"Man, she scared or just hot?" Chuck asked, peeling back her outer cunt-lips and staring at the moist, dark-pink pussy-meat a few inches in front of him.
"Sounds good and hot to me," Mike answered. "Let's see."
Chuck started rubbing his hands up and down her inner thighs, licking his ups as he watched more juice seep out of her wet pussy.
"Whoooeeeee! She's got some grip!" Chuck said as she clenched her legs together and snapped back her head.
Christina let out a tiny moan, feeling ohhhh so hot and tight down there between her legs. The sensation of Mike holding her from behind added to the tight, hot tingling sensation burning through her cunt. The feel of a fat dick pressing into her asscheeks made the girl shiver, then lean and push back into the young biker.
"Hey, man, she's trying to get away from your hand. This broad's gonna make me come all over her ass if she keeps movin' this way," Mike panted.
Christina reversed directions. She tightened her leg muscles now, hunching onto Chuck's hand as he moved it up her thighs.
"We've got a good thing going, Mike. Now she's fuckin' my hand like she wanted it way up her pussy. She dig finger-fuckin'? Man, that's what I'm gonna give 'er now," Chuck said, his breathing becoming short and irregular.
Christina pumped her buttocks back and forth as if she were trying to get away from both of them at the same time. With each rocking movement, she let Chuck slide his hand a little closer to her cunt. It had felt so good playing with her pussy hairs and her outer labes. Now he was going to fuck her with his hand. The thought of it made her hot hole so juicy. The bubbling cuntal oil was coating her pubic hairs, collecting like drops of dew on a field of grass.
"Yeah, good ol' cunt-juice. Man, she's all wet and slippery. She's gotta be really hot to be cumin' like this," Chuck said as Mike circled her with one hand and started squeezing one tit lightly.
Christina let out another sharp cry as his thumbnails creased her right nipple. It hurt, but hurt in a good way. She sucked in a deep breath as spasms cut across her pussy like the teeth of a rusty saw. Two men, two hungry bikers on top of her, playing with her, getting ready to fuck her at the same time! The idea was almost overpowering to the young blonde teen. She nearly sank to the floor as her sexual excitement sapped all strength from her body.
"Ohhhhhhh!"
An agonizing, delicious sexual throb began in her tits, somehow mixing with the pulsing in her cunt. Mike's body was rubbing against her now. She could feel that fat dick travelling across her fleshy ass, the hot greasy cock-head at times poking into her ass-crack and sliding dangerously close to her shitter. It was then the young girl squeezed her asscheeks together tightly and moved forward.
"Oh, please, don't hurt… me!" she cried, closing her eyelids tightly as a shuddering spasm ripped through her aching cunt. Tears rolled down her flushed cheeks as both bikers let their hands roam over her body unchecked.
"Yeah, sure, just like you didn't want me to fuck you back there, right?" Mike sneered.
At that point, Chuck slipped two fingers past her bloated cunt-lips into the sensitive area between her inner and outer pussy-flaps. Christina thought someone had touched her pussy with an electric wire. Unbelievably hot flashes shot through her cunt, making her let out a series of screams while snapping her knees together. She was hunching back and forth, feeling the biker's jagged fingernails scraping over her slick cuntal folds while his wrist moved up and rubbed over and over her clit.
"Aiyeeeeeee!" Christina shrieked, wiggling around as if she wanted to get away. Her tits rolled, hitting one another, then flopped wildly while her body jerked and snapped between the two men.
"Man, hot and wet. Hot enough to broil our dicks," Chuck said, pulling out his hand. "Have a sniff, man. Sniff the ol' juice."
"Ohhhh, man, good hot pussy," Mike said, bending his neck and taking a whiff of Christina's cunt. Chuck stood up and shoved his wet fingers under the girl's nose, forcing her to smell. Christina took in a deep breath, then let out another cry and tried to squirm free of the men again.
"Don't, don't," the girl cried. But she was so hot, she wanted to kneel down on the floor and take on the first cock that came by.
"I think she'd like a sniff of my cock," Chuck said. Behind her, she could feel Mike's hand working between his dick-head and her asscheeks.
"Yeah, let 'er get a whiff," the biker behind her said, moving both hands now over her tits and squeezing them until she let out a deep moan of unholy delight.
Chuck jerked his fingers over his fat rod, smearing the oozing pre-cum over his fingers then holding them over her nose. Christina tried to jerk her head away but couldn't. She inhaled sharply, the rich pungent odor of hot dick shooting up her nostrils. It triggered something off inside the girl, making her pussy throb and juice even more than before.
"Come on. I'm tired of this shit. I'm gonna fuck 'er right here if you don't stop fuckin' around and get 'er to bed," Mike said, holding back a climax.
"Yeah. We got that ol' bed in the back bedroom," Chuck said, feeling a rush of climactic spasms tear through his cock-head.
Christina felt arms scoop her from the floor and carry her through the living room, down a dark hall to a smaller room in the rear of the house. The musty odor was everywhere. Images blurred into one another as they threw her onto the bed. Mike and Chuck both climbed in after her, pinning the girl to the rotting old mattress.
"No, no, oh, please, no," Christina cried, more to herself than to the two men holding her down.
She couldn't let this happen again. No, I won't, I won't, the young woman repeated to herself, clenching her fingers into two fists and pressing them against the sagging bed. She tried to fight down the fire burning up her pussy. She tried to blot out the mental pictures of how it was with her and Mike on the beach fucking frantically.
But nothing could control the flames licking at her clit now. As she tossed and squirmed on the old bed, she felt Mike roll completely on top of her, trying to slip his cock between her legs. Shifting slightly, she let his cock-head work between her soft thighs and inch toward her pussy. When he started to grind, pumping his hips, nearly succeeding in burying his rod in her cunt, Christina backed away. Quickly, the young biker held on to her shoulders, pinning her to the mattress while tucking his knees under her ass and trying to shove his dick into her pussy.
"Noooo!" she moaned as the thick, pulpy head suddenly moved up to her hole, parted her fat cunt-lips and shoved inside in one desperate lunge.
Chuck tolled behind her, grinding his hips convulsively. Hunching forward as strongly as he could, he managed to get his cock-head positioned directly over her shitter.
Christina panicked. No, he couldn't be thinking of shoving that monster-cock into her tiny asshole. Oh, God, that was something homosexuals did, and that act probably ruined them for life. Thinking about both men fucking her at the same time was exciting. But now that the act was upon her, Christina had second thoughts.
"Please, you'll kill me with, that thing," Christina screamed, hunching away from Chuck and impaling her cunt farther on Mike's throbbing prick.
"Yeah, baby, feels good," he sighed, rubbing her nipples faster with his fingers. "But you said the same thing about gettin' fucked in the cunt down at the beach. You ain't felt nothin' yet 'til you had his dick up your shitter," Mike growled, pinching her nipples so hard tears welled up and spilled from her eyes.
"Ohhhhh, noooo!" Christina responded. She managed to keep the blond biker's dick from her asshole, shaking it free when it started spreading the wrinkled gray-pink flesh surrounding the tiny entrance to her shitter.
Meanwhile, Mike was going crazy, pumping his hips back and forth wildly while rolling her nipples savagely between his fingers. He hammered her crotch, his thick rod shoving between her pussylips in short, jerky strokes.
"Man, you're gonna shoot you keep that up," Chuck said, disappointed in his inability to fuck the girl in the ass.
"Shit, yeah, yeah!" he cried, holding on to her legs with his, giving a few more hard strokes. Christina jerked her head from side to side, feeling her silky long hair whipping across her face. Her pulse was racing as the cock-head reamed out her cunt. It was rubbing over and over her clit, making that tiny organ sing with excitement. Christina felt herself rocketing up toward orgasm fast. Her rapid, shallow breathing was matched by Mike's. Their sweaty bodies collided again and again while the wet smacking sounds of fucking filled the small dark bedroom.
"Can't stop. Gonna come," Mike suddenly whispered in a tight voice.
Christina heard his uneven gasps and let him fuck harder. As she felt his click sliding deeper and deeper into her cunt, the young woman felt all control disappearing.
"Ahhhhhhh!" Mike sighed, digging his fingers into her tits. The girl cried back, moving her hips from side to side, loving the sensation of his dickhead gouging out first one side of her pussy, then the other. Oh, how she wished Mike could hold on for a few more minutes. She was close, oh so close. But the girl could sense he was about to shoot his jizz. No, no, he was going to leave her high and dry, hot to trot with no dick to satisfy her spasming cunt.
"Nooooooo!" she screamed, clawing at the young biker's face.
"Now, oh fuckin' shit, gonna shoot now!" Mike cried. He shoved his rod as far up the girl's cunt as he could get it. His nuts cut loose, tightening up against his crotch, pumping out thick gouts of cum into her cunt.
Christina felt him starting to shoot. Working her thighs back and forth, she tried to pop off with him. She could feel that strange hot sensation pulsing in her clit. Oh, she was teetering on the brink. But just when the young blonde teen needed a fast, hard, furiously fucking dick, Mike slowed down. Blobs of jizz spattered against her buckling cuntal walls, making them slicker than before. But still the girl was below orgasm. Gritting her teeth tightly together, straining every ounce of her will, the young woman was unable to bring herself off.
"Ohhhhh!" she cried in frustration. She desperately wriggled her ass, rubbing her clit against the cum-firing dick. But all she could do was hunch back into his shooting cock and gobble up his load with her snatch. Her clit simmered halfway to a climax. But there was quite a way to go before that delicious release she needed.
Christina felt Mike shudder, then roll halfway off her body. He was relaxing, inhaling deeply and drinking in the warm glow settling over his softening dick.
"Man, too much. Thought I was through with that fuckin' pussy back there on the beach. But shit, she's just as good to me now as then," Mike said, wiping the sweat off his forehead with the back of one hand.
"She looks like she could go on like this for a couple of days," Chuck sighed. "Come on, get off the Goddamned little bitch. I wanna fuck her, too."
"No, enough, no," Christina panted, lying to herself as well as them.
The young woman lay there, her legs spread apart, her arms at her side, feeling like a sacrifice to these two men. Virgin sacrifice? Christina nearly giggled. No, that was over. Mike had taken care of that earlier. And the sensations she felt searing her pussy were far from the feelings an innocent young woman should have.
"Man, nice tits, nice hot tits," Chuck muttered as his buddy slid completely off the hot, panting young blonde teenager.
"Go on, suck 'em. Man, she digs that. She almost came the last time when I did that," Mike said, rolling onto his side, propping his head up with one hand and watching with interest as Chuck straddled Christina.
"Oh, oh," the girl groaned. Her tits were ready for his sucking, it was true. And her pussy was aching for more dick-meat. The sweet, heavy smell of heavy fucking hung like a thick perfume in the bedroom. The scent of sweat, cum and cunt-juice was like a tonic on her body. Christina loved feeling the hardness of Chuck's smooth body pressing against her as he clutched her hard and held her tight. Why fight him? Why fight any of it? Throwing all morality to the winds, Christina threw her arms carelessly around his neck and rubbed her tits into his chest. Ohhh, how good it felt to have her hard nipples sliding back and forth over his sweaty hairless skin. And how wonderful it was to feel his dick shoving up against her body just inches above her slick cunt.
"Sloppy seconds. But I don't give a fuck. Man, we've taken on girls before like this," Chuck said breathlessly, fingering her nipples.
Suddenly, he shoved his mouth down onto hers, jamming his tongue into her throat while pushing her up onto the bed. Christina felt her legs moving apart, felt his cock-head jabbing for her cunt. When it found the curly cunt-hairs, the young biker grunted with triumph, shoving forward harder and working his cock right into her pussy.
"Yesssss," Christina hissed, tearing her mouth away from his wet, sloppy kiss.
"Yeah, yeah," Chuck echoed. Christina felt his dick hit the load of cum from Mike's cock, then slide in more quickly. It was all she needed. Christina had the steamy, belly-filling tension starting up in her crotch, then radiate to all parts of her cunt. She moved her hips from side to side deliciously, feeling every inch of his hot cock.
Chuck grunted with pleasure, thrusting forward and down. With a greasy, slippery slide, the head of his cock sank down farther. Christina could finally feel the wiry hairs surrounding his fat cockroot brushing the tense, eager ring of her cuntal mouth. Ohhh, he was all the way in with that huge prick of his. She shivered, wallowing her shoulders against the filthy mattress.
Christina felt herself melting into a sensuous mass. He found her mouth again and kissed her passionately. His tongue flicked into her mouth, scraping over her teeth.
"Ohhhhh," the girl moaned.
Christina rested on his cock. He withdrew partially, his cock-knob just past the most sensitive part of her pussy. The ridge stimulated the hot, quivering nerves inside her cunt. The young girl felt her cunt-muscles contracting, milking lightly at him without her moving her hips.
Christina's tongue writhed in his slobbering mouth. She sucked hard, her cheeks caving in. The rising heat in her cunt made her start to move again.
"Yeah, that's it, baby! Move it, move that tight little ass of yours," he growled, pulling away from her and running his tongue over her throat.
Christina arched her back while Chuck pulled his dick out until the ridge around the knob tugged at her cuntal muscle. Each time the girl arched her back and tried to swallow up more prick-meat, he shoved down, burying his cock until their hip bones ground together.
It was wonderful, maddening! Chuck was taking his time, not rushing the way Mike did.
"Want me to stop now, baby? Wanna stop fuckin'?" Chuck taunted.
"Nooooooo!" the girl cried back. "Fuck me! Oh, God in heaven, fuck me!" she sobbed out.
"Take it then, bitch, take it all," he grunted obscenely in one ear as he shoved his rod deep into her fuck-hole. His tight-skinned cock slid in on that film of cum and cuntal juice. His own fuck-oil was running thick, sucking down his shaft and greasing the fat head of his cock. Chuck's muscular ass pumped up and down, feeding his meat in and out of the girl's cunt at a desperate pace.
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"Ohhhhh!"
Opening her eyes, the young woman realized Mike had changed positions. He was towering over her, his cock dangling over her lips. As she felt Chuck shoving his dick deep into her cunt, she turned her head away. No, he'd never make her take that vile thing in her mouth!
"Come on, baby, I'm hot again. Shit, just watchin' you move around with my buddy fuckin' his dick in and out of your snatch makes me hard," Mike gasped. It was true! Only a few minutes had passed since he'd reamed out her cunt. But he was growing thick and hard again. Christina didn't care about his problem. He could jerk off for all she cared. She wasn't going to take that cock between her lips!
"Hey, bitch, you're gonna do as we say or I'll leave you high and dry," Chuck said threateningly, pulling out his dick and letting it jerk inches from her fluttering cunt.
"No, no!" the girl cried desperately. She curled her fingers around the biker's neck, hunching up, trying to center her cunt-hole over his fat, purple, juicing cock-head, trying to impale herself again.
"No, baby, not 'til you take his rod in your mouth," Chuck said firmly.
Christina whimpered, twisting her head around, staring at the fat cock, its gnarled blue veins throbbing with lust.
"Yeah, babe, that's it, open up," Mike said as Christina parted her lips and formed them into a wide "O". Oh, God, this was the ultimate degradation!