Sheri Frick - Lust Against Her Will

She started to gag and began to pull away from it-but Ernie grabbed her hair roughly in one hand and thrust his hips at her.

Nickie thought she'd strangle as the great ram pushed into her throat. Her throat was working convulsively on Ernie's dick-and he loved every movement of the muscles coating his penis.

Nickie, left no alternative, managed somehow to draw in breath through her nose and knew that Ernie wouldn't keep it in her throat much longer. He wanted to come in her cunt-or more likely, her ass. She was eager to have him cram her twat and knew that the sooner he was aroused to the brink of coming, the sooner he'd pull out of her mouth and jam it in her vagina.

And she wanted that-wanted it so badly she could taste it! Literally!

Farther and farther that raging cock slipped into her, the pulsating head probing into Nickie's throat until she thought it would reach into her stomach. She found it easier and easier to breath around the invader-even as Ernie's balls slapped against her chin.

She had every inch of that swollen meat pole in her mouth and throat!

Frank couldn't believe his eyes-but his cock did. His balls ached with desire to be in a warm, tight, moist place-like Nickie's mouth, or her ass, or her cunt-anything!

But he stayed at his post, the camera turning silently over even as his father slowly pulled the huge, saliva-wet prick out of Nickie's clutching throat.

When his prick sprang free, he started to lower himself to the floor near he; hands moving to her sweet, firm ass.

But he slipped.

Ernie lost his balance and fell the last foot and a half to the floor, one leg lashing out and kicking over a pile of unexposed film. The film, in the heavy metal containers, fell to the floor with an audible thud.

Frank grimaced; he'd happened to have had his eyes on the bald old lecher and his sister in the next room. Burns had heard the noise, but hadn't done anything about it-yet.

Ernie, though, was again lost in the wonder of Nickie's responsive young body. She was alive with lust, with sensation, with the desires coursing through her veins. Ernie let himself lie back, prone, on the floor and Nickie began licking and sucking his stiff cock. It stood up from the pubic bush around his groin like a throbbing tree shaken by regular gusts of wind.

She started at the base, licking round and round, her pink tongue flickering out to lave all about the juncture of prick to abdomen. Slowly, eagerly, she worked her way up, each and every darting strike of her serpent-like mouth muscle sending new quivers of excitement through her uncle.

Ernie, barely in control of his actions, reached out with both powerful hands and lifted Nickie bodily, so that her girlish hips were settling down over his greedy mouth and tongue as his cock prodded at the waiting opening between her own lips.

Frank thought he'd go out of his skull with lust. He looked to one side and saw his youngest sister swallowing all of Burns' stubby prick while in the same room with him, his beautiful young cousin was devouring, literally feasting on his fathers big dong.

And from his perspective, Frank had a box seat of his old man eating out Nickie's succulent cunt like seen a cunt eaten out before.

Ernie's tongue was moving so fast it was barely more than a blur to Frank's eyes as it shot out and back over her cunt, her clit, her labia, up the little furrow to her tiny little asshole, then back down.

And from the way the saucy molded mounds of Nickie's ass were clenching and unclenching, she was enjoying it-and then some.

Frank took a step to one side for a better view of his dad's dick sliding completely into Nickie's gaping mouth-and kicked over a pile of empty cans that had once contained film. They clanged and crashed against each other as they fell.

Frank spun and stared out through the one-way glass. Suzanne was moving even faster than before and judging by the expression on Burns' face, he was pretty well agitated.

With a quick glance into the viewfinder of the softly whirring camera to confirm that it was still recording the lugubrious scene in the spy room in all its detail-and in living color-Frank bent to pick up the cans and get them out of the way before another commotion took place.

And promptly dropped an armful.

Quickly, he whirled to look through the one-way glass.

Burns was pushing Suzanne's head away, staring frantically about.

That tore it.

Frank was fast. He cranked the lid of the glass closed, reached up over head and pulled the long curtain that divided the room in half shut along its ceiling track. He'd never known, when he'd installed that curtain as a protection against hallway light streaming in through an unexpectedly open door to the developing section of the room behind the camera, that it would ever have such life-saving use.

He'd just poked the black snout of the camera through the black curtain when the hall door opened and Burns stepped in, outrage on his face.

But then he saw them…

Without another word, but grinning like a death's head, Burns dropped his pants, walked around the writhing pair on the floor once, and then got to his knees behind Nickie.

His balls dangling over Ernie's furiously licking mouth, Burns eased the head of rigid cock forward until it was between the lips of Nickie's sweat shiny cunt.

Nickie, feeling the hard cock there, not knowing or caring whose it was, damped down tight on her uncle's raging dick and sucked for all she was worth.

Burns grabbed her hips and heaved-burying all six and a half inches of his thick rod in Nickie's palpitating prick slot.

Nickie gasped and slammed her hips back and up against Burns, gyrating them, screwing them against him.

Ernie, his tongue deprived of her quim, lay back and let the sensations of her incredible suck job roll through him. It had been a long time since a woman had swallowed his big cock completely-and that had been his sister Jeanette.

Who, coincidentally, was Nickie's mother.

Frank, inflamed with what he was seeing, undid his pants and dropped them, slipping his hand down inside his briefs to fish out his own huge penis. Almost without thought, he curled one hand around and began moving it up and down over the long shaft, jerking off unconsciously.

Nickie, meantime, was being washed by the waves of an orgasm, the shuddering jerks of her hips ratcheting back and forth on Burns' dick like a reciprocating rod.

Ernie lifted her hips with his bands as she came dawn from her first peak. Without choice? Burns let his cock snap out of her hot twat as the lascivious young woman-child did a one-eighty turn, crouched-and then settled down with Ernie's tremendous cock impaling her.

She felt that rockhard prick stem sliding deeper and deeper into her, felt the throbbing glans press against and then through her cervix, felt the bony ring at the base of his penis pressed against her straining clitoris…

… and promptly went into the throes of still another orgasm. Her hands went to Ernie's chest, balancing her, while her hips jabbed up and down like a smooth machine in high gear.

Burns came up on his feet, entranced by what he was seeing, enthralled by the bobbing of Nickie's firm young breasts as she moved, incited by the rippling of her smooth stomach muscles as the orgasm crashed through her.

He stepped forward, straddling Ernie's chest. Nickie, sensing his nearness, opened her eyes to see his blunt, thick cock pointed right at her mouth. Opening her jaws wider, she bent forward, her head tilted back and greedily swallowed Burns' prick deeper, deeper, deeper… right to hairs.

She had two men in her at once-and she loved it. Burns' penis throbbed and jerked in her mouth and throat while her Uncle's big boner swelled and pulsed in her cunt. She felt as if she was going to lose her mind.