Chapter 6
Killy felt his cock grow under her ass. It got longer and longer until she thought it would never stop growing.
"Golly!" she rasped.
Fred lifted his mouth from her reaching tits. "What?"
"Your cock," she panted. "It's so long!"
She was so interested in it that she got off of his lap and peered at the bulge in his pants. If his cock was any longer, she thought, it would reach to his knee! Hypnotized by it, she reached down and felt it. It was also thick. She examined it so much that Fred finally asked, "Do you want to see it?"
"Oh, can I?" she replied and, without his help, opened his pants and got it out.
When it was in her hand, she gazed at it in wonder.
"That's amazing," she rasped, licking her lips.
Fred couldn't believe his eyes when her little pink tongue slithered across her lips. There was no need to force this girl into anything! And no leading up to things!
Before he could say a word or express his desire, Killy bent down and licked her tongue all over his cock-head. She gave it a few sucks before she realized she was being forward.
Holding his stiff cock in her hand, she said, "You want me to do this, don't you?"
"Kitten," he said-because Ben had already told him to use that word, "I'd love it if you sucked my cock. But I'd love to eat your pussy, too. What do you say we get down on the floor and do sixty-nine?"
"What's that?" No one ever told her the number of it before, but when Fred lay down on bis back and told her to sit on his face while she sucked his cock, she rasped, "Oh! I know! When we eat each other at the same time!"
She may not have known the number, but she sure knew what to do! To Fred's intense pleasure, she wriggled her pussy on his mouth and lowered her mouth to his rigid, upright cock.
She didn't have far to go. His cock was right there! She moaned as she took it into her mouth, and her pert tongue started licking it right away.
So Fred pushed her little skirt up onto her back so he could watch her cute ass wiggle as he licked and tongue-fucked her horny young cunt.
It was a juicy sixty-nine because both of them were terribly hot. Killy's pussy creamed right away and didn't stop until after Fred's big cock exploded and pumped big globs of cum for her.
Even then her pussy was so buzzy and creamy that she rolled onto her back on the floor and panted, "If you put your cock in my pussy right now, it'll stay hard."
Fred was ready to do that when Ben walked in. He grinned at Killy and chuckled, "I knew you'd like him."
"We just did sixty-nine!" she announced.
"That's nice," Ben said, closing the door. "And what are you going to do now?"
"Fred's gonna fuck me," she said.
Thinking on his feet, Ben said, "Why don't you have him do it like a dog?"
"Oh!" Killy gasped. "I forgot! Yes! Let's do that!"
She giggled and got up on her hands and knees. She reached back and tugged her skirt up above her ass. She parted her knees and exposed her cute little sandwich of a cunt. Fred's cock throbbed.
So did Ben's, and he worked it out of his pants. He knelt down right in front of Killy and said, "How about a sixty-eight?"
"Sixty-eight?" she said. "What's that?"
Ben laughed and said, "You go down on me and I owe you one."
Killy didn't get the joke, even though Fred laughed a lot. But then, she didn't have to get the joke. She got the cock!
At first she wasn't sure she knew what the men wanted of her but in time it became very clear. And juicy!
Fred inched his big cock into her hot, wet pussy. And there were a lot of inches! Killy gasped often as he urged his cock into her cunt. And it was a long time before she felt his hairy balls kiss her clit-which was pretty stiff by then!
She really gasped when he started fucking her. It felt like his cock-head wanted to fuck into her lungs!
"Golly!" she choked, and writhed her pussy on it.
While Fred worked his cock in and out of her cunt, Ben lay down on his back and scooted his ass over until his thick, upright cock was right under Killy's face.
"Ohhhh," she moaned, twisting her pussy on Fred's drilling cock, and she grabbed Ben's big cock and slipped her wet mouth onto it.
A hot second later, she fucked Fred's cock and sucked Ben's. Her pussy churned and her mouth wrenched. The cocks got bigger and bigger. Killy got hotter and hotter. All of a sudden, she came on Fred's long, stabbing cock, and she saw stars.
Rocking with cummy pleasure, she pumped Ben's cock in her fist and worked her mouth up and down on it even as she licked and lashed with her horny tongue.
At the same time, she fucked back on Fred's cock and twisted her cumming pussy on it. Both cocks, one in her sucking mouth, the other in her fucking pussy, thrilled her down to her toes, which curled as she came.
Waves of cummy pleasure rushed through her vibrating young body and made her suck and fuck like a horny little animal. She lunged her mouth way down on Ben's throbbing cock and wrenched her steamy cunt on Fred's.
She knew when Ben was going to cum. There was no doubt about it. He grabbed her head between his big hands like a vise, and fucked her mouth as forcefully as Fred fucked her pussy.
Her hand fell away from Ben's cock so she could support herself, and his swollen cock-head fucked right into her throat. She gagged at first, but by the third lunge, she moaned.
His silky-smooth cock-head fucked in and out of her throat again and again. He grunted real loud and Killy heard it just before his cock burst and gushed out big globs of jism. She didn't have to worry about all his cum overloading her small mouth, because he fucked it right down into her belly!
"Mmmmph!" she gasped on his jumping, jolting cock, and she gulped and gulped his thick cum down. His cock pumped a lot this time.
But if she thought that was a lot, she was in for a thrilling surprise. Fred grunted, too. Then it felt like his cock came apart up her pussy. He drilled all of it into her cunt and it let loose with big wads of thick cock-cream. Killy came so good on his exploding, spitting cock that she almost passed out with cummy pleasure.
In the end, she whimpered with passion and sucked Ben's cock dry as her pussy ate all of Fred's jism. By the time the cocks stopped shooting into her body, she was sure she had a belly full of cum.
In fact, when she rolled onto her back to get her breath, she rubbed her tummy and rasped, "I've never had that much cum in me!"
Starry-eyed and still cummy, she gazed at the thick cocks and basked in her new and juicy sucky-fucky feelings. Something told her that these were the feelings she'd been searching for at the orphanage when she was growing up there.
Ben and Fred understood. Ben raised her little shirt and fondled her delicious tits. Fred pet her pussy.
"We hope that was good for you," Fred said.
"Oh, it was!" she gasped.
"Not too much cock?" Ben wanted to know.
"Golly, no!" she rasped. "I almost passed out, but only for a minute."
The men exchanged meaningful glances as they played with Killy's tits and pussy. She had just confirmed their suspicion. A lot of girls they did this to were fucking little liars. Their cocks weren't too much for a girl!
Ben and Fred nodded in silent agreement, then Ben squeezed one of Killy's firm, jutting tits and said, "How about a hot fudge sundae?"
"Oh, can we?" Killy squealed.
They took her to an ice cream parlor and treated her to all she wanted. She deserved it. When her tummy was full of ice cream, they took her back and filled it with cum again. This time Fred fucked her throat.
Her cumming was so violent that when her belly was full of cum again, she collapsed on the floor and writhed with sucky-fucky feelings. The men had reduced her to a puddle of sex. She loved it.
They liked it, too. It was a joy to watch Killy writhe and moan on the floor as she massaged her horny tits and rubbed her pussy. She looked so pleased, the way they liked to see young girls look.
To please her some more, Ben said, "How would you like to go on a little vacation?"
Killy's hands paused on her tits and pussy. "What do you mean?"
"Well, Fred here has a very nice farm in Pennsylvania. He'd like to take you there for a while."
Her blue eyes went wide on Fred. "You do?' she rasped. "You would?"
As the men discussed the details of her trip, Killy jumped to her feet and ran to the bookcase where she knelt down. She pulled out an atlas and set it on the floor. She opened it to a map of the United States.
She ran her finger across the page, peering intently, and she suddenly gasped, "It's way over there! How would we get there?"
"By plane," Fred said.
Killy couldn't believe her ears. She leapt to her feet and ran to Fred and exclaimed, "I've never been on an airplane!"
Fred, who was still sitting on the floor, slipped his hand up under her shirt and fondled her heaving, excited tits.
"You'll love it on my farm," he said.
Killy was so excited she couldn't speak. So she bent down and kissed his mouth wetly and squirmed her hard tits in his playful hands. Then she ran to pack her things.
Ben looked at Fred. "Do I have a package coming?"
"Yes," his friend said. "The van left before I did. It should be here in a few days."
Ben knew all about the van. All the men in the group had shared in its expense. It was big and black with sets of cuffs fastened to its walls.
There was even a pair of cuffs riveted to the floor, for special occasions. The van could hold up to six girls at one time. Under any other circumstances, Killy would have been transported to Fred's farm in it.
As it was, Killy was beside herself with joy. She was breathless with anticipation. This would be her first vacation ever, her very first plane ride, and the first time she ever saw a farm. She was so excited that she forgot all about Carl Anders. And it wasn't long before she forgot Ben Stoner, too.
Life on the farm did that. She loved it right from the start. Fred's station wagon was at the airport where he had left it, and he drove Killy to his farm way out in the middle Of nowhere.
As they drove up a long, dusty road, Killy could see the old house and red barn up ahead, and her heart raced behind her quivery tits. She could smell hay and manure, and her nostrils twitched with pleasure. She liked the earthy smell of the place.
When Fred showed her around, she ooh-ed and ah-ed a lot, but he expected that from her. After all, country girls ooh and ah when they first see a big city. That's just how girls were.
His farm had nothing a girl might expect, like chickens and pigs, cows and horses. But it had some things a girl would never expect, like fur-lined handcuffs hanging from a beam in the old barn.
"What are those?" Killy asked.
Ben had informed him of her love of sex games, so he said, "Oh, my ex-wife and I used to play a game with those."
"Really? What kind of a game?"
Keeping a straight face, Fred said, "She liked to get naked and have me cuff her up so I could lick her all over."
Killy's tits quivered and her pussy twitched. "Golly!" she rasped. "That's horny!" Her big blue eyes never left the cuffs. "Let's play!"
If Fred hadn't wanted to, he would have had a hell of a time refusing her. She kicked off her sandals, stripped off her dress, and stood under the cuffs with her arms over her head.
He looked at her young, hourglass figure with her high, taut tits and furry pussy, and his cock got stiff in his pants. He went to her and reached up and cuffed her slender wrists. When he was finished, her toes barely touched the ground.
"Is that too uncomfortable?" he asked. "I can lower them."
"No!" Killy exclaimed excitedly. "I can even swing like this!" So she did. Squealing and giggling, she tossed her body this way and that, and kicked her legs high in the air.