Ruby Rhapsody - Perverted Passions

Hazun was red-hot. Her golden pussy turned him on like none before. He found himself struggling once again to control his excitement.

"Hazun, will you fuck me now?" Katt wailed.

Breathing unevenly, he immediately crawled up between her legs, and supported on his knees, used his cock head to titillate her clit.

"You would have me stick it into you again?"

"Yes, back into my cunt with you." She saw the pulse beat in the side of his temple. His cock slid down over her clit to the wet, slurping snatch.

Hot and ready, Katt's legs fell open and she quivered hard as Hazun's cockhead nosed into her hole. Twisting and shoving her pelvis against it, Katt knew she was hurrying the process too quickly again, but was too horny to wait.

Her flesh thrilled as the Indian worked his long hard prick into her inch by inch again. It was stretching her so marvelously. There was that same feeling of incredible, exciting fullness that she had felt with Ted. Only this time, the feeling borderlined on discomfort.

Hazun began to sweat. He grunted, panted, worked at restraining himself from plunging in too forcefully. With Herculean strength, he finally managed to get it all packed inside her cunt.

Tentatively, Katt undulated on his cock, once it was imbedded deep in her belly.

Suddenly, she flew into action. "Fuck me, Hazun!"

He drew his cock out and as he was just making a return glide, she slammed her pelvis upward without warning.

Hazun cried out as his big cock shot up her cunt like a rocket. His balls cracked against her ass smartly. She cried out. Worried, Hazun cast a glance at the sahib, fearing the professor would believe the unruly force to be Hazun's fault.

But, having fallen for Katt's eager passions himself, Ted turned his palms upward and shrugged. "There is no stopping her, no matter how big the cock," he said.

Her breath came in short, quick gasps.

"He's fucking me, darling," she moaned. "Stretching my pussy…" She felt Hazun's long fingers slip over her ass and she whined passionately.

Ted was elated. His wife was fucking like crazy. If he had been capable of it, he would have thrown her another fuck. But he wasn't up to it.

Still, he could enjoy this screw with her and heighten her pleasure.

"You're the best lover in the world," Katt breathed, as her husband's mouth came down to suck her nipple.

Ted grinned, and then licked her tingling bud.

Katt's ragged breathing told him she was outlandishly excited by the prospect of having him nurse her tits while another man fucked her.

Her nipples stiffened even more beneath the manipulation of his fingers and mouth.

Katt responded to her husband's caresses with fervour. They intensified the fucking Hazun was giving her like nothing else could. As he sucked her nipple, he made her cunt twitch on the Indian's cock. She reached up and grasped Ted's balls and tugged on them.

His cock remained limp, and the prospect of her husband becoming impotent frightened her. Now that they had discovered each other sexually, nothing so horrible as that must befall them. The fear rapidly diminished her pleasure.

"Leave my balls alone, baby," Ted groaned. "I need a rest before I can fuck you again. Tomorrow, you can have all my prick that you want!"

A rest, that was all Ted needed? Relieved, Katt let herself go and enjoyed the sucking and fucking.

Hazun's motions were carefully controlled. That golden pussy spread out before him had his balls in an uproar. He had to carefully execute every movement, every breath he took, pray to Brahma that she would not make any wild exciting moves that would bring him off prematurely.

Wetting his finger in his mouth, Hazun twirled it around her erect clit. It was far bigger than any he had come in contact with before.

Since little clits were known to be highly sensitive, it made sense that a much bigger one would be super sensitive. It would be easy to get her off before he lost it. Without warning, Hazun took it between thumb and forefinger and began to frig it up and down, just like a little cock.

Now her entire body was on fire. Katt rammed her pelvis up and down in mindless eagerness for her cum, driving his cock in and out of her womb.

At the same time, Hazun fervently played with her tits.

Whimpering, her body twisted left and right, rocking herself, her head arching back, Katt gave out a cry of ecstasy.

Forcing his dick deep as it would go, Hazun drove swift, short thrusts into her cunt. He could feel the surges of sperm splash up his fuckstalk. The tension in his pole was unbelievable now. He was going to blow his load deep into her belly, fill her up with his seed. His brain foggy, he watched her golden pussy contract, felt her big clit jerk between his fingers.

His body gave up his sizzling liquid load. It gushed into her cunt so hard that he was certain it would blow her apart.

Katt wrapped her legs around Hazun and held him tight in her as she gave him back just as much juice, flooding his dick.

The splashing of his sperm inside her made her entire body respond in orgasmic heat. She felt Ted's teeth bite into her flesh, then both his hands squeeze her tits, and knead them.

"Let yourself go, baby. Fuck that cock. Screw, baby. Pour your sweet cream all over it. That's it, pump it out, baby. Let it go, I'm here, right here, and it's okay. I want you to enjoy yourself on his cock."

Before his prick even began to soften, Hazun pulled it out of her so he could eat her cunt.

Wide-eyed, Katt stared down at the Indian who seemed so very taken by her pussy. He was lovingly licking her pussy, his tongue ladling out their juices.

She let him eat his fill, and then, she sent him away. She and Ted had quick baths and then she led her husband to bed.

Katt held Ted to her breast and whispered how much she loved him. Their breathing quieted. Both drifted off to sleep.

Neither of them woke until Bhadra aroused them the following morning.

The sun was high in the desert sky, and still Hunter had not appeared at the dig like he threatened. Katt wondered if Hunter had been picked up by the police. She spoke with Ted about it, but he had heard nothing. Finally, she asked Ted to send Sandor to speak with Hazun.

Sandor returned a short while later saying that Hazun was just as puzzled as they were. His sahib had not returned last evening as expected.

Throughout the morning, Katt worked side by side with Ted. The workers had unearthed several bone shards, and it was a couple of these that Katt held ready to foist on Hunter as their sole finds. By noon, Hunter had still not put in an appearance.

Katt decided that she would take her kit home and date the skeletal bones beneath the bed, and begin treating them. She would have Sandor stand guard outside the hut and alert her if Hunter should appear. She knew she could also count of Bhadra to assist her.

But Hunter did not interrupt her work that afternoon either.

Ted arrived early and reminded Katt, "There is a meeting of the cult tonight. I think you should stop now and bathe."

No one wore clothing at the meeting. Katt and Ted disrobed in one of the tiny dressing rooms provided. They hung their clothes neatly on wall hooks.

"Ted, I'm scared," Katt murmured when her skirt had been hung and every crease smoothed out of it.

"You are beautiful, and a much awaited treat for these Indians. They are all taken with blonde-haired women. Don't be frightened. They are a kind, loving people, and will treat you with respect. You already know three of them."

"I do?"

"Bhadra, Sandor and Hazun."

"They are all members of the cult?"

"Yes, ma'am. And so am I." Her husband smiled at her, and his voice softened. "I will be with you."