Sheri Frick - Lust Against Her Will

Again she hesitated at the top of her stroke, bearing down on the spar of his dick just behind the glans with her powerful cuntal muscles-and then let her full weight drive her down on top of him. She tightened those wonderful man-pleasing muscles again about the base of his prick just as Jeremy thought he had spent his last But from somewhere, from some unsuspected extra reservoir in his over-excited balls, three… four… five more rupture like spurts of his seed welled up, crashing through his penis to find the hot receptiveness of her cunt just as Lisa came again.

It seemed to Jeremy as if her cunt walls were on fire and his come was gasoline. With each blast of jissum he shot into her, the power and intensity of her tightness on him seemed to increase still more. It was almost as if her box meant to pull it right off him.

As Lisa reached the final peak of her orgasm, Jeremy arched up beneath her, his testicles jerking dryly, stiffly in their fleshy sack, his cock only half stiff-but still sending shock waves of pleasure through him.

Suddenly, like a bowstring snapping, the tension drained away from him. Stiff muscles went limp, tendons lost their strength. He sank back to the ground, nearly unconscious, gasping for breath, completely satisfied. He was done.

But Lisa wasn't. Her appetite for cock had just been whetted.

Even as she lifted herself from Jeremy's inert, drained form, her clutching cunt held on to his dwindling dick so that when it was finally released, it came out with an audible if muted popping sound.

On shaking knees, she turned her burning gaze on Bob, her eyes fastening on his cock as she stammered, "S-since y-you go second, w-we'll do it your way-any w-way you want."

Bob's face split in a lecherous grin of anticipation and lust. His dick was swollen prodigiously. Just over six inches long, barely beyond the average in length, it was quite thick-so thick that Lisa couldn't close her thumb and forefinger about it.

Meanwhile, Suzanne's overheated little twat was furiously clutching at Nickie's maddeningly fucking digit. Without taking her eyes from the scene unfolding before them, Nickie thrust another finger into Suzanne's box.

For a moment, it seemed as if the introduction of the second finger was going to cause the aroused Suzanne to collapse to the ground. The strength left her suddenly rubbery legs with the introduction of the added cunt explorer and she barely held herself upright. Nickie, despite her involvement with Suzanne's excitement, was only dimly aware of it. Her gaze was fixed almost hypnotically on what Bob and Lisa were doing.

Lisa was climbing to her feet, one hand still wrapped around Bob's thick erection. Her flesh was glistening with little beads of perspiration generated by the bout with stiff semi-conscious Jeremy.

Bob reached down to help her to her feet. But just as she straightened her legs, she lost her balance and nearly fell. He caught her, checking her fall, and helped her stand again-this time, with her back to him as it had been in the earlier triple-embrace.

His hands were again working at her beautiful breasts, fondling and caressing the masses of sensuous flesh. His fingers were zeroed in on the stiff, dark nipples, tweaking them and sending shudders of pleasure through her curvaceous young form.

"Ooooh, I want your cock in me so bad!" she groaned. She could feel the stiff, heavy weight of it trapped again in the tight furrow of her richly molded ass cheeks, throbbing and pulsing and raging with the thick, hot come she wanted pumped into her.

Bob encircled her waist from behind with one arm, while with his free hand placed gently at the back of her neck, he urged her to bend forward. She relaxed herself and leaned until her fingers touched the ground. She bent still farther and put her palms flat on the grass.

Slipping one foot between, her ankles, Bob spread her legs. He looked down at the splendid view of her reddish cunt hair and the thick, swollen lips, wet and ready there, waiting for his dick to be shoved into her. Her ass was hiked temptingly, invitingly into the air and her stance spread those creamy buttocks, exposing the puckered little ring of her anus to his excited eyes.

Seeing the nether entrance, he wondered what it would be like to…

Bob pushed that thought out of his head. She was hot, sure, but she might not be that hot and he might turn her off and be left with brightly glowing blue balls. He didn't want to chance that-not when she was such a choice cunt.

He took a half-step backwards so his cock could slip down from between her buttocks. Taking the thick penis in his fingers, he put the swollen, purplish head of it up against her gash and pressed forward.

Wet and lubricated as she was with want of his prick, and with the added slipperiness from the flood of fuck Jeremy had loosed into her, Bob's weapon was still large for her young twat. But she was determined to have it, pushed her ass back at him, trying to lever the steel hard penis into the entrance.

Bit by bit, inch by inch, her cunt gave way until the thick, rigid bar of his blood-gorged dick was moving into her. The head was slightly thicker than the stem and pressed into her hot tunnel like a ball of velvety steel being driven into a too-small elastic sleeve. The walls of her cunt gave way grudgingly before the head only to close tightly about the mastlike driving rod of his shaft behind the glans.

With a last grunt of exertion, he heaved the last fraction of an inch into her wet cunt. Bob bent back from the waist and looked down at the point of their joining appreciative of the sight of his stumpy penis buried totally inside of her, his dark, coarse pubic hair pressed against and mingling with her own red mat He could feel the walls of her vagina grasping every inch of his cock, holding and squeezing it, transmitting their heat to it.

"Uuuooh, Bob, I love that thick cock of yours," she murmured earnestly.

"Just like I love that hot, tight little cunt of yours, baby," he answered, twisting his hips so that his prick rotated within her.

Lisa responded with a gasp and bore down on her quim muscles. The stricture of Bob's ramrod dick increased and he had to fight to retain his self-control The intensity and unexpected suddenness of her pressure had nearly made him come before he was ready, on the spot-or in the spot.

Bob was incredibly-horny. He hadn't gotten any for almost three day's and he was used to getting it more often than that by a long shot. His balls were swollen with juice, ready to burst-and he wanted to savor every second of his coming.

Lisa was filled with the wonderful thickness of his member. Jeremy had pierced her more deeply, but Bob's dick was thick-so thick that it stretched her cunt walls for the length of the blood-gorged hardness. She was so tight around him that she thought she could feel the individual veins throbbing with blood, pulsating their heat back to the walls of her vagina, sending shivers of pleasure, excitement and anticipation of his come running through her. Suzanne, meantime, joyfully impaled on Nickie's two fingers, was rocking her hips back and forth so that her clit rubbed on Nickie's hand even as the two fingers rammed in and out of her cunt. The excitement of it was getting to Suzanne, and she knew she'd be coming before too much more time had passed.

Nickie, however, was too entranced with what she was watching to do more than distantly note the shudders of emphatic pleasure running through her own slender, girlish frame with each obsessed thrust of Bob's rigid dick into the hair-fringed gash of her older cousin.

Bob was skewering Lisa with hard, almost brutal thrusts. Her box was becoming accustomed to his thickness and each heave of his prick within her was widening, opening her vagina just a bit more until at last he was pistoning his dick freely into her.