Ted Leonard: Captive niece

Diane moaned hornily, and her eyes rolled in her head as the spitting prick made her fuck for her life. Her juicy cunt clenched like a fist around his stabbing cock. It was as if her pussy wanted lots of jism now – and knew how to get it.

Lenny poured the contents of his hot balls into her hungry cunt and shivered violently with orgasmic spasms. Diane's cunt was so tight, yet so slippery, that its clenching effect forced his spent prick out of her fuck-hole. His prick plopped out and dribbled cum onto the hay. Her twitching pussy leaked great amounts of jism, which drooled down her warm, white thighs. She was kneeling in pools of jism.

When Lenny fell back away from the girl's lovely body, Hank crawled up to it and caressed her aching tits.

"There," he sighed, "wasn't that fun?" But Diane could not answer. All she could do was gasp, "Oh, my God! Oh, my God!"

When Diane felt a strong hand caress her pussy and her ass-cheeks, she panicked. Still dazed from the triple-play fucking, she gasped, "Please! Oh, not again!"

Hank approached her face, grinning. "We aren't going to fuck you again right now. You can take a rest."

Diane sighed with relief to hear that. She didn't think she could take another stiff prick sliding in and out of her poor cunt or another big load of such thick jism.

But her relief didn't last long. As she was sighing, all three men appeared in the stall, their pricks dangling, glistening with her cuntjuice. It was embarrassing for Diane to look at them. Yet she couldn't keep her eyes off of them. These were the cocks that had driven her out of her skull! How thick they looked, even when flaccid!

"I don't want a rest!" she panted, looking pleadingly at Hank. "I want you to let me go now. Please let me go. You all fucked me. You got what you wanted. Please, please… let me out of this thing!"

"Not yet," Ralph chuckled, stepping closer to her pretty face. "You have to lick our cocks now."

"What!" Diane gasped. "No! Please! What are you saying? You fucked me! That's enough! No, no, no! I won't! I won't!"

"Yes, you will," Lenny said evenly. He stepped right up to her face and pushed his hips forward. "Lick it, you little cockteaser."

"I'm not a cockteaser!" Diane cried, twisting her mouth away from the jutting prick. "I don't even know you men! How can I cocktease somebody. I don't even know? Leave me alone. Get away from me!"

"Lick my cock," Lenny said thickly.

"No, no!" she cried, turning her face again. She wanted to stop and think about what the man had said. How did these men know she was a cockteaser? But she couldn't think – not when Lenny kept pushing his wet prick toward her defenseless mouth.

"Ohhh, please, stop that," she whined weakly, realizing that she couldn't spend all her time twisting her face away from his prick.

"Just lick my cock, and I'll stop," Lenny said.

"No! I don't wanna lick your nasty old prick!"

Hank smiled at her gumption. "You'd better do as he says," he suggested meaningfully.

"Why should I?" she fired back at him.

Hank smiled. "Because if you don't, he's gonna shove his cock down your sexy little throat."

Diane gasped. She swallowed nervously as she looked from Hank to Lenny's prick. Would the man really get mean like that and fuck her throat? Her throat couldn't take a big cock like his, could it?

"You wanna lick my cock now?" Lenny taunted. He inched his wet prick toward her sexy mouth. Diane licked her lips. Her gaze fastened on his powerful prick, and a strange new shudder of unwanted excitement coursed through her body. Her nipples and clit were most affected by it. It made her secretly wonder if she was, turned on.

Lenny arched his back and pushed his hips forward. The bulging head of his cock touched Diane's soft, pouting lips. She didn't move her head. He rubbed his cock-head against her lips again. She swallowed audibly. She had never licked a prick before.

She was visibly torn between licking his prick and refusing. In this state of confusion, she let her pink tongue slip out of her mouth and take a taste of the man's prick.

"That-a-girl," Lenny said encouragingly. He hunched his ass up so Diane could get at his cock-shaft. She seemed to know what he wanted, and she let her tongue-tip trace a wet line from his balls to his cock head. His prick automatically rose up, startling her. But Lenny chuckled and wiped his thickening prick all over the end of her tongue.

"Come on, baby," he rasped, writhing his hips. "You know what I want. Get sexy with my cock."

"But – I don't want to be sexy," Diane whimpered. Even so, she extended her tongue and swiped it up and down his prick. To her amazement, the feeling of soft, moist cockskin against her sensitive tongue provided new sensations for her – feelings of the very thing the man wanted – sexiness.

A soft sound escaped her throat. Her gaze remained riveted to his burgeoning cock as she turned her head slightly and tickled the base of his prick with her tongue.

This felt so good to Lenny that he reached down and took her pretty face between his hands. She felt his fingers tremble against the softness of her cheeks as he held her head and rubbed his growing cock all over her tongue. What an effect her tongue had on him! It filled her with wonder.

Her wonder turned to outright alarm when she saw that this licking was making his prick immensely big. His cock grew and grew right before her eyes as her tongue traveled up and down. She saw his cock jerk wildly when she licked the underside of his bulging cock-head. He was terribly sensitive there!

She gave the spot another lick and almost giggled when Lenny's big cock jumped. She had inadvertently discovered men's weak point, and that somehow excited her. It gave her a new sense of power now – even greater than the power she had felt when cock teasing. Her little tongue seemed to be awfully important in sex!

With her mind entertaining ideas of this kind, she found herself breathing hotly and licking Lenny's cock as if she liked it. His prick was soon upright, standing at a sharp angle in the air, throbbing wetly before her sexy mouth.

"Goddamn," he groaned pulling her face closer to him. He thrust forward and pressed the thickness of his cock-shaft against her kissing, licking mouth. Then, when Diane least expected it, he gripped his prick in one fist and forced his bulging cock-head between her lips.

"Mmmmph!" Diane gasped on his big cock as it filled her sweet mouth. She tried to pull away, but Lenny was way ahead of her. His hand moved to the back of her heed at braced it there. She couldn't pull back, and she couldn't push forward without taking more of his thick, prick into her sexy mouth.

Locking her head in place, Lenny chuckled and hornily flicked his wet prick in and out of her mouth. "Suck it, baby," he groaned hotly. "Suck my cock good. Come on, swirl your cute tongue around it, too. Hurry up, or I'll shove the fucking thing down your throat!"

Diane gasped again and quickly got her tongue moving on the enormous cock in her mouth. As Lenny slowly slid his prick in and out between her tight lips, she twirled her wet tongue all over it round and round, pleasing him tremendously. So this was cocksucking!

Lenny's asscheeks tensed and quivered uncontrollably as Diane's mouth became a cunt for his stiff prick. His pleasure mounted with each swirl of her tongue around his achingly huge cock. His dark eyes smoldered as he watched her sexy mouth slide up and down on his prick. The feeling was overwhelming for him.

Diane felt the throbbing reaction in his cock, and she started sucking faster, harder. The tips of her teeth gently scraped along his cock-shaft as her tongue rolled around his cock-head. She knew he was near orgasm as he pushed half of his thick prick into her warmly sucking mouth.