Fearfully, Cynthia tried to jerk away and leave, but the redhead pinned her down. Alan and Perry surrounded them, cutting off any hope of escape.
"No!" she cried. "It'll hurt! I know it will!"
"Rut you're so hot," Lloyd soothed. "We just want to cool you off, baby. And this should do it."
Her legs were dragged apart even though she kicked and twisted. The redhead kept her from interfering with what his cousins were doing to her, and was grinning while he held her down. She couldn't see what was going on, and that frightened her more. Then something cold touched her clit.
"No!" she screamed, terrified. "Please, no."
"That's just some snow, honey," Alan said. "Your hot cunt sure melts it fast. It didn't hurt, did it?"
"No," she admitted. "But it's so cold." Another icy chill enveloped her cunt and she sucked in harsh breath. Her asscheeks began to undulate as she trembled.
"Please, not my whole pussy!" she gasped. "You're giving me shivers!"
"Sounds like you aren't objecting to a small part of your cunt getting an ice pack," Perry said. "Would you like to have some more?"
"Yes," she whispered. "But don't put too much on me, or I'll get frostbite."
"If you're not scared anymore, why don't you get on your hands and knees for us?" Alan suggested.
Carefully, she got into the position that Alan had described. Her pussy and asshole were exposed, seemingly ready for anything that the men might offer.
"I guess you won't forget my asshole, either, will you?" she muttered, biting her lip.
"Damn, you sound like we're gonna torture you," complained Alan. "Relax, honey. We just went to make you feel good."
Before she could respond, she felt a hard, cold thing pressing against her clit. It slid toward her pussyhole, then back to her clit, giving her fresh shivers. She could feel the point of the huge icicle melting, the chilly water dripping from her cuntlips. Her cunt was dripping, too, wanting to have something stiff and penetrating inside it. She quaked as she imagined how that piece of ice would feel in her cunt, so cold and hard, melting with each stroke into her cunthole.
"You're ready," Perry murmured. "And so are we."
Holding her breath, she tensed as the tip of the icicle slid inside. Slowly, the cold thing went deeper, filling her, stretching her as much as Perry's cock. Groaning, she fell forward, her ass still high, wagging her ass in abandon.
"Fuck me with it," she panted. "Ooooh, it's so cold. And deep. I've never felt anything like it!"
Something poked at her shitter and began sliding in. The piece of ice went up her ass slowly, stretching her as it went. It was long, longer than either prick that had been up her asshole, and it felt huge.
"Oh, God!" she cried. "Easy! Not so much!"
She felt the icicle being pushed in a bit more, and then it was all inside her, her ass ring holding it in place.
"There," Alan said. "How's that?"
"It-it's so cold," she moaned. "And deep." She shuddered fitfully. "Don't leave it in there, please!"
"It'll melt soon," Perry told her. "And you can hold more of this one, too. Believe me, I know."
As he shoved the icicle in her pussy an inch deeper, she yelped. She was packed with the ice, and it was beginning to burn her. But when fingers began toying with her clit, she forgot about the discomfort and purred in contentment.
"Yeah," Lloyd said. "I thought so. Your poor little clit was lonesome. Maybe your lips are, too, huh? Turn your head this way, honey, and kiss me."
Now that she was being forced to enjoy what was going on, she gladly surrendered her mouth to him. His fingers were making her too hot to feel the freezing sensation in her two fuckholes. The hardness, yes. Her cuntal and anal muscles milked the icicles, fucking at them. The lazy way Perry was frigging her cunt only made her more horny. Thrusting her tongue far into Lloyd's mouth, she tried to let him know how everything was affecting her.
"Damn, she's melting them fast," Perry said. "We knew you were hot, baby, but not boiling."
The icicles were shrinking, water leaking from her fuckholes was running down her thighs. She squirmed desperately. She wanted to cum with the ice inside her, to feel the icicles clenched by her cuntal and anal sheaths while she got off.
"On your back, baby," Lloyd paused to order. "Carefully, so you don't lose the icicles."
She did as he asked, each move reminding her of the ice in her pussy and ass. While she didn't know what he had in mind, she wasn't surprised. The men wanted her to cum almost as badly as she wanted to, herself.
"Okay," the redhead muttered. "I know you're ready to cum, babe, and we're gonna make sure you do. Perry, take over with her clit. Alan, give her tits a snow massage." He grinned when she gasped. "Me, I'm gonna kiss her some more."
The men sensuously attacked her body, almost at the same instant. Lloyd's tongue slithered into her mouth, silencing her mewling cries, as Alan rubbed her nipples with small handfuls of snow. Perry's teasing, pleasing fingers tempted her clit, urging her climax even nearer. The coldness of the icicles and snow, combined with the heat of Lloyd's tongue and Perry's fingers was a mind boggling contrast that kept her squirming. Hot and cold flares of red and blue sliced through her, rushing her toward an orgasm of great intensity.
"Hhhhhnnnnnhhh!" she shrieked as it exploded within her.
Hungrily, she sucked on the redhead's invading tongue, while her asscheeks bounced up and down wildly on the quilt. She clutched at Lloyd, at the quilt, made dizzy from the strength of her climax. She could feel the ice melting quicker, the cool water running from her pussy and asshole, encouraging her climax to linger on.
Finally, the icicles melted, leaving her spasming cunthole and shitter feeling frozen. And vacant. Yet she was still writhing, due to Perry's stroking fingers on her clit, Alan's cold, hands on her tits, and Lloyd's tongue thrust into her mouth.
When her body quit convulsing, the men drew back, smiling at her in open lust.
"Wasn't that great?" Alan asked. "You liked it, didn't you?"
"Yes," she stated weakly. "But, please. No more ice, okay? My cunt feels frozen."
Perry poked her pussyhole with his fingers. Despite her recent orgasm, her ass twitched as he probed farther up her pussy.
"It's shrunk down," Perry observed. "The icicle's gone. And it's cool inside. Damn, I'd love to get my cock in there now."
"Then do it," she begged. "You're getting me hot again, playing with my cunt like that."
"What about me?" Alan questioned.
"And me?" Lloyd chimed in. "We've got stiff pricks, too. Only we can't get at your ass from this position."
She stared at the three horny men, not knowing how to answer them. Reaching out, she fondled the two cocks closest to her, which belonged to Lloyd and Alan.
"Hey, all I know is I want to fuck," she said. "Any or all of you, however you want to do it. Or I could suck you two off while Perry fucks my cool cunt. That is, if you, Lloyd, will clean yours first."
"Already did," he muttered. "And that is a good idea, honey. Alan and I like for you to suck our cocks. How about doing both of us at the same time?"
The two men moved closer to her head, each on one side. They aimed their pricks at her mouth, ready to begin.
At Perry's gentle nudging, she spread her legs wide, giving his giant cock plenty of room to get at her wet slit. As he began to sink his huge cock into her pussyhole, the girl grabbed Lloyd's prick and nibbled at the fat knob. Perry shoved in by inches, forcing her cunt to open up to him. Moaning, she turned and licked at Alan's cock, leaving a trail of spit from his cockhead to his balls.
Lazily, she licked and sucked on one cock, then turned to sample the other, while that magnificent prick plowed in and out of her with seeming disinterest.
Her cunt was letting everyone know how much it liked Perry's cockmeat. The squishing noises were loud, obscene. Moaning, she slid her hands to the balls of the man she was sucking and squeezed them, while her cuntal muscles grabbed more snugly onto Perry's prick. The action was warming up, a hint of urgency blending in. Cynthia's asscheeks, until now only rotating, began to flex, pushing her pussy up at the impaling cock, begging for more in its own sweet way.
Lustful grunts burst forth from the three men as she used her hands, mouth and cunt to entice them. Lloyd and Alan edged closer, trying to put both cocks into her mouth at the same time. The heads of their pricks were almost touching, the shafts pointing at her accusingly.
With the way that Perry was ramming her cunt, getting her hotter with each plunge, the girl felt inflamed enough to try sucking both cockheads into her mouth.
Drawing them closer, her hands holding the cocks by their meaty roots, she licked and nibbled them, excited by the thought of having two pricks in her mouth. Or if she couldn't manage that, maybe she could make them shoot off together, their cum spraying into her throat. The idea made her tingle all over. To have them cum together, right in her mouth would be beautiful.
She sucked their cocks, one then the other, while her hands pumped them. Her pussy was on fire, she was so excited. Alan and Lloyd were holding her head up, so that she could more easily get at their pricks. And Perry, to her delight, jammed a finger up her snug asshole.
It was simply too much for her, too exciting, too sizzling. She sucked faster, harder, eager to taste their spunk. Her hips churned, her cunt and asshole clenching around the impaling prick and finger.
"That's it, babe," Alan encouraged. "Bring me off. Come on. Suck my cock down your throat."
Instead, she switched to Lloyd's shaft. The redhead was as eager to shoot off as his cousin was.
"Put it in your mouth, dammit," he muttered. "I need to cum."
She needed it, too. So bad. Her pussy was hot, sweltering under the ramming that Perry was giving it. She could hear him grunting, an excited edge to his voice obviously as ready to cum as his cousins were.
Before she knew what was happening, Alan's cock, then Lloyd's, began to jerk, and their spunk shot out onto her lips and tongue. Groaning, she accepted the thick juice, opening her mouth wide to let them have a better target. To her dismay, Perry's cock began to twitch, and he bombarded her cunt with his cum. She had wanted to get off, too, with her lovers.
And as Perry's huge cock kept spurting, she did. Somewhere far up her pussyhole, so deep that it made her almost choke, her orgasm wrenched at her guts. Her cunt grabbed at the man's deflating cock even as she clutched the two pricks in her hands. Although she needed to keep her climax going, it seemed that she wouldn't be able to.
As the three cousins withdrew, she looked at them sadly, wiping cum from her chin. Sitting up, she shrugged helplessly.
"It wasn't enough," she sighed. "I mean, not enough. Not that you guys didn't try. And you did make me cum. Only, I wanted more."
"Oh, hell," Alan moaned. "You don't expect us to get our cocks up now, do you?"
She frowned at him. "No, of course not. I just told you what I thought. I keep wanting to be fucked, you know? And you three do it so well." She shook her head. "It's all Robert's fault. He won't fuck me right. Now that I've found three guys who will, I can't get enough."
"That sounds like a compliment," Lloyd said. "If it is, we accept."
"It is," she replied hastily, biting her lip. "Uh, I just thought of something. If I go wash up, would one of you want to lick my cunt? Your tongues shouldn't be tired. And I like having my pussy sucked. It's almost as good as getting fucked."
The cousins grinned, chuckling lewdly. She was relieved that her suggestions wouldn't be ignored.
"Babe, if that's what you want," Perry murmured, "that's what you'll get. Between the three of us, we can suck your cunt raw."
Eagerness caused her to almost jump to her feet. She wanted to get started before they could change their minds.
"Stay right here," she ordered. "I'll be back in a minute. With a hot cunt."