Chapter 10
Bobby Kent had her bent face-down over the kitchen table. He stood behind her, inserting his six-inch fucker into her asshole. Rick Kent, guzzling beer, slumped on a chair next to them, his deflated prick dangling heavily over the edge of the chair seat.
"Let's see what you can do," Rick said. "Bet you can't make her come again."
"Bet I can," Bobby Kent said, digging his fingers into her naked asscheeks as he began to fuck.
Cindy relaxed, pillowing her cheek on her forearm, letting the young boy use her asshole in any way he wished. She didn't care if he buggered her all night. She lifted her foot and lightly scratched her toenails up the boy's instep and shin, stimulating him, showing him she liked what he was doing. All this fucking was wearing her out, was making her groggy. She loved it, though, would never be able to get enough of it.
"Mmn, tight ass, tight ass," Bobby muttered, pistoning his cock inside her. His skinny young belly smacked her asscheeks.
"Still, I bet you can't make her come again."
"I sure as hell can. You just watch me."
Rick Kent laughed, raising his beet can to his lips. "I'm watching, ass-licker."
Cindy wiggled her ass, not only because Bobby's fucking it felt good, but to put on a show for Rick. "Oh, that's good! Keep it up. You fuck so good. Keep ramming your big cock!"
Rick guffawed, choking on his beer. "Big cock? Big cock? Tell me another one, cunt."
"It's big enough," Cindy said. "Don't listen to him, Bobby. He's just trying to get you mad."
Bobby seemed oblivious to both Cindy and Rick. He grunted, thrusting powerfully, ramming his hard cock up her asshole and grinding his tight belly against her ass.
"Oh, that's good, Bobby, oh, that's so good!" Cindy squirmed on the table, clutched at the floor with her toes. Her entire ass throbbed with heat. Fuck-tingles streamed through her naked body, prickling her nipples and toes. As the boy's jabbing fucker hit a particularly sensitive spot in her asshole, Cindy gnawed on her fist, her eyes rolling with pleasure.
"Make her come," Rick said. "Come on, turkey, make her come."
"I'll make her come," Bobby muttered. "You just wait."
Rick chuckled, dumping beer on his cock and balls, as if it were baby oil, arid rubbing it in.
The table legs inched their way along the floor as Bobby fucked Cindy faster and harder. They both grunted, the sweat running on their naked bodies. Cindy almost wanted to tell the boy to slow down. Her hipbones were being rubbed raw on the hard table top.
"Ram it, baby, ram it!" Rick said. "Fuck the shit outa her. Make her come."
"Fuck!" Bobby muttered, grunting, thrusting, fucking his cock into Cindy's cum-filled asshole. "Juicy fucking ass! Fuck it!"
"Fuck me, fuck me, oh, Bobby fuck me!"
Cindy was delirious again, crazy with lust and fuck-sensation. Hot juice ran out of her cunt and down her legs. More hot fluid oozed out of her contracting asshole as Bobby buggered it. She wiggled her ass madly, grinding it against the boy's humping loins.
"She's gonna come," Bobby announced. "Her asshole's chewing like a mouth. She's gonna come quick."
"Fuck the shit outa her," Rick said, stroking his hardening prick. "Come on, you little bastard, fuck!"
Cindy's vision blurred. She could hardly think anymore. All she could do was squirm, wiggle her ass and grunt. The boy's cock felt like a rod of hot steel inside her, and it seemed to have grown, swollen thicker and longer. She felt the boy's hot young balls flapping against her cunt. Her excitement crescendoed, her asshole clutching frantically as the spasms began in her loins. "I'm coming!" she gasped. "Oh, God!" She shivered all over as the fuck-feeling gnawed through her asshole. "Ohhhhh!"
"Yeahhhhh!" Bobby Kent sighed. "Ohhh, yeahhhh!" He fucked into her hard, his young prick flexing, the sizzling cum erupting from his teenaged prick.
They writhed and moaned together, their asses jerking, their fuck meat spasming in unison. Cindy's orgasm renewed itself with each spurt of the boy's hot jism up her asshole. She danced on the boy's insteps, her toenails clawing his feet and toes. Goosebumps covered her for a moment, then waves of heat rushed through her naked body. Fuck cream ran down her legs.
She could have gone on fucking the two boys the rest of the evening, but they wanted to rest, and they were hungry besides. While the two brothers, not bothering to get dressed, lounged on the living room couch and watched TV, Cindy popped a frozen pizza in the oven. She had sticky cum from her crotch and asshole dribbling down the insides of her legs, but she didn't bother to clean herself up. She liked the slick, sexy feel of it.
The Spanish fly seemed to have worn off. The unquenchable fire and maddening fuck-itch no longer tortured her cunt. She was still horny, though, and hoped to tease some more fucking out of the boys before their father got home, which would be several blessed hours yet. It was just coming on the dinner hour.
She waited in the kitchen for the pizza to bake, knowing that if she went into the living room, she wouldn't be able to keep her hands off the two naked brothers.
What a job this was turning out to be! she mused, sipping a glass of iced Coke. Food and drink, and hot code for her pleasure. And she was getting paid for it! Not only that, but the brat she was supposed to be entertaining was safely asleep upstairs. Rick and herself had found Tina sound asleep on the kitchen floor when they'd returned to the house after their glorious fuck on the beach. Rick had carried the brat upstairs to bed, where she'd be silent 'til morning.
"To Florida," Cindy said, raising her Coke glass and toasting a clump of blossoms that waved at her through the kitchen window. She was beginning to like this place. Even the heat was growing on her. She loved sitting around naked and sweaty, sipping a cool drink, sniffing the jungle dampness and flower fragrances. She liked the boys here, too. They didn't pussyfoot around. They knew what they wanted, and they took it.
Pussy, Cindy thought. That's what they all want-pussy. And she wanted cock, all the cock she could get. Well, they had the cock to give her, and she had the pussy to give them. A nice situation.
The buzzer went off on the oven, and a few minutes later Cindy was delivering a steaming pizza and ice-clinking glasses of Coke to the two naked Kent boys. She ate one slice, herself, then wiped her greasy fingers on a napkin and wiggled down on the floor at Rick Kent's feet. He glanced at her, then went back to watching TV and chomping on his pizza.
Cindy crouched down and started to lick the boy's toes. Soon her tongue had traveled up his sinewy insteps and she was licking the golden-haired skin on his tanned legs. By the time she reached his thighs, lapping at the sensitive insides of them, his eight-inch prick was standing up and throbbing against his muscular belly. His swollen balls rolled slowly in their hairy sac, inviting her tongue, and she began to lap at his sweaty fuck-eggs.
Rick chomped on his pizza, sipped his Coke, and let her pleasure his balls and prick. By the time he was finished eating and drinking, Cindy had licked his cock all over, including the big sweaty knob, and now she was sinking her mouth over his prickhead, letting it slide down her throat.
Rick settled back, belching a few times and wiping his greasy hands on his belly. He clasped his hands behind his head then, watching Cindy pleasure his erect cock.
"Mmn, feels good," he said. "Give my big prick a good long blowjob. Don't make it come too fast. I like the feel of a chick's lips and tongue sliding all over my prick." His cock throbbed in her mouth as she tongued the rear of the knob, and he groaned, stretching his naked legs out long, arching up slightly.
"Yeah, move that wet tongue real nice and slow."
"Make him come and then do me," Bobby Kent said, jerking on his cock with his pizza-greased hand. "I like blowjobs, too."
"Why don't you beat off in the bathtub, pussy-mouth? You could use a week-long soak. Christ, you stink." Rick Kent wiggled his ass as Cindy munched on his prong. "Mmn, keep sucking."
"Get fucked!" Bobby Kent said. "I'm getting a blowjob just like you. I ain't taking no bath. Why don't you take a bath? You're the one that stinks."
"Oh, beat your meat and shut up," Rick said. "Can't a guy get a blowjob in peace?"
Cindy went all the way down on the youth's cock, shoving her nose and upper lip into his groin-hair, nibbling on the very base of his hard cock with her front teeth. His prickhead pulsated in her gullet, stretching it wide. She fought the urge to gag, concentrating on relaxing her throat muscles, pleased with herself at being able to swallow his massive cock completely.
Rick stroked her legs with his hot feet, writhing sensuously as she bobbed her head, drawing her lips up and down his long cock, flapping her tongue all over it, sucking on his cockhead. "Mmn, suck my prick! Eat it!"
His big fucker quivered in her mouth, fuck lube oozing from his piss-slit as his cock throbbed. She swallowed the fuck lube, then drilled her tongue into his open pisshole. Her lips, her tongue, her entire face tingled with sensations she'd only before felt in her cunt and asshole. As she sucked, her cunt contracted, pussy cream and jism oozing out of her. She shimmied her legs together, working her swollen, inflamed pussy lips against each other. She felt so good, squirming naked on her knees in front of the muscular youth, her mouth and throat stuffed with his sweaty prick.
Bobby Kent moved down behind her, muttering to himself as he buried his face in her seething crotch. His hot tongue wriggled into her cunt, and he began to eat her out. She shivered, fuck-thrills corkscrewing through her crotch.
Eat me, she wanted to say, but she could only moan, her words stuffed back down her throat by Rick's huge cock.
Rick switched off the TV with the remote control, and the room became very still, completely silent except for the noises of sucking and slurping, of moaning and heavy breathing. Cindy could hear the rhythmic jerking of Bobby Kent's greasy hand on his cock as he sucked out her pussy hole. "Eat that chick's hot cunt," Rick said to his brother. "Lick it out, pussy-mouth. Never saw a guy who loved eating pussy and ass as much as you do, peckerhead. Go on, eat it."
Rick's words did nothing to deter Bobby. The boy's tongue twisted even deeper inside Cindy, licking the pussy cream and cum from every crevice of her cunt hole. The boy sucked as he licked, causing Cindy's cunt to contract repeatedly, causing her to tremble as fuck sensations screwed through her crotch and loins.
Cindy jerked her head up and down, sucking Rick's cock furiously, wiggling her ass and moaning as Bobby Kent munched her seething crotch. Suddenly, without warning, her cunt exploded with spasms. Her eyes turned back and she moaned loudly, her body wracked with shudders of pleasure.
"Christ, she's coming again!" Rick said. "Nympho bitch."
Rick's words excited her, increased the intensity of her orgasm. She bit hard into his cock, gnawing it. The sensations were almost more than she could stand.
"Hey, take it easy. Don't bite it off, for christsake!" Rick dug his fingers into her cheeks, forcing her to stop biting.
Bobby slipped his tongue out of her crotch as her spasms subsided. "Whew, she almost bit my tongue off! Her pussy's got teeth."
"Jesus Christ! Fuck!" Rick shook his head, then looked down at Cindy, who was gazing up at him, her mouth still stuffed with his cock, her spit leaking out all over his balls. "Suck it off," he said. "I don't wanna wait anymore. Suck the cum out of it."
Cindy knew just what to do to make the youth come fast. As she slid her lips up and down around his prick, she played with his spit-drenched balls with one hand and simultaneously shoved her other hand down under his hot crotch so she could get a finger between his asscheeks. She probed his asspucker with her finger, then slowly screwed the digit into his hot, sucking asshole. The boy groaned, arching up, sinking his prick down her throat to the hilt.
"Yeahhh!" he sighed. "Feels real good. Suck me off, now, suck me off!"
As Cindy pistoned her finger in Rick Kent's asshole, bobbing her head and sucking his bucking cock, Bobby Kent fucked his tongue in and out of Cindy's asshole, licking the cum and ass-juices out of her. Cindy wiggled and jerked her ass, fucking Bobby's tongue. At the same time, she finger fucked Rick's asshole and sucked his cock faster and faster.
The sounds of moaning and sucking filled the room again. Cindy swallowed gobs of hot fuck lube as it bubbled from Rick's throbbing prick; Pussy cream ran out of her. Even though she'd come only moments ago, her loins were saturated with fuck-itch again. All this cock-sucking kept her in a state of constant excitement, and Bobby's tongue up her shithole drilled thrills through her loins.
She squeezed Rick's balls, massaged them, drilled her finger in and out of his asshole. Rick humped, ramming his cock in and out of her throat, writhed and groaned, his asshole sucking at her finger.
"Eat it, oh, eat it! Make me come, make me shoot, oh, Christ!" Rick thrust his hips, reaming out Cindy's throat. He had his hands on her head now, jerking her head up and down while he fucked his cock in and out of her face. His cock had swollen to the thickness of an arm, it seemed to Cindy.
Spit gushed from Cindy's mouth, down the long shaft of Rick's hard prick. She sucked frantically, using not only her mouth but her throat as well. Rick's balls squirmed in her hand. Something swelled in Rack's asshole, and she jabbed at it repeatedly with her buggering finger.
"Ohhhhhh, Christ!" Rick arched up, ramming his cock down Cindy's throat to the hilt. His body quivered, his loins shuddering like a volcano on the verge of erupting. As he bellowed his pleasure, his prick flexed power-fully and a flood of scalding cum gushed down Cindy's throat. "Ahhhhhh!"
Cindy choked, unable to swallow fast enough. The heady flavor and aroma of his cum saturated her senses like smelling salts. Some of his cum escaped her mouth, running down like thick cream onto his balls. His asshole contracted repeatedly around her jerking finger. He bellowed again and again, spurting round after round of hot cum down her throat.
Cindy smacked her lips, sucking, sucking, sucking. The youth's powerfully contracting prick in her mouth and throat sent fuck-thrills surging through her body and to her cunt and asshole. Bobby's tongue felt like an electric probe inside her, and suddenly the fuck-spasms welled up in her loins yet again. She shuddered, her body gripped with spasms of pleasure.
She was still spasming when Rick pushed her away, popping his huge wet prick out of her mouth.
Bobby ripped his tongue out of her asshole. "Suck it, oh, suck it!" he gasped frantically. He scrambled up next to her, wrapping one arm around her head and ramming his quivering cock down her throat as her face turned toward him. "Ahhhhhh!" His cock flexed, spurting hot cum down her gullet. The boy worked his flexing cock in and out of her mouth, fucking her face until he'd shot out every drop of his hot young jism.
"Lick the cum off my balls," Rick Kent ordered as Bobby released her, and Cindy was doing just that when Herb Kent walked into the living room, home from work several hours early.