Bob Wallace

Horses for horny cousins

CHAPTER ONE

"Oooo… oooo… oooo…" Wendy whimpered as she woke up. She opened her eyes and shuddered as she squeezed her thighs together. "Mmmm."

She was trembling. The same dream that had filled her nights for months had left her virgin pussy on fire and her panties soaked.

She skimmed her hands under the covers and kneaded her small plump tits through her pajama top. As always, her nipples were swollen and sore. She massaged her sensitive flesh and sighed. She looked at the door that led to her cousin's bedroom and bit her bottom lip, hoping she could get herself off before Amy woke up.

Keeping the covers over her, she eased her trembling hands down to her panties. Anxiously, she pushed her panties down, baring her hot virgin pussy.

"Ummmm," she sighed softly as her fingers scratched through her silky brown cunt hair. "Aaaaah!"

She touched her pussy and spasmed. Hot buttery pussy-cream coated her fingers. Legs stiff and spread, she stroked her fingers through her wet seeping pussy, her hips rocking gently as the heat from her pussy spread throughout her body.

She wanted to strip off her clothes, like she did at home, but was afraid. She could never explain it to her cousin Amy.

"Damn. I wish I had never come to visit," she mumbled. "Damn."

The door that separated the two bedrooms opened and Amy poked her head in. "You awake, Wendy?"

Quickly, Wendy pulled her hands out from under the covers. Her face flushed red as she tried to bring her overheated body under control.