Jenny kissed Cheryl's inner thighs. Ben nibbled on the blonde's right leg. Above, Doug Brill's sliding oily fingers worried Cheryl's popped-up clit while Neal kissed her ass.
Cheryl's anal ring tingled under the stabbings and lickins of Neal's tongue. She moaned with her mouth open and sagged more limply in Doug's hugging embrace. Doug's mouth rubbed onto her open lips with deep kisses. She was too hot not to return the unwanted caresses, her body melting with lust from the four-person attack on it. Her skin tingled everywhere to the four pairs of hands, Jenny's and Ben's mouths kissing her inner thighs, Neal's mouth licking her fluttering asshole, and Doug's fingers rubbing thrills into her pussy as he French-kissed her.
The blonde's belly and cunt quivered sensitively as another orgasm bubbled up towards release in them, her clit and crack on fire. She wanted that cum. Then she told herself she shouldn't want it this way. Not with her sister and two brothers kissing her and holding her for Doug's pussy-rubbing touches, Neal even tongue-fucking her ass. It was terrible, but it felt wonderful. And she did want that cum, which she knew she would get whether she wanted it or not.
Cheryl felt the climax-charge grow bigger and bigger in her cherry-sealed gash with each flip of Doug's clit-flipping finger. Her asshole sparked around Neal's butt-stabbing tongue, causing the growing charge to spin off even more thrills, Jenny and Ben fingering her tightening ass-cheeks.
The blonde's orgasm started. She grunted as her virgin pussy's lips clamped on Doug's clit-twitting fingers, gushes of girl-cum wetting his hand and her own thighs. It was a stronger cum than Neal had cuntlapped her through at the kitchen table. She went limp, moaning off, not able to get her quaking body away from her four pawing, licking and kissing lovers.
When the climax ended, Doug carried her to the kitchen table and laid her on it in a limp longways sprawl on her back. Her two brothers began pulling curiously at her tit-nipples, watching the nubs redden and swell while Cheryl moaned senselessly.
Jenny wanted her positioned for better use.
"Get her on her stomach, Doug, across the table from this side," the brunette said. "Now's our chance to really play with Miss Pretty-Face. But don't hurt her precious little cherry, remember."
"Well, I remember she has a nice tight bunghold," Doug said, "and she hasn't sucked me off yet. But, what the hell's the deal if I can't get in her pussy?"
He moved Cheryl onto her stomach and then crosswise over the table, her legs hanging off one side and her tits and shoulders at the edge of the other. Cheryl's brothers took advantage of her position to examine her dainty asshole more closely, leaning in, pulling her butt's cheeks apart and fingering the pink disk that Doug had already fucked through once.
"Hell, I'm not too proud to hump Cheryl's ass," Ben said. "Neal's got it licked nice and clean. I haven't had my sample of it yet."
"I know," Jenny said.
"Well, can I dick it?" Ben asked.
"Certainly. Get some Crisco and grease it good, though," Jenny answered.
Ben hurried to the cupboard and got the shortening, opened the can and hooked a big gob of the grease on his fingers, then returned to Cheryl's limp ass. She stirred and moaned a little more when he slathered the softening oil in her rear crack and stuffed some of it up her rectum.
Pulling a chair to the side of the table as a platform at his sister's hips, Ben stepped up between her legs, his young cock rock-solid because of this chance to fuck her butt. He set the prod's knob on her ass's ring and shoved, all of the hard shaft disappearing up her rear in a second. Then he fast-stroked the prick in and out of her asshole. This ass-fucking was the first new action that got the cum-relaxed blonde's attention. She came to in a hurry.
"Uuhhh! Ooooo! What's happening to me!?" she groaned.
Jenny moved around in front of her face.
"Brother Ben is just having some fun back there, Sis," the brunette said.
"Ben! Stop that!" Cheryl called out.
Ben paid no attention to the demand. Instead he speeded up his strokes.
Cheryl began squirming and twisting to the squishes of her young brother's rigid prick in and out of her ass, at first trying to stop the screwing. Then the rear-end fucking started feeling good to her, surprising her because her pussy wasn't being touched. In fact, she felt her cunt swelling and leaking with excitement from the rectal prodding almost as much as it had when Jenny sucked it. But she felt ashamed again when she realized that some of the thrills came from knowing it was her own brother cocking her ass, and she didn't want to allow that.
"Ben! You mustn't fuck me, Ben! Pull out and let me up!" she told him.
Then she saw Doug Brill move in front of her face at the side of the table, his cock pumped up high as he watched her take her brother's bone. Her sister grabbed Doug's stiff joint, pulled it close to Cheryl's nose and waved it in front of the blonde's eyes.