John Kellerman: Teaser in torment

"Ohhh…" It was Jess, the spit running in rivulets down her chin. She had tried to pull back and win had pulled her forward again. But Jess twisted suddenly and the first hard jet of cum splatted on her cheek.

"God… damn!" Will had her with both hands now, shoving me out of the way. He made her open her mouth by pressing on that sensitive place just below her ear. She took the next flooding spurt of fuck-cream in the trough of her tongue but wouldn't swallow it.

"Hold her, Robyn!" he moaned. It was like his voice controlled me so easily. Because I owed him something, I guess. Or just that he was so big and strong and willful. Anyway, I nabbed Jess' head with both hands and kept her still while Will fucked deeply into her throat again. I was standing behind her, looking down over the front of her face, watching the thick, glossy shaft slide deep with a sucking sound. The thick fuck-cream boiled from the corners of her mouth and I heard it popping in her nostrils as she choked and finally had to swallow some of it.

"Nooooo! Ohhhmmmm!" Her body writhed as the jizz popped in her throat. I fought to keep her from pulling away. It was a strange feeling to be helping a man like Will, helping hold his victim still while he fucked her mouth. And I knew that the victim could just as easily be me!

"Yeah… that's it, baby…" Will grabbed my neck and pulled me forward so he could kiss me while he fucked Jess' sloppy mouth. He fucked his tongue deeply between my teeth. The thrill of that sensation made my slender form shiver.

Something came over me like a spring storm. I grabbed Will around the neck and kissed him hard and wet. I sucked hungrily at his tongue as he thrust out like a small cock between my teeth. Below I could hear Jess drinking Will's thick cum. It popped at the corners of her mouth. Exhausted from my passionate fever, I glanced down and saw bubbles foaming out one of Jess' nostrils. White, cummy bubbles. Her throat worked as she forced the hot jizz down.

"Baby… Jesus Christ…" Will grabbed my slender back and pulled me against him again. He let go of Jess. I heard her slip backwards and then onto her side on the floor. I found my legs astraddle of Will's still-hard cock. It bobbed powerfully between my spread thighs, bumping my swollen, slippery cunt-mound. I could feel its heat easily and it made me wonder if I could ever get that cock up inside my fuck-hole again. My mind swirled with passion. I reached down between our bodies and caught the spit-slick prick.

"You crazy little nymph… I thought you were afraid of me."

"I am… I just wanted to see what it felt like!" I rubbed the dark cock-head up between my cunt-lips. The dripping sap smeared over my feverish twat-flesh. My juice mixed with Jess' spit and Will's cum.

But Will was crapped out. He fell backward on the floor and lay there laughing at me as I straddled him and held his cock up against my pussy, wiggling and jerking my ass around in circles, rubbing the dainty twat-petals against the hot but wilting knob.

"Ohhhh, it's getting littler… it's getting softer!"

"You're something else, Robyn. First you were scared stiff… now you want my cock when it's not stiff."

"Mmmmnnnnhhhhuuuu! Ohhh, why won't your cock get bigger? It always does when I start messing with it."

I guess I sounded pretty dumb. But I was still a little vague on how quick it took a guy to fuck again after he'd shot his wad. Will's cock finally slipped from my fingers. I got up and leaned wearily against the wall. My hot little cunt was still throbbing, tickling, burning. I wanted… something to get inside it, to scratch my itch. There was a gurgling sound. I looked around to see Jess still swallowing.

"I musta drunk a quart of that stuff. Yeeeeaaahh!" She closed her eyes. Will looked like he was about to drop off, too. I gave a cry of frustration and shoved the door of the cabin open. I knew I was not wearing a stitch, but there was another room. Down the narrow passageway, a place I could be alone. I could shut myself in and do… something to relieve the tension my body was tingling with.

"Ohhhh, everything is so mixed up. I wish I was back in my hotel room."

The knob turned and I shoved a shoulder against the door. I fell into the darkness, feeling my way around. There was a bunk and I quickly lay down on it and bent my knees up, heels digging into the mattress. Then my fingers plowed open my hot outer labes and there was a slick, sucking sound as I plunged a finger into my cunt-hole.

"Ahhhh… yessss!" I worked it in and out of the tightened circle of muscles while another finger played with my clit. I tickled and rubbed it, feeling the pleasure build. I didn't hear anyone coming. There was just a sudden touch, long fingers around my slim ankle.

"Will? Is that you?"

"Baby, it ain't Will, it's Sid. You know me… don't be scared."

The truth was I was so scared I couldn't even get a scream going. I thrashed and twisted on the bunk as he climbed over me. His hot body pressed against my thighs and belly. A hand closed over my mouth. I couldn't close my legs because he'd positioned his dusky body between them.

"Mmmmnnnn!" I whimpered through his fingers.

"Now you ain't racial prejudiced, are you? A black man's cock is mighty fine thing for a little white girl to have in her pussy." He laughed then and took his hand away from my mouth.

"Leave me alone," I managed to mumble.

"Leave you alone! You in here playing with yourself… Yeah, I saw that! I saw your little white fingers stuck all up inside your cunt! I saw old Sid, he saw."

He pushed his mouth down over one of my tits. The sudden heat of his tongue sucking ravenously at the silvery white flesh made my back arch.

"Like it, don't you?"

I plunged my fingers into Sid's nappy hair but couldn't push him back. His teeth tickled and teased one nipple until it pushed out against his tongue.

"Ohhhhh!"

"All my life I wanted a young white girl like you," he growled.

His muscles tightened and I felt the breath being squeezed from my lungs. Then he grabbed my ankles. I didn't know what he was trying to do. He was shoving my legs high, his own body squirming down between them. I felt his cock brush my soppy pussy-lips. He made me bend my knees and then hooked his broad shoulders under tern and rocked me even farther back on the narrow cot.

"Ohhh, what are you… Ouch!"

"I got a big black cock, pretty thing. I wouldn't want it to miss that honey-hole of yours!"

"You'd better let me go…" I was afraid that this black man's prick would be even bigger than Will's. I'd heard stories about black men. I was so frantic that I thrust hands down under his belly and grabbed the dusky cock that kept flopping against my thighs. Thank God it wasn't too huge. Not as big as Will's, but plenty big. And so hot!

"I could scream!" I warned him.

"You could." His smile glinted in the dim light of the cabin. "But maybe you won't want to when you feel what I got for you!"

He slowly dragged the taut head of his cock over my clit, then pushed it back again. I tried hard to straighten my legs, but they were draped over his shoulders and arms. My butt danced from side to side under him. His heavy balls bumped the plump underside of my ass.

"I can't fuck. I'm too small!"

"You mean to tell me you ain't fucked Will yet?"

"Just a little… it wouldn't fit!" I reddened.

Ills cock made a sucking noise as it pressed between the hot, fat lips of my pussy and dug slickness from the deepest part of my gash. I knew his prick was sliding in closer and closer to my hole. The muscles around that vulnerable spot tightened convulsively. I pushed at his shoulders and threw my head from one side to the other.

"Easy, you sweet little filly!"

"Nooo… I don't want you to!"