Brad Harper

Turned on cousin

CHAPTER ONE

His hands touched her tits. Sparkles of simmering pleasure went rippling through her body. Tammy gasped at the delicious contact of his skin against her. Her breath was coming in irregular pants as she thrust her tits into his hands, her body pleading for him to caress her with greater intensity.

"Yessss!" she hissed to him. "Yessss! Suck them! Ooooo, suck them till they ache! Mmmmm!" His touch was like electricity, sending trembling shocks running through her. He was slowly and deliberately working every nerve in her to tingling madness. Tammy had assumed that it would be good. She'd never dreamed it would be this good. She'd never dreamed anything could be this good. The stacked little brunette twisted sensuously beneath the soft caresses of his hands. She had watched his hands day after day, wondering what it would be like to have them caressing her body. She had sat in class each morning, hoping he might smile at her with those wide, sensuous lips. She waited for the slow fire that kindled in his eyes as he looked down at her.

"Ooooo!" she murmured, feeling her senses reeling as he turned her into his arms. Her naked tits pressed against his chest, the nipples so sensitive that they shivered from just the touch of hair on his chest. Tammy lifted her face to him and parted her lips for his kiss. "Oh, yes," she smiled. "Ooooo, yessss! Take me! Take me, Tom! Take me for yourself!"

His tongue slipped between her lips. He met the playful taunts of her own ecstatic tongue. Their bodies shook with the rapidly building lust that possessed both bodies. His cock was warm and throbbing against her. His legs were strong and demanding as he backed her toward her bed. He eased her backwards onto the soft sheets and crawled onto the bed beside her. His face plunged into her tits, sucking and kissing them into swollen delirium. His tongue kept lapping across each nipple until he had them hard and burning. Her breasts were pulsing with the steady tempo of their passion, swollen to meet the adoring kisses. Tammy gasped with thrill. Her body writhed in delight. Her pussy tingled with excitement as his finger began to outline the edges of her cunt lips.

"Mmmmm," she moaned. "Oooo, I thought you'd never know. I was afraid you didn't understand how much I wanted you." She had given him every hint she could imagine. She sat in dais each morning, soaking up every word of his lecture from the first row. She made sure her panties showed each time she changed positions in his seat. She sat with her shoulders back and tits thrust out for inspection. Her eyes fastened onto his if he ever glanced her way in those moments she saw the twinkle in his blue eyes telling her that he understood her invitation. His expression also towed that he understood when she remained after class, letting her tits rub against his arm as she asked the questions she had been awake the night before struggling to form. Yes, he knew how much she wanted him, how clearly she had been offering herself.

His finger slipped inside her pussy and rubbed across her clit. Tammy shuddered with the increased passion that was now spreading from her cunt, up through her whole body. She closed her thighs against his hand, encouraging him to stimulate her clit further. Her breath came in toner gasps as the passion button became a shivering mass of erupting pleasure. The young brunette reached for his rigid and trembling cock. She watched the fire grow in the bulging head as she pumped slowly and tauntingly along the shaft.

He was as frantic as she. His prick left little doubt of that. His power, his passion was shuddering along the length of the shaft. His pecker sensed the fulfillment that was just ahead of them. His anxious cock was ready, whenever the chance came to plunge into her waiting pussy.

"Ooooo," Tammy groaned. He was running his finger deeper into her cunt. His knuckles kept up their pressure on her clit as the long finger probed deep into her pussy. She could feel the muscles of her cunt pulse about the finger, capturing it in the velvet softness, covering it with the lushly flowing juices that were flooding through her pussy. "Mmmm," she sighed, pumping his cock in stronger caresses. She reached beneath him and fingered his balls. He jumped in excitement as she teased and taunted him without mercy. Let him want her as passionately as she had been panting for him. Let him desire her body the way she had sat in class dreaming of unzipping his fly and pulling his cock out.

His finger had her cunt trembling, her juices pouring down her thighs, her breath gasping with the surge of her emotions. Tammy pumped his cock rapidly, squeezing affectionately on the marvelously hardened flesh. She twisted about the bed in ecstasy, her body waiting for him to mount her. Sparks ran through every nerve, shivering anticipation glowed all over her. She'd never been so ready. She'd never been so lubricated. She'd never been so hungry for the feel of a cock gliding into her cunt.

"Hurry!" she gasped to him. "Hurry and fuck me! Get your cock in there and fill me with all this wonderful meat! Ooooo! Fuck me, Tom, fuck me all night!"

His cock came against her cunt as he rose up over her. The thick meat stretched her as it drove sensuously into her. She cried in ecstasy as he buried the shaft into her shining black cunt hair. She shook with the thrill of his presence inside her. Her pussy was inflamed by each long thrust. Fire shot through her body, igniting a million sparks of pure desire. Tammy lay helpless in the throes of her lusty pension. She was pinned against the bed by the paralyzing force that was beginning to shake her. She lay back, panting with each long, maddening thrust of his pecker. She trembled at the way his hands were taunting her tits and thumbing her nipples into insane frenzy.

"Oooooeeee!" she cried out as the room began to whirl about her. "Ohhhh, take me! Fuck me! Let it go! Let it come! Fill me with your own! Oooooeeee!"

Tammy cried again as she felt his cock become a driving mm inside her. He balled her roughly. The room was whirling about her. The bed was twisting beneath her. The girl closed her eyes and still saw the whirling, flashing lights about them. Her pussy pulsed wildly as her orgasm erupted. She fought to catch her breath, then lay submissive and ecstatic beneath the wonderful things happening to her pussy.

Outside the window she could hear a car pull into the driveway. Tammy froze at the sound. Damn! They were back already! Her uncle had told her they'd be gone until late tonight. That's why she'd felt free to lay back on the bed while her fantasy ran wild. She had pictured Dr. Thomas Cooper fucking her. She did every night. Tonight, though, she had planned to spend the whole evening in pretending she was having an affair with the sexy professor. Damn!

The pretty brunette got up from her bed. The smell of her cunt juices seemed to fill the room. Tammy stepped to the dresser and lit one of her scented candles. Uncle Paul and Aunt Liz would expect her to come out and chat with them for a while. She'd better get cleaned up. She'd sure better get the juice cleaned where it had oozed down her leg. Her finger smelled rancid as she held it below her nose. Damn!

She heard the front door close, then heard a voice calling for her Aunt. Tammy stepped to the window and looked out. It wasn't her uncle and aunt at all. She shrugged her shoulders. It was only Larry. Her cousin had come home for the afternoon. The brunette stepped to the door and opened it just enough to call out.

"They've gone over to Sharpsburg," she called. "They thought you had a meeting tonight."

"Called off," Larry answered. Tammy heard the teen-ager walked toward the door. She opened it a little wider and stuck her head around it. She smiled at the well-built boy and let him see that she was about to close the door to conceal her nakedness.

"Soon as I finish my shower," she told him, "I'll be out and we can see about rounding up some dinner." She closed the door quickly as his eyes look in her apparent nakedness. He had been watching her awfully close the last few days. Hell, he hardly took his eyes off her when he was home. She had been forced to give him several elbows in the ribs last night when he tried to put his arms around her.

Tammy went to the small bath and took a quick shower. Larry was getting to be a problem. Just because he had broken up with his girl in high school was no reason to think he could start feeling over her whenever he chose. She had let Uncle Paul know that she didn't like being touched all the time. She'd have to make it just as clear to Larry.

It wasn't that she didn't appreciate their giving her a place to stay while she attended college. She did appreciate that. She knew that her mother could never afford to send her off to college. When Uncle Paul called last summer to make the offer, she had been thrilled. She had never really known them. She had met them at several family gatherings, but they were not her parent's favorite part of the family. She vaguely remembered other cousins complaining about how Paul Peters couldn't keep his hands off them. That was before Tammy had such to keep hands off of. She and her mother had talked over the offer and decided to accept it.

The brunette remembered the expression on her uncle's face when she arrived. He stared at her ripe tits in amazement, then let his eyes drop to look at her tiny waist and full hips. He checked out her legs, then stared at her tits again. She felt anger rising in her as he kept looking at the oversized boobs. They had been a problem to her for the last three Wars. It seemed for a while that they'd never stop growing. It had been a constant struggle to fend off boy's hands from the luscious breasts.

She'd apparently cured her uncle of playing touch. A few punches in his ribs, a few sharp cares, and he'd begun keeping his distance from her. Larry had been no problem, not at all. That is, he'd been no problem until this week. He'd been content to use up his sexual energies on the little blonde he was dating. Tammy had come home one afternoon and heard them in his room. There was no doubt what they were doing, not the way the bed squeaked and bounced against the wall. Tammy stayed in her own room until dinner. Her cousin had looked over at her once with a sheepish expression on his face. This afternoon Tammy wished that he had made up with the blonde, or had found himself another high school girl to entertain himself.

The brunette paused in front of her mirror. She shook her head sadly. She could hardly blame the men from staring at her. It wasn't every day they could see tits as full and ripe as hers, nor such a dramatically narrow waist beneath them. Her ass jutted out behind her in a terribly provocative way. She shook her head sadly. Why did everyone want to get their hands on her except Dr. Cooper? She'd love to have Tom Cooper pawing over her. The girl spun about, remembering what a thrill it had been just imagining her professor was fucking her.

If she couldn't get Tom, then why not Bart Williams. She'd settle for the tall fellow student. She had gotten him to speak every time they passed on the campus. Today he smiled warmly, his eyes dropping over her curves for just a moment. He'd blushed, though, and hurried on toward his classes. Shit! The ones who interested her ignored her. The others were always around panting.

CHAPTER TWO

"Please!" the Tammy cried as he twisted her arm behind her and pushed her through the door. "No, Larry! Please don't!"

"I'm not about to miss fucking your sweet pussy," he answered hoarsely. "No way I'm going to let this chance get by me. I've been hard every since you moved in. Now I'm going to get some relief for my cock." He pushed her through the worn and released her as she fell onto the bed. He stood for a moment, his breath coming in excited pants as he looked down at the way her tits heaved beneath the tight fitting sweater. His hands shook as he unbuckled his belt and stepped out of his pants.

Tammy leaned back in shock as his pecker waved in front of her. His shorts came down, releasing the angry prick and letting it rise menacingly before her. She had been taken off guard tonight. She had relaxed for a moment, thinking that they could be friends, could have a nice evening together like cousins should. They had rummaged through the refrigerator, gathering left overs, then sat at the table in the kitchen and chattered while they devoured the cold cuts. Larry pulled out a beer and opened it, offering one to Tammy.

"No thank you," she smiled. "Is that allowed? I mean are you allowed to drink beer during football season?" The husky teen-ager was the star linebacker on his high school team. If the local papers could be trusted, he had already been scouted by Alabama, Ohio State and a dozen lesser football powers. Tammy watched the sneaky grin spread across his face.

"You won't tell, will you?" he asked in a conspiratorial voice. "I'll run a couple of extra laps tomorrow to get rid of it." He turned the can up and took a long swallow, then sat back down and began to pile ham and sliced chicken on a slice of bread. Tammy got him to talk about the little blonde he had just broken up with. Larry had resented the girl being so possessive and jealous.

"I'm popular," he bragged. "She just couldn't take the way all the broads hung around me. Sure, she was a foxy chick, but I'm not about to let a broad tell me I can't look at other girls."

Tammy agreed that the girl had been acting too demanding. She wondered how much the boy wasn't telling. Was it looking at the other girls, or had she caught him making out with someone else? Somehow, Tammy was certain that her cousin had given the blonde ample reason for jealousy. She watched him finish one sandwich and begin to stack up another. He took a second mammoth helping of potato salad, and looked over at his cousin, eyes glancing momentarily on her tits before he looked back up into her eyes.

"Hey!" he said, "What about you? Hell, I've been so busy all fall that I haven't even noticed how much you've been going out? You got you a man, yet?"

He was right about having been so busy. He was always gone on weekends before she left to attend any of the pates at the college. Tammy suspected that he didn't get back home until long after she had returned on those nights. Two or three times she had been awake to hear his car drive up, then hear him come noisily inside the house. He certainly didn't let his football training interfere with his social life, at least not on weekends. She smiled back at him, not interested in revealing too much about her own private life.

"No one particularly," she answered. "I have several I sort of switch around between." She saw his eyes sparkle at her. She didn't realize that she had made a mistake, that she should have told of a single man she was very thick with. If she had done that, she might have been spared his later attentions. She was afraid, however, that he would have taken such an answer is an opportunity to pry into her life even more.

"What do you do on dates?" he asked. "I mean do you go to something particular, like a concert or a dance? Or do you just go somewhere and make out?" His eyes pierced into her. Tammy shifted uncomfortably in the chair. Damn it, he was asking too many questions.

"We usually have places to go," she, answered vaguely. "You're awfully nosey, you know," he smiled unabashed at her complaint. He made himself a third immense sandwich and went to the refrigerator for a second beer. He turned back to her a he opened the can and shrugged his shoulders.

"I didn't mean to ply," he apologized. "I just mean that, well, I'll be in college next year and I wondered what all went on. You know, like is everything already planned and all."

"You can do as you please," Tammy assured him. "You don't have to check in or anything like that. If you want to go to a particular dance or concert or party, then you go. I suppose if you wanted to just drive out to the country and park on a lonely road, you could." She didn't tell about the mating grounds as they called the back portion of the campus. She didn't mention the fact that it was almost impossible to walk through there at night without stumbling over a couple wrapped in a blanket.

Larry finally finished making sandwiches. He did have a final beer, though, before they got up from the table. He walked back into the family room and turned on the TV while Tammy began cleaning up the kitchen. She heard him walk back into the kitchen and stand by the door. The brunette didn't look around. She felt too uneasy. Her skin seemed to sense his eyes on her. She could even hear the sound of his heavy breathing as he stood there. A sudden feeling of panic surged through her as she heard his steps coming across the room. The girl tensed, expecting him to grab her roughly. When he didn't she slowly relaxed. He stepped beside her and began helping her put the dishes away. He smiled so warmly that she let her guard down and began responding to his idle chatter about his football future, about the week's happenings at school, all of that sort of thing.

She leaned against the counter, her breasts thrusting dramatically against the sweater. Tammy began to feel ashamed of her suspicions of her cousin. He seemed a nice enough kid, a little too stuck on himself maybe, but a nice kid. They talked for half an hour more, the girl finally apologizing for having to end the conversation. She didn't lie. Had it not been for her studies, she would have stayed with him and talked longer. She would even have gone into the family room and watched TV for a while. She had a short paper to write for English comp and the rumors called for a pop quiz tomorrow in western civ. Larry stepped in front of her as she prepared to leave.

"You know," he told her with a voice becoming husky, "you're the reason Bev and I broke up." Tammy stopped before forcing her way past his body. She looked up in surprise.

"How could I be the reason?" she asked. She watched the slow smile steal across his face. He looked down at her tits and smiled more broadly.

"She didn't like me always talking about you," he answered. "She said that if I thought your tits were so damn gorgeous, I could just play with them instead of hen. I told her I thought that was a hell of an idea."

"Well I think you'd better call her and tell her they're not available," Tammy hissed. She shouldered her way past him, but he caught her arm as she went by. He twisted it suddenly and pulled her to a stop. "Let me go, damn it!" the brunette demanded. "Let go, Larry. No way! Forget it and go back to your blonde."

"You don't understand. It's not up to you, Baby. I'm calling the shots. I've watched the way you stick those tits out until I'm going wild. I've watched that ass of yours until I walk around all day with a hard-on just thinking about it. The boys all kid me about what a hell of a piece of pussy I've got living here. I'm not going to tell them that I've never even tasted it."

He held the twisted arm in one hand while the other reached around her and cupped her tits. Tammy tried to struggle, but he gave her arm a violent jerk upwards. She cried out from the pain. Larry laughed and ran his hand more lustfully about her tits, then dropped it down to press into her crotch. His breath was hot against her neck as he buried his head beneath her ear and began to nibble at the soft skin.

"Please, Larry," she begged. "Your parents will be home any time now."

"Hell, if they went to Sharpsburg you can count on them coming in at least two hours later than they said. Don't worry, Gorgeous, we've got all the time in the world." He began shoving her through the house. He forced her to her bedroom, then pushed her inside and onto the bed. After he'd dropped his pants and shorts he looked down at her with lust-filled eyes.

"Hurry up," he demanded. "You want to take them off, or you want me to take them off you?" He reached down and caught her sweater, then lifted it upwards roughly. He pulled it up over her tits, then kept pulling it until she let him ease it from her shoulders and head. The teen-ager looked down at the way her bra displayed the magnificent tits. He unconsciously licked his lips at their dramatic cleavage. They swelled up from the bra and glistened in the light from her bedside lamp.

"Damn!" he muttered softly. "They're better than I imagined." His cock showed the rise in his excitement. The big pecker stood hard and erect from him. The bulging head began to redden even more as he stared down at her. "All right, get the jeans off," he ordered as he slipped his shirt over his head and stepped toward her, completely naked. If she hadn't been so frightened, Tammy would have noted his magnificent shaft with appreciation. If she had not been so angry, she would have stared at the fantastic display of muscles across his chest and arms. The boy flexed them for a moment as he waited for her to slide the blue jeans down. He reached behind her and unhooked her bra, then pulled it from her.

"Ohhhh, Baby!" he panted as he crawled onto the bed beside her and caught her panties to help her slip them off. "Ohhhh, what an unbelievable piece of pussy. To think that you've been living in the next room for months and I've never gotten a hold of all this woman! Damn! My cock is so excited, I'm about to go crazy!"

"There, now hold my cock and pump it for a while. I'll fuck your hand first. Then I want to fuck other parts of you." He held a tit in both hands while he kissed the nipple. He pulled the satin flesh outward to meet his lips, then began to suck and tongue the nipple. Despite the situation, Tammy knew she was responding to him. She knew her nipples were getting hard, under his treatment. She knew her pussy was beginning to secrete its lubricants, especially after he began fondling her clit. She lay back and trembled both from fright and from passion as he worked over her luscious body.

"Ummmm!" he smacked as he went after her tits with increasing fervor. "Ummmm, they're better than I ever thought they'd be. That bra hides just how big and round they really are. If you'd been going around the house braless I'd have raped you the first night."

His finger slipped inside her pussy and plunged back and forth through the wet passage. He moved it in tiny circles, increasing the shivering pleasure that was creeping through the girl. Tammy tried to fight back the enjoyment, but couldn't. Her breath began to come in gasps. Her tits swelled proudly out against the adoring lips. She writhed about the bed, her body pulsing from the sensuous touch of his hands and his lips. Larry felt her finally submit to him.

"You like it, don't you," he gloated. "I thought you'd like it. Haven't found a girl yet who didn't, once they stopped fighting and settled down. You cunts are all alike. You put up the biggest fuss in the world. You kick and scream, trying to stop a guy. Then, when we get a hand on your pussy you calm right down and start to cum. That's what you do. You just start to cum."

He laughed at his words, then buried his face between her tits and turned it rapidly back and forth. He finger-fucked her wildly, sending shivers all through her pussy. He hunched his cock through her hand happily. Tammy felt his prick getting warmer as he pumped the shaft through her fingers. He laughed again at her submission, then climbed over her. He sat across her tummy and looked down at her tits. His eyes burned with lust as he watched the luscious breasts shimmer before him. He reached down and caressed them lovingly.

"Now I'm ready to move on to better things," he mumbled. "I've been waiting over a month to bury my cock between those two beauties. I'm going to lay it right into that soft flesh and fuck those tits until they was hot as I am." He leaned forward and pushed his long cock down between the tits. He held it there as he pulled her tits over it. Then he smiled in accomplishment and began to thrust it slowly back and forth while his hands held the tits against it. His thumbs massaged her nipples into sparkling delight. His body shook from the sensuous experience. His nostrils flared with the soaring passion that filled him. He rubbed his cock against her tits with greater force.

The brunette dropped her chin against her neck and looked down at his cock. The head was getting redder each time it came through the soft flesh. She felt it throb with deeper, more demanding force. Larry was unable to control his movements now. He shook frantically. He gasped for breath and his hands trembled as they held the tits against his prick. He pressed them against the pulsing shaft until Tammy was shaking just as wildly.

"Ohhhh!" he panted. "Ohhhh, what a pair of tits!" His face was livid with excitement. He closed his eyes tightly as though concentrating on the feel of her around him. He opened them again and looked down at the sensuous sight of cock and tits merging together in his ecstatic game. His thighs tightened about her body, rolling her softly from one side to the other and he thrust and plunged at her. His cock began to quiver frantically. Its heat seemed to build in intensity. Tammy saw his mouth drop open in his passion. His eyes were glazed as he began to draw the cock out from her tits.

"Almost waited too long," he panted. "Damn! I almost shot it off into those tits. Not that I wouldn't like to, but I'd rather shoot it in your pussy. I want to lay my meat between your legs and ride that sweet cunt of yours."

The boy slipped down her body. He forced his legs between her thighs and brought the trembling pecker to the lips of her pussy. Tammy shuddered at the touch. She became frightened again. She was about to be fucked! This was not fun and games any longer. He was about to drive that big cock into her. He was about to open her pussy up! She held her breath as the head parted her lips and pressed roughly into her. The brunette gasped as the presence of the mammoth head sent her clit into spasms of ecstasy. Larry smiled at her as he pumped his cock slowly and sensuously at the entrance to her cunt. He was shaking with lust as he pushed harder.

"Damn, but you're tight!" he muttered. "Not used to so much cock? Get ready, Baby! You're about to get that pussy filled with this old prick." He shoved it roughly. Still her pussy resisted its entrance. Larry frowned and pulled the cock back for a minute. Just as the girl thought he might have given up, the instrument came roaring at her again. This time there was no defense. His cock plunged into her. Tammy cried from the sharp pain as he forced his way inside her. She gasped at the terrible force of his assault. He had torn her down there. As much as he hurt her, he had to have torn her. She felt the searing pain, then the warmer feeling of blood flowing.

"Damn!" Larry gasped. "As tight as you were, you'd have thought you were a virgin. Those college guys must have awfully little cocks to leave you so tight."

Had he looked, he'd have realized that she was a virgin. That is, she had been a virgin until ten seconds ago. She wasn't any more. His cock plunged wildly about her, turning the sharp pain of his entrance into a soft numbness as he fucked. Tammy lay back with her eyes closed tightly. It had happened! Her cherry had been popped. It hadn't been taken by a bridegroom on her wedding night, either. She had been relieved of it by a horny cousin who only wanted something to brag about to his friends. The girl wanted to cry but she felt too depressed even for that. She lay beneath the victorious young athlete as he completed his conquest of her.

"Yeahhhh!" he tried in his ecstasy. "I can feel that little pussy opening up for me. Ohhhhh, Baby! Now I can ride! I'm going to fuck you and fuck you! Ohhhh! Yeahhhh! What a great little fuck you are. God, what a ride you give a man!"

He drove into her frantically. His hands now grabbed about her tits again. He thumbed the nipples and rolled the swollen globes about with intense pleasure. Then he dropped his face over her and kissed her wildly. His tongue parted her lips and drove about her mouth with the same conquering passion as his prick was going after her pussy.

Tammy lay beneath him, slowly beginning to feel something beyond the pain and numbness. Despite it all, she felt a glow begin to run through her pussy. Her tits thrust against him, her tongue meeting his in ecstatic play. She rolled with him as he rose to his orgasm. The hot cum came pouring out of his cock and sent new shivers tingling about her cunt.

"Ahhhh!" Larry cried. "Ohhhh! Yes, Baby! There's my joy juice. I'm going to fill that pussy with my juice. Ohhhh!"

CHAPTER THREE

Tammy stretched out across the bed. The red-haired girl, clad only in bra and panties, turned from her small student's desk and looked over at the brunette. Miriam shook her head in continued amazement at her friend's unbelievable body. Miriam had no particular complaints about her own build, none at all except when she compared herself to the voluptuous brunette. It wasn't fair, really, that some women were so flat while Tammy was so overly endowed. It would have been easy to dislike the girl. It would have been easy to resent the fact that all the boys kept staring at the ripe tits and the saucy ass. Even when they were with another girl, the boys stared at Tammy's lusciously curved legs and tiny waist. Miriam had not wanted to like the young brunette. She had found, though, that all the male attention embarrassed the freshman. Tammy resented all the stares as much as did the other girls.

"You're awfully quiet this afternoon," Miriam commented. "What happened to all that bubbling excitement you normally have? Did Dr. Cooper ignore you today?"

Tammy smiled wistfully at the redhead. She wished it was all that simple. Tammy had dropped by her room this afternoon rather than go back to her uncle's house and risk another rape by her cousin. It had been rape, hadn't it? Even if she had been almost on the point of an orgasm herself, Larry had fucked her against her will. That was the important thing, wasn't it? He had taken her against her will.

She shook her head in answer to Miriam's question. Dr. Cooper wasn't the problem, at least not today. He had laid his hand against her cheek during their talk after class this morning. When their eyes met, Tammy was sure that the funny expression she saw in his was because he was thinking about her as more than just a student. He looked away quickly following that moment of total communication. He even blushed. The brunette was sure that he wanted her as badly as she wanted him. Damn! Why couldn't it have been his cock that popped her cherry last night? Why couldn't she had had him in her bed, caressing her tits so thoroughly. She shivered, imagining how it might be to sleep through the night nestled in his embrace.

She had debated telling her uncle about Larry. When Uncle Paul and Aunt Liz finally came home she had been waiting for them, intent on accusing Larry right then. She had gotten up from her bed and walked to the door before she stopped herself. The way Uncle Paul felt about Larry, he would automatically take his son's side. It would be her word against Larry's. Larry would say that she was all for it, that she had invited him into her room, that she was the one who really wanted to fuck. Uncle Paul would believe him. The only result would be that she'd be kicked out in the middle of her first semester in college.

Tammy lay across the bed, considering the consequences of her silence. She hoped fervently that she'd made the correct decision. All Larry had wanted was something to brag about. His friends all assumed that he'd gotten to fuck his cousin, so he had to do it. Now he could go back to chasing high school tail. He'd tasted her pussy. He wouldn't be interested in her any more.

Miriam got up from her desk and walked across the bed. She sat down beside Tammy and began to caress her hand along Tammy's shoulder. The redhead gazed affectionately at the heaving of the luscious tits. She smiled down at her friend and ran her fingers through the dark hair.

"You're sure carrying a load around with you today," she said softly and sympathetically. "Why don't you get it off your chest. Just lay back there and tell Aunt Miriam all about it." They laughed a moment at their own private joke. The older girl had adopted the young brunette during the first week of school. She caressed Tammy's neck now, her eyes soft and warm as they looked down at the lovely face beneath her.

"It's nothing, really," Tammy answered. "I just get disgusted with men sometimes. They've only got one thing on their minds. They think it would be all so super-special to get inside your panties. Then, when they do, it wasn't that exciting after all."

Miriam looked deeply at her friend. So that was it! Sexy little Tammy had gotten herself fucked and it was no good. The redhead idly wondered who the lucky boy had been. That didn't really matter, though. What was important was that Tammy thought that fucking was a bad scene. Miriam felt that she had to correct that error.

Fucking was the greatest thing in the world as she saw it. Miriam could start getting wet in her pussy just thinking about it. Na, she'd have to make sure that her stacked little friend learned how good it could be.