Blackmailed on Vacation

Lifting up her head, Lucia ran her tongue up and down the top of his shaft, and then down one side and then the other; lubricating his rod with her saliva until it glistened in the sunlight streaming in from the windows. Focusing back on the head, she sucked it into her mouth giving it a quick swirl of her tongue, before withdrawing her head as she continued to suck; her mouth giving up Robert's fuckstick with a pop.

"Oh god, Lucia... so much better than I imagined."

Looking at her, Robert watched as she faced him once more, uncertain why she stopped. A drop of precum hung from her lower lip, and he watched as she collected the drop on her finger before licking it up with her pink tongue. He swallowed hard at the lewd display, still uncertain of what he should be doing, but at the same time afraid that if he did anything he might bring this glorious moment to an abrupt end.

"Get your pants off," Lucia instructed him. As he did so, she dropped to the floor before the couch, wincing at her ankle. Pulling her tank top off, she tossed it aside. Looking up, she stared at Robert's throbbing dick sticking straight out just above her. Reaching up, one hand gently encircled the base of his cock, the other hand gently ran over his balls, her fingertips running through the hair, her nails lightly dragging on the skin. She felt his cock twitch in her hand in response to her touch, and she smiled up at him, stroking his cock as if inviting him to cover her grinning face with his spunk.

"Go ahead and sit back down, hun," Robert heard her say, though it took a moment for him to realize she said anything at all. All he could focus on was her gorgeous face, and her hands on his sensitive skin. Sinking slowly onto the couch, Robert sighed and leaned back as he felt Lucia's warm and wet mouth engulf his cock. Still uncertain of what to do with his hands, they clutched at the cushions, grasping and releasing as Lucia's mouth began to work up and down his cock. Leaning his head back up, Robert gasped at the sight of her full lips wrapped around his hard shaft, sliding up and down, her brown eyes locked on his.

"Oh my god..." he moaned.

Pulling back, Lucia pushed his cock up against his belly as she lowered her head to his balls. Running her tongue over the hairy sack, she teased them before drawing first one and then the other into her mouth for a gentle suck. Then running her tongue up the underside of his shaft, she swallowed his cock once more. This time she began working more and more of him into her mouth. At the sensation of the tip pressing against her throat, she felt her pussy flood with wetness and she couldn't help but rub her legs together to stimulate her aching cunt.

Robert stared at her, most of his cock was deep in her mouth, and she continued to look straight at him, unabashedly watching him as she serviced his manhood. When he felt something press against the tip of his cock, he felt a twinge of pleasure race through him. But Lucia kept going, trying to take more of him in her mouth. Another fraction of an inch pushed in, but it caused her to gag. Her head pulled back off of him, leaving a layer of thick saliva that coated his dick and connected him to her lips. She stared at his wet dick for a moment, and then looked back up at Robert, her eyes watering slightly, but filled with determination.

Reaching up, Lucia's hands gripped the bottom of her sports bra and lifted it up, freeing her large breasts to Robert's gaze. His eyes widened in surprise and lust. And then just as suddenly she plunged her mouth back onto his thick rod. Pushing and forcing, relaxing her throat till she felt him stretching her; her lips reaching the bush of hair at the base of his cock. Opening her mouth wide, she began to fuck his cock with her throat, her head bobbing up and down, her tits bouncing, her pussy drenched. Pushing down she took all of him in, and swallowed, letting Robert feel her throat contract around his head.

Robert gasped at the sudden sensation on his cock that sent incredible pleasure through him. Having no control over himself, his hips bucked up towards her face, pushing him deeper into her throat. Unprepared for the sudden thrust, Lucia gagged and pulled back, the room filled with wet sound of his cock leaving her throat. His dick and her face was a mess of saliva and precum, and faint traces of tears worked their way down the dust from the trail on Lucia's cheeks.

Running her hand up and down the sloppy shaft, she spread the saliva all over him. Then she dropped her head back down, still looking up at him, and took just the head in her mouth. Her cheeks caving in as she sucked on the head, her own head drawing back as she sucked, pulling off his cock with a loud pop. Then she did it again, and again, all while her fist continued to slide up and down his shaft. Her other hand reached down, pressing into her sex through her own skin tight shorts.

Nearly out of his mind, Robert watch the display before him; the beautiful, nice girl he had met on the trail had turned into a voracious slut. There was no other word he could think to describe her. Her long brown hair pulled back in a ponytail as if she had been expecting to be on her knees; her shirt on the floor; her bra pulled up proudly displaying her full, round breasts topped with hard nipples. But most of all, her mouth wrapped around, and sucking firmly on his cock. It was all too much and he began to feel the familiar sensations that he knew meant he was about to cum.

"Lucia," he gasped, "I'm going... about to..."

Lucia might have found his concern and warning cute, and a bit humorous, if she wasn't so fixated on trying to draw every drop of his thick cum out of him. But she was, so pulling off she looked up at him, "Don't worry hun, I want it, all of it, in my mouth. Gimme your load."

Lucia's pleading voice, combined with her still stroking fist, was all Robert needed. Gasping, he felt the first blast explode from the tip. Her mouth still off of him, the long thick rope splattered across her right cheek, streaking up from the edge of her mouth almost to her ear.

Dropping her head down she swallowed the top half of his dick and used her hand to milk more and more of the thick, salty load into her mouth. As he flooded her mouth with semen, she swirled her tongue; tasting it before swallowing it. Eventually the ropes ceased, and she drew back, running her tongue over the tip to collect the last droplet of cum from the tiny hole. Just as she drew the pearly fluid into her mouth, the door behind her opened.

Still looking at Robert, she saw the shock clear in his face. Thinking quickly, she pulled her bra down over her chest, but there was no time to grab her shirt.

"Holy, shit, Robert! Who is that?" came a deep voice behind her.

Turning around she looked as two lean, muscular guys about Robert's age entered the cabin; a heavier set, but still muscular, third guy following them in. The long string of cum still coating her cheek was forgotten as one of the faces registered in her mind.

"Trey... This is Lucia!" she heard come from the one face she recognized.

"Stan?!" she cried out at the same time.

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Chapter 4

Lucia's mind began to race. What was he doing here? Of all the people to run into, why him?

The only way it could have been worse was if Stan's sister Terri was here. She loathed Terri. Terri was a total slut, whoring herself out to get guys' attention in high school. And she had always suspected she had stolen her boyfriend from her. Not that she would have still been with that loser now, but it was the principle of the thing. And Lucia was pretty sure Terri had been the source of all the rumors making her sound like a slut.

"Long time no see, Lucia," he said, grinning down at her.

Realizing she was still on her knees, Lucia forced herself to her feet. She had to ignore the pain in her ankle as she did so and folded her arms under her breasts covered only by her sports bra. She hadn't seen Stan since just before finishing high school. At the time he hadn't even started high school, but she still knew him through his sister. His facial features hadn't changed much, neither had his short cropped brown hair, but the rest of him had certainly matured. His body was nothing like the boy's body he had last time she saw him, now it was fit and muscular.

The other athletic young man, Trey she assumed, had medium length dirty blond hair parted in the middle. His face wasn't as boyish as Stan's, and he was taller than his friend by a few inches. Behind Trey was a third, heavy set guy with blond hair in a buzz cut. None of them had shaved in a day or two it seemed, and all had a sheen of sweat from their hike.

"Long time," she agreed, staring at him as if refusing to back down.

"You know, I heard Terri talk about you quite a bit back in high school. Seems like she was right about you being such a slut."

"Me?" Lucia fired back, "Your sister would have fucked every guy in our school if she had the time!"

"Oh, I don't doubt it. Though you'd be more convincing without the cum on your face," Stan replied, eliciting a laugh from his two buddies.

Glaring at him, Lucia wiped up the cum she had forgotten about in her surprise on a finger. Then looking Stan right in the eyes, brought the cum to her lips and sucked it off, swallowing Robert's salty fluid. She wasn't about to let this asshole make her feel ashamed for what she had done with Robert.

"I might like sex, but it doesn't make me a slut like your sister."

"Maybe, maybe not," Stan said grinning. "But a thought has occurred to me."

Drawing closer to Lucia, his face grew hard and serious. Even with them both standing, his taller muscular body made him seem as if he was towering over her.

"My sister mentioned she had heard that the two of you would be attending the same grad school next year. It would be a shame if she found out that you came up to our cabin this weekend and gave a bunch of guys head. Could you imagine what she might do with that information?"

"I didn't come up here to blow all of you losers," she replied.

Behind her, Robert chimed in after her, "And I'll deny that it happened."

Turning to look over her shoulder, she smiled at the lanky young man. What in the world was he doing with these losers?

"Thanks hun, but you don't need to deny what we did," turning back around, she looked Stan right in his cold blue eyes, and her voice grew hard. "We didn't do anything wrong."

"Maybe so, but who do you think my sister is going to believe? You two or me? And even if she doesn't believe me, do you think she'd pass up the chance to use it anyways?"

For a moment Lucia was angry, furious; but the feeling quickly changed to one of defeat. Stan was right. If Terri heard about this, even the truth, she'd use it against her.

"Fine. What is it you want, Stan?"

"Isn't it obvious?" he replied, smirking. "You."

She almost couldn't believe it, though part of her had expected it. Even worse, she thought part of her had even hoped for it. As much as she didn't want to admit it, the thought of being used for their pleasure was a huge turn on.

Her body was still screaming at her for the release it had been seeking since her little fantasy on the trail. She had hope rewarding Robert for his kindness would have helped satiate her desires, but she realized now it had only made them grow stronger. It was horrible, being betrayed by her own body this way, and at the same time she loved it. She just wanted to revel in the feeling of being controlled and used until she couldn't take any more.

"No," came Robert's voice behind her. "No, this is wrong, Stan. Besides how can she even know you won't still tell your sister."

"It's ok, Robert," Lucia told him, a calmness filling her voice as she made her choice. "I can handle it." He was right though, she didn't have anyway to be sure Stan wouldn't tell his sister. But if she didn't do it, the rumors would happen regardless. If she was going to have to risk putting up with the rumors either way, she might as well get to enjoy herself first.

"Fine," she said. "But you each only get to cum once. Once you cum, it's over. And nothing below my waist!"

Feeling more eager than she wanted to let on, Lucia readjusted her ponytail to make sure her hair stayed out of the way, and then knelt down on the cabin floor.

At first the guys just stood there, making her smirk. They acted so tough and in control, but once they had it they didn't even know what to do with it.

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Chapter 5

Stan couldn't believe it, she had actually agreed. Well, there was no sense missing the opportunity. Stepping up to Lucia, he began to lower his shorts, but she pushed his hands out of the way, grabbing the shorts herself and pulled them down. Looking down, he saw her brown eyes looking up at him, his soft pale cock hanging between his legs just in front of her face. The sight alone was enough to make him start to swell.

Lucia smiled up at Stan as she admired his cock. Even though it was soft, it hung low, with an unruly bush of brown hair at the base of his shaft. Opening her mouth, she brought her head closer to him, taking the covered tip of him into her mouth. She moaned around it as she tasted him, the taste of his skin and sweat. The feel of his dick growing in her mouth made her pussy ache, and she could feel herself getting wet as she took more of him into her mouth before sucking on it, drawing it slowly out of her mouth.

"Aww, yes," Stan moaned, the feel of her mouth on his dick was incredible. So warm and wet, her soft, full lips wrapped tightly around his growing member. As he got harder and harder in Lucia's mouth, he reached down, gripping her head. He felt her own hands go to his thighs as he started to pump his now swollen manhood in and out of her luscious lips. The tight seal of her lips caused his foreskin to draw back and forth over the head as it continued to swell in her mouth, Lucia's wet tongue lapping and teasing the head as it was freed from the skin.

Grinning widely, Lucia took the shaft in her mouth between her teeth, pulling her head back, slowly dragging her teeth lightly across his skin. Then moving her hand from his thigh onto his dick, she squeezed and stroked the base of his shaft as she pressed the swollen head to her full lips, giving it a kiss. Then opening wide and moving her hand, she noisily dove back down, taking as much into her mouth and throat as she could in one swift motion. Bobbing up and down she fucked him with her mouth, making his hands grip her tighter. She loved the feel of his hands on her head. Controlling her, using her. His hard fuckstick pushing against her tight throat.

With Lucia bobbing up and down on his cock, Stan began thrusting with his hips, meeting her as she went down on him. Soon, he noticed that Lucia had stopped moving altogether. She simply kneeled there before him, staring up into his face as he gripped her head and fucked her face. He felt a twinge in his balls as the pleasure began to mount, but he wasn't about to let this end so soon. Pulling himself out of her mouth, he grinned at the sight of her saliva coating his dick. Then, taking himself in hand, he stroked his shaft, using her spit to lubricate his hand as he brought the head back to her lips.

"Mmmm..." she moaned, knowing full well what he wanted. Pursing her lips together, she gave his cockhead a big soft target as he rubbed the silken head over her lips. Then he began to pull back, and she stuck out her tongue, using it to smear the fluid around her lips. Sure enough, there was the faint taste of precum on her lips, which made her smile up at him. The thrill of being used by Stan and the taste of his fluid on her lips sent a shiver through her body. Part of her wanted so desperately to put her fingers down her shorts and tease her clit so that she could cum as he came down her throat. But there was something else she wanted first.

Stan watched as Lucia pushed up his cock against his shirt, and then began to lick her way across his balls. He let out a soft moan as her tongue ran over and around his balls before gently sucking them into her mouth. She then slid her tongue up the bottom of his cock, making him shudder as the tip of her tongue teased the sensitive spot under the head. With her mouth once again, positioned in front of his hard tool, he tightened his grip on her head, and then forced himself as deep into her mouth as he could.

Gagging on his dick, Lucia struggled to pull back as Stan grew increasingly forceful, but he was too strong. Over and over he tried to force more of his dick down her throat, ignoring her struggles and the tears forming in her eyes. She could feel her throat getting sore from the rough thrusts, but all it did was turn her on more. And then suddenly Stan's cock was gone, and she was sucking down gasps of air.

"Hey, lay off man," said her would-be rescuer. It was the bigger blond. She immediately noticed that his pants were already gone, his incredibly thick cock hard and prominent. Stepping up to her he reached for her head. "We're supposed to get a turn, too," he finished.

Realizing that her rescuer was in fact simply demanding his turn to extract his own carnal pleasure from her mouth, Lucia looked up at him, trying to think of a way to stall to catch her breath.

"Umm... what's your name, hun?" she asked meekly.

"Shut up, and get to work, whore," he replied, pulling her face towards his cock. Opening wide, Lucia took his wide shaft into her mouth, her tongue rolling around the head.

"Don't be such an ass, Larry," she heard Stan complain, "I wasn't even done yet."

Looking down at Lucia as her full pink lips stretched around his hard member, Larry couldn't help but smile. It felt so good, he couldn't wait to cover this slut in his spunk. Still watching her work, he finally replied to Stan.

"That's the idea. You only cum once, but if we take turns it'll last longer.

"Wouldn't want the little princess here to get off her knees too, soon," he sneered down at her.

Lucia could hardly believe what was happening to her. She had agreed to this, but the way Stan and Larry were treating her was unreal. She had always thought of herself as strong and empowered. Yes, she loved sex and she felt confident enough in herself to acknowledge and enjoy it. But it had always been on her terms. Now here she was, in the middle of nowhere being humiliated and degraded by these boys years younger than herself. And she couldn't get enough. Her pussy throbbed, her wetness seeping onto her thighs as the heavyset hockey player rammed his cock into her mouth again and again.

Larry's eyes were closed as he gripped Lucia's head roughly in both hands, rocking his hips back and forth. He didn't care about anything else in the world than the feel of her lips, tongue and throat on his dick. But part of him did realize he should probably let her breath. So pushing her head back, he withdrew his sopping wet manhood from her mouth. Then reaching behind her, he pulled her head back by her ponytail so she was forced to look straight up as he smacked his cock on her lips and cheeks while she gasped for breath.

Reaching up, she grabbed Larry's dick, and pulled it back to her mouth. She noisily slurped on the fat head as she tried to look up at him through watery eyes. His obvious surprise at her eagerness made her grin as she ran her tongue from the bottom of his head up across the tip to collect a bead of precum. In response to her own assault on his flared head, Larry released her hair, letting her take more of him back into his mouth. Stan had been longer than Larry, but Larry was thicker by far, making her jaws ache as she bobbed up and down on him. Moaning and groaning on his fat dick, Lucia began to reach down between her own legs to play with her needy pussy.