Leah parked her car in the church parking lot and climbed out. She walked around to the rear of the church. It had been a great day so far and she planned to do more once the weekly meeting of the church activities committee was over. "The hell with Craig," she said right before she went inside.
"Hi, Leah," Frank Robbins said, leering at her with dark hungry eyes. He was leaning against a table set up in the community room in the back of the church.
"Hi, Frank," Leah said. She saw Owen Harris on the other side of the room. "Where is everybody?"
"You're early," Owen said, ogling Leah's lush body. "I noticed you in church today." Leah shivered under their horny glances.
"I didn't think I was early," she said, her insides tingling as they continued to stare. "Maybe I'll come back later." She turned away, deciding to forget the meeting. Going out and getting fucked was more important anyway.
"Hey," Frank said, coming quickly to the door. "They'll all be here in a few minutes." He ogled her tits straining against her blouse.
"It'll give us a chance to get better acquainted."
"Yeah," Owen said, coming up behind her. "Frank's right."
Leah felt a touch of fright. They seemed different today. Usually, they were both so quiet. "I'd rather go," she said, not wanting to get involved with two men at once, even if it was just until the rest of the committee showed up.
Owen grabbed her arm and spun her around. "Don't be so stuck up."
"Let me go," Leah snapped, pulling her arm free.
Frank grabbed her arm and twisted it behind her back. "C'mon, be friendly. We got plenty of time."
Leah's face filled with shock. "What's the matter with you two? Have you both gone crazy?" She pulled free, stared at the two leering men.
"Not crazy," Owen said. "We've just wised up."
"Yeah," Frank said. "We've been watching you in church, the way you dress and the way you've been playing up to Reverend Moss."
"I don't know what you're talking about," she said. "Now, if you don't mind, I'd like to leave."
"You're not going anywhere," Owen sneered. He rubbed his crotch and saw the shock on Leah's face.
Frank pressed his body into her back. "We got something special planned for you, Leah."
She felt his prick against her ass. She shivered. "Please." She tried to move, but Owen pressed into her, sandwiching her between them. "Your wives will be here any second, along with everyone else."
"Tell her, Frank," Owen said, resting his hands on her hips, her tits crushed into his chest.
"Nobody's coming, baby. We canceled, the meeting. Thought you might like to have a little fun instead."
Leah was trembling. They were going to rape her. The thought boggled her mind. She swallowed hard and squirmed out from between them. "You let me go, or I'll tell your wives," she threatened, not liking the way they were treating her.
"Bullshit," Owen sneered. "We know you're cock crazy."
"Yeah," Frank jeered. "So, we figured two cocks were better than one. Right, baby?"
"No," she said, though the idea did sound interesting. She looked at them both, saw their bulging cocks straining in their pants. "I'm not some whore you can do what you want with. I pick who I fuck with. Now, let me out of here or I'll call your wives and tell them all about you."
"Huh," Frank laughed. "Suppose we tell your husband you were fuckin' Reverend Moss in church today? Maybe his wife?"
"You… you know?"
"Yeah," Owen said. "We came back, saw you humping away on his dick. A great thing to watch." He stepped toward her. "Now, cut the shit. If you can fuck him, you can fuck us."
Frank grabbed her arm, pulled. "We got the basement all fixed up for you."
"No!" Leah wailed as Frank dragged her toward the stairs. "Let me go."
Owen grabbed her other arm and together they dragged her down into the basement. "You like the bed we made up for you?" Owen snickered.
Leah stared at the bed as they released her arms. She was filled with panic and a perverse desire to fuck both men. She spun around. They were acting too nasty to fuck. "Another time," she said, hoping that would change their minds. It wasn't that she didn't like the idea, it was the way they were treating her, like some whore off the street.
"The time is now," Owen said, pulling out his cock. "See? This is what you want. You've been advertising for it every Sunday."
Leah gasped, her eyes widening as she leered at Owen's cock. She gulped.
"Look at her drool, Frank," Owen said. "Show her yours and she'll cream her fuckin' panties."
"If she's wearing any," Frank sneered as he lugged out his cock. "Look at this, baby. Now you can have all the cock you want."
"You guys are pretty sure of yourselves," she said, her insides tingling. Their cocks were gorgeous and she knew she wanted them. "Another time?" she repeated, still angry at the way they were treating her. "I'll give you a call." She started for the stairs, but they grabbed her and threw her down on the bed.
Owen grabbed her hair and hauled her head up his cock inches from her face. "Suck it, bitch. We both want a blow job. Right, Frank?"
Frank joined his friend at the edge of the bed. "Yeah. We've been thinking about your mouth for weeks. Suck us off, whore, and maybe that'll be enough."
"If you're as good as you look," Owen added, his fingers still, twisted in her hair. "Now, start suckin'."
Sucking cock was one thing, but being forced was something else. It frightened and excited her at the same time. She gulped, wanting to taste their pricks, yet hating to give them the satisfaction of being right. "Some other time." She jerked her face away from Owen's prick. "I got better things to do this afternoon."
Owen twisted her hair until she howled with pain. "Suck it, or we'll break your fuckin' ass."
"You're hurting me," she whined. "You're pulling out my hair."
"I'll rip it out by the God damn roots if you don't suck me off," Owen threatened.
Leah winced. It was stupid to let herself be hurt. She wanted their cocks. "Yes," she gasped. "I'll suck it."
Owen grinned. He released her hair. "Do a good job, too."
Frank brought her hand to his raging hard-on. "You can hold mine until you've finished with Owen." He fucked his cock through her fist and groaned.
Leah's pussy began to pulse. She brought her mouth to the bloated head of Owen's prick. A shiver raced through her body. She sighed softly, licking the tip as she jerked Frank's cock with her hand.
"Put it in your fuckin' mouth," Owen grumbled. He jerked his hips, jabbing his cock against her teeth. "In your mouth."
Leah opened her mouth and gobbled the head of his prick between her lips. She sucked, spasms rippling through her pussy. Two cocks to enjoy – it blew her mind. What did it matter to her what the men thought or how they treated her? She was going to have two cocks. Nothing else mattered.
"Umm," Owen moaned as her hot lips clamped around his cock. "Suck it, bitch. Suck it good?"
Leah sucked, the head of his cock brushing against the root of her mouth. She used her tongue and her teeth, his groans showing that he was already enjoying her talent as a cocksucker. She glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw Frank's cock, her fingers wrapped securely around the prickshaft. It excited her to know that, once she sucked Owen dry, another cock was waiting to be drained.
"Unnnn, baby," Owen moaned, the heat of her mouth churning the cum in his heavy balls. "She's great, Frank. I can't wait until I cream her fuckin' face."
Frank grunted, humped his cock through her fist. "If she don't finish you off soon, I'll be creaming her hair."
Leah's head was spinning. Listening to them talk about her made her cunt cream. She licked the underside of Owen's cock, felt his prick twitch in her mouth. She inched the bloated head of his prick into her throat. She sucked again, feeling his prick stretch her gullet.
"Unnn," Owen groaned. His hips began to move slowly back and forth, his cock flattening her tongue and easing into her throat. "Suck it." He stroked her hair. "Unnn, Leah. Suck it!"
Leah was having the time of her life. She sucked greedily on his cockshaft, drawing in her cheeks as she swished her tongue over his cockhead and pisser. She chewed gently, Owen's groans telling her he approved.
"Ooooo, yeah, Leah. You sweet fuckin' cocksucker. Unnn!" Owen started humping into her mouth, his cock fucking into her throat. Hissing sounds came from his mouth as he quickened his pace.
"Christ," Frank groaned, fucking through her fist, his gaze glued to her mouth as she gobbled frantically on Owen's cock. "Suck out his balls, Leah. Make him howl." He fucked his prick through her jerking hand, his own balls rumbling.
Leah was swirling in bliss. She felt the power of Frank's thick cock in her shifting hand, and shivered with delight as Owen fucked his cock in and out of her mouth. She couldn't wait until Owen creamed her mouth.
"Keep sucking," Owen groaned, fucking her mouth with his cock. "Keep suckin' and I'll give you some nice thick cum to drink."
Spit dribbled from her lips as she ran her mouth over his thick throbbing prick. She shoved her head forward, then gagged as Owen lunged at the same time and pierced her throat with a hard jab.
"You got it now," Owen groaned, swiftly fucking his cock into her hungry mouth. "Oooo, have you got a mouth."
Leah, greedy for every hard inch, took his prick to the root, his cockhead almost reaching into her belly. She breathed hard through her nose, relaxing her throat as he fucked violently into her mouth.
"Unnn," Owen groaned. He mashed her lips against his zipper as he fucked her throat with his hard throbbing cock. "You're gonna get it, Leah. Umm… soon!"
Leah wanted it. She gulped on his prick, sucked, lashed his jabbing cockshaft with her tongue, and gnawed roughly on his prick. She twisted Frank's cock with her hand, her fingers kneading his prick. The throbbing of both pricks was driving her crazy.
Frank watched as Owen pierced her throat with each and every jab. "Jesus, what a fuckin' mouth. She's taking it all!"
"I know!" Owen roared. "Even my wife doesn't do that." He jabbed hard, ready to blast her mouth. "Gobble it up you sweet cock suckin' bitch. Gobble it up!" He fucked her face, felt her teeth, and loved every second.
Lath sensed he was ready. She held her head steady, her mouth wide open. His cock was drilling into her throat. She released Frank's cock, not wanting him to cream anywhere else but her mouth. She tightened her lips around Owen's prickshaft, quivering as he fucked her face.
"Oooo, Leah." Owen lunged hard. "Unnn, I'm gonna cum!" He shortened his stroke, piecing her throat with quick punching jabs. His prick swelled in her mouth and his balls rumbled, ready to blast.
Leah used her mouth like an expert, sucking, chewing, whipping his prick with her tongue. She began to shake, needing a mouthful of cum to make her happy. Her cunt was pulsing for his cock, the fuck juices soaking her panties.
"Aghhhh, I'm cumming!" Owen roared, pounding her mouth viciously. "I'm cumming!" He lunged hard, fucking his prick deep into her throat, the first thick wad oozing down her gullet. "Unnn, I'm creaming your fuckin' face!"
Leah held his hips and gulped the first wad down. More cum followed as his prick continued to spray out a steady stream of gooey delicious-tasting cum. She swallowed again, the cum filling her cheeks, oozing from her lips, and drooling down her chin.
Owen grabbed her hair, pounded her face. Cum squirted from his pisser, flooding her mouth. "Keep suckin'!" he roared, fucking in and out of her mouth. "Keep suckin'!"
Leah had no intention of stopping. She sucked hard, drawing the cum from his prick. She choked, cum gushing from her mouth as he lashed his cock into her face. Spunk drooled down her chin, oozed from her nose. She slammed forward, sucked and chewed, her mouth filling again with cum as she tried swallowing each thick wad.
Owen twisted in her mouth, his cock scraping against her teeth. He fucked forward, grunting, his balls empty, the last wad oozing from his pisser. "Unnnn." His hips stopped. His cock was still in her mouth.
Leah took one last suck and drained his prick. She popped her head back, swallowing the cum that was still in her mouth. "Now you," she panted, turning her attention to Frank.
"I'm gonna drain your fuckin' balls." Owen slumped back and fell into a chair to watch. In minutes he saw Frank creaming her face. "What a bitch," he mumbled, rubbing his limp sticky prick. "What a cock suckin' bitch."
Leah fell back on the bed, writhing in agony, cum oozing from her mouth. She looked at them as they stood at the edge of the bed. "Somebody fuck me! Christ! I gotta cum."
"Can't do that," Frank sneered. "You've sucked my balls dry."
"Mine too," Owen said. "You gotta give us time to get hard again."
"Eat me then," she gasped, her skirt riding up, baring the wet crotch of her panties. She spread her legs and humped.
"I told you she'd be fantastic," Owen said. "Look at her beg for it."
"Strip," Frank rasped. "Maybe we'll get hard!"
Leah was out of her mind. She sat up and pulled off her blouse and bra. "Look at my tits," she panted, shaking her shoulders, making her tits jiggle lewdly. "Look at me. You'll get hard."
"We're looking," Owes said, feasting his eyes on her beautiful tits. "Let's see your pussy."
Whimpering and writhing, Leah yanked off her skirt and panties, baring herself to the two leering men. She spread her legs and used her fingers to part the puffy folds of her cunt. "Eat me," she begged. "Get me off." She rolled her hips. Mer pussy was on fire.
"Nah," Owen jeered, enjoying himself. "Why don't cha get yourself off? Frank and I would love watching that."
"Yeah," Frank laughed. "Get yourself off. Maybe we'll get hard watching."
"You bastards," she spat, twisting on the bed. She used her hands on her tits, roughly kneading the hot pulpy tit-meat. "Oooo, finger-fuck me. Anything, but get me off. I can't stand it."
The two men laughed, watched her writhe in agony on the bed. They rubbed their cocks, the sight of Leah's naked body and exposed cunt making their pricks grow.
"Get yourself off and we'll fuck you all day," Owen said, "As long and as hard as you like."
Leah was gasping, her gaze riveted to their pricks. She saw the life coming back into their cockshafts. She knew that if she creamed for them, their pricks would be hard. It was what she wanted.
"Okay, you bastards," she gasped, her fingers going to her wet pulsing cunt. "Then we fuck!"
"Whatever you want," Frank promised. Lewdly, Leah pawed her pussy, her hips rolling, her legs spread. Fuck juice oozed from her cunt hole, coated her fingers. "Oooo, I'm so fuckin' hot," she purred, knowing her dirty words would add to their pleasure and make their pricks even stiffer. "I'm so fuckin' hot for cock!"
"Damn," Frank muttered, watching Leah writhe on the bed in the throes of passion. "Damn, she is gorgeous."
"You're not shittin'," Owen moaned, leering at her wet cunt and her playing fingers. "Goddamn, Leah. Cream. Cream all over the fuckin' bed."
"I'll cream," she panted. "I'll cream. Then I want your fuckin' cocks."
"You got it," Frank said, rubbing his prick. Already his cock was hard, the surging blood giving his prick strength.
Owen rubbed his cock, which was still throbbing. "We'll give you plenty, Leah."
She stared at their pricks and swooned.
"Ooooo, I can't wait." Her fingers were flying over her clit as she raced wildly towards an explosive orgasm.
"I'm ready," she moaned. "Oooo, I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cream myself!" Having two men watch her get herself off made her crazy. She pinched her clit, her eyes fixed on their stiff pricks. "Here I come!"
She went into spasm as they ogled her gyrating body.
"I'm cumming!" she shouted. "I'm cumming!"
Her body jerked and twisted on the bed. Hot white milky cum gushed from her empty cunthole, saturated her fingers and drooled down the cheeks of her ass, staining the sheet under her humping ass. She bucked up, her cunt exposed, her tits bouncing.
Both cocks jutted out hard. Both sets of eyes were fixed on her climaxing body. Both sets of balls rumbled. "Damn," they muttered, their voices blending together. "Damn!"
"Watch me, fuckers! Watch me cum!" She went into convulsions, her mind reeling as she imagined getting their pricks stuffed up inside her. "Ooooo, I'm cumming, you fuckin' bastards! Ooooo!"
She bucked on the bed, her hips jerking, her tits flopping, her fingers crushing her clit as cunt-cum gushed from her pussy. She saw their leering smiles.
She shuddered and arched her back, her legs slapping against the bed. A spasm ripped through her and she collapsed back on the bed, twitching sporadically as she anticipated getting their pricks.
Panting, she pulled her cum-stained fingers away from her cunt. "I hope you liked watching me get off," she cooed. "Now I want something in return – your nice fat cocks." She licked her lips, pointing a trembling finger at their swollen pricks.
Both men laughed.