"What would you like to drink," Julie asked them now back at the house.
"I'll take a scotch and soda," Pete said quickly his gray blue eyes lingering on her breasts for a quick moment.
"Me too," Tim said grinning a little at Pete's audacity.
"Here's to friendship," Pete said, his eyes devouring Julie with sheer desire. The young woman caught his glance and suddenly wondered if maybe she had made a mistake inviting them both up to the house. She was apprehensive as she became aware of his salacious gaze, how could I have been so stupid?
A tingling warmth keened through her to stab at her belly without warning. It was completely unwanted and now she recognized the danger signals within herself. She had no intention of playing around with a couple of men she hardly knew. They had gotten into her house, but that didn't mean they had to stay there. She was amazed at what was happening down between her legs, she felt the seeping moistness and the turgid warmth in her genitals… it had been three days now since Philip had made love to her and she realized that she was quite horny. It was almost as if the fucking session with Philip had reawakened desire in her and now here she was with a couple of men she hardly knew quivering violently and wondering if they were going to rape her. I must be going mad, she thought to herself.
Immediately that Julie realized what was happening, the moment she sensed the mental communication that was going on between the two men she realized that the best thing for her to do would be to simply leave the house, they wouldn't dare do anything to her on the beach and surely they wouldn't have the nerve to wait in the house until she came back?
She glanced around the room, then quickly she headed for the door. Pete had been watching her intently however, realizing that his lecherous glances had frightened her and he was in front of her before she knew what was happening. "Going somewhere Julie?" he inquired casually. "We're nice men, you're not going to leave us alone are you?"
Tim was standing behind her now, too close for her comfort. "Are you nervous about something," he grinned lewdly behind her head.
Julie gasped inwardly when she saw the huge bulge of Pete's erection. It lurched, the movement catching her eye and causing her to shiver with unwanted expectancy.
Pete's now leering eyes followed her apprehensive gaze, and he expanded his fully erect penis again, purposefully, causing its hard length to be outlined against the cloth of his swimming trunks.
"Interested?" he grinned.
"No I'm not," Julie said firmly trying to get out of the house, a tingle of fear running up and down her spine.
Behind her Tim's arms encircled her pinioning her own arms to her sides, as his hands covered and held the soft globes of her breasts, his fingers kneading deep into the tender flesh through her cover-up and the scanty bikini top. Instantly, she was aware that her nipples had come up hard and throbbing against his hands.
"Take your hands off me you dirty bastard!" she screamed.
"Naughty, naughty, such language for a lady," sneered Tim, "not a chance though," he murmured in her ear, his loins thrusting against her so that she could feel the equally huge bulge of his fully erect cock against the small of her back. He kissed the nape of her neck.
Tiny wavelets of rising passion cascaded through her tense body. God! How was she to cope with two men intent upon seducing her… or raping her? "I'll scream," she threatened.
"Why would you want to do that?" Pete seemed surprised. Then quickly he pressed in close to her, his strong hands holding her head in a vise-like grip as he lowered his lips to hers, capturing their softness, his tongue probing between them, while below, the hard length of his erection bulging inside his swimming suit group up firmly against her rapidly inflamed loins, which were encased only in her scanty bikini bottoms. Thrilling sensations sang along her nerve endings, concentrated there between her legs, the soaring melodies of her passion gaining in constant crescendo until with a sizzling crash she knew that she was lost. She actually wanted this, something weird and perverse inside of her wanted them to take her, it was almost as if another side of her nature was now being released within her, she who had spent so much time devoting her energies to her artwork was now actually craving and drawing to her men, men whose sole intention was her body, they didn't care about her soul or her art, they just wanted to ravage her body!
Momentarily, she had resisted Pete's kiss, keeping her teeth clamped tightly shut but when it happened to her, her churning belly defying the voice of reason and answering only to the primal rhythm of the two massive cocks grinding against her and the moist warmth of Pete's inquiring tongue and lips against her mouth, she melted against them, her jaws opening slightly to allow his oral member to slide between the barrier of her teeth to taste the sweetness of her. At the same time, her hips began an almost imperceptible undulation of their own, seemingly directed by pure instinct, as she sought closer contact with the delicious warmth of those two tempting cocks. And, Tim, standing there behind her was now working open the buttons of her cover-up. There remained little doubt in her mind, now. They were going to make love to her. It was what they had planned all along. She knew that, now. God! She also knew though that she wouldn't really resist them, in her heart she realized that she wanted them, she felt weak in the knees now and knew that she could no longer hold up. She felt Tim's warm hands caressing her breasts through the cloth of her bikini bra. Wildly, her body wanted it all, wanted her naked breasts to be handled, massaged and caressed, wanted the hardness of their cocks in her own hands… and then wanted them thrusting deep up into her pussy. She could almost feel it already. It would be so marvelous… so naughty, yet so nice.
Suddenly however, something snapped inside of her, what was she thinking about, what would Philip think, how could she allow these young animals to ravage her body… she must be mad!
Julie twisted her head aside, freeing it from Pete's strong-fingered grasp and breaking the deep kiss, as she realized that she had begun to kiss him back, her own tongue entertwining with his and sliding momentarily into his mouth.
"No!" she gasped. "Please… I-I can't. I can't…"
"Baby, you're going to get yourself good and fucked!" Tim leered behind her.
"No… no, please let me go," she pleaded, "I don't even know you."
"Pretty soon you'll know us though," Pete grinned, reaching down to untie the lacing at the side of her bikini bottoms.
"No," she screamed thrusting her hand down to her side to stop him.
Pete pushed her hand aside and continued to untie her bikini, "Don't tell me you don't want it baby, it's obvious, it's written all over your face, you're hot baby, hot to fuck, really hot to fuck!"
Pushing her bikini bottoms down over her hips, he stripped the tiny garment down over the sveltely curved columns of her legs. The blonde hair of her pussy was revealed curling softly at the apex of her thighs, which she clamped tightly together, her hand moving down instinctively to cover the nakedness of her loins. Julie blushed, and her eyes dropped down to see her only material defense draped around her ankles.
"Ooooooh, my God!" she groaned. "Oh, no!"
Tim was now deftly removing her short white cover-up pulling it off of her with firm hands. Not quite realizing what was happening, Julie desperately tried to cover her nakedness as she was finally stripped.