Ruby Rhapsody: Perverted Passions

Even Ted had broken his own rule of holding back. All of his Kama Sutra training was forgotten in this moment of passionate madness.

Katt screamed her desire into the wind, free for the first time in her life to do so. A wildness was inside her, a need to be as loud, as obscene as she felt with only two men as witness to her lascivious bawdiness. She stared over at Sandor and saw the huge piece of meat thrusting up between his legs.

In sweet agony, Katt cried, "Yes! God, Yes!" and hammered her cunt on Ted's eight thick inches.

To keep her from flying out of the doorless jeep, Ted clasped her waist, but let Katt ride him as hard and wild as she wanted. Ted was about to get his rocks off, and hoped to hell she would be with him.

A gutter slut licentiousness had Katt in its grip.

"Fuck me harder!" she screamed, bouncing fast and hard on his dick.

Ted fucked his fabulously horny dick into her and there was not a damned thing he could do to stop his sperm from exploding out his piss hole and into her body.

"I'm going to cum!" She felt her pussy flower, open, and felt the stupendous ecstasy, that she had so recently discovered, begin to drive her mad.

Straining to bury his spewing prick deeper in her, Ted unloaded, giving her a sperm douche.

His fingers plunged deep into her pussy and held there, twisting and flicking furiously.

Exploding, Katt's cunt climaxed as she felt Ted's hot semen blast into her. The orgasm burst upon her. Her head reeled, she cried out, she twisted and ranted and came and came and came!

Both hands gripping the wheel, Sandor had all he could do to remain collected enough to guide the jeep. His body jerked. His cock shot sperm all over everything. Splatters of his own jizz hit him in the face.

When it was over, they were all left gasping. The jeep crawled along the road at a snail's pace. Rallying, Sandor put his foot on the gas and drove them the rest of the way home.

When Hunter didn't show up again the following morning, Katt was certain that he had been apprehended by the police. Despite his heartless thievery, she felt sorry for Hunter. He was too handsome, too alive and vital to be caged. What a waste.

Taking advantage of his absence, Katt returned to the hut and went to work on the skeletal bones. She had had lunch, and was hard at work again when she heard the scream of a vehicle's brakes outside, followed by a yell.

Katt jumped up. "Bhadra, what's going on? Bhadra!"

The servant came running.

"Help me cover these, quick! We have got to get them beneath the bed!"

Frantically, they worked.

Without knocking, Hazun leapt thru the door. "Sahib Beal is on his way here… seconds behind me! Somehow he has found out about," Hazun pointed at the stretchers, "those!"

"Does he know they are here in the house?"

"I do not believe so."

"Go out. You and Sandor try to stall him!" Katt and Bhadra had the sheet spread over the remains and they pushed and shoved until they had the stretchers concealed beneath the bed. Carefully, they pulled down the spread, smoothed it over the side of the bed.

Meanwhile, outside there was an awful racket. As soon as they'd finished, Katt rushed from the bedroom. Hunter was standing just inside the front door, and she confronted him.

"What's going on?"

"Where are they?"

"Who?"

"The bodies! Dammit, don't you lie to me!"

There was an evil look about Hunter that frightened Katt. But, she was determined not to let him walk off with Ted's discoveries. These were 3rd millennium bones of a Dravidian woman and her child-intact-a once in a lifetime discovery-priceless. Where were Sandor and Hazun?

"Hold it right there, Hunter! Don't you barge into my home and order me around!" She was stalling for time, hoping the two men would appear.

"Now, what's this about bodies!" In an angry gesture, Katt crossed her arms over her chest and glared at him.

"You play games with me, you bitch, and you'll regret it! You found two bodies. I want them, or no more money for dear old Ted. He will be out!

I'll bring in my own team!"

"Try it! The government of India knows Ted and his reputation. He'll tell them what you are up to! We both will!"

"You do and your lives won't be worth two cents!"

"Neither will yours, Hunter, if you try a takeover." Katt sighed.

"Anyway, all we've found is two bone shards, not bodies. They may be of interest to some obscure museum or university, but I doubt if they're worth much. They are at the dig, ready for you. Why weren't you here yesterday?"

Squinting his eyes Hunter thought, 'She's good… very good. If I let myself, I could believe she's telling the truth.' Hell, she even looked innocent. But his informant had sworn they'd unearthed two skeletons, not two bones. She had to be holding out on him.

Well, two could play her game! He'd sneak in after dark and inspect the dig himself. It was entirely possible that they would try to cover the bodies with sand, to keep them hidden from him. That very thing had happened once before.

Let her think he believed her. Hunter threw his hands up in surrender.

"Okay, I guess I'm wrong. Let's go to the dig and get those shards."

"I was just going back out myself. Sandor will drive me," she said, proceeding him out the door. She had no intention of getting into a jeep with Hunter Beal.

Outside, Katt stopped dead, and stared at the two men Indian servants.

Sitting back to back in the sand, tied with heavy cord, the two men twisted and fought their restraints, uttering what Katt was sure must be curse words. She turned angry eyes on Hunter.

"What is the meaning of this!"

He shrugged. "They were in my way."

"Turn them loose this minute! You've been watching too many outlaw movies!" Katt's scathing tone lingered in the hot, still air.

Cutting their bonds, Hunter informed Hazun that his services were no longer required. "Obviously, you are not loyal to me. Get your clothes and clear out of my house!"

Hazun was not unhappy, at the break in his employment. Sahib Beal was an asshole of the first order, and Hazun was glad to be done with him.

Still, he had no home, no place to stay.

Sandor knew of this, and suggested that Hazun move his things into his hut. "It is a long walk to Sahib Beal's hut. Wait here for my return, and I will drive you there and back…" Sandor glanced at Katt. "With the mem-sahib's permission?"

Katt inclined her head in consent.

"Thank you, Sandor. You are a true friend," Hazun said.

When they arrived at the site, Hunter was very displeased with the bones that Katt showed him. He roamed the dig, looking at everything, checking the earth, questioning the workers. Getting no useful information from anyone in the trenches, Hunter questioned those men who wheeled the sand away. They were all lying!

No, no one had hauled sand back. No, no bones had been covered up with sand. No, no large bones had been unearthed. Liars!

There was a conspiracy going on here. They were trying to outwit him.

The fucking liars would see that Hunter Beal was not so easily fooled!

Katt… that blonde-haired bitch! She was lying to him, too. Thinking of her caused his prick to begin to twitch. Hell, he didn't have to love her to screw her. Did he? No! A fuck was a fuck was a fuck!

Hunter returned to the tent. He walked up behind Katt, palmed her tits and pulled her back against him. As his hard-on pressed into the crack of her ass, he ground it against her.

A wave of revulsion flooded Katt and she swallowed hard, trying not to be sick.

"Get your hand off me, Beal!" Katt flung his hands aside in disgust and jerked away from him.

"What's the matter, baby? You liked it the last time I gave it to you," his voice turned sarcastic as he added, "Ted know about that-yet?"