Three Men and a Boi-Mouth - Sex Stories

Three Men and a Boi-Mouth

... had their cocks out and were stepping closer. “Suck it bitch!” Bud commanded. He pushed it to my lips then into my mouth and I did what he required. Janelle whispered, “Do it good, Brynn. The best thing you can do for yourself is do what they say.” I knew she was right and my mouth sucked with added passion. Bud pulled back and Ted jammed his thicker, darker, uglier cock into my mouth and I began fellating him. Bud replaced him and his meaty hands pinned my head to the shed wall and he began fucking me in the mouth, going a half-inch deeper with each thrust. Ted replaced him and did the same. They repeated that cycle one time while Janelle told me to just hold still and let “the horny dogs do what they gotta do. They’re going to do it anyway so you might as well just let them”. I resigned myself to my fate. I was accustomed to deep-throating cock because I had done it many times with Carl, but these were nasty and vile men and, while I felt degraded by them just using my mouth for sex, there was no sense in resisting them. Ted pulled his cock from me suddenly and knelt before me, his ugly face just inches from mine. His meaty right hand grabbed my jaw and he leaned closer. “Now, we’re going to make you into our pretty little bitch-girl. You won’t never be the same after this,” he sneered. I soon found myself laying flat on my back looking straight up at the stars. “Yeah baby,” Ted continued. “Gonna show you what it’s like to be a pretty little cocksucking girlie!” Both men ...

... removed their clothing from below the waist and Ted held my head in place while Bud straddled my face while facing my feet. His smelly balls were an inch from my nose. He leaned forward until he was laying on top of me and his great weight was pinning me to the ground. He arched his back upward and he grabbed his rock-hard cock and placed the tip solidly to my mouth. He lunged and pushed and then pushed again and with Janelle telling me to “give it up”, my mouth relaxed and Bud’s nasty rape-rod entered my mouth. He drove down to my throat and wedged his cockhead there and pushed and then pushed again. “Gotta open him up,” Ted observed. Bud lunged down even more and I felt my throat giving way and then, I just gave up completely and let him drive his shaft all the way down into me until his massive and smelly balls surrounded my nose. He pulled up slowly and then went back down all of the way. He repeated his slow-fucking for perhaps a minute before Ted announced “He’s ready. Aren’t you girly-boy? You like bein' raped don't you? Just like a fucking girl!!” Then, Bud began moving rhythmically although still somewhat slowly. He went all of the way in and then halfway out and then plunged all of the way. “Fuck him, Bud!” Ted cried. “Fuck the bitch! Make him a girl!” Bud began thrusting and grunting and fucking until my head was dazed, then dizzy, then senseless. Yet, he didn’t stop. There in that abandoned place on that dark night, Bud raped me. Janelle and Ted were telling me to ...