As Gerta and Frankie, both naked as two jaybirds, walked into the kitchen, Rachel shrieked. "What the fuck are the Beck's running here? A fuckin' whorehouse?"
Frankie slid to the table and sat down, apparently trying to cover his stiffening, naked prick.
Gerta giggled. "Who the fuck wants to know?"
"I do!" Rachel grinned at Frankie, her green eyes running across his bare, hairy chest, his bulging biceps.
She turned to Gerta, who was searching through the refrigerator. "What have you two been doing?"
Gerta took a box of eggs and a package of bacon from the shelf and nudged the door shut with a swig of her bare ass.
"Fucking the shit out of each other!" She laughed. "What do you think? Playing spin-the-bottle?"
She put a fry-pan on the stove and turned on the gas, noting the redhead's eyes were roving over Frankie's body like a kid in the candy store.
She knew her cousin was mentally fucking the huge hunk of meat whose prick had been soaking in her pussy most of the night. But what the shit, she thought. Frankie's got plenty of cock for both of them.
Rachel's eyes darted back to Gerta. "First I find Johnny Peters humping your mother while she's bending over the sink washing dishes – both as naked as you two – when you and Frankie waltz in here with a lover's gleam shining over your fuckin' faces like you've been banging away at it all night long."
Gerta giggled. "We have been."
"All night? You mean Frankie and Johnny spent the night sleeping with you two assholes?"
"Jealous?"
"You bet the fuck I am! Boy, was your mother right when she said you just bloomed!"
Gerta winked at Frankie, smelling the odor of fried bacon. "How many eggs, lover?"
He held up six fingers, his face beaming. Rachel turned to Frankie. "How long are you staying?"
Before Frankie could answer, Gerta piped in. "The whole fuckin' week, I hope."
"A whole fuckin' week?"
"As far as I'm concerned, he can come live with me forever!" Gerta smiled.
"He's that good a lay, huh?"
Gerta broke an egg into the pan. She blew a kiss to Frankie. "The best!"
Rachel shook her head. "You know your mother and Johnny have been upstairs for a couple of hours. Don't you think you'd better look in on them?"
"Oh, shit," Gerta yawned. "Mommie's able to take care of herself."
"Fuck, Gerta," Rachel said. "You look tired. Why don't you go take a nap and I'll finish this poor boy's lunch?"
Gerta stuck out her tongue at her cousin. "Fuck you! And this happens to be our breakfast."
Rachel giggled. "At this hour?" Then she looked back at Frankie. "You must be some hell of a fuck!"
Gerta grinned. "You can bet your fuckin' life on it, cuz." She set a plate of bacon and eggs down in front of Frankie. "Eat, lover. You're going to need your strength." She looked at Rachel and smiled. "Want some too?"
"Cock?" Rachel giggled.
"Eggs!" Gerta corrected, placing another plate before her cousin.
"Well, you can't say I'm not trying."
Gerta chuckled and brushed a kiss on the redhead's brow. "If you're a good girl, maybe I can get you laid."
"Good girl?" Rachel beamed. "For a good lay, I'll go to fuckin' church for a month!"
"How about it, lover?" Gerta tuned to Frankie and laughed. "Would you like to fuck a green-eyed redhead?"
Frankie leaned way back in his chair and grabbed his prick.
"I think that I've got enough meat here for a try at it." He grinned, staring lewdly at Rachel.
But Gerta knew, had Rachel been looking under the table, that her cousin would have been awed by the spike that he held in his hand. Gerta could see the lust in the girl's face, could almost feel her cousin's heart pounding in her chest. How succulent Rachel's pussy must be! How dripping wet – oodles of ooze must be seeping into her fuckin' panties.
She remembered how hot and horny for a piece of ass the redhead had been, when they had sucked cunt yesterday afternoon.
They went upstairs.
As Gerta had guessed, Rachel gasped as she entered the bedroom, where Gerta and Frankie had been pissing and fucking for the past twelve hours.
"Son-of-a-bitch! This place stinks like a Spanish fuck-house. You two must have had a fuckin' ball up here!" Rachel shook her head, her eyes darting around the room. "Look at that bed! Sheets stained, pillowcases torn…"
She saw Frankie as he entered the room, her green eyes dropping to his groin. Her mouth hung open.
"Son-of-a-bitch!" she gasped, swing at his well-hung hard-on. "Look at the size of that prick! How the fuckin' hell did you take that much meat up your tight, little cunt? Didn't he rip you apart?"
Gerta felt giddy. "Want to chicken out?"
"No fuckin' way! If you can take that much cock, so can I!"
Rachel walked over to the naked Frankie, who had been standing in the doorway chuckling at the horny redhead, all feelings of his earlier embarrassment erased from his face.
Rachel stood on her toes, wrapping her arms around his neck, her flat belly trapping his cock against her, her big tits crushing against his chest. Her eyes caught his, and she held them with a wanton gleam. They stared at each other for a moment.
"I feel like a fuckin' orphan," she whispered.
"How come?"
"Because I'm fully dressed, and you and Gerta are bare-assed naked."
She was wearing a red, tight skirt and a white nylon blouse.
"I can fix that." He reached around her and unzipped the back of the skirt.
She wiggled her ass – the skirt fell to the floor. Gerta, sitting on the bed watching, saw that her cousin wore no panties. The cheeks of her ass were oyster-white, full, curvy, sexy, tantalizing.
Yesterday, when they had made love, she hadn't noticed how tight Rachel's asscheeks clung together, how they butted so close that they hid her asshole.
Suddenly, Gerta felt a longing to dig her nose into her cousin's ass-crack, have her nose smothered by those asscheeks. The thought took her breath away. She could almost smell the sweet shitty odor and her mouth watered.
Rachel's white nylon blouse was buttoned down the back, and Frankie's fingers were peeling them one by one.
Tiny brown freckles dotted the girl's back. A think, black narrow bra-strap divided her in two. Her skin was white, smooth, almost like velvet. So nice to rub her cheeks across, Gerta thought, her heart pounding.
Frankie began tugging the soft white nylon down from the girl's shoulders. Her eyes were still glued to his in indescribable lust, her lips appeared hot, yearning.
Rachel dropped her arms and leaned back as Frankie stripped her blouse from her tits it landed in a heap upon the floor.
Immediately, they stepped into each other's arms again and Rachel lifted her head as Frankie smothered her chin, her face, her neck with hundreds of quick kisses.
"My tits, Frankie!" she moaned. "Kiss my tits!"
Her black bra was strap-less, he unhooked it. It fluttered to the floor. Gerta could see Frankie's prick, its bulbous head, red, swollen, dripping pre-cum down the purple veined shaft. The shaft wobbled before her eyes like a shining baton, and she sighed as a deep, warm glow of passion grew in her loins.
When he leaned over to kiss Rachel's hard puckered nipples, they spiked out from her puffed, pink areolas.
Gerta could see her cousin's cuntlips inflamed with a red sheen that appeared soft, spongy, hungry.
The girl was beginning to get to Gerta and her mouth began to water again.
"My God!" she cried. "Are you two going to stand there all afternoon and dribble over each other? Come over here and let's have some fuckin' fun, for Christ's sake!"
Frankie scooped the girl up in his arms and carried her over to the bed. He laid her on the dried, yellow piss-stain, that was at least a yard wide.
Rachel's green eyes were squinting they seemed fogged. Her red lips were parted in a tight, thin smile, her breathing became shallow.
Gerta knew how the girl felt. She was in a sexual limbo. She could hear, feel and smell it. She wanted sexy things done to her, to take, not give.
"My God, Frankie, she's so fuckin' hot she's out on cloud nine! She's acting like a zombie!"
Frankie lay down next to Rachel.
As Gerta watched, he began kissing the redhead's big tit-melons.
Rachel groaned.
"Holy shit!" Gerta grinned. "We can do anything we want to her! My God! What fun!"
Frankie laughed. He began to suck her tits, swollen stiff with desire. He nursed on them. He lapped her tit-tips.
"Tastes as sweet as pussy-juice!" He grinned at Gerta. Then he took a mound of her flesh into his mouth and began to suck hard. A big, red hickey – punctuated round the edges by a white ring of teethmarks – had blossomed out on her soft tit when he released her breast.
He began to cover her tits with hickeys.
Rachel's dazed mind was having an effect on Gerta too. Her cunt was as hot as a glowing coal and, with her free hand, she reached down and touched the girl's pussy.
Rachel moaned.
Gerta worked her fingers up her cousin's fuck-hole. Her clit was stiff and moist. Gerta took the miniature prick between her thumb and forefinger and rolled the knobbed hunk of reddened meat between her fingers.
The girl's pussy began to twitch. Her lips began to tremble. She kept moaning.
"What the fuck's happening to her?" Frankie wondered out loud.
"Who the fuck cares?" Gerta shoot back. "Just use the friggin' bitch like the horny cocksucker she is."
"It's almost like raping Snow White."
"Bullshit! Snow White was a virgin."
Gerta lowered her head and started to cunt lap the teen-ager. The girl's fuzz-covered cunt felt hot. She snaked her tongue deep inside her cousin's cunthole tasting her pussycream, wet, tangy, and delicious. She collected the sweet nectar in her mouth, savoring the taste of each drop as it flowed across her tongue.
She reached under Rachel's ass and found her rose-bud asshole. She pressed her finger in and felt the puckered hole give. Sliding in, she started fucking the tight shitter with her finger.
Sucking her cousin's cunt and finger-fucking her asshole, Gerta felt Frankie's wet prick nudge her face as he changed position and moved closer to Rachel. It left a streak of cock-juice on her cheek.
"Suck it!" Frankie moaned.
Gerta twisted her head, and his stiff cockshaft nudged her lips. She opened her mouth and sucked in the healthy hard-on, twirling her tongue around his piss-hole, tasting the delicious dew as it dripped from its tip.
With her finger buried in Rachel's shitter, she began wiggling her nail, scraping the inside of the girl's ribbed shit-hole. She felt balls of soft, putty-like poop. Her cunt burned and itched as if hundreds of fire-ants bit at the lining.
As she nursed on Frankie's cock with her hot mouth, Gerta's black hair draped in sweaty waves across Rachel's soft, white thighs.
She took turns – sucking cock, then lapping pussy – but, all the time finger-fucking her cousin's ass. Rachel's cunt twitched with spasms, and she kept drooling rich ribbons of sweet girl-drip.
Rachel begat to stir. She began humping her pussy when Gerta worked over her flaming hot pussy. Frankie tried to force his twelve-inch prick down Gerta's throat.
It made Gerta's spreading cunt-slit vibrate with little bursts of pussy-twitches that she felt from her knees to her elbows. She loved the feeling of mushing Rachel's shit-balls into slimy goo, she relished the taste of Frankie's cock ramming across her tongue while his fuck-knob clogged her throat.
And her cousin's sloppy pussy made her lust soar as if she were in some sort of a special heaven.
But then Rachel turned over on her side, forcing Gerta to lose Frankie's hard-on.
"Oh, Frankie!" she moaned. "I want you! I want your cock so badly! Fuck me! Please fuck me!"
Gerta saw the redhead's tits covered with huge ugly hickeys, a few showing deep red droplets of blood where his teeth pinched the once tender, lily-white flesh.
Frankie rolled over on top of Rachel, aid Gerta saw the girl's wet cunt part and Frankie's cock slide in. She had a bird's-eye view of how people fucked.
He began working his twelve inches in and out, shoving his fucker a little deeper with every thrust. She could see his asscheeks spreading open, and his asshole stretched into a puckered capital O.
"Son-of-a-bitch!" Rachel moaned as the shaft sank deeper. "I've never had a friggin' prick in me as big as yours, Frankie. You're some fucker!"
But, from her position on the bed only inches away from the action, Gerta saw that Rachel had no trouble taking the foot long shank of pure, raw cock that Frankie offered. And without the faintest doubt, the redheaded slut was loving every fucking inch!
His prick began to move more rapidly, and Rachel lifted her legs around his hips. It gave Gerta an even better view of their humping asses as the two clashed their bellies together and grunted as they fucked.
Gerta unhooked Frankie's arm from under Rachel and moved his hand down to her cunt. Without losing a fuck-stroke, he rubbed Gerta's clit-nub as she moaned in ecstasy.
Rachel's cunt soon became frothed with a soapy film of juices. Everytime Frankie drew out, his prick was covered with white bubbles of slime. On the in-stroke, Rachel's clenched fuck-hole scraped the goo, and it rolled down her gooey crotch in rivers of speckled white foam.
Excited by the peep-show, Gerta coiled her legs around her cousin's head and cradled her to her honey-splattered grin, feeling the girl's silky red hair tickle her thighs.
She began to run her finger across Frankie's hairy ass, nudging his flapping cream-covered nuts with the back of her hand.
Rachel's mouth was opened now, and her eyes were closed. But Frankie was grunting, sounding like a pig rutting in a sea of fuck-slime.
Then Frankie howled, "Aaaaaaahhhhhhh!" His prick was planted deep inside Rachel's trembling cunt, his cock fused to her groin as if the two were one.
"Ooooooohhhhh! You cock-sucker!" Rachel screamed. "You've made me come!"
She was dripping with sweat, but her ass was covered with goosebumps. Her body heaved and her hands pounded the mattress.
Over and over, they orgasmed together.
At last, Frankie was spent, then he rolled off the sweaty redhead, gasping, his cock a mass of sticky white cum.
It made Gerta hotter than a cat's ass on a hot city sidewalk. She leaped on him and jammed his softening prick up her hot hairy pussy.
"I know you, Frankie Barker. Now you'll have to take a leak! Piss in me, lover-boy! Give Gerta something to cool my itchy pussy!"
Frankie smiled. "Ah, Gerta, my love. What a relief. I'm so fucking pooped, I could never make it to the shit-house."
"So, make my cunt your urinal. Make me your toilet bowl. Piss in me, lover! Piss your fuckin' sweet heart out!"
She felt Frankie's piss as it gushed into her pussy. It filled her with hot excitement. As it flowed into her womb, she felt an orgasm coming. His piss began to bloat her belly. Then, when her pussy filled, his flood began to stream back. The piss started to trickle out of her cunt, tickling her inflamed cunt.
She screamed in heavenly joy as her orgasm peaked. "Oooh, God, lover! Sssshhhiiiitttt! It's almost like your fuck-load's squirting in me!"
As his stream dwindled to a trickle, Gerta jerked back and freed his prick from her tight fuck-chute. A few drops of piss and honey dripped from her cunt across his stomach. She leaned down and licked them up with the tip of her tongue.
"You two are a couple of slobs!" Rachel giggled. "Your mattress is ruined!"
"Ruined, shit!" Gerta laughed. "It's just the way I like it. I'm never going to wash the sheets. Now when I get horny, I'll remember this day till the fuckin' day I die."