Ruby Rhapsody - Perverted Passions

Gritting his teeth, Ted concentrated on counting to twenty while visualizing the numbers in his mind. He was not going to shoot off… not going to shoot off. With a will or iron, he slid in and out of her pussy with easy strokes, setting a steady rhythm of motion and controlling his breathing.

But her body began to thrust and shake beneath him.

Undermined, Ted, uttered a groan of desire. His voice of warning was thick. "Easy, baby… easy."

"I c-can't… you're so good. Fuck me, darling!" Katt tried to thrust her pelvis up, but found her husband holding her hips down with both hands, so she was unable to move. Katt moaned and her pussy muscles began to milk his stiff staff, trying to suck more cock into her hole.

Determined to get her off once or twice before he shot his load, Ted resumed the slow in and out rhythm, pressing down on her hips for dear life.

Not knowing why he was doing this, Katt looked up at her husband. His eyes told her of his ravenous desire. She knew he was teetering on the edge, but so was she.

Driven to the wall, Katt began to beg her husband to fuck her faster.

"Please… please, fuck me! Cum in me!"

Without conscious effort on her part, her cunt muscles snapped at his prick hungrily.

"Deeper, darling… please drive deeper. Oh, God, Ted, please…"

In a half-savage jungle rhythm, Ted tucked her faster, if quite disjointedly. He began to use his grip on her hips to raise her up to meet his thrusts. Deeper, harder, he fucked her. His thrusts were urgent and sharp. The faster he went, the faster he wanted to go. His thrusts drove her ass deep into the bed. Piston jabs pounded her incredibly tight, sucking hump hole.

"Oooohh, Yeesss!" Katt cried, and her hot, sweaty body slammed up, colliding lustily with her husband's at every stroke. Her long legs scissored around Ted's strong back, pulling him closer. Gasping out loud, she drew his dickhead deeper into her cervix.

"Yesss, now you're doing it to me, Darling! Cumming!" she screeched.

Ted drove his swollen dickhead deep into her womb.

Ted knew what was coming next. When her hips shifted into high gear, he knew he was going to dump his load. His balls had gone taut. His shaft swelled inside her as the jism rapidly rose into it.

The sounds from Katt's throat made him lose it that much quicker.

Thrusting deep and holding there, the professor was surprised as hell to feel his wife grabbing a fist full of balls between his legs and milking them.

"Arrggghhhh!" Ted yelled. He rammed her even deeper and ground his dick around in her. His cock gave a powerful lurch inside her sucking womb.

Now Ted's cock hurled a funnel of steamy cum into her churning, sucking pussy.

Out of himself now, Ted's body was completely hers to do with as she wished-forever! She was sapping his strength, the life out of him, and it was glorious. He felt like his whole being was dissolving into hers.

They were as one.

Waves of delirium spasmed through Katt. Her orgasm grew ever bigger and bigger until her body experienced one huge cum.

Holding his cock deep inside her until it stopped spewing fuck-juice, Ted realized he was shaking. The climactic draining left him weak. He gazed down at his wife's beautiful face in a kind of mind daze. Then, Ted leaned over her, half laying on Katt, half supporting himself weakly on the parallel length of his arm between elbow and hand.

Their jizz mingled. Before long, he felt Katt go limp beneath him. It was awhile before he gained enough strength to tenderly kiss her.

Love flowing from every pore, Katt drank in the feel of her husband's body, the masculine strength he exuded. She felt so serene, so content.

Her mind and body were at peace. In her euphoria, Katt knew that her happiness was at last complete.

"Why are you crying, darling?" Ted asked, his eyes troubled.

Surprised, she said, "I didn't know I was." But she did know how she felt. "I'm so happy. Oh, Ted, when we were married, I was so sure it would be this way between us. And now, it is!"

He repeated softly. "Now, it is. It will get even better, I promise you." He took a deep breath. "After all, we are in India. The first time I came here, I was eager to experiment with the women who knew the Kama Sutra-who worship the Kama Sutra. I joined a-cult."

"A cult? You mean…"

Ted nodded. "The Kama Sutra is without liturgy. Skin our vestments. We worship the phallus and the cunt and faithfully follow the Kama Sutra in joining them."

"I never dreamed…"

"We both know so little about each other even after two years of marriage. I was afraid to tell you before, afraid you would think me a pervert. Now that I know that to be a grave error on my part, I am asking you. Would you like to come with me to the next gathering?"

Eyes glittery with excitement, she only said one word. "When?"

"Tomorrow night. There's a meeting every week. But I must warn you, our symbolic fluid is sperm."

"The men will jerk off on me?"

"No, darling. They will all cum in your mouth. After you have drunk their sperm, you will be one with them. Only then will you be passed from man to man. Each of your lovers will initiate you in a different Kama Sutra position. Each will anoint your body with his sperm. This will continue for five weeks, so as not to tire you with too many lovers at one time. Only five a night."

"There are twenty-five men in the cult then?"

"Yes. At the end of the five weeks, you will have experienced all the positions and will become a member of our cult."

"It sounds exciting! Will you be one of the men to initiate me?"

Ted nodded and eased his body off hers. Laying beside her, he continued.

"Every male member is involved in the initiation of every female member. And the reverse occurs when a man joins the cult. Once you become a cultist, you will be responsible for performing your part of the male initiation rites."

"How many women are in the cult?" Katt felt hot stabs of anticipation inside her cunt. Slippery juices started to flow, and her breasts trembled.

Ted was both amazed and upended by her unabashed eagerness. While he had hoped for this kind of reaction from her, he had in fact expected her to recoil from his suggestion. At the very least, he thought she'd offer token resistance as any wife might when suddenly confronted by this situation. But not Katt. She was no hypocrite! She was not going to make him work at convincing her to do something she wanted to do all along.

"There are seventeen women. It is good that there are more males in our cult. We can keep the females well fucked that way. There are other cults active in this area. That accounts for such few male members."

Running her index finger around his nipple, making the flesh pucker, Katt gazed at her husband.

Ted thought Katt glowed, her eyes were bright and excited. After two years of marriage, she still looked sexually innocent.

No wonder he had held off introducing her to uninhibited sex. Lord knows her looks belied her true nature and unfortunately, he had not discovered that until now. Yet he should have read the signs, for he was finding her totally unpretentious now.

Her flush was not from embarrassment, but from excitement. Her body was not quivering with fear, but with passion. She was not the least selfconscious about speaking to him about her desires, showing him her passionate needs.

He watched her now with a feeling of regret in his soul, an expression of delight and satisfaction in his face. Ted was nevertheless shaken when she slid her hand down to his limp dick and gave it a loving squeeze.

"I want to fuck them all, but tonight, I want to fuck only you," Katt whispered. "I'll suck your cock hard, darling, so you can stick this lovely prick back in me, in any of the Kama Sutra positions you want.