Ruby Rhapsody: Perverted Passions

"I know it." Katt admitted huskily. "I've read it from cover to cover a few times."

His expression softened and his eyes began to sparkle. "Sandor is into the Kama Sutra pretty heavily. Which position did he use with you?"

Katt blushed nervously. "Reciprocal oral sex, I think it's called, in a standing position."

"I'll bet that was something to see! Did you lick his cock, suck it until he came in your mouth?"

Astounded to hear her husband speak so openly about the intimate details of her trysts, Katt felt his cock grow hard against her belly again. Ted was becoming aroused!

She whispered, "Yes."

"Did Sandor eat your pussy until you came in his mouth?"

"Ted, why do you want to know?" she asked with a groan of remorse.

"Feel." He drew her hand down to his crotch. "Tell me all about it, darling, please. How else did our Sandor fuck you?"

Despite her rattled state, Katt felt her pussy respond moistly to her husband's stiffness and to his intimate questions.

"On the way from the air strip, we did it doggy-style."

Quickly crossing to the door of the tent, Ted took the flap down and lashed it in place. Then, he turned back to his wife.

"Pull your pants down. Show me how you bent over and spread yourself for Sandor. Bend over the table."

With unreasoning excitement, Katt eagerly complied with her husband's wishes. She could not believe that Ted was being so open-minded about her affairs. Open-minded hell! He had gotten so horny during her "confession" that it appeared he was going to fuck her himself.

Just before Katt turned to drape her torso across the table, she had the exciting thrill of seeing Ted pull his prick out and stroke the big tool with his hand.

Ted's lust-filled gaze impacted with her pouty, sexy pussy, which was enticingly cupped between her velvety thighs. The labia were closed, but he could see lovejuices glistening on them.

Katt felt her husband move up behind her. His big finger touched her lips, opened them wide. "God, baby, you've got a tempting cunt." He slid a finger into her moistness.

"Did Sandor lick your pussy before he fucked it?"

"Uh…" Katt could not remember if he had or not. But, she wanted her husband to do it, so she replied, "Yes, he did!"

"Baby," he groaned. There was a shaky intensity in Ted's voice. "Did he lick your sweet pussy like this?"

"Oh, God, yes, darling." Katt's eyes rolled back in her head as she felt her husband's warm breath on her flesh. When his broad, wet tongue took long laps, making obscene licking sounds, Katt grew tremendously excited.

"I'm going to tongue-fuck you. Cum in my mouth, baby," the professor moaned as he stabbed his stiff tongue into the saturated slit. His long nose pressed against her anus; he sniffed the heady aroma of his wife's asshole. God damn! How many times had he dreamed of eating her sweet pussy out like this? He had been an idiot to believe that she would be shocked and repulsed. His love for her had held him in check.

Now, Ted's tongue went wild on her cunt. He shoved his nose against her asshole, and his tongue up her twat. Manually, his fingers stimulated her clit. A pussy epicurean, Ted munched her cunt until she came. Then he devoured her juices greedily.

"Eat me." Katt begged, her fingers digging at the wood of the table.

Her ass went into perpetual motion like Ixion's wheel.

Unable to deny himself, Ted pulled his nose out of her ass and his tongue out of her cunt.

"Baby, I've got to screw you!"

"Do it! Fuck me, darling!" she cried, wanting her husband desperately.

Much as Katt had learned about her husband in the last few minutes, she was nevertheless staggered to feel his cock head press against her lewdly. Yes, her own husband, was going to take her!

He grasped her by the thighs, stretched her apart, nearly lifting her feet off the ground.

Taking her breath away, Ted slid the head of his cock into her open gash.

"Ahhh, darling… oh, yes, fuck me there, like that, like Hunter did."

She felt her husband's cock jerk in her hot pussy as he steadily drove it into her. Ted definitely got aroused whenever she mentioned what she had let other men do to her.

"Oh, God, Ted, the way Hunter fucked me was such a delicious pleasure.

He shoved his big cock into my love tunnel… took me from behind… fucked my lovehole like the very first time ever. But not as magnificently as you are, darling!"

"Keep talking, baby. I love it! I love sliding my prick in and out of your hot cunt, while you tell me how another man did it to you!"

Katt rotated her rear on her husband's tentpole; her head wagged from side to side.

"Hunter told me he found the sight of my smooth white thighs swallowing his prick, very exciting. Do you, darling?"

"How could I not," Ted groaned, and slid his finger down to circle her clit.

"This is a wonderful, wondrous fuck, Ted, and I love it," Katt gasped, feeling herself lurch closer to climax.

"Oh, God, baby. I've wanted to fuck you for so long." The admission was dredged from deep within Ted. He rammed and ground harder into her lovehole.

"I wish you had!"

"There were so many times-when you'd bend over…" He felt her ass cheeks squeeze around his dick and drove his huge cock deep into her hair-rimmed pussy.

"Ted!" Katt screamed, in raw passion.

As his explosive climax splattered inside her, he uttered a series of intense grunts.

Katt's cunt seemed to burst wide open in a series of hot sparks. Her pussy climaxed at the same instant, clenching Ted's dick in racking spasms.

Ted gave a deafening groan of erotic rapture and sludged her love canal with what seemed like barrels of sperm. Leaning over her back, he held her snugly as she continued to orgasm. Ted kissed her neck and nuzzled his face against her hair.

Panting, Katt finally quieted beneath her husband. "Darling… what on earth can we ever do to top this?" she asked.

He chuckled with sheer joy. "I'm looking forward to showing you!"

His mood was infectious. Katt's laugh was low, throaty. "I'm looking forward to finding out."

"I'll be home early," he promised, pulling his flaccid cock out of her juicy body.

Katt turned, slid her arms around her husband's neck and kissed him lovingly. "Darling, I want you to know how much this has meant to me.

The way you took it so well… the way you loved me. You aren't angry with Sandor?"

"No. He has better sense than I do apparently. And I'm not angry with you either. I'm just as guilty of cheating as you are," he reminded her. "Maybe even more so. I promise I will make a full confession later. Right now, I had better dispatch Sandor to Hydurabad with a cable."

At her puzzled look, Ted explained. "I'll wire the authorities in Delhi of our 'suspicions' about Hunter. Suggest they do a background check on him. If he does get away from here with anything, they will be able to pick him up at the airstrip or on the road."

"We won't have to tell them how we know of Hunter's plot, will we?"

"No. We'll simply word our suspicions strongly. The rest will be up to them."

"But… if they do arrest him, what will happen to the dig? He is financing it, after all."

Ted rubbed his day-old beard. "We have proof enough of a major discovery in the offing here," he indicated the glass case, "to warrant university interest again. There should be no question of another, larger grant."

"And if Hunter is arrested for smuggling artifacts out of India, he will be unable to protest our switching back to university funds."

"True."

"Then we have to wait to see what occurs with Hunter before we contact the university?"

Ted nodded. He gave his wife a long look. "What are you going to do if Hunter insists that you go to bed with him again?"