohhh, yes, fuck ... fuck!" the girl cried, rolling her ass from left 
to right.

"Fuck her, fuck her!"

The thought of fucking brought more harsh, whimpery gasps from her 
throat. She grabbed the dog's neck and pulled his nose back into the 
seeping pit of her cunt. Yes, she needed that something to fill herself 
with. Fingers and tongues weren't any good anymore. It was a kind of 
need Marcie didn't quite understand yet. But it had something to do 
with being completely satisfied.

"Oh, Pardner, harder!"

The German Shepherd was shoving his tongue down into her pussy as hard 
as he could, pressing his forepaws against her upturned ass. Marcie 
knew he was doing all he could with his tongue. The time had come for 
fucking. Swallowing hard, the girl pushed him away gently with one bare 
foot, tucking her right leg under her left and rolling onto her belly. 
In another moment she found herself on her hands and knees, her tits 
pulling at her upper chest.

"Wow!" Kathy cried.

"Fuck me, fuck me," Marcie moaned, not caring about anything anymore 
except the burning itch pulsing between her thighs.

Pardner was licking her ass, wetting each asscheek with that wonderful 
tongue. No, she was through with licking, through with the teasing. 
Marcie knew she had to have his cock, that red, slender prick hanging 
between his hindquarters.

"He's donna do it! He's really gonna do it!" Kathy cried.

Marcie tensed, gritting her teeth tightly together while wagging her 
ass from left to right. She felt his claws scraping her skin. In the 
next moment Pardner had mounted her, sliding up, folding his forelegs 
tightly around her chest while nestling his head in the valley between 
her jutting shoulder blades. Marcie felt herself instantly covered with 
the dog, his warm fur making her perspire with excitement. And even 
more, she felt that warm, slick sensation of his cock rubbing against 
her thighs.

"Fuck ..."

She was throwing her ass around to urge the dog on. She could feet the 
slimy tip of his cock as it dipped lower, gouging along the seepy heat 
of her pussy crack. A flash of wild fucklust made Marcie into a rutting 
bitch. She growled, snapping her teeth the way Pardner had done 
earlier. The dog tightened his grip, barking in return. His hips went 
up, his prick centering on her wet cunthole. In a second his cock was 
in, stabbing her pussy, taking the breath from the blonde teenager with 
one powerful fuck-thrust.

"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Marcie let out tiny grunts of satisfied delight each time 
Pardner fucked his bony prick in.

She loved the sensation of all those tiny lumps as the dog's prick 
fucked deep into her pussy. She moved her ass back and up, rubbing the 
tops of her asscheeks against his furry body. She loved it! Oh God, she 
loved the sensation of having her cunt fucked that way. Lowering her 
head until her forehead pressed against the pillow, Marcie rubbed her 
tits against the mattress. Pardner was moving forward slightly, his 
claws leaving long red scratch marks on her sides.

"Fuck me, fuck me doggie!"

She thought she was losing her mind. She was past caring about that, 
however. Up and down the dog's hips went, his cock trenching through 
her fuck hole, drawing more and more delicious feelings up from her 
pussy. Marcie felt her cuntal muscles quivering, buckling under the 
pressure of her excitement. At times she could feel her pussy grabbing 
at Pardner's prick the way it had at her cousin's. But the dog was 
fucking much faster, not caring about the niceties of fucking. He had 
an urgent need, and he was using the girl to purge himself of it. That 
thought added spice to her fucking.

"Uhhhhhh ... ooooohhhhh!"

An explosion blew through her cunt in a second, making her clit stand 
up on end and shiver while her nipples tweaked and throbbed. She was 
cumming, cumming with the dog's cock inside her pussy.

Marcie's world went white! She whipped her ass up and down, throwing 
her head around like a climaxing mare as the dog held rigidly onto her 
and pumped harder and harder. The sexy, squishy sound of his cock 
fucking through her cunt sounded like a stick being pulled from the 
mud. Again and again the fiery convulsions shook her pussy, drawing the 
strength and breath from her body. With a moan, Marcie fell forward, 
barely having the strength to keep her ass up in the air for the dog to 
fuck.

"Ohhh, poor thing--he didn't cum and you did," Kathy said.

"Couldn't help it ... couldn't ..."

Pardner stopped his fucking, lifting his head from the back of her neck 
and staring in puzzlement at the girl's sudden lack of interest. Kathy 
wasn't about to let the opportunity slip by. Rolling onto her belly, 
she got on her hands and knees, flexing her ass, rocking around, 
petting the dog on the sides.

"Here, Pardner, here! Off Marcie and onto me."

The big German Shepherd twisted around, sliding off the panting blonde 
and sniffing at Kathy's pussy. He smelled what he wanted, nosing her 
cunt while raising his paw and placing it tenderly atop her asscheek. 
The brunette let out a moan, hunching back a few inches while drawing 
her knees together to rub her cunt-lips against her clit. She was 
drooling with excitement, a long string of saliva hanging from one 
corner of her mouth. Bucking and weaving her ass, she begged the animal 
to fuck her.

"Oh please, please, Pardner--fuck me, fuck me the way you fucked 
Marcie!"

Sniffing her cunt once more, Pardner reared back, sliding his forelegs 
around the girl's asscheeks, then moving forward quickly until he was 
completely draped over her back. Kathy let out a groan, her elbows 
bending out until her forehead was pressed against the mattress. 
Pardner clung to her, his tail sticking straight up and twisting about 
rapidly. He was making throaty growls as he pumped back and forth 
rapidly.

Blinking her eyes open, Marcie saw her cousin being mounted.

"Oh wow, Kathy, he's gonna fuck you, too," she groaned.

"Oh yeah, yeah," Kathy answered, closing her eyes and drinking in the 
feeling of having the dog's cock fuck into her pussy.

"It's so weird ... so really weird! I mean ... having him do this! Oh 
yessss, it's better than having him lick me off ... oooooooooo!"

Marcie watched as Pardner moved his ass around, making sharp, stabbing 
movements with his hips. Kathy was grunting, trying to keep herself 
from moving as the animal adjusted himself on top of her. The young 
teen let out a howl of delight suddenly. Marcie shivered. She knew what 
that meant. Pardner had fucked his prick all the way into Kathy's 
pussy.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

Kathy let her belly sag toward the mattress, curling her fingers and 
clawing at the coverlet. She tossed her head from left to right while 
the animal began fucking his cock in and out, in and out, fucking more 
rapidly than he had fucked with Marcie.

"He's hot, Marcie. He's really hot! I think he's gonna cum inside me!" 
Kathy cried, her weak smile turning into a grimace as a powerful series 
of spasms tore through her cunt.

"Let him do it! Oh wow, let him!"

Marcie rolled onto her belly, humping her cunt against the bed while 
watching her cousin getting fucked by the German Shepherd. Kathy was 
rolling her ass around, her toes curling until they cramped as the dog 
fucked his knobby boner into her cunt. Marcie could see Kathy's juice-
streaked thighs moving just beyond Pardner's hind legs. There was that 
same mind-tingling sound, that wet, sucking sound of a prick trenching 
out a cunt. It was enough to make Marcie cum again. Kathy's groans 
echoed through the room as Pardner began fucking his prick harder and 
harder into her pussy.

"Oh wow! Ohhhh ... aagghghghhhh!" The brunette's voice suddenly 
changed, becoming harsh.

Marcie shivered again. She watched as Pardner's body stiffened. The big 
dog jerked his head away from Kathy's neck, twisting around as he let 
out a loud, growling cry. He suddenly stopped fucking, his body 
shivering just a little while his tail stood straight out from his 
body.

Cumming! He was cumming, shooting his doggie-spunk into Kathy's pussy!

"Ohhhh, I can feel it! Oh wow, I can feel him cumming, and I'm cumming 
tooooo!"

She bobbed her ass around crazily, swaying from one side to the other 
as the German Shepherd hung on for dear life. Marcie watched, her eyes 
wide and glazed as another orgasm slammed through her own cunt and took 
her breath away. Oh, this was too much, far too much!

"Uhhhh ..." Kathy gasped.

It was over! Kathy sagged toward the mattress even more, her body 
growing limp.

Pardner finished shooting the last of his cum-load into her pussy 
before crawling off. He moved past Marcie, stopping only for a second 
to sniff around her cunt before jumping off the bed and curling up. The 
girl looked down, watching him lick his softening cock. It was all 
slick and red, wet with his cum and hers and her cousin's pussy cream. 
Marcie raised both hands, rubbing her upper arms briskly. There was 
something so wild about watching Pardner lick his prick like that! The 
slurping sound put her nerves on edge. Turning away, she looked up at 
Kathy who was still making pumping movements with her hips.

"Oh wow, that was wild! Really wild! And I think he broke my cherry, 
too!"

"Oh, Kathy!" Marcie cried, putting her fingers to her mouth.

"That's okay. Nobody's gonna know about it except you. And you're not 
gonna say anything," Kathy said, her voice listless.

"But you could've kept him from ..."

"Yeah, I know. But it was so hot down there! I don't think my cherry 
could've been that strong anyway. I didn't feel much ... just a quick 
kind of sharp pain. It doesn't matter." Marcie remembered the feeling 
she'd had when Byron fucked his big cock through her cherry. She'd 
thought her body would explode from the pain! How those shocks of agony 
raced through her body, splintering her like a fragile piece of glass. 
It had taken a good deal of excitement plus Byron's gentle caresses to 
get her going again.

"Guess I'm not a virgin anymore," Kathy added, rolling around onto her 
ass and smoothing her fingers over her tits. "Wonder what I should tell 
Craig if he ... fucks me?"

"Tell him anything you want," Marcie said, shrugging, then dropping her 
eyes to the big dog once more. Pardner had curled up more tightly, his 
paws stretched out while his dark pink tongue licked over his prick. 
How she wanted to have him again!

"You know, let's try something really different tomorrow ... I mean, 
really different," Kathy said, her eyes brightening as she bit down on 
her lower lip. There was something delightfully impish about her when 
she did that.

"What?"

"Tundra."

The horse's name made Marcie look at her cousin in surprise. "But Kathy 
... I don't know ..."

"Oh come on," Kathy said with a wave of impatience. "You can't tell me 
you don't like doing this kinda stuff, can you?"

"It's not that," Marcie said, feeling a little unsure of herself.

Of course, she liked having Pardner do things to her. But the horse? 
There was something a little freaky about fucking with a horse ... 
Marcie just couldn't handle the image of a horse fucking her or Kathy 
or anybody. Of course, they had fooled around with Tundra a couple of 
days ago. If that was all Kathy had planned ...

"It's just that we might be going too far ... I mean with the horse and 
everything and ... oh, I don't know."

Kathy laughed lightly, brushing away strands of stray hair from her 
eyes. "Don't worry about it. Your cousin will take care of everything. 
And watch out for Byron." Kathy's eyes narrowed as she mockingly 
pointed a warning finger at Marcie. "He's out to fuck you again. I saw 
it in his eyes this morning."

"Maybe," Marcie said, sniffing and pretending she didn't care. But that 
revelation got her going all over again. Men, dogs, horses. Wow, what a 
week!

All through dinner, Marcie tried not to stare at her cousin Byron 
across the table. That was hard to do. Kathy kept nudging and kicking 
her, barely smothering giggles as Marcie reddened under her prodding. 
Thank goodness Aunt Mary and Uncle Jack were still interrogating their 
son about life on Guam and how he endured all the discomforts of the 
Marine base there.

Clearing the dishes with Kathy, Marcie peered over one shoulder and 
caught Byron staring over his coffee cup at her. She nearly dropped the 
dishes, kicking open the swinging doors of the kitchen and putting down 
the plates with a clatter.

"Hey watch it! You'll break the whole set," Kathy warned.

"I can't help it. Your brother ... he keeps staring at me and ... and 
..."

Kathy smiled. "You're acting like the local virgin. Remember, he's had 
you before. And besides that, you've been with Pardner. Let's face it, 
Marcie, you aren't exactly new on the shelf."

"I'm not used goods either," Marcie countered, bristling under Kathy's 
mild attack.

"Hey, hey, I'm sorry. Come on, let's be friends again," Kathy said, 
hugging her cousin lightly, then drawing her toward the swinging doors. 
Through the small crack between them both girls could see Byron as he 
talked to his folks.

"Mom and Dad go to bed early all the time. And they sleep so hard a 
bomb couldn't get them up. I bet you and Byron could fool around and no 
one would be the wiser. Good luck," Kathy said, giving her that impish 
look before turning and going back to the dishes.

Marcie helped, her mind centering on Byron and what he might do to her 
tonight. She hardly remembered saying good night to her aunt and uncle, 
saying she'd watch television before going to bed. Kathy excused 
herself early, feigning fatigue. Pardner trotted up the stairs behind 
her. Marcie winced, guessing what her cousin was going to do with the 
German Shepherd before really turning in. Byron muttered something 
about checking his old car out in the back.

For nearly thirty minutes, Marcie sat in front of the television, her 
mind far from the stupid comedy show. She thought of Kathy upstairs, 
then thought of her cousin only a few feet away. The girl half expected 
him to come for her. But nothing happened. Sighing heavily, Marcie slid 
from the couch, walking through the doorway of the kitchen and out onto 
the back porch. She hung onto the screen door, cocking her head to one 
side. She could hear the metallic sounds of Byron working on his car. 
And there she was, practically in heat, wanting him to fuck her. Marcie 
could have turned around and slammed the door behind her! She would 
have, too. Except her pussy was itching and aching so badly.

"Damn!"

Marcie couldn't help herself. She was feeling the things a more mature 
woman should. It was something in her biological clock that was haywire 
or something. The girl didn't know. All she knew was that a hot flash 
ran through her like lightning, tightening her cunt, making the hairs 
surrounding the wet little fuck hole crinkle under the rising heat.

Letting the door go, Marcie stepped from the porch, inhaling the fresh 
air blowing in from the north. A dim light illuminated the area just 
behind the garage. There, sticking out from under his 1969 white 
Mustang, were Byron's feet. Marcie stopped short, wondering if she 
should say anything. A particularly powerful spasm passing through her 
cunt took over her and she opened her mouth.

"Working hard?"

"Uh!"

Her surprise visit made Byron jerk his head up, banging it against the 
underside of the car. Marcie put one hand up to her mouth, suppressing 
a giggle.

Good! That serves you right for ignoring me, she thought as he slid out 
from under the Mustang.

"You sure know how to hurt a guy," he said, scrambling to his feet 
while rubbing a sore spot on his head.

Those black, dancing eyes! Even in the dim light Marcie could make them 
out well.

"And I'll bet you came out here to help me work on my car. Right?"

Marcie felt her lips curling into a smile, the impish kind Kathy always 
wore. She shook her head from side to side, burning with fuck-lust as 
her cousin took her by the arm and led her away.



Chapter 9


"Stand right there," Byron said, holding her firmly by the shoulders.

"I ..."

Marcie was burning, literally burning up with fuck-lust for this young 
stud. They had walked behind the garage to a small shack her Uncle Jack 
had built years ago. There was a small bed in it and a few chairs--a 
kind of guest house nobody used. Byron closed the door, slipping a worn 
leather strap over a nail. The girl could hear the sounds of crickets 
chirping all around her while the moonlight filtered through the many 
cracks in the walls.

"Now we're gonna find out why you really came out here to see me."

"Please ..."

"Please what? Fuck you?" he asked, reaching down and unzipping his 
Levi's.

Marcie saw the pants open up, that long, thick cock spring up and stand 
straight out. She gasped in delighted surprise. She had nearly 
forgotten what a cock that big and thick looked like. Oh, how she 
wanted him to fuck her! Every nerve-ending in her body tingled as she 
stared at that big cock.

"Here ..." He took her, his fingers around her wrist.

Marcie could feel the slick cock juice on his palm rubbing against her 
flesh. She trembled as he placed her hand onto the head of his prick.

"Feel it ... yeah, that's it, rub my cock up and down like that for 
me."

Slowly her fingers closed around his prick, squeezing it greedily. 
Byron gasped. Marcie could feel the hot cockshaft trembling and jerking 
against her fingers. She gave the cock a few jerks and found her cousin 
growling at her, almost as Pardner had done! Men and dogs! How alike in 
many ways they were!

"Yeahhhhh!"

"Is it safe here? I mean, with Aunt Mary and Uncle Jack ..."

"Don't worry about anything. My sister's the only one who'd come 
sneaking around here to see what the fuck's goin' on. Probably you told 
her anyway. Right?"

Byron's lips curled in sardonic amusement as Marcie lowered her eyes in 
guilt.

"Thought so. Doesn't matter. She knows I've been fucking half the girls 
around here till I went into the Marines," Byron said, wiping his nose 
with one hand. "Now I've got my cousin's cunt under my belt. And I'm 
gonna show her one hell of a time before she trots back to the city. 
After all, what's family for?"

"I ..."

"I'm gonna fuck you till your cunt can't take anymore. That turn you 
on?" he said, arching his eyebrows. "You got that? You understand what 
I'm gonna do to you? We're gonna fuck, Marcie, right after you suck on 
my prick. Suckin' cock. You ever do something like that?"

She shook her head from side to side, instinctively licking her dry 
lips. She had heard plenty of girls talk about cock-sucking. She and 
Kathy had laughed over that, wondering what it would be like. That 
conversation she'd had with her cousin by the pool entered her mind 
once more. Kathy had said that sucking cock seemed so natural.

"No, nobody ever asked me," she admitted.

"Shows you the world's got plenty of dumb guys around. Come on."

He held her tightly to him. Marcie felt her body melting in front of 
him, a lush hotness radiating down from her tits to the fat, swollen 
lips of her cunt. She could feel her cunt-lips moving, swelling one 
over the other while pussy juice moistened her cunt slit. The girl 
groaned. She wrapped her fingers more tightly around her cousin's 
prick. The hot, thick-muscled cock flesh throbbed under her touch. 
Moving her fingers up a little, she could feel several big veins 
pulsing under her fingertips. Byron was kissing her neck again, his 
tongue caressing her hot, sweaty flesh while she moved her hand 
rhythmically back and forth. More pre-cum seeped from his piss slit, 
wetting down her palm. It was so weird as she jacked him off that way, 
pulling the tight-fitting yet flexible outer cock skin over the steely 
inner core of his prick.

"Yeah, Marcie, do it that way. Get on that cock! Get high on me!" Byron 
was sighing with pleasure, his hands rubbing over her tits. "I know you 
want that cock, Marcie. But you're gonna have to get down on your 
fuckin' knees and beg for it ... that's right, baby, beg for fuckin' 
with my prick roddin' your fuckin' mouth."

The words should have stung her pride. Instead, they excited her more. 
She felt his hands slip around her shoulders and neck. He was forcing 
her down, down to the damp wooden floor of the small shack.

"Suck it," he whispered in her ear as he kept forcing her head down.

Marcie felt her knees bending, her body sliding down his. Her lips 
slipped over his brass belt buckle. She could smell his flesh through 
the blue cotton of his shirt. Then she felt his cock rubbing up against 
her chin. Moving her head back, Marcie slipped all the way to the 
floor, her knees hurting a little from the hardness of the splintery 
wood. And then ... and then she could smell his crotch ... that 
pungent, heavy aroma that seemed to trigger her off into high heat. She 
felt her cuntal muscles knotting up again while her heart and pulse 
raced madly. She let out a soft moan as she felt his hands lock around 
the back of her head and push her forward.

"Suck it ..."

Slowly Marcie let her head sink forward until she felt something 
brushing over her lips. His cockhead! She could tell from the hot, wet, 
slippery sensation over her mouth!

"Open up and take my prick in your mouth. Come on, baby, don't fuck 
around with me," Byron warned, his fingers tightening around her skull.

Slowly, she parted her lips, looking at the big cock for a moment, one 
hand still wrapped greedily around the prickshaft just behind his 
cockhead. Drops of pre-cum oozed one after the other as the huge fucker 
throbbed with excitement! His cock was so big, so meaty! Marcie found 
it hard to believe she had actually had something that big and long 
inside her pussy. But she had! Her cunt tingled.

"Suck that cock!" he snapped. She bent forward a little more, his 
cockhead resting on her pouting lower lip. Immediately Marcie could 
taste the salty flavor of his pre-cum. It made her swallow. And the 
smell! Oh that wonderful aroma of an aroused male made her cunt even 
hotter than before! She let out a soft moan as she moved her head 
forward a little more. His wiry cock hairs tickled the insides of her 
nostrils. Byron's fingers tightened around the back of her head as he 
pushed her down all the way. Instantly his big cock filled her mouth. 
She made coughing, gagging sounds, dropping her hand away from his cock 
and pressing it against his thighs.

No, no, she didn't want to choke on prickmeat! But Byron wasn't paying 
attention to her muffled, gagged protests. He hunched fast and hard 
against her face, pulling at her hair, working his hips around so his 
prick stirred about in her mouth.

"Mmfmmfmmffffff!"

"Take it, baby, suck me off, drain my balls dry with that tongue. 
Yeahhh ... uhhh that's it! Move that fuckin' tongue around my prick!"

He twisted his hips around more and more, making his cock push her 
cheeks out. Marcie felt that throbbing cock rod brush over the insides 
of her cheeks, then slide back until the cocktip was touching her 
tonsils. Her tongue laved over the cockshaft, flicking at the vein 
running the length of his cock, then straying forward where she brushed 
it against the groove of his prickhead.

"Hurhhrhrh ... yeahhh, bitch. Ohhh man, never thought I'd find a cock-
sucker in my own family ... leastways, not one like you, baby."

"Mmmfmmfff!"

He could call her anything he wanted. Marcie was completely into this 
cock-sucking now, her eyes blinded with tears of joy as she sucked on 
the meaty cock. Hair got into her eyes as she bobbed her head back and 
forth, spittle frothing around the stretched corners of her mouth.

"Get on it, baby. Get it good, Marcie. Suck my cock! Yeah, take it down 
your throat!" Byron ordered as he fucked his cock in her mouth.

She groaned, feeling the fleshy cockhead shoving back over her tongue, 
fucking deeper into her throat. She sucked in a wheezing breath through 
her burning nostrils, then went down all the way.

"Man, oh man," Byron groaned, closing his eyes and letting his head 
fall back in ecstasy. "That's it, baby, that's it, suck it down! Oh 
wow!"

Byron let out another groan, twisting his hips around again while 
locking his fingers more tightly around the back of her skull.

Marcie found she couldn't breathe. But at this point she didn't care! 
It was so wonderfully weird having her mouth filled like that--filled 
with cockmeat. And all the while Byron was growling like an animal 
above her, his hands threatening to crush her skull like an egg. His 
cock hairs tickled her nostrils even more while his balls pillowed up 
against her small chin. His hands held her face tight against his 
crotch, her nose flattening against his belly. In this position, he 
fucked his cockmeat into her mouth, banging his slick, fat meaty 
cockhead against her throat again and again.

Oh, how Marcie wanted to keep that prickmeat in her! She liked the feel 
of the long, fat-headed cock inside her mouth. She loved the way he 
kept hunching his groin against her face. Instead of trying to push 
away now, Marcie slid both hands around his hips and pulled herself 
tight against him. She let him fuck her in the mouth. She felt his 
strong leg muscles and groaned again. No, no, she didn't want to let 
go!

"Man, that's it, whip a little skull on me, bitch! That's it, Marcie, 
gimme that good head."

The two of them rocked back and forth until she started gagging for 
breath. Marcie knew she had to let go. Reluctantly, Marcie let her head 
slide up from his groin until the bulge in her throat disappeared. She 
sucked in air through her nose, keeping his cock lodged in her mouth. 
Her tongue kept lashing over his prick, tickling the sensitive 
underside.

"Ohhhh, Marcie. I could let you do this all fuckin' night. But I'm hot, 
baby. I'm so fuckin' hot I'd shoot right down your fuckin' throat if I 
kept you like this," Byron admitted.

"Noooofffff!"

"It's gonna be good, baby. My prick's gonna be slidin' into your cunt, 
all greased down with your spit. Yeah, it was good startin' out this 
way. I dig gettin' good head--especially from a hot mouth like yours."

Marcie stayed on the floor. She wasn't thinking, wasn't protesting, 
wasn't complaining. What she was doing she liked, and she wanted more 
of it. He told her to help him undress, and that she did. Her hands 
began to work on his belt buckle. As it loosened, Byron pushed down 
with both hands, letting Marcie pull his pants down over his hairy ass. 
"Yeahhhh ..."

Byron unbuttoned his shirt, slipping it from his shoulders before 
stepping out of his Levi's. "Play with my balls, baby. That's it, 
cradle them ... work your tongue around 'em."

Byron let out raspy grunts as Marcie took the big, leathery ball sac in 
her hands and rocked his balls from side to side. At the same time, she 
cocked her head to the left and stuck out her tongue, trailing the tip 
along the cleavage separating his balls. Byron groaned, rubbing his 
fingers alongside her neck. "That's good, baby, wow! Man, you sure know 
a lot about balls."

"Ohhhh!"

"Come on. We fuck around like this any more and I'm gonna shoot jizz 
all over your fuckin' face."

Marcie felt her cousin's hands slipping around under her arms, lifting 
her from the floor. He moved her to the bed, skinning off the tight-
fitting jersey she'd worn purposely to attract his attention. She loved 
the way that soft cotton tickled its way over her sensitive tit flesh. 
As it was pulled over her tits, the jersey lifted them in short tug's. 
How delicious that sensation was. Marcie moaned, swaying from one side 
to the other.

"Great tits! Big tits," Byron moaned, dropping his head and sucking and 
nibbling at her stiff nipples.

He was working her skirt down, stripping her, and his naked body was 
soon pressing against hers. She loved that feeling of his cock sliding 
up and down against her fuzzy cunthole, the cockhead nudging up against 
her clit. Marcie let her head fall back, her long blonde hair sweeping 
over her shoulders.

"Fuck me ... fuck me," she whispered, no longer ashamed to tell him her 
needs.

"You're gonna get it, Marcie! Gonna fuck you good!"

"Ohhhhhhh ..."

He was lowering her to the bed, his knees spreading hers apart. It was 
happening all over again, just like before. Only this time there was no 
fear, no concern about pain. Now Marcie knew the joy, the wildness she 
would feel in a few minutes. In another second she felt the weight of 
his body center around her thighs. He was pushing her legs back, 
raising her ass off the dirty, narrow mattress.

"Oh God ..."

Her cunt-lips flattened back and his meaty prickhead picked up the 
slickness from her fuck hole. In a second his cock was sliding up 
against her clit, sending wonderful hot messages through her body.

"Fuck, fuck ..." she whimpered.

He was pushing forward with his hips. That hard prick was making her 
feel so wild, so free! He was pushing a finger around her tense pussy-
lips as well, rubbing his greasy finger back and forth over her clit. 
Marcie cried out, snapping her legs together, rubbing them against her 
cousin's sides. He was tracing the bottom of her cunt crack, rubbing 
the tense, throbbing muscles guarding her cuntal mouth. He smoothed his 
hands up and down, making the muscles relax, making the penetration 
easier. His cock fucked into her pussy.

Marcie's eyes fluttered open with delighted surprise. She shivered with 
the sexy sensation of her cunt being really filled with cock. She moved 
her hips, changing the angle her cunt made with his cock. His prick was 
nearly halfway inside her pussy when her cuntal muscles spasmed and 
tightened down on his fucker.

"You're the only girl who can do that! The last time, you practically 
made me cum early when you moved that pussy like that."

"Really?"

"Baby, slack off."

"I can't help it. I can't," she said, her cheeks flushing with shame.

In a moment Marcie could tell her spasm had passed. The cunt muscles 
slowly let go. In another second Byron was easing his prick through the 
seepy, hot folds of her cunt. He was fucking in very slowly. But still 
the girl trembled with fright and excitement. How deliciously strange 
it was to have those two conflicting sensations racing through her at 
the same time. It added spice to her overheated pussy.

Marcie felt her pussy stretching out around that big cock. She tensed, 
waiting for the cockhead to reach down to the bottom. Byron was 
grunting, shaking when a particularly powerful spasm passed through his 
cockrod. How odd! Marcie could feel those spasms. How they made her 
pussy vibrate in sympathy! He was fucking sooooo deep! And now she 
could feel his balls swinging up against her upturned ass. She could 
hear the slick noises of his cockshaft sliding past her cunt-lips.

"Oh, it's so good, so damned good it's killing meee!" she cried.

"Keep it up, baby, keep movin' that ass ... just like you did before. 
Shit, this is better than before!" Byron gasped.

"Oh yeah! Yeah!"

The girl's pulse raced while her head throbbed and pounded with 
excitement. Marcie rocked her ass a little more, terribly aware of his 
chest, his legs, his arms, and his cock! She was completely under his 
domination, completely taken over by his cock! Oh yes, that was the way 
she wanted it! How good it felt when his prick dug against her cuntal 
walls, rubbing them into a heated frenzy. Yes, oh yes!

"Fuck it out, baby, come on and fuck it out for me!"

"Oh fuck ... fuck ..."

The word sounded so beautiful! And he was slowly pulling his prick out 
now, the elastic, itchy walls of her cunt spasming and wriggling 
together behind his retreating cockhead. No, she wanted his prick in, 
all the way in! Marcie threw her head back, letting out strained grunts 
through her clenched teeth. She protested, clawing her fingers around 
the back of his neck while struggling with her scissored legs to draw 
his cock back into her cunt.

"Oh man, man, you really need cockmeat inside you, huh, bitch?"

"Yes, oh yes!"

"Let's try somethin' different then ... somethin' that's gonna give you 
a whole new experience."

What did he say? The next thing she knew, Byron was rolling around, 
hugging her tightly. And then ... and then Marcie felt herself on top, 
her knees hugging him tightly, her feet pointed back toward his while 
her tits jiggled jauntily.

Wild! Oh wow, was she ever learning new things out here on the farm!



Chapter 10


"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Greedily, Marcie pumped her body up and down, her pert ass flattening 
again and again against her cousin's groin. She could tell Byron liked 
fucking this way. Oh, he liked it! He was arching his back every now 
and then, moving his hips around. At times his knees jerked up, then 
flopped down hard against the bed while he swore at her. How she loved 
his filthy words! The sucking noise of her cunt fucking along the full 
length of his cock delighted her.

"Ohhhhh baby, baby man, that's somethin' wild you're doin' to me!"

"It's so good ... oh God, it's so good to feel your cock inside me ... 
ohhhh!"

She loved feeling that wonderful jab of his cock against her cuntal 
walls. Without even thinking, she'd bent her knees way up alongside 
Byron's body. This way she could control her sliding, rolling movements 
better. She could shiver her ass around when she settled her cunt down 
all the way on his cock. Trying several more moves, Marcie found she 
could feel the pressure deep inside her if she pushed down and back 
with all her weight.

"Uhhhhh ... damn! Damn, Marcie! I'm so fuckin' close!"

Marcie peered down and saw the beads of sweat on her cousin's forehead. 
She noticed how dark his eyes were. He was reaching up, pinching her 
nipples, rolling them between his fingers while giving her short, jerky 
fuck-lunges with his prick. With another little gasp, she lowered her 
face until her tits tickled across his chest. They kissed hard, Byron 
groaning as she gave him her tongue to suck. Her hips began to grind. 
With another gaspy kiss, the girl raised her body, rocking forward 
until just the fat prickhead was inside the powerful ring of her cuntal 
muscles.

"God!" he blurted.

Marcie made the cunt muscles tighten up again around the base of 
Byron's cock. The young man shivered, grunting heavily while fucking 
hard into her pussy.

"Ohhhh, more? Should I do it more? It feels soooo good!"

"Christ! You're somethin' outta dreams or something," Byron gasped 
back.

The words made Marcie burn. She released her cunt hold on his cock, let 
him fuck a little more, then cinched down again. When her cuntal 
muscles were very tight around the cockshaft, she began tossing her ass 
with wild, feverish moves. Byron sounded as if he were strangling. He 
closed his eyes, shoving his head back into the pillow. She could feel 
him pounding the mattress with his fists while his knees kept snapping 
up, banging her hard against the hips. Marcie stopped moving again and 
loosened her cunt so his cock would glide out of her pussy. She let the 
cocktip stay between the small inner cunt-lips for a second. Marcie 
trembled. It was all so wonderful!

"Uhhhhhh ..."

Marcie shoved her ass down, down over that hard-muscled cock fucking 
through her pussy. She felt the hot firmness of his balls as her soft 
ass flesh pressed against them. She was split, torn, fucked!

"Ohhhhh, Byron!"

"Careful, baby. You keep doin' that with that magic ass of yours and 
I'm gonna cum all over this fuckin' place," he warned.

"I can't stop ... can't ..."

It was true. A fire raged through Marcie, so fierce it drove out 
everything except her desperate desire to peak the feelings scorching 
through her. She couldn't stop the rhythmic milking of her cuntal 
muscles. The circle tightened, released, then tensed, doing this over 
and over again. Each time her cunt cinched down on Byron's swelling 
prick, she felt the velvety, slick surfaces stroking him nearer his 
climax.

Marcie knew she wasn't as close as Byron was. But she still bounced 
around on him. How she wanted to keep his cock inside her as long as 
she could! Her pussy needed his cock there. She thought she would lose 
her mind if she couldn't have that hot, heavy cockshaft grasped by her 
cunt.

"Ohhhhhh!"

Marcie snapped her head back, loving the silky sweep of her hair over 
her back. She wished she could keep her cunt from spasming around his 
prick. Was he going to cum? Was he going to shoot his cum-load into her 
now?

"Touch my balls, baby, touch 'em ..."

Obediently, Marcie did as he said. Her fingers stroked his hot balls as 
she pressed them up against his warm groin. Doing that, she felt 
something else, something she hadn't been aware of before. Something 
was beating like a heart. It had to be some powerful, hidden gland that 
controlled his climax. She moved her slender, trembling fingers back 
farther, straying close to his asshole. She jerked her fingers back 
along the hidden, mysterious thing that had now begun to convulse 
heavily.

"Feel it?" Byron groaned.

"Oh, yessss!"

Marcie's mouth was dry. "It's wild! I don't know what it is but ..."

"Damn it! I'm gonna finish you now. Gonna finish you good ..."

Marcie felt dazed with fuck-lust. She was starting to get close. She 
couldn't keep her ass still at all now. She had started a gentle 
fucking motion again, riding up and down like a merry-go-round pony on 
its pole. And all the while, there were those delicious sucking sounds 
of her cunt slurping up and down on her cousin's prick.

"Uhhhh, go for it, Marcie! That's it, baby ... uhhhh ... fuck it out, 
fuck my prick!"

"Yes! In! In!"

"This is it, baby, this is ..."

His face was pinched and red as if he were in great pain. He was 
telling her he could feel the jizz burning up his cock. The words sent 
her quivering in high heat. She was close now, so very, very close. She 
cupped Byron's balls harder. Something more was happening now. She 
could feel the gland inside his body increase its spasms. It was 
actually jerking with the fury her cunt was bringing to it. Each time 
her velvety cuntal folds oozed pussy juice over his cockhead his balls 
bucked. His cock was only halfway inside her cunt now. Marcie could 
feel the ridge along its underside. That was the tube where the white-
hot spunk would soon rush out. As she pressed the tube inward, closing 
it slightly, something was bulging out against her fingertip again.

"Now, baby, now!" he said excitedly.

"I ... I don't wanna cum. Not yet. Not yet! I want this more ... more!" 
the young girl cried greedily, tossing her ass around.

"No, baby ... uhhhhh!"

Marcie was babbling wildly, feeling her slim hips dancing feverishly 
over Byron's crotch. Her convulsing cunt grabbed furiously at his prick 
as she fucked all the way down and squirmed her ass over his groin.

It was the only thing the young stud needed. The veins stood out on his 
forehead as he let out a powerful howl. At that point, Marcie felt the 
hard jets of cum spew out into her pussy.

"Ohhhhhhh!" she cried.

The burning cum was enough to trigger the girl's climax. As his 
prickhead spit out the potent jizz, Marcie was dazed with the shivering 
storm of her own orgasm. She bounced her ass up and down, the heavy ass 
globes slapping against his body. Her cum was like a series of dynamite 
explosions, each one more powerful than the other. She felt her clit 
shower electricity again and again into her convulsing cuntal muscles 
as they worked over Byron's cum-shooting cock.

And finally, after much grunting and bucking, it was over. Marcie 
calmed down, leaning forward, pulling her cunt loosely over Byron's 
prick. He pulled her off with a slurpy click, hugging her close to his 
body. When she looked up, she found her cousin smiling at her.

"You're wonderful, Marcie. About the best girl I've fucked ... ever!"

"I'm glad you like me."

Byron kissed her, and she knew now he wanted her only. There was 
something wonderfully possessive about that kind of thinking. Dazed and 
happy, she lay on her back now, staring at the ceiling while Byron 
kissed her lightly on the chin.

"Gonna see a lot more of you, baby; Gonna want to fuck you some more."

"Oh yes, yes," Marcie said with abandon, flinging her thin arms around 
him. "I want you to fuck me again. I want to feel your big cock inside 
me again when I cum!" She looked up through her lashes.

"That's okay, baby, you're gonna fuck with me lots of times. It's good 
feeling your pussy ... and it's gonna happen again and again."

Marcie looked happy, dreamy. She felt so darned good about life, about 
everything. Byron slid on top of her again, holding her closely while 
kissing her throat.

After a while, Byron left, worrying that someone might accidentally 
stumble across them. Marcie dressed, waiting several minutes as her 
cousin had suggested before slipping out. The night seemed more still. 
It was late. Had he gone to bed? Probably, especially after the workout 
she had given him. Marcie smiled sleepily, stretching her thin arms 
over her head and yawning. She was tired, too. She would wait until 
morning to tell Kathy about everything she'd done with Byron. Wouldn't 
she be absolutely green with envy? Picking her way carefully to the 
house, Marcie stopped in her tracks when Kathy stepped from the kitchen 
onto the back porch, her arms folded across her tits.

"Fucking my brother again, huh?"

There was a mischievous smile on her lips. Marcie didn't answer the 
question. She could still feel his warm arms, the pressure of his 
thighs, the weight of his body pressing her down onto the mattress. 
What business was it of Kathy's? Still, she was going to tell her 
anyway in the morning. So, why not now?

"Uh-huh. And he's wonderful. I don't care what you think about your 
brother, he's the best," she chirped, hugging herself tightly.

Kathy shrugged. "Guess everybody's got her own taste. I can't see it. 
But then again, he's my brother. Come on, let's go into the barn."

"What?"

Marcie pulled back, shaking her head. No, she didn't want to fool 
around with Tundra or anything like that tonight. The memory of Byron 
fucking her was too pleasant for her to try another of Kathy's sexual 
adventures with the animals.

"You don't have to do anything," Kathy said, giving her a sour, 
impatient look. "All you've gotta do is help me. I decided ... to let 
Tundra fuck me."

Marcie's eyes widened. The horse? Kathy? It was impossible. And yet 
that impish grin on her cousin's face told her it was true.

"But ... he could hurt you and ... and things like that," Marcie said, 
searching around for words. She just stood there, feeling her cum-
filled cunt warmly squishing.

"It's gonna be wild, really wild!" Kathy said.

Marcie was sure fucking a horse would be wild.



Chapter 11


"Here, help me take these over to the stall," Kathy said, pulling over 
several crates from one corner of the barn.

Marcie grunted with the effort, backing up, her hands wrapped tightly 
around the splintery white wood. Behind her, Tundra was making 
snorting, impatient sounds, pawing the loose straw of his stable. He 
had no idea what the girls had planned for him.

"This ought to do it," Kathy said, piling several boxes around in front 
of his stall in deep fashion, then throwing a thick woolen horse 
blanket over the top.

"It's crazy, Kathy."

"No, it's not. I'm so hot, Marcie, my cunt's smoking," Kathy admitted, 
stopping by the horse and rubbing her hands over his side. The young 
brunette shivered, leaning heavily against the panting beast. "You can 
understand that, especially the way you've been fucking my brother. 
Right?"

"I ... I guess so," Marcie said hesitantly, fascinated more and more by 
the handsome animal pawing the loose hay in front of her.

Kathy moved quickly, leading the horse around to the front of the 
makeshift steps.

"Help me, Marcie. Oh God, I'm so hot," Kathy said with a quiver in her 
voice.

The young girl climbed onto the boxes, draping her lithe body over the 
crates while her hot pert ass wagged invitingly in the air. Marcie 
thought her cousin looked strangely beautiful and vulnerable in this 
position. She had dropped the reins and now depended on Marcie to lead 
Tundra forward.

"It's so weird," Marcie said, her bare feet sinking in the soft hay.

When Marcie approached the black stallion, he moved back, twisting his 
head to the left and eyeing her with brown, frightened eyes. His black 
nostrils opened and quivered while his black rubbery lips drew back 
over his white, square teeth.

"Okay, boy, okay, Tundra, nothing's going to happen to you that you 
won't like," Marcie cooed reassuringly, rubbing one hand over his broad 
head. Almost immediately the animal calmed down. Marcie felt her flesh 
pucker into goose pimples when the proud stallion drew his long, dark-
pink tongue over her forearm.

"No, here boy, here Tundra. Come up here," she said, leading the horse 
up to Kathy.

"Ohhhhh, wow, I can't believe this is finally happening," Kathy gasped.

Tundra moved carefully, stopping when he saw the young brunette in that 
awkward, draped position over the crates in front of his stall. Marcie 
tugged at him again, pulling the reins taut and coaxing the beast 
forward. Tundra seemed to guess what was about to happen and followed 
without any further resistance. His powerful forelegs moved past the 
crouching girl. He stopped when his thick-muscled hindquarters were 
nearly even with Kathy's thighs. Glancing down, Marcie saw his long 
cock growing. He knew. Oh God, he knew. He must have remembered from 
the last time she and Marcie had played with his cock. He was expecting 
more of the same now ... and what a surprise he was going to get from 
Kathy!

"Please, Marcie, do it for me ... do it!"

"Steady, boy," Marcie said, smoothing her dampened palms over the 
stallion's sides. She ran her hand along his ribcage, stopping at his 
hindquarters, then running her fingers down his leg until they were 
even with his groin. Bending her knees, Marcie had a better view of his 
cock--long, nearly two feet, maybe longer, and so very, very thick. And 
his balls! Marcie had nearly forgotten how fat those balls were! She 
kept her hands in contact with the beast's flesh, sliding her fingers 
over until they touched his fat, hot prick.

Tundra whinnied, tossing his head about while he stomped nervously all 
around Kathy. Her cousin was moaning, shifting her ass around, her 
drooling young cunt only inches away from Tundra's cock. Oh yes she was 
hot! Through the tangle of her cunt hairs Marcie could see the dark red 
pussymeat glistening with juices. She would help her ... then get a 
piece of this wild action, herself!

"Easy, Tundra," Kathy said, coaxing the animal forward, watching him, 
watching his cock move up, up until it brushed against her cousin's 
pussy. Immediately Kathy let out a groan. A nervous quiver made her 
cunt-lips snap shut on thin air. The girl was hot--hot enough to cum 
right now. Marcie secretly hoped Kathy would climax before Tundra had a 
chance to shoot. It would be the same as it had been with the dog!

"Fuck me ..."

It went very quickly. Marcie tightened her fingers around Tundra's 
long, fat prick, guiding the pulpy black cockhead forward until it 
pressed against Kathy's pussy-lips. The horse held steady, letting 
Marcie do most of the work for him. His legs tensed, shaking violently 
as the cockhead fucked into the young girl's wet cunt.

Kathy's arms spasmed, then fell limply to her side while her body 
twisted and jerked against the skewering horse-cock. Marcie watched 
with wide, lust-filled eyes as more and more of Tundra's cock slid past 
the tightly stretched outer cunt-lips. Juice gurgled out around the 
girl's pussy, dribbling down her thighs while her knees slid back and 
forth against the crates. Tundra moved forward a little more, fucking 
more of his colossal cock into the girl's stretched pussy.

"Ooooooooo!" Kathy squealed.

Marcie kept her hand tightly gripping that trembling horse-cock. It was 
so hot! She felt the blood rushing through the thick veins as the 
animal started crouching down, fucking the young girl beneath him. At 
times his gigantic balls slapped against Marcie's arms. He was snorting 
heavily now, his belly sagging at times, then tightening as he gasped 
in air with loud, sucking sounds. And always there was that steady 
squashing sound of his prick fucking in Kathy's drooling pussy.

"Oh, wow! Wow! This is fantastic ... I ... uhhhhhh ... oh, wow!"

Marcie smiled. She could tell from her cousin's tone of voice the girl 
was about to cum! Kathy could never hold back. She had to have it all 
fast. And the horse was far from shooting his cum-load. To help her 
along, Marcie moved her head to one side, pressing her tongue along one 
cunt-lip and rubbing her tongue against both Kathy's cunt-lips and the 
animal's slimy prick. Both appreciated the added touch. The brunette 
gasped again, her fists hammering against the sides of the crates while 
the stallion whinnied again. What had come over Marcie? She didn't 
know. She was doing this instinctively, thinking about Byron, about the 
way his prick had felt in her mouth. Then she somehow transferred that 
feeling into the one that now drove her to lick her cousin's cunt and 
the horse's cock.

"Ohhhh, cummmminnnngggg!"

Kathy jerked and bounced against Marcie's mouth and the crates, her 
cunt snapping again and again against Tundra's prick. The horse didn't 
know what was going on. He snorted wildly, his hoofs stomping madly 
around in the hay. Apparently no mare had reacted the way Kathy was 
doing now, moaning and screaming while her pussy milked his cock.

Marcie waited until Kathy had calmed down and slipped her cunt from the 
animal's glossy prick.

"My turn," she said, fuck-lust making her voice tremble slightly.

"I thought you'd go for it," Kathy said weakly, pushing stray hairs 
from her face as she climbed off the crates.

"Your turn to help me, too."

"Wait till I catch my breath!" Kathy cried, putting one hand to her 
tits and inhaling hard.

In a moment she was ready, scurrying around to the other side of the 
horse. Tundra was confused, rearing back for a moment before Kathy 
soothed his nerves.

"Steady, steady, boy," Marcie whispered, crawling onto the crates and 
assuming the crouched position her cousin had taken earlier.

"Okay, Marcie, get ready for it ... and it's wild!"

Marcie hugged the crates, feeling the rough wool of the horse blanket 
scratching her tit flesh. She raised her ass a little, loving the 
sensation of the powerful horse towering over her. She saw his front 
legs move around her, smelled the sour odor of his crotch as his hard 
cock neared her pussy.

And then ... and then she felt it, the hard, slick, hot touch of the 
horse's cockhead flattening her swollen cunt-lips. She thought of the 
handsome stallion, of his shiny black skin, of his handsome head, and 
she dissolved in a frenzy of lust. Fucked by a horse! She laughed, 
tossing her head from side to side, her hair whipping over her whitened 
knuckles. Kathy was guiding the horse's cock. The pressure increased. 
Marcie felt her cunt-lips sink inward.

"Ohhhhh!"

The girl cinched her eyes shut, breathing with wheezing, gasping sounds 
through her flared, burning nostrils. She felt the horsecock fucking 
into her cunt. Oh yes, she felt the animal's fat fucker pushing at her 
cuntal walls, fucking into her hot, juicy pussy. Marcie groaned, 
hearing the big cock slurping its way in.

"Ohhhhh, it's so good, so good!"

Hot, shivery flashes of sexual heat rippled through her cunt, forcing 
the pussy muscles to tighten around the fucking cock, then loosen to 
admit more. The horse whined and snorted again and again, stomping 
around her, but keeping his prick always inside her pussy. He was 
fucking more and more of his cock into her. And Kathy was there, 
guiding him, rubbing his balls, exciting the stallion even more.

"Wow, it's somethin' else, watching his prick go into you, Marcie!"

"Uhhhhhh ..."

Her breathing was coming in pants. Sweat dripped off her tits as her 
nipples rubbed against the scratchy wool blanket. Marcie groaned, 
twisting around as much as she could. She was being split open by that 
animal-cock. And she loved it.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she pleaded as the horse began pumping his powerful 
hindquarters back and forth.

Her cunt got hot under his constant attack, the pussy juice boiling up 
from her fuck hole. She was full of the horse's cockmeat, stuffed with 
his gigantic black prick. Marcie felt his cock tighten into an iron 
rod. His cock vibrated in her pussy. She knew Tundra was about to 
shoot!

"Ohhhhhh, slow, slow, slow!"

But the horse wouldn't stop. He fucked his cock faster and faster into 
her pussy. She could feel his flared cockhead slamming hard into the 
bottom of her strained pussy now and began to fear that the snorting 
animal would injure her. The horse let out a funny groaning snort.

Then Marcie felt the horse suddenly stand very still. His cock was 
sending stream after stream of hot cum deep into her tender tight cunt. 
She could feel his cum-load jet out and burn its way through her cunt. 
Tundra's cockhead was sending incredible thick gushes of horse-jizz 
into her body. She couldn't hold out.

With a scream, Marcie crashed into the world of climax. 
"Eaghghghhgghhhh!"

Her cunt squeezed tightly, clutching along the horse's cock while her 
body exploded again and again. She cried out as she felt the final 
throbbing of the stallion's prick shoot out another load of horse-cum 
into her hot fuck hole. After the fourth explosion Marcie collapsed 
onto the crates. Just like the dog, Tundra pulled his cock out quickly, 
stomping against the back of his stall while bobbing his handsome head 
up and down.

"Wow, Marcie. You sure learned a lot here on your vacation!"

Marcie lay draped like a limp rag over the boxes for another minute or 
so, feeling the cum drip from her gaping pussy onto her thighs. She had 
done it, gone all the way, fucking her cousin Byron, fucking the dog, 
then finally ... finally fucking the horse!

She had done all those things. And yet, strangely, she felt not one 
ounce of guilt. Pushing herself up from the crates, Marcie steadied 
herself, picking up one edge of the blanket and dabbing her cum-smeared 
cunt gently while staring at the stallion.

"Oh, Kathy, that was so good! It really was," she confessed, breathless 
with excitement.

"I know. And you've got two more weeks here! It's going to be fantastic 
having you here. And I know Pardner's going to like it too, and Tundra 
as well," Kathy said, nodding in the direction of the stall.

Marcie shivered, smiling weakly as she helped her cousin put away the 
crates and blanket. The two girls cleaned up as best they could, 
occasionally stealing glances at the penned beast behind them. Marcie 
had tried so many daringly new things. All of them she had liked and 
she wanted more of the same. Thoughts of fucking the dog, of fucking 
Byron and fucking Tundra drifted through her mind as she pulled on her 
skirt and started to leave the barn.

"What a summer vacation this is going to be, Marcie!" Kathy said, 
hugging her cousin tightly after they had slipped from the large barn.

"Yes," Marcie agreed breathlessly, staring at the big house in front of 
her and wondering what Byron was doing.

What would fucking Byron be like after having been fucked by the horse? 
She would have to try fucking Byron again. She might fuck them all 
again--the dog, the horse and her cousin--before her vacation was over. 
Why not?


The End