Chapter 3

It was hardly fair, thought Ann to herself. Here it was, only the second day they were living in their new home, and Larry had invited his new boss and his wife to a house warming party. Things just weren't ready for something like this, she told herself. She was hardly used to the house and already she had been asked to make dinner for six and the addition of Larry's young niece didn't help matters any. There was something about the girl Ann didn't understand, though she couldn't quite put her finger on it. The girl was definitely pushy, and the way she looked at her son was almost lewd, to say the least.

And speaking of David, where was he? There was something about his attitude that didn't ring true either. It must be because he had been so quickly removed from his old friends and placed in a new environment. She knew that he didn't like his new step-father, Larry, very much, but that was something he would just have to grow out of.

As she stood near the kitchen sink, preparing potatoes for the dinner later that night, her thoughts were interrupted as David bounded into the kitchen.

"Hey, Mom," he said, his face betraying the hidden joy he was feeling, "whatcha doin?"

"Good morning, David," answered Ann. "I'm making supper for tonight. We're having company. Larry's new boss and his wife."

"He shouldn't make you do that right after we moved in," said David, his voice changing to a deep, sullen mood.

"Now, honey," soothed Ann. "He wants to make a good impression on his new boss. After all, we are the new people here, and we must make allowances for them. Besides," she continued, holding her son by the sides of his head as she smoothed his hair, "you and Karen will be there, and I don't want you to do anything that might make things go badly for him."

"I'll try, mother," he said, looking down at his feet and hoping that she would not notice that his cock had ballooned out as she touched his head. Suddenly he wanted to leave, to be by himself.

"I think I'm going out to the pond," he said æpulling himself away from his mother.

"Don't get too dirty," she called after him, returning to her work.

David hardly heard her. He was too wrapped up in a cloud of conflicting thoughts, and he wanted to be alone while he tried to collect them. The pond some fifty yards behind the old home was virtually secluded, and he saw no other houses that might supply other visitors to interrupt his thoughts. His cock was still tight in his pants, and he slipped his hand down and re-adjusted the burgeoned mass. He sat down at the edge of the pond and tried to take some form of solace in the clear, placid water.

Karen was watching him from her third floor bedroom window through a small clearing in the woods. She noticed that her room was the only one in the house that had a view of the pond, and she reasoned that it was better that way. Now she wouldn't be caught. There were no other houses in the immediate area, and that was good too. When she went to David, they would be all alone, and that was the best of all. She went to the mirror and made sure that she looked just the way she wanted in her tight jeans and loose work shirt, tied around her waist and unbuttoned just enough to reveal as much of her creamy-white breasts, as she cared without seeming too obvious. After all, she wanted to tease him into fucking her, not scare him away. Rushing her hair, she touched up the barest hint of lip stick she wore and bounced down the stairs and out of the house.

David was lost in his thoughts. He certainly didn't like what Larry was doing to his mother, and he knew that he would never be able to hide his feelings at the dinner later in the day. He began to take out his hostilities on a grasshopper he found, trapping it with a long stick. Finally he let it go as he came to the conclusion that there was nothing he could do about the situation he found himself in. Besides him smoldering dislike for Larry, his balls were aching, and his cock had not become smaller after he left his mother. He had managed to get a quick glance at her supple breasts before he turned his head to the floor, and the memory of her erect little nipples pressing tightly against her bra burned in his mind. He wanted to do the same thing now that he had done when he had listened to Larry fucking his mother the day before, but somehow he knew that it was wrong, wrong to touch yourself there. What would his mother think if she knew what he had done?

Suddenly, his thoughts were interrupted as he thought he heard a disturbance behind him. He turned his body to the direction of the sound, and watched with a strange eagerness as he saw his new cousin Karen, bounding through the thick brush.

"Good morning, David," she sang as she slowed her movements toward him to a near stop. "Am I interrupting anything?"

David was tongue-tied. This was something he had never dreamed of, and suddenly the thoughts of his mother faded from his mind. His month hung open as he gazed at the sensuous girl standing not ten feet away. He could feel his cock grow even larger in his pants as he looked with a strange desire at the skin-tight pants and revealing shirt she was wearing. It was all he could do to keep from staring openly at the firm, full mounds of flesh that were practically exposed to his eyes. If he looked hard enough, he could see her bright red nipples resting tightly on her creamy-white breasts, and it looked as though she was revolving her hips slightly for some reason. Her movements forced her jeans tightly against her vagina, and her thin little pussy slit was clearly outlined beneath her crotch.

"N... n... no, you weren't interrupting anything," stammered the young boy. "I was just sitting here thinking."

"Thinking about what?" she said in a teasing voice as she glided her body closer to him, finally standing almost against him, her denim covered thigh nearly touching his flushing face.

"Oh, nothing special. Larry and my mother and things."

"Things?" she asked, lowering her body and mentally noting that David's glance was fixed on her almost fully exposed breasts. "What things?"

David was finding it hard to think. His eyes were glued to her soft, luscious breasts, and as she lowered her body beside his, he could see perfect the sex-taut, bright red nipples at the summit of the warm fleshy mounds. As she sat completely, she leaned toward, and he noticed that another button had popped open her titties looking as though she was wearing nothing at all on top. He wanted to reach out and touch her, grab her breasts and feel all over her naked body the way he knew Larry had felt his mother's, but he was held in utter fear.

Karen smiled to herself as she almost read the boy's thoughts. He really was a shy one. Well, that would have to change.

"I'll bet you were thinking about your mother and Larry and when they're in bed together," she said as seductively as she could. She smiled as she saw his face turn a beet-red in embarrassment, and he finally managed to turn his gaze away from her luscious young tits.

"Yeah, sort of," he said. He wanted her to go away. She wasn't making his thinking any easier.

"I was thinking about them too," she said, her voice suddenly sounding warm and understanding. "I was thinking about how happy they can make each other."

Suddenly, David's emotions welled up inside of him, and he could hold them back no longer.

"I hate him," he snapped. "I don't care if he is your uncle. I hate him more than I hate anyone else in the world."

He was surprised at her reaction. He thought she might try and defend him, but instead, she said nothing for a moment.

"I don't really care for him all that much myself," she said finally. "And judging from what I know about him, I don't like the way he'll be treating your mother. We women have to stick together, you know."

He didn't quite know what to make of what she said, but he did know he liked hearing it. Perhaps she wasn't so bad after all and he suddenly wanted to know more about her. "What are you going to take in college?" he asked, trying to change the subject.

"Oh, I don't know," she said. "Mostly I'm going to meet a lot of people, particularly boys. I hear that college boys really know how to show a girl a good time."

Again David's cock pulsed in his pants, and he shifted his weight to relieve the mounting pressure building in his teenage balls below. He was still turned away from her, afraid to look at her breasts for fear of what she would think of him.

"H... have you dated many boys?" he stammered, trying to hold up his end of their crazy conversation. Karen decided that it was time to make her move.

"A few," she cooed, reaching out with her hands and lightly gripping the sides of his face. "Why don't you turn around so I can look into your eyes while I talk to you?"

Even though he didn't want to, he suddenly became limp at her touch, and he allowed her to revolve his body facing her. No sooner had he looked into her pale blue eyes than she bent toward him and pressed a firm wet kiss on his open mouth. For what seemed like an eternity she held him against her, squirming her tongue deeply into the surprised young boy's mouth and pressing it tightly against the back of his throat. Her hands worked the skin of his face, and his arms were hanging loosely at his sides. At last she released his head, and she moved her self back from him a little, a wicked little smile coming across her face. David was awe struck. Sure, he had kissed a few girls, but never like that. His mouth was hanging open and for a moment his mind was a blank. He truly didn't know what to think.

His thoughts were even more muddled when Karen took one of his hands in hers and slipped it into her shirt, pressing his palm tightly against her body until she was sure he wouldn't take it away, then she moved her own hand to his crotch, laying it lightly along the massive ridge growing in his pants.

"You know what I want?" she asked, striking lightly his burgeoned penis through his pants. David wanted to say something, but his mouth was too dry to talk. He knew what she wanted all right, as she was making it painfully obvious, but he wasn't sure he could actually go through with it. Again Karen smiled as she watched the boy's dilemma.

"Cat got your tongue?" she said as she used her other hand to unbutton her shirt completely. "All right then, I'll tell you what I want. I want to have you fuck me, right here and now, and I won't take no for an answer."

David had no intentions of refusing her. It was just that everything was coming so suddenly. He could feel his heart pounding heavily in his chest, and as she opened her shirt, he found that his hand was constricting tightly around the smooth fleshy mound of her naked tit, squeezing it and releasing as he actually delighted in the hardness of her sex-tight nipple pressing tightly against his palm.

"Now you got it," she cooed. "You just do what comes naturally and everything will be perfect."

She reached from his leg to the belt buckle and unfastened it, running her hand along his zipper and pulling it down. David stood up and allowed his pants to drop to the ground and rapidly removed his cock stretched shorts. Standing before her half naked, he sighed wantonly as she also stood up and peeled her clothing from her body, squirming out of her tight pants and arching her back as she pulled her shirt from her full, luscious breasts, dropping her clothing on top of David's. She gasped at the luscious little size of the young penis that was thrusting from between his legs. It was obvious that he had never fucked a girl before, judging from the way he found it impossible to control his cock when he was standing naked before a woman. Despite his youth, his cock was becoming a thick, hard looking spear jutting from his lightly hairy legs, ready to fuck passionately up into the thin, curl-fringed little hole Karen was of faring to him. She could see his innocent young cock flesh seethe and pulse in his sexual arousal, and the tip was like a red, rubber ball, balanced on top of the excitedly throbbing columns. The sight of her trim young nakedness was turning his prick into a heated rod of sexual delight, purple and swollen with his desire-throbbing blood pumping through it. Karen wanted to feel it ramming in and out of her cunt, wanted to feel the amazing length reach deep into her pussy and fill her' belly with his searing, burning sperm. She couldn't wait any longer. She had to have him fuck her with it now.

Moving her body against his quivering flesh, she encircled his naked waist with her arms, pulling him tightly against her, pressing his thick, hot cock firmly against her naked belly and allowing her breasts to flatten as they rubbed against his smooth chest. She understood what it would be like to have a young virgin boy fuck her now. His passions would be so heated and uncontrollable that she knew she would be swept away in the fiery force of his lust, and that was what she wanted.

David was certain he was in heaven. He had dreamed about a beautiful girl coming up to him and actually begging him to fuck her, but he never thought it would come true. For a brief moment he thought it would be cheating on his mother if he fucked his older cousin, but that thought passed quickly from his mind as he allowed his eyes to wander over this, his first real sight of a naked girl. Her hair was long, full and pale blonde, reaching nearly to her waist. Her eyes were soft and a gentle blue, heightened by her classically high cheek-bones. Her face was full and round, the cheeks dimpled slightly as she smiled, watching him drink in her total sensuous beauty. Her neck was tong and graceful, and her breasts were two supple, luscious mounds of flesh, the turgid, bright red nipples gazing back at him like two eyes. The breasts were large and swollen with the flood of her lust-aroused blood, and David remembered how soft they had felt when she had placed his hand against one of them. They were creamy-white and silky smooth, resting on her heaving chest like melons ripe for the picking. Farther down, her belly was smooth and flat, curving gracefully at her flaring hips, hips that were well-rounded without being the least bit fatty. The inward pucker of her navel was like a fleshy hole, set deep in the luscious, silky skin of her belly, and finally, there, down there, where she was the most a woman, the dainty, blonde hair, fringed hole of her naked pussy, already palpitating as she lowered her naked body onto the ground, opened her thighs, and showed David the pink, cum-glistening lips of her hungry vagina. She spread her legs in a tacit invitation for him to thrust his swollen cock deep into her quivering cunt, an invitation David was a little hesitant in accepting.

"What's the matter?" she asked, sitting up and resting on the back of her arms as she looked at the confused boy. "Don't you want to fuck me?"

"No... it's just that..."

David was stymied. There was no reason he could think of not to crawl up between her legs and fuck her right then and there. After all, it was what she wanted, and it was what he wanted too. Pulling his shirt from his well-built chest, he lowered his body next to hers, still unable to believe his incredible luck. He rested on his side, his eyes fixed on her already hotly flexing little cunt, his hands passing lightly across her naked belly, delighting in the sensual sensations of his first real contact with nude female flesh. It was like nothing he had ever imagined, nothing he had ever dreamed of, and he found the new feeling rippling up through his fingertips delightful. He wanted to miss nothing, wanted to feel everything.

He lowered his body closer to hers and pressed his lips tightly against hers, driving his tongue deeply into her throat as she had done to him before, thrilling at the lascivious sensation it caused. Keeping his body from resting too heavily on hers, he ran his hand along the supple, pliant skin of her neck and reached the mound of one luscious, naked tit. Palming it, he squeezed it as he had once before, only this time he did it slowly and deliberately, closing his fingers into the soft, warm gland. Her nipple was tight and hard, and he tapered his fingers around her breast, closing the tips of his virgin fingers around the budding hardness of her nipple. He was a little surprised at what happened.

His older cousin stiffened her body and brought her hands into play, reaching along his muscled body and gripping tightly around his heavily throbbing young cock. For a moment, David was startled. No woman had ever touched him there, and he was somewhat embarrassed. But soon that passed away as he felt her warm, slender fingers pull lightly at his prick, stroking it slowly and lavishly. And then a thought hit David. She was doing the same thing to him that he had done to himself. She was pulling and stroking his cock just the way he had been doing yesterday when he had heard Larry and his mother fucking in the bedroom, with much the same result.

Instinctively, his hand left her breast and coursed down her body, burying itself in the fleecy mound of her pubic hair and fingering the openly spread slit of her warm, moist vagina. It was wet and soft as his finger slithered into it, pressing tightly against the now hungrily clasping lips of her vagina, and he liked the sensations. Moving his hand farther down her cunt, he wormed his middle fuck finger deeply into the cum-lubricated well of her cunt, reaching with it as far up inside as he could while the palm of his hand massaged her whole pubic area. Her hips were lifting and failing against his tensely fucking finger, and she opened her legs a little farther, stretching her cuntal opening to the delirious plunging of his hand. He wormed another finger into her cunt, and again drove his tongue deeply into her mouth, delighting as she licked against his with her own tongue. Her hand was moving more and more rapidly along his cock, and he could feel the rising flood of liquid fire pressing against his naked cock tip. It was like nothing he had ever felt before, the gentle stroking hand of a woman pulling and moving his cock the way Karen was, and he was sure that he would love whatever else she had in mind for him.

His own hand was working more and more furiously, fucking in and out of her sensuously undulating young cunt, and she suddenly closed her legs tightly, trapping his hand deep within the moist confines of her tight little pussy. She rubbed her legs tightly against each other, covering her thighs and David's hand in a warm, sticky film of her wetly seeping feminine juices. He was nearly on top of her now, and he was able to reach out with his other hand and engulf her breast, enclosing the mound of luscious flesh fully in his widely spread fingers, constricting and opening his hand as he forced her to cry out in lustful agony.