Ruby Rhapsody - Perverted Passions

At the sight of the golden-haired sex organ, Karim's cock sprang stiff.

Now, he clasped his hands over it fast, backing out of the tent so quickly that he stumbled and fell backwards out of the door. Landing on his back in the sand, Karim scrambled a safe distance away on hands and knees. Shaking, he knelt in the sand, frantically praying to Brahma for his very life!

Running his fingers through his hair in frustration, Ted said, "I wonder what the hell that was all about?"

"He sounded pretty frantic. You'd better go see," Katt said, wishing with all her heart they hadn't been interrupted.

"Yes." Ted pulled on his clothes, having difficulty cramming his stiff prick into his shorts.

Katt giggled.

"So, you think it's funny do you?" he said, coming toward her with a mock growl. He kissed her while tickling her on the ribs.

Katt twisted and giggled crazily, trying to fend him off. Finally Ted quit tickling her. She wound her arms around his neck and gazed into his sparking eyes.

"I love you, madly, crazily, desperately. Oh, Ted, we're going to be the happiest married couple in the entire universe from now on!"

A bemused smile on his lips, his eyes were compellingly magnetic. I'll drink to that!" He patted her buns. "I'll finish that drink later."

Joy bubbling in her, Katt managed to dress herself "Katt!"

Her head came up sharp as she heard Ted's bellow. Heart racing with trepidation, Katt ran out of the tent. Spotting Ted, in the trench, waving his arms at her, she sprinted toward him.

Ted held his arms up and she jumped into them, nearly knocking them both on their asses.

"We found it!"

"What? What?" Her heart sang with delight. She gloried in sharing this moment of pleasure with her husband.

"Look!" Ted lowered her to her feet and her eyes followed his finger.

Katt caught her breath in wonder. "An intact skeleton?" She moved close. "Ted! A female-and a child…" Eyes huge, she turned to Ted.

"You did it! Congratulations, darling!"

"We did it-together." He spoke to Karim.

The Indian listened, head bowed, to assure he was not tempted to look at the Mem-sahib, in case his cock should grow stiff again and make the sahib angry. By the grace of Brahma, the sahib had refrained from casting him out for looking upon his wife without clothing. It was his right, as her husband, to do so. Karim did not wish to give the sahib the slightest reason to change his mind.

As soon as Karim trotted off, Ted told Katt, "I've asked Karim to assemble the workers. This came sooner than we anticipated. So, I'm going to do as you suggested. Tell them what Hunter is up to and let them know that we do not wish him to find out about this discovery.

We'll have to work throughout the night to get it out of the ground.

Ted sighed. "I'm sorry, baby. Will you keep that drink hot for me?"

Katt grinned and patted her crotch. "It will be right here whenever you get thirsty. So will I."

Ted's eyes grew soft as he looked down at her and his fingers stroked her cheek. "Thanks, Katt. Have I told you lately, that you're wonderful?"

"Yes, but tell me again," she said, flinging herself into his arms.

Theirs was a lingering, sweet kiss. Her lips remained warm and tingly for hours as she worked.

Throughout the long night, they scraped steadily. By dawn, they were all close to exhaustion, but the skeletons were out of the ground and on stretchers. Sandor drove them home and helped Ted maneuver the sheet-covered stretchers beneath the bed.

"There!" Ted said, dusting his hands together with satisfaction. "Let's have a quick breakfast. Then, get back to the dig before Hunter shows up."

"I forgot!" Katt clapped a hand to the side of her head. "Hunter wanted those bones we found dated and treated, ready for him this morning!"

"So, put a fictitious date on them and coat them haphazardly. Hunter will never know the difference, The museum will do another carbon dating, find out that Hunter lied about their age and will not deal with him again."

"Great idea!" Katt cried. She felt wonderful.

An hour later, they were back at the dig. Hunter arrived shortly thereafter.

Bold as hell, he came into the tent and announced, "I've got them sold."

Katt turned slowly, "Hunter, don't do this. If not for Ted's sake, then for your own. If you're caught smuggling artifacts out of India, you'll go to jail."

"Give them to me. I'm not going to get caught. Find any new pieces?"

"No." Katt handed them over.

"I'll be back to check you out first thing in the morning. Now, go out there and keep your husband's attention off me until I get these in the jeep."

Katt had tried to save him. So be it. Casting Hunter a vicious look, she shoved past him and strode purposefully across the scorching sands to the trench.

"The asshole has them sold – so he says. Doesn't even know how old they are. He'll be back in the morning – wanting more."

"Not until then?"

"No."

"Good! Let's call a halt. We all deserve a rest after working through the night.

Most of the workers stayed in, preferring to curl up in the shade of the tent and sleep. Katt sat on her husband's lap in the two-seater jeep as they raced toward home.

Ted told Sandor that he should remain.

Sandor grinned and nodded. "You would share your wife in friendship and camaraderie?"

Ted's eyes glistened and his cock lengthened. "The way of the ancient Persian soldiers. You undress out here. I'm not sure how she will feel about this. So, wait until I have her hot before you climb into bed with us."

Sandor nodded.

Upon the bed, Ted drew Katt into his arms so that she was facing him with her back to the doorway. He kissed her and fondled her until she was hotter than a pistol.

"Baby, you need a lot of cock, an awful lot of cock, don't you?"

"Yes, lover! Give me your enormous prick." Her heart leapt and she gasped as she felt a warm, male body press against her from behind.

"We've got two big cocks, here, for you, baby. You want them both?"

"Yes, oh, God, yes!" she cried, as lips began to touch her shoulders and neck. "Sandor!" she groaned, and felt his arm come around her, his fingers begin to stimulate her clit.

"Like it, baby?" Ted asked, his own hands squeezing and kneading her breasts.

"My God, yes. I love it!"

"Sandor is going to shove his big dick into you from behind, baby, and I'm going to put mine in your mouth. Will you like that, baby?"

"Yes!" Katt replied and thrust her cunt against Sandor's fingers. She was hotter than the hinges hell. Two men, making love to her, one her husband, one her Indian lover. What an unbeatable combination! In a state of overwhelming excitement, Katt felt her husband suckle and squeeze her tits and his hands slid between her legs to cares her ass.

By looking down, Ted could see Sandor's fingers exciting his wife's clit. He, himself, was so turned on that he feared for his ability to maintain any sort of control. He felt rutty and vulgar, earthy and obscene. God, how much time he'd wasted in getting around to fucking his horny, willing wife! He was an idiot!

His prick twitching dangerously, Ted tried desperately to think about something else, anything else but what was happening.

He was going to have the kind of sexual intercourse with his wife that he had always enjoyed with other women. Especially the women of India, who were eager for men to share their favours, and double their pleasure.

"She is ready," Sandor announced. At Ted's jerky nod of agreement, Sandor raised her topmost leg in the air.

Katt felt his engorged cockhead press against her hole.

"That's it! Thrust your big dicks in my cunt! Fuck me! Oooh, God, fuck me!" she whined.

Slowly and steadily, his prick entered her pussy from behind.