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"Yes - and now it's you and Tod who get to look at me afterwards," she teased. "Do you like the thought of that?"
"Fuck yeah! Especially since you're a cop's daughter. It's going to be awesome watching you go home later knowing you're full of our splooge!
“You're going to take another load later aren't you?"
"Uh huh."
"Do you want to come and play some cards while that one soaks in?"
"Okay," she uttered obediently. Then he got up and fixed his clothes so she pulled on her panties and top, and she followed him out to the living room in a bit of a daze.
Tod was lying on the floor with his eyes closed but he sat up. "She creamed up again?" he chuckled.
"Yeah - she's got both our loads in her now. Haven't you?" Paulo grinned back at her as he took a drink from a bottle of water.
"Yes," Catherine answered. "I've got both of your loads of cum in me so I hope you're pleased with yourselves!" she added playfully.
Paulo offered her the bottle. "Yeah - feels good having empty balls, doesn't it, Tod?"
"Makes me sleepy though," Tod answered with a yawn and he laid back down and closed his eyes.
Paulo got the cards out and he and Catherine sat on the floor and played a few hands of euchre. He was a nice enough guy and had lots of questions about her life and where she was going to college. His day to day existence seemed pretty simple. He did a bit of work for his father at the fishermen's bar. His father owned it and he did a few shifts a week in the kitchen, but only as many as he needed to. Then when his father was at work serving the bar every night he and Tod usually sat around the house watching videos from his dad's extensive porno collection. His mother had taken off years ago.
"So that's where you get your crude language from!" Catherine accused. "From porno movies!"
Paulo shrugged. "Maybe."
"And that's what this 'creaming me' stuff is all about?"
"Creampie Gangbang volumes one to six," he grinned. "Volume five has got midgets and this hot blonde girl that looks a bit like you."
"Ohhh yuck!" Catherine cried. "I'm not one of your porno stars!"
"No but you're hot!" he shot back.
"Thanks," Catherine said blushing a little again.
"Hot looking and hot on the inside as well," he smiled. "Especially deep inside there," he added glancing down at her legs, and he reached across and lifted the front of her skirt.
"How's that creampie going now?" he grinned, lowering her skirt again.
Catherine just shook her head blushing and smiling to herself.
"What - is that too crude?" he asked, a little playfully but adding more sincerely. "Do you want me to stop talking like that?"
"No," Catherine uttered. "I like it but I just don't know what to say sometimes."
"Yeah, well that's okay. It's not hot at all when girls are too crude if you asked me. A little bit's okay but not too much."
They played a few more hands then Catherine asked, "do you want to go for a swim?"
She actually felt sticky between the legs and she wanted to swim in her underwear to clean them. Paulo agreed and they snuck off and left Tod sleeping.
Paulo was again helping her up over some of the big rocks along the trail. They only brought towels and he carried hers for her. When they got to the swimming hole he stripped his shirt and dived in then surfaced to watch her.
Catherine undid her skirt and stepped out of it. Then she lifted her top and dropped that on her towel too. Which left her standing there in her panties and with her arms crossed over her breasts.
"What about them?" Paulo asked.
"I have to wear them because they're sticky and they need a wash," she explained.
"Sticky huh! From our cum?"
"Yes - from your cum," Catherine answered defiantly as she checked the water with a toe.
He grinned. "You know we're going to have to re-do your creampie again after this, don't you?"
"Yes, I know," Catherine said with feigned disinterest as she slipped into the cool water and floated to the middle. "I'm looking forward to it," she teased.
"Me too," he responded though and he drifted over behind her.
Catherine relaxed back into his arms and rested her head on his shoulder. His hands then swept up her sides and cupped her breasts. He squeezed them and pinched her nipples. He pinched hard and twisted. "Ahhh..hhh," she cried and he released and massaged her from beneath letting the cool water sooth them.
"You ready again?" he whispered.
"Uh huh," Catherine uttered, then he pinched her nipples hard again and twisted until she cried out. "Owww.. oooh - not too much."
"Do you want to take your panties off now? I'll throw them on the towel and they can dry out there." He was pulling them down as he spoke and Catherine let him do it. He lifted them out of the water and scrunched them up and tossed them over onto the towels.
Then he turned her to face him and she rested against him with her head going back to his shoulder as he felt down and cupped her pussy. He rubbed between her lips with his middle finger and then forced it up into her. He swirled it around. "Yeah - you're still full of splooge. It's all hot and juicy in here."
He kept his finger in her and started rubbing her with the palm of his hand, making Catherine grind down against it. He was rubbing hard against her clit and after a minute or two she felt a little orgasm sparking up.
"Do you like that?" he grinned. "You like the finger do you?"
"Uh huh," Catherine uttered. "Just like that, I do."
He kept it up and twisted a nipple again, making her cry out and intensifying the surge of her little orgasm. He then switched to the other nipple and instead of pinching it he sucked it and that sent Catherine over the edge.
The mini-climax ripped through her and had her squirming and grinding down on his hand while he continued sucking on that one nipple. A moment later the contractions had ended though and she wriggled away from his finger. "I get too sensitive afterwards," she said shyly.
"So you came?” he asked curiously.
"Uh huh. And did you learn to do that from your porno movies too?"
He laughed. "Probably!"
"Well it felt nice," she added softly as she rested back against him again.
"Are theses sensitive afterwards too?" he asked as he pinched her nipples softly.
"A little bit. But I like you playing with them."
They floated there chatting for a while longer before deciding they were hungry and wanted lunch. Catherine got to her towel quickly and covered up. It felt strange being completely naked outside. Her panties were still damp though, so she just put on her top and skirt. Paulo took the towels though so that left her carrying them in her hand and he kept looking at them.
"Don't try and hide them," he chuckled. She had them scrunched in a ball. "Show me."
Catherine handed them to him and he felt them and handed them back.
"If you don't wear them after we cum in you does it run down your leg?"
"A little bit."
"And if you do wear them afterwards they end up all soggy and you have to sit in our cum?"
"I was when we were playing cards before," she told him. "I was sitting in your cum and Tod's but I didn't mind until it started feeling sticky. I like feeling wet from where you've been in me but not sticky."
He caught her hand and pulled her close where he was leaning back against a rock. "Are you still too sensitive?" he asked and he lifted her top and pinched a nipple.
"No - I'm fine now," Catherine uttered. Then he felt under the front of her skirt and worked his middle finger into her slit. He then held her head close to his chest and forced his finger up into her.
He withdrew it and used her juices to make her pussy lips wet then he inserted it again and swished it around inside of her.
"Still feels like you're full of our cum." He withdrew again and rubbed the hot juice into the length of her slit and he found her clit and wet that as well, rubbing it
with his finger and playing with it. "Does that feel nice and wet again now?" he asked.
"Yes," Catherine smiled shyly. He had released her and she pulled her top back down to cover her breasts while she could feel the air cool against her wet pussy.
"I'm going to have to cream you properly again soon though," he chuckled. "My balls are starting to fill up and feel heavy."
"Do they really?" Catherine asked curiously. "Do they really feel heavy?"
"Just watching you and touching you makes them fill with cum. I'll need another release soon."
"You can release in me again," she said softly. "If they feel full and uncomfortable you can have me again whenever you need to."
"Let's have some lunch first and then I'll fuck you on the mattress again," he smiled. "Let them fill up a bit more so I can do a bigger creampie in you."
"Okay," Catherine giggled as he grabbed her waist and tickled her. "You can creampie me again after lunch then, but I'm going home at about two so don't miss out!"
When they got back to the house Tod was just waking up and they shared the fruit and sandwiches and played some more euchre. They made Catherine hang her panties on the door handle to dry so she was sitting on the floor modestly keeping her thighs together all the time.
"These are dry now," Paulo said as he checked them. He then brought them over and sat across from her. "Maybe we should hang onto them for a while though?" he said to Tod and he put them on the floor between them.
"Yeah it's fun looking up her dress without them," Tod grinned as he played his card.
Catherine just shook her head blushing as she played her card.
"Do you like us looking?" Paulo asked mildly.
"I don't know," she answered evasively.
He leant over on his side so he was closer to her and he felt her nipple, pinching it and twisting a bit.
Catherine realised they were about to have her again. She was about to be fucked by both of them.
Paulo stroked down her side and then from her knee up her thigh, smoothing around behind it and feeling her pussy. "Is this ready for another creampie?" he asked as he felt in between her lips and rubbed into her a little.
Catherine looked at them both. "I have to go after this though."
"I'll go first this time," Paulo said and Tod nodded that was okay. He then stood up and took Catherine's hand. He had her panties in his other hand as he led her to the bedroom and he put them on her bag that was still in there.
Catherine laid back on the mattress peering up at him. He pulled his shirt off and stepped out of his pants. His cock was halfway firm and sticking out from his body. He knelt beside her and felt in between her legs, feeling into her slit with his fingers and finding a trickle of her juices that he used to wet her pussy lips. "That juice is from you," he said to her.
"Uh huh," Catherine uttered. "I can't help it sometimes."
He got between her legs and lowered to her, gathering another trickle of lubricant with the head of his cock and sliding it into her. Then he laid down on her and started humping back and forth, pressing a little further into her each time. She spread her legs as he did that and she was lifting to press against each of his forward movements. Her eyes widened when he bottomed out inside of her and he smiled. "You ready?" he teased.
"Yes,” she uttered and he pressed forward harder. "Ahhh,” she cried and she gripped the pillow above her head and braced for him. "Ahh..hhh.. don't stop," she breathed. “Owww.. Owww.. Ooohh..Oooohhh," she cried and then moaned as he fucked her deep and firm.
There were tears in her eyes but she was grinding hard over the base of his cock and he kept up a steady rhythm of firm, deep, penetrating thrusts, and she moaned and clawed at his back and finally she convulsed into orgasm just as he lost it and started blowing his load into her.
Her tight little pussy was gripping and milking him, with the narrow tapered head of his cock pressed against her cervix and pumping his sperm directly into her belly. Then she began to relax, and when his cock stopped pulsing he sat up and pulled out. But he remained sitting there with his balls pressed against her pussy, and he started playfully slapping her quivering belly with his cock as she laid there panting.
"Wow that was different," he said as she collected herself a little and looked at him sitting there.
"It was nice," Catherine offered in reply.
"You came so fast though."
"I know. It hurt but it was like - really good pain," she said, giggling a little. "Oh my god."
"I don't think I did much of a creampie though. I think I pumped my load straight into your belly!"
"Uh huh,” Catherine agreed. Then she blushed a little and smiled. "It's like you're trying to get me pregnant."
His face changed. "But you said we don't need condoms."
"No - I'm just teasing," she went on playfully. "I should be fine but I like you both trying."
Paulo just looked at her flat belly, still quivering a little, and he imagined his sperm swimming around in there. He was sitting with her legs bent up over his and his balls were still pressed against her hot little box. The head of his cock almost reached her belly button as it rested there on her, and he pictured how deep inside of her he had just dumped his load.
He lifted back over her and parted her legs with his thighs. "I'm going to put another load just inside," he said. Then he inserted the head of his cock back into her. "This one's just to make you nice and sloppy for Tod," he grinned. "Do you like being sloppy?"
"Uh huh. I like it," she uttered softly. Then her blush deepened. "You can have me as many times as you want."
"Hold me with your hand like before then. It will make me cum faster," he said to her.
Catherine got up onto an elbow and reached down to hold him. She closed her hand around his cock and held it in place while he fucked her again. The tapered head was coming all the way out and through her hand then spearing back inside of her. He was sweating and panting and it took a long time but he finally thrust hard and held firm while his cock throbbed and gushed more semen into her.
"Yeah - there it is," he smiled and she cupped his balls and held them, smiling shyly down at what she was doing. "Mmmm there's some cream for you," he said, meeting her eyes. "You're a little fucking cum bucket aren't you?"
Catherine blushed at his crudity again. "Uh huh. I'm a cum bucket," she uttered. "I am this week anyway!"
"Do you want me to send Tod in now?" he went on teasingly. "Do you want more?'
"Yes, I want more," Catherine said as she closed her legs and sat up a bit.
Paulo pulled his shirt on then used her panties to clean his cock. He wiped the length of it and dried his balls. "You're up Tod," he called out the door and Tod appeared.
Paulo left and Tod closed the door. Catherine turned over and got on her hands and knees. He smiled. "You're learning." And she smiled back over her shoulder at him as he got into position behind her.
"I learn fast," she said to him with her confidence soaring. "Are you going to cream me?"
He sunk his little cock in and started humping her. "Yeah I'm going to cream you all right! Feels good after that sleep and I'm going to fill you up with goo now."
Catherine closed her eyes and lowered to her elbows, tilting her hips and giving him full access. She just stared at the pillow while her body was jolted and his cock pistoned in and out of her. Then when he was ejaculating she bit down on her smile and wriggled back against him, enjoying the feel of more semen being injected into her tight young pussy - enjoying the thought of his sperm mixing with the other male animal's sperm inside of her.
Then after he got up off her back she fixed her top and skirt and pulled on the panties Paulo had used to clean his dick. And she walked back down the road towards the village with them jostling and teasing each other, obviously happy with themselves and completely satisfied.
She walked in a bit of a daze though, with her pussy lips mashing together, slimy and gooey with their hot cum sopping the crotc
h of her panties - and with the daze that she was drifting within being a sense of carnal pride at being the female they had chosen to empty their ball into.
"How's our creampie going?" Paulo teased, pulling her to his side.
"It feels nice," Catherine uttered, looking up at him, and then her blush deepened as she whispered. "I hope they'll be okay now until tomorrow."
"You hope what will?"
"Your balls," she whispered again. "I hope they don't feel so heavy and full now."
The boys left Catherine just before her house and they detoured around the back of the sand dunes and continued on to the village. She snuck inside with her arms folded across her breasts and her dad didn't see from his lounge chair that her nipples were hard and poking at her top.
She closed her bedroom door and sat on the bed. Then she lifted her skirt and checked down the front of her panties. There were some globs of cum in the crotch of them and between the tender pink folds of her pussy there was a milky fluid again. Her outer-lips were a bit puffy and slightly pink while her inner- folds were saturated and a fleshy red colour. She parted them and the milky fluid pooled between them as a thick glob of congealed semen oozed out and filled her slit.
She flopped back on her bed holding her belly and feeling all warm and tingly inside again. She was planning to catch the 3pm ferry across to do some more shopping but instead she closed her eyes and didn't wake until her father knocked on the door.
"Yes, dad," she called out sleepily and he poked his head in with his eyes flashing down to her breasts.
Catherine folded her arms quickly. "What is it, dad - what do you want?"
"We're going now. That's all. Are you going out tonight?"
"No I might just have a bath and read my book. Where are you guys going though?"
He checked over his shoulder that her mother wasn't listening. "I'm not actually sure," he whispered. "That young guy, Timmy, said he knows a good restaurant up the coast, so it's a bit of pot luck at this stage."
"Okay - well have fun!" Catherine smiled.
"All right then," he said and his eyes flashed down to her folded arms again as he closed the door.