Sheri Frick - Lust Against Her Will

But then Ernie began moving beneath her, thrusting his hips up at her, pounding his dick deeper into her, harder. She began to grunt with the sensations exploding between her slender, childish hips. Her arms became weak and she started to slip forward on her uncle.

Burns had no choice. Again, he had to pull his cock away from the mysterious and delightful young woman.

But as one of her orifices was denied him, another presented itself. His eyes fastened on that lithe, firm young ass, the round, pert buttocks thing and falling, spreading and closing as she rode Ernie's cock like a horsewoman.

Buns moved towards it…

Frank groaned. He knew that the sound might be heard on the other side of the curtain, but he no longer cared. He wanted a mouth or a cunt or an ass wrapped around his painfully throbbing dick and he wanted it soon.

Burns dropped to his knees and crawled forward over Nickie's bucking back. He saw the fat worm of Ernie's penis being absorbed and relinquished by her busily clutching cunt, the vulnerable young lips stretched mightily to accept it as her ass worked up and down.

Her back was shiny with perspiration, a gleam that extended all the way down to the furrow between her glorious little ass cheeks and the puckered ring of her anus.

Burns spit on his hand and rubbed it over his already saliva and secretion-coated dick, then took it in his fingers and placed the head of it against Nickie's asshole.

She felt the new intrusion against her-and was excited by the idea. She spread her legs still wider, pushing her ass up at Burns.

That was the last straw. Unable to restrain himself any longer, he jabbed down. His cock, rigid as it was, bent under his pressure and the resistance of her sphincter.

But then…

She could feel it, yes, she could feel the terrible stretching her little virgin asshole was being called on to take-but she wanted to feel that second dick in her. Nickie bit her lip and strained upward, at the same trying to relax those powerful muscles at the entrance of her nether channel.

The head went in. With a loud scream of anguish, Nickie cried out her agony at the penetration.

But it felt wonderful, that pain, all the same. She was being used by two men at once, used and abused most wonderfully. Burns kept pressing his thick dick into her, the broad stump of his penis driving between the incredibly hot, tight walls of her ass.

And she could feel her uncle's monstrous prick fucking in and out of her, the powerful surges of his loins driving that mammoth prickhead through her cervix, into her womb, and then pulling it half-way out again.

But best of all, she could feel the two cooks rubbing against each other through the single, thin membrane separating her ass and her vagina. She was stuffed fore and aft and Nickie had never known anything even remotely like the exquisite, excruciating ecstasy of it.

She was a sex machine, a hall-demented sex machine, a human sandwich pressed between two horny older men who craved just such hot, hungry female flesh. All she wanted was to come, to come hard and fast and without ceasing, to feel their luck flooding into her, filling her until it washed out again.

Through the open door of the hallway slipped Suzanne. Intrigued by the like of further noise from the spy room-especially since she'd expected at any moment to bear large shouts and fighting-she'd stood, naked and still aroused, in the hail watching the way the two men were using the lovely young woman.

But where was-she spotted the dark snout of the camera amid the folds of the curtain and stepped around the entwined, trio on the floor. They never noticed her and she wasn't in the least surprised by that.

Slipping through the curtain, she surprised Frank-who was in the middle of jerking off with one hand and controlling the camera with the other.

Suzanne just stood there, staring at his enormous dick and the hand moving up and down over it while Frank just stood there and watched her licking her lips and her nipples stiffening.

Without a word, Suzanne dropped to her knees before the huge erection, leaned forward, bent her head back, opened her mouth and… swallowed.

First the gigantic head, filling her mouth straining it. She pressed upward, opening wider, breathing deeply through her nose.

Then the shaft began sliding between her lips while the great knob pressed at the back of her throat, catching for a brief moment-and then slipped into her throat.

Her lips closed on the hard shaft and tightened on it, her tongue laying and caressing the stiff rod of flesh as ever more of it pressed into her mouth. His meat was slightly wider at the base than in the shaft just behind the head, and the more of it that went into her mouth, the wider she had to open her jaws.

All but two inches of that giant dick were en-sheathed in her mouth and throat when he stopped. He was afraid of really hurting her.

But he didn't know his sister's voracious appetite for cock.

Suzanne's hands came up and gripped Frank's muscular ass, her nails digging in. She pulled him toward her, forced him to drive the last two inches of that freakish penis into her mouth.

Frank thought he was going to die from the sensation. Every last fraction of an inch of his dick was buried in her hungry mouth, completely encased in her convulsing throat. He could feel her lips moving against his big balls, and knew it was only moments before he emptied his load into her lovely throat.

He groaned, ground his hips down against her, the seed boiling in him, yearning to be released, to be uncorked, even as he saw Suzanne's hips moving back and forth as if a cock were buried between the lower lips rather than those of her mouth.

Ernie felt the tube running from his balls to his cock tighten and fill with hot come. He knew that it was a moment before he unloaded up into Nickie's cunt.

Burns, meantime, was growling and grinding his teeth like an animal in rage. His legs and hips shook, vibrated, as Nickie's incredibly tight nether channel clutched and grasped his hard, thick penis.

But Nickie-Nickie was like a mad woman, like a bitch in heat, like a nymphomaniac on the verge of satisfaction for the first time in her life. She jerked and jumped, the lust-driven power of her heaves so great that both men were rocked by her every jolt.

She squeezed and ground her inner muscles on both rigid dicks locked inside her, determined that neither would escape until they'd inundated her with their hot come.

She mewled deep in her throat, like a cat pinned by an alley tom, feeling the two cocks rub against one another, running in and out of her tight channels, stretching both, piercing her in both entrances, probing deep into her innards.

And finally, she began to come.

"Oh," she moaned. "Oh, yes, yes, I-I'm going to-I'm-I'm coominggg!" she screamed, rocking the walls of the mom with her shriek of ecstasy, the words rising, whining upward in volume, tone and pitch until they were incoherent and she was crying out like a siren's wail.

Her cuntal muscles damped down on Ernie's great cock, tightening around with incredible strength. Nothing, not even Lisa's ass, had ever been so light and clinging and responsive as Nickie's young cunt. He felt his balls jerk in their sack, big hips thrusting upward without his conscious direction. He felt the seed boiling through him, rocketing upward along the long trail of his cock Ernie arched, lifting the orgasmic young body of his niece as well as the tense, taut form of Burns with the amazing strength of his own rush, and began firing his load into her.

Nickie felt her uncle's giant dick spasming in her, felt the great, gushing loads of come firing home within her-and was promptly shot even higher in her own coming. It was as if his come was gasoline, inflaming and igniting on contact with the cloying walls of her cuntal tunnel. She went stiff, as if caught in a cataleptic seizure, her entire awareness centered about the prick in her quim and the cock in her ass.