Against her will, her body responded to the luscious ripples of joy washing through her. She was still cock teasing in a way – she was profoundly aware of the men's big wet pricks – but she was also paying the price for the first time in her life. These animals weren't only being cock teased – they were eating her alive!
More than anything, Diane wanted to keep from responding to the tongues of these strange men. But she couldn't help it. She wanted to scream curses at them, but their wicked tongues had taken her breath away. She couldn't find her voice. All she could do was cling to the wooden structure and hold on for dear life as three big wet tongues ravished her helpless body. Her tits ached now with unwanted delight as her nipples stuck out hornily for the two men to suck all they wanted. And her helpless pussy gyrated and squirmed on the big tongue drilling and plunging into it so constantly, so wildly, so relentlessly.
She wanted to curse the man behind her as his tongue backed out of her bubbly cuntmouth and licked tantalizing circles round and round her stiff, writhing clit. She wanted to kick back at him like a mule and crush his balls, but her lovely legs were as weak as soft rubber, quaking and trembling as he devastated her pussy.
Her mind spun. What could she do against the overwhelming force of lust arising within her own depths? She was an inveterate cockteaser, but she had never known about female lust, had never been subjected to its power and mind-boggling force. She was just learning about it now – the hard way!
"Ohhhh!" she moaned, and the sound of her own deep passion startled her and embarrassed her. Her pretty face flushed red with shame as she helplessly pushed her tits down into the men's sucking mouths and squirmed her juicy cunt against Hank's. It was demoralizing and it was humiliating, but it was marvelous!
Unbidden excitement rippled through her shaky body until she was a mass of quivering flesh. Her cunt spasmed, and her pussy-walls started sucking on Hank's probing tongue as if it were a stiff cock. Beyond her control, her pussy tugged the man's tongue right into its fiery depths. Her pussy needed something in it!
Her lips parted, and she gasped for breath as three mouths ravished her completely. She screamed as if being tortured as Hank's tongue slipped out of her twisty fuck-hole and slithered to her swollen clit. Electric shocks flashed in her pussy as Hank's thick, wet tongue licked and flicked across her protruding little clit. Her clit twitched and throbbed more than she'd ever known it to. Hank grinned to himself and started chewing on her small cunt bud.
The humping little blonde, squealing and gasping now, was certain that her clit would burst in the man's fabulous mouth. It no longer felt like a mouth on her quivery clit. It was just something wet and warm, a sucking thing that knew how to make her clit and cunt go crazy.
With cunt-eating expertise, Hank flattened his tongue and plastered it up and down across her twitching clit, feeling the heat of her pussy. Whether she liked it or not, her pussy became a greedy, hot thing – just like the men wanted.
Diane's moans and protests remained the same. "Ohhhh, nooo, don't!" she panted. "Please… don't make me feel this way, stop, stop!" But now, her tits and cunt were alive with new feelings and exquisite sensations that she couldn't resist. Now it was not three men who were overcoming her resistance and forcing her to like cunt-lapping, it was her own passions, deep in her hot cunt. Her fuck-urge grew violent within her, and she couldn't help but push her tits and pussy at the sucking men.
The intensity of her awakened sexuality mounted until the poor girl was out of her mind with lust. "Yes! Yesssss!" she squealed senselessly.
She lost all inhibition as unexpected thrills of lust passed through her tits and cunt and asshole. She heard herself gasping hornily, heard herself panting.
"Hurry… please… ohhhh, you're doing it! Hurry! I'm – I'mmmmm – ohhh, commmiiing!"
She heard her own horrid demands and the man's answering snorts as he plunged his thick tongue deeply into her aching fuck-hole. Then a chorus of lewd moans escaped her constricted throat as Hank slurped her flooding pussy. She lost all control, and her resistance to this degradation washed out of her writhing body with her cunt cream. The demands of her body overwhelmed and eclipsed her reluctance. Her whole body shivered and jerked violently as she came on Hank's drilling, fucking tongue. Diane was hurtled to the brink of excruciating orgasm, and ecstasy rushed through her straining, humping body as a new tide of orgasmic joy rose up and threatened to wash away her last vestige of reluctance and resistance. Then she came again, quickly and violently, and her senses reeled as she was picked up and carried along on a wave of glorious passion.
With waves of lust rippling through her helpless body, Diane panted for breath and gasped, "Oh, my God!"
She thought her ordeal was over. But it had just begun. Before she could catch her breath, before she could resume her protests, before her body could cool off, the three men simply exchanged positions.
Lenny surrendered her taut tit to Hank, who attacked it with a passionate mouth. Lenny dived into her juicy crotch and buried his tongue up her heated, wet pussy-chute. Three mouths continued to ravish her.
Diane dimly realized that the ordeal wasn't over, at all. Her outrageous climax was nothing compared to what these animals had in store for her. The three mouths sucked and nibbled and chewed until she was coming like crazy.
Then, to her complete devastation, the men changed places again, and still they attacked her. Her nipples felt raw with sensitivity as mouth after mouth assaulted them and sucked them hard.
On and on went the mind-boggling sucking. Wetness and heat filled Diane's pussy. Her body had weakened considerably after five orgasms, but still she came, writhing and mewling helplessly as the three men sucked her silly.
"Ohhhh, no more," she whimpered weakly. "Please… please… don't suck me any more! Oh, my God! I can't come any more! Please… stop."
"Did you hear that?" Hank chuckled lewdly. "I think the chick is horny."
They hadn't heard her words of protest. They had heard the tone of her voice. Diane Adams was a mass of weakened, shivery flesh, panting as hornily as a nymphomaniac. She wasn't entirely aware of it, but her shuddering young body was turned on, aching for not less, but more!
CHAPTER SIX
Diane sank to the hay-strewn floor of the barn and panted loudly for a cool breath when the three men backed away from her body. Every inch of her tender flesh felt hot, a new experience for her. She didn't know what to do.
"What's happening to me?" she sobbed, still writhing from all her juicy orgasms. "I feel so funny. Ohhh, what have you done to me? Oh, God."
Hank ambled around and stepped into the adjoining stall where he could see her pretty face. He grinned at her and squatted before her. Her eyes gravitated to his enormous cock, throbbing so energetically between his open thighs.
"You're horny," he told her.
"I am not!"
"How else would you explain how you're feeling?" Hank laughed. "Don't be so shy about it. Lots of girls get horny when they're sucked like you've just been sucked. You have delicious tits, you know that? And that pussy of yours is a delight."
"Oh!" she gasped, glaring up at him. "I hate you! All of you! You're a bunch of filthy, rotten, evil bastards! You ought to all be shot!"
Hank smiled at her, delighted by the way anger made her bright eyes sparkle. "Is that any way to talk to nice guys like us? After all we've done for you?"
"Done for me!" Diane screeched. "You've raped me!"
"Not yet, we haven't," Hank chuckled. "First we wanted to get you ready. You should be thankful that we went through so much trouble and effort to get you horny first. We could have decked you and fucked the hell out of you long ago."