Ruby Rhapsody: Perverted Passions

When the mem-sahib had watched him shoot, Hazun had been transported beyond ecstasy once again. He had begun to think that his big cock would never stop casting out jism. Now, he limply reclined on pillows on the floor and watched the mem-sahib, knowing full well that doing so would give him another incredible hard-on.

Once again Katt was led to the swing. Her pussy twitched and sperm and lube and her own juices flowed down her legs.

Sringa took a moment to raise the swing seat. Maneuvering her down on the floor on her back, Sringa carefully arranged a pillow beneath her shoulders and head. Then, he raised her legs up over the wide seat and spread them. This brought Katt's bottom end up until she was supported only by her shoulders.

Feeling her labia swell with excitement and her clit pulse, Katt watched Sringa straddle her. Signals from her brain sent ripples of anticipation down her spine to her cunt. This was her last fuck of the night with the members of the cult, and it was going to be an exciting one.

Gazing at her pussy, Sringa's fingers slid over it, feeling her mound before he spread her lips apart. Gently, he pushed a finger into her wet hole.

Katt felt a flare of excitement in her pulsating pussy as his fingers boldly screwed in and out of her. Tongues of flame licked up her hole and she moaned.

Sringa stood there playing in her cunt, exploring her hole, inspecting it inside and out. He was delighted by her lusty response. Slowly, he bent his knees, pressing his cock downward.

Flames licked higher in Katt. Involuntary spasms caused her to stiffen, which lifted her cunt higher to snap at his cock.

Her soppy snatch alternately contracted and loosened as if trying to suck the wary prick inside.

The bloated cockhead kept kissing her clit, wetting it with slippery pre-cum.

"Fuck me!" Katt gasped, knowing he'd understand, for Ted had told her that he spoke English.

Sringa's glance shot to her face, saw the desire etched in her features, and then looked back at her cunt. It was time. Pushing his cock into a lower angle, Sringa bent his knees more to lower his stiff cock slowly, penetrating her cleanly and deeply as he descended.

"God, yes, screw me, Sringa!" Katt panted, clutching at him with her hands, but unable to reach him.

Bending and straightening his knees, Sringa lowered his hard fucker in and out of her rhythmically.

Making wild sounds in her throat, Katt felt like she was going to break apart, she was quaking so hard. Something about the angle of his cock made her cunt highly sensitive. She climaxed without warning.

Heatedly, Sringa thrust deeper and faster. His hand remained on top of his pubic mound, pressing downward on his cock. He wanted to make sure it stayed at the proper angle to lower into her without popping out of her hole.

Red-hot, Katt cried out again and came as Sringa moved his penis in a circular motion inside her. The man was sensational!

With long, fast strokes meant to keep her cumming, Sringa felt his balls tighten. He reached down beneath them and did as Professor MacNeil had suggested. He drilled a finger at her clit.

So, tight! So hot! His cock swelled, and his balls tightened. Sringa worked his finger on her clit and frantically fucked her cunt, still moving his prick in circles.

Into shattering stars of ecstasy, Katt plunged. She lay there nearly screaming with rapture, unable to move much. Finally, she gave herself up to the ministrations of her lover.

Sringa's cock erupted, pumping a monstrous load of seed into the far reaches of her genitals. His knees began to knock against her thighs.

Needing support, Sringa gripped her thighs with both hands and was almost sorry that the most exciting fuck of his life was over.

Katt lay on the floor, exhausted, letting her body regain strength. She felt the emptying sensation of Sringa's prick pulling out of her cunt.

Then she heard Ted's whisper.

"Are you all right, darling?"

Katt opened her unfocused eyes with effort, tried to smile at her husband, who was bent over her, a worried expression on his face.

"Give me a minute, and I'll be as good as new."

"You mean as horny as ever, don't you?" Ted said with a devilish smile.

She managed a faint smile.

"Do you have any idea of the turmoil you have stirred up in this cult?

Your blonde hair and pale skin even have the women so turned on that they are frigging off and begging to be fucked. There has been talk that a less restrained manner should be adopted, that the old rules hinder much pleasure. It seems, my dear, that not one of your lovers was able to hold out for his normal length of time tonight. And now, the others feel that they are put at a disadvantage by having to wait for you so long, that the anticipation will cause them to go off even quicker."

"Oh, dear… have I stirred up a hornets' nest?"

With a grin, Ted admitted that she had indeed. "Not only that, but the High Principal Of Desire has ruled that he will be first to initiate you at the beginning of every meeting."

"What should I do?" Really worried that she would be considered a troublemaker, she gazed at Ted for guidance.

"If I were you, I'd be prepared for some wild fucking from here on out."

Katt's heart skipped a beat and she rejoiced at the prospect. "Really?"

"Yes, really," he mocked, shaking his head at her gurgle of delighted laughter. "You are incorrigible."

Katt covered her mouth and giggled. "Does that mean I'm really bad?"

"A little! Come on, wench, there are refreshments to partake of before we can blow this joint. Have you forgotten that you promised to sit on this stiff sucker on the way home?"

"Oh, I hope Sandor hits lots of bumps!"

Ted pulled her up from the floor and held her close for a moment, wanting her ferociously.

"Let's do it the way we both like it, darling… fast and furious."

Katt gazed up at her husband, who stood a head taller than her.

Ted caught his breath and his voice cracked when he replied. "If it wouldn't hurt their feelings, I'd forget the food and whisk you out of here right now!"

"It's all right, darling. We can wait, but not too long. Okay?"

Ted stumbled over his own feet, and swore as he led his wife off the stage.

An hour later, they were in the jeep. Down the road a piece, Ted told Sandor to stop.

Complying, Sandor pulled to the side of the road and turned to his sahib for further instructions. What he saw made his cock rise yet again.

The sahib was pulling the mem-sahib's dress over her head. He dropped the garment to the floor of the vehicle, leaving her naked.

Facing the windscreen, the mem-sahib grasped the dash bar and pulled herself up off her husband's lap. The sahib undid his pants and shoved them down around his knees. Holding his stiff cock upright, he guided the mem-sahib backwards onto his staff.

Sandor gasped and ducked his head so he could see which hole it was going into. The sahib stuck it in her ass!

Clawing his fly open, Sandor jerked his prick out into the night air and with both hands, began to pump it and thrust his hips, prepared to watch the show.

The mem-sahib clutched the bar and bounced up and down on the prick.

"Drive, Sandor!"

The order came sharp and clear. Disappointed, Sandor let go of his cock and put the jeep in motion.

"Keep your eyes on the road!" Ted ordered the first time Sandor glanced at them.

Although Sandor did not look at them again, knowing what they were doing kept his prick at full mast. The cries from the mem-sahib aroused him, even though he did not understand her words. He drove fast, trying to reach home before they were finished so that he could at least watch the end and get off on their pleasure.

"Yes, Ted, drill my pussy! The bumps, good!" Katt shouted into the wind riding the cock hard and wild as she had wanted to do all night. It was exhilarating, roaring along the road in the wind, having that cock ravish her lovehole.