Buster was writing a parking ticket when he saw Kitty go into the fashion boutique. He couldn't miss her if he tried. It was like he had radar for that girl.
"That's her, all right. Mmmm, what a piece!" Buster Branch sighed, his stiffening cock getting as bulky between his legs as his service revolver was at his hip. "Now, why do you suppose she's going in there? That's the most expensive store in town. She must have plenty of her own dough to spend. Uncle John's only that generous with those girls he keeps on the side – his, what you call them, mistresses."
Stalling to get another look at her, Buster hung around on Main Street by finding more parking tickets to give. When he ran out of there, he hassled a couple of bums in the town square. Then, just when he was running out of things to do, she came back out onto the street.
Curious, Buster kept a safe distance and followed her. She stopped and asked somebody something, apparently getting directions to somewhere. Then, after traveling another block, she turned right.
Buster caught sight of Kitty again just as she was entering a building he knew full well. Puzzled, he took a walk and tiled to figure it out.
"Damn!" he muttered. "If that's not the same place where Uncle John keeps those women he fucks on the side. What's a little girl who's kin to him doing in there?"
After several minutes of thought, Buster guessed that he'd come up with an answer. She must be here in town for more than just a few days, he reasoned. Came here, maybe, to live for a while. And since Uncle John owned the whole building, Buster supposed, he must be letting her stay in one of the vacant apartments.
"Yeah, that's it… got to be it," Buster told himself. "Hell, if she's got the money to shop at that fancy boutique, she's probably even paying Uncle John rent on that apartment. Can come and go as she pleased without Uncle John saying boo."
Buster Branch saw no reason why he shouldn't take a break from patrolling Main Street to pay the little girl a friendly visit. Just to say hello, he thought, and get in a quick fuck if she was as much in the mood for another session with his big cock as he hoped she would be.
The apartment superintendent was taking a snooze, so Buster nudged him awake with his billy club and asked about the new girl in the building. Half asleep, the old guy mumbled something about the top floor, then went back into a nod.
Taking the stairs, he vaulted up them two at a time, counting on being as lucky that afternoon with the new piece of ass in town as he'd been last night.
Kitty looked at keg, he looked at her, then both turned their glassy eyes to the opening door, knowing there was no way to escape the trap of the apartment. They'd just have to take their medicine for being caught red-handed by the man who paid the bills.
"Hey!" the intruder cheerfully called out just before showing himself. "Guess who? Heard you'd moved in here, and thought I'd pop in. Surprised to see me?"
Kitty sighed with relief. It could have been a whole lot worse than only Buster, she thought.
"What're you doing here?" Greg and Buster simultaneously snarled at each other.
Then a bare-assed Greg bragged, "Well, Buster, even somebody as dumb as you ought to be able to figure out that I've been fucking this chick silly! So why don't you just take a walk and leave her to me?"
"Yeah, just so happens, though, that I saw her first," Buster retorted. "I mean, fucked her first! So all you're getting is sloppy seconds, asshole!"
Greg got up from the bed and hissed, "You're lying! Now are you gonna get the hell out of here on your own, or am I gonna have to make you leave? Don't care how big a cop you think you are, I'll ram that tin badge right up your ass!"
"Just try it, punk!" Buster spat.
Their fists cocked, they were ready to fight. And although she was flattered to be their prize, Kitty knew she had to do something to stop them.
"Boys, boys!" she shouted, jumping up between them to keep them at bay. "We can settle this some other way, believe me!"
Their piercing stares silently told her they'd like to know how. Kitty knew that she'd better speak up with an answer, fast.
Then it suddenly came to her, the only logical way to settle it. What's more, she realized, if she could actually bring it off, it just might turn out to be the best thing that could have happened.
"All right, it's true," she said. "I've fucked you both. But that doesn't mean I have to pick one of you over the other today. After all, what makes you think I'm not woman enough for both of you?"
They blinked their eyes like they weren't sure what they'd heard.
Greg said, "Oh, no! Forget it! No way I'm waiting in line for pussy. I'm not taking turns, if that's what you mean!"
"Ditto here!" Buster chimed in, agreeing with his cousin for the first time.
Kitty slyly whispered, "NO waiting, boys! I'm talking about the two biggest cocks I've ever sucked and fucked, both at the same time!"
She sprawled on the bed then, raising her knees and parting her thighs with her hairless cunt yawing.
"Of course," she teased, "if one of you still wants to leave, I'll just have to go ahead and get it on with the one who stays. But if you both want me, that's exactly what you'll have to give me – your big, beautiful cocks together!"
"What-what if we both leave?" Greg asked. "Well, there's always this!" Kitty smirked. She began finger-fucking her cunt. That did it. Neither Greg nor Buster was going anywhere but straight to bed to get his share of Kitty.
She was more than ready for them. It all happened so fast that she wasn't even, sure whose cock was suddenly in her mouth and which twelve inches filled her pussy. She was doing what most girls would have thought impossible, sucking and fucking a pair of hung studs at once.
Keeping her eyes closed as she fucked Greg and Buster, Kitty couldn't help but think how far she'd come from the farm in such a short time. And it only promised to get better, as the current threesome with her brother and cousin illustrated.
Celebrating the delicious spot she was in, Kitty gleefully came. It was a double climax, a cum in her fucked cunt and the other in her fucked throat.
In her orgasmic daze, she overheard her brother and cousin talking about her. Buster said, "Little girl wasn't kidding when she said she was horny enough for both of us! You feel how hard she's cumming?"
"Sure as hell do!" Greg answered, the hatchet buried between the two young men now that they'd both buried their big pricks in Kitty. "First time any chick ever gave me head when I could swear she was cumming from a cock in her mouth the same as with her cunt!"
"Yeah, well, I can sure as hell tell you about that cunt of hers!" Buster moaned. "The more I fuck it, the tighter her pussy grabs onto my prick. And now that she's cumming, her cunt's rippling, too. Like a bunch of fingers giving a hand-job at the same time I'm getting laid!"
"Her mouth's like a cunt at the same time she blows me!" said Greg.
Then Buster noticed something about Kitty. "Hey, look! She's got her eyes closed!"
"Yeah, sure," Greg replied. "They have been the whole time since we jumped her."
"So maybe," Buster said, "she still doesn't know exactly which one of us is fucking her where!"
Reminded of how dumb his cousin could be, Greg scoffed, "Christ, she can hear, you know!"
"Sure! She knows where our cocks are fucking her now. But what if we start switching them around from where they're sticking her now and don't tip her off? Ought to drive her crazy… and, if you ask me, this is one chick that digs being fucked crazy. We'll be doing her a favor!"
Listening from below, an eager Kitty wanted to beg them to please go ahead with it. She held back, though, deciding to let them work it out on their own.
Greg said, "Goddamn, Buster, you're actually starting to make some sense for a change. Let's damned well do it!"
They pulled their cocks out of Kitty's mouth and pussy. She knew she'd be only temporarily unfucked, as she waited anxiously for their cocks to strike again. Suddenly, they blindfolded her with a pillowcase, making her think that it was almost like being raped.
When one of their cocks dropped back into play, Kitty truly didn't know whose it was. His cock was between her tits, so she clenched her mounds of spongy tit-flesh together, and started rhythmically stroking the twelve thick inches of hard-on.
"Ooooohhhh, yes," she moaned with joy, "fuck my tits! Fuck my tits raw! Nobody's ever done that to me before. It's like my tits are cherry for the first cock that fucks them!"
The next place she was fucked, though, wasn't cherry. Her whole eagerly welcomed all the big, hard cock it could get. Kitty was on the brink of shitting and cumming.
She held back as long as she could. That was to give the hard-on between her tits an equal chance to make its mark. The friction between her tits couldn't be as intense as it was down below, she thought. Kitty discovered the trick of turning her nipples inward so they directly rubbed prick, and she heard a groan of pleasure.
"I'm cumming! God, am I cumming!" Kitty cried. "Cumming as hard from my fucked tits as lam in my fucked ass!"
Kitty shit all over the cock that ass-fucked her.
"Damn, she's hot!" one of the boys cried.
"And dirty!" the other said.
They were bunched so closely above her, though, that Kitty had no way of picking out which boy was doing what to her by listening to them. In her ecstasy, their voices were also starting to sound alike.
Then her tits and ass were no longer getting balled. For a while, the two cocks squirmed all over her naked body like slithering snakes. Then one cock returned to her mouth. When she tasted the bittersweet flavor of her shit, she knew that cock was the one that was fresh out of her ass. A moment later, her mouth took a second cock-head, that one spiced with the honey of her pussy-juice.
Kitty couldn't deep-throat a pair of pricks, but, if she sucked for all she was worth, she could certainly do them justice.
"Oh, man, if she keeps this up I'm gonna cum before we have time to stick our prick anyplace else in her!" Buster reported.
"You and me both!" Greg said. "Should we go ahead and shoot it this way before we go back to fucking her different places again?"
"Might as well. The way she's sucking, our pricks'll stay hard as ever no matter how much we unload!"
One of Kitty's hands seized a set of balls, then her other hand grabbed a matching pair. She expertly squeezed, the way she'd milk a cow. But she'd never gotten anything as creamily delicious from old Bessy's floppy teats as she was about to from the hard cocks of her brother and cousin.
"I'm gonna shoot it!" one of them screamed.
"Not any harder than me!"
Their cock-heads erupting at the same instant, the boys came together in Kitty's mouth. There was so much jizz in the double-dose, but Kitty kept up with it, swallowing cum as fast as it spurted from both pricks as if her life depended on drinking every drop.
But feasting on all of the combined cum was only half of Kitty's goal. She was also working to keep the boys' hard-ons as rigid as ever in spite of the way they were unloading. The next place she wanted them to double-fuck her would be the real test of how much cock she could take at one time, she thought.
As soon as she'd downed the last of their cum, Kitty grabbed their sticky pricks and gave them short-term hand-jobs to keep them stiff. The boys, in turn, discussed where they'd plug in next.
"She wants more, that's for sure!" Buster groaned. "God, what a horny bitch! Look how she's making our pricks stay up so we can fuck her again some other way, right away!"
"Yeah, now if we could only think of some flew number to lay on her," Greg said. "Her mouth, tits, ass and cunt – we've fucked 'em all! If she wants something different after all that, she's sure as hell gonna have to invent it for us!"
"Maybe she'll tell us," Buster said.
Greg was more forceful, hissing down to Kitty, "Right, bitch, tell us! C'mon, blow our minds with a brand-new way to fuck you! We got the hard-ons, so you better come up with how we're supposed to use 'em on you. And the kinda mood we're in, it better be Goddamned fucking dirty!"
Kitty spoke up, her tongue still thick with jizz. "My cunt… somebody start by giving me a cuntful of his big cock."
"Big deal!" Greg snorted, mocking her request. "We've each already screwed you there today!"
"But only one at a time," Kitty said.
Buster was beginning to understand. "Hey, does that mean you want the other cock…"
"Fucking me in the same place as the first cock," Kitty said. "Fucking my cunt! Both of you studs fucking my cunt together with your big, hard cocks!"
"Jeez, I think she means it!" Buster gulped. "Aw, she's bluffing!" Greg scoffed. "Maybe she could bring it off with two other guys. But two guys hung like we are? No way. We'd rip her to pieces. She's just counting on us not having the balls to go that far so she can keep us in our place. Typical chick trick. Then she can get us to settle for a whole lot less, something nice 'n' easy on her that lets her save face."
"I'm telling you," Buster said. "I really think she means it."
"Just shows how dumb you are, that's what she wants us to think!" jeered Greg. "Instead of stopping us, she can get us to stop ourselves."
"Maybe I'm ready to go through with it, though," Buster said. "But I'm gonna need some help. So that leaves it up to you, Greg. You have the balls?"
"Okay," Greg said to Buster, "I can handle it. It's the bitch's cunt if she wants it torn apart. Even if she bluffing, she still asked for it. We can fuck her to death for all I care!"
"Then let's stop talking about it and get the job done," Buster urged.
"Yeah… the bitch doesn't have a chance!" The boys made their moves. Still blindfolded, Kitty couldn't see how they were dividing the task of preparing her to take both of their huge pricks in her pussy. She just knew that one unseen set of hands was roughly flipping her over onto her belly. Then, once she'd landed, the other boy grabbed her ass-cheeks from behind so she was propped on her knees with her pussy yawning from the rear.
One cock-head pierced her pussy-lips from below. Then she was forced from behind to drop her hips and take a cuntful of the first prick's thick cock-shaft.
With one boy's cock halfway up her cunt, his cousin got into position in back. Since both pricks were equally large, the fit was tight for the second cock-monster.
Kitty screamed, "Oh, my God, it hurts! Didn't think it'd hurt this much!"
"See? Told you the bitch was bluffing all along," Greg said.
"Guess you're right," Buster reluctantly agreed. "She can't take much more of this. We'd better pull out before we really do fuck her to death. Even a cop like me couldn't cover up something that bad."
Kitty was in too much of a daze to pick out which voice was corning from below or behind her. But she'd overheard enough to know that Greg and Buster were ready to pull their cocks out of her aching cunt.
"No! Don't you dare!" she cried out to them. "I'll never fuck either of you again if you both don't finish fucking my pussy together!"
"We're hurting you, though…" Buster said.
"But," Kitty moaned, "You're hurting me soooo fucking goooood!"
She came on the spot. Her orgasm was too genuine for the boys to dismiss. Anybody who could cum like she was now had to be loving what they were brutally doing to her.
"Shit, she's gonna be all right?" Buster said with relief. "What a girl! What a piece of ass she is!"
"Amen!" Greg yelled. "I was wrong. There's no bluff in this chick. Can't fuck her to death, 'cause she damned well lives to fuck!"
"Mmmm, truer words were never spoken," Kitty murmured. "So make me live forever, studs, by both of you fucking my horny cunt as hard as you can with those two beautiful, big cocks!"
Greg and Buster started working as a team, performing as though they'd been practicing fucking the same pussy for years. They alternated cock-strokes, one of them shoving while the other partially withdrew. And, adjusting to the bulky tempo, Kitty's cunt gradually shed the initial pain and responded with sheer pleasure.
She came over and over again, nonstop, her multiple climaxes galloping on one another's heels. It was an orgasmic stampede, trampling her with pounding ecstasy.
Eventually, Kitty craved the final chapter of their fuck – the perfect ending. When she sensed the time was right to get what she wanted from her brother and cousin, she urged, "Boys, boys! My pussy's so thirsty it can't wait anymore! Thirsty for so much hot jizz from your fucking cocks!"
Greg and Buster were primed to shoot their wads. "Together?" one of them asked the other.
"Sure as hell!" the other enthusiastically agreed. "We've gone too far fucking her like this not to cum in her cunt at the same time now!"
As their cocks erupted in tandem to instantly swamp her cunt with combined jizz, Kitty came herself from the scalding impact. She'd had so many orgasms already that she'd lost count, but that one stood out from all the rest. In fact, it was the last thing she remembered before passing out. She was out cold, fucked out of her mind.
"Well," Greg said when it was over, "maybe we didn't fuck her to death, but she's dead to the world for a little while anyway, that's for sure!"
"So, what'll we do?" Buster nervously asked, having pulled out of Kitty's cunt along with his cousin, now that their spilled cum had turned her double-fucked cunt into an oozing wound.
"Leave her," Greg answered.
"But what if somebody finds her like this?" Buster worried aloud.
"Let him!"
"H-him? Who?"
"Who else? My dad. She's his problem now!"
"You mean that she's your dad's."
"Bought and paid for," Greg said. "Just another one of my pop's high-priced whores!"
"But what if she tells him about us?" Buster asked.
"Are you kidding?" Greg scoffed. "With the kind of bucks the old man's spending on her, she's got more to lose than we do if she spills the beam. If she doesn't crawl into the tub in time to wash off our cum, she can always claim she was raped by a couple of strangers. Worst that can happen is you cops will have a nice, wild goose chase on your hands."
"Hope you're right," Buster said anxiously. "Then try this on for size, if you're still not sure we're home free," Greg said. "If the bitch blows the whistle on us to my pop, she won't be able to have us come around and fuck her on the side anymore. Now you tell me, you really think she's gonna do that to her horny, little self?"
"I see what you mean!" Buster sighed with relief.
So, feeling they had little to worry about, the cousins prepared to leave, real buddies for the first time in their lives.