Josie blinked her eyes and sat up. She was still in the car, her uncle's car. And after a few moments she realized that the car was parked in the front drive of her aunt and uncle's house. The ache between her thighs reminded her of what had happened. Her head was throbbing too. From the liquor she'd had on the drive home. And then she remembered that it was a door slamming that had awakened her from her drunken stupor.
Uncle Evan must have just gotten out of the car. He'd left her there to sleep it of. Again she felt the hurt and disappointment. He hadn't given enough of a damn to even carry her into the house.
She got slowly out her side and started for the front door. It hurt to walk so she just limped along, stopping every so often to get her breath. Her poor little pussy would never be the same.
Josie opened the front door and leaned panting against the wall. What she saw next made her hold her breath in stunned silence. She could hardly believe it was happening. Her uncle was undressing her sister. And what was wrong with Ronnie anyway? She looked unconscious. At first Josie wanted to run forward and stop Evan. He could at least see if Ronnie was still breathing, couldn't he? But in the next moment Josie heard a drunken groan come from her sister's throat. Ronnie was passed out drunk.
"Washhh happenin' wif me?" she babbled, eyes still closed.
"Everything's okay, baby," Evan assured her. He was working her shorts down off her ankles. Ronnie's dark-haired pussy looked a little damp. The thick mat of curls was glistening. Not bothering to remove her t-shirt, Evan tried to shove his body between her thighs. Ronnie regained consciousness enough to give a cry of surprise and squirm away from him. Josie watched with horror as her sister crawled across the living room rug on her hands and knees. She was naked from the t-shirt down. Uncle Evan shed his pants and shirt and crawled after her. They went down a hall and Josie heard her sister gasp. By the time she peeked around the corner, Evan had her down on her belly, and was leaning down. The light from a bedroom clearly illuminated the shape of his cock. Josie put a hand over her mouth. It looked so huge that she wondered how it had ever fit up inside her virgin body. And there were still the dried smears of her blood along the shaft.
Ronnie's soft asscheeks quivered as she tried to get up. Uncle Evan growled like some kind of wild animal. Josie wondered if he'd lost his mind. He bit Ronnie on the shoulder and, holding her tawny flesh between his teeth, worked his cock down between her thighs. The sight of all this was too much for Josie. She leaned against the wall, afraid to help her sister and too stunned to flee.
"Noooo! Uhhhhh… wha's goin' on?" Ronnie slurred. Evan had grasped the fronts of her hips now and pulled her ass up from the floor. With honor, Josie watched him push the engorged head of his cock between the lips of her sister's pussy. Ronnie flopped weakly but couldn't fight him. Then Evan lunged and drove his cock halfway into her body. Ronnie twisted and bucked, her eyes rolling with surprise. There was a slurpy noise and Evan speared her to the hilt. Then he fell on top of her body, pressing her against the floor as he pumped his ass feverishly.
Josie regained the use of her legs. She stumbled upstairs, her mind reeling. She didn't know what she was going to do, where she was going to go. The sounds from her cousin's bedroom made her pause. It was Kendall all right, making all sorts of strange sounds. And there was someone in there with him! It had to be her aunt.
At first Josie wanted to go to her room and shut the door and stay there until dawn. After that she could figure out how to get the hell out of this madhouse. But something tugged at her every time she heard here poor cousin moan. Kendall sounded as if he were in pain. She couldn't just run off and leave him. There was no telling what her any aunt was doing. Josie's imagination worked overtime dreaming up bizarre and terrible scenes. She made up her mind. She would do something.
She wasn't surprised when she tried the door and found it locked. But there was another way. She went to her own room and out onto the narrow balcony which joined all the bedrooms on that side of the house. She didn't want her dress to rustle and give her away so she shed it quickly. Her uncle had kept her panties. Josie felt vulnerable and frightened as she crawled on her hands and knees to the sliding glass door that opened into Kendall's room. But if he was in trouble, he'd surely understand.
Josie wasn't ready for what she saw. The light from a bed table dearly showed what was taking place. Josie gasped as she saw the way Kendall was tied up. She had to stifle a cry of shock as she watched Aunt Roslyn curl her lips around Kendall's hard cock. She was sucking him, but doing it in a way that seemed shamefully wicked. Kendall was straining at the cords that bound his ankles and wrists to the bed. His belly was rock hard and he was flopping his head from side to side. The slurpy, soft sound of Roslyn's mouth working at the purple head of his cock made Josie rub her naked breasts with her palm.
"She's just torturing him," she whispered to herself.
Roslyn stood up then and surveyed her handiwork. Poor Kendall's prick bobbed in the air. It was glistening with spit and to Josie it seemed about to explode. Her aunt was wearing only a skimpy black halter that barely covered her nipples. As she strutted by the bed her big, dark nipples pushed out the black silk of the bra.
"Think I'll go sneak downstairs and make me a drink, darling," Roslyn said, wetting a fingertip and pressing it against her nephew's glans. He grunted and tried to move against the touch but she pulled away. "Don't come while I'm gone." She laughed then and went to the door. Josie waited thirty seconds after the door had closed behind her aunt. Then she shoved the sliding glass door open and jumped into the room.
"Kendall!" she gasped. "I'll help you!"
Kendall looked at her with sex-dazed eyes. And she knew immediately exactly what kind of help he needed first.
"Ohhh Christ, Josie. That thing inside me! Pull it out!"
Josie climbed up on the bed. She was filled with a torrent of emotion. Her naked body had responded to her cousin's nakedness. And seeing his cock so rigid made her remember how it had felt to be fucked by her uncle that very evening. When she saw the beads of the necklace, and saw that the rest of them were up inside her poor cousin's ass she almost fainted.
"I'd better lock the door in case Roslyn comes back."
As soon as she'd turned the key and run back to the bed, Kendall was moaning something again. She put her ear close to his mouth.
"Suck me! Ohhhh Josie, you don't know how blue my balls are! I'm gonna have a heart attack if I can't come!"
"Ohhh Kendall!" She kissed his sweaty brow and looked again at the state of his rigid prick. The veins stuck out on the shaft and the glans was so tight that the skin had a transparent look to it. She had to make a decision and make it fast. She decided by getting down on her knees between his spread thighs and nabbing his cock firmly.
As she pushed her hot mouth down over him, Kendall arched his back up from the bed and let out a shuddering gasp. Josie didn't know a thing about this kind of thing but she knew that unless she learned fast poor Kendall might freak out completely. She worked the head of his cock well back into her mouth and then used her tongue to rub and caress it. The little lobes on the bottom were the easiest places to get to so she concentrated her efforts there. The way her cousin was writhing, she knew she was doing something right.
"Now!" he groaned. "Pull… those damn… beads…!"
Josie got a good grip of the bead on the end of the string. Watching Kendall's face, she gave a mighty jerk and stripped the beads out, flinging them against the wall. Kendall jerked wildly against the cords and screamed. His cock bulged suddenly against the roof of her mouth and almost immediately, Josie felt the thick cream spurting in powerful jets. It boiled over the edges of her tongue, spattered hard against her teeth. Long strings of it leaked down her throat. When she couldn't swallow it fast enough a dribble leaked out and hung from one nostril. But she never stopped sucking for a moment. She worked her rough-soft tongue back and forth against the blood-packed knob that was spitting seed in even greater torrents than before. She grabbed her cousin's balls too but didn't know what to do with them. She was too afraid of hurting him to squeeze very hard. She really didn't know too much about how a boy's body worked. But she seemed to be doing just fine.
Kendall was smiling now, his tongue hanging out the side of his mouth as he pumped his hips. His cock slid in and out of her mouth as she bobbed her head and tried to match his rhythm.
A scream of anger from the other part of the house made Josie sit up suddenly, her cousin's cock popping free of her mouth. She realized then that she'd actually and willingly sucked a man's cock. The dribble of white cum hanging from her chin made her shiver. But it didn't taste so bad now that she took the time to really notice.
The scream came again and there was the sound of something being thrown against a wall. Josie knew that Aunt Roslyn had discovered her husband fucking Ronnie dog fashion.
"Come on," she said, jerking the knots around Kendall's ankle. "We've got to get out of here." It didn't take her long to untie him, and while Kendall put his clothes on and threw his few possessions into a suitcase, Josie was down the hall doing the same thing. She took some of her sister's clothes too. She wasn't about to leave her here.
They went out the back way and sneaked around the corner of the house. The Chrysler was sitting where her Uncle Evan had parked it. The keys were in the ignition.
"Come on and help me get Ronnie," Josie told her cousin. He looked a little doubtful but followed her to the front door. Uncle Evan had Roslyn down across the sofa with both her arms bent around behind her. She was screaming something at him and he was pulling her black bra down with his teeth. His cock was still rigid and though Roslyn was fighting like a tiger, it was plain to Josie that he was going to get it into her pussy. She pulled Kendall along by the hand.
They found Ronnie in a corner of the hall, only a t-shirt covering her breasts. They got her up and, holding her arms around their necks, managed to get her to the front door. Evan and Roslyn hadn't even seen them yet.
"I know you're drunk, Ronnie," Josie gasped, "but don't puke now. We've got to get to the car."
It wasn't as hard as she'd thought. Kendall started up the engine as Josie slammed the door behind them. He roared off down the street and when they'd gone three blocks the three of them started hollering and laughing.
"Uncle Evan really lost it," Josie said, shaking her blond head. "He was gonna fuck everything that moved."
"I never heard you use that word before," Kendall observed, looking sideways at her.
"I didn't do a lot of things until tonight." Her pussy still ached. She wasn't going to tell Kendall about that. Not yet. She looked in the back seat at her knocked-out sister. She looked depraved wearing only a t-shirt. The dark curls around her pussy were wet and matted from the action she'd gotten only minutes before they'd rescued her. The swollen folds that edged her hole made Josie touch her own sore cunt.
"Where we going anyway?" Kendall asked. "I don't have too much bread on me and this car really eats the gas I'll bet."
"I know a place," Josie said, smiling. "A neat little place on the beach."
"You're putting me on."
"No really."
"A place we can go without paying motel bills?"
"The key is right on the dashboard," she said, and remembering where her uncle had tossed it, picked it up. "It's actually our uncle's beach house. We can hang out there until we decide what to do." Josie scooted over against Kendall's side. He looped an arm around her. She hadn't had time to put on anything more than a skimpy halter top and a pair of shorts. He rubbed her small breast gently.
"I want to thank you for…"
"For sucking your cock a few minutes ago?" Josie said brightly. Then she laughed at the funny look her cousin was giving her. "I know, I never said anything like that before either. I think I've changed. Changed a lot." She snapped her fingers to emphasize the point.
"You sure as hell have."
"Slow down, silly, or you'll miss the turn to the beach house."
It wasn't the dawn that awakened her. And it wasn't her older sister's groaning either. Josie had been dreaming. Dreaming about her cousin who slept with his head almost touching one of her breasts. She was watching him now, watching the slow play of a dream across his features. His cock told her what kind of dream it was. He had a hard-on! A lovely hard-on. So lovely that she wished she could take it in her hands and squeeze it. There was so much to learn about a male body. Who better to learn from than her cousin?
When they'd arrived at the beach house the night before, they'd made a supper from what they'd found in the refrigerator. Then they'd put on music and danced and drunk beer. She and Kendall had. Poor Ronnie had gotten sick and then gone to sleep on the settee outside where the cool, ocean air could blow across her.
Later when Kendall had held Josie in his arms and kissed her and told her how he wanted to make love to her, she'd gotten shy again. She told him finally haw Uncle Evan had seduced her, almost raped her. She'd made it sound like she'd had no choice. Kendall had been very understanding. But he seemed to want her all the more. She finally let him sleep with her in the same bed. Naked. She'd even been understanding enough to let him kiss her and rub against her until he'd come all over her belly while he pretended he'd shoved his prick into her cunt.
Watching him dream now made Josie's heart beat faster. She touched her pussy and let a finger slide down the silky crevice to where Uncle Evan had blasted her virginity all to hell.
"Oh God, it would be nice to fuck him." From the sundeck came another groan from her older sister. Poor Ronnie. She was going to be hung over like hell today. Josie swung her long legs off the bed and tiptoed to the door of the bedroom. She closed it softly and locked it. Then she came back over to where her cousin continued to dream. His cock pulsed up and down on his belly. Josie shivered. Was her pussy healed enough to take something like that up inside her?
"I could try."
Kendall was on his back when she straddled him. She was careful not to touch him until she got her ass lined up just right. Then she lifted his cock with two fingers and pushed it up at an angle. Rocking her slim hips she backed down on the rigid spear. The glans touched her dripping pink folds and she bloomed out around it. It hurt a little as the crown went in, but Josie bit her bottom lip and took it. Her nipples tingled suddenly and she let out a pent-up breath. Kendall groaned and tried to open his eyes.
"Sssshhhh," she breathed, her lips only an inch away from his now.
"Baby! What's happening?"
"I'm trying to fuck you, you silly idiot!"
Kendall's hands traced lightly down her back and felt the upward curve of her pert ass. She wiggled down on him another inch. She could feel his prick stretching up into her velvety heat.
"Ohhh God, Josie! Ohhhh Jesus!" The look on Kendall's face made her laugh. He looked like a man who'd awakened to find himself in heaven, with an angel climbing all over him.
"I hope it's okay," she put in.
"Are you kidding?" He kissed her mouth hard. She groaned as his arms tightened around her slender back. Her bottom moved quickly now, pumping and squirming as she got more of his stiff cock into her pussy.
"You have the nicest prick," she whispered, her blue eyes glinting with naughtiness. "I was thinking how nice it was last night when you spurted your stuff all over my tummy."
"Josie, you blow my mind."
"That wasn't all I blew last night," she giggled, loving her new freedom. She'd really wanted to say and think and do all these things for so long. And now who could stop her? She tickled one of her cousin's small nipples with a fingernail and smiled when he jerked. Then he rolled her over roughly and bit her neck.
"Ohhhhh Kendall! It's going in so deep! Darling!" She clung to his neck as he pumped his hips against her own. The touch of their bellies, the rub of her nipples against his chest! She was almost coming already and Kendall knew it. He sucked the breath from her with a wild kiss and ground her white ass down against the bed.
Josie came with a gasping little cry. She came again as Kendall kept on jabbing her with his prick. It hurt but she wanted it. Wanted all of it. Somebody was banging on the bedroom door.
"What in hell are you two doing in there?" Ronnie called.
"Fucking!" Josie babbled, her heels digging at Kendall's ass. "Just fucking!"