Ruby Rhapsody - Perverted Passions

Galpur groaned as Katt's pussy squeezed down on his cock. Her cries of,

"I'm cumming!" drove him wild. Jackhammering into her cunt, he shot off his boiling nuts in flaming spurts.

Watching this sensuous display, Ted frantically jerked his dick in and out of the Indian woman's cunt and splashed it full of sperm.

Katt felt Galpur try to pull out of her and clung to him. "Fuck me again."

"It is not allowed. One time only."

Disappointed, she let him go. She closed her eyes and waited for Ted to come and tell her of her fourth lover. But he did not come right away.

"Sorry, darling. I got so horny that I just had to empty my balls," Ted said, still breathing heavy. "You ready?"

Nodding, Katt decided that it was time that she actually was allowed to watch Ted fuck another cunt.

"Armbala!"

To her surprise, Armbala was old. He had white hair and a somewhat wrinkled face. One lesson Katt had learned well already. She did not discount his talents because of his looks.

"Armbala does not speak English. His special is penetration from behind."

"Anal?"

"No."

Contrary to most women, Katt was disappointed. However, she still had a warm, welcoming smile for him as he approached.

"Armbala wants you on the floor on all fours, legs spread wide. Keep your arms stiff. Kneeling, he will enter you from the rear, darling."

With that, Ted left the stage.

At once, Katt got down on the floor and assumed the required position.

Despite his age, Armbala had a stiff cock and it was of a hefty size too. There would be no need to lock her thighs together for him.

Taking his position behind her, the unsmiling old man patted her buttocks gently.

She didn't know what to expect next from this older man. But whatever he intended to do with her, she was willing to try, to share and to learn. Wasn't that why she'd agreed to join this sexual cult?

His gnarled fingers spread her cunt lips apart and the old man inserted his cock. Guiding her hips with his hands, he pulled her back, impaling Katt on his staff. An accomplished fucker of long standing in the cult, Armbala reached his long arms around her. One hand began to stimulate her clit and the other to stroke and fondle her tits.

It seemed such a practiced ritual to Katt that she found herself responding automatically, but feeling flat, even though Galpur had left her wanting more.

Still, when the old man got everything in motion, Katt felt her body begin to respond.

His cock moved in and out with long, precise strokes. His hands were quick and direct on her clit and nipples. He stuffed his surprisingly hard member in her cunt with finesse.

Katt turned her head and looked out over the audience. Some of the candles had been extinguished. Cult members were screwing in every position imaginable, yet their eyes all seemed to be watching her and the old man. Katt saw Sandor powerfully driving his cock into a woman who was sitting atop it. It thrilled her to think that he was horny because of watching her. And there was Ted, silent, raptly observing her as his hand played with an Indian woman's pussy. She perched crossway on his lap, her hips rhythmically thrusting. She wished Ted would fuck the woman. If he did, Katt knew she would cum on the old guy's cock immediately. As it was, Katt might hold off a respectable length of time.

At least that's what she thought until she caught a glimpse of Hazun.

Katt stared at him, feeling her pussy convulse. The man's long cock was running in and out of some plump-buttocked woman's cunt!

It was exciting watching Hazun. Even the old guy's steadily sliding cock took on an exciting feel. Her heart pounded and the blood in her veins quickened. Her pussy began to pulse and flower on Armbala's staff. The full length of Hazun's cock plunged in and out of his woman, urgent, wanting. Thrilled, Katt scrutinized Hazun's cock and the woman's cunt as he fucked her from behind. Her first view of the cunt with the big cock in it shook her with pangs of envy and lust.

Behind her, the old man grunted and gripped her hips tighter. Although he kept fucking at a steady pace, his prick greedily sank deeper into her belly. His rocks banged against her mound. She gloried in the feel of his cock fucking her. Despite his slow pace, Katt humped harder and faster, trying to speed him up, for she was extremely excited now.

Armbala felt his cock stiffen erratically as the golden-haired woman rode frantically on his cock. Her cunt was all wet yet tight, and sucking on his dick. He longed to plunge into it with ferocious abandon, knew he did not dare. If only they were alone, he would. And no one would ever know he had broken the rules of the cult. Armbala made very sure that his cock plunged as deeply as possible in the lovely pussy with each stroke. His hands on her humping butt, the old man pulled Katt back against him, driving his stalk as far as it would go into her.

Meanwhile, Hazun stared at Katt as he fucked. He thrilled that she was watching him, and could tell that she was going to go off.

Armbala pulled on Katt's stiff, more than generous-sized nipples. This, of course, added to her pleasure. Whether it was permitted or not, Katt reached back and fondled his balls.

Amazed, a thrill shot through Armbala. His old body turned young and his distended rod took on the potency of days gone by. The mighty piston fired into Katt's sizzling cunt, setting her orgasm in motion.

At the same time, Katt saw Hazun jerk his giant dong out of the woman.

White streaks of sperm shot, with force, from his cock and flew all over the woman's wriggling, plump thighs.

In the midst of this raunchy display, Katt's cunt kept exploding.

From behind, hands jerked her back hard, driving the cock deep into her, nearly lifting her off the floor.

Armbala held deep, panting, amazed at his lack of control. The stalk swelled within her to great dimensions. In exultation, he strained even deeper, wanting to wear her body over his.

The deep, marvelous penetration heightened Katt's climax, making her cry out with pleasure. She took all of Armbala's meat into her orgasmic depths. His long, thick cock ground around inside her cunt, keeping her in a continual state of climax as he shot gout after gout of sperm into her.

Writhing and moaning, Katt felt her cunt hole thirstily suck on his dick, milking the luscious jizz out of it. Her nerve endings jangled deliciously and her belly rippled with mimicking rapture.

At the end, Katt saw that Hazup had moved away from the woman. Other women were wiping his jizz from her buns now.

Armbala pulled back, his limp prick slid out of her.

Katt drew a shaky breath. Had it been Armbala who got her off, or Hazun? It would crush the old man if he thought it had not been all his doing, so Katt would not mention to anyone that she had grown excited by watching Hazun fuck the woman. Well, perhaps she would tell Ted-but later.

Her next and last lover was Sringa, a man of medium height. Not as dark of skin as the others, he had an average size dick.

Average to Katt meant anywhere in the range of five to seven inches.

Anything below that was small and anything above that was large. Of course Hazun, Katt classified as huge, although she had never actually given any thought to just what the determining measurement between large and huge was. Yet any dick that measured as big as his was huge by any woman's standard of measurement.

Sringa's member was about seven inches, she guessed.

After Ted's introduction, Sringa approached her with a stiff hard-on.

He had anxiously awaited his chance to fuck the golden delight all evening. Now that his turn had arrived, he was so hot that he wasn't sure he could give her a decent lesson. How awful if she would find him lacking and not wish to screw him again.