by Art Martin
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Randy,
Glad to hear that you�ve gotten tired of sleeping in the mud and frying in the heat.� Been watching the weather, 110 at El Paso.� Be careful and don�t� well, I know you know how to handle yourself, but your mother worries so.
That�s great news about the scholarship to State U!� When you joined the Army rather than go straight into college, I thought it was a mistake.� Sorry we argued over it so much.� You were right.� It was your decision.� I�m proud of you son, always have been.
By the way, Yancey and I bought a house in Appleton near the campus.� Carla is moving in shortly.� Yancey is going to talk to Carla, maybe you could stay there.
Goth Brothers won a big contact for a major street project in Madison.� Just in the nick of time.� I hate laying off good crews, too hard to get back up to speed quickly.
Let us know what your plans are.
Love,
Dad
Hi, Cuz!
I�m so excited that you decided to go to State U when you get out!� How about if you live with me?� Not as boyfriend-girlfriend of course, but it would be great to have you near again. You�re still my best friend, ya know.
Saw your mom and dad at Mi-Ma�s at the 4th of July party.� As usual there were a ton of people there, lots of second, third and fourth cousins, not to mention most of the folks from Mi-Ma�s church.� It was hotter than you know what!� A bunch of us went down to the swimming hole on the river.� I couldn�t help but think about you and the fun times we had there skinny-dipping!
Let me know your plans as soon as you have plans.� I�m serious about you staying with me.� Daddy bought a three-bedroom house near campus.� He said it made more sense than paying rent for the next three years, five if I decide to get a master�s.� I might have a couple of roomies, but you can have one of the bedrooms.
I agreed with Daddy that we should furnish it with some old garage sale furniture.� Of course Mom and your mom vetoed that and went on a decorating orgy.� I must admit it does look nice, but now I�m paranoid the new sofa will get messed up.
Love,
Carla
Randy,
Congratulations on the scholarship to State U!� We all missed seeing you at the farm on the 4th.
Glad you decided not to make the Army a career. Of course had you decided to stay in, that would be fine too.
You may or may not know it, but we bought a house near the campus and Carla lives there.� I spoke with your mom and dad, as well as Carla.� We all think it would be a good idea if you stayed with Carla while you are at State U.� When I talked to Carla about it, she didn�t seem very enthusiastic, but she soon warmed to the idea (just to please me I�m sure).� We�d all feel a lot better if there were a trustworthy man to watch over things.� Besides your dad owns half interest.�
I know this may cut into your social life, but there are a lot of creeps out there, if you get my drift.� I realize that you might rather just get your own apartment, and if you do, I�ll understand.����
If I understand it right, you won�t be discharged until November.� Are you going home or right to Appleton?� If you�re going straight to Appleton, we won�t rent out one of the bedrooms during the fall semester.� On the other hand, if you�re going home to your folks before the spring session begins, I�ll get Carla to round up another paying roommate.� Let me know what your plans are, so I�ll know what to do with the room.
By the way, have you an idea what you want to major in?
Uncle Yancey
Dear Uncle Y,
Great to hear from you.� Yes, I should be out around the first or second week of November.� If I can cut the math, I hope to do as you and Dad have suggested and get a degree in engineering.
When did you and Dad buy this house?� I bet it�s a hell of a lot better than a dorm room or a run-down apartment, so yes, I�ll stay there.� As to when, I think I�ll head to Appleton in November so that I can find me a part time job before school starts.� If you know of anyone in Appleton who needs somebody who can field strip an M-16 blindfolded, please let me know.
The summer heat here in West Texas is unbelievable!!!� Can�t wait to get back to where I can shower whenever I want.
Thanks,
Randy
Pops,
Glad you�re not angry anymore.� Honestly, I�m surprised they gave me the scholarship after I turned it down before.� This has really worked out better than I could've ever reasonably expected.
I know I was the only one happy with my decision, but it gave me a chance to mature, as well as instill a modicum of self-discipline.� The stint in the Army had done what I wanted it to do and now I am ready to get the most out of college.
The house sounds great.� I plan to head to Appleton in November.� Hope to find me a part time job before school starts.
Love,
Randy
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19Jul87
Dear Cuz,
Damned right I�ll shack up with you!� Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think that the �rents would want us living under the same roof!� If they only knew�
Your mention of skinny-dipping at the swimming hole brings back great memories.� Gives me a hard-on!� Can�t wait to sink my forlorn dick into your steaming hot pussy again.
Love,
Randy Randy
P.S. Do you have a four-poster?
July 25, 1987
Randy Randy,
You are so nasty!� I love it!� Actually I love your cock and what you do to me with it.
A four-poster?� Hmmmmm, what do you have in mind?� Don�t spoil it, let me guess.
Remember the first time we skinny-dipped?�
Carla
31Jul87
Carla,
You bet I remember the first time we skinny-dipped.� As I recall, I was all alone, minding my own business.� You found me, taunted me, and then you ran off with my clothes.� I was in a panic, thinking I would have to sneak back to Mi-Ma�s buck-naked.� You came back though and made me make a promise that I�ve kept to this very day.� What was that promise?
Randy
August 5, 1987
Cuz,
I don�t remember making you make a promise, but I do remember running off with your clothes.� I also remember you feeling me up in the water and I vividly remember feeling you up.
Carla
August 8, 1987
Randy,
Don�t worry about a part-time job while you are in school.� Concentrate on your studies.� I know you want to be and are independent.� Make your own decisions, but let me help you out with the finances.� We are paying everything for Dawn.� If you want, you can work for Goth Brothers during the summer.
You�ll need a car of some sort.� I�ve talked it over with Yancey and we have a pickup that we can give you.�
Love,
Dad
10Aug87
Carla,
I can�t believe you forgot!� And after all these years I�ve kept that promise.� You made me promise that I wouldn�t tell anyone, anything. �Then you got naked.
Randy
P.S.� Thinking about sucking your tits that day has got me all worked up.� Wish you were here to suck my dick. �Old times there are not forgotten��
August 15, 1987
Randy Randy,
You are so bad!� I dig it!� Wish you were here so that I could suck your magnificent dick.� It is magnificent you know.� I�ve seen enough of them to know that you are a 10!� If you were here, I�d take all night long, nice and slow and make you shoot off into my mouth at least a half a dozen times.�
Carla
27Aug87
Dad,
Thanks for the offer.� I�ll take you up on it, but I�ve got most of mt financials covered.� The truck sounds great, thanks!� I don�t mind if it�s beat up or what, it will be wheels.
Give Mom my love and tell Uncle Y and Aunt E hello for me.
Your loving son,
Randy
27Aug87
Cuz,
Sorry I haven�t written you, but we have been out in the boonies playing war games.� It�s been so fucking hot I nearly passed out twice last week.� Oh, well, it was my choice to join the Army, and it will soon be over.� I really don�t have any regrets, except for one... I�ve missed out on a lot of great blowjobs from you over the past two years.� Would you be willing to play catch up?
As for making me come six times in your mouth during one night, I don�t think that�s possible.� It�s not the coming that�s the problem, it�s just that I�d want to fuck you until my dick falls off.� But, if you want, we can try.
Randy
September 3, 1987
Randy Randy,
I was planning on playing catch-up.� You know how much I love and adore your big cock, especially in my mouth, yummy!� On the other hand, having your hard cock deep inside me, that sounds pretty good too.� But do it until it falls off?� Take it easy Cuz, pace yourself and we can do it over and over. Three times a day seems alike a reasonable number without being excessive.
I found a roommate, Elana.� She's a Samoan girl.� Nice full body, not fat, just full.� Her skin is flawless and a beautiful shade of brown.� You�ll love her tits!� Makes me feel flat chested.�
I�ve decided to major in accounting.� I know, sounds BORING, but it is a necessary and useful skill.� I figure I�ll have a lot of fun out of class, especially with you around to entertain me, so it shouldn�t repress me too much.� What do think?� Any good alternatives?
Carla
13Sep87
Dear Nympho Cuz,
Three times a day?� That sounds about right.� That�s about what we did when I bush hogged Mi-Ma�s pastures.� I remember starting off early before it got too hot, then around mid-morning you would ride out on Biscuit to bring me some water.� I would lay out the blanket I had stashed and we�d screw for an hour.� Then you�d ride back to the house, pack me a lunch and ride back out. We ate, then screwed up a storm.� You�d ride back to the house and mid-afternoon, you were bringing me cold water.� Damned near never got those pastures cut!
You�re not flat chested.� A handful is plenty, anymore is wasted.
You go down on that brown cunt yet?� Tell me, does she taste good or does she taste fishy?� For some reason she reminds me of that time I spent the weekend at your house.� Your mom and dad were gone somewhere and you had a friend over.� I don�t remember her name, but I do remember doing you doggie-style while you ate her out, then doing her doggy-style while she ate you out.
Accounting, is that what you want or is it what the Goth Brothers want?� I guess for a major, you can�t go wrong with an accounting degree, but you might have to find a creative way to stay awake in class.
Cuz R
September 19, 1987
Cuz R,
I don�t know what Elana tastes like.� Not yet at least.� I�ll keep you posted.
Accounting is dreadful!� Actually, worse than dreadful!� I think I made a mistake, but the other business courses are interesting.� I�ll need the accounting no matter what, but unless something changes, I think I need to rethink majoring in it.
Yes, the Goth Brothers want me to major in accounting.� I guess I�ll have to figure out some other way to please them.� God, that sounds so pathetically submissive!� You�re lucky, you�ve showed them that you are your own man.� They know they can�t just boss you around.� That will make it a lot easier on you when you join the company.
Met a guy the other night.� He made me think of you.� You�re better, but he was good.� He made me wet in all the right places and made me feel all tingly and naughty.
The girl you were thinking of was Amy W.� Which reminds me, I�ve got a list of girls I want you to meet.��
Cuz C
26Sept87
Sweet Sweet Cousin,
I know it�s not rational, but just thinking of you fucking some other guy makes me a little crazy.� It�s not jealousy, I think we�re way past that, but sheer horniness.� I know you�re a slut and I love you anyway, but damn, I couldn�t help but imagine that guy�s cock sliding up your cunt, and well, I had to make a trip across the border to Boy�s Town just to calm down.�
Picked me out a ten-dollar whore and had at it.� Actually I only got a BJ, but the girl got naked just the same and I got to suck her tits.� I couldn�t help but wonder if my brown skinned whore looked anything like your brown roomie (if your roomie has all her teeth, that would be an improvement).
Who said I was joining THE COMPANY?
Can�t wait to meet your friends.� Be glad to service them.� No dogs please, and I don�t give a shit how nice they are or how great their personalities are!� Your roomie, you said she had great tits, any other good qualities?
In about two months I�m out of here and in you!� I�d count the days, but that makes the time drag.� Best I keep my mind on my job.�
Have you seen Dawn?� Is she living in the dorm or is she living at the house?
RR
October 7, 1987
Randy,
Who are you calling a slut?� Besides, which guy are you talking about?� Never mind, it�s not important.�
What is important is that I walked in on Elana with three guys!� The Samoans apparently are very casual about sex.� Elana says it�s the primary recreation in Samoa for boys and girls of all ages and everybody does it with everybody.� The five of us had a great party.� As to how she tastes, you�ll just have to wait and find out yourself!� She gave me the enclosed picture to send to you.
Watch out with those whores!� I don�t want you wearing a condom when you are with me.� I keep my unprotected sex very limited and I hope you have done the same.� We�ve talked about this before; I don�t want some nasty disease!
As for Dawn, of course I�ve seen her.� She has to live in the dorm and hates it. The University is very protective with the freshmen.� Next year though, she�ll be moving in with us and I guess Elana will be moving out.�
Guess what?� Dawn cut her hair.� No more long flowing curls. Everybody says we now look like sisters.�
Speaking of freshmen, you�ll be a freshman!� Ha ha!� I checked in on it and because you have been in the military, you won�t be required to live in the dorm.� Apparently that rule applies to only to kiddies fresh out of high school.� Thank god I�m a sophomore!
Not joining Goth Brothers?� Give me a break!����
Love,
CC
P.S.� What�s with the Sweet Sweet?
12Oct87
SSC,
Sweet Sweet?� That�s your cunt.�
I was lying in my bunk last night, punishing my prick while I thought about your little party.� I would have enjoyed watching you get gangbanged, provided of course that you were enjoying getting bangbanged, which according to your letter, you seemed to enjoy it very much.� You are such a slut.�
Reminds me of that party you took me to just before I enlisted.� I had to watch all those guys have a go at you, but I couldn�t touch you.� Remember, you didn�t want them to know that you fucked your cousin.� You said that they might think it TAWDRY.� Ha! Doing a choo-choo is not?�� Good thing for me that there was a lot of other pus available.
Can�t wait until I can help myself to you again.� Tonight when I beat my meat, I�ll pretend I�m shooting off all over your face.� I know you�d like that.
The picture of Elana, WOW!� I didn�t know they went around bare breasted anymore.� Nice face too!� Look forward to meeting her.
You�re my #1 Fuck,
RR
P.S.� Does Dawn have to live there next year?
October 17, 1987
Randy Randy,
You do have a way with words.� I can hardly stand it!� Please keep the demeaning marks to yourself until you have an opportunity to degrade and debauch me in person.��
Why is it that guys get to put it to anything that moves and that makes them desirable, whereas if a girl acts on her sexual drive, she�s a low life slut?� I admit it, I love sex, but so do you!� Are you a slut?
Speaking of sex, you know I like boys and girls.� I know you like girls, but don�t you live in a barracks with a bunch of studs?� You guys get together and play with each other?
You�re right, I would like for you to come on my face.� Elana says it good for the skin, helps to smooth out and prevent wrinkles.�
As to whether the islanders run around half naked anymore, the answer is no.� But Elana says that there is a cultural preservation movement going on.� The photo was done in a studio.� Commissioned by her family.� Sort of like a school picture.
Don�t worry about Dawn.� Unlike my snitch little sister, your little sister�s really pretty cool.� Don�t worry about it, we�ll work something out.� We always have!� Maybe she�ll flunk out.� Naw, she�s too damned smart, besides I�d miss seeing her.
Carla
P.S.� Elana says they wear nothing under their lavalava (sarong).
22Oct87
Sweet Sweet,
I�ll get my discharge on November 7!� I should be in Appleton on either the 8th or the 9th.��� I have a hard-on just thinking about it.� I�m not sure where I want to stick my poor neglected cock first.� Any suggestions?
Yeah, I live in a barracks with nineteen other guys.� No, we don�t play with each other. � It's not like one of your girlie slumber parties!� Don�t you know it�s against the law to be queer in the military?�� Everybody whacks off every now and then, usually at night after lights out in our bunks, but some guys do it in the showers.� Everybody just politely ignores it, but some guys like the show.� You can look, but you can�t touch.� Touch and you�ll get the hell beat out of you plus a dishonorable discharge!
CR
P.S.� What about lil�cuz Keri?
October 27, 1987
Randy,
I�m so excited!� In less than two weeks you�ll be here!� Makes my pussy gush just thinking about it.� As to where to stick your cock first, I suggest anywhere you want it except in a light socket or meat grinder.
The thought of all those yummy soldier dicks makes me crazy.� You guys are lucky and so much more interesting than us girls.� It is just so cool too watch a nice dick get hard.� It starts out this big and grows right before your eyes to this BIG!� Then it sort of collapses.� I also think its cool when your ball sack shrivels up and the skin gets thick and tough.
Guess what?� I talked Daddy into a hot tub!� He wasn�t too keen on the idea at first, then I asked him which would he rather me do, relax at home in the hot tub or relax bar hopping.� It should be installed next week.� Should be fun!� Can�t wait to have a party.
Thank god, but Keri is going to Pennington State on a music scholarship next year, so she�ll never be a problem.� I miss you Cuz.
Enclosed is a key to the house.� We may not be home when you get there, so just come in and make yourself comfortable.
Love,
Sweet Sweet
1Nov87
SSC,
Looks like I�ll be there the night of the 7th!� I�ll be processed out in the AM.� Then I�ll catch a flight to Rockford and then hop a commuter to Appleton.� Should be arriving around 8 PM.� I�ll catch a cab from the airport.
If my scrotum is tight when I get there, will you please stretch the skin for me?� That really feels good you know.
RR
For months I had thought of nothing but my nympho cousin; her short, dark pixie hair; her soft brown eyes: her perky tits and puffy pink nipples; her wonderfully available pus.� I thought of all the many times we had FUN at Mi-Ma�s farm, down by the swimming hole, out in the woods, up in the hayloft, out in the corn crib.� I thought of the times we�d sneak a quickie right in the house while Mi-Ma was out in her garden.� I relished the memories of blowjobs in the cornfields, blowjobs in the barn, blowjobs late at night on the porch while Mi-Ma slept.�
As kids we spent nearly the entire summer at Mi-Ma�s, Carla and her insufferable little sister Keri, my bratty little sister Dawn and me.� Dawn and Keri were girlie girls, always playing dolls, helping Mi-Ma cook and both hated anything that smacked of hard labor.
Carla on the other hand was a tomboy; loved getting dirty, loved building forts, loved gigging frogs and shooting snakes, loved hunting and fishing and she hated playing with dolls.� She could field dress a buck in seven minutes flat.� Out in the country there just weren�t any other boys my age to keep me company, but Carla was as good as any male buddy could possibly be, actually better as we got older, and we always had a grand time.�
We pretty much did guy things around the farm together, even after we discovered sex.�� Unlike all the girls I knew in school, Carla never played games; she just came out and got what she wanted.� She was as eager as any guy and made no bones about it.�
The cab dropped me off at the white, wood framed house around 9 PM.� I slung my duffel bag over my shoulder and walked up to the door.� The porch light was on, but the house inside appeared dark.� I knocked, but there wasn�t an answer.� Digging around my pockets, I found the house key and let myself in.
Setting my bag down, I discarded my dress coat and slipped out of my dress shoes.� I immediately noticed a soft light coming from a back room.� Silently I walked through the living room and down the hall.� Hearing a soft, susurrating murmur, I knew someone was home.� The nearer the backroom I got, the louder the murmuring, the low moans and whispered four-letter exclamations became.�
I peered through the doorway into the dimly lit room and the pupils of my eyes flared wide.� There she was, at the edge of the bed, up on her knees, her face buried between two dark squirming legs, the bright gleaming moons of her upturned buttocks swaying invitingly.� My eyes scanned from the beautiful gyrating butt to the flanking brown feet, flexing with curled toes, then up the shapely, gently writhing brown legs to a pair of magnificent heaving breasts.� Tightly gripping the bed covers in her fist, Elana slowly moved her head side to side, moaning in pleasure.�
Yes, sir, Elana was some exotic chick! The contrasting skin tones of the two girls made for a beautifully erotic scene.� My now fully engorged dick throbbed painfully in anticipation; it was so hard it hurt.
What a reception!� I didn�t say a word; I simply discarded all my clothing as quickly as possible. With my throbbing cock jutting before me, I walked up to the offered curvaceous behind.� My breathing was shallow as my trembling hand reached out and glided up her smooth white thigh.� She moaned with approval at my touch.�
I didn�t even get near to her protruding pussy before my hand was wet.� Bending forward, I ran my tongue up her leg to lick at the copious moisture that had dribbled from her oozing, palpitating sex.�
My nostrils flared as I inhaled the musky fragrance of her arousal, the heady aroma increasing my excitement.� As her pheromones flooded my system, my runaway libido seized control of my now fevered brain as well as my eager dick.
As I lapped at her inner thighs my hand rose to brush across her pouting vulva.� This was something new; her outer pudenda were as smooth as a baby�s rump.� As I licked at the crease between her thighs and her vulva, I really appreciated the change.� I instantly liked licking the smooth skin of her shaved pussy, not that I would have minded in the least licking a furry one.�
My tongue snaked into her sopping slit and I licked slowly backwards from the nexus of her folds, along the side of her clit, back across the silky surface between her inner and outer labia, and back across her perineum to her anus. On each pass I dragged my nose through her trench and across her anus.� Her taste was heavenly, slick and slightly salty with a slight metallic flavor; her bunghole was fresh and clean with a faintly musky odor.
With each backward swipe of the tongue, I paused to flick my oral digit across her anus several times.� Groaning salaciously, she pushed her ass back into my face.� After several slow trips through her divine valley, I slid my right thumb into her vagina, my index finger finding the hard bud of her clitoris.� With my left hand I spread her ass cheeks to give me better access.�
I alternated squeezing her pussy with my thumb and forefinger with a gentle rubbing of her sex.� My tongue darted around her anus, teasing, probing.� She relaxed and my tongue plunged into her ass.
Lifting her head slightly from Elana�s twat, she softly hissed, �Ohhhhh, yesssssss!��
Pussy juice streamed down my forearm in rivulets. Pausing periodically from my oral-anal assault only long enough to lap at the scrumptious cunt juices streaming down my arm, I pushed her nearer and nearer to climax.
Twisting my hand around, I drove three fingers up into her.� I massaged her clit with my thumb while finger fucking her vigorously. She let out a guttural groan as her pussy began to contact around my pummeling fingers and I could feel her shudder as the waves of intense sexual pleasure swept from her groin.�
The full-body shuddering eased.� Sensing that her orgasm had crested and peaked, I pulled my hand from her cunt and my face out her ass.�
Grinning broadly, I stood and positioned my drooling cock to penetrate her.� Slowly my cock head parted her heavenly lips before I drove my hard dick into the depths of her velvety smooth cock socket.� As I drove deeper and deeper into the warm wet embrace of her still quivering cunt, she twisted her head partially around, her short brown hair falling over her face and she again hissed, �Ohhhhh, yesssssss!��
Her inner lips gripped my shaft snugly, caressing the length of my vein bulging shaft with their silky embrace. I could have given her a little more dick, but I felt my dick head deform against the hard ring of her cervix. I paused for a moment, savoring the exquisite feel of her clutching, pulsating pussy on my long impoverished cock.
Grasping her by her hips, I began the age old in and out, rotating my hips as I slowly thrust into her steaming pussy with long, deep strokes, truly screwing her.� I closed my eyes for a moment lost in the luxurious sensations of mating hard dick with sumptuous cunt.� She was as good as I remembered, squeezing my cock with her kegels, her pussy with the ideal degree of snugness for my cock without being either too tight or too loose.�
Sounds of raw sex filled the room.� Obscene squishing noises and her salacious mewls of passion were punctuated periodically by a sharp �crack!� as I popped her on her smooth haunches, hard enough to raise crimson handprints on her ripe buns.� She seemed to like that a lot.
The position I was taking her in was ideal for stimulating her G-spot and I made sure that on each journey into her, her sweet G got the proper amount of attention it deserved from my happy glans.� Pussy juice began to coat my balls as her juices seemed to gush with every thrust.�
As I began picking up the pace a little, my right hand slid from her hip to toy with her nether portal.� She was so incredibly wet that there was no shortage of natural lubricant.� She flinched as I drove my middle finger into her warm rectum up to the second knuckle.� She lifted her head and grunted unintelligibly.� No longer able to concentrate on feasting on juicy tropical cunt, she laid her head in the thick tangle of Elana�s black pubic hair, enjoying the masterful fucking she was getting.
My eyes drifted up above my cousin�s head and across the voluptous brown body of the Samoan beauty beneath her.� Elana flashed a big white smile as she mauled her tits for me, beautiful full tits, capped with large dark aureoles and big ole nipples made for suckling.� Her long black hair framed the classic Polynesian features of her face; her dark eyes sparkled and unmistakably beckoned me to join with her soon in coitus.
�You�re next, hula babe,� I thought lecherously as I screwed and rutted with my favorite cuz.� This was going to be a memorable night.� I just didn�t realize at the time just how memorable.
Fucking away, I felt my dick being wildly squeezed as she cried out passionately, gripped by orgasmic pleasure.� I felt my blood-swollen penis tingling and could feel my own orgasm begin to build.� I fucked her through her orgasm and abruptly pulled out just before I reached the point of no return.� Quickly I squeezed just below the crown of my cock to delay the orgasm.� That did the trick.� Soon I was ready to continue my incestuous coupling.
I squeezed out a prodigious quantity of clear pre-seminal fluid and worked it into her ass with my finger.� Then I placed the hot spongy head of my organ to her butt and pushed.� She protested, which was very unusual, as she always enjoyed it up the rectum.
�Sasquash?� I hissed.� There was no reply.�
I grabbed her ass cheeks and with my thumbs I spread open her anus just enough to gain a tenuous purchase.� That�s all the mechanical advantage I needed.�
Abruptly lifting her head, she howled as the purplish head of my cock popped into her tight butt.� Roughly I shoved her head back down by the neck with my left hand into Elana�s bush.� Her arms flailed about uselessly as I pinned her down for a butt fucking.
I just figured it had been a while since she participated in buggery.� I wasn�t especially into pain and suffering, so I paused for a moment to allow her sphincter to stretch and adjust to my thick cock.� After a minute of so of just letting my cock sit her butt, I began to thrust into her.� She began protesting again, begging me not to do it.�
�Sasquash?�� No reply.� I paused again and while waiting for her ass to adjust, my thoughts wandered back to day that Ricky and I �raped� her.
Ricky and I didn�t attend the same school, in fact he was around for less than a year before his dad moved on.� His dad was doing some contract work for Goth Brothers and my dad invited Ricky out to the farm one weekend.� We hit it off immediately like we�d been best buddies forever.�
He then came with me several times to Mi-Ma�s farm for the weekend. Ricky was always excited about going to the farm. On a previous visit he had he lost his virginity when he joined with Carla and me in some carnal activities down at the swimming hole. To say that he was looking forward to getting laid again was an understatement.
That Friday night, we were playing cards with Dawn and Mi-Ma. I didn�t know if Carla was going to be there that weekend or not.� I casually asked Mi-Ma if Carla was coming.� Mi-Ma thought for a moment and said, �I don�t think so.�� Ricky was fairly sullen after that.
Next morning the picture changed when Uncle Yancey drove up unannounced with Carla and Keri.� Uncle Yancey had a few repairs that needed to be made and he enlisted Ricky, Carla and me to help.� The projects ate up most of the day.�
For some reason Carla had been in a foul mood the entire day.� Finally when we were done, I dropped a not too subtle hint that Ricky and I wanted to do her in the hayloft.� She glared at me and snapped, �All you guys are the same!� and then she angrily stomped off towards the woods.
I got the brilliant idea that we follow her and at an opportune moment, we�d take her like we were pirates.� I grabbed a couple of lengths of rope and Ricky and I trotted off to find and ambush her.�
After searching the woods for fifteen minutes or so, Ricky froze and pointed.� �Look!� he exclaimed in a whisper.� We found her all right, sitting on the trunk of a fallen tree, her clothes in pile on the ground, pleasuring herself.
�C�mon,� I said.
We burst from the brush hollering.
�Get the hell outta here!� she screamed as we approached.
�We want some nookie,� I said like I wanted another serving of green beans.
�Fuck off, Randy! I�m not in the mood,� she said, covering her tits in an uncharacteristic show of modesty.
�You may not be, but we are,� I growled.�
I grabbed her arm and she began to struggle, hitting me with her free hand and kicking at me viciously.� Ricky lent a hand and soon we had her subdued, lying naked on the fallen log.
�Sasquash?� I asked hoping for no reply.
I grabbed a piece of rope and tied her hands behind the log, and then I forced her to straddle her legs around the log to tie her ankles.� She was totally defenseless.�
Ricky was grinning ear to ear as he leeringly feasted on her nakedness.
She screamed out, �Help!� Help!�
Ricky became nervous, looking around, worried about all the noise attracting undue attention.�
I said plainly and clearly, �Sasquash?�
She answered by again crying out, �Help!� Help!�
I took her panties and stuffed them in her mouth to muffle her cries.� I kicked off my jeans and boots.
�Hey man, maybe we shouldn�t��
I mounted her.�
Ricky was nearly beside himself. ��Whad�re ya do�n man?� Jesus!� I thought we wuz jus� gonna feel her up!� We�ll get caught man!� he said in a near panic.
But I knew it was okay because this was a fantasy of Carla�s that we had discussed several times before.� She wanted me to �rape� her, but every time we both wound up giggling and just screwing instead.� This worked out better because it wasn�t planned and besides there were two �rapists�.� Besides, if she didn�t want to fuck all she had to do was repeat our safeword �sasquash� and I would have stopped.� Lord knows, she had �sasquashed� me enough times in the past when she was not in the mood and I was horny as hell.�
The panicked expression on Ricky�s face began to fade as he lustfully watched me ravage my cousin.� Carla was still mumbling faux protests when I shot off inside her.�
Ricky now had a big ole boner and he took her savagely.� Long before he was finished she wasn�t protesting any more.�
I took the panties out of her mouth and she gasped, �Fuck me again, Randy, I need to come.� Please, fuck me again.�
What the hell?� Ricky and I both fucked her again, hard, hog tied to the tree truck, her muffled cries this time clearly derived from wanton pleasure.
With this episode in mind, I knew that when it came to sex, Carla�s �no� usually meant �yes�, at least when I was involved.� �Sasquash� meant no.
�Sasquash?��
There was no reply, so I began thrusting into her butt again accompanied by what I knew to be insincere remonstrations.� Sure enough, her protests soon faded away into unintelligible grunts and she began cooing and thrusting her hips back into my crotch so that I got as deep into her as possible.� Her sphincter relaxed appreciably and my turgid dick glided in and out of her tight butt with little resistance.� I increased the pace until I was ramming her ass with all I had, filling the room with a lewd stentorian staccato, her ass cheeks rippling with the force of each impact, fucking the living hell out of her.
Elana moved out from under her and knelt beside her.� As I vigorously sodomized her, Elana stroked her tits and pulled on her nipples with one hand and frigged her clit with the other.� Soon she shuddered and shook; I could feel her gut churning around my cock as she hollered, �Oh fucking, Christ!���
Her passionate cries sent me over the edge.� My penis erupted with a violent orgasm that sent forth a torrent of my thick semen shooting into the deep warm recesses of her bowls.� My eyes fluttered shut as I lost touch with my surroundings, consumed for an all too brief moment of intense total bliss.
I was still ejaculating when she lurched forward, ripping my happily spewing dong from her ass.� Thick creamy globules arched through the air and splattered across the surprised, but delighted, face of Elana.� The next gout didn�t gain as much air and fell uselessly onto the bed.� My final contractions only resulted in eruptions similar to that of a mud pot at Yellowstone, the thick issue merely gushing out my cock and then dribbling down the shaft to coat my testicles.
Breathing heavily as I struggled to recover, I was still seeing spots when looked down at Carla and smiled.� She didn�t smile back.� For some reason, her expression changed from one of total contentment to one of shock and surprise.� I couldn�t speak yet, but as I looked at her I realized that something was wrong.� It was her eyes.� What in the hell did she do with her eyes?� She had brown eyes, not blue.
She put her hand to her mouth and gasped, �Oh, my god!� What are you doing here, Randy?� Oh, my god! I thought you were Terry or Billy, anybody but you! You weren�t supposed to be here until tomorrow!�
Behind me I heard a familiar voice mockingly laugh.� �Randy Randy!� You naughty, wicked, perverted boy!�
I glanced back to see Carla standing inside the door, unbuttoning her blouse, her eyes twinkling with amusement.�
Confused and dumbfounded, I looked back to the girl I had thought was my kissing cousin.� With the short hair, they did look like sisters.