Steve Golden - Horny little babysitter

Fred suddenly stepped back from her and popped his fingers from her pussy. He undressed as quickly as his friend had done, shucking his tight jeans and shirt in a flash. Kelly glanced down as his cock sprang into view. His prick was limp, but it was long and as thick as her wrist.

"Get down on your knees. Let's see you suck some cock," Fred ordered.

He and his friend stepped closer to Kelly as she dropped obediently to the floor.

"Both at the same time?" she asked, confused.

"See what you can do," answered Fred.

Both cocks hung down toward the ground like tree branches. But they were slowly stiffening, she could tell. Even as she watched, the cocks nudged higher and higher and grew steadily thicker. Each cockshaft was huge and glistening and there were blue veins wriggling up the sides. Both hairy ball sacs hung down heavily.

Kelly stared at the two guys' cocks anxiously and brought up both hands so that she could cradle a cock in each. They were both heavy. She could sense the power in the cocks that throbbed gently in her hands. She hoped she hadn't tangled with more cock than she could handle.

"You gonna stare at them or suck them?" Fred leered. Like his friend, he stood with his hands on his hips, staring down at the lush nude teenager.

"I'm gonna suck them," Kelly answered defensively. And she quickly dipped her lovely face, puckered her pouty mouth, and planted a soft kiss on Fred's thick cock, then on his friend's cock. Her lips were warm and wet.

The two men exchanged glances and winked at each other, hardly believing the teenager was offering no resistance. They stood there passively and watched her kissing their cocks. Both cocks were growing fatter and more stiff in her small hands.

"What do you think, Stan?" Fred muttered, loud enough for Kelly to hear. "She any good as a cock-sucker?"

Stan pumped his prick back and forth in the cradle of her fingers. "I'm not so sure. I'd kind of like to have my balls licked, if you want to know the truth."

Immediately, Kelly lowered her head to Stan's balls. She began scraping his balls with her tongue, making them shine with her saliva. She let first one ball then the other plop into her mouth and gave each a special suck-job. Her lipstick smeared off onto the guy's ball sac and the base of his cock.

"Yeah, that looks real appealing," Fred agreed.

Kelly moved over to Fred's balls and began licking and sucking them crazily. She worked on one guy for maybe a minute, then returned to the other one, making sure they were both happy, and their cocks kept growing.

After she had both men's balls good and wet, she slipped Fred's cockhead between her lips and dropped her mouth halfway down the thick cockshaft. She fucked her face on his prick, forcing her lips to pull the cock skin in a jerk-off motion. All the time, she held both cocks in her fingers and jacked the lower parts steadily up and down.

She began to enjoy herself enormously. There was something so lewd, so dirty, about playing with more than one cock. With one guy, she could always tell herself that she liked him because he was good looking, or something special. She could always tell herself she was fucking or sucking him for some romantic reason.

With two guys, she couldn't tell herself any such thing. If she fucked and sucked more than one guy at the same time, she was a slut, a whore, a dirty bitch in heat. It was sex, pure and simple. And there was something tremendously exciting about this for Kelly.

The cocks were enormous. She could only get about half of each cock inside her mouth at one time. They were stiff and throbbing and an angry red color. She slowed down her hand movements on the two cocks and gazed at them with droopy eyelids. She flitted from one prick to the other with her tongue.

Then suddenly she was tugging both cocks together, butting the two cockheads against each other as if they were two hunks of board she wanted to glue. She leaned forward, her tongue flicking, her pouty lips folded over both cockheads and her tongue tickled both at the same time.

"Jesus Christ," Stan murmured, amazed at the young girl's daring. "This little chick will try anything."

Both men watched as Kelly mouthed the twin cockheads. They even stepped closer together and angled to the side so that she could line up both cocks and stuff two prickheads deeper between her lips. She gazed up at them, her eyes merry with laughter. Aren't I naughty? she seemed to be saying.

"I've just gotta fuck the little bitch," Stan grunted. A dark-blue vein in the side of his cock was pulsing as if about to burst.

"Here, move her on over to the bench," Fred suggested. He began shuffling backwards, not once letting his cock out of Kelly's grasp. He swung a leg over a long wooden bench in the center of the room and settled his bare ass down on it, straddling the thing easily.

Kelly followed him, her fingers wrapped tightly around his blazing prick. She was on her knees still and seemed content to lower her head once more and proceed with her cock-sucking. But Stan was right behind her, his cock still clasped in her other hand. He untangled himself, propped her up against the side of the bench, and dropped to his knees.

"Are you going to fuck me?" Kelly asked in a perfectly reasonable voice. She was watching him over one shoulder as she squatted there on her knees.

"Fucking right! I'm gonna feed your pussy some cock and spilt you in half," Stan gloated. He moved forward, cock in hand, and found the tufted gash of her cunt with his bloated cockhead.

"Don't forget you've still got some sucking to do," Fred reminded her, gesturing to his stiff cock. He leaned back on the rough bench and propped himself up on his elbows. He spread his legs wide and let her have all the room she needed.

Stan wriggled his huge cockhead between the soft wet slabs of Kelly's cunt lips and pushed forward. His prick fucked effortlessly into her pussy, inch after bloated inch, till the entire length of his cockshaft was buried in the luscious teenager. His crotch hair crinkled up against the smooth skin of her cute ass.

Kelly bit her bottom lip, smiled slightly and sighed a deep satisfied sigh. She closed her eyes dreamily, then turned her attention slowly to the thick pole of Fred's cock that stuck up like a boom in her fist. She lowered her face and sucked Fred's cock back into her mouth just about the time Stan started fucking her from behind. Her tits swung to and fro beneath her.

Again, the two men looked at each other, winked, and smiled. They'd been waiting around for the rain to stop, so that they could go back out and resume some work on the roof of the house. Instead, they were double fucking a sweet horny teenager who'd dropped in on them from nowhere. It had turned out to be a pretty good day after all.

Stan began fucking Kelly hard. He held her around the waist and plowed his cock deep inside her pussy with quick, long fuck-lunges. His balls swung back and forth between his muscular thighs. His ass cheeks clenched and flexed with the effort. Sweat began to roll down his chest.

"She's some piece of ass, huh?" Fred commented, more reined on the wooden bench. She was deep-throating his prick, angling her head and neck so that over two thirds of his giant hard-on vanished into her mouth each time Stan jolted her forward with his rough fucking.

"I'm gonna have to rest up," Stan said. "At this rate, I'll have her pussy blasted full of jism any second. You wanna fuck her for a while?"

Fred laughed. He let Kelly suck his cock for a few more seconds, then gripped her by the shoulders. "Come on, little girl. Time to change cocks. Old Stan back there, he can't handle the pace."

Kelly was confused. She seemed not to have been listening. Suddenly Stan was withdrawing his fucker from her cunt and Fred was lifting up off the bench. She thought for a second that they were leaving her, and she gripped Fred's cock for dear life. She pouted as if about to cry.