swelling up with growing sexual excitement. She grunted, ramming her cunt up and down his rock-hard bar of cock.
Then the girl felt something hot and wet scalding the quivering walls of her snatch. He was firing his load into her pussy. Carol had read ail the books she could on the male orgasm. But nothing in print could have ever suggested the mind-blowing sensation of a man's cock shooting out wads of cum into her cunt. The young girl snapped her head back, rolling it from side to side. The hard, heavy jolt of his cum blasted against her pussy, making the girl scream as if someone had stabbed her with a knife. She wept and struggled, beating at the young man with her fists.
'Nooooooo.'
Still, the orgasm refused to come to Carol. She felt Billy thrashing on top of her, his dick shooting more jism into her hole. She was filling up. Already the girl could feel his jizz oozing from her cunt, spilling out of her pussy and wetting down her bouncing asscheeks. Then it came, came with violent force.
'Aiyeeeeee!'
Carol was out of control, feeling herself nothing more than a wet, hot, milking cunt. She clenched at his jerking cock, bouncing him up and down on her body. Her tits jiggled like pudding while the girl and her cunt-walls grip down on his cock at least twice for every one that was still shooting from his prick-head. Even when Billy's orgasm faded, Carol's climax continued. She was drifting contentedly, her pussy squeezing out the last drop from Billy's dick before it finally slackened off.
The young blonde didn't know how long the two of them lay naked like that in the barn. A half hour, perhaps an hour passed before Billy even made an attempt to get off of her. What would he say? What would he do to her? How should she act?
'Good little piece of ass,' Billy grunted, pushing himself off Carol and staring down at her. Oh, how his eyes made her flesh crawl! They were cold, unfeeling, not at all like the friendly gaze he gave her when she first arrived. 'All the guys in the valley oughtta know about you.'
Carol felt her heart skip a beat. She sat up after the young man crawled off.
'Don't tell anyone. Oh, God, don't!'
Shame and guilt settled on the girl's mind. She could picture her relatives now as they heard the news about her fucking. How could she face her aunt and uncle, her mother and father? Carol wrinkled her forehead, folding her fingers together and begging her cousin not to say anything.
'Maybe…' Billy said, reaching down and scratching his balls. Carol watched his soft long cock move slowly back and forth as the young man played with himself and smiled strangely at her. 'All depends on you…'
Carol felt her stomach turn. 'What do you mean?' She watched him carefully as he pulled on his shirt and pants.
'You just do like I tell you and everything's gonna be fine.'
There was nothing reassuring at all in the tone of her cousin's voice. Carol reached out and slowly drew her hands to her sides. She wanted to be left alone for a while. But Billy was still there, enjoying her discomfiture, enjoying her growing shame. It was as if he'd fucked her purposely so he could watch this after play of guilt on her mind.
'Enjoy it? Enjoy my dick?' he asked, reaching down and slipping one hand under her thin. Carol closed her eyes and shuddered. His touch now was repulsive. The young boy closed his fingers over her jaw, squeezing hard until he heard her moan. 'Little bitch! You do like I tell you, or…' Billy jerked his hand forward, knocking Carol back onto the floor. She let out a tiny cry, choking it down when she saw him raising his hand high above his head. Oh, no, no, she didn't want another beating. Her body still ached from the last one.
'I promise I won't say anything,' Carol said rapidly, pushing her dress back down to her knees.
'Yeah, yeah, better be sure,' Billy said, rocking back and forth on his heels. She could tell he was satisfied, satisfied that he'd managed to force her to bend to his will. For an eighteen-year-old, her cousin was acting like the chief commandant of a concentration camp. And to think he was doing all these things without his mother and father knowing about them. God knows how many other young women had fallen prey to his weird desires.
Carol waited for him to leave. She felt a growing apprehension crawl over her the longer he stayed.
'Man, you know, just thinkin' about your pussy makes me hot again,' Billy said, still playing with his dick. Carol saw his cock growing hard again. She felt sick. Oh, no, she couldn't go through another fuck. Was he going to rape her again? She was so sore from the last session. Certainly she couldn't survive another one.
'Please…' Carol didn't dare say anything about asking him to leave. She saw his face darken the second she spoke. No, no, she had to keep still. No matter what he did to her, sooner or later he'd grow tired and leave her alone. Carol sat on the barn floor then, her eyes fastened on his quickly growing cock. He was so huge, so hard, able to get it up so quickly.
'Please, what? You wanna fuck my dick again? Or maybe you got other plans for it?'
She watched as her cousin's mouth turned up into a broad smile. He was jerking his fingers back and forth rapidly on his cock now, pulling the relatively loose outer skin over the steely inner core, milking out cum. She watched as his goose fleshed balls rolled back and forth, then slowly tightened against his fat dick-root.
'Blow me!'
Carol's eyes widened. She knew what the term meant, and the idea of her putting her lips against his cock sickened her!
'No, no, that's… perverted!'
Billy threw his head back and laughed.
'Man, baby, the way you went after my dick a few seconds ago, and you're worried about perversion?'
Billy's laughs died down and he glanced at his dick. It was throbbing, dark-red and ready for action. It jerked between his milking fingers.
'I don't give a fuck what the hell you think about sucking dick. You're gonna put your mouth on that thing.'
Billy stepped forward, his cock bouncing up against her cheek. Carol jerked back as if someone had touched her face with a hot poker. Something wet was dripping down her cheek – cum oozing from his piss-slit. She shivered, wiping the foul stuff off her face and scooting back on the hay. She felt the rough stubble tickling the insides of her thighs as she moved farther back into the stall.
Billy smiled, seeming to enjoy her growing revulsion. Then the girl felt herself backed against the wall, her asscheeks pressing hard against the corner. There was no place else to run. Billy stood in front of her, his dick sticking straight out lewdly the fat flanged red head pulsed.
'Show's over, baby. Suck it!'
He reached down and slipped his hands around the back of her head, drawing Carol forcibly toward him. She wrinkled up her nose when she smelled his crotch. The heat radiating from his cock and balls made her face blush. Oh, was he going to force her to do this terrible thing?
'Suck it!'
Billy guided his cock to her lips. Carol fought back, reaching up and trying to scratch at the young man's wrists. No, she didn't want to do this terrible, sick thing. But he was far too strong for her, actually enjoying the small amount of pain she was inflicting in his wrists with her fingernails. Carol's eyes crossed as she tried to keep the closing dick in sight. Then she sighed, closed her eyes and gave in. What was the use?
'That's it man,' he purred, rubbing his cockhead back and forth over her lips. The girl swallowed hard, tasting the salty, bleachy flavor of his cum as it seeped through the crack between her tightly closed lips. She was going to have a man's dick in her mouth – actually in her mouth! Only once or twice did Carol hear her mother talk about this kind of act. And then the older woman called it one of the sickest sex acts thought up by man… second only to getting fucked in the ass!
Billy squeezed his hairy ass forward, shoving his dick hard against her mouth. He warned her not to try anything funny like biting him or he'd knock all her teeth out with one powerful, blow.
In a second, the blonde teenager felt the meaty knob slide past her lips, over her front teeth and start its slow, awful journey toward the back of her mouth. Carol swallowed again, breathing through her nose with a whistling sound as her mouth quickly filled with that fat hunk of cock-meat. Billy was grunting and groaning as he savored the hot, wet sensation of Carol's mouth against his dick. It was a real oral fuck. He was pushing his dick in and out of her mouth as if he were fucking a cunt. The young man told her to suck and wouldn't stop harassing her until he saw her cheeks cave in from the force of the suction.
