David Crane - Turned on twins

Dolly drew back.

She could tell that it wouldn't take Ike very long to shoot and she decided to let him cool off a bit while she got Frank wedged up her asshole. Although she was eager to drink Ike's cum, she didn't want him to come too soon for two reasons; first, she wanted to enjoy a nice taste of his cockmeat in her mouth before she drank his cream and, second, she had an idea that, if she timed it just right, she would be able to experience the rare thrill of having three cocks shoot in her at the same instant.

She reached behind her ass.

Frank had pulled his knob out of her crack and, holding it by the roots, was slapping the knob against her trim bottom. He tilted his wrist, snapping it like a whip, and the meat cracked as it whacked her. Then he held it like a bludgeon and banged down hard. He knew it wasn't hurting the girl at all, but at least he could pretend that he was beating her to a pulp.

Dolly pushed his hand away and wrapped her own fist around his shaft. She positioned his knob against her asshole once again, holding it firm as she wriggled against it.

Frank grabbed her by the hipbones, hauling her ass back as he shoved his cock forward. There was a moment of resistance; then her ass began to part slowly around his knob. The tip wedged up her asshole, then the whole head. Her ass snapped closed around his stalk, holding his knob inside her. She squirmed back and began to work his whole length up her ass.

Frank's cock was slender and Dolly's asshole was not unaccustomed to being filled with pecker and the resistance was slight. But she was a thoughtful girl. She knew Frank's inclinations and quirks. It didn't hurt at all, but she moaned and gasped and cried, "Oh! It's too big! You're hurting me!"

Frank began to pant and simmer as he believed he was injuring the girl.

He attacked her asshole ferociously, fairly banging his rod into her. He drove the full length in, burying his cockhead into her bowels. Her asshole gripped his stalk firmly and his belly jammed tight to her checks. His balls hung down into her crotch and pressed against King Kelly's sacs which were already there. The two men could feel each other's dongs through the thin partition between her holes, and Dolly, filled with a double dose of dick, was purring happily.

She began to move, fucking and buggering at once. Her slippery twat pulled up Kelly's stalk until only his knob was in her box, then slowly slid back down the rod. As she descended on this cunt load, her asshole pulled up Frank's pecker; as she rose on Kelly's stalk, she took Frank up her ass to the hilt. The two cocks rubbed together as they passed inside her belly, like trains passing in a tunnel. The double friction thrilled the horny girl. She began to alter her movements, so that she was taking both dongs in at the same time, stuffing herself brimful of cockmeat. She swayed back and forth as if riding a rocking horse, filled with cock and with pleasure.

Ike's prick, temporarily ignored, had risen up at a rigid angle just before her face. Dolly gazed adoringly at that potential feast. The knob was so close to her eyes that she turned cross-eyed as her bifocal vision fixed on the big purple slab.

She cupped both hands under his balls. Gripping him by the bloated sac, she drew his cockhead to her face. Her tongue glided over it for a moment as she savored the taste of cockmeat on her tastebuds. Then she fitted her lips to his smoking crown and began to feed him into her mouth.

The knob slipped in; her lips closed in a snug collar around the stalk. His cock was so enormous that she could take only the head into her face. That slab filled her mouth, pressing into her cheeks on both sides, the tip lodged back in her throat. It was not possible to give head in a normal way to a dick of those giant dimensions. Doily found herself unable to bob her head up and down on his stalk.

There was simply no room to put it. The head was too large to slip down her gullet. His huge, vibrant shaft stood out between her lips and his balls, a steel spar bolting them together.

Dolly began to suck steadily on his cockhead. Her lips pulled, her cheeks caressed, her tongue slid around against the underside of the hot mouthful as she lovingly milked that meaty morsel with voracious appetite.

Now the structure was complete; the intricate carnal design was fitted into place like some organic erector set, commencing its abstruse function.

Dolly swayed forward, then settled back. She took a mouthful of dick, a cuntful of cock, an assful of pecker, one at a time and then all at once. She began to gurgle with joy. Her pretty face was transformed into ecstasy and her nubile body began to tingle as the thrill built up, coming from three different areas of sensation and flooding together somewhere deep within her belly.

Kelly ground his hips, screwing up into her twat.

Frank whacked his dong up her asshole vigorously, his face contorted by a grimace as he plowed in.

Ike pumped his cock muscles, causing the mighty knob to flare and swell in her mouth.

Dolly was ready to come.

She struggled to hold back, to wait for the three men so that they could all come together.

Ike seemed nearest to an orgasm so she slowed her oral ministrations, sucking at half pace, as her ass and cunt flew up and down on the dicks stuck up them.

Then Frank started to whimper and Kelly was moaning. The girl could feel their cocks swell alarmingly so she began sucking on Ike furiously.

"Unghhhh!" she gasped, her mouth full of meat.

Cunt juice was pouring from her well filled twat and soaking the double set of balls that were jammed into her crotch.

Her timing had been perfect. The three men poured their jism into her as the same instant. Kelly shot a thick geyser straight up into her cunt, Frank flooded her bowels with hot spunk and Ike exploded in her mouth with a creamy load that overflowed her compressed lips.

Dolly was melting, coming with them. Cunt juice streamed from her pussy and cum poured from her lips. She gulped furiously, swallowing all that she could, while her pussy pulled on Kelly's dong, sucking the jism from him, and her tight asshole worked like a wringer in Frank's ejaculating ass reamer.

Ike's cum ran down her throat, into her belly, as hot as the thrill that was coursing through her; Frank's spunk poured up from the other end, as if to mingle with Ike's wave; Kelly was shooting spurt after spurt into her snatch to blend with her swirling cunt juice as she climaxed.

They seemed to come for an eternity.

Then the men slowed, gasping and panting and drained, as if all their vitality had turned to jism and was spent.

Dolly continued to rock back and forth and weave from side to side and suck steadily, working off the final spasms of her own orgasm while, at the same time, making sure that she had milked every last drop from the three cocks and balls she was servicing.

Then she, too, was still.

She pulled her lips off Ike's peckerhead like a fish tossing out an angler's hook.

His massive dong quivered for a moment, remaining upright, then began to sink and shrink like a punctured balloon.

Frank dragged his slong out of her asshole and gazed at it, disappointed at finding no blood.

Kelly's cock retracted, slipping from her flooded box.

After a moment, Dolly squirmed nimbly out of the cluster and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Golly, that was exciting," she said.

She was so full of cum that she felt lighter than air; she could feel the thick stuff swirling around in her belly and loins.

The hoodlums got up, weak-legged and limp-dicked.

Ike was so drained that he couldn't have broken a leg if he'd had to; Frank was so exhausted that he would have fallen asleep at a lynching; Kelly no longer regretted his unpaid debt.