Sheri Frick - Lust Against Her Will

She rocked her hips, rotating them, jerking them, abruptly squeezing her cunt muscles. Each action brought a harder, deeper jolt in her vitals as Bob answered with his own movements.

Suddenly he stopped-and began, instead, a side-to-side motion of his hips that made his dick do unusual things inside her quim, strange things that threatened to drive Lisa mad, completely out of her mind with pleasure.

In the dim light, Nickie watched, awe-struck, as their motions became frantic, desperate. Bob's movements became increasingly powerful as he suddenly reverted to basic, massive thrusts, each heave rocking Lisa forward, her knees bending slightly as she accepted his strength and pressed back in kind, seeking yet another penetration. He put his hands on her hips to steady himself and leaned back, bending from the waist-and cut loose.

His hips vibrating, his loins jabbing forward, Lisa's buttocks began to clench, the muscles relaxing and contracting as she felt the first waves of her third orgasm of the night beginning to rush inside her. Her little twat tightened still further about Bob's thick dick and the friction was rapidly approaching his limit.

But as before, her orgasm, rather than draining her, only intensified her hunger for cock Mumbling incoherent obscenities in her heat, Lisa redoubled her movements on the impaling member within her.

But Bob had watched her come twice with his friend-and he was determined to outdo Jeremy with the little nympho. Just at the maximum of one withdrawal of his heavy ram, he stopped. His grip tightened almost painfully on her hips, restraining her as she thrust herself frantically back towards him, trying to regain possession of more than the large glans that still throbbed inside her quim.

Lisa went into a frenzy. She tried to draw him back in, tempting his lusts by bearing down with maniacal strength on the muscles at the entrance of her cunt, tightening her grip around the flange behind the head of his cock so that it felt to Bob as if a noose was being drawn closed about it.

But he wouldn't relent.

Suddenly, he pulled his dick completely-out of her clinging wetness.

"Nooooo," she moaned. ‘P-please fuck me-g-give it to me!"

"Do you really want it?" he asked, teasing her with his tone as well as with the head of his cock-which he was rubbing up and down between the slick, glistening lips of her cunt.

"Yesssss!" she hissed.

"Tell me what you want," he barked, tightening his grip on her hips as she tried to turn. "No-don't try to trim around!"

"I-I want you to-to fuck me!" she half-sobbed. "Please give it to me!"

He pushed his cock forward again, the knob pressing just the least bit between the lips-then pulled back again. "How?" he demanded.

Lisa gasped. "W-with your thick c-cock! Please-now!"

"Are you sure you want me to fuck you with my thick cock?" he teased again.

She shook, sobbing.

"All right, cunt!" he snapped, half-growled it. "Take it!"

He placed the throbbing mass between the lips of her entrance.

"If you can handle it!"

With that, he heaved his hips forward, burying the length of his dick in her with a single stroke. Her cunt had tightened from his teasing and withdrawal, and when his prick crashed into her it was almost as if she had never held a man's member in that delightful chamber before.

Almost painfully, his cock was crammed into her sweltering quim. She cried out in ecstasy-an ecstasy that was heightened for her by the pain of his ramming. Her cry of anguished pleasure was clearly audible in the night as her slot was rent with such explosive, sudden force that it brought her fourth orgasm of the night.

Sob, determined as he was to outdo Jeremy's performance with her, knew that he couldn't hold much longer.

"All right," he rasped from-between clenched teeth, "I'm going to come in you and fill you up with spunk."

"Oh-oh-yes!"

"I'm gonna fill you up and burn you up with my come, bitch… Unh!" His cock began swelling and jerking, shooting his thick, heavy seed into her in long, feverish spurts.

Nickie became abruptly aware of Suzanne's own excitement. Her cousin's cunt was clutching at her impaling fingers with incredible strength.

"I-I'm coming, Nickie!" Suzanne gasped into her shell-like little ear. "Don't stop-make me come!"

Nickie obliged by stuffing a third finger into Suzanne's little twat, savoring the texture of the rich love juices sliming her working digits even as Suzanne's vaginal muscles wrenched at them. The slick secretions of Suzanne's honey-hole were covering her hand even as Suzanne's worked her hard little clit against Nickie's palm.

Nickie felt her own shorts and panties becoming still damper with excitement as she watched the lascivious scene before her and felt the arousal of her cousin beside her.

Lisa, meanwhile, was just coming down of her fourth peak when she felt Bob's orgasmic shudders blasting his frothy cream home into her. Again and again the tube running along the underside of his cock swelled and hopped inside her as the pent-up come in his balls found its release deep in her vitals. In her incredible arousal she could feel every spasm, every spurt, every drop of his heavy load splattering deep, deep into her innards.

Without warning, she went into the throes of her fifth and most intense orgasm of the night.

Her cunt gripping Bob's penis, her hips jerked at him, tugging at the length of his rod, milking the thick white seed from his aching balls.

She felt the strength slipping away from her legs. Her knees buckled and she began to sink forward, onto all fours. Bob, his cock still locked inside her clutching cunt, still spurting sperm, let himself come down forward with-her till he was on his knees behind her.

She kept going lower, lower, her arms and legs unwilling to support her weight. Lisa was finally prone on the soft, damp grass, her soft, sweet breasts and gently rounded stomach tickled by the individual blades even as the relative coolness of the damp green caused her to clench her tunnel still tighter on his bore.

To Bob, it was like being in a wet, warm, silky vise. His dick, still trapped within the exquisite stricture of her twat, gave one last, wrenching spurt. His balls jerked, squeezed to their utmost upward in his scrotum as one final shot was eked from them.

Lisa felt the final, urgent swelling of his prick inside her and began to lose consciousness as she finally started coming down from her fifth orgasm. All the strength seemed to drain out of her beautiful young body.

Bob let himself lie flat atop her soft warmth, his eyelids closing in blissful exhaustion.

Suzanne shuddered a last time and began to slip downward; so that Nickie bad to catch her with her free aim to prevent her oldest cousin from falling. "I've never seen anything like that!" Nickie declared softly. "Never." Her eyes held a faraway look, as if she were still seeing the threesome performing their sexual debaucheries.

Suzanne was rapidly pulling herself together. "She can really handle them," she admitted. She reached into her pocket and withdrew a crumpled wad of paper facial tissue and handed it to Nickie.

"Bob has such a thick thing," Nickie observed as she wiped the residue of Suzanne's juices from her hand.

"It's called a cock," Suzanne said, as if correcting her.

"Whatever you want to call it," Nickie insisted, "it's still so thick." She turned to face her cousin. "How can Lisa manage to take something so big inside of her? I mean, doesn't it hurt?"

Suzanne smiled at her sweet little cousin's naivetй as she took Nickie's hand and began leading her back to the brush-covered path that would take them home.

"Oh, it's not all that big," Suzanne said nonchalantly. "A little on the thick side, sure, but still-"