‘Don’t be selfish girl, you have other guests to take care of too. Don’t you know little girls get punished for being rude to guests?’
The blonde girl let out squeaks as Black Guy’s cock slapped against her face, whacking her cheeks with the solid meat. This continued until her skin took on a rosy hue from the slaps, then the cock was inserted into her mouth a quarter way deep. Being slightly larger than the last one in her mouth it was harder to take in but not a challenge for the teenage slut. She wasn’t ready to show them just quite how good she was at cock sucking yet, it would happen soon enough though. For the next ten minutes she was passed from man to man, sucking each in turn and jerking off those she wasn’t currently bobbing her face on. Little Guy panted in amazement.
‘Fuckin’ hell. She’s good at this for a young one!’ Lillian let go of his cock with a wet suck, the hard member wobbling around in front of her.
‘Thanks Mister, I’ve never done this before. I’d do anything to help my Daddy though.’
First Guy latched on to this idea quickly. ‘Anything you say? Well if you want us to leave this place anytime soon you’re going to have to open those legs for us.’ His hand none-too-gently forced her face down onto the couch, her bare ass pointing towards the T.V. after the towel slid off. From her awkward position Lillian couldn’t tell what was happening behind her. Even her hearing was blocked somewhat from the comfy chair wrapping around her face slightly.
Shivers uncontrollably shot through her body as someone took hold of her hips, firmly taking control of the young girl. This was reinforced suddenly by the quick entrance of something long and familiar into her pussy. The noises she made in response were muffled into the pillows but the men could see from her body arching that she was definitely feeling the intrusion. The object inside her began to massage her cunt as one of the guys didn’t waste any time in getting to it. One of her hands was again captured to start stroking an absurdly solid cock that Lillian could just see out of the corner of her eye was dark skinned.
Before long, Lillian felt her hair being pulled, not for the first time that day, as she was lifted up to make room for someone to sit down. First Guy was the culprit, making eye contact with his would-be victim through his black mask while he held her face against his thigh, the rough material of his pants rubbing against her skin uncomfortably. The blonde moaned, open-mouthed, as her face was used to brush the underside of the man’s cock and balls.
Lillian really couldn’t help herself. Here she was two steps away from being in mortal danger and she was hornier than any point during the entire sex-filled day. First Guy’s eyes stared directly into her own, stirring something hot in her belly even more than the cock buried in her cunt. The look in his eyes showed not just lust but something more, something darker that matched Lillian’s own desires. The man wanted to cause her some pain, and the girl wanted to let him. That brilliant night with Charles, such a tormented dark soul, had awoken in Lillian a need to push even her own boundaries when it came to sex.
Even without getting prompted the young slut took First Guy’s cock into her mouth. She wanted to please him, to have him inside her in any way possible. Her lips engulfed fully half of the man’s cock swiftly, sucking hard and using her tongue to encourage him inside. The actions involved in catering to the other two men happened without much thought, her natural talents easily multi-tasking as needed. Her hips swayed and hand stroked to a tune they knew by heart. All her thoughts were on the dick in her mouth, her eyes never breaking contact with First Guy for a second.
After touching her throat just once with his cock First Guy immediately claimed the girl’s head with both hands to force her deep back down. Dimpled cheeks bulged as she deepthroated First Guy down to his balls, his cock head choking her as she fought to control her gag reflex. A large quantity of spit oozed out of her mouth and over the man’s crotch as it found its way between their joined flesh. His hands were ready to hold her steady if she resisted but no resistance was yet forthcoming. Twenty, then thirty seconds passed and still the girl held him inside her throat. This made it abundantly obvious to First Guy that this wasn’t the teenager’s first time doing such a thing, yet she still managed to look so innocent while doing so.
At forty seconds the urge to breathe started to surface, but neither person was willing to give up yet. Lillian’s throat burned as the stiff ramrod transfixed her skull, head not moving but for small vibrations from the pressure and results of another person steadily fucking her. Their constant eye contact was broken only by her eyes started to roll into the back of her head as the lack of oxygen began to tell. Every second now counted as she moved closer to blacking out. Pure self-control kept her from rolling her lips back to bite down with her teeth. From First Guy’s expression she knew that if that happened she wasn’t likely to live through the night.
One full minute of the man’s cock buried to the hilt in her throat passed before Lillian’s head was let up to breathe. Spit dripped over the man’s shaft and balls, splashing onto the teen’s heaving breasts and the floor as she coughed and spluttered for air. Her face was lined with tears from the effort of keeping that obstruction in her throat. Lillian lamented the fact that she hadn’t put makeup on, guys loved to see her mascara run when they fucked her mouth. The man’s gritted teeth grinned at her through the mask as he enjoyed her discomfort. Black Guy’s rich baritone spoke over her wheezing.
‘How could you not cum during that man? No wonder the ladies gave you such a reputation. Shuck over now though. Time for me to take this filly for a spin. Someone else’s turn to sit out now.’
First Guy shook his head, that evil smile unwavering.
‘Actually I have a better idea. Why have anyone sitting out at all? This girl said she’d do anything for daddy. She wants to save him, or herself for that matter, from a little bloodshed, then she’ll get good and airtight for him. Won’t she?’ the last sentence he emphasised by pushing the gun against her face, dimpling her cheek with its barrel. The young girl nodded her compliance.
‘Anything for my Daddy. How do I get “airtight” though Misters? What do I need to do?’ In her mind Lillian hoped her bloody Daddy would appreciate what she was doing for him here. Lillian might be one to suck and fuck given any excuse but that didn’t mean she had to solve the man’s problems for him.
Black Guy moved First Guy out of the way so he could relax lengthways across the large couch, placing the girl’s abandoned towel underneath. His large black manhood stood at attention, pointing at the ceiling. Very white teeth smiled at Lillian as he beckoned her over.
‘First step: You come here and start dancing on this here pole.’ Before she could even move herself Lillian was picked up by her arms by the two standing men who placed her straddling the supine Black Guy. Although he didn’t penetrate her upon landing, her nether lips hugged the shaft as she sank into his lap, slicking its sides with her wetness. Black Guy encircled her round, warm buttocks in his hands, squeezing and opening her cute cheeks while grinding his cock against the outside of her pussy. Controlling the girl in his hands until he was pointing directly towards her entrace, the black henchman lowered her swiftly onto his cock. Lillian moaned deeply as her tight cunt accommodated the large dick. With two thirds inside her they began to start swaying against each other, starting the natural rhythm. Little Guy then stepped up to the pair, standing alongside the blonde teenager.
‘Second step: We gag that mouth.’ Once again a person took control of her head and moved it onto a cock, inviting her to deepthroat it, which she did. Now she was leaning across Black Guy, fucking him with her pussy while sucking on Little Guy. She sensed more than saw First Guy kneel on the couch behind her. The sudden touch of his wet fingers in her sensitive asshole caused her to jump, giving the two cocks inside her a pleasant jolt.
‘Final Step:’ said First Guy, placing the tip of his cock ever so slightly in her ass. ‘We plug the last hole with a nice, deep, dicking.’ Little Guy almost came instantly as the teen screamed around his cock at the exquisite mix of pleasure and pain that hit her senses when First Guy rammed himself home, far quicker than anything had ever entered her there before. She had already been taken there today so luckily things were a little smoother than they might have been.
Lillian Bell was now officially airtight, at least in the sexual sense. This wasn’t like a threesome, where a see saw motion could even things out either. All three men went at their own pace, fucking their respective orifices as they liked it. Little Guy had picked things up to a machine gun pace, tapping his cock in and out of the blonde’s throat as fast as possible. More spit dripped onto the hardwood floor and the teenager’s tits as she glugged repeatedly, her favourite way to take cock making her even wetter for the cocks she was riding. Black Guy was holding the girl’s sides, thumbs under her breasts, using her continuous movements to jostle her further down those final inches of his cock while thrusting up into her.
The small wall of flesh that separated the long shafts inside her ass and cunt ached with pleasure. It felt as if the cocks were trying to meet each other, each forcing their way through her body. Two forcing their way up, one forcing its way down and all of them doing their best to fill the young girl as much as possible. Three sets of hands held her, moving her in the direction and way that they desired. Lillian hadn’t felt this used since her day at the gloryhole, but even that allowed for her to have an element of control. Right now she was simply the fuck toy for these guys to get their ends into. This idea only made the girl gyrate her body harder to accommodate the men fucking her various holes. Her high-pitched and muffled moans squealed out of her as the pace of each man hit the area that could be classified as “ravaging.” The machine-gun like sounds of wet slapping filled the room, the breakneck speed at which the girl was getting fucked hurting but pleasing the teenager.
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