Before she knew what was happening, Alan's cock, then Lloyd's, began to jerk, and their spunk shot out onto her lips and tongue. Groaning, she accepted the thick juice, opening her mouth wide to let them have a better target. To her dismay, Perry's cock began to twitch, and he bombarded her cunt with his cum. She had wanted to get off, too, with her lovers.
And as Perry's huge cock kept spurting, she did. Somewhere far up her pussyhole, so deep that it made her almost choke, her orgasm wrenched at her guts. Her cunt grabbed at the man's deflating cock even as she clutched the two pricks in her hands. Although she needed to keep her climax going, it seemed that she wouldn't be able to.
As the three cousins withdrew, she looked at them sadly, wiping cum from her chin. Sitting up, she shrugged helplessly.
'It wasn't enough,' she sighed. 'I mean, not enough. Not that you guys didn't try. And you did make me cum. Only, I wanted more.'
'Oh, hell,' Alan moaned. 'You don't expect us to get our cocks up now, do you?'
She frowned at him. 'No, of course not. I just told you what I thought. I keep wanting to be fucked, you know? And you three do it so well.' She shook her head. 'It's all Robert's fault. He won't fuck me right. Now that I've found three guys who will, I can't get enough.'
'That sounds like a compliment,' Lloyd said. 'If it is, we accept.'
'It is,' she replied hastily, biting her lip. 'Uh, I just thought of something. If I go wash up, would one of you want to lick my cunt? Your tongues shouldn't be tired. And I like having my pussy sucked. It's almost as good as getting fucked.'
The cousins grinned, chuckling lewdly. She was relieved that her suggestions wouldn't be ignored.
'Babe, if that's what you want,' Perry murmured, 'that's what you'll get. Between the three of us, we can suck your cunt raw.'
Eagerness caused her to almost jump to her feet. She wanted to get started before they could change their minds.
'Stay right here,' she ordered. 'I'll be back in a minute. With a hot cunt.'
CHAPTER EIGHT
Cynthia trotted to her room, her naked tits and asscheeks jiggling. She pissed, washed her cunt thoroughly, then hurried back to the parlor. Her pussy was tingling in anticipation of getting licked. With three tongues to tickle her pussylips, she might be able to cum enough.
The men had moved the ottoman onto the quilt-covered rug, and eyed her with open lust as she walked closer. Perry sat at one end of the ottoman, grinning at her.
'Lie on this, honey,' he said. 'On your back, with your pussy toward me. I'll be more than happy to give your cunt a good going over.'
'Alan and I will make sure your tits don't feel left out,' Lloyd said. 'All you gotta do is enjoy it.'
She settled herself on the ottoman, scooting toward Perry until she felt comfortable. Once she splayed her legs wide, she was set.
The sandy-haired man spread her outer pussylips with his fingers, then sensuously ran his tongue along the central groove. While she gasped in wonder, Alan and Lloyd each took hold of one of her tits, their tongues molesting her aching nipples until they throbbed. Reaching to caress the shoulders of the two men kissing her plump tits, she sighed anxiously.
Perry was teasing her with his gentle licking, dragging out each stroke and letting her savor each tingle. His method of cunt lapping was superb, a blend of timing and direction that overwhelmed her. The girl had to do nothing but lie there and let him tantalize her cunt, and revel in his expertise.
The other two men were talented, too, their fingers and mouths plying her tits with constant enticements. Her white tits were turning pink under their arousing ministrations, her nipples standing straight up. Closing her eyes, she let them do what they wanted to her, too enraptured by what was happening to offer any advice. Or to want to cum too soon.
Luscious chills engulfed her as Perry slid a finger into her asshole. Her ass began to rock, her asshole clenching the man's finger. That felt good, so good.
She could almost hear her heart, thudding to the rhythm of Perry's snaking tongue. Moment by moment, the lustful desire rose within her, made more intense by the fact that three men were doing things to her without getting anything from her in return.
'Oh, God,' she gasped. 'I need it, lover. Ohhh, bring me off. Please.'
Perry had caught her clit between his lips and was sucking at it. But when she voiced her need, he simply grunted and licked his way down to her pussyhole. He began stabbing at it, fucking it with his tongue. Cynthia whined and thrust her cunt up at him, urgently begging for him to make her cum. She could climax now, at almost any moment. She struggled to get his tongue on her clit. If only he would lick her there!
'Perry, don't tease me,' she whimpered. 'I need to cum!'
'I want you hotter,' he said. 'Your cunt's not dripping. And your ass is not wiggling around enough. Come on, baby. Turn on. Burn for me.'
'You can get me hot later!' she cried. 'I've got to cum now!'
Gently fingering her cunt, he chuckled.
'That sounds better,' he told her. 'But not good enough. When I think you're so horny you'd rape me, I'll bring you off. But not before. This is one cunt licking you're gonna remember awhile.'
His mouth once more on her slimy cunt, he lapped at her puffy cuntlips, avoiding her tingling clit. She wailed in frustration as he continued to torment her without trying to relieve the building pressure. Her pussy was starting to ache, she was so horny. Yet Perry did nothing but lick around her clit, being ever so careful to not touch it.
In a way, she loved what the man was doing to her. It made her feel special, the way he was trying to force her to really get aroused. But waiting wasn't easy, especially waiting for a thundering climax.
She was starved for a raging cum. Her ass twisted and jerked, while her fingers grasped handfuls of hair of the men at her tits. That tongue in her pussy was too much to bear. It stroked and tickled every tender spot.
Except her clit. Her aching, throbbing clit. The one place that needed to be licked was being ignored. It was becoming painful, having to wait, being forced to hold back. Her movements became even more erratic.
'Perry, please!' she cried. 'Bring me off! Let me cum, damn you!'
With a grunt, he began to attack her clit in a most welcome manner. Almost at the same instant, he drove a second finger up her shitter, which caused her to climax more violently than she otherwise would have.
'Aaaarrrgghhh!' she screamed. 'More! Oh, please, more!'
Alan and Lloyd were sucking her nipples as harshly as Perry was sucking her clit, the three drawing out her cum in a ferocious way. Her juice trickled from her cunt, wetting Perry's fingers so that they slipped easily into her asshole. She still had a firm grip on Alan's and Lloyd's hair, holding on tight for fear she would lurch completely off the ottoman.
As she began to calm down, Perry sat back.
'Okay, who's next?' he asked.
'Me,' replied Alan. 'I haven't had a taste of her pussy yet.'
'Oh, not so soon,' the girl moaned. 'Give me a chance to catch my breath first.'
'I want some cunt juice,' the dark-haired man muttered. 'And I want to make you cum. The two sort of go together, you know.'
He switched places with Perry. As soon as he got settled, he began to ravenously lick her cunt.
'Ohhh!' she gasped. 'Not so fast, Alan! I'm tender!'
'Stop fussing,' Perry ordered. 'Here. Suck on this. It'll keep you quiet.'
He moved so that his semi-flaccid cock could wag in her face. Without another word, she put out her tongue and licked his big prick. Her cream had dried on his shaft, but she could taste it. She reached up to fondle his dangling balls as she sucked the huge knob into her mouth. What Alan was doing to her cunt had her quivering, was making her asscheeks begin to chum.
