Roasting Vicky

Victoria Walker didn’t give Zack Bishop much of a choice, grasping his waist with two outstretched arms and dragging him in closer, the young man shuffling in close until Victoria’s nose was nestled at the root of his cock, just above his ballsack. She inhaled deeply, eye lids fluttering as she breathed in the husky, heady aroma of sweat and cock. Zack’s breath caught in his throat when he felt Victoria’s warm breath tickling his pubic hairs as she exhaled, his cock stiffening and hardening, twitching and tingling at the sensation.

His hands froze, fingers still pressed into the tops of her shoulders as he willed himself not to cum right then and there, with the length of his shaft right next to Victoria’s angelic face, the very juxtaposition of the image of his cock next to her bright, innocent looking face sending a pulse of euphoria from his balls straight through his shaft. She wasn’t even doing anything especially erotic, just nuzzling her nose against the base, rubbing her cheek against his length, her lips tantalisingly close, but just the very sight was getting him closer and closer to climax.

Behind her, Kurt squeezed her thigh, pushing his thumb into the muscle and prying it away from her ass. He grasped at the other thigh with his opposite hand, pressing his fingers into the soft pliable meat, and tugging at the inner thigh with his thumb, just as he had on the other side. His palms roamed around her upper legs, pretending to spread the lotion, but he kept coming back to her inner thighs, pulling at the muscle with both thumbs on both sides in unison, stretching the skin, opening her pussy lips without ever touching them, her gaping hole exposed to Kurt’s lustful eyes.

The golden-haired girl beneath the boys sighed happily as she felt her pussy being indirectly tugged and teased by Kurt’s strong hands on the back of her legs. A sigh that turned to a dissatisfied whimper when he withdrew his hands and with her face nestled against Zack’s groin, she couldn’t even look over her shoulder to see why. Then a sudden cool wetness dribbling over her asscheeks told her exactly why. Kurt squirted some sun cream directly on to the swell of her buttocks, more than what was needed, and watched it run down over her rounded slopes. He reached in again, a little higher this time, gripping where the bottom of her ass met the tops of her thighs, using his strong hands and thumbs to pull her heavy rump apart. He stared and licked his lips as the cool, white fluid trickled down over her wrinkled, dark rosebud and dripped from her pussy lips, mingling with the thick, gooey arousal already beginning to drool from her hole.

She gasped, feeling the cold liquid on her tight little asshole, and spilling over her steaming hot pussy, her hands on Zack’s legs digging her nails into his skin. Her whole body was calescent, tingling as she felt a burst of pre-orgasmic pleasure surge through her. She closed her eyes, mouth hanging open, allowing the mini-climax to run its course, turning her head as it over took her. But as she turned to one side, she found her lips pressing tight against Zack’s shaft, the searing heat of his cock burning her full, red lips.

Above her Zack growled. Gradually he’d become accustomed to Victoria’s sharp, pleasurable breathing against his cock flesh. It still felt nice, but he’d become desensitised enough that he could refocus on moving his hands, using the exercise in spreading all the excess sun cream all over her back to distract himself from the girl moaning right next to his dick. He pushed the lotion all over her middle and lower back, massaging it into the skin, although there was still too much. The surplus slopped over her sides, painting her in white streaks like a tiger, pooling on the towel beneath her. He reached down, sliding his hands down her ribs and back up again, his fingers inadvertently making contact with the full, squashed fat of her breasts again. At it was at that moment, Victoria turned her head and wrapped her lips around his shaft. All over again, Zack felt his mind become hazy with desire and need, a desire to fuck and a need to cum. His body froze again as he tried to fight it, to stave off his own climax, his fingers pressing defiantly into her boob-flesh as he strengthened his resolve.

The combination of Zack’s hands pressing into the sides of her breasts and Kurt’s grip on her buttocks jiggling her cheeks made her moan again, this time right against Zack’s cock as the breadth of his shaft plugged her lips. Kurt continued to rub her, even as Zack paused, groaning as he tried to withstand the pure delight of Victoria’s soft, supple lips on his hot, hard cock, the blonde teen massaging her cheeks, lifting them, bouncing them in his palms, spreading them and pushing them together, every action causing her tight, youthful skin to also pull and pry and tug at her pussy lips. He shuffled forward, not even really thinking, straddling her legs as he continued to stare hungrily at her gaping hole and his fingers roamed over her exquisite rump. He squeezed, pulling the cheeks upwards with his thumbs causing Victoria to moan and instinctively buck back against his touch, her bubble butt bumping against his bulging, hard cock.

Victoria sighed again, moaning almost every second now as her body felt on fire, and utterly sensitive, shuddering at the slightest graze of Kurt’s cock against her ass, or Zack’s fingertips pressing deliriously into her side, or the taste and scent and touch of Zack’s stiff length along her lips. It was all becoming too much for the young blonde teen. She wanted to cum, but she wanted to feel these cocks inside her. She wanted to feel them stretch her, to feel their heat and hardness inside her mouth, inside her puss, inside…every part of her. The teasing and tempting had her so on edge she felt that at any moment she could just explode. She needed the release, she needed it and she needed it now.

So, she bucked her hips back again, searching for Kurt’s cock to fill her hole. He squeezed her cheeks, seeing his cockhead batting against her thighs as she sat back but his stiff cock missed the hole.

“Are you sure about this?” Kurt asked, even in his lustful state of mind, uncertain about fucking Victoria with Zack right in front of them. She would include him, he was sure, and that was what spooked him. Whatever was going on with Victoria he didn’t want to enable her and there was a thin line to walk between doing what needed to be done and going along for his own pleasure.

“Yes, Kurt, yes, fuck me, please,” she pleaded, lips still wrapped around Zack’s shaft, as she pushed back with her hips, growling as she felt Kurt’s cock slide along her lower lips instead of sinking inside her.

Kurt thought about protesting further but as he opened his mouth to speak he was reminded of the waterfall with Gavin and Chloe. He’d thought Gavin had come back to choose Chloe but apparently that had all been a misunderstanding. And yet, to save face, to still be with the girl he wanted, even in the presence of another man, he suggested a threesome. And when Chloe agreed, no one had asked her twice. But Kurt was also a red-blooded man, and if a gorgeous girl was wagging her dripping hole at him and telling him she wanted to fuck him, it would be nearly impossible to resist.

Giving in to his desire, Kurt grasped her waist and pulled her hips up, her legs sliding beneath her so that she was on her knees again, her torso slanted downwards so that her face was still buried in Zack’s crotch, her lips on the side of his dick. She yelped at Kurt’s sudden grip, his strong hands moving her like a doll, putting her into position and taking his cock in hand, aiming towards her tight, wet clam between her thighs. He leaned forward on his knees, guiding his cock to her pussy, feeling her yield instantly as his mushroomed head passed between her lips.

She moaned, deep and low, guttural like an animal at the feeling of being penetrated by Kurt’s thick rod, the first couple of inches stretching her wide. Her lips slipped around Zack’s cock as her mouth opened wider, wordless sounds passing from her throat at the glorious sensation of finally being filled after so much teasing. And yet it wasn’t enough. She wanted the cock in front of her inside her too, to feel both dicks entering her body, top and bottom. Looking up at Zack with **** green eyes, she saw him looking back down at her, his blue eyes reflecting the same need, the same desire, the same uncontrollable urge.

“You too, Zack,” she slurred, dragging her mouth up along Zack’s shaft. She stuck out her tongue and left a slobbery trail along his length until she came to the head, briefly flicking her tongue against his glans. “Fill my mouth.”

She said that, but it was she that rose up and wrapped her lips around his cockhead, the dark-haired teen groaning as he felt her wet, warm mouth envelop his tip. Her head began to gently bob along the first few inches, her whole body moving back and forth as Kurt fucked her pussy and Victoria bounced her ass back against him. Zack looked down, awing at the lewd image of Victoria’s lips stretched around his thick cock half way down his shaft. Instinctively he thrusted his cock deeper, another couple inches sliding into her mouth, until the head knocked against the back of her throat.

Victoria thought of Shawn, how he’d laid her on the pool table and shoved his cock into her mouth. She’d quickly learned to open her throat and take a cock. It was either that or ****. Zack’s cock was bigger though, in every possible way, from Shawn’s, thicker and longer so that her mouth had to open wider just to accommodate his girth, and even when it hit the back of her mouth she could see that there were plenty more to come. But Zack was also gentler, thrusting considerately and pulling back when she gagged even slightly.

Instead, Victoria took matters into her own hands. Pulling her lips from his cock, strands of saliva hanging between her mouth and his meat, she took a breath and then impaled her throat on Zack’s cock. She timed it with Kurt’s thrust, using the momentum of the older teen’s pelvis smacking off her rump to **** her down Zack’s shaft. The head hit the back of her mouth, pressing there for a second before it slipped down, Victoria shoving every inch that she could deep into her throat, plugging her airways, until her face was buried in at the root of his cock again.

It was at that moment that Kurt chose to raise himself up onto his feet, planting one leg on either side of Victoria without ever pulling his cock from between her legs. Mounting her properly now, with two hands clutching her hips, he pulled out, until his tip was just splitting her lips, and then slammed back in again, balls slapping against her thighs as he filled her with one long, hard stroke.

“Urgh,” Victoria gagged hard on Zack’s cock when Kurt rammed her full of his dick. She pulled back on his shaft, just enough to pull it out of her throat so that could breathe through her nose at least. She slurped on the top half of Zack’s cock, licking sloppily around his girth.

Satisfied that Victoria could take his cock though, Zack wrapped his hands in bunches of her golden coloured hair and pushed his cock back deep into her mouth. She left out a muffled moan as Zack’s cockhead slipped back into her throat, before he quickly pulled back. He withdrew just enough so that his tip wasn’t in her throat, before pushing it back in. While Kurt ploughed her pussy from behind with long, powerful thrusts, Zack fucked her mouth with short, frenzied bursts, his cock head sliding in and out of her throat rapidly.

Victoria was pleasantly surprised to find that the two men, completely independent of the other, quickly developed a rhythm. One man pushed in and out of the throat four times in the space that it took the other to slide into her pussy, like the beat of a song she could time it, feel it building like a crescendo inside her. The feeling of these two hard, molten cocks pummelling her from both ends was pushing her body to limit, and she’d already been on the edge before they’d even penetrated her. She couldn’t take much more, bursts of pleasure assaulting her body, exploding with every thrust of a cock, coming from every angle, every second, giving her no time to think or feel anything but the pleasure overcoming her senses.

She came, hard. She screamed around Zack’s cock as her mind became fuzzy and her sight went white. Her whole body tensed and tingled and became numb with euphoria, feeling as it wasn’t even her own. Her throat closed around Zack’s cock, squeezing him, her whole-body shuddering and trembling all the way down to her toes, her pussy especially twitching and spasming, her inner walls constricting around Kurt’s invading cock. And as the boys kept fucking her, her orgasm stretched out, the pleasure continuing to attack her senses until all she could feel were the cocks stuffed in her holes and the glorious delight that flowed from them.

Her throat tightening around Zack’s cock pushed the young, dark-haired teen to his limit as well, and with one final thrust, he slid his cock fully into her throat again just in time for the first ribbon of cum to shot from the end of his cock. His grip on her hair stiffened, holding her face against his crotch as his dick pumped spurt after spurt of his seed into her belly. Diligently, she drank it, gulping down his load throughout her own orgasm.

While Zack couldn’t hold back, Kurt, possibly because he’d already cum at breakfast that morning, had the wherewithal to remember he wasn’t wearing a condom and pulled out. Just in time, as he felt a familiar tingling sensation running from his balls all the way along his shaft as his cockhead slipped from between Victoria’s pussy lips. The first squirt splashed against her asshole, the next went high, landing along her spine on her lower back, and the rest painted her asscheeks in white, gooey stripes. Dropping his hand to his cock, he stroked himself, squeezing out the last dregs, adding them to the mess she’d already made of her buttocks.

Kurt sat back as Zack’s cock softened and slipped from Victoria’s mouth, all three panting as they took a minute to rest. Now that he had time to think about it, Kurt was mildly surprised that Victoria hadn’t demanded that they shoot their loads on her face so that she could take a picture. Was it something she only did with him, or was it possible that she just wasn’t finished with them yet?