Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Fertile Tara: EP4

The hands left Tara's body, and her eyes snapped open. She hadn't noticed closing them. The two movers stood ahead of her looking her over like hungry bears. It was her chance to run. Tara tried to sprint away, but Roy seized her bare waist and pulled her back, kicking. He grabbed her wrists and wrapped her arms uselessly in front of her, like a young couple at a dance. She couldn't escape.

"No no no, Tara! You've got to watch," he taunted in her ear, holding her tight. Shivers shot down her spine and stopped her futile writhing. The movers eyes kept roving over Tara's naked body as they stripped. Tara stared helplessly as their thick hardened chests were unveiled from under their company shirts and their jeans were thrown aside.

"They've been waiting a long time for a girl to breed..." Roy said.

Tara's heart stopped. "Breed?" "What the fuck does that mean!?"

"Mhmmm," He hummed in her ear, nodding towards the two naked men. "It isn't a big surprise they are good at it, is it?" Tara's eyes betrayed her and looked - they were both hung like bulls, their cocks thick and heavily veined with testicles hanging like stones beneath them. Roy tightened his grip as Tara began to struggle again. "Haha, I guess you like what you see then, hmmm?"

"No! They're they're disgusting!" But Tara stared at their members still. She caught her mouth slightly open, breathing hard. So did Roy.

"Now now, Tara. Don't be saying mean things to my boys. You might hurt their feelings!" The two men chuckled and stroked their flaccid manhoods to life before her.

no, more than that, she wanted their cocks. She needed them inside her. She was so unbelievably turned on, even as these men intended to rape her - 'Breed' her. And she

you fucking bastards!" Tara intended to roar, but her

soon," he said, "we'll be taking good care of you for awhile, Tara!" Roy let go and pushed her forward into the two burly men. Tara yelped as they resumed their rough fondling, kneading her tits and running

pinched and rubbed her naked body, unafraid to squeeze or pet her most intimate places. She could feel their desire in the way their cocks hardened against her, creeping up along her

Tara thought frantically as a terrible excitement grew in her chest and between her thighs. Her body seemed to answer in turn: "You want this, Tara. You need this.

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grazing their ever-petting hands. When she forced open her eyes, she saw Roy tossing his shirt aside. She really

you see, huh?" Roy turned back towards the awe-struck woman. Tara saw his bare chest - developed from more than just lifting beds and tables for a living. His muscles flexed with every smooth motion of his arms. Strength radiated from his perfect form, and his look towards Tara was one of pure desire - a prized catch

breathed, her mind quieted for

workman's jeans with those powerful arms, but he slowly unzipped them, making Tara squirm with anticipation despite her best efforts to resist. "You've seen naked men before! Don't lose your head!!" But her thoughts were muddled by the rubbing of her clit, the hot breath gusting against her neck, and the gnawing need

stood tall in front of Tara with a smirk on his face.

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at the sight of his manhood. He was hung, very hung - his veined shaft hung low between his legs, his testicles hanging lower at the base of his shaft, heavy from the weight of their no doubt

Tara's entire body. She felt hot - hot from the men grinding their hardening members against her, hot from Roy's wolfish gaze over her body, and hot from the burning desire that made her pussy drool down her inner thighs. Tara had stopped struggling. Her knees felt weak and