"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!