F Hemmingway - A family saga Volume Two

"Here, doll… suck on my cock!" he ordered.

Automatically, unthinking, responding only to the erotic stimulus, she opened her mouth and took the satiny, blood-filled head of Pete's prick between her lips, ovaling them over it, her tongue beginning to lave it in hungry little swirls around the corona; then she tried to push the tip of her tongue into the tiny slit, and she felt the shock of the sensations it caused him, as the long member jerked and throbbed in her mouth. Gradually, he began to push up against her, flexing his hips to force the long, hardened cock deeper into her mouth… and into her throat. She accepted it; almost all of it but a little stretch was now absorbed into her tiny mouth and deep into her throat.

"Damn it!" she heard Matt growl. "I've got to get some of that tight, little cunt, too!"

"Wait your turn!" Brad snapped.

"Hell no! I've waited too long, already! Anyway, we can both take her… at the same time!" Matt insisted.

"How…?"

"Easy! One of us in her cunt… the other one in her ass!"

Charity wanted to cry out in protest at the lewd suggestion, but she couldn't. Her mouth was filled with Pete's throbbing cock which he now fucked in and out wildly, as she hollowed her cheeks sucking voraciously on it. Dear God! Th-That's inhuman… impossible! They c-can't do THAT t-to me!

Then, she felt Matt's hands, cupping smoothing and caressing the rounded orbs of her buttocks, his hands sliding down between Brad's flexing pelvis that pistoned his big cock in her and her own quivering, clenching behind. One of his fingers delved into the crease, searching for her palpitant rear entry. He found the puckering, brown, nether entrance and pushed at it, experimentally, the tip of his finger going into her past the tiny clenching muscle barrier. Having found the route, he shoved hard, his finger moving into the soft, spongy flesh of her anus. Charity screamed, inwardly, her throat working, but no sound escaping her around the huge cock fucking up into her throat and mouth.

For a few moments, he sawed his finger in and out of her resisting back passage, in time to the thundering cock of the one called Brad, behind her. He added a second finger, thrusting both into her tortured anus, brutally.

Heaving herself up on her hands, kneeling now on all fours, she was able to clear her mouth of Pete's long, hard penis. She screamed. "OOOoooooohhhhh! Gooooddddd! D-Don't!"

Crack!

Jeff slapped a naked buttock. He gritted, "Shut up, bitch! We warned you not to scream!"

She sobbed out, "Wh-Why don't you j-just fuck m-me in the cunt… b-but don't d-do THAT t-to me."

"That's great!" Matt chortled. "She knows all about it!"

"NOOoooo!" she moaned.

"If you don't… you soon will! You're just about stretched enough, now!" Matt went on. Then, to Brad: "Shove your cock in her hairless little asshole, now… and I'll guarantee you there's nothing hotter or tighter in the whole world!"

He pulled his fingers from her searing back passage. The one called Brad slipped out of her wildly clasping cunt and placed the tip of his rock-hard cock at the tiny, cringing anal mouth, and Matt used both hands to pull her buttocks far apart to expose her completely to this unnatural ravishment.

"Come on… shove it in her!" Matt snapped.

The man behind her flexed his hips, forcefully popping the head of his tumescent member an inch into the warm sponginess of her backside. She began to moan loudly, but Jeff was there, instantly, to clap a hand over her mouth. "Not another peep!" the older man ground out close to her ear.

Brad pushed harder into the smooth rubbery flesh. It went in another inch. She felt as if a red-hot forging were being shoved into her back between her open buttocks.

"Ram it all the way up her!" Matt hissed, his eyes bulging at the sight of his friends hardened cock sunk into the young teen-ager's ovally stretched rectal mouth. Then, with superhuman effort, sweat popping out on his brow, the exquisite pleasure-pain almost too much for him, Brad strained, using all the strength of his back and legs… and drove his massive, blood-engorged cock all the way into her tightly resisting little rectum with one prodigious effort.

The pain of it was more than she could bear. Her vision dimmed; there was a roaring in her ears… and she screamed and screamed, soundlessly, into the one called Jeff's restraining hand.

She felt the great presence, in her rear passage, expand involuntarily several times, and to her amazement, she began to adjust to it, as he moved it, experimentally, in her.

"Now, turn her over!" Matt grunted.

Brad wrapped his muscular arms around her, tightly, and rolled to his side, she following; then, he squirmed over onto his back, heaving her up to lie on his stomach, his hardened cock still sunk far up inside her wide-stretched rectal passage.

Now, the one called Matt knelt in between their legs and pulled her knees up, slightly, splaying the tapered white columns of her thighs wide. He guided his cock right into her, without preparation, and drove it deeply home in the palpitating coral flesh of her young and tender cuntal passage.

Moaning with both the pain and the pleasure of it, she flailed her head, tossing her auburn hair about her contorted face. Jeff, realizing that she was adjusting to the two massive male cocks sunk deep in her loins, and would probably not cry out again said, "I'm going to uncover your mouth, now… but you'll have to promise to be quiet… okay?"

She nodded her head in agreement. God! T-Two of them up inside me at the same time. I–It feels l-like they're t-tearing me apart!

Above her, Matt began to fuck in and out of her, her sensate vaginal passage exploding with sensation. Little by little, she ground up to meet him the reverse movement, driving Brad's huge, lust-throbbing penis deep into her tightly locked anal passage.

… And… after a few moments, the rapture that came to her was immeasurable, as she began to move with abandoned wantoness, accepting the double ravishment of her loins in joyous ecstasy.

The one named Pete knelt, then, crossways over her, his aching cock throbbing just over her face. She opened her lips to take it, hungrily, into her mouth, sucking wildly on it, as he began to move in rhythm with the other two men, the one called Matt, above her, surging into her cunt, the one called Brad, below, flexing his hips up to move, smoothly, into her throbbing anal passage.

Rested, partially, but stimulated, erotically, to full arousal, again, Jeff could no longer stand merely to watch them; his hand went down to his wildly pulsing cock, grasping it and stroking himself to hardened readiness, then he moved close to the tangle of moving bodies, picked up Charity's hand and guided it to his massively erect prick. Curling her tiny hand around his throbbing member, he moved her hand up and down the great shaft to indicate his need to her.

Charity was filled with searingly erotic sensations, and she was, literally, filled up with cock. There was nothing in her world, at that moment in time, but cock. Matt fucking like a demon into her desperately clasping cunt. Behind and under her, Brad fucked wildly in and out of her hotly clasping rear passage, feeling as he did, the massive bulge of Matt's huge cock, sliding in the sheath of her vagina, the separating tissue feeling almost nonexistent between the two plundering cocks.

In her mouth, she had Pete's long, thin penis on which she sucked, avidly, absorbing him deeply into her throat, and in her tiny fist, was Jeff's huge pulsing shaft of flesh.

A concert of motion existed among them, point and counterpoint, the rhythm and tempo increasing by degrees, the multiplicity of sensations building almost beyond all endurance in her, until she knew she would explode on the instant into surging orgasm. She began to cum… and cum… and cum, almost unendingly.