Chapter 5

“Enjoy it? How can I enjoy having my flesh torn? I hate sex. It hurts! I’ll never let another man touch me as long as I live!”

“Oh, I doubt that;” Angela said. “Show her how good a big cock can feel, Danny. Fuck her slow and easy at first.”

“I’m in no mood to fuck slow and easy. Seeing how hot she was with you, I’m going to fuck her brains out!” He punched his blood smeared prick in deep and twisted it.

Melinda screamed, her arms straining. Angela had trouble holding her.

Danny humped back and spiked her again. “Hhhmmm, I just love a tight and tender young pussy. You should feel how it slithers and squirms,” he told his mother.

“Just remember who got her ready for you,” Angela said.

“I will! For a treat like this, I’ll kiss your ass if you want!”

“Hhhmmm, that might be fun later.”

“This is a fucking madhouse!” Melinda wailed in despair. Tears flooded down her cheeks each time she took one of Danny’s fierce thrusts. His big cock felt like a wedge being hammered in to split her cunt.

She gasped sounds of anguish and moaned as the pain spread like a fire in dry grass. Her nerves jangled and her muscles strained in heated torment. Danny showed no mercy for her obvious signs of distress. In fact, he enjoyed the distortions that wracked her pretty face. He could feel the same kind of wringing torment in her cunt.

Melinda’s ruptured cherry sparked with pain every time his cock drilled in or drew back. Her pussy felt like an open wound and his prick must have carried traces of salt from his sweat. She shivered and moaned and prayed that she would pass out.

But as the heat spread throughout her body, it brought a strange feeling of calm. She began to relax and breathe almost normally again.

“What’d I tell you? It’s not so bad now, is it?” Danny asked with a chuckle and a smug grin.

“N-n-no, not so bad. But I still hate what you’re doing to me. My own cousin, my God!”

“Your pussy can’t tell one cock from another,” he said. “Only how big, not who it belongs to.”

“Bastard,” she moaned. “I know, and I’ll never forgive you!”

“Bullshit! You’ll beg for my cock before morning.”

“Never! You sonuvabitch-uuuungh!”

Danny slowed the rhythm to long and gliding strokes, prolonging each one to savour the pained contractions of her ravaged cunt. It was rapture for him. Her snug sheath of cunt flesh was sensational, and he enjoyed the sticky damp warmth of her Virgin blood.

He bent down, grinning, and kissed his cousin’s lips. She moaned, renewing her struggle to free her arms. Angela held on tight, her own pussy wet and writhing with desire. She found it thrilling to play this part in her son’s latest conquest and to know how he would reward her. They had never fucked better than after she delivered the sultry platinum blonde divorcée to him.

Melinda clenched her teeth, loathing her male cousin’s lewd kiss and clenching her teeth so he couldn’t force his tongue into her mouth as he was trying to do. Danny bent down and kissed a pink nipple instead. It swelled and tingled powerless to resist Melinda moaned, her body if twisting. He shifted to kiss and suck on her other tit and she almost went into convulsions.

Her pussy clamped on his gliding cock. It quivered when he lashed her nipple with his tongue. She gasped eerie cries, shocked that something she hated could feel so good.

His cock sank to the hilt and his hard pelvic bone mauled her clit. Angela’s licking and sucking had swollen it to full bloom. It bulged enough to feel his thrusts and shiver from the unwanted excitement it brought.

When Danny raised his head up to kiss her lips, there was no resistance this time. Melinda’s head was rolling in a cloud of tawny hair, her eyes glazed, her mouth gaping.

He sealed her fluttering lips and thrust in his tongue. She groaned sounds of anguish, but in a few moments she was sucking eagerly on his tongue while her cunt did its best to wring his big cock.

As he drew back for another thrust, she thrust her tongue into his mouth, gasping again as he sucked on it. But this was a flesh muzzled sound of pleasure. Melinda wasn’t just giving in, she was starting to enjoy.

Angela saw no further need to restrain the girl’s arms, and her intuition proved correct.

With her arms free, Melinda coiled them around Danny’s neck in a passionate embrace.

Angela smiled and slipped her hands between them to feel her niece’s tits.

Melinda felt a scream swelling inside of her, and she had to break off the kiss to let it out. Another climax was building. She had a big cock in her at last and it sparked lewd spasms so strong they brought tears of joy to her eyes.

“Oooh, Danny! You’re doing it to me! My first real orgasm, a complete climax at last!”

“I can feel it in your pussy!” He grinned and kept pumping his cock, grinding down hard on her clit at the end of each thrusts.

Angela found her breath rasping. Their excitement was contagious. She milked and squeezed the girl’s tits, whirling her nipples while Danny kissed her again and sucked on her tongue.

Melinda bucked into a high arch, her soft young body straining in delighted anticipation. The quaking spasm in her pussy grew stronger. Pleasure surmounted the pain of her broken cherry. She writhed and welcomed each thrust.

“Fuck me!” she cried, urgently breaking the seal of their kiss again. “Oooh, God! Hammer your cock in. It feels so good now. I must have more. I want it all! Everything your, cock can give!”

Danny chuckled. “It took even less time than I thought.”

“What?”

“To get you to beg for my cock.”

“Yes, I want it now. Hove the way it hurts me. Such delicious torture!”

Angela felt herself growing more anxious for them to reach a climax. Only then would Danny be able to reward her with the pleasure she craved. She slipped a hand off one of Melinda’s tits and reached between her son’s legs to cup his swaying balls in her palm. She could feel their heated surge and knew it wouldn’t be long now.

With one hand holding her son’s balls and one on the tit of the girl he was fucking, Angela sensed their mounting tension-the strain of pleasure soaring fast to explosive intensity. It made her pussy seethe in its own smouldering damp warmth.

Melinda’s frenzied joy burst with a scream. Her pussy clenched with rippling pulses and Danny’s cock fired cum into her like liquid lightning bolts.

“Ungh!” she moaned. “Ooooh, I can feel your cum! It’s so hot and thick!”

“There’s more, Melinda ... Lots more! I’m glad I’ve been resting. I’m really going to fuck your cunt full!”

“That’s what I want! More sweet cream and more cock! Rip it into me, Danny. I’m not afraid anymore!”

“Good thing you’re not, because I love fucking your cunt!”

“It doesn’t feel so tight now that cum is bubbling up inside of me! Ooooh, it makes your cock feel even better. Don’t stop, Danny. Don’t ever stop fucking me!”

He drained himself and sprawled limp after about a minute.

“That’s all I’ve got right now,” he gasped delightedly.

Melinda’s pussy quaked with joyous after shocks. “But you’ll want to do it again soon, won’t you? I won’t be such a baby the next time.”

“You were just fine,” he assured her. “I really liked fucking a virgin.”

“Even your own cousin?”

“Especially my own Cousin. You’re such a beautiful girl, and I’m so glad you aren’t the prude I always thought.”

“My mother won’t be able to control me like that anymore,” Melinda said firmly. “I know what I want now.”

“So do I,” Angela interrupted. “I want to suck my son’s cock while it’s still wet with cum and cherry stain.”

“Sounds good to me,” Danny agreed quickly.

He pulled his cock out of Melinda and sat at the end of the couch near her feet. His cock remained firm, but not fully hard. Cum sheened its whole length, mixed with smears of virgin blood that looked pink in dilution.

The sight and her excitement made Angela’s mouth water, more hungry to taste cock than ever before.

For a fleeting moment she wondered when, how, or even if it would all end. Everything done so far in her crazed search for satisfaction had only increased her desire.

Angela was on her knees on the floor between Danny’s spread legs and bowed her head toward his cherry-stained cock. Sighing anxiously, she lifted his prick to her lips.

The taste of his cum was familiar enough, but now she caught the copper-sweet tang of blood. It made her heart race and her taste buds yearn. Sex was a multi-sensual experience, she’d learned. It wasn’t simple muscle response. The sights, sounds and smells of unleashed lust all added to her pleasure. And perhaps taste most of all.

Angela lapped her tongue around his bulging cockhead and savoured the tart-sweet elixir that gleamed all over it.

Angela’s lips snugged into an 0 and slid down, her tongue rippling along the tender underside of her son’s wet cock. She loved the taste and adored him. It hardly mattered that reckless and wanton desire had split her marriage asunder.