Frank Brown - Two horny cousins

Hands forced her asscheeks apart. Suddenly, a throbbing ball of prick meat nestled between them, twisting against her asspucker. Her asshole, still tingling from the boy's finger-fucking, began to open. The ball of hot cockmeat slipped an inch up her asshole. Fern tensed, wanted to scream. She realized now what was happening. The teen was shoving his cockhead up her ass.

She jerked, crazy to free herself. The teen beneath her squeezed the breath out of her. The teen in front of her hugged her head and choked her with his huge prick. The teen behind her collapsed, ramming all of his hot cocklance up her ass. Fern thought she'd been split in half. Another blade of pain shot through her asshole and up her spine. Her eyes rolled back, and everything went black.

When she awoke from her brief blackout, she struggled for a few moments, feeling herself assaulted from both ends.

She felt like a blimp being pumped full of helium. The boys' cocks each seemed to be endlessly long, sliding like oiled tusks in and out of her three fuckholes. The three cocks fucked with different rhythms – one cock sliding slowly in and out of her throat, one cock jerking inside her cunt with quick, short strokes, and the last cock slicing in and out of her asshole hard and fast. The teen fucking her asshole groaned. He chewed Fern's shoulders, drooling all over her. Fern gave up struggling. She was beginning to feel good. She thought about how cock-stuffed she was, and the thought filled her loins and head with swirls of lewd excitement.

The boys muttered, telling themselves, telling each other, telling the concrete walls of the rest room about how good they felt. They called Fern names, called her filthy names, sweet names muttered words of love and words of hate. The cool room was filled with grunts and moans. As Fern's cunt and asshole got juicier, the squishing noises of the teens cocks inside them increased. Fern's loins prickled with billions of tiny thrills. She wriggled her stuffed ass, wanting to come, aching to come with three cocks throbbing inside her.

The ass-fucking teen said, "Wowwww! I mean, she's tight, man. And I can feel your prick jerking in her cunt, man. I can feel it sliding right against mine. Oh, man I feel it, man!"

"I feel it," the teen fucking her cunt said. "Jesus, balls, do I feel it! Oh, shit, I'm gonna come! Oh fuck!"

He began to shoot, groaning as if in pain. Fern watched his blue eyes widen, watched him grimace, feel his gasping breath against her neck. At the same time, the warmth of his cum filled her cunt. She tried to suck with her pussy, tried to vacuum the jism out of his nuts. The teen rolled his head. His spurting cock jerked spastically.

The teen fucking Fern's ass laughed. "Your pricks like a jumping fish," he said.

"Christ!" He fucked faster, smacking his hard belly against Fern's firm ass. "Christ, she's tight! I'm getting ready to cream. Yeah! I can feel it almost coming."

He worked his cock in circles, fucking down into Fern until his wiry prick hair scoured her ass.

"Here it comes, baby," he groaned. "Ahhhhhhhhh! Wowwwwwww!" And he laughed, blasting jizz up her asshole. "Feels great!"

The teen fucking Fern's throat suddenly yanked his cock out of her mouth. He fisted his prick and pumped it frantically. Fern watched the piss-slit gape, watched the thin skin of the purple head nearly split. The teen grunted. His bloated nuts banged back and forth under his jerking fist. Like magic, a thick snake of white cum leaped out of his piss-slit and glued itself to Fern's cheek. The cum was hot as melted wax. Fern's mouth gaped. More hot cum shot out and Fern caught it, swallowing it down with an insatiable lust and hunger. Before the cock could spurt again, Fern caught the head of it in her mouth. The cockhead throbbed like a heart, and it was hot. She tongued the piss-slit, tasting the salty jism, feeling it squirt. She sucked. A stream of cum shot down her throat.

Fern was stuffed with cock, squirted full of cunt. Her head filled with the aroma of alkaline jism and masculine sweat. She had never imagined that anything could be this exciting. A voice inside her chanted – fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Every inch of her skin – inside and out – tingled. Her lips began to spasm. Her tongue, her throat, her entire mouth throbbed. She felt her toes curl, felt the tip of her spine shiver as if touched with an electric wire.

The boys gasped.

"Her cunt's got teeth!" one of them said.

"She's gonna pop the head off my cock!" the other said.

"Christ, what a fucking wild asshole!"

Fern sucked and came, sucked all three cocks simultaneously and spasmed. The sensations sweeping through her body became so intense that for a moment she wished she were dead. At that moment, she blacked out again.

She woke up on the concrete floor, vaguely aware of the steady dripping of a faucet. Just barely, she could hear the high-pitched squeals of girls out on the beach. They sounded miles away. She wiped the jism off her face. As she struggled to her feet, cum trickled down between her legs. Her asshole and cunt throbbed.

She looked at herself in the mirror and laughed uncontrollably.

Fern had never hitchhiked. Her parents had warned her against it. Especially in a tourist area like Daytona, hitchhiking was dangerous. Rapes and murders occurred only too frequently.

As Fern stepped onto the Ormond Beach entrance to the beach – the northernmost entryway for beach traffic – she tried to forget about the murderers. Besides, she told herself, no murderer in his right mind would pick me up right here on the beach, in plain sight of all these people. Rapists were another story. After yesterday's gang bang in the restroom, rapists no longer scared her. She was ready for any rapist she might encounter – and willing. She sucked in her belly, lifted her tits, and put her thumb up in the air.

The late morning sun warmed her half covered tits. She really didn't care today how much of her tits or how much of her ass was exposed to the ogling eyes of passing males. In fact, she wished she could let her bikini drop away from her body. Her tits would jiggle in the sea breeze. She'd spread her legs where she stood, letting the wind curl up between them and lick at her pussy. And every male on the beach would look at her, would gaze at her and want her. And she'd fuck them – every last one of them.

She'd had a dream just last night. The guys were lined up on the beach for miles, their pricks at full mast – all waiting to fuck her. What a dream! What a wild dream!

A pickup truck with roll bars and extra wide tires roared off the ramp and onto the beach. The shiny blue pickup shot past her, nearly running over her toes. Fifty yards down the beach, it skidded to a stop on the hard-packed white sand. A head craned out the passenger window while the driver's face pressed to the rear window like a face on a TV screen. The rear tires of the truck spun in reverse for a few seconds before the truck shot backward as fast as it had gone forward. Within seconds, it skidded to a stop next to Fern.

"Howdy, sweet stuff," the passenger said. He was a fat college-age guy with windblown red hair. Even from where she stood, Fern could smell beer on his breath. "Hop in."

"Yeah, baby, get in between us," the driver said. He was a dark-haired guy of about the same age as the passenger, and he sounded slightly drunk.

Two days ago, Fern wouldn't have climbed into a pickup with these guys if they were the last men on earth. But today, still giddy after yesterday's gang bang, she told herself, What the hell. And she climbed in, sliding over the passenger's fat bare legs and squeezing in between the two grinning guys. She didn't have to glance at their crotches to know that their fat pricks were trying to burst out of their shorts. She could tell by the way they were breathing, by the way they were looking at her, that they were both ready to cream in their pants. She could feel their hairy thighs trembling on both sides of her.