Fuzzy feelings closed her mind in. She felt trapped, cornered. Here she was, tied to a post in the barn. Her aunt and uncle wouldn't be back for hours and hours! And three strange men were with her, as naked as she, and threateningly horny.
Her mind whirled as the three tongues – so gentle yet so devastating – sent little thrills through her tensing, unwilling body. Unwanted ripples of pleasure shot through her lips, her tits and her pussy. She gasped.
Ralph slowly stroked the tender round globe of her beautiful tit and ran his hand maddeningly over the sensitive flesh of her milk-white tit as he slowly licked and sucked her other one. She flexed under the slow, methodical ravishment of her tits. Her back arched as he pulled one small, throbbing nipple into his mouth and flicked it with his tongue. He kneaded her other tit with his hand, feeling it all over.
Hank's wicked tongue burned its way around her cute little pussy with mind boggling deliberateness. With powerful hands, he parted Diane's close-pressed thighs and started to tease the tip of her quivery clit with the tip of his wet tongue. The contact made Diane's mouth tremble on Lenny's tongue.
Diane gasped at the scary feelings the men's tongues induced in her body; the seep of silky fluid between her pussy-lips swelled to a flood and frightened her. She shut her eyes and fought against the sweep and roll of unwanted pleasure that threatened to overwhelm her senses.
She wrenched her lovely mouth away from Lenny's and gasped as if in agony. "Stop! Ohhh, stop! Don't! Please! Ohhh, what are you trying to do to me?"
No man looked at her face. Her delectable body had the three of them hypnotized. Her tits and cunt were like powerful magnets that couldn't be resisted. Even Lenny lowered his mouth and joined Ralph in his feast at Diane's thrusting, quivery tits. But the men answered her question.
"Your tits are so delicious," Ralph murmured, giving her nipple deep sucks.
"Fabulous," Lenny agreed, and licked his tongue up and down the gentle slope of her other tit.
"Cute," Hank said thickly, kneeling in front of her twisty, squirmy pussy.
Ralph and Lenny concentrated on her jutting tits, licking and sucking them hornily.
Hank went on with his slow torture of her helpless pussy, tickling her clit gently with the tip of his tongue, driving the poor girl up the wall. When her legs got in his way, he gripped her ankles in his powerful fists and held them apart. Then he continued to wiggle the end of his tongue over the tip of her clit.
Diane's rocking head fell forward. Her eyelids fluttered open lazily, and she gazed down at the mouths devouring her luscious tits. She felt the excruciating touch of Hank's tongue-tip teasing her clit, and she couldn't stand it all.
"Why? Why?" she panted, writhing beneath the three tongues. "Why me? Where did you men come from? Oh, God – stop that! Please! Ohhh, don't do this to me! Why are you here? You can't. I'll-I'll scream!"
The men chuckled to hear that and went on with their pleasure.
Diane panted for breath and rasped, "I'll die!"
"You'll come!" Lenny said hotly.
Diane caught her breath. "No! Please! I don't want to do this with you filthy men! I don't even know you!"
"You wouldn't do it even if you knew us," Ralph murmured, and nibbled her stiff nipple.
Diane's pretty head rocked loosely on her shoulders, and she couldn't get her thinking straight. New and strange sensations assaulted her body – every inch of if – even though the men were licking and sucking only her tits and pussy.
What did that man mean? They didn't know she was a cockteaser. They didn't even know her! That's what made all of this so humiliating for her. Who were these dirty men?
Bums, she thought, horrified. Local bums. Passing through. They must have seen her in the yard with her aunt and uncle. They must know her relatives were gone! That she was all alone here!
"Oh, God," she whimpered and bit her lower lip as she struggled against her rising feelings of sensual pleasure. How could three tongues do this to her? She hated it – and them.
She shut her eyes tightly and bit into her lower lip to fight any pleasure that might creep into her body. She didn't want this to feel good. It was wrong, dirty, evil! Her fingers scratched against the post over her head, and her wrists twisted this way and that as she tried to free herself. It was no use. The leather cut into her flesh if she moved her arms too much. She had to stand still and let these men ravish her body!
Wicked sensations fluttered through her tits and cunt and belly as the horny men deliberately aroused her flesh – against her will. Never in her life had Diane thought that she could be made to moan against her will. She had made lots of boys and men groan against their wills, but now, she was on the receiving end of teasing. And it was pure torture for her! Every fiber of her being wanted to purr! How could that be? She despised these men! She hated this! Why was her naked body responding so warmly?
Hank smiled to himself, glancing up now and then to watch her curvy hips twitch and writhe every once in a while. All three men were proud of themselves. Even their monstrous pricks, all wet and ready for fucking, didn't deter them from their goal – to make this sweet teenager whimper with passion. It was pure delight to lick a girl like Diane until she succumbed to her own lust. It was pure joy to ravish her helplessly twisting body.
Hank chuckled lewdly, which Diane didn't hear. He wedged his shoulder between her trembling thighs and forced them apart. He stared hotly into her pink-and-white cunt, furry with golden hair. With great care, he parted her pussy-hair with the tip of his middle finger.
Diane felt that and cried, "Oh! No! Don't!"
Hank chuckled again and inched his finger between the puffy lips of her mouth-watering cunt. His fingertip entered the softly yielding pink flesh of her fuck-hole. It was very wet. He looked up between his pals' heads, between Diane's thrusting tits, at her pretty face. She looked as if she were in a terrible agony as he slowly moved his fingertip in her pussy-hole. A little gurgling sound welled up from her throat and bubbled out of her half-parted lips.
"Ohhh, don't…" she whimpered, and squirmed her cunt to escape his impaling finger.
But Hank inched more of it inside her body. Her breath came in sharp, forceful gasps as her cute little ass quivered and quaked beneath the lewd invasion of her pussy.
Hank grinned with satisfaction at seeing the young girl helplessly react to his probing finger. His cock enlarged between his open thighs and throbbed angrily in mid-air, leaking pre-cum.
He started to turn and twist his finger teasingly between her tight little cunt-lips, making her fuck-hole spasm with each turn of his wrist. His big thick finger filled the mouth of her cunt, and it felt gigantic to her.
The obscene torture of her helpless cuntmouth sent waves of unwanted heat coursing through her quivery pussy and belly. A ticklish sensation began in the pit of her stomach and alarmed her. It was the signal of impending orgasm!
"No!" she shrieked, trying to twist her pussy away from the raunchy man. "No, no, noooo! Don't do that! Ohhh, please, stop licking me! Stop fingering my pussy!"
The delicious agony became unbearable for her, and her whole body started to vibrate as she gasped for a cool breath. She went limp against the post she was tied to. Her eyes grew hazy and heavy. Her mind whirled. Unwanted pleasure radiated from her tortured, tingling body. The man's finger, half-buried up her cunt, had a highly disturbing effect on her feelings.
Lenny fastened his wet mouth on the small quivering bud of her tit. His tongue lashed her nipple furiously, licking the protuberance, teasing it until she thought it would burst. He sucked on the tender bud, gently at first, then with increasing power, as if he knew just what Hank was doing with his finger in her cunt.