"I can tell," Marsha replied with a mouthful of cock. "You're way too tense. Relax. Believe me, this isn't gonna hurt."
She started jogging her lips in the notch where her cousin's foreskin joined his cock-head. Jerry felt something snap inside him and his knees turned to jelly. Butterflies flew in a blizzard in his stomach. There was a weird sensation at the pit of his crotch, as he gritted his teeth and saw the room dance before his eyes.
"I'm coming!" he gasped in wonder. "Coming already! Right in your mouth, Marsha, right in your mouth!"
Marsha's reaction was to deep-throat her cousins's spurting cock to its thick root and gulp down the flood of hot jizz as fast as she could. By the time Jerry's climax was over, she had swallowed almost every drop of cock-juice. What was left dribbled down her chin.
"That was fast," she gurgled, strands of cum connecting her lips as she spoke. "I hardly had time to get set to drink it all."
"Sorry I got off so quick," Jerry apologized sheepishly. "I'm not used to this. Like I told you about me and girls… well, you know… I'm just used to jerking off."
He took another one of the deep breaths that were becoming a regular habit for him.
"You don't hold it against me that I'm cherry, do you?" he anxiously asked Marsha.
"I love it," Marsha answered with a sticky grin. "That way I can teach you all the right things to do. We're just getting started."
"Gee, I dunno," Jerry muttered. "I just came pretty hard and my cock probably can't get up again…"
"Oh, no?" Marsha laughed. "Just look." Jerry glanced at his crotch. His dripping prick was stiffer than ever, stabbing up in the air at a forty-five degree angle.
"Wow!" Jerry declared, clearly impressed by the continuing power of his cock. "After I jerk off my prick usually goes down just like that."
"You're not jerking off anymore," Marsha noted the obvious. "This is the real thing."
Then Marsha moved backward toward a cot. She slithered onto it and spread her legs. Her hands were at the crux of her thighs, fingering her pussy lips wide open. Female honey oozed from the pink slash of her yawning cunt and drooled down the split of her ass.
"Fuck me, Jerry!" she called to her cousin.
Jerry walked over to where Marsha lay. He gripped his straining cock as if he feared it would fly off his crotch if he didn't hold it in check. Clearly he was nervous about what he should do next.
"It's my first piece of ass," he reminded Marsha as he hesitated.
"It's just like going swimming in cold water," Marsha said. "You've got to plunge right in. Then everything warms up right away."
Jerry lowered himself onto the cot, carefully sliding his hips between Marsha's parted thighs. He eased his belly against hers, his chest flattening her tits. She raised her knees and rubbed his cock and balls with her furry pussy.
"Now we're ready," Marsha whispered hotly in Jerry's ear. "Time to stick it in. Stick your cock in my cunt so you're finally fucking me."
She reached down and guided her cousin's cockhead into her waiting cunthole. The fit was perfect – a big prick and a tight pussy. When Marsha bucked her hips she suddenly had ten inches of thick prick inside her.
"Aaaahhh, that's it," Marsha moaned. "Your whole cock in my pussy. Now move it… yes, in and out, back and forth. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me."
"God, it's so easy," Jerry sighed. "Your pussy feels like it was just made for my cock."
"Oh, it is, stud, it is," Marsha moaned some more, wiggling her ass. "You're doing just perfect. Fucking me sooo goooooood."
"Are you gonna come?" Jerry asked.
"Mmmmm, I already am coming," Marsha answered huskily. "It just hit me."
She wrapped her legs around Jerry's waist, rocking him in the cradle of her thighs so his prick pumped her pussy with repeated thrusts. The constant friction in her cunt kept her climaxing until she was almost delirious with pleasure. When the orgasmic spell finally snapped, Marsha greedily urged her cousin to start all over again.
"I'm fucking you as hard as I can," Jerry told her. "What else can I do?"
"Suck my tits to go along with your cock in my cunt," Marsha instructed. "That'll get me going again."
Jerry lowered his face to Marsha's lush tits, running his tongue from nipple to nipple. Her nipples were stiff, red and sweet. Jerry took one in his mouth and bathed it in spit. Marsha quivered.
"Feels super," she murmured. "Now do the same thing to my other tit."
Jerry sucked the second nipple. Marsha kept quivering and murmuring.
"Now suck them both at the same time!" she requested.
Jerry pushed his cousin's tits together. His mouth closed over both nipples at once, massaging them with his tongue.
"I'm almost ready, to come again," Marsha announced. "Do something with your hands while you're sucking and fucking me and you'll push me over the edge for sure."
Holding both nipples in his mouth at the same time his prick jerked in her cunt, Jerry ran his hands down Marsha's hips until they reached her ass. He pulled the cheeks apart and dug into her crack. His two forefingers met at her asshole and tickled the pouting brown eye.
"Inside me," Marsha called. "Stick your fingers in my ass."
Jerry forced both fingers in the tight opening to their first knuckles.
"Deeper," Marsha urged.
The two fingers moved as one, stretching the ass canal until they were buried.
"Move them," Marsha panted.
Jerry began finger-fucking his cousin's ass, matching the rhythm of his cock in her cunt. And he still kept sucking her nipples. "That's what I need," Marsha groaned with delight. "Just what I need to come some more." She was climaxing again, stronger than ever.
Said she felt like she was flying, as she took Jerry's prick in her pussy, his mouth on her tits and fingers in her ass.
However, by this point, Marsha was not in the mood to fly solo. She wanted Jerry to join her. "It's your turn to come now!" she excitedly told him. "Fill my pussy with your hot jizz!"
This was just what Jerry was waiting to hear. He had been holding back as long as possible, trying to make up for the way he'd jumped the gun when he'd come so quickly in Marsha's mouth during the earlier blow-job.
"All right!" Jerry rasped. "Here I go!" He jammed his cock to the root in Marsha's cunt, twisting the head at her spasming depths.
"Come! Come! Come!" Marsha was now chanting.
And come Jerry did. His prick exploded with a torrent of scalding cream. One spurt after another bloated his cousin's cunt.
"Don't know where I'm getting all the jizz," Jerry gasped. "I've never come this much."
"Just keep it shooting as long as you can," Marsha answered. "There's no such thing as too much cum."
By the time Jerry's prick had delivered its final burst, Marsha's cunt was overflowing. The milky goo welled at the rim of her cock-stuffed cunt and trickled down her loins.
"Mmmmm, I'm a mess," Marsha giggled to Jerry. "Just feel."
She took her cousin's hand and placed it at the leaking connection of cock and pussy. It was like a miniature swamp down there, with the hair of both crotches matted with the excess cream.
Finally Jerry withdrew his hand. His fingers dripped with jism.
"Taste it," Marsha told him.
"My own cum?" he answered hesitantly.
"Sure. Haven't you ever wondered what it's like?"
Jerry gulped, "Yeah, but…"
Before he could finish speaking, Marsha pushed his sticky fingers into his mouth. Jerry took a short suck, then a longer one. His fingers emerged clean.
"Not bad," he admitted. "Kind of sweet."
"Even sweeter when you lick it out of a cunt you've just fucked," Marsha said. "Know what I mean?"
"You want me to go down on your pussy while it's still full of my cum?" Jerry replied, back to gulping.
"Won't take no for an answer," Marsha insisted.
Then she scooted back so her cousin's prick left her pussy. She pulled her knees against her tits so her crotch flexed between her raised thighs. Her cunt resembled a creamy wound, bleeding cum.