Sharon came to on her back, wrists still bound. It took her a few moments to get her senses back. She lifted her head and peered around. The first thing she saw was her own lovely tits, all hard and spiking with stiff pink nipples. Then she felt something in her pussy. Amazingly good feelings!
Then her blue eyes saw the two men. They were on the other side of the room, stark naked. They were sitting with a small table between them, drinking coffee and smoking cigarettes. Her breath quickened as her eyes gravitated to their cocks. Both pricks were limp, glistening wetly and dangling. But their cocks were so thick!
Sharon's tongue came out to lick at her dry lips as her eyes danced from cock to cock. Was it all a dream? Or had those monstrous pricks been in her pussy and mouth?
She didn't mean to, but she moaned softly. Both men looked at her and she gasped as they quickly got to their feet. The sight of the two big men coming toward her was enough to take her breath away. Especially when their cocks were so big and naked, right in front of her.
She had seen her dad's prick once. She had gone through a great deal of trouble to get a good look at his cock. One day she got lucky and was able to peek through the keyhole of the bathroom door and watch him take a piss. How trembly she'd gotten to see that big hunk of cock-meat in her father's hand! One look and she'd dashed into her bedroom where she got herself off a half dozen times by fucking her slender finger in and out of her sensitive little pussy.
Sharon remembered that incident as Clint and Jim approached from opposite sides of the bed she was on. She swallowed nervously when their fat pricks got close to her.
"Hi, kitten," Clint chuckled, eyeing her perfect tits. "You've been out for ten minutes."
"Was it that good?" Jim laughed, ogling her furry young cunt.
An unexpected anger welled up in Sharon and she blurted, "It wasn't good…"
The two men burst into laughter and Sharon couldn't understand why her burst of anger didn't make them self-conscious or something. Actually, their bold laughter made her feel weak and helpless all over again. They were so sure of themselves and she was so afraid.
"Please," she whimpered then, "untie me now."
She wished with all her heart that she could stop her tits from rising and falling so cutely. The men kept watching them and they obviously liked to see her tits get excited. She closed her legs to hide her cunt but got a shock. When she squeezed her thighs together, her pussy-lips pressed together and squeezed her stiff little clit. That was electric, and Sharon gasped.
"Feeling good, huh?" Jim chuckled.
"No!" Sharon spat. But she let her thighs part just a little to relieve the dangerous pressure on her cummy clit flow did he know it felt good?
Clint jerked his head at his partner and said: "Go ahead and fix the burgers, Jim. I'll entertain our young friend till you get back."
A deep frown creased Sharon's forehead and great puzzlement crossed her pretty face. "Wh-what do you mean?" she gasped. Even as she spoke, the truth dawned on her. "Why is he fixing food?"
Clint sat on the edge of the bed near her hip and smiled wickedly. "I think you know," he said, resting a big hand on one of her thrusting tits.
"Ohhh, don't," Sharon whined, peering down at what his fingers were doing to her pink nipple. "Please, untie me. Let me go. Why is he fixing food? I can't stay here! I've gotta get home! Ohhhh, stop that! Why are you doing this to me?"
Clint smiled handsomely but wickedly. "Because you look so fucking beautiful when you're horny."
"Don't talk like that to me!" Sharon cried, gasping. Her tits lifted hard. "What do you want from me? You've already done everything to me! God, what things you did! Please, let me go. Let me go home. Please, please!"
"We've only scratched the surface, baby," Clint chuckled. His hand smoothed over her lovely flesh globe, then traveled down the length of her luscious body to her soft blonde pussy hair. His fingertips reached and touched her clit.
"Oh, don't!" Sharon gasped. Her cunt jerked. Her clit pressed against Clint's rough fingers and wiggled. "Please," she panted, "don't touch me there. Ohhh, God, what do you want from me?"
"Everything," Clint said slowly. His fingers gently tubbed her stiff little clit and it erected wetly. Sharon sobbed as her pussy got wet against her will. Why did this man's fingers feel so good on her cunt?
Following this thought, she panted, "I… I don't understand. What are you doing to me? Why do I feel this way? Ohhh, stop that. Please! Ohhhh, don't rub it like that!"
Clint chuckled evilly and gently massaged her quivery little clit until Sharon was moaning on the bed. Her pretty eyes glazed over and her cunt started to hump slowly against his teasing fingertips.
Her eyes softened on Clint then and her voice grew almost sexy with weakness. "Don't make me feel this way," she pleaded softly.
Her tits heaved and her nipples spiked and her pussy squirmed as the man continued to arouse her reluctant cunt.
Her breath came in short gasps as she felt an unwanted but inevitable cum building up in her hot belly. This terrible man seemed to be able to arouse her fuck-urge with no trouble at all. She didn't want to cum, not lying there all naked with her pussy twisting like this in front of a complete stranger! But how could she stop her pussy from creaming? She'd never even wanted to before!
Luck was on her side as Jim entered the room with a loaded tray, his thick cock dangling between his massive thighs. "Hungry?" Clint asked.
"Yes, yes," Sharon said quickly, eager to get his hand away from her pussy. Then she thought that when they untied her hands so she could eat, she would try like hell to get away from these horny men.
Her heart fell when Jim and Clint started feeding her burgers, chocolate milk and coffee. The two men took turns pushing stuff into her sexy mouth and making comments about how she sucked cock. It was all very embarrassing for Sharon and she had a hard time swallowing her food. The men kept making naughty remarks about her mouth.
Even so, she tried to make the meal last and last. But the men were wise to that, too. They took away the food when they thought she'd had enough to give her strength.
"Please," Sharon cooed. "Couldn't I have just a little more coffee?"
Jim laughed and said, "Don't worry, honey, I'm gonna give you plenty to quench your thirst."
"Yeah," Clint added lewdly, "and I'm gonna fill your belly."
Sharon felt surrounded again, almost suffocated. She suddenly realized that the men were thinking of nothing but her body. The room was permeated by the smell of lust. She could almost taste it as their eyes began to roam up and down her fully exposed young body.
It was like the two men could think of nothing but sex and rape, and there were moments when she was sure they were thinking of devastating her completely. Things got worse when Jim started playing with her tits and Clint started rubbing her sensitive clit.
God, how horny they are, she thought hotly as their hands aroused her. They're gonna drive me crazy. They won't leave me alone. They're gonna keep me prisoner here until I go completely out of my mind. Ohhhh, God, don't let me cum so much!
Her blue eyes flashed from one man to the other as she panted for breath. She wasn't used to sex like this, and she'd never been with men like these, men who were so… so erotic! That the big men were naked bothered Sharon even more. She could plainly see their huge, meaty pricks, right out in the open. Worst of all, their cocks kept getting bigger and bigger as they played with her tits and pussy!
How big it is, she thought breathlessly when she saw Clint's prick raise to an incredible height. And it was in me! God, how could he get all that up to me?
She peered down through her long lashes at Jim's mouth, now very busy around her spiking pink nipples. Her tits felt so darned horny! And below, Clint was sticking a big finger into her juicy little cunt!
Qhhhh, mama, she thought frantically, feeling her fuck-urge coming alive in her belly. It's gonna happen again! Ohhh, noooo, they're gonna make me cum!
"Please, stop, stop," she panted, writhing her cute little ass on the bed. "No more, please! You've done enough to me! Ohhh, don't make me feel this way. Ohhhhhh, stop, stop, stop!"
Jim pulled her rubbery little nipple into his mouth and sucked hard. Clint chuckled and fucked his big finger in and out of her cummy young fuck-hole. Sharon thought she would die of passion!
She wanted to hate this sex. She wanted to think of it as ugly, depraved, wicked. Men liked to get a girl hot, she supposed, but they would at least pick an older woman! She was just a kid!
She tried to wiggle away from Jim's hot mouth and Clint's stabbing finger, but more and more she discovered that her will to escape was seeping away like the cum-juice seeping in her cunt-channel. She didn't want her tits and pussy to respond to these terrible men, but she didn't seem to have any choke in the matter. Her whole body was tingling!
The men knew it, of course. It was what they were teasing her for. And when they accomplished their end, they released her writhing body and drew back to gaze at her.
Sharon's senses felt both dulled and heightened at the same time. Her body was alive with sexual feelings and she was helpless to stop them.
Jim looked down at the luscious young girl tied to the bed and his enormous hard-on bobbed wetly in the air before Sharon's shocked eyes. She knew how she must look to these lewd men. Her thighs were spread in a big V and her tits were rising and failing with her labored breathing. How they stared at her tits and cunt!
She pulled her legs together and tried to twist her body in a hopeless effort to conceal her luscious cunt and tits from their lustful eyes. But no matter how she turned or squirmed, she looked heavenly to Jim and Clint, completely at their disposal.
Clint's eyes burned into her and he rasped, "I love to see you hot like this, baby. You get hornier than you want to, don't you? Your lips say no, but your furry little cunt says yes. And those luscious tits of yours!"
"Yeah," Jim chimed in, eyeing her tits. "Like two mounds of whipped cream topped with cherries."
A dull ache spread through his hot balls as he watched Sharon's tits rise and fall beautifully. He let his eyes travel slowly across her flat tummy and onward to her pretty thighs. Her cunt-hair looked so soft and curly.
Both men ogled the quivering lips of her pussy. "You've got a hungry little cunt," Jim murmured hotly.
"And we're gonna fuck it good," Clint said.
His fist went down and grasped his huge, throbbing cock. He stroked his hard-on up and down as his eyes burned into Sharon's defenseless young body.
Sharon looked on with dread and alarm. She couldn't believe this was happening to her, couldn't believe she'd become a sex-slave to these men simply because she was pretty and sexy.
This can't be happening, she thought feverishly. This isn't a sex story! I'm a real girl. These are real men. Oh, God, how could this happen to me? My pussy's so hot!
Her startled and beautifully shining eyes were riveted on Clint's enormous hard-on. The end of his cock was all slickened with clear, cummy liquid. She couldn't take her eyes away. After the nice young boys pricks she'd fucked, Clint's cock-shaft looked like a powerful forearm, and his cock-head like a giant fist. His prick was monstrous and she was frightened by the sight.
"Please," she pleaded, knowing Clint was thinking of fucking her with that whopping hard-on of his.
Clint chuckled lewdly. The deep look of fuck-hunger in his dark eyes told Sharon that he was going to f'uck her no matter what she said or did. She felt weak and helpless, especially since her tits and pussy were acting so sexy. Every time she twisted her body to escape the hot looks of the men, the rope cut into her wrists. She never felt so captured in her life!
She saw Clint wink at his partner and her heart skipped a beat. They were up to something again!
Jim took over as Clint got out of the way. He reached out and Sharon thought he was going to fingerfuck her pussy. She twisted on the bed and evaded his hand. But Jim wasn't after her cunt. He chuckled and spread his big hand under her, right against her quivery little ass.
"Don't!" she shrieked, wiggling. "Don't touch me there!"
"I'm gonna do more than touch you, honey," Jim chuckled. "I'm gonna, turn you on like you've never been turned on."
He trailed his hand up over her crotch, across her belly and up to her rib cage. He slowly advanced to her delightful young tits and felt them all over. He felt her quiver beneath his mauling hand and that made his cock throb even harder.
"You resist," he said, obscenely, "but by the time I'm finished with you, you'll beg for my cock."
He squeezed her left tit and massaged her stiff nipple between two fingers. Sharon moaned and felt her tits harden as if they liked the rough hand.
Jim grinned and drew his other hand up to tease her other tit. He caught her nipple between his thumb and forefinger and played with her nipple until it was taut and erect. He chuckled as her tits responded to his erotic manipulations.
Loving her moans and wiggles, he dropped his face to her thrusting young tits and licked his tongue all over them.
"Ohhh, no, don't, don't!" Sharon gasped. Jim laughed and licked her spiking nipples, then gave them powerful little sucks. He heard his pretty victim moan louder and he peered upward to see how he was doing.
Sharon's young face was frozen in an expression of exquisite pain. She was biting her lower lip and thrashing her head back and forth as he assaulted her luscious tits.
He felt her body arch up and he heard her gasp as he chewed a stiff nipple and mauled her other tit. He knew she'd be begging for prick any time now. He aimed to get the young girl so fucking hot that she'd go out of her mind with her passion for cock.
Preparing her for the big moment, he drew his horny tongue down from her jutting tits and trailed it hotly down her straining young body to the cushion of her pussy-hair. Getting himself into position, he pressed his nose against the upper part of her cunt-slit and watched her pretty face as he nudged her quivery clit.
"No, nooo," Sharon whimpered helplessly. "Not that again. Please, don't lick me there!"
There was no stopping a man like Jim. The ache in his horny balls began to drive him crazy with lust for this girl's youthful body. He pressed his soaked cock-head against her leg, and he kissed her sweet pussy. Sharon gasped.
He brought his hands to her twisting pussy and used his thumbs to pry apart her fleshy cunt-lips. The scent of her hot pussy made his prick jolt against her leg and his horny eyes feasted on the juicy pink flesh of her inner cunt.
"Jesus, what a sweet cunt!" he rasped hotly.
Sharon's pussy looked so unspoiled, so innocent, so deliciously fuckable.
He dragged the end of his tongue around the edges of Sharon's pussy-lips. Her cunt was wet now, but he knew his tongue would get her pussy even more soaking before long. He'd sucked a thousand cunts like this since he met Clint, the sweet pussies of girls who hated him. With their thoughts but loved him with their cunts.
He licked his tongue up along Sharon's wiggly cunt-slit and tasted salt. He sucked into her then, the aroma of her pussy thrilling him and intensifying the fuck-ache in his balls.
Sharon shrieked when the man's big tongue shot into her exposed little fuck-hole. Her wrists tugged at the rope. She tried to kick but Jim was wedged between her spread thighs. It didn't seem right to her that a strange man was sucking on her pussy. Of course she liked her cunt kissed and licked. What girl doesn't? She and her girlfriends often whispered about cunt-sucking and pussy-eating. And she'd often wished she could get her cunt licked a lot. But not by a man like this.
Worst of all was the fact that she could feel tiny little electric shocks whipping through her crazed little cunt. Her fuck-urge was rampaging in her belly, driving her wild. How could her pussy act like this? Her cunt always got nice and hot with a boyfriend, but how could it get so sexy with a strange, wicked man?
Jim teased her with soft licking kisses around the pink meat of her cunt, but now he started lashing her quivery clit. Sharon's whole body lurched on the bed, and she didn't like what the man was doing to her. She gazed down over her thrusting tits at him. His nose was buried in her pussy-hair, his tongue was stuffed up her cunt-hole, fucking her!
"Don't, don't," she begged, humping her hot pussy on his fucking tongue. "Please! Ohhh, don't make me horny. I don't wanna fuck you! I don't, I don't!"
Jim stopped sucking her cunt and grinned at her. "You will," he promised, "you will."