Rod Long - In Sexual Pursuit

Desperately she tried to wriggle away from the tantalizing sensation, but she was powerless against the overwhelming strength of the muscular Chico, whose arms still encircled her tightly. And another force, too, had to be contended with – the force of her own body's always ravenous desires which, now, in the clubhouse of the Morros gang, was clamoring for release.

As Bernardo Mendosa's tongue whirled and danced over her nakedly throbbing clit and his middle finger fucked ruthlessly deep inside her clenching pussyhole, Nancy was horrified to realize that her struggles were gradually subsiding, as though she had no will of her own. Every inch of her nearly naked body was alive with a desperate hunger she could neither suppress nor deny. All she could do was lean back helplessly against the massive bulk of Chico's body, while the obscenely aroused gang member continued his lewd oral caresses.

Bernardo could barely contain his own excitement as his lips and tongue continued to tease and lick at Nancy's pinkly swollen little clit, and his middle finger probed at her tender cunt flesh until he could feel the hard tip of her cervix deep inside her cum-slick pussy. He forced a second finger up inside the slippery hole, and then began opening and closing them in a lewd scissoring motion that made the ravaged young reporter's wife writhe in sensual delight. She was digging it, really digging being fingerfucked, Bernardo thought triumphantly. This was the way to handle a woman, for sure! Drive 'em crazy with fucking and slap 'em silly if they gave you any trouble!

His cock and balls were throbbing wildly with unreleased cum, and he began to become impatient for his own satisfaction. Standing up suddenly, the younger gang leader began undoing his belt and unzipping the front of his trousers. He was going to screw this bitch silly right here and now! Fuck her senseless with all his might, and when he was through with her, she'd know better than ever to let her husband mess around with the Morros gang.

Nancy was weeping hysterically now, in short guttural sobs that shook her whole naked body, both from fear and humiliation, and with the sudden cessation of the powerful desires that had roused her nakedly trembling young body to unbelievable heights of passion. Now the captive reporter's wife watched in horror and fascination as Bernardo's huge, lust-swollen cock burst forth from the confines of his tight Levi's and swayed blindly in the air like some menacing instrument of torture and release.

He was going to fuck her with it, she knew, compel her to take its huge throbbing thickness into her softly pulsing pussy depths right here in the presence of another Morros member who was holding her, and whose own rigidly straining shaft she could feel through her clothing along the crease of her asscheeks, throbbing in heated excitement at the possibility of seeing her fucked by one of his leaders.

Perhaps – Nancy's mind reeled at the thought – perhaps they would both screw her forcibly! There was nothing to stop them, after all. Helpless to defend herself in any way, Nancy saw Bernardo coming toward her, his hand gripping his heavily throbbing young prick, while his mouth curled upward in a smile that was at once cruel and oddly exciting.

To Nancy's eyes, he seemed to move like a figure from a dream, silently and in seemingly slow motion. To her own horror, she felt her heart beating faster in anticipation as he approached, even while every ounce of her consciousness resisted the horrible attack to which she knew she would momentarily have to submit. Her pussy contracted hotly of its own volition, as though it couldn't wait to have Bernardo's thickly pulsing cock fucking into its hungry depths.

Now the young gang leader was directly in front of her, so close that Rick's naked young wife could feel his warm breath on her naked skin as he rubbed the velvety tip of his hugely throbbing cock against the softness of her naked belly, causing her to moan helplessly with unwanted excitement. A slight shifting of Chico's position forced her to flex her knees a little, placing the entrance to her wetly glistening pussylips exactly against the massive cock-head of the young gang member.

"Oh, please, don't do this to me," she groaned, pleading as much with the capricious forces that governed her own bodily responses as with the lust-driven man whose heavily jerking prick was already beginning to screw upwards into her cum-drenched cunthole.

To her surprise, this time her pleas seemed to have some effect, for not only did Bernardo's cock disappear from its position between her lewdly splayed thighs, but Chico also stopped his tantalizing caress of her naked tits. Opening her eyes, Nancy saw that Bernardo was looking beyond her to one of the doors. Twisting her body around to follow their gaze, Nancy saw that another young Morros gang member, a little older than the other two, had entered the room and was looking at the lewdly occupied trio.

Salvador Mendosa, leader of the Morros gang, looked first at his younger brother and then at the young blonde with the sensuously naked body who was trying desperately to cover up her voluptuous form.

It wasn't just the lewdly undraped blonde that riveted Salvador's eyes to the wild scene, although the sight of her naked body pressed backward against Chico's massive bulk started an immediate lusty pounding in his cock, but the sight of his younger brother, his face twisted in a lascivious smile as his hands began to ease his thickly jerking prick up into the blondely furred pussy of his captive. It seemed to Bernardo's brother that Bernardo had really grown up. He had always known that of course; in some ways he had always considered his brother a man. Still, even with all of Bernardo's boasting, he had just never realized how much of a man he really was, until this very moment.

But there was something else, too, a look in Bernardo's eyes that was so familiar to his brother, a certain spirit of rebellion and defiance that shone confidently out of him. That was it, confidence. Salvador realized suddenly that it was the same kind of look he had glared out at the world when he had become leader of the Morros gang as his father had before him. For the first time, he realized the truth of what Bernardo had been telling him for months, that he was a man in all ways, just as Salvador and the rest of the gang were.

"Bernardo, Chico," he said after a moment. "You two clear out, I have some talking to do with this woman." When the younger Mendosa hesitated at his brother's command to leave, Salvador's reaction was sharp and sudden, like the leader he was, asserting his leadership to those in his command. "You heard me, Bernardo, I said get out, didn't I? And get your cock back in your pants!"

Startled, Bernardo did as he was told, but not before a dark look of resentment crossed his features.

"And Bernardo," his older brother called after him as he went toward the door, "No Morros does anything like this without consulting me first. Comprende?"

His face crimson, the self-willed younger Mendosa nodded shortly, then disappeared into the darkness of the dingy building, followed by Chico.

Once the other two gang members had gone Salvador turned his attention to Nancy Taggart, who was still standing half-naked in the center of the filthy room, nervously clutching around her curvaceous body what little remained of her bra and slip and the unbuttoned bodice of her dress. Still unnerved by the encounter with his younger brother, Salvador scarcely looked at the reporter's wife, whose recent naked trembling was sharply etched in his brain, but he knew who she was and who her husband was.

"You can put your clothes on behind that wall over there," he said, nodding in the direction of the other end of the room where a wall had been opened up into the next room.