Funny, thought Christy Conway, how you could be part of the same family as other people and not even know them. And yet, because you were related, you were automatically expected to feel close to someone who was little more than a stranger.
It was in this confusing situation that Christy now found herself during her summer vacation. Her parents would have most certainly disapproved of her being alone in the woods with a boy she'd only just met. However, the fact that he was her cousin Jake somehow made it all right in this case.
"This is where I come when I need to get off on my lonesome," Jake drawled, pointing to a grassy clearing among the trees through which a gurgling stream ran.
"It's, uh, very peaceful," Christy murmured.
"Yep, my own private place," Jake said, pitching a pebble so it skipped across the water. "Don't show it to just anybody."
"Why me, then?" Christy asked.
"You're family. Isn't every summer we get visitors we can call kin," Jake answered with a boyish shrug. "Besides, I figured that a city girl like you'd wanna see how us country cousins spend our time. Must be awful different back where you come from."
Christy had to admit that he was right. Her family lived in an apartment where there never seemed to be enough privacy – the idea of being so easily able to slip away from everything and everybody was indeed appealing.
"Yeah," she sighed, starting to relax, "I definitely could use a place like this back home. If I want to be my myself, have to lock the door…" she laughed, "… and then everybody wants to know why I'm acting so stuck-up. Giving me a hard time about what I'm doing in there."
"I'll bet," Jake replied.
"You mean you get a hard time, too, about what you're doing off by yourself?" Christy said, assuming she'd found a sympathetic ear.
"No, more like I'd have trouble minding my own business about what such a pretty, little girl was doing in there all by herself – if you know what I mean."
Christy promptly blushed.
"Mmm-hmmmmm." Jake smirked. "You know what I mean, for sure."
Temporarily speechless, Christy felt her skin crawl. Until only a moment ago her cousin had seemed like such a nice guy but suddenly his dirty mind had taken over. What's more, to Christy's discomfort, he'd managed to accurately read her own mind. For back home, more often than not, she took advantage of her fleeting privacy to… well, it was none of Jake's business even if he were right.
Barely recovering her voice, Christy stammered, "You're getting too p-personal. I-I'd better leave."
Jake took her arm. "You might get lost. Anyway, I still haven't told you about what I do out here all by myself. You might be surprised how much it's like what happens when you lock your door."
A fresh blush turned Christy's face an even brighter shade of red than before.
"No." Her cousin chuckled. "Guess you wouldn't be surprised at that. Looks like we've got each other figured out pretty good, huh? Two of a kind. So maybe we just ought to team up and do it together for a change. 'Cause I'm sure as anything in the mood. How 'bout you?"
Christy had just glanced at the telltale bulge at the crotch of his tight jeans that he did nothing to hide. And now, turning away, she tried to convince herself she'd had all of this she could stand. But before she left, she was unable to resist putting her hayseed cousin in his place.
"If you're such a jack-off artist," she said, "that's your problem. Tell you one thing, though. Where I come from, no guy I ever heard of brags about beating his own meat."
"What about the girls who lock their doors so they can play with their own cunts?" Jake asked with equal bluntness.
Wrestling free of Jake's grasp, Christy slapped his grinning face. Then she darted from the sunny clearing into the shadow of the woods. One way or another, she vowed, she'd find her way back on her own. And if Jake tried catching up with her, she'd climb the highest tree to stay as far away from him as possible.
But the woods were a maze to a city girl. And when her cousin didn't follow her, the only direction Christy could be sure of was the path left by her footprints in the pine needles on the ground leading back to the clearing from which she'd fled. What's more, she abruptly found herself turning around to retrace those steps.
"Why…" she breathlessly asked herself when she'd returned to just beyond the clearing, "… am I doing this?"
Closing her eyes, Christy answered herself by focusing her mind's eye on a mental image of her cousin Jake. In her image he was alone by the stream with his bare feet dangling in the water, his jeans down so the sun shone on the pale skin of his bare loins. Bent at the elbow, his right arm rhythmically stroked.
"Oh. Jake," she whispered, "are you really that hard? So big? If I opened my eyes right now, would I see the same thing that I'm thinking?"
Christy took her own dare, switching from fantasy to reality as she stepped forward to the edge of the clearing and a clear line of sight. What she saw in the flesh was indeed no less than what she'd imagined – for there was her hung cousin, rigid cock in stroking hand, jacking off before her very eyes.
Then Christy closed her eyes again. This time she mentally focused on herself. What she did behind her locked door at home, she now pictured herself doing beside the country stream. Stripped from the waist down, she saw her bare ass writhe on the cool grass while her fingers probed her hot cunt with the same rhythm as Jake used to stroke his stiff cock.
"Oooooh," she moaned in admission, "two of a kind, no doubt about it."
And at this point, Christy was overcome with lust. Her own jeans were swiftly unsnapped, unzipped and dropped. As she stepped out of them, her panties were also left behind. It was nude from the waist down that Christy entered the clearing to join her cock-stroking cousin.
"Welcome back." Jake greeted her, tugging his big prick without missing a beat. "Counted on it, that you couldn't pass it up. Something just clicked the first time we were alone together."
"Shhhhh," Christy whispered. "Let's just do it."
She sat down beside her cousin. The middle finger of her right hand then angled toward her waiting cunt. She slipped it in and began finger-fucking herself so her juicy cunt squished aloud.
"Ooooh." She sighed with pleasure. "I've been needing this. Needing it so bad."
Her thumb found her clit and jammed it to the bone. When she added another finger inside her cunt, Christy made herself climax on the spot. She was suddenly so wet that her cum overflowed from her oozing cunt-gash and leaked into the crack of her wiggling ass.
Meanwhile, Jake watched her every move. In fact, he'd become a lot more interested in her finger-fucked cunt at this point than he was in jacking off his own cock. His hand had fallen away from his cock as he bobbed up on his knees to see Christy in action.
"Mmmmm," he said, looking at his cousin's juicy cunt, "I'll bet that's sweet."
"Sweet as honey," Christy agreed. Then she treated herself to a slurping taste of her sticky fingers fresh from her slobbering cunt.
"Jeez, what I'd give for a taste of that," Jake said, drooling.
"Oh, no." Christy said with a mocking grin. "You've still got your own business to take care of. Now it's my turn to watch you finish the job on yourself."
Jake looked down toward his cock. It stood practically straight up from his crotch, throbbing in readiness for more friction.
"C'mon, what're you waiting for?" Christy coaxed her cousin. "Jack it off some more. Jack it off for me so I can see you come the same as you saw me come."
One by one, Jake wrapped his fingers around his thick cock-shaft again. Then he began sliding his fist up and down, pulling the taut skin back and forth over his swollen cock-head.
"Faster, faster!" Christy said. Jake's hand became a pumping blur.
Christy's own hands were rubbing together in anticipation while her tongue licked her lips.
"Hurry, hurry," she said. "Let me see it…"
Jake's cock abruptly delivered, shooting a creamy plume of jizz almost a foot in the air from its erupting head.
"Oh, yeah!" Christy expressed her approval. "Thatta boy. Thatta way to come for me!"
"Man, wish I really was coming for you," Jake said as his cock continued to gush. "Doing a lot more than just having you watch."
"But I've got to get used to it first." Then she giggled. "After all, what kinda girl do you think I am? This is the first time a boy's ever showed me what his cock can do."
"What about your cunt?" Jake anxiously gulped, his cum slowing now to a dribble, seeping around his knuckles.
"No, I've never shown that to anybody."
"Then you're…"
"Are you?"
The cousins nodded in response to each other, neither having any doubt what they were being asked.
"How about that?" Jake said. "Two of a kind, all right – couple of damned virgins. Didn't plan on us being that much alike."
"What'd you think, that you're the only one left in the world who's still cherry?" Christy teased.
"Hey, it's not anything I'm proud of," Jake said self-consciously. "Was just hoping I could bluff my way through. Figured that a big-city girl like you just might be so horny out here in the sticks for what you're used to back home that you might give a country boy a chance to score."
"Well, at least you're original," Christy said. "A lot of guys've tried to get into my pants a lot of different ways, but never by jacking off in front of me."
"Okay, don't rub it in. It's the furthest I've ever gone," Jake muttered. "You'll be gone on the rest of your vacation by tomorrow, so I decided I could risk striking out since I'll probably never see you again. Thought I'd stick with what I know and hope for the best."
"Like, uh, your big-city cunt of a cousin would get a load of your hard-on and forget about anything but trying it on for size the way she does with all those hung studs she puts out for back home?"
Jake sheepishly nodded in reply.
And Christy told him point-blank, "It'd never've worked. Not with the girl you thought I was. She'd have laughed in your face."
"Well." Jake choked, playing his last card. "What about the girl you are now?"
"She's wondering why there aren't any city boys like you country boys," Christy purred. "If there were, she might not still be cherry. Seeing her country cousin jack off is just about the biggest turn-on she's ever had. Only thing close was when she finger-fucked her cunt for him to see. Got a sneaky feeling though, it's gonna get even better if her country cousin is as ready to lose his cherry as this city girl is to lose hers."
"All she has to do is try me," Jake answered, his cock springing back to attention.
"Think that can be arranged," Christ said.
She closed the distance between her and Jake by stretching out on her side, propping herself on an elbow. Her other hand then brushed her cousin's away from his revived hard-on. Next her lapping tongue replaced it. She licked from Jake's balls to his cock-head, then back down, treating herself to his leftover jizz.
"Mmmmm, the only thing as sweet as this is my own cum." She slurped. "Taste for yourself."
Christy bobbed up and playfully kissed her cousin on the mouth so he could sample the flavor of his cock's cream for the first part of the taste-test she had in mind.
"Now," she said after that, "for the cunt version."
Christy swung around above Jake, forcing him onto his back as her thighs straddled his head. When he looked up, it was into the jaws of her yawning cunt.
"Oh, sit on me," Jake begged from below. "Just sit on my face and I won't ask for anything more."
"Well, country cousin, you can bet your cock 'n' balls this city girl's not gonna stop there. But I can't think of a better way to start."
She spread her cunt-lips flush with her cousin's mouth. His tongue immediately surged into the juicy cunt-tunnel. The cum from Christy's previous orgasm leaked down Jake's throat, then was washed down by the sticky flow from her latest climax.
"Oh, it's too good," Jake gurgled as he gulped. "Too good for any guy to stand."
"Want me to stop coming in your mouth, then?" Christy giggled from above.
"You could piss in my mouth and I'd drink every drop of it. Only thing I really couldn't stand is not getting more of everything your cunt has to feed me."
Christy couldn't resist. She bore down from within. God, it felt good to do even more than come in a boy's mouth – to take her cousin Jake at his word and piss down his throat as she now did.
Jake wolfed down her liquid gold as if it were all that stood between him and dying of thirst.
"Ahhh, what a guy." Christy praised his thirsty performance. "And now it's my turn to show I'm the kinda horny bitch who can get the same out of a cock that you just got out of my cunt."
Christy swooped down on her cousin's prick, deep-throating it without further delay so a sixty-nine was officially in full swing. How easily cock-sucking came to her, as if she'd been giving head since she was a little girl instead of this actually being her first blow-job. And just as natural as her expert suction was the knowledge that if she wanted to prime Jake's cock for all the jizz she could get she ought to also squeeze his balls, and finger-fuck his asshole.
"Jeez, feel like I got a dam between my legs about to bust wide open," Jake moaned.
He was right on schedule, Christy let him know in no uncertain terms, increasing her suction, squeezing and fingering.
"Wow, here I go!" Jake declared as loudly as someone could with a mouthful of cunt. "Over the top!"
His cock exploded. The jizz poured in a scalding torrent. And, at the same rate it spurted Christy gobbled it down. Then, after Jake's climax had slowed to a trickle, she nursed his cock-head for every last drop, milking the dregs from his balls.
"Oh, man, that's it," Jake finally groaned. "All my cock's got to give."
His hard-on was a thing of the past by now.
However, Christy kept right on sucking.
"Told you." Jake wearily insisted he didn't have anything left. "Gimme a break. Enough's enough."
Christy ignored him, for she was determined that his prick would gush again. Gush the same as her cunt previously had in his mouth. And she knew how to get it, nudging the tiny slit at the top of his cock-head with the tip of her tongue.
Jake squirmed at the way it tickled. What's more, the sensation rippled through his cock to within. He felt himself straining with another explosion gathering momentum.
And then it busted loose.
He was pissing. Uncontrollably pissing. But his cousin was every bit in command of the situation. She drained the piss from his cock as expertly as she had earlier, feasting on his jizz.
When the piss was spilled and swallowed, Christy kept right on sucking cock. What else, Jake wondered, could she possibly expect to get from him? Then, when he felt a surge of fresh blood rushing to the crux of his loins, he realized what his cousin was after.
"Damn, I'm hard again already!" he blurted out in awe. "Cock's harder'n ever!"
"Don't I know it!" said Christy, finally releasing her oral lock on Jake's cock. "Couldn't be harder for what happens next, stud!"
"Wh-what's that?" Jake asked.
"Silly boy." Christy affectionately taunted him. "You could come in my mouth a dozen times, but no matter how much you do, we're both gonna stay cherry until you stick your cock in where it counts the most, and we go all the way for real."
Then Christy put the crucial target on display in a classic pose. On the grass she flopped, anchoring herself with her ass while she raised her knees and spread her thighs. Even when she'd sat on Jake's face, her cunt hadn't overwhelmed him the way it did now.
"Fuck me!" She said the magic words. "Fuck my cunt with your big, hard cock, stud!"
"You sure you're really cherry?" Jake asked. "Sure don't look like it. Sure don't act like it."
"A girl's never readier to get fucked than she is when she decides to put her cunt on the line for the first time with the right boy."
"Just hope I don't mess up." Jake gulped. "Taking somebody else's cherry while I'm losing my own isn't how I expected to get my first piece of ass."
"Don't worry, you'll be perfect. I'll make sure of that. Some things a girl's just born knowing how to do. And getting fucked tops the list. You can't miss being a stud with your cock in my cunt, Jake honey. All you have to do is just what comes natural."
"Yeah." Jake panted. "Time to put up or shut up."
He moved in for the moment of truth, kneeling before his cousin's spread thighs. Cock in hand, he took aim on her waiting cunt. Then, his nostrils flaring from Christy's musky scent, he set his hips and took the plunge.
"Ooooooh, I'm finally in!" he cried, his cock abruptly shafting the spasming tunnel of its first cunt.
"Mmmmmm," sighed Christy. "Never felt so full of anything in my life as my cunt is with your big, hard cock."
"Still got more to give," Jake said. "I'm only about halfway in so far."
"Then the rest of your big, hard cock down deep in my cunt is what'll pop my cherry. So ram me, jam me! Fuck my cunt with every inch of cock you've got!"
To make sure her cousin delivered to the hilt, Christy wrapped her legs around him and tugged his loins with all her strength. But, its virginal depths put to the ultimate test, her previously unfucked cunt turned stubborn. Jake's cock temporarily buckled from the tight resistance.
"Damn, I gotta be hurting you," Jake said, wincing himself from the way Christy's cunt pinched his hard-on. "Maybe I'd better take it slower. I'll pull back until your cunt has a chance to loosen up."
"Don't you dare!" Christy said, even though she was obviously in pain. "Sure it hurts. But it hurts sooo gooooood!"
Then, her legs still locking her cousin, she strained from below to force every inch of his cock she could get into her cunt. At first it remained a stand-off. But then something gave within Christy. After having been stalled, Jake's cock regained momentum and lurched to the root so his balls were suddenly flush with Christy's ass.
"Well?" he asked.
"I'm bleeding." Christy declared.
"Oh, Jesus." Jake gulped, feeling the liquid heat seep around his buried prick.
"And," Christy said, grinding her crotch against her cousin's, "I'm commmming!" Jake reached down to finger the rim of his cousin's oozing cunt. Then he raised his hand and looked at the dripping results. It wasn't the bright red of pure blood. Instead, the color was pink, the crimson of Christy's popped cherry mixed with the orgasmic honey of her equally wet climax.
"Mmmmmm, let me taste myself," Christy said.
She grabbed Jake's hand and put the fingers into her slurping mouth. The flavor of her own bloody cum immediately had her climaxing all over again.
"Ooooooh, now that I'm coming this good, I don't wanna stop! Don't just fuck me, Jake. Do something to my tits, too. Whenever I play with them myself, the feeling always goes straight to my cunt. If you do it while you're fucking me in my cunt, I ought to come so much I can't stand it."
Then Christy grabbed double handfuls of flannel, sending the buttons flying as she ripped open her shirt. Braless, her tits heaved into the open, the nipples like ripe strawberries.
"They're all yours!" she cried, offering her naked tits to her wide-eyed cousin.
Jake placed a hand on each perfect tit, squeezing gently.
"Harder, harder!" urged Christy. "Leave some bruises!"
Jake's strong fingers sank into the firm yet spongy tit-flesh. Christy reacted to the pressure by bucking her cunt, so the big cock in her cunt fucked her even deeper.
"Ahhh, getting treated rough is really my something-extra," Christy breathlessly said. "More, more! Rougher you treat me, stud, more I'll come for you. And the more I come the better you'll do it for me when your hard cock's ready to shoot its load in my thirsty cunt."
"Won't be long before that happens," Jake said, letting it be known that the creamy tide was rising between his legs.
"Then do everything you can to my tits before your cock comes in my cunt." Christy said.
Jake went for it on cue, bunching his cousin's tits together with his hands so the nipples were side by side. To them he lowered his drooling mouth. Then he began sucking both of Christy's nipples at the same time. But that wasn't enough for her.
"Bite me! Bite me!" Christy cried.
Again on cue, Jake answered with his teeth, clamping down on the plump pair of nipples. The exquisite pain traveled in a burst of high voltage from Christy's tits to the core of her fucked cunt. What this did to her senses was electrifying beyond any of her previous orgasms. Indeed, this one seemed to combine all the power of the others into a single, overwhelming climax of climaxes.
It was overwhelming for her male partner as well. No guy, fucking somebody who was coming as mightily as Christy now did, could hold back his jizz any longer.
"Arrgghhhh!" Jake groaned as if he were in pain. But it was with mind-bending pleasure that his cock erupted at last in its first cunt.
"Yeooww!" Christy cried. "What a trip!"
Her cunt milked Jake's cock and balls even more greedily than her mouth had earlier. And, this time, a cuntful rather than a bellyful of so much jizz meant that she was bound to overflow. Not that she minded, though, since the creamy excess leaked into the crack of her ass with such a silken sensation that she promptly smeared it all over, around and between her ass-cheeks.
"Oh, look at me! Look how beautiful I am for you!" Christy boasted when Jake's cock had finished spilling every last drop her cunt could coax from it.
Pulling out, Jake looked down at the sticky sheen between her spread legs. The glistening evidence of his potency dazzled him.
"Beautiful? No, ain't a good enough word for you." Jake sighed.
"Next time we catch up with each other, I'll be waiting to fuck again," Christy purred. "And I'll have a piece of ass even better for you than this one."
"But you're leaving tomorrow," Jake said. "I might never see you, let alone get to fuck you again."
"Don't worry, I'll be back," Christy promised. "One way or another, I'll talk my mom and dad into stopping here again on the way home from our vacation. You can count on it."
"Just in case they don't, though," Jake anxiously suggested, "you think that maybe I, uh, could…"
"Think you'd better or I'll never forgive you!" Christy said, reading her cousin's mind loud and clear.
And so, with his cock as stiff as ever, Jake took aim on Christy's welcoming cunt to fuck her for the second time.