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WARNING:
This story is fiction, and should be treated as such.
The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY,
and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an
adult, or reading sex stories upset you, do not read any further.
I am NOT the author. I don't have the talent to write these
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Walo's Mistress
By Jon Reskind
Chapter 1
Lynn Carter had hoped to book a flight on a 747, but had
decided not to wait until the following day just to satisfy a whim.
The 707 was quite adequate in luxury and she certainly hadn't
counted on getting an entire row of empty seats all to herself.
Anyway, the whole thing was that she get to her darling, her
handsome, sorely missed husband as soon as possible, and flight 641
to Los Angeles International Airport has provided that six hour
transition from Bratham, Massachusetts.
She recalled that she'd smiled to herself as she gazed out the
window at nothing but blue atmosphere and fluffy white clouds,
smiled at the time-passing thought of what the two GIs were
probably thinking just behind her. The empty seat to her right was
going to make for some amusing and pleasant situations she'd
decided, and it had. After all, she'd hardly resembled a wife of
four years with her long blond hair and the way she was dressed ...
fashionable from the leggy, mini-suit standpoint and the fact that
she was traveling solo. Who would ever guess that she was carrying
six packets of ten one-thousand dollar bills in her purse ... not a
bulky arrangement, and snugly squeezed between herself and the
inside arm of her seat? Sixty thousand dollars, the final
settlement once the insurance company had decided that Earl Carter
had truly and accidentally drowned at sea while on a fishing
holiday. Of course, his body had never been found, how could it
have been, when he was waiting for her right at that moment in
California?
Two years ... two long, lonesome and empty years ... well, at
least nearly that long before the insurance company had settled.
Naturally, she'd had to have some innocent diversion; she was,
after all, only twenty-two ... and not the slightest bit in the
dark regarding her physical attraction. Even so, she'd been
extremely careful, never going anywhere without Nick, her half-
brother, whom Earl had yet to meet, and the only living relative
she had in the world. Truly, Nick had been super to her ... but a
straight girl hardly found much enjoyment in the places a gay
escort preferred to take her, which had been, perhaps, just as
well. The brother-sister thing had helped to allay any suspicions
during the long insurance investigation.
Both her waking and dreaming hours had been constantly
occupied with Earl anyway, her lover-husband who had finally made
her see that it was the only way they could ever get a start; but
for months she had fought him over the wicked idea ... until he had
eventually made her realize that accountants were to be had at ten
cents the gross ... and she remembered how he had influenced her
with his warm kisses and passionate lovemaking each night ...
remembered as the young GI sat down in the empty seat beside her
smiling openly and explaining how he was just back from twenty-
eight months in Germany and was going home to Los Angeles. Later,
the other, his buddy, had been a bit more aggressive, but it'd been
the salesman from Newark who had the line, Lynn recalled.
He'd been a smooth one all right, and she had drunk with him
... two cocktails while listening to his plight concerning his
frigid wife.
She had even enjoyed dinner and a game of Rummy with him, but
had merely laughed off his invitation to see LA. She remembered
that his handsome teeth hadn't been as white nor as even as Earl's,
and now, lying there beside her darling husband at last, she
realized how much she really loved this man who had persuaded her
into helping him commit a sizable swindle. She wasn't sorry ...
they were going to be so happy.
"A penny for your thoughts, Baby," Earl whispered hotly into
her face. "You were some where way off there for a moment."
"I-I was dreaming ... I-I just can't believe we're together
again, at last," she breathed lovingly, feeling him draw her naked
body tighter to his own lean, strong one; yet, at the same time,
she couldn't help the little unpleasant feeling that had been with
her ever since he'd picked her up at the airport and brought her
there. He had changed, but in ways she was yet unable to pinpoint;
he seemed harder ... more calloused perhaps, and the jargon he
used, obviously the influence of these people he associated with
... but physically ... yes ... yes, he was the same physically ...!
She could feel his rigid penis pressed against her hot thigh, and
she tried to remember the length and thickness of it, the way it
looked standing out from his strong, hairy loins, so stiff and
proud with its cape of thick skin, the exciting, moist eye staring
at her lasciviously from the tip of its purplish, massive head, and
the masculine spectacle of his full, potent testicles hanging
fulfillingly between his powerful thighs. Tremors of sensual
delight rippled through her as she realized how badly she wanted
him ... needed him!
"I told you, Lynn baby! Didn't I? I told you it'd all come
off if we played it cool ... and you did! You sure did, Rabbit!
Damn, what a doll you are!"
He lay beside her, drawing her possessively inside his arms,
crushing her full, rounded breasts against his hairy chest, while
simultaneously, he shifted his hips to pressure his swollen
hardness into the softness of her white belly. He kissed her,
searching her receptive mouth with his hot tongue, then withdrew
it. "I knew it'd work," he said. "I knew it! Did you ever doubt
it?"
"S-Sometimes ... sometimes ... when the days dragged by back
there ... and there was snow, snow, snow ... it was so cold ... so
god damned bleak!"
"You were a trooper, Baby!"
"I-I used to cry a lot ... it seemed almost as if you really
were dead ... and I would cry ... Sometimes, it helped."
"You should've gone out ... had yourself a ball."
"I couldn't very well ... not then. They were always watching
me ... at least, I felt that they were ... Later, I went out some
... but always with Nick along.
"Nick? Who the hell ...? Oh, you mean that goddamned creep
half-brother of yours. When did he get back?"
"He was discharged just after you ... you disappeared. You'd
like him, Darling."
"Hmmm, maybe ... but it's no wonder you're like a coiled
spring ... depending on a queer half-brother to jockey you around."
"I had to be careful, you know," Lynn reminded him.
He grinned. "And you were, Chickie ... sixty-grand worth!" He
clutched at her breast, caressing and stroking it ... tweaking the
sensitive, distended nipple until she thought she'd cry out with
the joy of it. He kissed her, sinking his hot, moist tongue into
her mouth and she teased and loved it with her own. Finally, he
said: "You're glad to see me aren't you, Baby?"
"What do you think?"
"Yeah ... yeah," he sighed and chuckled warmly, stroking her
back and slender waist, then the smooth globes of her silken-
skinned buttocks. "Listen, I missed you, too! You better know
that Christ, there were times when I damned near flipped and wanted
to call you ... but I knew I couldn't. After I sent the card
telling you where I was, I knew I had to wait."
"And that was over a year ago," she whispered.
"I know ... I know. But I kept telling myself that it was
worth it ... and it was, wasn't it? Wasn't it?"
She drew her arm from around his shoulder and leaned back to
better see his face in the meager light the tiny dresser lamp
shown. "Who ... who are they ... all these people, Earl? How did
you meet them? What're you doing here?"
He looked at her for a moment, then first expressed himself
with a warm, reassuring smile. "Honey ... I don't know what I'd
have done without these people ... Oh, not all of them, of course,
but Walo, Rudy and Virgin ... Walo ... the poor dumb ox, he's been
with me since I first hit this state. He's like a devoted moose
... nothing upstairs ... but a guy never had a better bodyguard.
And Rudy and Virgin, they were friends right from the beginning.
We, Walo and I, met them one night on the strip. Jesus, I couldn't
find a job ... I was right next to pan handling, when they latched
onto us. They said they owned this place some fifty-miles up the
beach, an old resort hotel his father left him.
"Is that what this place is?"
"Sure enough is, Baby. Once, back in the late twenties, it
was a popular spot for silent screen stars ... weekend shack-up
trysts and the like. Rudy says when he was a kid there was some
other activity nearby ... a dance pavilion and another hotel, but
they burned down and now there's nothing but peace and quiet.
Listen ... You ever heard anything prettier sounding than that surf
pounding out there, Baby?"
Lynn lay quietly, listening. She heard the wash, the rising
crescendo, then, the back tide. It was ... it was beautiful! Only
once on Cape Cod as a little girl had she ever heard its equal.
"Crazy, eh?"
"Yes ... yes, Darling," she whispered. "It is a beautiful
sound."
"And that's why I'm here, Rabbit ... because it's beautiful,
and so are they, Virgin and Rudy. Christ, the world ought to have
more people like ..."
"Are they married?"
"Hell yes, seven or eight years ...and they know how to live,
doll ... as you'll see ..."
"What about the others, Earl?" she interrupted. "There must
be twenty or so ... fellows and girls ... most of them just kids
... Do they live here, too?"
"They come and go, Baby. They've got no place so Rudy gives
them one, a place to sleep, food to eat, and they can stay as long
as they like.
"But how can he afford to feed them all?"
"Rudy's got a small income from his father's estate; then,
those who do have jobs or whatever, dump their money into the pot
to take care of the other less fortunates."
"Earl ... most of them ... they looked as if they were on
stuff ... They were, weren't they? Most of them, I mean, even the
two homosexuals ... they were high."
Earl laughed. "Oh, Baby ... Baby! You've got a lot to learn!
Wow! I hope you don't have hang-ups on dope ... I mean, this
country rocks with it, lover."
"I don't have any hang-ups ... and I know all about dope ...
but to find you living here, Darling ..."
"Hey ... look, Baby, this is it ... where it's at, eh!
Listen, these kids might well be you and me except for a few years!
I mean, they're with it ... happy ... doing their own thing!
Christ, Chickie, don't put 'em down ... not even the fags ... And
incidentally, how come you spotted them? Charlie and Ted are cool
cats, not readily tagged as gay boys."
"Remember me, husband ... the half-sister of Nickie.
"Oh, shit, I forgot, Yeah, you got an eye for those dollies
haven't you?"
"He was good to me, Darling ... in my hour of need, so as to
speak," Lynn said, smiling.
Earl stared into her green eyes lustfully; he had to see her
long pent-up desire there, she knew, and all else began to fade
from her mind. He ran his hand through her long flaxen hair and
down to her breast, cupping its velvety fullness hungrily, then,
smothering it with his face, his lips encompassing its pink,
vibrant nipple, his tongue teasing and loving it.
Lynn felt the pent-up sensations of deprived months and months
racing through her belly and loins. She kissed his temple, his
cheek, his ear, teasing her tiny tongue into it; then she felt his
hand moving down her waist and hips, across her abdomen toward the
gilded, hair-covered mound between her legs ... and at last, the
soft, gently throbbing lips of her cunt ... felt the sharpness of
his fingernail tracing the thin pink line of her adjoined pussy-
lips down toward the soft orbs of her buttocks ... the smooth
furrow separating them ... the tiny, raised, hairless opening of
her anus ...
God! Oh, how she wanted him!
"I'm going to fuck you now, Rabbit!" he hissed hotly. "I'm
going to make up for two years in two hours! I'm going to bury my
cock in you and blow my balls right inside your soft little belly."
"Oh ... oh ... yes, yes, Darling ... yesssss!" Lynn whimpered,
his beautiful and lewd love words setting her brain aflame with
passion. "Oh, Lord, do it. Lover! Please fuck me good and empty
your love juice into me! I need it so badly!"
She couldn't restrain from squirming onto her back and
forcefully drawing him between her widespread thighs, opening and
lifting her legs further as she reached down between them to find
his prick, her eyes closed, her mouth opened and breathing heavily
as she heard him grunt when her fingers encircled its hot hardness.
OOhhh Goddd!" she moaned, manipulating his turgid cock-head upward
from her buttocks between the moist lips of her wanting cunt,
spreading them and the entwining golden pubic hair apart, finally
placing it at the mouth of her quivering little vagina. She felt
his warm, strong hands clutching at her breasts and the ecstasy of
his weight cradled between her thighs, heavy upon her pelvis and
stomach. "Oh ... Lover ... Darling ... fuck me now ... oh, please,
my sweet! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
* * *
Two years was a damned long time, Earl Carter had been
thinking ever since Lynn had made contact and let him know she was
arriving, and with the loot! Jesus Christ, he'd pulled it off ...
they had pulled it off! He couldn't have done it without her ...
the luscious doll. Christ, all he had to do was think of that
voluptuous body of hers and his prick jumped and throbbed as if
it'd been hot-wired. Damn, what a merry ass-romping he was going
to give her as quickly as he could get her to a sack. He couldn't
help but wonder what two years had done to her sexually. She'd
always been a fair lay, and what she lacked in know-how she fucking
well made up in physical attributes. Shit, he could almost cum
just picturing her lying there naked and waiting before him.
He sat at a bar in International Airport drinking top-grade
whiskey ... a forgotten luxury ... wearing his only goddamned suit
and bluffing his way along. The bluffing, of course, was only for
the red-vested barkeep and the mouthy, bragging bastard next to
him. But the fact of the matter ... the fucking truth of the whole
picture was, that the doll was coming in with sixty Gs ... sixty
thousand bananas for him ... after two fucking years of beach
combing and playing dead! Jesus Christ! He could hardly
comprehend it! He scooped up his glass, drained it and ordered
another. He still had three bucks in his pocket.
"That's VO, boy!" he reminded the barman.
"Yes, sir."
"I can't stand cheap booze," Earl said, dragging cigarettes
from a side pocket.
Know what you mean, Man," the bald-headed asshole beside him
bit. " This one's on me ... what'd you say your name was?"
"I didn't. But it's Weldon ... Diamonds, Copenhagen."
"Yeah ... well. Clark, farm machinery, Des Moines. Ah ...
give me a Cutty-soda, Jack. Tell me, Weldon ... what could you
pick up a nice mounted stone for ... I mean we got this little
chick in Pittsburgh, see."
Hell, he'd laid it on that bullshitter all right! Even given
him one of his old cards that he'd found in the suit ... one of
those special jobs he'd had printed when he was occasionally
Lawrence Weldon from Copenhagen representing the International Rare
Gems Associates ... shit! If he hadn't had to lay low these past
twenty-four months he could've made himself a small fortune, but he
would have been a fool to blow sixty grand clean ... and now it was
coming in ... with the doll carrying it. Man! He was going to
fuck her silly this night!
Sixty grand and a delicious fuck! That didn't sound too much
like a dumdum's agenda. And that sixty, with Rudy's thirty, and
what they'd made on the girls, was going to do it! One hundred Gs!
Enough to do business with Lopez ... all those beautiful rifles,
handguns, tommy ... what have you. Christ! Two hundred Gs once
the cache was delivered into that Black man's hands! So ... the
Blackman intended to stir up a little rebellion with 'em ... so
piss on that, too! If he didn't get 'em from Rudy and himself,
he'd get them somewhere else, but he'd get 'em!
Wow, man ... wow!
"... So I said to this chippy," his bald-headed drinking
companion was saying, "I said, listen you cunt! You've eaten more
cock than you have pork chops! You either get your lips on the red
end of this prick or I call the pit boss! Now, in Vegas, Weldon, a
bitch doesn't want to call down the wrath of a pit boss on her
hustling ass, see, so ..."
Earl was looking at him, pretending at listening, but not
hearing a word he'd said, when Lynn's flight arrival rang in his
ears. He'd gulped his drink, mumbled something, and was on his way
toward the door when he heard:
"Man, we get those drink-hustlers in here all the time! I
thought you were with it, Mr. Clark."
Lynn had cried ... kissed him and cried, her arms around his
neck tightly, those delicious solid tits of hers digging into his
chest while she choked and hissed words into his mouth. It
occurred to him then that they might have a tag on her! Fuck, what
a rotten foul-up that would be!
"Look, Baby ... don't be too conspicuous," he'd managed,
clutching her to him lustfully. "Wait'll we get out of here.
And then, they were on the freeway with her still wrapped
around him in that little Volkswagen, but it wasn't until they were
heading north on the Golden State that he'd asked to see the money.
She'd laughed, opened her purse and piled it onto his lap.
"There you are, my handsome deceased husband ... sixty thousand
dollars in cash! Now, where are we going?"
He'd looked at it, fondled it, even smelled of it. "Oh, Baby,
we're going all right, straight to the goddamned moon ... but right
now, I've got a place with friends."
"Friends?"
"Over a year now. You'll love them, Doll. They're rare ...
this set of wheels belongs to them in fact." He laughed. "Not only
that, but you're going to love the way we make this bread into a
hundred thou, like magic, Baby ... magic!"
"W-What ...? A hundred ... what do you mean, Earl?"
"A deal," he'd answered, grinning over at her. "Big things
are in the making ... complicated things ... but we'll talk about
that later, eh?" He'd let his eyes race quickly over her. Christ,
she was even more desirable than he'd remembered ... those fucking
legs and hips ... those tits and that ass ... Jesus, he had a hard
on that wouldn't quit? "Goddamn, you look terrific!" he had said,
licking at his lips.
"T-Thanks, Darling ... But ... but I don't understand what you
mean ... about a deal ... what deal, Earl?"
"Hey now, come on! After two years, you're not going to start
picking at me, are you, Baby? Look, leave the finances to Daddy,
eh Sweetheart? I engineered this didn't I? Trust me, Rabbit ...
Now, come over here closer and tell me how much you've missed your
daddy. She had, but he'd hardly listened. It'd always amazed him
how he could carry on two trains of thought at the same time and
never miss a word. Rachel had been in his mind for hours, maybe
longer, but he'd held her just a hit off, until he could give
himself to thoughts of her fully. He loved her ... and it wasn't
right to devote a half of mind to the girl you loved? He'd even
been thinking of the kid they'd had a lot lately ... Earl, she'd
named him ... shit ... his very own kid! He'd marry her, not that
she'd push it, but he would. She was the most wonderful thing that
had ever happened to him ... even her old man had wanted to take
him into his business ... investments, stocks ... What the hell did
he know about that jazz? Be sides, he wanted to go back to her
like the hero who went off to make his fortune, like the books he
had read when he was a kid ... And she was waiting for him now ...
almost eleven months ... but it was damn near over! In two days,
he would call her, tell her he was on his way. Someplace like
Majorca ... that's where he'd take her and set them up! He wasn't
sure yet, but somewhere like that ...
"Who are these people, Earl?" Lynn had whispered into his ear
when he'd escorted her into the hotel.
The expression of awe that had suddenly blanked her pretty
face had damned near caused him to laugh right out, and if it
hadn't been for his aching rod and eagerness to hustle her into the
sack he would've enjoyed taunting her a bit. She'd always carried
that certain holier-than thou attitude that irked the hell out of
him, and as she looked around absorbing the scene, he'd read it in
her eyes and the shocked aspect of her gaping mouth. As usual, the
cats and chicks were sprawled all over the place, most of them
stoned and as many playing love games, but nothing rash yet; it was
still early.
Anyway, he hadn't had to answer her question, because Virgin
and Rudy had come out of their first-floor quarters ... beautiful,
sensuous Virgin with her long, coal black hair, and fully dressed
in a shapeless, ankle-length shift for a change, throwing her
lovely, receptive arms around Lynn's shoulders and bidding her
welcome, while Rudy's lusty eye had raked over her approvingly.
Even big, stupid Walo had lumbered up to grin at her, giving Earl a
second kick as he watched her seemingly cringe before the ugly
simpleton's drooling grin and lurid little eyes. But he hadn't let
it drag on; he'd been too damned anxious to get between those long,
lithe legs of hers and both Rudy and Virgin had nodded knowingly;
Virgin remarking that they could get acquainted later, once the
nuptial vows were re-consummated ...
Earl eased himself up slightly for leverage, positioning his
throbbing cock perfectly for the re-fulfillment, while his brain
raced licentiously and he stared down at her enticing nakedness in
the half-light beneath him. Her luscious tits were rising and
falling as they spilled over toward the bed in their heavy fullness
on either side of her chest ... Christ, she was like something out
of a vision! She was a voluptuous figment of the imagination
Jesus, what a body! And he was about to fuck her! She, herself,
had placed his prick-head at the moist, quivering mouth of her cunt
and her soft, hot thighs were trembling as she pressured them
against his hips, waiting for him to plunge the length of his cock
into her! Her eyes were closed and her small, even white teeth
were sunk tightly into the pouting ripe flesh of her lower lip, her
honey-colored, long hair fanned out over the pillow like a halo
surrounding her beautiful head.
Jesus Christ!
He sensed her small hands with their long nails at his
shoulders, squeezing, massaging, digging at his flesh in breathless
anticipation ... and then, he thrust his hips forward decisively,
driving his heavy cock with its mushroomed, plowing head into the
moist, wet channel of her cunt to send the raw tingling flesh in
rippling waves before it, plunging all the way up to her cervix
with his first charge.
"Oooohhhhhhhhh ... ooohhhhhhhhh my God ... my God!" she
gasped, her forehead wrinkled from the pain-pleasure of his
entrance, while simultaneously, she continued to gouge at the flesh
of his muscular shoulders, her full-rounded hips and buttocks
trying to respond in acceptance to what she knew and wanted to
come. "Ohhh, Earl darling ... I want it so bad ... please ...
don't hurt me ... love me, darling ... love me!"
She was in a world all of her own, he thought, staring down at
her sensually distorted face, like some kind of a bitch in a fuck
happy coma! Shit, in the two years he'd lived with her and fucked
her nightly, he'd never known her to react like this ... and he
hadn't even started! The ... the bitch? The lousy, two-timing
cunt! She'd been taking lessons all right? Peddling her ass
around here and there, no doubt ...! It was obvious enough? He
could almost visualize her sitting in some goddamned smoky bar
trying to make a contact ... the bitch! And all the time he'd
thought she was playing the grieving wife ...
"Oh, God, Earl darling ... I-I never felt this way ... in my
life? It's ... it's so good ... even when it hurts!"
Bitch! Bitch! She'd even figured a cover. He looked down to
see her arched hips begin to squirm beneath him with his cock
entombed in side the hot clasping depths of her cunt. She'd had it
all figured ... a way to cover her two years of promiscuous fucking
... and he was supposed to buy that? But what she hadn't
calculated was that he might meet a loving, beautiful creature such
as Rachel ... no, she hadn't let that thought even cross her mind!
She'd been too goddamned busy fucking whoever she could get her
hands on! Well ... good ... good! It was going to make it that
much easier now that he knew ... and it was going to make this
night one hell of a fuck-show.
Earl found himself suddenly driving furiously into her,
soaring his long angry prick up into her warm tight cunt with
violent force, ramming and pounding, the flow of her excited
secretions coating and easing the way with every thrust, until at
last, the throbbing, lust-bloated head of his thick rod had struck
some kind of bottom, and his sperm charged balls crashed hard
against the smooth, rounded cheeks of her widespread ass.
Lynn purred with the pain-delight, writhing in a moment of
brief agony beneath him as the rubbery head of his cock battered
and pummeled the depths of her soft, yielding belly, but her moment
of torment only seemed to incite his passion more and he drove
harder, grinding his pelvis solidly into her soft, tender loins,
flex mg the head at the apex of his thrust to raise a masochistic
groan from her, while he paused momentarily to allow his own ache
from his furious entry to deplete itself.
Little mewling sounds of servitude began to tumble from Lynn's
lips as she lay widespread beneath him, completely subjugated to
his every whim, entirely impaled on his heavy, lust-hungry cock
probing the very intricate depths of her warm soft belly, and a
feeling of sadistic power crept over him, causing him to
tormentingly flick the turgid head of his cock again and again,
raising guttural moans from between her erotically clenched teeth.
She strained her cunt up against him wantonly and he ground
harder into the hot, moist flesh, feeling her arch her loins up to
him, lifting both of their bodies from the bed while she continued
to moan unceasingly and he fell into an even, driving cock-tempo.
He felt her smooth, strong legs tighten and release him at his hips
as she began to work up and down his hardened cock with her
grasping pussy, until they had established a mutual cadence and her
head began to toss wildly from side to side while her mouth gaped
open in delicious abandon.
"Oh ... Ohhh, Darling ... beautiful Lover ... you're so
wonderful! I-I've waited too long ... too long! You make me so
happy! Your wonderful cock, my sweet ... yes ... yesssss ...! Oh
... Darling ... Do more to me! Fill me! Make me know! P-Play
with my bottom! Do some thing to it! Now, Lover! Now! I'm
losing my mind ...!" she cried in the throes of her ecstatic
anesthesia.
Her plea set off a wild current of sadistic sensation inside
him, instigating a new charge of salacious lust to surge furiously
to his cock, his brain, and his groping hands. He reached in under
her and found the widespread crevice between her full white
buttocks while he pounded his hard pulsing prick into the soft
dampness of her seething vagina. He sought her hairless little
anus with his middle finger, trailing along the velvety smoothness
of the undulating crevice, finding it without difficulty, and
finding it moist from a thin rivulet or warm seepage that had
trickled down from where his cock raced hotly into her.
Lynn shivered erotically as he taunted the puckered little
hole, lubricating knowingly the tiny mouth with the balled pad of
his middle finger before beginning to tease and probe it with the
tip. He sensed her quivering buttocks push back against the
stiffened digit and uncontrollably he pressed hard into it,
surprised at its resistance. Suddenly, it popped, then, its raised
elastic-like ring of rubbery flesh seemed to open like a snail's
mouth to absorb and suck his finger inside to the first knuckle
joint. She jerked beneath him, almost as if trying to evade the
intrusion, but he was goddamned sure that wasn't so.
"Ooohhh ... ooohhhh, Lover ... my God! Yesssss, you hurt me
so sweetly ...! More, Darling ... more ...! All the way! Shove
it in all the way ... and ... and fuck me hard ... harder ...
harder, Darling! Harder!"
The bitch! The fucking bitch! That's what she'd become these
past two years! He didn't need to read her diary ... she was
laying her soul right out for him! Goddamned her ... he was going
out of his skull with his own building lust. He'd never seen her
like this ... so goddamned whore-like ...! He wormed his middle
finger farther into her tightly clasping rectum as simultaneously
he increased the stroke of his cock into the warm pink channel of
her vagina, feeling the smooth, rubbery walls of her rectum
encasing and pulling at the length of his long probing finger to
the palm of his hand, causing her to whimper moaningly with the all
consuming ecstasy that had taken control of her naked writhing
body.
Lynn skewered her rectum wildly back down onto the distended
finger that was searching, thrusting, into the elastic warm depths
of her back passage, seeming to revel on its unnatural presence as
he rotated it wildly in the soft, fleshy cavern of her anus, while
at the same time he could feel the in and out plunges of his thick
cock through the thin fleshy membrane dividing the two entrances of
her passages ... feeling his prick with his exploring, pummeling
finger, and his finger against the sensitivity of his aching rod.
Christ! It was way out ... way, way out! He'd blow his fucking
skull if he didn't cum damned soon!
He began to establish a combination rhythm of finger and cock,
until he was fucking into her strenuously in unison, while she
groaned incessantly beneath him. She spread her long white legs to
the fullest in order to give him the greatest access to his
perverted ravishment of her genitals and anus, and suddenly he
sensed his prick expanding more and more ... growing inside her to
the point where he was certain it would erupt violently, like a
boiling volcano, from the dull, needling pressure building
maddeningly in his bloated balls ... his pulsating balls that were
smacking viciously between her buttocks and against his own hand
with its finger buried deep in the secret depths of her lewdly
clenching asshole.
He gaped downward at where his glistening cock was slipping
smoothly in and out between the flushed and slightly swollen hair-
lined flanges of her moist, vibrant cunt, concentrating on the feel
of the soft pink folds of clasping flesh clinging hungrily to his
furiously rampaging shaft thrusting with jackhammer force into her.
His loins were a raging inferno now, his cock growing and expanding
inside her as he grunted and quivered, luxuriating in her hot
flesh, increasing the speed and measure of his stroke, tunneling
into her furiously while his merciless finger drubbed the depths of
her hungrily clenching nether hole.
Lynn held him tightly in the grip of her strong, white thighs
clamped high around his waist, slackening them and tightening them
again. Her soft, voluptuous body was hot and sweat-filmed, and her
head moved frantically from side to side as she chewed at her full
lower lip in near delirium. He saw her big green eyes rolling like
crazy in their sockets as she tightened and loosened her scissored
hold winding her beautiful legs completely around him while she
ground her buttocks from side to side, then screwed her cunt
feverishly up his raging prick.
It struck Earl then ... what a wild fucking whore she would
make out there for them! Maybe she was a little older than most of
the kids, but shit, she was only twenty-two! And not all of the
old bastards their girls hustled were hot for teen-agers ... hell,
any of 'em would blow their minds for a fuck like she was throwing
him right then, especially with her body ... Jesus, he hadn't
thought of that before ... but he was going to again ... later ...
yeah, later! Shit, she was moving fast toward climax now; she was
beginning to half-cry and strain; guttural sounds were bubbling up
from deep in her chest, incessant gurglings that drove him to even
more violent, vicious plunges into her.
"Ooohhhh ... aaahhhhhhh ... God ... Darling ... it's so good
... gooodddddd! Oh, fuck it hard ... harder ...! Screw it ...
Fuck it to death, Lover!" she spewed up at him, foul obscenities
that he couldn't believe gushing from her pretty mouth in her
desire to reach the pinnacle and take him with her, her moist
squirming cunt bucking insanely up against his loins and finger,
her legs suddenly drawn back until her knees crushed her heaving
breasts, then she locked her ankles over his shoulders and rode her
vagina wantonly up his cock to cling there for a moment in complete
enslaved rapture.
Her eyes and teeth were clenched tightly together, while her
face twisted and grimaced as her orgasm swept over her.
"Oh, heaven ...! Oooohhhhh ... I'm going to ... now ... now
... I'm going to cum, Earl ... Ooohhh, God ... fuck ... fuck! Now,
Darrllliiiiinnnnnggggg ... I-I-I'm cuuuummmmmiiiinnnnggggg!"
Her beautiful body began vibrating uncontrollably beneath him.
She grabbed at his face as the spasms seized her, biting at his
mouth with animal-like ferocity, her body arching convulsively
against his to hold there shuddering and jerking, her orgasmic
fluids bathing his rigid, driving cock, running down her soft,
smooth ass-cheeks to flood his balls as they slapped tightly into
the moistened crevice.
Shit, he couldn't believe it! It'd never been like this with
her before! The sensation of her climax was all that he needed!
He burrowed into the depths of her hot, spewing cunt, pressing her
knees back to her shoulders and hammering brutally, battering her
cervix with his expanding shaft. She continued to whimper and gasp
ecstatically, her belly and thighs caught up in spasmodic
contractions her excitement still obvious as with wild and eager
passion, she hissed.
"Oh ... Darling ... Darling ... it's beautiful ... beautiful!
Fill me, Lover! Fill me with your hot, thick cum! Don't ever
stop! Give ... give it to meee!"
Earl wanted to scream! His agonized bliss was that intense.
The pleasurable pain in his balls seemed unbearable. He thrust and
withdrew to the very tip of his prick, then plunged again and
again, feeling the wild sucking of her cuntal muscles as her pussy
tried desperately to extract the jism from his seething loins. He
was damned near there; he knew it! Damned near ... but not quite!
Seconds more ... he'd shatter his gourd! He rammed and rammed and
rammed again ... Then ...! He choked ... loudly, and felt the apex
of his climb as he suddenly began to topple down the crazy fucking
mountain of orgasm!
Lynn moaned with him clutching at his shoulders and thrusting
her cunt up high onto his wildly spewing cock. He quaked from head
to toe, grunting and blurting unintelligible sounds while he shot
into her with violent force the convulsive streams of his viscid,
white-hot sperm, squirting it far up into the hidden recesses of
her open womb.
Fuck! Fuck! He wished to Christ it could never end ... but
it did, and when it was over he fell apart, collapsing into her
waiting arms on top of her. Shit, he'd never been more god damned
exhausted ...
Chapter 2
Lynn sighed contentedly, stretched out in her fulfilled
nakedness beside this man she had willingly aided in crime, this
lover she had eagerly crossed the country to be with ... this
handsome husband she had almost forced her self to think of as
being truly dead in order to bear the long nights ... weeks ...
months of waiting, but now it was over; they were together again,
and it was more beautiful than she'd ever dreamed it could be.
Dear God, what a blissful reunion that had been! She could still
hardly believe or understand her own wantonness, but she certainly
wasn't ashamed of it; in fact, the flush to her cheeks, she
realized, was entirely pride. It had been a long time, but she
could remember vividly that their lovemaking had never been like
that, nor had she, which was serving to answer a myriad of
questions that had lingered in the shadows of her brain the past
two years.
In essence, she had never given herself wholly to him before
... and therein dwelt the intimate secrets of passion and love ...
She'd read that someplace, but had never really probed its meaning.
God, all of the beautiful delights of the universe were suddenly
opening up to her, weren't they? She sensed the tiny ripples of
muscular reactions still playing over her sensual flesh. A breeze
swept aside the faded drape at the open window to brush soothingly
over her silken skin. The rumbling wash of the unceasing surf
reached her and she rolled her head to gaze at her prostrate lover
who was smoking and staring up at the soiled, plaster-cracked
ceiling absently.
"A penny for your thoughts this time, Darling?" she said in a
soft voice, moving onto her side toward him.
"Oh ... nothing really ... just musing, trying to get my head
back together after that session," he replied, grinning over at
her, then suddenly swinging his feet to the floor and sitting up on
the edge of the bed.
"W-Was it good for you too, Darling?" she asked in the same
tone.
Earl turned to look at her. "Yeah," he answered, his smile
twisted to one side. "Almost too good ... too much, Baby ...
yeah."
She smiled happily and watched him stand then go to a chair
where a pair of faded dungarees hung over its back. He took them
and started to pull them on. "What're you doing?" she asked.
"Doing ...? Putting my pants on. Goin' down stairs, Rabbit.
Got some business to discuss with Rudy and Virgin ... Want to come
along?"
"Isn't it late? They'll be in bed, won't they?"
Earl chuckled. "If they are, I guarantee you they won't be
sleeping!"
Lynn caught the meaning of his words and tittered lightly.
"Maybe they'd rather not be interrupted."
He didn't answer. She watched him zip the fly closed, then
run a comb through his hair before the mirror, studying the pattern
of waves that fell neatly into place down the back of his neck.
He'd always had attractive chestnut-colored hair, but he had never
worn it so long. She wasn't sure that she liked it ... or any
aspect of the new image he portrayed; yet, she didn't dislike it
either ... it was almost as if he were another person entirely, not
the Earl Carter she'd expected ... the Earl Carter she had married
... but God, it'd been absolutely beautiful with him ... so
fulfilling ... her heart was still pounding ...
"Coming ...?" he asked, facing her with hands on hips.
"Aren't you going to slip on a shirt or shoes?" she
questioned, surprised, for that wasn't like him either.
"Hell no. I'm overdressed now," he replied grinning. "Look,
don't be shocked at the way they dress around here. I'll warn you
ahead of time, nakedness is accepted as the uniform of the day.
They're nature people, Rabbit, with no hang-ups on the modesty bit.
It's love, love, love ... all the time. You with me?"
Was she? Lynn wasn't sure, but she swung up from the bed
forcing a smile. She couldn't very well put down something she
knew nothing about, besides, she felt certain they would be leaving
all this behind them shortly, since she had arrived with the money.
She guessed that she could endure a measure of the much-talked
about uninhibited generation and its infamous non-culture. After
all, she wasn't any damned prude ... and it might just turn out to
be fun ... at the least, educational. She went to her suitcase,
opened it and brought out a long shift, similar to the one Virgin
had been wearing.
Earl watched her move across the room, the sight of her
provocative, alluring body causing his drained, flaccid rod to stir
feebly. Christ, she was something else, all right! The dancing
little sway to her almost pendulous, upthrusted tits and the
jiggling roll of her hips and bottom, then the way her rounded full
ass-cheeks spread as she squatted with her back to him by her
valise ... fuck ... the lewd display could damn easily probe him
toward seconds. Later, he decided; business first; he was going to
get all he wanted of her in the next day or so ... enough to last
him a lifetime ...
"This ought to do nicely," Lynn said, slipping into the gown
and straightening her long hair, "without making me appear
overdressed, as you put it, Darling." She smiled at him and moved
close to take his hand. "I can't help but feel that your friends
must think we're some kind of animals, the way we rushed up here to
get into bed almost before I'd had a chance to say hello to them."
"Don't let it bug you, Baby," Earl grunted, leading her out
into the dimly lighted hallway. "If there's one thing they
understand around here, it's fucking ... example ... look!" He
paused before an open doorway, still holding to her hand and
drawing her close to him so that she couldn't avoid the sight.
"M-My God!" Lynn gasped under her breath, her pretty green
eyes widening in utter astonishment. There were three of them on
the bed, all naked, a young dark-haired, slender girl who couldn't
have been over sixteen or seventeen, and two bearded, shaggy-headed
males ... one cradled intimately between the girl's wide spread
thighs with his shaft buried to its hilt in the moist pink slit of
her undulating vagina, while the other lay on his back beside her
and she was masturbating his hardened penis with her small, white
hand!
Lynn couldn't believe it! Yet, there was no doubt in her mind
but what the lewd spectacle was actually taking place. She could
readily see the glistening, solid flesh of the mounted one's cock
along with his bloated, swaying balls between his spread, hairy
thighs as he drew it out of the girl's tight, pink vagina to its
very tip, then plunged into her upraised young loins furiously,
causing her small, pointed breasts to ripple like mounds of white
gelatin, while she moaned and whimpered in obvious rapture and
simultaneously continued to stroke and massage the heavy prick in
her hand.
"Inspiring, eh, Rabbit?" Earl said, grinning obscenely.
"That's Sari. She drifted in from Spokane a couple of weeks ago
... and I don't think she's been out of that bed over two hours a
day since." He made a dirty little sniggering sound. "She enjoys
making friends."
"M-My God, Earl ... she's just a child!" Lynn gasped.
"Some child," he answered wryly. "Come on. Virgin'll
introduce you around while I talk to Rudy ..."
Lynn did, still in a state of awe at the unexpected lurid show
she'd witnessed at the open door of Sari's room, but then, not too
surprised at some of the others she glimpsed as they made their way
along the hall and down the stairs to the door of their so-called
host and hostess' quarters.
It opened off of what had once been the hotel lobby, a large
room shabbily furnished with dilapidated chairs and several
couches, all of which were occupied by young girls and seedy
looking fellows in different stages of undress, relaxation and
sexual play, but nothing to the point of actual intercourse, such
as she'd viewed upstairs. Nevertheless, the casual sight of so
many naked feminine breasts and both male and female genitals
entirely exposed caused her an inbred feeling of uneasiness. A
thick haze seemed to hang heavy over the atmosphere of the room ...
an almost sweet-smelling pall that was not entirely unfamiliar to
her. Pot! And from the expressions of a few, Lynn realized, they
were on heavier stuff.
God! Just what was her husband doing in the midst of all this
... this debauchery, anyway? She looked at him, her lovely eyes
filling with confusion, but before she could speak, the door opened
inward ... it was Rudy ...
* * *
Rudy Opal was a big man, taller, broader and older by at least
ten years than Earl, Lynn decided, sitting across the kitchen table
from him. She wasn't sure that she liked his black beard, but it
was trimmed and surprisingly neat, and when he smiled his strong
white teeth glistened attractively in contrast. His eyes were dark
and alert, constantly probing, she felt, as time and again she
caught them raking over her ... almost undressing her, and he made
no effort toward hiding the fact. He, too, sat naked to the waist,
a pair of cut-off jeans covering his heavy loins, the wealth of
matted black hair encompassing his chest not exactly repulsive to
her.
"We didn't get much of a chance to talk, Lynn," Virgin was
saying in her soft, sultry voice from the chair to her right. "It
seems that your daddy-man had a weighty problem that had to be
taken care of first ... and I can well see why. You're a very
lovely girl, Darling."
Lynn sensed the twinge of red coloring her cheeks. "T-Thank
you," she said, looking directly into the striking, agate-hued eyes
of the slightly older girl. She was beautiful, Lynn thought, with
her ivory-like complexion, sallow cheeks and shimmering black hair.
Virgin ... what a lovely name for an enchanting girl, tall,
willowy, and obviously well endowed with curvaceous charms beneath
the faded, draping thing she was wearing ... what was she doing
there, leading this sort of wasted, unmeaningful life ...? Was she
happy? She certainly looked it ... Then, a question occurred to
Lynn that she hadn't even thought to ask her self before! Did they
know about Earl's insurance swindle? Had he confided in them? If
so, why? God ... on second thought, what was the meaning of all of
it?
"I thought maybe Virgin could take Lynn around and show her
the place ... introduce her to some of the family while we talk
some business, Rudy," Earl said, interrupting her thoughts, and
Lynn found herself looking at one then the other of them.
"Hey man, plenty of time for that," Rudy said with a certain
air of authority. "I like to look at that golden head. She's a
stunning chick, eh, Virgin?"
"Absolutely stunning," Virgin agreed softly, her smile filled
with warmth and love.
Lynn swallowed uneasily as Rudy pushed from the table and
walked to a cupboard at the other end of the room. He came back
carrying a cigar box and reseated himself. Smiling, he said to
Lynn: "Grass, Baby, Tijuana gold ... you with it ... or you have
aversions?"
Lynn stared at him, then dropped her eyes to the box that was
half-filled with the weed. He took out papers and began to roll
the cylinders skillfully. She turned to Earl who was watching her,
an uncomfortable expression bothering his thin face. He looked
away and began to toy with his fingers self-consciously. A
sensation of anger surged through her at his near hangdog attempt
to avoid answering the multitude of questions that were racing
crazily through her mind. What was going on? What was his
affiliation here? How much had he told these people? What had
happened to him? What was this deal he'd spoken of? But above
all, what was their future together?
"No!" she heard herself snap sharply when Earl refused to look
at her. "I have absolutely no aversion ... Hang-up ... isn't that
the proper term? Hang-up! Well, I have none against it! In fact,
the last time I tried it, I really enjoyed it!" she added, and that
was the truth, except that the occasion had been with Nickie and
that had left something to be desired.
"Great, Baby!" Rudy said, his captivating grin directed for
her consumption alone.
"Y-You've tried it ... pot, I mean?" Earl questioned, gaping
at her suddenly.
"Of course! hasn't everyone?"
"Huummph! Bratham must've changed in the last couple of
years!" Earl spat.
"Not even a tiny bit, Darling ... only the people have
changed!" Lynn tossed back at him.
"Yeah ... I can see that!"
Rudy chuckled loudly. Then he said: "Cool it man! That's no
way to talk to this little gem ..." He lighted the joint, dragged
deep, then, handed it across the table to Lynn who took it, her
eyes level with his, as if caught up by some compelling force that
she couldn't understand. "Try it, Baby," he said, and she did.
They watched her, Virgin impassively, Rudy measuringly, and
Earl unbelievingly, as she dragged deep and held it in her lungs
for the full effect, then sighed slowly.
"Jesus Christ!" her husband exclaimed.
Rudy grinned appreciatively. "You've been there, Baby," he
said.
Lynn looked to Virgin who was smiling with understanding
warmth in her lovely eyes. The willowy brunette said: "It's good
isn't it, Darling?"
Lynn nodded. "It is ... honest, it really is!"
"Shit!" Earl spat. "Let's get down to business, Rudy. If you
want the broads to sit in on it ... okay with me! I got the cash
... sixty Gs! Now, let's talk about Lopez!"
Again, Rudy laughed. He handed both Virgin and Earl a dark-
paper rolled reefer, then put his own in his mouth, lighting all in
turn from a book of matches, Virgin's first, his own last. He
sucked deep, held it, then exhaled wearing an euphoric smile. He
let his discerning eyes dwell for a long time on Lynn's level,
answering gaze. She couldn't help but sense the unwanted
excitement his stare was causing her; yet, she wanted nothing out
of the whole affair but Earl's appreciation of her. By the same
token, she didn't want to incur Virgin's wrath ... she who was
sitting innocently by and watching this entire uncalled-for scene
... But she was a woman, and obvious]y all woman; she would
understand, even if it was necessary to apologize later ...
"Sometimes, when I feel ambitious, I bake a batch of cookies
properly spiced with it," Virgin said. "They're wild."
Lynn nodded; she couldn't imagine such a thing, but if this
lovely creature said so she knew it was true. There was something
about her ... something deep, mysterious, all-knowing! Lynn felt a
tiny ripple of delight race through her as she exchanged meaningful
expressions with the enchanting girl.
"All right, Earl ... let's talk," Rudy was saying. "With your
sixty and what the business has made ... plus my thirty, we've got
it! One hundred thou! And that's what Lopez wanted, wasn't it?
Are you still game?"
"What the hell do you think?"
Rudy shrugged and sucked at his cigarette. "It's a gamble,
Man. It's always a gamble when you deal in this sort of thing."
"Bullshit! It's cut and dried, Rudy, and you know it! We've
been over it enough times. The Blackman will pay two-hundred-grand
for the cache!"
"The Blackman could cut your throat, too, Baby!" Rudy snapped,
his smile disintegrating. "You ever think of that? That boy's no
friend! He wants arms ... and any way he can get 'em! Now, Man
... you cool it, eh? We don't go off half-cocked! I like the
picture too, Baby, but I want to be sure I'm going to enjoy the
profits!"
"Ooohhh hell!" Earl spat, shuffling in his chair. "You're
building walls that aren't there! Forget the Blackman! Let's go
to TJ and talk to Lopez ... first things first!"
"Right, Baby. First things first," Rudy said, sucking at his
joint. "Let's go down and see what the man says. Let's not bowl
headlong into it, eh? I like this thing called life too much to
make any stupid sacrifices!"
"Can a girl ask a question?" Lynn put in, looking from one to
the other of them. "I mean ... I think I've heard enough already
to know that it gives me a strange ... and maybe a bad feeling.
And remember, I'm new to the whole picture ... but ... but, do I
detect that the sixty-thousand dollars that I sweated out is about
to be used in a gamble?"
"There's no goddamned gamble!" Earl exclaimed angrily. "And
furthermore, Baby, there wouldn't've been sixty grand if Earl
Carter hadn't died! Eh? Let's get that straight first!"
"No!" Rudy barked. "No, Man, no! What the hell ... you're
taking away the chick's glory! I mean, with all due respect, Earl!
She's got a claim here, eh? Shit, Man, last night you're tearing
your hair out, and now you're cuttin' as if you had a blade! Come
on, boy! Let's get a hold, eh ... eh?"
Lynn stared at her husband, but she felt that she hardly knew
him. Her mind was endeavoring to encompass all that had happened
since she'd landed in L.A. ... their love scene, the lurid sights
along the hallway, the whole overwhelming picture ... but it was
too much! She couldn't comprehend ... and abruptly, she broke
down!
And then, Virgin was on her feet beside her, holding her face
... her sobbing face against full, warm soft breasts ... "It's all
right, Baby ... all right ... I know ... just let yourself string
out ..."
"Jesus Christ!" Earl swore. "I've had it, Rudy! I want San
Francisco! Shit, she's waitin'! Let's make this deal ...!"
Lynn heard him but none of her husband's words registered.
The warmth and loveliness of Virgin's voluptuous body pressed tight
against her had more of an effect; yet, then came the confusion.
Other voices ... other people in the room made her listen and pay
attention. She sat up and looked.
There were two of them, half-naked girls and they looked
exactly alike. Somewhere in their teens and wearing bikini bottoms
with their long red hair enshrouding their shoulders, they stood
there smiling ...
"These are the Danes," Virgin said, "Maxine and Annette ...
but we call them Maxie and Annie ..."
"Love you baby," the nearest one said, "but introductions
aren't necessary are they? We're all part of it, eh? Look, Rudy,
the broad called Jan ... she did it! She's holding out, and
there's no shit about it! Mark was with her."
"Calm yourself, Chick! Where is she?"
"Out there! She and Mark ... she's higher than the cow that
did!"
"Okay, okay ... bring her in ... and find Walo," Rudy ordered.
Lynn shook her head. She should never have smoked all of that
pot. Virgin was still beside her, holding her face in her hand
against her breast.
"Just watch, Baby," Virgin said, leaning down. "Don't let it
bother you. They go off the deep end sometimes ... but you don't
let it bother you!"
Lynn made no sense to her meaning; yet she knew it was there.
Her head swam; she forced her mind to focus and saw the pairs of
naked, full breasts that entered the room with the voluptuous young
bodies that supported them ... The Danes! Yes ... Yes ... But who
was the poor stripped girl between them ... long-haired ... dark
... long hair with childish eyes that were gaping almost
frantically! She was completely naked! Not a stitch! And the man
... or boy, holding onto her arms was dragging her back toward the
davenport!
"Let go of her, Mark!" Rudy said. "She knows!"
"She's a mercenary bitch!" one of the Danes accused.
"Really ...?" Rudy said.
"Really!" the Dane twin snapped.
"Is that true, Jan? Did you cut your friends?" Rudy
questioned as Walo walked through the doorway, closing the barrier
silently behind him.
Lynn gaped at the lumbering hulk who stood silently waiting by
the entrance, and she could see the drool running down from his
mouth to ward his little pointed chin. He was looking at Rudy,
then at Earl and the others in the room, his beady little eyes
lingering on each face with growing anticipation. Finally, they
found those of the frightened Jan and he began to grin foolishly,
while she took a step backwards, her childish eyes widening in
obvious, mounting apprehension.
"Oh ... oh no!" Jan gasped, drawing the back of one hand to
cover her pretty young mouth. "Oh God, no, Rudy! It wasn't much,
just twenty dollars ... a tip the john gave me ... I was going to
use it to get a tooth filled ... it's been aching!"
"You're going to get something filled, bitch!" Annie Dane
spat, her hands on her wide, bikinied hips, her lush full breasts
swaying with the movements of her angered, if, shapely body.
"Believe me, Baby, I've been there: I had to learn the hard way,
too! It's a punishment you're not about to forget!"
"Please ... please, Rudy ... Earl ... don't let him ..." Jan
begged as the Dane twins moved in on either side of her cringing
naked body, taking her roughly by the arms and pulling her down to
the floor, pinning her there on her back.
"What the hell, Chick, you know the rules!" Rudy reminded her.
"Everything goes into the community pot ... everything ... except
the house's twenty-five percent. So, you tried to cut a little ...
but you got caught ... now you pay the penalty. Nothing I can do,
Honey ... Nothing ..." He turned toward Walo and nodded. "Undress,
Walo. She's all yours!"
Wildly, Jan began to struggle on the floor and Lynn watched in
shocked amazement. The twins were laughing and holding the girl
helplessly on either side by the arms, while Rudy, Earl, and the
one called Mark grinned lasciviously down at her useless writhing
struggles. Lynn gaped up at Virgin in disbelief, but the exotic
brunette merely patted her cheek lovingly and held her tighter
against her full breast.
"Don't let it frighten you, Darling," Virgin half-whispered.
"She's asked for it. They all know the rules; it's share and share
alike ... There has to be punishment of some sort, and it wouldn't
be of half as much value if they didn't administer it themselves
...
"Wh-What's he going to do ... Walo, I mean ...?" Lynn choked.
Virgin smiled down at her, then stroked Lynn's long golden
hair affectionately. "He's going to take her, Baby ... which
ordinarily wouldn't mean too much, but you haven't seen Walo's
tool. Look!"
Lynn did, but not until she'd let her eyes search the
beautiful dark ones that were gazing down upon her warmly, while at
the same time the willowy girl continued to gently caress the crown
of her head and hold her snugly against the soft protruding
fullness of her rounded breast.
Lynn tore her fixed gaze away from Virgin's mesmerizing stare,
twisting her head enough to see Walo's now naked, massive body.
Dear God! She could barely conceive of the awesome sight! The
poor imbecile ... he was not fat, as one might absently imagine,
but powerfully barrel-chested, with strong, heavy legs and muscular
thighs; yet, it was his baby-like, pinkish-white skin that
surprised her ... and the flaccid, inhuman length of thick, tubular
flesh hanging between his legs that utterly amazed her. It wasn't
possible! It dangled at least seven to eight inches over the huge
sac swinging beneath his crotch, the purplish head like a huge dyed
mushroom half-hidden inside its thick foreskin. He was grinning
and looking at Rudy for instructions. Lynn swallowed tightly, her
throat cotton dry, her brain spaced from the pot, and in her
muddled mind she tried to conceive of the young slender girl on the
floor absorbing what would inevitably prove monstrous inside her
small, youthful vagina.
Lord in heaven ... it was impossible! What in God's name had
she gotten herself in ...
"All right, Mark ... you and Earl hold Jan while the twins see
what they can do with Walo's prick," Rudy said, easing backward and
sitting down in his chair by the table. He turned slowly to face
Lynn. "I hope Virgin's explaining this to you, Baby. We call it
the Walo Requital. The family governs itself pretty much until it
steps on my toes ... Anyway, watch close, chick, it might inspire
you."
Inspire her? Good God, what could he possibly mean by that
statement? Inspire her to what ...? She stared at him but he
turned away toward the lewd and brutal performance that was taking
place in the center of the floor. Earl and Mark had dropped down
on either side of the defenseless girl who had nearly given up her
futile struggles, and was shedding tears profusely. Her firm,
pointed young breasts heaved and rippled with the convulsive
choking sounds that erupted continuously from her throat. She lay
on her back, held there by the two, her head tossing back and forth
in obvious dread, while the redheaded twins drew Walo down between
them.
The sight of her own husband participating in what could be
termed nothing but savage rape of the helpless child had shocked
Lynn speechless. The twisted expression of his mouth and the
almost animal gleam in his eyes ... this wasn't her Earl ... Dear
God, had she really made love ... beautiful love with him not an
hour before? It was impossible ... couldn't be happening ... She
watched spellbound as the slender, naked girl attempted to hold her
full white thighs together, crossing her feet in a locking gesture,
as if this might ward off her approaching ravishment. God, how
tender, silken, and alluring her pretty young loins were ... with
the soft thatch of pubic hair generously covering the mound between
her thighs, her pink inner-flesh hidden at that moment ... Oh no!
No! Earl smoothed his hand down over her breast and the small
basin of her belly and was forcing his finger through the soft,
curling hair toward her concealed vaginal lips! She heard him
laugh obscenely; then Lynn watched the young girl lurch
spasmodically and she knew that he'd found her clitoris!
"Come on, bitch! Get with it!" Earl hissed, his words coming
up to Lynn. "Don't try to play the modest cherry with us! You're
going to get cock; you might better try to enjoy it!"
Lynn couldn't watch. She pressed herself away from Virgin's
caresses and covered her face with her hands as she leaned on the
table. Her brain reeled from the effects of the marijuana, yet not
unpleasantly, she realized. The deplorable thing was the sight of
Earl down there taunting that poor girl, fondling her genitals, and
holding her like some executioner's helper! Dear Lord, in heaven!
What's happened to him? And what's to happen with us? Oh God,
help me ... help us ... please.
Virgin's warm, soft hand clasping her own caused Lynn to raise
her head and look at the other. She wanted to speak, but the words
wouldn't come.
"Don't fret for her, Baby," Virgin said in a near whispering
voice. "She's not as innocent as she looks down there ... and
she'd cut your throat for a dollar. She held out on the others and
that's a cardinal sin here. We have to have our own laws and our
own punishment ... and I assure you, it's an effective punishment
... as you'll see."
Lynn still couldn't force words from her throat with the
agonized lump that had formed there at the spectacle of her
husband's lascivious acts on the imprisoned girl, and it occurred
to her then that Virgin had thought nothing of that! Dear God, it
was obvious that their sense of values were entirely foreign to her
own ... and they had obviously indoctrinated her husband to accept
them.
Virgin had turned her head to watch the licentious performance
and Lynn found herself following the enchanting brunette's gaze to
where Walo, grinning almost insipidly, lay sprawled out on his
back, his powerful thighs widespread, while Maxine knelt between
and over them in her voluptuous, red-haired loveliness, stroking
and massaging his gigantic shaft. Then, as she held and
manipulated it with knowing tenderness, her sister moved down from
kissing the dimwitted man's mouth, positioned herself to one side
and lowered her open lips onto his huge cock, sucking the great
head inside the warm cavern of her pretty mouth. Lynn gaped at the
lurid scene in awe, unable to avoid the carnal sensations it was
inspiring within her own belly and loins. Maxine continued to
grasp the thick, hardening stalk as she lowered her own face and
began to lick Walo's almost hairless testicles, lick them until
Lynn could see the little spasmodic convulsions that were taking
place all over the massive man's baby-skinned body.
"Oohhh ... good heavens!" Lynn gasped, hardly conscious of the
fact that the words had tumbled from her own dry lips. "I-It's
getting hard! God! It must be nine ... ten inches long!"
"Something like that," Virgin replied, her eyes sparkling.
"And you know, Darling, as many times as I've seen it, it never
ceases to amaze me!"
Lynn stared at her; Virgin was smiling excitedly and still
holding to her hand. Suddenly, Rudy, who hadn't moved from his
chair, said: "That's enough, girls. Let's get it into her, Walo.
You girls help him; spread her legs apart!"
Chapter 3
The young helpless girl whimpered in seeming despair, the
almost wailing sound causing Lynn to shudder in a sudden strange,
unwanted prurient fascination while Walo got to his knees and
crawled between the wide held legs of the spread-eagled girl, his
inhuman penis swinging like a wagon tongue as he situated himself
between her opened thighs, the twin redheads letting free of her
limbs once he was securely wedged before her defenseless, hair-
fringed little vagina, Annie quickly moving behind him to caress
and tickle his sperm-inflated balls while Maxine stroked and
massaged his horrendously hardened cock, easing back the heavy
foreskin and pointing the throbbing purple head at Jan's moist pink
split.
Again, the helpless girl groaned pathetically, raising her
head to gape frantically down between her firm erect breasts at the
colossal prick poised above the small hole between her tender young
thighs. Lynn could only imagine the horrifying thoughts that must
be racing through her fear-stricken brain ... that would be
screaming through her own if she were that poor unfortunate young
girl! Dear God, even if she wasn't a virgin ... if she was a
common street slut, there was a limit to the capacity of her
vagina! It would rip her ... split her open ... and the pain would
be unbearable!
"How does that feel, Bitch?" Maxine taunted, spreading the
girl's tight fleshy cunt lips open with Walo's heavy cock-head,
working the moist tip up and down through the viscid coral flesh of
her velvety, hair encircled little aperture. "Like you wanted to
blow your mind, maybe?" The redhead began to rub her clitoris with
the spongy tip and Lynn saw the girl's soft white body jerk
spasmodically, even as her own trembled and convulsed in
sympathetic, if, aroused sensitivity. "Maybe you'll think twice
before you try to hold out on us again, eh, Chickie?"
"For Chris'sake, put the damn thing in and get out of the
way!" Earl snapped at Maxine. "We all want to watch this show."
Maxine did and Lynn sensed her own hand tightening around
Virgin's as the brunette beauty moved close to her once more,
standing beside her chair with her other hand fondly grazing her
blonde head and smoothing down to caress the silk like skin of
Lynn's cheek. She watched in uncomfortable lewd entrancement as
Walo levered up over the small, slender girl, the bulging dark-red
prick-head waggling for a moment as might a stallion's, poking at
the pink, ragged edges of flesh, nuzzling gently between them.
"Ram it to her, Walo!" Rudy ordered, his body strained forward
in the chair, his black eyes beading lustfully. "Now! Teach her a
lesson!"
With a jerking, forward movement of his strong hips, Walo
responded, forcing the blood-filled chunky head to penetrate a
portion of an inch inside the cringing vaginal hole of her
defenseless young cunt, brutally expanding the stubbornly resistant
flesh almost to the ripping point.
Jan arched her neck back until she was nearly standing on her
head and choked out her scream, while Lynn reacted with
compassionate emotion, a whimper escaping her own parched lips as
if the torturous instrument had been wedged into the tiny mouth of
her own vagina. She moved her free hand up to clasp Virgin's other
at her cheek, pressing it tight against her as she squeezed in
carnally horrified fascination.
The huge cock had submerged no more than a tormenting inch
between Jan's open thighs, and desperately she was trying to free
her arms from the ruthless imprisoning hands of Earl and Mark which
were shackling her, while simultaneously endeavoring to kick her
legs free and escape the barbaric, agonizing impalement. But they
held her tight and she screamed again.
"Uuuugghhhh! Oh, God! It's too big ... too big! It's
tearing me apart inside! Oooohhhh ... goddamn you ... stop him!
Stop him! Oh please, somebody stop him ... The men all began to
chuckle lasciviously while Walo went about his vengeful act as if
she were begging for more, forcing his giant cock into the
grotesquely stretched pink mouth of her young cunt, and Lynn felt
certain there would be no respite for her as she watched the heavy
shaft worm its way deeper and deeper into Jan's squirming, pain-
racked cuntal passage.
Nor could Lynn understand her own unwanted arousal that the
salacious performance was inciting in her loins and trembling
belly. She could fell the involuntary dampness rising between her
soft, pressing thighs as she squeezed them together, the act
libidinously pressuring her pussy-lips and erect clitoris. God,
she'd never been a profligate girl ... at least, not knowingly! It
had to be the pot! How else could she face up to the fact that she
was actually deriving sensual pleasure from the brutal raping of
this helpless young girl? Dear God, what had come over her ...
Jan was no longer screaming, only grunting incessantly with
the obvious pain filling her writhing young body and both Earl and
Mark had freed her arms that she was holding feebly extended
against Walo's powerful chest. Her eyes were closed tightly, her
teeth sunk into the flesh of her lower lip as she tossed her head
back and forth, her long dark hair flailing wildly. The huge prick
had begun to move in and out of her at a continuous, lubricated
pace, but Lynn could see that there were still inches of it left
yet unabsorbed.
Dear God, she can never take it all! Never!
"Here," Rudy said, interrupting her almost hypnotic stare.
"You need this, Baby."
Lynn looked at his smiling, bearded face, then saw the
cigarette he was holding out to her. The sweet odiferous smoke
reached her. She hesitated, and Virgin said: "Go ahead, Darling.
It'll help. We hadn't planned that you'd be shocked like this on
your first night with us. Take it ... go ahead ..."
Reluctantly, Lynn accepted the home-rolled cylinder, placing
it between her lips and dragging deeply. The effect immediately
registered in her brain and she thanked the bearded man with a
smile. He winked at her and Lynn sensed a little sensation of
excitement ripple through her. She squeezed her thighs together
subconsciously, feeling further venereal trickles lick through her
from the genital provocation. Virgin squeezed her hand warmly ...
They were beautiful people ... that's what Earl had said ...
beautiful people ... there should be more like the ... Her brain
swam delightfully ... she focused her eyes once more on the
salacious spectacle taking place in the center of the floor ...
Jan's agonized grunts and grimaces had eased into unceasing moans,
her tongue licking lasciviously at her opened lips, her legs
slightly raised as she ran her hands up and down Walo's massive
arms that were posted on either side of her. More and more of his
long heavy glistening prick was disappearing into her slightly
undulating pussy, and now Annette was behind Walo on all fours with
her face nearly buried beneath his buttocks and between his thighs.
She was licking his sperm coated balls and spreading wide his
buttock cheeks to draw her tiny pink tongue up over his tightly
clenched anus. And Mark was moving behind her, naked now, his own
rod jutting out like a bow-sprit as he pulled at the wisp of bikini
bottoms covering her full, rounded hips and buttocks ... God, it
was developing into a full scale orgy!
* * *
Annie had slithered out of her flimsy bottoms and crawled up
to lie spoon-fashion in front of Earl, pressing her delicious ass
back against his throbbing prick inside his jeans. He reached over
her, cupping one of her full, firm tits while he watched crazy Walo
fucking Jan. The redhead was working her ass in little circles
back against his swollen rod, the way she knew he liked it! Bitch!
She was a hot cunt, all right; he'd fucked her so many times he'd
lost count, but it was always the best when he had them both
together ... the pair of them. Shit, they were a wild team all
right. Suck and fuck a man blind!
He watched over Annette's head ... staring at Walo's fence-
post cock expanding Jan's tight little hole ... and it had been
tight, he remembered. He grinned to himself. The poor rattle-
headed bitch. She'd probably meant everything she'd said about the
tooth problem, but when Walo got through with her she wouldn't know
that she had a tooth in her head! She was a crazy fuck, not very
good either ... pretty though, and she produced ... Suddenly, he
felt Annette's hand reaching behind her, down at the front of his
pants, opening them and searching for his prick. Automatically, he
looked up at where Lynn sat.
Shit! She was smoking another joint! The bitch! She was a
pot-head amongst other things! Damn her; she'd certainly gone to
shit! And when he'd thought of her he'd pictured her sitting back
there in their Bratham apartment watching TV ... knitting; she'd
liked that ... or reading a book. The cunt! She'd been out
fucking or hustling, and no one could tell him different! But
thank God, it didn't make any difference to him. He had the sixty
Gs now. That's all he'd wanted ... Uunnggghhh ... Annie had
grasped his cock and was massaging it as only she could! Fucking
doll! Then, she was snuggling it up between her warm, full thighs,
insinuating it between her fleshy cunt-lips into the velvety, moist
flesh. He let his hand smooth down from her breast over her belly
into the sparse, copper-colored hair of her cunt to find her
clitoris. She jerked back against him and sighed as he began to
manipulate it for her.
The Jan bitch was moaning passionately now. Walo had most of
his cock buried in her. The poor, dumb sonofabitch. Once in a
dingy hotel-room off the strip, the stupid bastard had explained
how his grandmother used to suck him off! Earl didn't know whether
to believe him or not, but the imbecile didn't have enough brains
to make up lies. It was probably true ... damn! Imagine, his own
grandmother.
The goddamned world was filled with bitches and bastards! But
he had Rachel ... his Rachel, and the little Earl, his very own
son! Christ, how he wanted to go to her ... be with her ...
forever and ever! But first, they had to pull off the deal. He
needed that money to make him the homecoming hero. Christ, Rudy
had sounded almost chicken! He'd never've figured Rudy that way
... but fuck him! He'd pull it off alone! The Blackman was ready!
He didn't really need Rudy or anyone else ... except for his cash.
Though, that Mex, Lopez was hungry. Maybe, he'd take half as much
...
Annie was squirming against him, reaching down between her
opened thighs and clutching at his prick. She was trying to work
the tip of it back toward her vaginal hole and he helped her. "You
want some, Baby?" he whispered.
"Yes! Oh, Christ, yes! Give it all to me, Earl darling!" she
hissed, half turning her head as she worked the head of his prick
into her cunt, then ground her buttocks back at him. He did and
she sighed loudly. "Ooohhhh! Ohhhh damn damn, Lover ... That's
good ... good!"
Earl looked over at Jan who had drawn her legs back high while
Walo slipped in and out of her ... not the entire length, but what
she could handle, the drool running down his chin and dripping onto
her sweat-coated breasts. He wished to Christ he owned that prick
for a night!
Then, behind him and still licking at the dim-wit's balls and
asshole was Maxie, with her ass thrust high in the air and Mark
fucking her furiously, fucking her cunt and reaching down in under
her belly to get to her clitoris, while she waved her ass wildly.
Earl raised his eyes then and saw Virgin still holding to
Lynn's hand ... Lynn who looked as if she was spaced right out!
Virgin had bent down and kissed his wife on the lips: she was
saying something to her and Rudy was watching and waiting! Then,
Lynn smiled at Rudy ... got up from her chair and walked zombie-
like around the table ... Jesus Christ! She was sitting down on
his lap ... while Virgin came with her, still holding her hand!
* * *
Lynn felt stupidly stoned! She could barely make sense of
anything, it seemed. That monstrous idiot was fucking the little
girl ... but the poor child was beginning to love it! And that
made sense ... the way she had drawn back her legs high, almost to
the point where her knees were touching her breasts, and her round
little buttocks and pussy were undulating in a fevered cadence!
God, what a licentious sight it was ... watching his tremendous
cock slither lubriciously in and out of her young cunt! It didn't
seem possible ... but there was little question but what Jan was
enjoying it ... and ... and Lynn was happy for her! She'd endured
the agony ... now, if there could be pleasure, she should have it!
In fact, watching her body succumb had actually inspired new, more
vibrant sensations inside herself ... and then, the one called Mark
had crawled up behind Maxine ... and Earl ... Dear God ...
If she'd had her wits about her she'd probably run screaming
out of there when her very own husband had drawn the naked, red-
headed twin to him and began to fondle her breast! Of all the
things she had witnessed in the short time she'd been there, that
sight had shocked her the most, and dear God, why wouldn't it?
He was her husband!
She loved him!
Had swindled, cheated and lied for him!
Now, this? This was her thanks?
What was he trying to do to her?
She saw the girl reaching behind her naked body ... and she
knew exactly what was happening!
This is the uninhibited generation, Lynn! You wanted to know!
That is your husband on the floor with that girl! She's reaching
for his cock! He's going to fuck her ... and right in front of
you! Right before your very eyes ... this man whom, you've gambled
your life with. Lord, yes, he is ...
"Baby ... Baby ..." Virgin was saying, the words confusing
Lynn's thoughts. "Baby ... Daddy wants you ... You're letting
yourself get uptight over stupid things, Honey. Listen to him ..."
Lynn gaped at her, then at Rudy who was half-smiling and
holding to her free hand. "What's wrong, Chick? Look, little
girl, you don't tie your mind up over such nonsense. You've let
that New England background imbed its warped puritanism into your
very soul! Now, come over here and sit on Rudy's lap ... let me
talk to you. Come on, sit on Daddy's lap ..."
Lynn felt as if someone had stuffed a wad of old rags in her
throat. She could barely breathe. The whole spectrum was too much
for her! Her loins and belly were alive with carnal excitement ...
and why wouldn't they be? Watching such lust-filled exhibitions,
and she was certainly normal! But it was the blatant infidelity of
her husband ... or was it? Oh God ...!
"Don't be afraid, Darling," Virgin whispered in her sultry
voice. "Daddy's a good man ... he wants to help. You need him ...
in more ways than one."
Lynn stared up at this girl, whom, she'd come to place some
weird faith in while the lascivious minutes ticked away before her.
Virgin drew her slowly erect, then led her to Rudy's lap where she
hesitantly sat down ...
He eased his arm around her and clutched at her breast. Lynn
couldn't allay the feeling of stimulation as she jerked erect. She
twisted her head to stare into his lusty, gleaming eyes. On the
floor, Jan grunted out a passionate sound as Walo sunk deeper into
her!
It was all too much! Lynn twisted away from him and bolted to
her feet. Wildly, she looked about the room while Virgin sat
quietly down to watch ... her enchanting mouth broadening
understandingly.
Not a fool in this room would ever understand, Virgin thought,
not one of them! And that would make the difference! She loved
her!
"Hey Baby, come on ..." Rudy tried, but Lynn was up and away
from him that fast.
"No! No! I'm not one of those perverted bitches!" she cried
at him. "I'm going to get out of here ... and right now ..."
Virgin watched her spin around and cross the room, throwing
open the door and running toward the front entrance of the hotel.
Rudy shook his head, then slowly got to his feet. He smiled
at Virgin. "She's really got a problem."
"I know."
"I'll find her," he said. "She'll be better in the morning."
"Lovely, isn't she?" Virgin answered. "You want a feminine
secret?"
"Why not?"
"Be gentle ... love ... warm love and gentleness now ...
that's all, Rudy ... love and gentleness. She's torn apart ..."
"Hey, girl! Remember me? You bake the cookies, eh? I'll run
this place."
"Sure, Darling ... sure," Virgin said, extending herself to
kiss his lips.
Rudy looked around him then as he stood, surveying what had
become an orgy on the floor of his kitchen-dining room. Stupid
bitches and bastards! His prick stirred violently inside his leg-
clipped jeans, but not because of the lewd scene they portrayed ...
but with the covetous thoughts of the haughty Lynn Carter! He
couldn't remember when a bitch in this hotel had so stimulated him!
* * *
Lynn had been wrong ... so horribly wrong! But she'd believed
in Earl! That was it, and even now, in her drugged haze, she truly
believed that he never intended for anything like this ... or
anything out of the normal to happen! At least, not in the
beginning, when they'd married! They'd loved each other and that
was all they had understood. Being together, living, loving ...
life had meant so much to both of them!
So much ... so much ...! It seemed like a joke now, didn't
it, remembering as she lay there in the sand with the surf pounding
behind her. My God! My God! They had damned near involved her in
their perverted world! Think of that, Lynn Carter! You've got no
husband! He did truly die ... and now you must ...
"You don't run far for a strong, athletic girl!" he said, his
voice sweeping down over her startlingly.
Lynn twisted herself onto her back. He, Rudy, stood above
her. Slowly, he lowered himself.
"Oh ... oh God, please go away?" Lynn said to him.
"Why? That'd be a stupid thing, girl, especially when you
want me here."
"I want to be by myself!"
He laughed. "No ... not really you don't. You say it ... but
you're glad I came ... In fact, you could've found places on this
beach where no one would have discovered you ... but you wanted me
to, Baby."
"You ... you're an egotistical man, Rudy Opal!"
"I suppose so," he replied, lighting a cigarette. "Anyway, I
brought us something I thought you would appreciate. Like a drag?"
She looked up at where he sat with Indian folded legs beside
her. There was a man, at least enough to let her see his face. He
was right, of course, right in everything he had said so far. She
raised her hand and he placed the reefer between her fingers.
"W-What's happened to my husband?" she questioned, taking the
weed to her lips.
"Happened? Has he changed?"
"You know he has."
"Really ... or could it be that you're finally seeing the true
Earl?"
"I ... I'm not sure ... but he's not my husband."
Rudy nodded. "Does he want to be?"
"How the devil should I know that? I went out on a limb for
him in this insurance thing! And he made love to me ..."
"You mean he fucked you, Baby!"
The lewd word ricocheted in her brain for a full thirty
seconds before she answered him. She couldn't help the strange
licentious sensations it set off inside her. She gaped up at him
in the semi-darkness.
She said: "He made beautiful love to me when I first arrived
here ... Look, he's my husband, I love him!"
"We all love each other, Baby. Nothing to get fanatical
over."
"Oh ... oh damn!" Lynn moaned, rolling onto her stomach away
from him. "I've only been here a couple of hours ... but don't you
suppose I can see what your game is? All these pretty girls?
Stupid, pretty, young girls like that poor Jan who had to submit to
the likes of Walo? Don't you think I can figure what it's all
about ... even with my New England brain?"
Again, Rudy laughed. "How would you term it, Baby? You
figure those chicks are whores for my benefit ... mine and Earl's?
Or maybe you see this layout as one big happy commune, a setup
where the girls put out to keep the daddies happy while they
promise them the moon."
"Well isn't it? The big-daddy thing, I mean!" Lynn snapped up
at him.
"Maybe! Maybe, it is! Maybe, it's just exactly that!" Rudy
replied, unleashing his heavy legs from beneath him to slither
behind as he lay down on his stomach beside her. "But when I came
here, it wasn't! This shit-place looked as if it'd been crumbled
by a bulldozer! Virgin helped me! My baby, Virgin! We made this
place back into an oasis where the travelers could come, and they
have! I'm not ashamed ... nor am I ashamed of what happened back
there! Some sort of law has to rule ... and what you saw was their
own!
"Like Earl ... d-d-doing it to that girl?"
"Doing it? You mean fucking, Baby?" he said, reaching down
and moving his hands through the sand beneath her, then, lifting
her up to him. "Is that what you mean, Doll?"
She hadn't expected him to do that and suddenly she was in his
arms and staring up at his eyes, only inches away. "Y-Yes ...
that's exactly what I meant!" she said, balling her small hands
into fists.
"I'm not responsible for your husband, baby. Let's understand
that first," he half-hissed into her face. "But I'm not about to
put him down either for fucking a girl, even if I was his keeper!
That's one of the biggest hang-ups, Baby, the fact that we think we
own our mates! We don't! For instance, Virgin knows that I'm with
you right now ... and that I'm going to fuck you! She's not the
least bit uptight."
"Wha-what ... what are you saying?" Lynn gasped, his words
registering fully in her mind. "You're going to ... You're out of
your mind! You're not going to lay your hands on ..."
"Oh yes, I am, Baby! I'm going to fuck you! You might call
it rape, but I promise, before I finish with you, you'll love me
..."
Lynn wrestled with him then, there in the sand. It was a
stupid thing, she knew; he held her tight in his strong arms,
smiling all the while she kicked and flailed her arms. He kissed
her ... kissed her with opened mouth, his moist tongue caressing
her compressed, pouting lips, the feel of his soft, velvety beard
against her face inciting new, unwanted sensations to ripple
through her. He held her for a long moment, his mouth covering
hers while his tongue taunted her trembling lips and his big hands
smoothed over her back. Then, he lay her down and she stared up at
his face that was partially illuminated by the faint light of the
quarter moon.
"Y-You can do it!" she said, her voice quivering. "I can't
stop you! But you know that I'll hate you, don't you ..."
"No ... no, you won't, Baby," he answered her softly. "You
want me to. We both know it ... and I'm going to! I'm going to
fuck you, Lynn doll! Right here on the soft, sandy beach ... with
the sound of that surf carrying us both right up and off ... my
cock deep inside your hot little pussy ... and you want it there!
You do, Baby, you do!"
"Ohhh ... oohhh God!" she gasped uncontrollably as again he
raised her up inside his arms and kissed her ... but this time her
lips parted for him and her tiny tongue came forward eagerly to
meet his. She clung to him as he slowly lowered the zipper down
her back; then, he was peeling the gown off of her and she felt
cool sea air brush tantalizingly against her breasts, causing their
nipples to distend in hardened delight. She was naked! Dear God!
She was naked before him! "Oh ... oohhhh, Rudy ... Rudy ... L-Love
me! Love me, please?"
He pressed her gently back onto the soft sand sliding his
tongue deep into her sweet tasting mouth, his big hand smoothing
over her magnificent breasts to squeeze, massage and tenderly taunt
their pebble-hard nipples. Christ, she was a lovely piece, he
thought in his building lust. Her husband was an idiot ... a
stupid, god damned dum-dum! Already, she was beginning to moan
passionately in under him and he let his hand trail down her
ribcage across the satin smoothness of her belly, at last reaching
the moist velvetiness of her hot, sensitive, vaginal split, playing
momentarily in the sparsely covered golden pubic hair, then
searchingly discovering her already erect clitoris. It was like a
tiny nub to the tip of his finger; he tweaked it and she gasped
into his mouth. He stroked it, then pinched it and she repeated
her erotic gasp; he ran his finger downward through the damp,
perceptive raw flesh to the small opening of her vagina, and while
he tongue-fucked into her warm and receptively sucking mouth, he
gently slipped his middle finger up into the moist quivering hole.
Lynn groaned desirously, her hips involuntarily writhing and
lifting toward the pleasure bringing intrusion. The finger moved
up into her knowingly, long and thick, she thought vaguely through
the marijuana haze, like a small prick ... beautifully ... yes ..."
"Aaahhhh ... yessss," she moaned. This was what she needed
... heavenly bliss! Her whole body was coming lustfully alive ...
and she wasn't ashamed ... It was beautiful ... he was beautiful
... this handsome bearded man, with his finger deep inside her cunt
... her wanting cunt ... playing at the tiny mouth of her womb, and
a wave of new and exciting sensations raced over her vibrant flesh.
Earl ... Earl ... why did you do this to me? It's over for us
... you must know that ... this beautiful man ... he-he makes me
feel as if we're about to leave this whole world together! His
wonderful finger ... shoved right up into my cunt ... your cunt,
Earl ... it was if you'd wanted it ... but now, it's mine again ...
and his right now, because I want him there! I do! I do! Nothing
else matters, but us now ... right now!
Suddenly, he was no longer kissing her face but had moved down
to her breasts, licking and sucking their throbbing fullness as he
caressed and kneaded them delightfully with his free hand, while
the penetrated middle-finger of his other played skillfully inside
the warm depths of her vagina. His soft beard brushed against her
silken skin provocatively as he slithered down her slowly, his
moist teasing tongue and lips laving and kissing her trembling
flesh, while she ran her fingers through his hair and lovingly
grazed their tips over his bearded cheeks. She felt his tongue dip
into the dimple in her belly, taunting it momentarily before moving
downward over the bowl of her soft tummy flesh.
Oh God, there had never been anything like this ... never ...
never! To be kissed all over this way was a phenomenon she had
never experienced! Earl had truly been the only man in her life
sexually, even though there had been several close calls the past
two-years, but her own fingers had provided the necessary release
she'd had to have when the tensions became unbearable, and she had
resorted to masturbation willingly rather than sacrifice her
fidelity to her husband. But never in the two years they had lived
together had Earl ventured beyond conventions, nor had she
encouraged him to ... and never in all of the love-making hours
they had passed together had she known the verge of such bliss as
she was reveling in at that very moment!
He had moved down between her thighs, gently forcing them
apart and placing himself between them, his face hovering just
above her moist, tingling loins. She stared down at him, hardly
believing the sight of him there, a sense of hedonistic abasement
flickering through her at the realization that a strange man was
actually viewing, examining, the most secret parts down between her
open thighs, even if it were by the faint light of the moon! Oh
... oh God! her mind was glazed in the lewd rapture that was
helplessly overwhelming her. And then, she felt the large flat
palms of warm hands pressing against the softness of her inner
thighs, opening them wider apart, and her breath caught in her
throat as she waited with screaming desire for what he would do to
her next!
God in heaven! Was he really going to? She had never had it
done to her with a mouth and tongue before, but she'd be lying to
her own self if she denied that she had dreamed of it a thousand
times ... had even reluctantly discussed it with her girl friends,
and openly spoke of it as a perversion! Was she actually that much
of a fraud? Because right at that pin-pointed moment she was
hoping and praying that he would! She wanted him to! Yes ... Yes!
"Oooohhhh ..." she gasped with mouth open wide, lurching as
his hot damp lips closed over the soft, hair-covered mound at the
base of her belly. Then, as spiraling shocks of sensual pleasure
raced through her, she sensed dewy, tantalizing kisses being
lavished on the partially spread-open slit of her excited pussy,
his tongue abruptly flicking at the moist, palpitating opening.
Every muscle in her body tautened at the maddeningly entrancing
licking of her slightly spread cunt-lips, causing ungovernable
moans of ecstasy to tumble from her tongue-moistened lips.
God! Oh, God! She hadn't believed he would really do it!
Not really lick and kiss it! She knew that such things by people
in deep love were practiced, at least, the books and magazines said
so ... yet oddly enough, she doubted at that precise moment that
she'd ever believed it, even though she'd wondered what it would be
like, but thinking of it with Earl had some how nauseated her ...
though she felt anything but sickened at that explosive second!
Yes ... yes ... he was doing it again! Oh God, it was
absolutely heavenly! The gentle, loving tenderness of his tongue
there ... his hot wet tongue! She couldn't resist the desire to
move her slender hands down over the sensuously throbbing mounds of
her breasts to the smoothness of her heaving stomach and bringing
them to rest on either side of her flushed pussy-lips. She could
hear him breathing heavily, feel his hot breath against her soft
pubic hair and the delicate graze of his beard against the smooth
skin of her inner thighs. Slowly, deliberately, wantonly, she
spread the fleshy, hair-lined flanges apart with trembling fingers,
her hands brushing the hair of his beard as he lowered his face to
her and drew his warm, moist tongue up through the sensitive pink-
flesh of her excitedly flowering cunt.
Lynn moaned, gasped, and spasmed beneath him. Rudy sensed the
movement of her beautiful blonde head beginning to roll back and
forth in the sand as his spearing tongue wormed out again, its
smooth flicking tip encircling her rigid, quivering clitoris. He
sucked then, drawing the warm soft folds of inner-petals into the
hot cavern of his mouth, hearing her straining whimper of bliss,
while his tongue maintained its moral-shattering licking of the
tiny nerve plexus between her legs.
Lynn no longer had any conception of time nor space. How long
his unmatchable lovemaking went on she couldn't even remotely
imagine ... a minute, hour, eternity! All she could possibly
comprehend was its unequaled ecstasy for her, as his tongue finally
penetrated her moist, wanting vagina, surging deep, then taunting
her urethra ... surging deep again, then licking her clitoris ...
all of it over and over and over again, and again ... all thoughts
of her husband soaring miles and miles away ...
Chapter 4
Virgin had found herself a bottle of rose wine and sat at the
table sipping it while the orgy carried on around her. She watched
the obscene circus absently, feeling little to sensually provoke
her with the exception of Walo's stupendous prick, and that she had
enjoyed too many times to lose her wits at seeing it plunge into
the young girl's widespread little crotch. She smiled to herself
as might some sort of evil den mother, she thought ... smiled at
the sight of Jan who was completely strung out now with the
sensations Walo's great cock was bringing her ... yet, he had still
two to three inches of the massive shaft she couldn't begin to
take. What a deceiving little bitch she was, with her warm smile
and cold eyes ... but at that very moment she was little more than
a cheap whore masochistically loving the erotic torment the
imbecile was thrusting into her moist, upthrust vagina.
Bitch!
And weren't they all! Parasites ... Even worse than the so-
called males that drifted to them. At least, the boys moved on,
but these cock-struck broads ... it was almost as if the word had
spread regarding Rudy's protective wing. They came and they clung
there like bitch animals. A haven for whores. Sometimes, it made
her sick to even think of it ... and then, something would happen
like Lynn ... Lynn Carter!
Virgin looked at Lynn's husband as she raised the glass to her
lips, stared at his lasciviously bent form that was draped over the
Dane bitch's back and ass, the latter thrust high in the air so
that he could soar into her multi-fucked cunt at will with driving
force. She watched the hunched-down redhead's dangling breasts
quiver rhythmically with Earl's brutal lunges, her lovely long hair
sweeping the floor with each flail of her head.
God almighty! They'd all screwed themselves out ... and they
were still just kids! Her sister, Maxie, a little to the left and
behind her, straddled Mark's upthrust shaft, straining and writhing
insanely to bring herself to orgasm, while the poor boy gaped up at
her stupidly.
This was love? Good Lord, what did they know about love?
Sex, yes! Love, no! And sex was running dry for all of them ...
including Earl Carter!
Virgin lighted the joint she'd made for herself from the cigar
box. She sucked the smoke into her lungs and held it there until
almost none of it appeared when she exhaled. Her brain spaced
pleasantly. What would her father say if he saw her do that, she
thought, surprised that he should even enter her mind ... it'd been
that long. She smiled. Daddy, Daddy, Daddy ... I always loved you
... but never your wives. You were a good man, Daddy ... but now,
you're gone ... and I wasn't even there when you died!
So ridiculous ... just as Rudy was ridiculous! With all of
his money, his disgusting inheritance, they lived as might animals
... on the fringe of it all. Stupid wasn't it, father? Are you
looking down at me from up there? Do you despise me? Am I a shame
to you, Daddy?
Momentarily, Virgin thought she was going to cry. Of course,
it was the goddamned pot and the wine together that were muddling
her emotions and backing them up on her! She wasn't going to cry;
she wasn't going to do anything only sit there and watch these sex
fanatics drain their loins ... just as Rudy was doing with Lynn
Carter at that very minute!
She shook her head bitterly, then stared across the room at
the wall blankly. God, she hadn't wanted that to happen, but
there'd been no way to prevent it. She'd seen the lust in his
eyes! He'd wanted her ... damn! Damn! A hundred girls ... maybe,
more she'd willingly given him! Why was it necessary that he take
her?
Again, Virgin shook her head, ignoring the lustful, salacious
scene that was taking place in the center of the room in front of
her. Their orgiastic indulgence did nothing for her ... but the
memory of Lynn Carter did ... and she was not homo ... bi, but
never lez all the way; yet the picture she was nurturing of Lynn
Carter was driving her wild!
God! She'd never been jealous of any woman Rudy had known ...
or wanted ... but she was at that very moment! Even Riva in
Toronto ... she hadn't cared how much he fucked her ... and God
knows that she and Riva had carried on their affair for three years
... and it might even be the same yet had Rudy not shot that Quebec
nationalist and gotten wounded himself. So many things had
happened since. The Canadian government thought Rudy dead ... and
Riva was gone ... the big fix ... the fatal overdose!
God almighty! Lynn ... Lynn ... don't let him! Please don't
... I love you, Baby! I swear ... I'll make you happy ... please,
Baby ... please ...
She sobbed into her hands then ...
* * *
Earl Carter's half-drugged brain was a soggy closet of lust,
jealousy and rage. On his knees, hunched behind Annie Dane's
luscious and furiously squirming body, he gritted his teeth
wickedly as he fucked in and out of her moist, grasping cunt with
long hard lunges, his lean buttocks hollowing with every thrust.
He'd seen Lynn run out and Rudy go after her ... the bastard! He
was out there someplace now on the beach shoving his prick into
her, just as sure as he was pounding the meat to this redheaded
pig. The sonofabitch, he might've at least gotten his approval
first ... after all, she was still his wife, wasn't she? He'd
never sniffed around Virgin, even though he'd wanted to more than
once but he'd respected the fact that she was Rudy's wife ...
goddamn him! Oh, so she'd sucked him off once, but Rudy'd been
fucking her at the same time and she'd reached for him, not the
other way around. Besides, that'd happened the first night he'd
came there, and they'd wanted to make him welcome, they'd said ...
He couldn't help the jealous anger that had begun to boil
inside him, and wrathful]y he sought to take it out on the
salaciously undulating body of the straining girl beneath him. He
squeezed her flesh in his cruel, strong hands, compressing it into
thick weals ... bloodless hillocks of her white, smooth skin raised
on her lush, rounded buttocks, and when he released them the ridges
settled back slowly, leaving angry red marks fringed with a mean-
looking mottled area that would remain for days. Each time he
thrust, his fingers gripped her harder, squeezing her soft,
unresisting thighs with growing sadistic delight, hurting her
suddenly and forcing new groans of pain from her throat as she
struggled to give him the full benefit of her bucking hips.
He stretched the soft white orbs of her ass-cheeks wide with
rough fingers, watching the pink folds of moist, glistening flesh
clinging tightly around his rampaging cock, levering forward with a
teeth-gritting grunt and driving the thundering shaft to its hilt!
He could feel the fleshy resistance deep inside her ... feel it
spread in soft rippling waves before the blunt, turgid head of his
throbbing prick, raising a choking, guttural moan from the depths
of Annie's chest ... as though the breath had been driven out of
her.
The bitch! They were all bitches! He knew she'd been fucked
this deep before because she, too, had suffered the Walo Requital
... but cunts were a unique marvel. The little whore, she was
still tight enough to pass for yesterday's virgin, and now he
wormed his cockhead around deep inside her passage, enlarging the
depths at the mouth of her womb and beyond, feeling her clasping
cuntal muscles gripping his rigid prick like warm, velvety elastic.
Jan cried out like a banshee suddenly and Earl gaped over to
see Walo's sissy-skinned hulk begin to quake and he knew he was
shooting his massive load of semen deep into the trembling belly of
the chastised bitch, bringing her off at the same time with her
legs drawn back high and her grotesquely stretched cunt bucking up
against his glistening rod in a wild tempo. Maxie and Mark were
nearing that point too; Earl could tell by the slack expressions on
their lust-incited faces, say nothing of the way she was pounding
her wide-stretched cunt onto Mark's thick cock, her firm tits
dancing and swaying to the rhythm of her insane fucking ... and
then, he saw Virgin just sitting there, watching it all absently,
getting stoned on pot and rose wine ... yeah, and even shedding
tears!
Goddamn! She was actually crying ... and over Rudy, no doubt,
out there someplace fucking hell out of Lynn! Jesus Christ, he'd
never dreamed that she loved the sonofabitch that much! And the
bastard was out there ramming his filthy cock into his own wife!
Abruptly, Annie had reached down between her hungrily grinding
thighs and was cupping and squeezing Earl's sperm bloated balls,
and momentarily his mind blanked with all else but the libidinous
delight at hand. His attention was immediately drawn back to the
slave-like position of the voluptuous bitch bent servilely before
him. He began to pant loudly as he watched his iron-hard prick,
moist with Annie's cuntal secretions, pistoning into the pink,
flowered-open hole of her seething, hair-lined cunt. The sight of
her full, rounded buttocks and her working little asshole were
having their effects now on his powerfully building climax. Her
own soft, hot hand was churning and milking his balls, while her
other was lasciviously stroking her tiny clitoris; his eyes beaded
luridly as they gaped at the ragged, puffy flanges of the
protective fleshy lips on either side of her cunt, drawing back
with each outstroke then swallowing in again when he moved forward
into her with his furious in-and-out cadence. Shit! Shit! He was
going to cum! And so was she ... any fucking second! She spread
her trembling thighs wider and shoved her ass back wantonly, until
he could feel the matting of his pubic hair brushing tantalizingly
against the soft inner edges of her spread-open ass-cheeks, and the
head of his charging prick stabbing erotically at her cervix.
"Oh ... oh ... Ooohhh ...! Fuck hard, Lover! Ram it hard ...
harder!" Annie chanted from her lewd, bent-over position, waggling
her hips and ass wildly. "I-I-I'm going to cum! Oh! God! I'm
cuuummmmiiiiinnnnnggggg ..."
"Oh damn ... me tooooo!" Maxine cried out, her plunging hips
writhing and heaving with abandon as she screwed her heated young
pussy hard down onto Mark's jerking cock that was obviously
squirting its jets of sperm deep up into her flowering womb. "Oh,
fuck yesssss! I'm cuuuummmmmiiiinnnggggg ..."
Earl's brain reeled as if he were being sucked down in the
vortex of a whirlpool ... down! Down! Down! ... Even as he was
being lifted up! Up! Up! He heard the bitches' cries of
enchantment and Mark squeal like a stuck pig, while he clenched
fiendishly at the redhead's licentiously waggling hips and felt the
flood of her warm climactic release bathing his aching prick,
foaming out whitely around the deeply embedded rod and down onto
his swaying, swollen balls that Annie had deserted in the throes of
her own ecstasy; then his hot sperm began to travel the distance
from his testicles to the tip of his jerking cockhead, spitting in
thick, white spurts to splash against the walls of Annie's
quivering belly, her luscious ass skewering back onto his shaft,
her buttocks flattening against his hips and pelvis, while her own
orgasm continued to unfold insanely to the violent force of his
ejaculation.
* * *
The pot-stoned Lynn Carter groaned huskily from deep in her
throat as Rudy's hot, probing tongue-tip continued to work its way
up and down the length of her tingling pink cuntal slit, starting
at her lower belly and slithering its way down ... down over the
clasping mouth of her moist vagina and into the crevice of her
uncontrollably flexing buttocks. She felt his strong hands move to
the backs of her knees that were splayed out wide and arched on
either side of him; he raised and pressed her legs up over her body
so that their kneecaps touched her breasts, lewdly exposing the
whole delicate plane of her spread-open vagina to his eager mouth.
"Oh ... my God ... Rudy, Rudy! Wh-What are you doing to me?
Oh ... oh, Lord ..." she whimpered sensually as he flicked his
tongue against the tight little puckered ring of her anal hole, and
she reveled in the erotic sensations it sent charging over her.
Dear God in heaven! She'd never imagined that such wanton,
licentious acts could be so heavenly!
She gasped and moaned beneath the magical enchantment of his
voracious sucking and licking of her upturned rectum and genitals.
She felt as if she were floating on an exalted level ... above all
worldly things ... as if she had somehow been delivered into the
hands of a god ... a love god! And then, he was drawing her
clitoris up to anew, erect state, using lips and teeth and a liquid
tongue! Her naked, wanting loins were a maelstrom of rapture! Oh,
God ... she could love him forever and ever.
He moved up over her, tonguing her navel, leaving a damp, hot
trail as he inched along her trembling, needing body, at last
finding the nipple of her left breast ... and then her right ...
sucking and raising salacious gasps of additional pleasure from
deep in her throat. He kissed her then and she tasted the tongue
that had brought her such carnal pleasure ... tasted her own cuntal
poignancy there and trembled erotically with the lascivious delight
and the forbidden thought of it.
"Oh ... oh, Rudy," she hissed. "I-It's never been like this
for me ... I swear it!"
"Baby ... I'm glad ... yeah ... but shit, it was just a little
cunt licking," he said, half-grinning crudely. He raised his face
to almost leer down at her in the moonlight. "Hey ... for Christ'
sake ... you mean you've never had your cunt eaten before?"
The vulgarity in his use of vile words at such a moment when
her mental and physical being were near ready to burst with desire
for him both stimulated and confused her emotionally. Then, she
felt herself shaking her head negatively.
Christ, she was a beautiful bitch, he thought! His cock
throbbed unmercifully inside his clipped jeans. How the hell was
he going to take her, anyway? She was too fucking much just to
waste on a straight cock-ramming the first time! He stared down at
her and saw the gleam of moonlight reflected in her beautiful,
limpid eyes. Fuck, she was all gone; her luscious tits were
heaving as if she'd just run ten miles! He couldn't believe it!
That goddamned stupid Carter! This was a sex-mine he had here, and
he was ready to swap her in for some Frisco chippy he'd bred by
accident! Crazy bastard!
But maybe his loss was going to be Rudy Opal's gain ... Yeah,
why not? With a little training she could make one hell of a mate
... and let's face it, man, Virgin was running out of gas for him
... He'd been thinking off and on of shedding her for months; she
just didn't have it anymore for him. But he'd have to play it
cool; he needed the sixty grand of Earl's to make the deal with
Lopez. Yeah, he still needed the dumb fuck for a while but as soon
as he could!
"Wh-What are you thinking?" she breathed up at him, a hesitant
little smile tugging at her lovely mouth.
Her white teeth glistened in the pure ivory light and he felt
her hands, her soft, smooth hands moving caressingly over the flesh
of his hair-covered chest. Fuck, he had her right up a tree! She
wanted it so bad she was just about ready to start begging! A
charge of sadistic lust shot through him. He said: "I was thinking
of all the ways I want to fuck you, Baby. Does that make your
pussy tingle ... or scare the shit out of you instead?"
Again, his flagrant question and foul language both excited
and repulsed her at the same time, but the carnal sensations that
prickled over her aroused flesh like a spring shower were too
strong to ignore. Dear God, she needed release from the urgent
tension he had caused to mount tormentingly inside her ... yet, she
wasn't so naive as not to realize the lurid acts that his questions
entailed! But she wasn't frightened ... at least, not of him nor
his body, nor even what he might choose to do to her ... God, she
wanted him so damned badly!
"Does it?" he repeated, his breathing coming faster.
"No ... no! I'm not afraid!" she gasped. "Only do something
to me ... before I lose my mind!"
"Fuck!" Rudy blurted, reaching to clutch at her heaving
breasts hungrily. His cock was hammering inside his cut-offs, and
even the fucking surf was pounding crazily in his ears. "Okay, you
luscious cunt! I'll do something!" Abruptly, he was on his feet
and shedding his pants, and then he was down on top of her once
more, straddling her with his buttocks crushing her heavy breasts
into her chest, his long, thick cock poling out from his hairy
loins, its moist rubbery tip brushing against her chin. "There,
you beautiful bitch! Let's see you suck that for starters!"
The force of his weight dropping heavily onto her drove the
breath from Lynn's chest with a grunting sound, while her eyes
widened in unexpected shock at the sight of his hard, thick penis
waggling and grazing against her chin, only inches away from her
mouth! For a long moment, she stared at it in growing and cringing
repugnance! She sensed the desire within her almost immediately
beginning to subside in the wake of his animal-like convergence on
top of her! Dear God ... what had she let herself in for? Never,
even with Earl, had she given her self to the perverted act! Oh,
God in heaven. No ... No ...
"What's the matter, Baby? The thought of sucking my cock too
much for you? Or maybe it's just the sight of it right up next to
those pretty lips that gives you the whammies?" he hissed down at
her from between clenched teeth. "Oh, Doll, you want it! You want
it in your mouth so bad that your belly's beginning to churn right
now! You just didn't like the way I came at you, right? Well,
this man's laying claim to your ass from now on, little girl, so
you better get used to his ways of doing things. When I say fuck,
you fuck! And when I say suck ... you suck! Because that's the
way Daddy likes his bitch ... and he doesn't want it necessary to
beat it into her head! Now ... we're going to take some of that
puritanical starch out of your little ass, Baby ... and in a few
minutes you're going to be sucking that prick like a baby on its
mother's tit."
Lynn stared up at him in speechless trepidation; his words,
each graphic one, ricocheted against the walls of her brain ... and
then she felt his hand moving behind him along the quaking flesh of
her belly and down through the sparse hair covering her mound into
the moistness between her pussy lips, until once more he'd found
her clitoris, sending wild little galvanic sensations to spasm
through her spontaneously as he began to skillfully masturbate it.
She moaned aloud at the immediate ripples of erotic delight,
his manipulations sent racing through her loins and dancing
tinglingly from her cunt lips both down her thighs and upward over
her belly. His words continued to reverberate in her mind, and she
knew that everything he'd said was true! Then, she found herself
gazing down at the length of his cock brushing against her pointed
chin, wishing that she could better see it in the faint light, and
sensing her hands coming up toward it from either side as if they
were being operated by some force outside her own body. She
grasped it, encircling the fingers of her right hand around its
hot, hard thickness as the pounding surf thundered in her skull.
She became aware of his strong buttocks, spread and flat, heavy on
her breasts, his soft and velvety balls cool against her smooth
naked skin, in contrast to his throbbing hot shaft in her hand.
Wildly now, her sensuously fermenting mind began to whirl with the
libidinous pleasure he was inciting between her legs. She gazed at
his long, throbbing cock in her hand and began to stroke it
lovingly, while her other hand slid down the crevice between her
breasts to cup his testicles tenderly, and then, raising her head
slightly, she flicked out her saliva-moistened tongue and licked at
the tiny opening splitting the spongy tip ... and for the first
time in her life tasted the delicious tang of the male animal!
The exhilarating experience increased her passion by ten-fold,
peaking the sensations that were saturating her whole vibrant body
to a near-unbearable point ... and suddenly, nothing mattered only
getting his cock into her mouth and sucking the very nectar from
his balls deep into her own throat and belly.
She whimpered as she raised her head higher, opening her lips
and mouth, then drawing his long, thick rod inside, along the
length of her exploring tongue almost to her throat, then withdrew
her head slowly as she sucked and worked her tiny tongue along it
with inherent knowledge, her hand moving to its base to draw the
foreskin back with thumb and forefinger so that she could lick
tauntingly at the sensitive underside of its glans.
Oh, God, she thought wildly, this was it ... This ... Him ...
oh, heavenly love!
He had her now, Rudy knew, as he stared down at her lust-
contorted face writhing in the sand beneath him and sucking at his
cock like any little split-tail in the hotel. It never failed;
nothing broke them down any quicker than a little pussy lapping and
a finger job on their cunt-button. If there was any task to it, it
was getting into their pants in the first place, but he was
convinced that a tongue and finger could whip them into line faster
than a hard prick anytime. Maybe it was because they were all
ingrained lesbians ... he didn't know nor give a goddamn ... not as
long's he had a delicious cunt like this to suck him off.
Rousing sensations of lust charged through him at the sight of
her there mouthing his cock with tightly closed eyes, clinging to
it with one hand while she milked his balls with the other, and
suddenly, he raised to his knees and was fucking the bulbous,
turgid head furiously into her receptive mouth.
Lynn sucked at it with new-born hunger, her brain saturated
with the sheer carnal salacity of the act and the never-before
enchantment of his masturbation. His hand around behind his back
was almost brutally stroking the open slit down between her legs,
and she opened her thighs to him lustfully, her mind blank to all
else but the magnificent taste of the cock fucking into her mouth
and the huge hand raping in and out her cunt!
Rudy grunted loudly as the surf roared behind them, roughly
entwining his clenched fist in her long blonde hair, jerking her
head erect, while the other ravaged her cunt unmercifully. He
began buffeting her soft white body back and forth viciously in the
sand beneath his spread legs, staring down at her lipstick-rimmed,
elastic-like lips sucking with all of their newly discovered lust
on his cock fucking into her mouth. He watched almost mesmerized,
as her ovaled lips clung to his thick shaft, pulling out tiny
ridges of pink-colored inner flesh in the moon's light when he
jerked his ass back, then thrusting them in again when he plunged
forward sinking his cock deep into her throat in an unbelievable,
obscene performance he would never have believed possible ... at
least, the first time ... until the scraggly hairs of his pelvis
were damned near brushing her nose, the tensile rim of her luscious
lips sucking tightly around the shaft of his white, almost cumming
prick!
Shit yes! He was going to blow his nuts! He didn't know
about her, but he ...
"You sonofabitch! Goddamn you, Rudy! Get off my wife or I'll
kill you right there!" Earl snarled in a quaking voice. "So help
me, I'll kill you!"
Lynn heard the half-shrieking voice above the surf's
continuous thunder, heard it and recognized it as Earl's, yet
nothing in the physical world could have made her give up the
delicious cock in her mouth ... had not Rudy torn himself away from
her and left her there half-sitting, half-lying in her absolutely
obscene, naked position before the slender man waving the gun
crazily!
"You goddamned, dirty, lousy cunt!" Earl screamed, charging
her and slapping her viciously across the face with his free, open
hand. "I ought to kill both of you right here and feed you to the
fucking sharks!"
The blow stunned Lynn for a moment, knocking her over onto her
side, but neither the blow nor anything less than a bullet from his
gun could have arrested the maddening tremors of desire that filled
her unfulfilled body! Oh! God! She'd been almost there ...
another thirty seconds ... She rolled onto her back and began to
sob in near-hysterics.
"You bitch! You should bawl, goddamn you! Two hours here
with us and this is the way I find you!"
"Man ... man! What's wrong with you?" Rudy managed, forcing a
smile as he held his hands above his shoulders while his prick
continued to dip downward flaccidly. "Now, put that gun away,
Baby, before somebody gets hurt, eh? I mean, shit, boy, if I'd
known you were up tight over the chick like this ... I mean, hell,
I'd have avoided her like the clap! You know me, Earl ... I've
always been right with you, haven't I?"
"Goddamnit, Rudy, you could've squared it with me first!" Earl
spat, still holding the pistol in front of him. "After all, she's
my wife, isn't she? And you don't see me trying to hustle Virgin!
If you'd just let me know."
"Fuck man! You were humpin' the Dane bitch! Besides, I
thought you were all gone on the San Fran ..."
"Forget that!" Earl cut him short. "Goddamn it, you know I'm
right, Rudy! You were slicing my own meat and you know it!"
He ranted on while Rudy stood there half listening, his heart
pounding in his throat. The crazy bastard! He hadn't been two
seconds away from pulling that trigger! And no cunt was worth
spilling his life's blood for! She was a dream and all that, but
right now it was a matter of bleaching bones washed up on a beach
somewhere ... "L-Look man ... you've known me ... how long now? A
year ... some better? Okay, have I ever lied to you? Have I?"
"What the hell're you getting at, Rudy?"
The handsome, bearded man shrugged. "So ... so, every cat
meets a bitch who can seduce him. You know that, Earl ... you're
all man. I ... I don't want to cut you, boy ... not if you feel
that way about her ..."
"I don't feel anything about her! She's a fucking lowlife
bitch! And she's going to get hers ... I promise you that!" Earl
snarled.
Again, Rudy shrugged. "Okay ... Okay ... only she gave me
this little pitch, see ... she wanted to suck me off ... like
Virgin wanted it that first night with you, remember? Hey, you
remember how she wanted to eat your prick to make you feel welcome?
Do you?"
"Yeah! I remember ..." Earl said, staring at Lynn who had
pulled her shift over her and was sitting up in the sand gaping at
both of them in disbelief. "O-Okay ... so I lost my head," he
added, lowering the weapon, but not his glaring eyes from his wife.
"Put your goddamned hands down. Fuck, I should've let you choke
the bitch to death on the end of your cock!"
Rudy laughed heartily "Well ... that's better, man. Now you
sound like the Earl I know." He came forward, pulling his arm
around the tall, slender figure. "Look, Baby, we've got too much
in the cooker to blow it out here on the beach over a stupid broad,
haven't we? Eh?"
"Yeah, you're right, Rudy," Earl hissed, not looking at him
but eyeing Lynn viciously. "Somebody's going to be taught a lesson
though! That filthy bitch sprawled in the sand there ... the cunt
who tried to make me believe she'd been playing the grieving wife
for the past two years ... while all the time she was out sucking
off every cock she could find ... including that fag half-brother
of hers, probably. Well, we'll wind this up."
"Now, man! Hold it! Keep your cool!" Rudy said, grasping
gently onto him as he started for Lynn who still sat there in
shocked horror, staring at them as if they were people who had
materialized from some weird, impossible night mare. "Remember
Lopez, eh? Two-hundred-thousand dollars, Earl! That's what the
Blackman'll pay! Now, let's use our heads, go back to the hotel,
have a few drags and head for TJ? No mistakes that'll put us down,
right? Clear thinking ... Then ...?"
Earl sighed heavily. "Okay ... that makes sense," he said,
thinking of Rachel. Jesus, he didn't want to do anything to
jeopardize their thing. And this promiscuous little bitch wasn't
worth that! "I'm with you, Rudy. We go back to the hotel, smooth
out, then head for Tijuana and Lopez."
"Right, Baby, right!" Rudy said, grinning. He clapped Earl's
shoulders and the latter returned his grin. "Let's go."
Earl turned to Lynn. "Come on, cocksucker! You won't need
that rag! Just leave it there and come on! I'm not going to kill
you; Rudy's right like usual. I'll just let you spoil in your own
rot juice ... Now, move before I decide to shove a chunk of
driftwood up your filthy cunt!"
Chapter 5
Earl hadn't stopped Lynn from running up the stairs to their
room once they were back in the hotel, but in her nakedness the
shame she endured as her husband paraded her before the others who
were sprawled about the lobby participating in various acts of
venereal obscenity, announcing her as the establishment's new
"house cocksucker," nearly broke her down completely. Finally, he
had let her go and she managed to get up the stairs, her tears
blinding her as she stumbled to their room, slamming the unlockable
door behind her and throwing herself across the bed to sob
pitifully.
The shocking horror of it all was not in the brutalness of her
husband, nor the degradation he had submitted her to, but the
complete desertion by Rudy and his vicious lies in accusing her of
seducing him ... insisting that she had begged him to let her ...
suck him off ... as he'd so foully put it!
M-My God! I can't believe it yet! That he could do such a
cowardly thing to me in order to save his own skin ... and after
just telling me how he was claiming me for his own! The bastard!
The craven bastard! They're nothing but animals ... all of them!
She sat up suddenly, wiping the tears from her eyes with her
fingers and brushing her long hair behind her shoulders, There was
only one thing to do ... and that was to get out of there as
quickly as possible! Get away from there as far as she could ...
as fast as she could! God, her loins still throbbed in her
frustrated denial of release from Rudy's masturbatory lovemaking
while she ... she was ... oh ... she didn't want to think of it!
Only to leave that horrible place ... now, before it was too late!
Her bags were still packed and she wasted no time getting
dressed. If she could get to the highway she felt certain she
could catch a ride, and she had enough money to buy her air passage
back to Bratham. Then, she'd make a clean breast of everything to
the insurance company and take whatever punishment she had coming.
Anything would be better than getting further involved in this
licentious nightmare! And to think that she had willingly let
herself be taken in, not only by Earl, but by his so-called friend
and obvious partner ... Oh, they were beautiful people, all right!
The uninhibited generation ...! God Almighty, in a matter of hours
she had received an education from them that she wouldn't forget in
her whole remaining lifetime!
Lord, Lord! Help me now ... oh, please, help me ... she
thought in tremoring fear as she stepped out into the hall carrying
her two valises.
* * *
Virgin sat quietly at the table, watching and listening to
Rudy and Earl as they discussed their plans prior to leaving for
Tijuana, Mexico. The pot had served to smooth Earl's rage and that
pleased her. She was sorry that it'd happened; she had tried to
talk Earl out of going off looking for them, but it'd been useless.
He'd been uptight and there'd been no holding him back; then, he'd
ran upstairs and when he'd come down, she had seen the revolver in
his belt. A helpless, cold and empty feeling had gripped at her
belly and she'd done little more than pace the floor and pray,
until she'd seen them all re-enter the hotel ... and then she'd
realized that Rudy's shrewd tact had again won him a reprieve.
"We'll go over the details on the way, man," Rudy said,
dragging at his brown-papered cigarette. "You know, the intricate
things ... so we'll be ready for Senor Lopez. He's a sleek cat,
Baby ... and by the way, better leave that cannon here, in case we
run into fuzz somehow. We don't want to get busted on a concealed
rap ...
"Yeah. I intended to," Earl replied.
"You can handle things all right here can't you, Doll?" Rudy
asked of Virgin. "We'll be back by tomorrow night, maybe sooner.
By that time, Earl's spouse ought to be smoothed out." He grinned
at her. "The loot's in the satchel in the usual place, including
Earl's sixty ... everything except what we're taking with us to
bind the deal. Can you handle it?"
"Why not? Haven't I always?"
Rudy continued to grin. "You're a rare one, Baby," he said,
pushing back his chair to stand. "Okay, man, let's split. We
ought to make the border by three ... a good crossing time ..."
Earl was getting to his feet when the door burst open and two
half-naked, long-haired "guests" came in ushering Lynn between
them, each holding to one of her arms tightly. They were grinning.
One said: "Caught the chick making it toward the door with her
suitcases ... thought maybe you'd like to say good-bye."
She was trembling, her mouth partially open invisible fear.
Virgin sensed every muscle in her own tall, willowy body tauten at
the unexpected sight of her standing there in her unconcealed
panic.
"Y-You can't keep me here! I-I'm leaving, damn you!" Lynn
managed in a sharp, cracking voice. "I want to get as far away
from you and this place as ..."
Earl was upon her like a madman, kicking over his chair in his
rage. He grabbed her out of the pair's grasps, swung her around
and slapped her viciously across the face, the force of the blow
sending her staggering across the room. "You filthy cunt!" he
spat, charging after her. "You'll do exactly as I tell you! Damn
you, you're lucky you ain't dead right now!"
He was on top of her sagging, cringing body with raised hand
when Rudy caught him and dragged him off ... pulling him back
across the room while Virgin went to her and drew her sobbingly
erect, holding her tightly in her arms.
* * *
Lynn dropped down on the bed resignedly as Walo went to the
chair and sat. Earl stood in the open doorway grinning evilly at
her. He glanced at Walo.
"Remember what I said, big man. You keep her here until I get
back, right? She tries any thing, then tie her up ... whatever you
have to do ... but she just better be here when I get back. Is
that clear, dum-dum?"
"S-Sure, Earl ... you know me ... anything you say, jeez ...
anything you tell me, Earl."
"Good!" he snapped; then, to Lynn with a wicked grin: "S-long
cocksucker, I'll take care of you later ... my loving, grieving
wife ... damn you!"
* * *
Despondently, Lynn stretched out on the bed, still wearing the
same miniskirt and blouse she had quickly pulled on in her
attempted escape. It was the suit she'd worn on her happy flight
out there, except for the jacket that lay over the back of the
chair ... and she couldn't hold back the little tear that trickled
down her cheek as she remembered the beautiful thoughts that had
filled her mind ... soaring through the heavens toward the man she
loved ... her very own husband ... Mother of God! Had she ever
known ...
Oh! She just had to get a hold on herself and think ...
think! Somehow, someway, she had to get out of there! As horrible
as the thought was, she'd forced herself to respect its lucid
truth! Earl intended to kill her! He had to! There was nothing
left between them, and once he and Rudy had consummated whatever it
was they intended, then ... then, he would do it! She was more
than just expendable to him ... she was a knowledgeable millstone
around his neck! She knew too much! He had to destroy her, and he
would ... unless she could manage to somehow get away!
Lynn could hardly think straight with the terror that was
quaking her whole soft body. She looked at the massive hulk of
imbecile seated in the chair by the door, thought of his
unalienable devotion to Earl and a feeling of complete desolation
poured through her. It was no use no damnable use! Escape was out
of the question; the idiot would probably give his life to keep her
there!
But then, as she looked at him, a smile spread his almost
cherubic mouth, and it was long seconds while she was lost in the
midst of her frantic thoughts before she realized it. He was
actually smiling at her, his little eyes seeming to soften, while
his huge hands toyed with one another stupidly.
Lynn was hardly conscious of how she managed it, but somehow
she did, for it seemed more than just appropriate in gesture ... it
seemed essential to her being ... and she smiled warmly back at
him.
"N-No use of you and I being angry at each other, Walo," she
heard herself say, surprised at the velvety tones in her voice.
"I'd rather be your friend."
"Oh ... I ain't mad with you, lady," he said, his eyes
widening innocently. "I don't ever get mad with nobody ... not
really." He grinned broadly then. "I just do what Earl tells me
..." His smile faded. "He said to keep you here, so I gotta ...
but I ain't mad, honest!"
"I know ... I know, Walo," Lynn replied, wild thoughts
suddenly racing through her mind. She tried to remember how the
Dane twins had handled him downstairs. The vivid memories caused
her stomach to turn over repulsively. God ... dear God! Could she
do it? Even with her life depending on it?
"Listen, you want anything lady ... pretty lady, you just tell
Walo, won't you? An' I'll sure get it for you ... honest!" he
said, enthusiastically.
Pretty lady! His innocuous, yet meaningful phrase, registered
strongly in her brain. She said: "Yes ... all right, Walo ...
dear. I'll ask you if there's anything ... You ... you're so big
and strong ... I'm not afraid with you here." Lynn smiled
fetchingly at him. "I think I could go right to sleep, just
knowing that you were guarding me ... that you wouldn't let anyone
touch me after I get undressed ... even if they wanted to!"
He gazed at her, as if he were letting her words define
themselves in meaning within the walls of his hampered brain.
Then, he said: "Oh, don't worry, pretty lady! Honest, you don't
have to worry! I'll protect you! You sleep if you want to. I-I'd
hurt anyone that tried to touch you! Earl'd expect me to ...!"
"You ... you make me feel so safe, Walo dear," Lynn said,
swinging her legs provocatively from the bed as she raised up, not
trying to shield herself, but making an effort toward the wanton
movements, holding her full white thighs slightly apart purposely,
then sitting there on the edge of the bed with her mini brushed
back high enough to make the vee of her white nylon panties visible
before him.
She had never been a student of psychology, but the
ingredients that composed sensual stimulation were as inherent to a
woman as was the nursing of her own child. A man, no matter how
mentally retracted, was more incited by the anticipation, the hope,
the building want, than he ever was by the sudden facts laid before
him. Seduction was the secret word! Seduction! And hadn't she
already been accused of that once tonight? Lynn, the temptress!
God, she mustn't get ridiculous ... Keep her wits ... that was the
secret ... and the only way out ...
He was not a fool ... a slow-witted person, perhaps, but no
fool! She wouldn't have a second opportunity with him, she felt
sure; it all had to flow smoothly this first time. She tried to
think how long Earl and Rudy had been gone ... perhaps forty-five
minutes. They were well on their way. Virgin was downstairs in
her quarters; the rest of the ... the people, were doing what they
called "their thing" in their own warped ways. The timing was
perfect! The scene was perfect! And the actors? Well, she was
going to find out how perfect they were ...
"You want something?" Walo questioned, leaning forward and
gaping at her. "I'll get it for you."
"No ... no. Walo, dear," she answered softly, portraying the
sultriest smile she could imagine. She watched the level of his
eye focus and was elated to see it lined directly between her
slightly open legs. Her little bed-antic had caught his attention
profoundly.
Lynn eased forward, sliding her feet to the floor and bunching
her tiny skirt higher around her thighs and hips. She could only
imagine without looking down how much of that tiny wisp of white
nylon was exposed. "I'm tired, Dear," she said with a sigh. "Earl
isn't going to be back for a long time ... do you mind if I get
undressed and go to bed?"
Walo swallowed tightly. "N-No! No! O'course not!" he said,
moving to the edge of his chair with his huge frame. "An' don't
worry! You hear? Don't worry, no one'll hurt you cause I'm goin'
to be sittin' here all night an' all day ... until Earl comes
back."
"Oh, that's good, Walo, baby," Lynn replied seductively. She
continued to smile at him. "As long as I have you, I'll never
worry ... never, Dear."
She watched him and he nodded his head stupidly. His great
legs were spread and although she wasn't certain, she thought she
saw a stirring of his massive member inside his pants at the
crotch. God! She had to be careful! He wasn't normal ... in
fact, his genitals were more animal than human! God! Was she
doing the right thing? He could innocently kill her; tear her open
internally! She could hemorrhage ... Oh, darn! What nonsense!
What else could she do? Once Earl came back it would be all over
anyway; she had to make a try, and what other way was there?
Better that she concentrate on her seductive abilities. And
she couldn't forget the fact that he was and had been exposed to
any number of young, enticing naked women! In other words, just
taking off her clothes wasn't going to be enough. Her whole life
was going to depend upon how she took them off ... and if she could
seduce him ... then, yes then ... what? She didn't know ... only
that it was the only way, and suddenly she got to her feet and
began to remove her blouse, unbuttoning it slowly ...
She proceeded to perform the act as if she were alone in the
room, the thought occurring to her reasonably that a voyeur derived
his pleasure from his secret, observing viewpoint. No place for
exhibitionism, only stylism! Maybe, if he was normal, she could
play with his carnal mind, but the fact that he wasn't, made every
one of her movements and actions more important. Subconsciously,
he would see through and could be turned off as automatically as a
light switch, and leaving him as inactive ... for sex in his
limited mind, she'd wager her life, would be an empty shell if it
weren't for those that took advantage of him.
Slowly, and as if he were not in the room, Lynn unzipped her
skirt and let it slide down her legs to step out of it. Her mind
worked feverishly. All must be done as if he were peeking in that
window there She removed her slip, pressing it down over her hips
in a necessary wriggling movement, letting the garment fall to the
floor and walking toward the mirror. There, in brief panties and
bra ... she was sorry she hadn't worn her panty-hose ... she toyed
with her hair, then came back to pick up her slip. She made sure
her buttocks were facing him when she bent down, feeling her
panties draw tight against her mound and between the full cheeks of
her buttocks, clinging there as she straightened, tossing the slip
nonchalantly toward the chair. Then, with the worldly arm movement
behind her, she unsnapped her bra and did the same thing, swinging
around toward him in a manner that had to make her firm, full
breasts sway provocatively. Finally, as she re-approached the bed,
she smiled at him affectionately. She said: "I feel so safe with
you here, Walo darling. Is it all right? May I lie down now?"
"Wh-What? Lie down? Oh, yes ... oh, Sure!" he said, licking
at his small mouth.
Lynn crawled onto the bed, then turned to face him, one leg
drawn up beneath her, her rounded full breasts thrust forward
enticingly, and then, she said: "Aren't you tired, Walo?" She tried
to make her expression concerned. "Why don't you lie down for
awhile, too? Get undressed and we'll wait here together for Earl.
Would you like that ...?"
She had thrown her trump card right there! And it was obvious
to her that he was considering all the merits of it.
"Well ... I don't know ... you see, Earl said to wait ..."
"But he didn't tell you not to lie down and rest, Darling,"
Lynn said softly. "Besides, you'll be right beside me ... and I'd
sleep better with you close ... looking after me ... protecting me.
We can even turn off the lights .
"Y-Yeah ... yeah, we could couldn't we," Walo replied, half-
grinning. "Yeah ... well, all right ... I guess," he said. "I-I
can look after you closer if I was in bed with you, couldn't I?"
Lynn watched him lumber to his feet and start toward her. She
said: "Take off your clothes, Darling. You don't want to come to
bed with your clothes on, do you?"
"Wha'...? Oh, yeah, my clothes," he repeated ... and then, he
began to undress.
Lynn watched him, her emotions suddenly becoming
multisponsored again. She sensed the dread of her situation
lessening, almost as if her seductive plot had already been
successful but more than that, the fermentations that Rudy had
peaked and left to torment her had come alive at her own wanton,
bewitching performance ... and now, as she watched Walo kick off
his shorts and unleash his hardening, stupendous cock, then move
toward the bed, she wondered if anything else mattered.
"Walo ... Walo ... you forgot the light!" she exclaimed,
reaching for him, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"Yeah ... yeah, let go an' I'll turn it out ..."
"No! It doesn't matter! Just stay right here with me! Oh,
God, Walo, darling! Come close! Come close!"
* * *
Virgin tossed the satchel down. She wasn't surprised. The
bastard! She'd outlined the way it had lain in the bit beneath the
rocks with a pointed stick. She replaced it, eliminating the stick
mark, then covered it all.
She wasn't surprised; but had he been telling the truth the
picture might be somewhat different. She straightened, looking
somewhat eerie there in the feeble moonlight. It was in the cards,
wasn't it? Yes ... it was! And it didn't take a great deal of
intelligence to know that! All right, Rudy ... all right!
She felt bitter, knowing that she had been led. But of
course, he would deny it. That was part of it, wasn't it? The
denial?
Baby, don't you trust your Rudy? Et cetera, et cetera, Virgin
thought, as she stood listening to the surf pound. She laughed to
herself, then suddenly trembled erotically. Ever since they'd
left, it had been this way ... and even before!
She started toward the hotel, walking at an even pace. From
somewhere up the beach she heard a loud laugh and then a scream of
delight. Members of Rudy's detestable family ... but before her in
that ramshackle building was her own Lynn! And she was going to
her now! The stops had been pulled! God, how she wanted her ...
and she was going to have her! Earl Carter's wife belonged to her!
The thought struck Lynn that she might have an oversized,
overweighted dummy in her arms. She wriggled onto her side, then
moved close to him, kissing his soft baby-like cheek first, while
her other hand forced his face toward her and she kissed his mouth,
letting her tongue play on his small lips.
He pushed her away and spoke sincerely: "You said you were
going to sleep, pretty lady. That's why I came and laid down with
you. Ain'tcha ...? I mean ... I don't want to do anything wrong
... an' I know this'd be wrong to Earl!"
Lynn stared at his innocent, honest face! He meant every word
he'd said! She'd stimulated him a bit, but that had nothing to do
with his loyalty! She could come up with any goddamned thing she
could think of involving that prehistorical penis of his and it
would still be the same! She'd lost the game! There was no way
out ...! She rolled onto her back and suddenly laughed aloud.
She'd wanted to cry, but instead, she'd laughed. Christ! She was
destroyed, wasn't she! Completely destroyed ...
* * *
It was obvious to Virgin that they were unaware of her
entrance, and just as apparent what Lynn Carter was trying to
accomplish. "... I know this'd be wrong to Earl!" she heard Walo
say, then she saw Lynn roll onto her back and emit a hollow, almost
despairing laugh.
At first, the sight of his huge naked body in bed with her own
just-as-bared blonde goddess, ignited a fit of jealous rage inside
Virgin, and she had to steel herself from racing over and clawing
him away from her. Then, Lynn saw her and raised up with a start,
while Virgin's eyes locked on the enchanting sight of Lynn's firm
and erect, pink-tipped breasts, her anger almost immediately
subsiding.
"I'll venture a guess that you're not doing too well with him,
Darling," Virgin said in her usual sultry voice, her smile creeping
over her face slowly. "But then, I doubt you've had the experience
that Earl credits you with."
Walo turned over, sitting up on the edge of the bed quickly,
gaping at her in questioning surprise. Virgin glanced at his near-
flaccid shaft, mentally satisfying herself that nothing yet had
happened.
"I didn't do nothing to her, Virgin!" the powerful moron
exclaimed. "Honest, I didn't! You won't tell Earl ..."
"He's not to blame!" Lynn said sharply. "And he's telling the
truth ... he didn't do anything ..."
"Damnit!" Virgin added, as if she were finishing Lynn's
statement. She was still smiling. She moved around to the
opposite side of the bed, her lovely dark eyes openly concentrated
on Lynn's breasts and exposed, voluptuous body. "That's probably
the way I'd feel if I were in your place, Baby ... full of
damnits."
Lynn watched her approach, the unexpected expression that was
sensually illuminating her beautiful ivory-skinned face not only
surprising her but adding to the tiny fermentations tingling in her
belly. Lynn let her eyes clash with the willowy, long-haired
brunette's sparkling breasts, and momentarily an uncontrollable
sensation of prickling warmth seemed to overwhelm her ... then
Virgin was sitting down on the bed beside her and reaching for her
hand.
"It boils right down to this, Lynn doll," Virgin half-
whispered, "you and me ... we need each other. Maybe, I knew it
the moment you walked into this place tonight ... maybe I've known
it subconsciously since the day you were born!"
Lynn could do nothing more than gaze enraptured into the
jeweled depths of Virgin's dark, love-filled eyes. It was almost
as if she were being hypnotized! She felt the beautiful girl's
soft hand holding and caressing her own, and sensed the electric-
like vibrations that were generating between them.
"I-I don't understand ... what you mean ...?" Lynn heard
herself say, knowing that she was lying even as she said it. "A-
All I want is ... is to get out of here! Earl intends to kill me!
I-I know it! I know it."
Virgin nodded slowly, her soft winning smile ever prevalent.
"Don't worry, Baby. No one's going to hurt you ... Virgin's here
... and she isn't about to let anyone harm her golden-haired
goddess!"
Lynn swallowed tightly. Virgin's words danced in her mind
like good fairies from a Disney spectacular! She sensed the blood
racing hotly through her veins. Her pulse pounded! Rippling
spasms of erotic anticipation heated her loins. And then, then ...
came enlightenment! Lord God! She'd wanted to hug this entrancing
girl to her since the first moment she'd seen her! It was true
...true! Ooohhhhh.
Virgin held her tightly in her enveloping arms, feeling her
naked breasts pressed hotly against her own, and she caressed the
smooth satiny skin of Lynn's back as she eased her head away and
waited for her goddess to raise her warm, full, open mouth ... and
then she kissed her with probing tongue.
Lynn fell slowly backward, drawing the exotic creature down on
top of her, realizing their perversion, yet, not wanting to fight
the delicious, pleasurable waves of joy that were washing through
and over her unbelievably happy body.
God! She was completely lost! Completely ... and with
another woman! Oh, yes, yes ... She was! She was ...! And
nothing else in the world mattered except the rekindled desire
within her ... the glowing embers of passion that were firing her
unsatiated loins.
Virgin kissed her again and again while she began to stroke
and massage Lynn's vibrant breasts with gentle and knowing soft
hands, a soul-stirring delight filling her, as quickly, she glanced
at Walo and he moved quietly off the bed going to his chair ...
He hadn't better put his clothes back on, he thought with deep
consideration. Virgin'd want him in a little bit ... like always
when she did it with another girl. So, he'd just sit there and
wait ... He didn't mind anyway ... they were both so pretty. He'd
do it to both of them if they wanted him to! It was always good
when he did it to somebody he liked ... and he really liked both of
them a lot. Besides, it would even get hard when he sat there and
watched them ... in fact, it was almost hard right then ...
Chapter 6
Earl was thinking of Rachel while Rudy drove the Volks at a
good clip through the pleasant night toward Mexico. The sea air
bathed his face and whipped his hair exhilaratingly, wearing the
pot effects thing. He smiled to himself. He was glad now that he
hadn't killed Lynn ... not yet, anyway. She might turn out to be
of some value before he was finished with her, and he knew he
didn't have to worry as long as the dum-dum was looking after her.
Shit, Walo'd give up his life rather than disobey an order from
him. His smiled broadened; kind of like having a goddamned slave,
he thought ... the poor, stupid bastard ...
"Another hour and we'll be at the border," Rudy said,
interrupting his thoughts.
"Yeah. We're making good time."
Rudy nodded, his eyes on the highway ahead. He said: "Know
somethin', Earl? I think maybe I'll take the Dane twins and cut
out. Those bitches are all cunt."
Earl glanced over at him. "I know," he said sniggeringly.
"That Maxie'd rather suck than eat."
Rudy laughed. "That's when she eats, man."
Earl nodded agreement, remembering. "So ... what about
Virgin?"
Rudy shrugged. "Good girl. Suck and fuck with the best of
'em ... but you know, man, the same old hole all the time finally
loses its flavor ... and when you can get them in pairs, wow!"
Earl chuckled. He thought about Lynn. Fuck, he wished he
didn't have to finish her ... but what the hell else could he do?
Eventually she'd spill her guts about the insurance fraud ... and
one day, there he'd be with Rachel when the fuzz walked in.
Christ, it was the only way! He didn't have any choice.
"Listen, don't get me wrong, buddy, I loved Virgin ... still
do in a way ... but you know, old hats get sweat-stained."
Again, Earl chuckled. "Yeah, they do, don't they." He thought
a moment about Virgin. Christ, she'd always fired him. He wished
to hell he'd fucked her, now that Rudy felt this way. Well, maybe
he would before everything was wound up. She gave him a charge,
all right ...
"Those crazy twins, they get to me," Rudy said, grinning. "I
figure to dump them, too, but a month or so, let's say on Miami
Beach, before I cut out for ports-of-call, would be wild, man,
wild!"
"Yeah! It could be," Earl agreed, thinking about it.
"Listen, not to change the subject, but do you think we can shave
Lopez's price?"
"Un-unh. No ... no, I don't. In fact, I expect him to come
off with a higher figure."
"A higher figure?"
"That's it. They work that way down there, Earl boy. I
figured you knew."
"Shit! A hundred Gs, that was his figure ..."
"Sure. Bait, man, bait. Then, when you're ready to deal, the
price has suddenly gone up."
Earl shifted in his seat to better see his compatriot. "You
think Lopez intends to pull that?"
Rudy laughed. "Listen ... listen, ol' buddy, that cat lives a
life of luxury. He'd sell his mother's ass to the Arabs in order
to keep things humming ... which is, incidentally, part of his
business ..."
"But we made a deal ..."
"Not until some binding cash passes hands, Baby," Rudy
informed. "Look, we're not buying corn from some Iowa farmer,
sweetheart. We're dealing in arms and ammo, and the consequences
are as rough for Lopez in Mexico if he's caught as they are for us
in the U.S."
"So, what the hell! He stays outside the twelve-mile limit
with his water-wagon until he gets off-shore of the cave ... then,
he comes in! What the hell is the big thing at four o'clock in the
morning?"
"No big thing, man ... except he's got the cache and we want
it. Maybe, he even knows that the Blackman is the recipient, and
that he's going to pay two-hundred Gs! Lopez has got his own
secret service, you know."
"Then, why isn't he sailing direct to the Blackman?"
"He doesn't want to play the wager. It's better this way,
taking a middleman profit, no gamble, no actual trace ... But that
isn't going to stop him from upping our price, Baby."
"Shit! A hundred Gs is all we have! What're we going to do
if he suddenly sets on a new figure ...?"
Rudy grinned. "We're going to deal, man ... really deal.
Now, don't get uptight again. Just leave this game to Rudy, eh?
Have I ever taken you up a blind alley?"
Earl licked at his lips. He fumbled for a straight cigarette
in his shirt pocket. "No," he said, thrusting it between his lips
and searching for matches. "No, man, you ain't, but you know ...
you know what this means to me ..."
"The Frisco dolly?"
"Who else?"
"How old's the kid now?" Rudy asked.
"Six months. Hell, I've never seen him!"
"He ought to be getting big. They grow like hell the first
year."
"How do you know? You ever have a kid?"
"Virgin ... she had a couple abortions ... I wanted it that
way. Nothing else."
"You ought to have a kid, Rudy," Earl said enthusiastically.
"A man's got to have a son to carry on ... Eh?"
Rudy wasn't smiling. "Yeah," he answered. "Yeah ... I
suppose he should."
* * *
Virgin had quickly sat up and removed her shift, exposing her
own supple, lovely nakedness to her blonde goddess' passion-filled
eyes. She watched them sparkle enthrallingly as they caressed her
round full breasts, her slender waist and tummy ... and finally her
hips and thighs to the palpitating triangle beneath the shadow of
dark silken hair between her legs. Then Lynn was opening her arms,
little mewling sounds tumbling from her pouting, separated lips and
Virgin dropped into them, smothering those lips with her own as she
held the beautiful face between her soft, white hands lovingly.
Lynn lay beneath the warm smoothness of the titian-haired
girl's curvaceous, perfervid body, the strange, never-before
galvanic feelings that were filling her whole frightened, pent-up
being, beyond her immediately power of comprehension. Instead, she
gave herself to Virgin's gentle, knowing caresses, sensing every
fiber of her flesh responding in ardent fascination to the other's
eager advances. Fleetingly, she wondered at her own lack of
repugnance at what was happening, but wouldn't allow the thought to
linger, for something wickedly delightful strangely forbidden and
sensuously beautiful was taking place, and she wanted it to ...
needed it to ... just as this enticing creature undoubtedly wanted
and needed her.
Yet, at the same time, she felt bewildered with herself, both
aggressive and passive. She had never before experienced the odd
sensation of what had to be warped desire that was tormenting her
belly at that very moment, and she wondered if Virgin might be
enduring the same. The intimate touch of another female had never
crossed her mind even in her most passionate moments as being
anything but repulsive to her, but as she hungrily kissed and held
to the soft, willowy girl in her arms, she knew that nothing else
in the immediate world mattered ... only that they love and fulfill
each other.
"Oh ... oh, Virgin ... I-I don't know what's happening to me
..." Lynn gasped when the luscious brunette raised her face, then
slithered down her slightly until their breasts, bellies, and
fleshy mounds were gently pressed against one another in a heated,
undulating embrace. "You ... you're so ... so lovely ..."
"Shhhh ... Baby, don't speak ... just listen," Virgin
whispered, completely swept up in her near-overpowering love for
this voluptuous goddess with whom she had been entranced since the
moment she first laid eyes on her. "It's you and me against the
world from now on, my doll, like we're going to be inseparable ...
and clever, too ..."
Lynn's brow wrinkled; she gazed up questioningly into the
beautiful face. Finally, she said: "Vir ... Virgin ... I'm not a
lesbian ... I don't think I ever could be. I don't know what's
come over me ... I just wanted you ..."
"Baby, Baby ... I'm no lez, either," Virgin assured her with a
knowing little smile. "I've got to have my man ... but a girl now
and then is the enticing dessert that spices up the menu of love
... It's like cheating on your diet, and oh, how full and satisfied
it leaves you after ... especially, when the dessert is as
delicious as you are, Darling ..."
"Oh ... oohhhh," Lynn sighed, clutching to the other as Virgin
kissed her again, slipping her small pink tongue into the offered
receptive mouth beneath her, while at the same time she lifted
herself off and to one side of Lynn, then began to caress her erect
full breasts, smoothing down exploringly along her ribs to the
swell of her hips, there to move behind and massage the blonde
girl's lush, trembling buttocks.
Lynn moaned behind closed eyes, once more feeling Virgin's
long slender fingers returning to catch at her nipple, rolling and
squeezing it in a tender understanding way that only another woman
could know. She sensed her whole being quiver at the lewd
forbiddenness of their act; she was suddenly alive with mounting
lust and she couldn't, had she wanted to, resist the other's
licentious lovemaking.
Virgin's excited fingers crept over her like tiny insects,
moving down over her buttocks once more, spreading them open and
tenderly slipping between to stroke her tight little anus
provocatively. Lynn shuddered in lewd delight as Virgin gently
rolled her onto her back again, her slender hand tracing the arch
of her hip to her soft, satiny thigh as suddenly she inched down
her body, gently pressing Lynn's legs apart; then she began to kiss
the warm white flesh of her inner thighs, working slowly up ward
toward the sparsely covered, golden haired flanges of her slowly
moistening pussy.
Virgin's dark eyes sparkled lasciviously as they locked on the
partially spread open pink slit where already a tiny drop of
glistening moisture had formed on the delicate inner petals like a
pearl drop. Excitedly, she flicked her tongue-tip, licking its
pungent deliciousness into her mouth and Lynn gasped with the first
passionate sensation of their oral-genital contact. Then, Virgin
drew her tongue from the point where the enticing coral slit
enjoined the smooth clit between Lynn's luscious buttocks, lightly
tracing the sensitive, ragged edges of her cunt lips, feeling the
vibrant tremor ripple over her voluptuous naked body. Tenderly,
with her thumbs, she brushed aside the silken, pubic hairs and
spread apart the fleshy, pouting lips until Lynn's erect, gently
palpitating clitoris came into view before her; she licked it
lovingly and Lynn whimpered aloud, raising her head to watch in
lust-filled captivation the sight of the beautiful brunette
nuzzling her face into the hollow between her limply spread thighs.
Immediately she was alive with further wild and erotic spasms
that danced and raced through her loins and belly as she felt the
hot kisses, the warm puffs of breath and the magic, libidinous
laving of Virgin's tongue licking in long, grazing strokes up and
down the raw spread-open flesh of her pink, sensitive cunt. She
expelled her breath with a low hissing sound as Virgin's tongue-
tip, gently taunted her clitoris, tossing her head back and forth
on the pillow, while the dark-haired lovely continued to lick and
suck, each passing second bringing her new, unbelievable ecstasy.
Virgin, whose own soft loins were afire with little tongues of
increasing carnal flame, hungrily pressed her lips tighter into the
moist velvety cunt-mouth, reaching up simultaneously with both
hands to caress the erect twin mounds of Lynn's breasts, while her
mouth became ravenous in her own building rapture ... open and hot,
nothing but tongue invading the delicious moist cunt before it,
nothing but tongue suddenly lashing at the erect, throbbing
clitoris, tongue everywhere in her feverishly hungry pussy, wet
with its lubricious nectar blended with her own saliva ... lizard-
like in the dilated channel of her vagina, and always returning to
the sensuous bud at its apex.
Lynn moaned in lewd passion, while ripples of salacious bliss
convulsed her smooth, vibrant flesh. She began to gasp
explosively, drawing back her legs subconsciously to thrust her
open cunt upward in a wanton effort to press the magic tongue
deeper into the quaking, unfulfilled core at the center of her
body.
Virgin was gasping, vacuuming air in short surges, never
breaking the fervent, swirling and sucking contact of her eager
mouth, tongue and lips. Even her delicate nose was now immersed in
the moist, pink velvety flesh of Lynn's seething cunt.
"Oh ... ooohhhh ... dear God ... it's beautiful, Virgin
darling!" Lynn choked, completely overwhelmed with the enchantment
her titian-haired lover was bringing her. "Oh ... don't ever,
ever, ever stop! Dear God! I'll go mad with the ecstasy of it
..."
* * *
Walo sat nakedly on the edge of his chair, watching the two
squirming and writhing pretty girls on the bed in their obscene
lovemaking, the exciting sight causing his long, heavy cock to
stiffen into a granite hardness, and he couldn't resist the desire
to stroke it lewdly while his small beady eyes stared at their
every licentious move. He liked it that his prick had gotten so
hard just at watching, without anyone playing with it or putting it
in their mouth; it was always better that way. And he wasn't going
to be made to hurt some girl with it either; he didn't like that,
but if Earl or Rudy told him to he just had to that was all.
Golly, the pretty lady was really moaning happy-like, while
Virgin licked and sucked her cunt. He could tell that they liked
each other a lot, and that made him feel good inside, because he
liked both of them, too. Sometimes, Virgin did it with one of the
girls when she'd smoked the pot, but he didn't think she liked them
very much ... not like this pretty lady, anyway. He could tell by
the way Virgin was holding her legs up and pushed back against her
tits, while she licked at her little asshole and up through her
shiny, moist open cunt ... Golly, just watching was making his cock
throb almost hurtfully. He'd sure like to join 'em; fucking Virgin
was always the best of all because she could take him every bit
right inside her hole. He wished the pretty lady would want him to
fuck her, too.
He'd just have to wait and see if they wanted him to ...that
was all, just wait and see ... but he sure hoped they would ...
* * *
"Oh ... Ooohhh," Lynn moaned in a now completely abandoned
delirium. Virgin was sucking her clitoris and nipping at it with
her lovely white teeth, sending almost violent spasms of ecstasy
spiraling through her. It was near-maddening ... erotically
maddening ... but bearably maddening. Then her tongue was sliding
smoothly in and out of her vagina, moistly rotating inside the
excitedly pulsating little hole in sheer animal delight.
Abruptly, she felt her hips being raised from beneath by soft
feminine hands cupping the round moons of her buttocks, and she
drew her knees back tight to her aching breasts as she sensed the
enchanting tongue trail downward through the smooth crevice of her
upturned buttocks to her anus, felt it licking, then its tip
pressing firmly into the small puckered hole, penetrating only a
fraction of an inch, though she tried to help by relaxing her anal
muscles to the fullest degree. Once more the pleasure giving
tongue returned to her cunt, curling up into her like a wet,
worming snake, then flicking higher to her clitoris as the pressure
mounted wildly in her loins.
Slowly, Virgin raised her head and smiled while Lynn jerkingly
lowered her legs. "Come down here and see me, Baby," the long-
haired brunette whispered passionately.
Lynn didn't hesitate, but sat upright as Virgin got to her own
knees and crawled up between her legs, taking her goddess into her
arms and covering her lips with her own glutinous mouth. Lynn
tasted the poignant flavor of the secretions of her aroused pussy
and almost insane fermentations of lust charged through her. God,
she had never known such delicious happiness.
Virgin held her tightly, then pressed her fair, satiny cheek
against the firm resilient flesh of her own thrusting breast. She
ran her free hand down over Lynn's soft belly to the silken hair of
her fleshy cunt, inserting a finger into the hot damp slit and
drawing it up between the excitedly quivering lips.
Lynn whimpered and tried to move closer. Nothing could ever
separate them again, she knew. It would always be this way between
them, no matter who, or what happened to either of them. Theirs
was a love apart ... an unequaled never-ending love that would
endure forever!
Virgin cupped her own full breast and pressed the distended
nipple into Lynn's mouth, and she began to suck hungrily as her own
hand came up to caress and hold the white, erect mound of warm
flesh lovingly.
"Y-You're my little goddess bitch," Virgin rasped throatily.
"My golden goddess beauty ... my baby ... Do you want to be?"
"Mmmmmm ... oh yes, Darling ... always," Lynn moaned against
the sweet-tasting breast, her brain reeling ecstatically.
Virgin watched in lascivious delight as her enravishing
darling sucked and nibbled at her tingling breast. It had been a
long time, if ever, since she had known such exciting desire. She
watched until she couldn't stand it any longer, then she pressed
the girl back down on the bed and slowly straddled her, moving
forward and over her until her shapely rounded buttocks flattened
the younger girl's breasts against her chest. This was the test.
Lynn gazed up at her, remarkably unafraid, she realized,
knowing what was coming and expressing no distaste nor fear,
although she could hardly believe what she was going to do! Then,
Virgin raised up until her slightly open cunt was hovering directly
above Lynn's mouth ... and Lynn licked out wantingly with her small
tongue, the enticing coral slit with its enframed curly black hair
like a magnet to her as she licked her tongue wetly through the
velvety, hot length of it. She reached up and caught tight to the
beautiful girl's arched hips, pulling her down closer while she ran
her tongue excitedly through the pink, moist deliciousness of
Virgin's cunt ... exploring her clitoris, her vagina, her urethra
as her own passion continued to soar within her erotically peaked
brain.
Suddenly, then, Virgin was moving off of her to lie down
beside her and Lynn couldn't help the disappointment that reflected
in her own eyes.
"W-Wasn't I doing it right, Virgin?" she stammered, almost
ashamed of what she feared was her lack of skill.
"Of course, you were, Baby. You were doing crazy," Virgin
assured her, covering her heavy breast with a caressing hand as she
kissed her soft lips. "But you see, Darling, I can't make it that
way ... and don't ask me why ... but I've got to have a prick
inside my too-educated pussy to bring me off ... either a prick or
a dildo ..."
"M-Maybe I could do it for you if you let me try long enough?"
Lynn said with sincerity. "Oh Darling, I'd love to try ..."
"And you'll have the chance, Baby ... but not tonight ... not
with that beautiful massive cock sitting over there, hard and
unused," Virgin said, smiling and glancing over at Walo, who was
holding onto his giant shaft and watching them eagerly. "You see,
Baby, while you're my new found golden goddess, and I know I can
bring you to climactic heights, Walo is my pet ... the only man I
know who can satisfy my need. And ... not even Rudy knows that."
"Y-You mean ... Rudy can't satisfy you?" Lynn questioned, the
other's declaration completely amazing her.
"He could once, just as any normal-sized prick could, but not
any more ... not since my pet there climbed aboard. I simply
pretend with Rudy and that satisfies his male ego, but there's been
nothing for me with anyone only Walo for the past six months. He
has the last word in cock, Baby, as you'll see when you look it
over close ..." Then, turning to the powerful moron, she said: "All
right, Pet, you can come over now. I'm ready for you ..."
Walo did, moving quickly, and once more Lynn couldn't help but
stare in utter fascination at the size of his horrendous penis. He
was holding to it, yet it still waggled and thrust out from his
strong loins like some misplaced weapon of torment. At the same
time, she couldn't deny her feeling of disappointment at Virgin's
admission and the fact that she was going to have to share her with
this ... this person, and then, once more she found herself
horribly entranced by the spectacular presence Walo's great cock.
Virgin ordered him to stand there by the bed so that she could
better show it off to Lynn, and he responded obediently, letting
free of it as the titian-haired beauty encircled her own long,
slender hand around it.
"You see, Baby? I can't even get my fingers around it! And
look!" she added excitedly, working the heavy foreskin back from
its prodigious, glistening bead. "I swear, Darling, it has to be
one of the wonders of the world!"
Lynn stared at it, strange sensations adding to her already
provoked and unsatisfied desire as she viewed the phenomenon at
such close range, and then, suddenly, Virgin took her hand and
placed it on the massive rod.
"You've got to feel them to appreciate them, Baby ...
especially this gem. Isn't it beautiful?" Virgin said.
The perceptiveness of the huge, hot, shaft in her small hand
raced to Lynn's brain, registering and setting off further jolts of
lewd desire that she didn't think she could stand. She was almost
ready to cry with her own need. Yet, the absolute, utter
fascination of the tremendous phallus was almost hypnotizing her,
and crazy thoughts were beginning to dash helter-skelter through
her lust-drugged mind ...
Virgin laughed softly, then reached down between Lynn's hot,
vibrant thighs to play between the moist lips of her cunt
affectionately. "No, Darling, you can't!" she said softly, moving
her other hand along the colossal shaft and beneath to cup Walo's
huge, bloated balls tenderly. "You can't take it in that little
unstretched pussy of yours ... not yet, anyway ... but in time,
maybe ..."
Lynn stared at her. "But ... but you do ..."
"Yes ... I was subjected to the Walo Requital, Darling ... one
night when I got out of line. What Rudy didn't realize was that he
was addicting rather than punishing ... but enough talk, Baby ....
Let's make love now!"
"Oh ... oh, God!" Lynn gasped, her loins a seething torment,
yet she couldn't imagine her own self not being able to take the
huge prick if Virgin could, and Jan had ...
"All right, watch and you'll see, my Doll," Virgin said,
climbing up on her knees in the bed and raising her buttocks high
as she spread her legs behind her. "You put it in for me ... only
hurry, Darling, I'm about ready to flip! Please hurry ...!"
Lynn swallowed tightly. She gaped at her Virgin's delectable
body assuming the obscene dog-like position, her lush breasts
hanging and swaying provocatively as Walo lumbered heavily onto the
bed, kneeing his way up behind her between her widespread legs and
thighs, the enticing sight of her moist cunt presented beautifully
with its pink inner-flesh and hair-fringed lips waiting excitedly,
causing a shiver to spiral along Lynn's spine.
"Oh, God, Virgin ...!" she gasped.
"Now, Baby, spread my ass-cheeks and gently place it!" Virgin
ordered with authority. "Watch closely what it does as he shoves
it in! And Christ, don't be surprised when I scream ... that's
usually the first time I cum ... when he's getting it into me ...!
Now, Baby, now! Don't make me wait ...!"
Lynn wondered momentarily if she was not engulfed in some sort
of weird, salacious dream! The things that had happened to her in
less than twelve hours were unbelievable! This whole lurid scene
couldn't be actually taking place ... yet, she knew it was! Mother
of God! The gigantic cock that her new-found love intended to
absorb inside her passage was impossible! She gaped at it in
trembling awe, wondering now how Jan had ever, ever endured the
agony it would have to bring! Of course, Virgin was right; she,
with her tiny passage, could never take it; yet, she couldn't allay
the fermentations of desire that were churning enviously inside
her! God, she was going to lose her own wits if she didn't find
release soon.
"You gonna ...?" Walo asked her innocently, the great weapon
hanging end-heavy down between Virgin's now expectantly quivering
thighs.
Automatically, Lynn took it in her hand, surprised at its very
weight alone as she lifted it and began to caress Virgin's moist
cunt with the gigantic head, tenderly moving it up and down parting
the soft curling pubic hair to seat it at the mouth of her vagina,
while exciting stimulation raced through her at the feel of its hot
thick hardness in her small hand ...! My God, it ought to be
servicing a mare or a cow, she thought ...!
And then, as she watched close, Walo made a slight movement of
his loins as he gently clasped Virgin's hips, and the head of his
cock wedged against the mouth of her cuntal passage ... teasingly
stretching the lubricious hole right before Lynn's fascinated eyes.
It was possible! Lynn gasped within, holding her breath as she
watched only inches away, watched the lascivious vista of Walo's
inhuman cock squeezing its first fraction of an inch inside the
beautiful Virgin's snuggly resisting vagina. The outer lips were
flowered-open in reception, and the whole erotic, pink area of
sensitive flesh was bathed in a film of lubricious desire! She
stared almost mesmerized while the girl's delightful rounded
buttocks squirmed back at the penetrating weapon, swallowing tiny
fractions at a time, as before her very eyes the encircling elastic
ring of flesh seemed to expand like it might in childbirth in its
acceptance of the huge solid pole of knobbed penile flesh ...
"Now!" Virgin cried from deep in her throat, raising her head
to gape straight ahead as if she were in some sort of agonized
pleasure that ventured beyond human understanding. "Now, damn it!
Now, Walo! Fuck it into me! Give it to me ...!"
He did and Lynn's breath wadded in her throat like a ball of
wax as she watched the first six to seven inches of it submerge
like a driving piston into the moist expanded hole with a wet
slushing sound ... and Virgin screamed, the wail coming from
somewhere deep in her chest!
"Oh Satan! AAAuuuuggghhhhh! You ... you beautiful man ...!
You wonderful man, Walo, Pet! Yes ... Yes ... yesssss! Give it to
me! Now ... give it to me, Lover ...!"
Lynn was hardly aware that her mouth was hanging loosely open.
The lust-stirring sight of his massive cock moving log-like in and
out of the hungrily clasping vagina seemed unreal. She stared at
the luridly inspiring, utterly salacious scene for long minutes,
watching it sink deeper and deeper into her female lover's cunt,
until she couldn't resist the temptation to reach behind and
between his buttocks to cup his heavy balls and hold them. He
smiled down at her, then touched the crown of her blonde head with
his huge hand.
"You're so pretty ... pretty lady," he grunted, and she felt
his warm gentleness tingle through her.
Oh ... if only she too could take him and know the rapture
Virgin was right at that moment! But she couldn't; she knew she
couldn't! And then, Virgin was saying: "Come up here, Lynn, my
goddess! Now! Bring your cunt down here where I can love it ...!
Now, Baby! The party's on! We all cum together! Oh, God, hurry,
Baby, hurry! I want your cunt to lick and suck ...!"
Chapter 7
Eagerly, Lynn squirmed into position in front of them with her
voluptuous white thighs opened wide apart enflaming Virgin's desire
flushed face, her gilded-hair fringed cunt splayed like a
delectable, butterflied fillet before her, its sensitive pink flesh
moist with the passionate heat of her own prurient desire. Virgin
marveled at it, her eyes momentarily fixed on the vibrant, tense
clitoris that peeked out at her from its glistening shrine, the
coral petals of her inner lips seeming to quiver as did the small
opening of her Baby's vagina in its need of sensual pacification.
Behind her, Walo kept kneeing in closer as he rhythmically
sawed his giant hardened cock into the still painfully expanded
channel of her cunt, sinking it another portion of an inch with
every powerful in-thrust, the almost violent spasms of pain-
pleasure it was bringing her immediately firing her toward her
second climax. She gazed in near animalist salacity at Lynn's
golden laced pussy, then buried her face into it, feeling the warm
viscid moisture as she sucked at the jewel of her clitoris and felt
Lynn's full, rounded hips give themselves up to her; then she
licked the entire area hungrily with her small tongue while behind
her, the massive prick stabbed and pummeled in growing masochistic
entrancement the most secret inner parts of her cunt, cervix and
belly.
Lynn whimpered aloud in her mounting drive, and Virgin felt
the delicate, soft hands of her goddess caressing her cheeks and
fingering through her long, raven hair. Wildly, she thrust her
tongue up Lynn's hot vagina, tasting its pun gent female
secretions, then withdrawing it and flicking her tongue-tip into
the tiny orifice of her urethra, sensing her darling squirming
passionately beneath her. She enclosed her lips suckingly around
the tiny clitoris and tenderly pulled at it, hearing the soft
mewling sounds raise into Lynn's throat. Oh ... her sweet, sweet
darling, she thought in her ever-rising ecstasy ... her sweet and
beautiful darling ... she loved her!
Suddenly, Virgin felt Walo's pelvis and thighs slap hollowly
against the rounded soft cheeks of her ass and the backs of her
legs, his sperm-bloated balls swinging forward with the force of
his thrust to caress her open split and throbbing clitoris. He was
home ...! She was stuffed completely with his Herculean cock ...
and just as always, it was about to drive her right out of her
mind! Again, she drew the tiny nub of Lynn's clitoris into her
mouth and sucked ravenously, at the same time, jabbing it
enticingly with her tongue. She reached up with both hands to
squeeze, stroke, and caress Lynn's full, throbbing breasts, while
her mouth grew more lascivious ... opened wantonly, her tongue a
frenzied instrument of nothing but lewd carnal delight.
* * *
Lynn knew that she was moaning, sighing, gasping, that she'd
lost all control of herself, that the exalting enchantment taking
place between her thighs in the flowered-open split of her cunt,
was about to change her existence for the rest of her life!
Vaguely, she remembered telling Virgin that she was not a lesbian
... and perhaps she hadn't been then, but if the term meant to
desire a woman, and she knew it did, then, she was lost!
There had never been anything like this in her sexual being,
nor could she imagine any other approach ever satisfying her again
... Yet, she watched as if hypnotized, her eyes locked on Virgin's
beautiful contorted face when she momentarily raised up, reading
the sensuous rapture there caused by the absolutely magnificent
fucking Walo was giving her from behind. She saw the willowy
girl's lovely, taut breasts dancing and swaying beneath her
writhing torso, keeping cadence with the cherub-faced imbecile's
lust-hardened prick skewering deeper and deeper into her incited
raw flesh, a merciless piston of glistening, blood-filed muscle
sinking to its full depth far, far up into her soft white belly.
"Oh ... oh, Baby ... his wonderful cock is too much ... too
much!" Virgin moaned, grinding her buttocks backwards rhythmically
to meet Walo's powerful, long strokes lunging salaciously into her.
"I'm going to make it, lovers ... Soon ... Soon ...!"
"Oh, God, wait for me ...!" Lynn begged, entwining her fingers
in Virgin's long raven hair and forcing her face harder down
between her widespread thighs, immediately feeling Virgin's smooth
and hot moist tongue begin to lick the damp velvety flesh of her
cunt once more, but now with definite intensity, the roundness of
her lips sucking feverishly at the tiny clitoris, the length of her
tongue darting up into Lynn's vagina, slashing, swirling and
laving, hot breaths coming in panting gasps against her maddeningly
aroused flesh as she undulated her buttocks and loins frantically,
just as Virgin was grinding her upraised vagina back against Walo's
rampaging cock that was racing into her cunt like a pile-driver.
The lewd and erotic bliss of their troilistic orgy was more
than Lynn could take any longer; she felt Virgin's mouth glued like
a tightly sucking leech to the round, elasticized hole of her
vagina, her deep thrusting tongue swirling and lashing the
sensitive walls in rhythm to Walo's cock pounding into her cunt
from behind. It was time ... time! Her climax was about to erupt
inside her from the beautiful cunt-licking Virgin was
administering. She threw back her head and wailed deeply as the
bubble burst and waves of ecstatic pleasure swept through her loins
and belly, causing her legs to jerk out spasmodically on either
side of Virgin's face buried deep in her wildly cumming crotch!
At the same time, Virgin began to utter muffled whimpers.
Suddenly, she raised her head and Lynn saw her glazed dark eyes
grow round and wide as she choked: "Oooohhhhhh ... lovely fuck ...
yeeesssss ... here ... now ... Ram me, Walo pet! Fuck it harder
...! Oh, give me that wonderful cock ...! I-I'm cumminggg now ...
here it cuuummmmsssss!" and her voice died in a strangled mixture
of sob and sigh, her lovely head twisting from side to side, her
long black hair flailing wildly as she began the first delightful
spasms of orgasm, screwing her smooth, rounded buttocks back hard
onto the huge prick bursting into her.
Lynn quickly squirmed away to better see the massive shaft in
its final throes pounding into Virgin's obscenely stretched cunt.
She stared in lewd fascination, her own body still trembling with
the delightful releasing sensations that had filled her, gaped at
the inhuman-sized cock, automatically reaching between his legs
from behind to cup and milk his heavy, sperm bloated balls. She
felt them almost immediately begin to throb in her small hand,
heard him grunt out a childish groan, his eyes revolving wildly in
his head as he began to shoot his powerful load deep into Virgin's
hungrily sucking belly, and again the beautiful brunette screamed
passionately!
Oh, God ... God! Nothing else mattered!
Chapter 8
The California sun shown brightly as Rudy and Earl made their
way back up the coast in the bearded man's Volkswagen. Earl
couldn't conceal the constant grin that played about his thin-
lipped mouth, and several times he had looked over to see his
cohort smiling to himself. The deal was coming off all right, even
better than they had originally hoped for, Earl thought happily.
"Rudy, you're a smooth bastard," he said in praise. "And
don't tell me that you didn't have that planned all along ... about
the girls, I mean."
Rudy grinned proudly. "Tell you, man, you got to be thinking
every fucking minute if you're going to make it in this lousy
world. Know what I mean?"
"I'm beginning to see the light," Earl agreed. "Wow, I just
about blew when that Mex bastard said the price had gone up to one-
twenty-five. He talked as if twenty-five Gs was peanuts."
"It is for him, buddy boy. The Senor is probably a couple of
million anyway and he's made it all in the rackets," Rudy said, his
gaze unwavering from the freeway ahead. "But it was like I told
you ... I had him figured to boost the price on us; that's the way
those sons-o' bitches work down there. And there isn't much you
can do only play their game ... and maybe try to outwit them, eh?"
Earl chuckled. "Shit, I can't believe it yet," he said.
"We call such a maneuver 'the-killing-two-birds-with-one-
stone' gambit," Rudy said, grinning behind his beard.
"So now, we go back and pick up the chicks and Walo, then head
for the cave to wait, right?"
"You forgot one thing ... the loot," Rudy put in.
"Shit, man, I know you're not about to leave that behind,"
said Earl, laughing. "Only, I got to admit that you stoned me by
telling Virgin where you had it stashed."
Rudy shook his head. "Don't be an asshole, man. You think
I'm that far gone? No sir, Baby, this cat knows better than that.
You see, I figure if the doll's wearing out for me, then there's a
good chance that I'm running thin for her, too. Now, to leave the
loot where she could scoop it up and hustle off someplace would be
just asking for it; on the other hand, if I let her think its
stashed in the usual place, maybe she don't suspect anything."
"Unless she gets nosy, man, and takes herself a look," Earl
put in.
"In that case, Baby, I did the right thing in moving it, eh?"
Rudy said, chuckling.
Earl laughed with him, shaking his head at the amazing
shrewdness of his partner. Shit, it was going to be honeysuckle
and roses for them both once they peddled the cache to the Black
man. Two hundred fucking Gs ... a hundred apiece! Wow! Wait'll
his little Rachel-baby got a glimpse of those figures. Her old
man, too! They'd know, then, what a goddamned tycoon he really
was! And he wasn't going to stop there, either; if he could make a
hundred of 'em, he could make another two hundred just as smoothly.
Damn, if only the whole friggin' take was going to be his, instead
of having to divvy up. Actually, he had the most invested, was
taking the biggest gamble with his sixty grand to Rudy's thirty,
plus the loot Rudy collected from the bitches' ass-peddling. He
ought to be getting a bigger cut than fifty percent, but he knew
Rudy wouldn't like it if he pushed it ... and he couldn't get along
without the big man ... not yet, anyway. Better to let things ride
until the whole fucking thing was settled, then there'd be plenty
of time ... and he always had Walo who would do any fucking thing
he told him to do. Yeah, just let things coast for the time being
... until after Lopez landed the cache at the cave that night.
"What you doing, man, counting your money?" Rudy asked
glancing over at Earl and interrupting his thought patterns.
"Yeah ... more or less."
Rudy nodded, fixing his eyes back on the highway. Jesus, he
thought, the lunkhead was a stupid bastard. It was going to be
like taking candy from a snot-faced baby. The dumdum didn't
deserve any of it; he was too fucking dense. Any cat in his right
mind who would trade a doll like the blonde bitch he had for some
hustling cunt had to be weak on the grey matter. Fuck, he'd had
her too, sucking right on the end of his cock like a hungry kid on
a lollypop, and then the crazy bastard had to come ranting as if he
were the cheated husband. Prick! What a surprise he was in for!
Of course, he doubted that he could mend things with Lynn;
he'd really had to put her down in front of the bastard in order to
save his own skin ... and she wasn't the type of chick a cat could
use over once. Shit, if he could smooth things between them, he
would do it in a minute. She was a luscious bitch ... but there
just wasn't any way ... especially now that he'd made and bound the
deal with ten grand to Lopez.
Oh, what the hell, there was a million of them running around
loose anyway ... just waiting, to latch onto a daddy-cock with
loot, and he was going to have plenty of it after tonight ...
plenty of bread and no ties ... what so-ever! Now, wasn't that
going to be something, though ...?
* * *
Lynn and Virgin had slept together in the same bed they had
shared love in the night before. Walo sat by the door, carrying
out Earl's order. In the morning, Virgin had awakened first and
drew Lynn's naked loveliness tight against her, teasing the blonde
girl's eyes open with tender, warm kisses all over her face, while
her hands caressed her baby's lush breasts and smooth, rounded
buttocks, then played delight fully between her full, satiny thighs
in the golden hair and pink, sensitive split of her pussy.
Lynn gasped aloud at the heady enchantment she was awakened
to, its delicious sensations sweeping through her quickly aroused
body like a welcomed prairie fire. She had often opened her eyes
in the morning to gnawing little sexual fermentations, and just as
often had satisfied them with her own fingers ... but this morning
her darling's hand was fulfilling her need.
She started to speak but Virgin stopped her, then pressed her
ivory-hued, hardened-nippled breast between her lips, and Lynn let
herself be swallowed up by the intoxicating rapture that her new
lover was bringing her. Tenderly, she sucked at Virgin's sweet-
tasting breast, while the willowy brunette held her lovingly
against her and stroked her cunt with skilled, magic fingers.
"Is that nice, my baby?" Virgin whispered, kissing Lynn's
forehead affectionately, and listening to the purring mewls of
acknowledgment bubbling from the girl's sucking and tongue-licking
mouth. "It's the only way such a lovely goddess should wake up
every morning, with her pussy trembling in hot desire ... then,
release ... beautiful cumming release."
Lynn moaned uncontrollably, sensing her climax rapidly
building as she sucked Virgin's proud breast, wishing vaguely that
there was some way she could reciprocate, but remembering Virgin's
admission from the night before ... only Walo's huge cock could do
it for her ... And then, it was there! She was going to cum!
Lynn couldn't restrain herself from biting her small teeth
into Virgin's breast as the first wave of her orgasm washed through
her, and she felt the raven-haired beauty wince, then, caress her
head lovingly, while the other had continued to massage and stroke
her moist, spasming cunt with gentle, yet properly pressured
strokes.
"Oooohhhh ... ooohhhhhhh!" Lynn exclaimed, in erotic passion
as the delightful wave of ecstatic bliss enveloped her, convulsing
her voluptuous body in spasmodic tremors of sheer enchantment.
"Oooohhhh, Virgin ... Virgin lover ... that was beautiful," she
sighed, raising her face to kiss the other's beautiful mouth. "You
... you make me so happy."
Virgin smiled, her sparkling dark eyes filled with love.
"You'll be happy from now on, Baby. I promise ... we'll both be
happy ... together."
"Oh yes ... yes, I want that," Lynn gasped, kissing her once
more and holding tight to her.
Then, suddenly, Walo was standing beside the bed, dressed, but
his trouser front was filled with his swollen shaft. "You ... you
want me, maybe, Virgin," he said, his little eyes excited, an
expectant expression on his moronic face.
Virgin smiled up at him and Lynn rolled onto her back. "No,
Pet, not now, but later, eh? Later, we'll have a beautiful party,
just the three of us again, okay?"
"S-Sure, Virgin ... whatever you say," he nodded, half
smiling. "I-I like you and the pretty lady a lot. M-Maybe,
sometime you'll let me fuck the pretty lady ...? I'll be careful
not to hurt her ... honest, I will."
His innocently spoken words sent an excited sensation racing
through Lynn, even though she had just enjoyed beautiful orgiastic
fulfillment. She quickly glanced at Virgin who also was smiling.
"Later, Pet ... we'll rap and maul it over later," Virgin
said, abruptly sitting up and swinging her feet to the floor.
"Right now, lovers, I think we better get ready for Earl and Rudy.
We've got to talk on that subject long and deep."
Lynn gazed at her. Something in the titian-haired lovely's
voice immediately alarmed her. She sat up and Walo dropped onto
the edge of the bed. Lynn said: "W-What is it, Virgin?
Something's bothering you ..."
"Like bad news, Baby," Virgin replied softly, smoothing her
hands along the white satiny flesh of her own legs. "I suspect a
measure of dirty pool to put it mildly ... and obliteration for all
of us, to put it factually."
"Wh-What ... what are you saying?" Lynn asked, slipping across
the bed to sit nakedly beside her.
"Well ... okay ... here it is, lovers. Come over here and sit
down, Walo," Virgin said, pointing at the floor in front of her,
and the huge man did. "I might be way out in space some place ...
like Rudy tells me I usually am ... but then, on the other hand, I
may be right-on. Whichever ... we can't afford to be led like
blinded asses! So ... this is where it is! If they make their
deal, we'll all ... we three and them, split from here the moment
they hit the hotel. We'll go to a cave some twenty miles up the
coast and wait for a Senor Lopez to deliver a cache of arms and
ammunition. This loot is to be sold to a dude called the Blackman
for two hundred thousand dollars, and all the reasons that're
involved are not important. Only that we are in the picture
carries any weight for us because I have a feeling that we might
not be after tonight ... unless we move first. Oh it's a gamble,
Darlings, but I don't think we have a choice. We've got to take it
... and if we're wrong, we'll apologize ... and use our pussies to
their best advantage ..."
Lynn stared at Virgin, listening to her every word, yet hardly
believing they could be true. Finally, she said: "W-Why, Virgin?
Why? It doesn't make sense ... I mean, that anything should happen
to you and Walo? They can always walk out ... just walk away and
leave you ...."
"Can they? Think about that, Baby. Just think about that for
a few minutes ... Earl or Rudy walking out and leaving us ... No,
Darling, these males aren't about to jeopardize their future with
that routine. Unh unh! No way, Baby ... and that's what is eating
this girl ... along with the fact that Rudy moved the loot ... the
stash ... the money, from its usual resting ground. It means, he
doesn't trust me ... and when a big daddy like Rudy doesn't trust
his chick anymore ... the game's over ..."
Lynn continued to gape at this girl whom she'd come to love
ardently. She had devoured every word that Virgin spoke ...
absorbed and retained it, yet she still couldn't bring herself to
believe that Rudy, like Earl, would be a part in such an
arrangement ...
"I know where the cave is," Virgin was saying, and once again
Lynn paid attention. "And I know how the cache will be delivered.
You see, Pets, I lived with Lopez before I ever met Rudy, and I
know the type of cat the Senor is ... and the businesses he's in.
I had to be smuggled out of his stronghold, plus his country in a
casket ... as if I were dead ... otherwise ...?"
"M-My God!" Lynn gasped. "Y-You do know, don't you ...?"
"I know, Baby, and you better listen to Virgin ... Even then,"
the willowy brunette said, encircling her arm warmly about Lynn,
"yes, even then, Pets ... we're going to need a lot of luck on our
side ..."
Chapter 9
Lynn could hardly believe the change that had taken place in
Earl when he and Rudy returned from Mexico. Both of them had
entered the hotel wearing broad smiles, and Earl had bent down over
where she sat at Virgin's kitchen table, raising her chin with his
finger, then kissing her full on the mouth.
"We're home from the wars, pussycat," he said, holding her
face erect, smiling, then kissing her again while Rudy performed a
similar act of greeting with Virgin. "And wow, Baby, we took the
enemy like wild. So get your goodies together ... everything,
'cause we're moving out ... and tonight we play smuggler ... to the
tune of two hundred fat ones!"
Lynn twisted in her chair to better see her husband. He was
still smiling down at her with a wide, happy mouth, as if there had
never been the slightest trace of animosity between them. His mood
and portrayal of same had astonished her completely. God ... could
Virgin be wrong? Momentarily, a cold emptiness clutched at the pit
of her belly.
"What about the rest of the family?" Virgin asked Rudy. "What
do we tell them?"
"That we'll be back in a few days," the bearded man said,
walking to the cupboard where the cigar box was kept. "Like, we
owe them nothing, Baby, anyway. They'll still have a roof over
their heads as long as the shack stands. I'm uptight with playing
the father confessor to a swarm of drones ... besides, Baby, it's
time you and I started to enjoy a taste of the establishment's
better things." He sat down at the table and began rolling reefers.
"And we damned sure can with our share of this deal."
Earl seated himself, making it a foursome. Lynn couldn't help
but touch his hand affectionately, then answer his smile with one
of her own. Confused emotions rippled through her. Dear God, had
it been only the day before that she had arrived there to meet him
... and filled with such great expectations? After all, he was her
husband, and she had loved him so much for so long ...
"You must be hungry," Virgin said, getting to her feet. "I'll
boil the kettle, then after we eat we'll pack." She glanced at
Lynn's watching eyes, telegraphing encouragement to her perplexed
blonde goddess, reading the hesitancy in those beautiful green eyes
and wondering if she'd done the right thing by divulging her plans.
"You can help me, Lynn baby. We don't want to waste any time."
Lynn arose as Rudy lighted Earl's then his own joint. She saw
them grin confidently at one another, drag deep from the brown-
papered cigarettes, and then begin to rehash the events of their
trip. At the stove, Virgin hissed to her: "Don't desert me now,
Baby! It's our necks we're playing with!"
"But ... but ... I just can't believe it, Virgin ... he's more
loving than ever.
"Honey, it's a con ... for God's sake, trust me!"
"Oh ... oh ... I don't know, Virgin ... my God, he's my
husband.
* * *
The cave was not at all what Lynn expected. She was surprised
to see that it was adequately equipped with meager furnishings that
included mattresses and blankets, cooking utensils, canned foods
and kerosene lanterns. It was much larger than she had mentally
pictured it, was burrowed into the wall of an oceanside cliff and a
hidden homemade ladder was necessary for ascent. Once up and
inside with Walo tagging at the rear, the ladder was raised and
secured against the cliff wall. Rudy lighted the lamps and Earl
set about building a small fire at the mouth of the cave. She had
even helped him.
"This is so Lopez' boys can zero in, Doll, and pinpoint their
way right to us," Earl said as he found matches and lighted the
newspaper he'd wadded beneath the dry driftwood. Then, he looked
up and grinned at her. "So ... this is where it really is, Baby."
Lynn reached for his hand and he let her take it. Desperately, she
searched his eyes for truth. "E-Earl ... Earl ... do you love me?"
He chuckled. "Hey, what kind of a crazy question is that?"
"I-I don't know ... but I must find out ... before it's too
late ... Please, do you?" Lynn pleaded, holding tight to his hand.
She saw the expression on his face change and his eyes widen.
He straightened. "Wh-What the hell are you talking about ...
before it's too late ...? Rudy ..."
The bearded man was in the process of lighting up, while Walo
had sat down on a small boulder to watch the proceedings and Virgin
was suddenly coming to Lynn's side knowingly.
"What is it, man?" Rudy questioned, staring at his cohort and
letting a thin trickle of smoke escape from his lungs.
"Jesus, I don't know ... but I don't like it ...!" Earl
started and never finished. He saw the gun in Virgin's slender
white hand, then the deadly leveled gleam in her eyes.
"You're going to like it less, Earl Baby!" Virgin said evenly,
pointing the revolver right at his belly. "Now, be nice and get
over there next to Rudy and Walo. Don't try any funnies ... it
might interest you to know that I can pierce your ears with one of
these little gems without grazing your skull. A man named Lopez
taught me!"
"Sonofabitch!" Rudy gasped. "That's your fucking cannon,
Carter! You stupid bastard! Why didn't you bury that goddamned
thing?"
"Never mind the inner strife, Daddy," Virgin said, it's too
late for that! Now, you move fast, Earl, before I change my mind
and put one where it won't ricochet!"
"She means it, man!" Rudy exclaimed, his hands raising above
his shoulders. "And she can do it." He grinned. "Senor Lopez
taught her lots of things while she was gracing his sack ... that's
why he wants a second chance at her. He never did like the way she
ran out on him!"
"Did you tell him that it was because of you, Rudy?" Virgin
snapped at her husband. "Or couldn't you find enough guts to come
up with the truth?"
"Jesus Christ!" Earl blurted, following instructions and
moving with lifted arms to stand beside Rudy. "What the hell is
all this, anyway?"
Virgin tittered lightly, while Lynn took a step backwards, the
back of her hand coming up to her mouth as if she were going to
shield a scream. She couldn't believe what was happening, even
though this had been their very plans. Inside, she was as tight as
a drum, and tiny chills of clammy fright were racing up and down
her spine. Dear God, supposing her husband and Rudy were innocent
... that Virgin had analyzed it all wrong!
"You really didn't believe you were going to pull this one
off, did you, Rudy? After seven years of living with you?" Virgin
snapped venomously. "I'll tell you, Daddy, you shouldn't have
moved the stash ... that was the give away."
"I don't know what you're talking about, Chick? How would you
know I moved it ...?"
"Because I went looking for it, man, how else?"
"Ooohhh ... I see, planning a little trip of your own with all
the bread, eh?" Rudy taunted, still holding his hands high, the
weed burning away between the fingers of his right hand.
"It crossed my mind, Lover ... but not until my womanly
intuition told me what you were up to ..."
"Oh, God!" Lynn exclaimed, gaping at the blood-drained
expression of horror on Earl's face. "Are you sure you're right,
Virgin? Are you ...?"
"Ask 'em?" the raven-haired beauty replied, standing firm and
holding the weapon levelly on them. "Go ahead, Baby ... learn for
yourself ..."
"You're making one hell of a mistake, Virgin!" Rudy said
suddenly, his smug grin of confidence seemingly deserting him.
"What do you intend to do with us ... kill us?"
Virgin smiled coldly. "Man, you've been dead for a long time
... both of you! All I intend doing is sealing the facts in lead
... then, feeding you to the sharks!"
"No! No!" Lynn cried, lurching forward to grasp this girl she
loved so much, the weight of her body knocking Virgin off balance
long enough for Rudy to act.
The bearded man moved with unexpected speed for one his size,
half-leaping across the hardened earth floor to grasp Virgin's
slender wrist and wrench the weapon from her hand; he threw her
against the rock wall and she careened off of it, dropping to her
knees in a daze. Lynn screamed as Rudy scooped up the gun and Walo
got slowly to his feet, a troubled expression on his round,
cherubic face.
Earl gaped in stupid awe at the violent action that hadn't
taken ten seconds to unfold; he saw Lynn throw herself down beside
Virgin, tears bathing her cheeks as she clutched the other tightly
to her and sobbed.
"You lousy cunt!" Rudy snarled, any trace of a smile long
gone. "So you did intend to cool us ... didn't you, bitch? Yeah
... you're a smarter broad than I ever gave you credit for. But
now, that little episode is going to make it a hell of a lot easier
to do what we have to ... right, Earl baby?"
"Shit!" Earl gasped. "The bitch ... she intended to knock us
off!"
"Yeah, man ... exactly that," Rudy said, his wicked little
grin returning. "And it would've worked beautiful for them, seeing
we're both supposed to be dead anyway. Like she said, our
carcasses would have been shark bait, and they'd walked off with
the stash in the satchel ... ninety grand rich ... but it didn't
quite come off, thanks to your luscious little wife with the
squeamish stomach, Earl ..."
"Oh, God!" Lynn groaned, still holding Virgin tight against
her as she stared upward at Rudy, the horrible empty knot at the
base of her stomach almost nauseating her as she realized her
terrible mistake. Virgin had been right ...
"I-It's all right ... Baby ..." the dark-haired girl managed
stammeringly.
"Oh, Virgin ... I didn't know! My God, I couldn't ...
couldn't help myself when I thought you ... you were going to ...
Oh, Lord, what've I done?"
"Shhhh ... there, there," Virgin whispered, putting her arms
around the other reassuringly. "It's going to be okay, Baby ...
don't worry ..."
Rudy chuckled loudly. "Yeah, Baby ... it's going to be just
roses for both you cunts, once Lopez gets through with you and
ships you out on a freighter to some of his Islamic buddies. Why,
girl, you haven't lived until you've had an Arab master, who orders
a slave to whip your ass blood red while you suck him off, then he
fucks you till you go right out of your blond skull!"
"Wh-What is he saying?" Lynn choked, the lewd abhorrence his
terrible words sent racing through her causing her to turn to
Virgin in near-panic.
"I'll tell you what he's saying you cunt bitch!" Earl spat,
crossing the room to glare down at the two huddled girls. "We sold
both of your asses to Lopez for twenty-five grand! And when his
boys leave here after unloading the cache, you leave with them!
Now do you get the picture, bitch? You're going to wind up as a
whore-slave to some fucking wealthy nomad who'll probably feed you
camel shit!"
Rudy couldn't help but laugh at that one. He'd shoved the gun
in his belt and stepped back to watch Carter leer down at his wife
who was sobbing profusely in Virgin's arms. He watched her breasts
quiver inside the mannish shirt she wore and the way her ass and
thigh filled out the faded dungarees she'd donned for the occasion.
Something in the pathetic manner in which she was clinging to
Virgin sent a sadistic stirring through his loins and he felt his
prick jerk with a surge of blood toward its knob. The bitches had
something coming to them for their fucking double-cross anyway!
"Tell you what, Earl baby, we've got a few hours to kill
before the stuff arrives ... let's kind of get these broads used to
this new life they're going to be enjoying, eh?" Rudy said,
grinning salaciously and reaching down to lewdly massage the front
of his swelling pants. "Sound like a winner to you, man? I mean,
we really owe them something for the little deal they just tried to
pull on us, don't we?"
Earl broke into a licentious smirk of his own, his eyes
immediately beginning to bead lust fully as his own rod started to
lengthen in his shorts at the bearded man's suggestion. "Yeah ...
why not ... one or two for the road," he replied sniggering.
"You mean for the sea, don't you, baby?" Rudy added.
Earl laughed; "Right ... the sea, man ..."
Lynn raised her tear-filled eyes to gape up at them in
loathing dread. Dear God, what a fool she had been! If only she'd
listened to Virgin! There no longer was the slightest trace of
doubt in her mind whether Earl loved her or not, or the type of
animal he had become.
"Keep your cool, Darling!" Virgin whispered in her ear. "No
matter what, don't cower before them ..."
"Oh, Virgin ... I'll try ... I'm so scared ..."
"Just remember ... I love you Baby ..."
"Yes ... yes, I'll remember ..."
Rudy interrupted their exchange of encouragement. "What the
fuck are you two hissing about? Listen ... either one of you try
anything and you won't live to get out of this cave! That clear,
cunts?"
Neither girl answered, and Earl said: "Let's stop pissing with
them, Rudy. I like your party idea; this cock of mine needs a good
soaking." He leered at Virgin as he spoke. "Tell you what, man,
you finish what you started last night with that blond bitch of
mine ... and I'll catch up on a bit of fucking I been wanting for a
long time."
Rudy nodded. "Sounds like a winner, Earl baby ... except, we
can't overlook your buddy, Walo, can we?"
"Mmmmmm," Earl mused, rubbing his chin. "Maybe we can fit him
in someplace as we go along ..."
Lynn felt a chill of cold apprehension ripple up her spine as
both men began to laugh coarsely. Her entire body was trembling
with the meaning of their intentions, and she tried desperately to
think only of Virgin's unflinching intrepidness beside her ...
"Okay, you bitches ... strip!" Rudy snarled. "Don't make it
any harder on yourselves! Move your asses or I'll have Walo rip
the rags off you! We're going to have a party, chicks ... one
neither of you'll forget for a hell of a long time, I'm thinking.
Now, get naked, damn you ...!"
"Oh ... oh, God, no ...!" Lynn whimpered, clutching tightly to
Virgin who was squeezing her reassuringly.
"Do as they say, Baby!" Virgin breathed into her ear. "Let's
show them we're not afraid ... that we can take anything they've
got to give and more! Come on, Baby ... Courage ..."
With that, Virgin pressed Lynn away and arose to her feet,
while Earl began to remove his clothing. The willowy brunette cast
a level gaze at him as she started to unbutton her shirt. Then,
she smiled wryly and said: "I hope this will be better than your
usual feeble attempts at satisfying a woman, Earl. The word around
the hotel amongst the chicks was that you were more rabbit than
man."
Rudy didn't try to hold back his laugh and Earl was furious.
Lynn watched, shocked at Virgin's taunting, as Earl kicked off his
pants and shorts to unleash his hardened, thick, angry-looking
shaft, then swinishly grasped hold of it.
"You fucking cunt!" he spat, stroking his member luridly.
"I'll show you what a feeble attempt is! Walo, drag that mattress
over here ... better bring both of 'em ..."
The huge dim-witted man did as Earl ordered, while Lynn
watched Virgin roll her panties down over her hips and long legs,
then straighten proudly in all of her lovely nakedness, almost as
if in defiance of this vicious man Lynn had thought of so long as
her husband. Dear God ... if only there was something I could do
to help her! My darling ... my poor darling ...! What's going to
become of us now?
* * *
Virgin wasn't at all frightened by Earl Carter's prick. She
could fuck him and suck him into a dishrag and she knew it, but her
fear for Lynn Carter was almost bringing her to tears. She knew
from experience how ruthless Rudy Opal could be once his sadistic
desires were peaked, and it was plainly apparent to her that they
were headed that way.
"Get on your knees and spread 'em wide, cunt!" Earl ordered
her harshly. "Stretch 'em apart good so I can see all the pink
meat in that well-used hole of yours!"
Virgin didn't hesitate, in fact, she couldn't help the little
ripple of sensual excitement that tingled through her as always
when a man took her in that position, but she couldn't concentrate
on it with the sight of Rudy walking over to drop beside Lynn,
slipping an arm around her cringing, voluptuous body and cup ping
her luscious, full, bra-less breast in his big mauling hand. And
then she felt Earl crawling up close behind her, brushing her inner
thighs with the end of his moist prick head, until finally she
sensed the lips of her dry, unwanting pussy being splayed apart by
the thick tip and abruptly she realized that he had no intention of
even waiting for her to moisten a little ...!
"Now, bitch, we'll give you a go at the rabbit, eh?" Earl
hissed, wedging his blood-filled rod up tight into the coral
aperture between her dark-hair-lined, spread-open cunt lips,
pressing the turgid head snug into the unready mouth of the little
hole. "Okay, bitch ... here we go!"
Virgin cried out in unexpected pain as, suddenly his thick
enraged shaft burst into her unlubricated vagina with merciless
force plowing the sensitive pink flesh in tormenting wavelets
before the funneling, bludgeon-head. It gouged at her cervix and
plunged, beyond, causing her to sink her teeth into her lower lip
rather than to admit her agony again. She felt her thighs swept
wider apart and the weight of his lean loins crash hard against her
buttocks, pushing her face into the mattress beneath. Oh, the
bastard, she thought, more angered than hurt physically; she could
still take all he had to give, and then some ...
Lynn shuddered in sympathetic agony, as if the brutal
penetration had been made into her own recoiling genitals rather
than the soft precious passage of Virgin, hardly conscious at the
moment of Rudy Opal's arm around her, holding her close to him
while he squeezed and fondled her still covered breast. Instead,
she was completely and compassionately caught up in the vile,
outrageous sight of the animal kneeling behind her subserviently
bent Virgin, refusing to acknowledge him any longer as her husband.
He was a beast! His nostrils were flaring licentiously as he began
lunging in and out of her with long, ramming strokes. His strong
hands were holding tight to the rounded curve of her ivory white
hips, pulling the defenseless sheath of her ovally stretched cuntal
channel back onto the thickness of his hard driving shaft with
inhuman ferocity.
Lynn could see the pained expression twisting Virgin's
beautiful face grinding down into the mattress, her entire
voluptuous body responding with a quaking shudder to his every
resounding thrust into her, yet, she'd given out only the one
surprised cry. Her brave, brave darling ...
"Pretty sight, isn't it, Lynn baby?" Rudy taunted into her
ear, squeezing and kneading her breast with intended cruelty,
feeling her wince and sadistically excited by it. "See the way her
cunt is spread, the pink flesh clinging to his cock like a mouth?
Her hole is opening up now; you can tell by the way his prick's
glistening from her cunt-juice, eh?"
"Oh, God!" Lynn gasped, sensing the almost erotic shudder
sweeping over her from his use of vile words. "Have you got to
talk like an animal, too?"
"You snooty little cunt," he hissed, grinning salaciously at
her. Suddenly he clutched a handful of her long hair and twisted
her head until her mouth was raised to his, and gaping open with
the pain at her scalp. He kissed her then, thrusting his tongue
deep into her mouth, while his hand clenched her full, erect breast
harshly, pinching and tormenting its distended nipple until she
whimpered against his mouth. He raised his head and said: "You
luscious bitch! You and I could make it big ... live ... have
every fucking thing we want! That's right, Baby ... you and I
alone ... Leave the rest of them right here ... let the birds eat
'em! Wh-What do you say. Baby? Just give me the word ... I got
the gun, now ..."
Lynn gaped at him; he still had his hand wound painfully in
her hair. Suddenly, the mere sight of his beard repulsed her. She
wanted to spit in his face ... and then, she did!
Rudy couldn't believe it ... even as her spittle dribbled down
his nose between his eyes! A vicious rage surged through him!
"Why you stupid little cunt!" he snarled venomously. "You'll pay
for that!"
Lynn felt him suddenly catch hold of the front of her shirt
and rip it wide open, the buttons flying every which way. Then, he
was mauling her sensitive naked breasts almost fiendishly,
tormenting their nipples and grasping the full mounds of flesh with
savage brutality ... until she cried out with the biting pain and
looked toward Walo who just sat there watching it all with confused
emotions.
"Oh, God ... stop, stop!" Lynn begged. "You're hurting them
terribly!"
"Really? You don't say, cunt! Well now, just wait till I get
down to your proud little pussy if you think this hurts!"
He was on top of her then, ripping at her clothes while she
tried to hold him off and squirm out of his grasp. "Oh ... Walo
... Walo, help me! Please ..."
Rudy laughed a perverse sound. "You want Walo, Baby? Okay,
I'll see that you get that cat! A taste of the Walo Requital might
do you a world of good ... before Senor Lopez gets his hands on
you!"
* * *
Walo sat as if frozen to the rock he'd chosen for a resting
place. He wasn't pleased with the way that Earl was smashing his
cock into Virgin and the look of pain on her face ... he couldn't
understand. She'd always taken it that way real easy like.
Nothing ever seemed to hurt Virgin ... besides, he really shouldn't
interfere with Earl or Rudy; they were his friends. Any way, she
wasn't looking so hurtful anymore ... but now, Rudy was doing
things to the pretty lady to make her cry ... and he didn't want
that either. God, he liked the pretty lady; he wanted to fuck her!
Virgin said that later they'd talk about it, but he wasn't so sure
that it was going to happen now ... Gosh, he did want to fuck her
... she was so pretty ... and Rudy was pulling all her clothes off
... She was even prettier that way, all bare ... with her tits and
pussy out where he could look at them ... it made his cock get hard
... just looking at her all naked ...
* * *
Earl heard Lynn scream but could care less. He hoped that
Rudy was fucking her crazy! The two-timing bitch! Right now, he
had all he could do to teach this insulting pig a lesson or two!
And he was just about ready; her cunt had opened up like an
alligator's jaws, but not before he'd gotten in a dozen good
painful stabs. Now, she was beginning to revel in his plunging
prick racing up her moist, pink hole, and he knew in his heart that
she could outlast him. In fact, he could feel her cuntal muscles
contracting the hot, velvety walls of her vagina around his cock
intentionally with his every out-pull, sucking at his prick like a
milking whore's mouth, and he had only to look down to see the
pink, viscid flesh clinging to it as he humped his ass back to know
what she was trying to do. She wanted to bring him off, shame him
with the rabbit bit ... damn her!
Abruptly, he pulled out of her and Virgin whimpered
subconsciously at the loss. She squirmed her buttocks back toward
where the shaft should be, felt it there riding up and down the
spread, smooth furrow between her ass cheeks, but couldn't capture
it again.
"You want it, bitch?" Earl spat at her.
* * *
Virgin couldn't control the little whining sound that emitted
from her throat at the loss of the plunging rod of flesh that had
been so rhythmically sawing into her back there. God, she wouldn't
have believed that his filthy prick inside her cunt could have
aroused her so, but along with the helplessness of her position, it
had. Tiny fermentations of galvanic delight were racing through
her belly and loins at his angry fucking into her cunt from behind,
and for one brief moment she'd thought he was going to fulfill her
climax ... and then, the pleasure-bringing shaft of hot, hard flesh
was gone ... Disappointment, anger, and scorn filled her denied
body.
"What's the matter, Rabbit? Can't you handle it?" she spat
snidely, twisting her neck to look back at him.
He grinned at her evilly and she was surprised at the visage
of his twisted face. "Oh, bitch, are you asking for it!" he
snarled, levering himself and grasping his prick while she watched
his movements ... then, abruptly realized what he intended to do!
* * *
Thinking only of himself, Earl plunged his finger into her
pink hair-fringed cunt and watched Virgin's hips and buttocks jerk
from the erotic intrusion. The bitch ... he didn't intend to rip
his foreskin off, although it'd give him the greatest of pleasure
to just ram it in dry. Instead, he smeared the moist, viscid
lubricant over the crinkled, tight little mouth of her rectum. It
spasmed beneath his finger, almost as if it had a brain of its own
and knew what was going to happen. He did it several times before
moistening the head of his pulsing cock between her now, wet cunt-
lips, then nuzzled it tightly up against her puckered, cringing
anus.
"Wait! What the hell do you think you're doing?" Virgin threw
back at him. "Nothing's ever been in there!"
"Well, something's going to be now, bitch!" Earl snarled
elatedly. He'd reached her ... finally reached her! "My cock's
going to be in there ... the rabbit, remember Baby? I'm going to
ass-fuck you until Lopez' boys show up to drag you away ... and you
can remember this as my parting bon voyage present!"
"Oh, God!" Virgin gasped, feeling his hands clutching strongly
at her writhing hips. She hadn't counted on sodomy as being his
cup of tea or she'd never have taunted him! Lord almighty! She
was virgin there all the way! Damn, what could she do? Rudy
wouldn't help her ... and he had the gun! He'd shoot Walo if she
cried out to him! There was nothing she could do ... only take it!
Oh, God.
Virgin heard him laugh almost fiendishly; she clenched her
long slender hands into fists, telling herself that she had to
endure it ... had to, no matter how painful, and for pride's sake
if nothing else, she mustn't beg or plead!
Then, without benefit or mercy, Earl thrust forward and she
felt an agonizing pop and stretching of her anus back there; her
breath choked in her throat to the vicious spasm of pain ... pain
so unbearable that she twisted, then bit at her lip until she
tasted the saltiness of her own blood, while simultaneously she
strained and clenched her buttocks uncontrollably to get free of
the wickedly torturous cock reaming into her anal passage!
Oh, God, God! She'd sorely misjudged the ravishing
capabilities of his prick, and even the capabilities of her own
ability back there ... for more than once she'd wished that Rudy or
one of the cats would take her there! Goddamn! He was going to
split her wide open, she realized in sudden horror, her round,
white full buttocks beginning to thrash like a trapped animal
caught in the throes of a violent death struggle, and then, she
heard him laugh sadistically and felt his powerful fingers gouging
into the soft and tender flesh of her squirming hips. He was
holding her viselike, and every attempted move only helped to drive
his thick cock deeper and deeper inside her cringing anal passage.
"Come on, Baby ... you mouthy little cunt!" he taunted,
slapping her hard across the ass-cheeks. "Shove back, bitch!
Let's get it in and ream this hole for Lopez' client, eh? This is
only the rabbit back here! You don't mean his little cock is
breaking your will?"
Virgin couldn't restrain the tears of pain, nor the guttural
moans of agony that erupted from her constricted throat. Dear God,
she'd made a drastic error in taunting him just to satisfy her own
ego ... and not only she, herself ... but Lynn was also going to
pay the price, too. Oh, Lord ... Lord ... her poor little helpless
baby ...
Chapter 10
Lynn, although choked with dread and fear for her own welfare
at the sadistic hands of Rudy who had ripped the clothes from her
cringing body and held her on the mattress beneath him while he
cruelly mauled her sensitive breasts and belly, then plunged one
long middle finger mercilessly between her thighs and into the
defenseless, unwanting passage of her vagina, couldn't concentrate
on anything but the monstrous sight of Earl's ogreish sodomizing
attack on Virgin's helpless back passage.
Even as the torment of Rudy's nail gouged into the delicate
raw flesh of her snug vaginal walls, Lynn, wincing with the pain,
gaped at her darling who had hunched her lovely white buttocks back
suddenly to Earl's fiendish demand and saw him drive forward. Lynn
gasped out at what had to be excruciating torture, as his throbbing
shaft surged into her, pushing the rubbery, resistant flesh of her
tight puckered anus before it, until with a buttock-flattening
lunge he had ground it all the way inside the warm constricting
depths of Virgin's obscenely stretched rectum!
"Oh ... Oh God ...!" Virgin groaned in agony and Lynn closed
her own tear-filled eyes to shut out the gross and vile outrage.
But there was no way she could banish from her brain the sadistic
misery that Rudy Opal was causing her, and it wasn't until she
reopened her eyes that she understood why he had jerked his
harassing finger from her distressed genitals and suddenly rolled
off of her.
Naked and half-smiling in his simplemindedness, Walo knelt
between her feet, his horrendous pole of solid flesh drooping,
knob-heavy, as he gently clasped her ankles and spread her legs out
wide, then lumbered forward toward her golden-fringed pubic
triangle and the slightly gaping pink aperture that neatly split
it.
"Walo ...! Wha-what're you doing?" Lynn cried, reaching up in
a futile attempt to press him away from her. "No, Walo! My God
... you can't!"
Rudy laughed with licentious delight, raising to his knees and
watching with lust-filled eyes. "What's the matter, Baby, the dum-
dum's cock too much for you?"
"Yes! Oh God, yes, it is!" Lynn gasped, her face contorted in
open fright. "I can't take him! I'm too small ... it'll tear me
apart! Please, please stop him ...! Walo, no! My God, no!"
Rudy continued to laugh satanically, as Lynn saw the
expression of both dismay and disappointment wrinkling Walo's
narrow forehead, and abruptly, she bit at her lower lip,
remembering how he had asked Virgin if sometime it would be all
right for him to ... to fuck the pretty lady ... The memory incited
an unexpected tingle of desire to flutter through her belly and she
found herself looking up at his troubled face, touched at the
confused emotions she read there.
"I-I gotta, pretty lady ... Rudy said to fuck you," Walo
spoke, shaking his head numbly. "You know I gotta if he tells me
to ... but I'll try not to hurt you too much ... honest I will ...
I like you, pretty lady ..."
"And ... and you want to do it to me, don't you, Walo?" Lynn
heard herself ask, amazed that the words had just bubbled up out of
her even as the tiny sensations continued to rise slowly and
cautiously in her belly, fleeting visions of the carnal bliss he
had brought Virgin the night before drifting through her mind.
"Don't you, Walo ...?" she repeated, as if his answer of
unexplainable wantonness shuddered her whole soft, naked body.
"Yeah ... jeez, I do ... honest!" Walo blurted, his eyes
widening in hopeful surprise. "D-Don't be afraid, pretty lady!"
Lynn knew she could never explain even to herself the almost
masochistic desire that was so abruptly seizing its hold on her as
she lay there completely helpless and obscenely spread open beneath
and before the giant imbecile whose massively long, thick cock was
brushing tantalizingly at the soft furrow between her buttocks, the
heat from its swollen, bulbous head increasing her inner
fermentations, generating them through her thighs and loins.
The mixture of fear and aroused desire masking the blonde
bitch's face astonished Rudy, and he couldn't help but wonder if
maybe she wasn't a latent nympho. Fuck, that'd been the way she'd
come on with him on the beach ... and now the cunt was getting all
hot and pissy-eyed just staring at the dum-dum's yard of cock. He
grinned evilly to himself; he'd bet his ass she'd change her mind
in just a minute, once she felt that log squeezing into her ... the
luscious bitch. He reached down suddenly, between Walo's and
Lynn's pelvis's to find her cunt, slipping his finger between the
pouting flanges to investigate and satisfy his own mind.
Lynn jerked erotically when she felt the invading finger slide
down through her now moist vulva, throwing a disgusting glance at
the leering Rudy as he wormed his finger around up in her vaginal
channel and grinned lewdly down at her.
"You cunt!" he hissed, his mouth twisted lasciviously. "That
fucking hole of yours has opened up at just the thought of taking
all that cock; hasn't it? Yeah, Baby, maybe you are everything ol'
Earl said you were after all ... Well, we'll see ... Go on, Walo,
ram it to her!"
Lynn turned her face from him in shame at his coarse fingering
of her genitals, plus the unexplainable and uncontrollable
sensations that had begun to race through her loins and belly when
she looked at the simple Walo kneeling between her now widespread
thighs, his huge prick bobbing in iron-hard anticipation. Maybe,
Rudy was right ... maybe, Earl was right ... maybe, she was
sexually unbalanced! But right at that moment she no longer cared!
She wanted Walo's cock inside her aroused pussy ... wanted to know
the enchantment it had brought Virgin the night before! And
suddenly, she was lifting her legs higher to give him complete
access, forcibly obliterating the presence of the vile person
beside them from her excited mind ...
"Go-Go ahead, Walo darling!" she hissed, catching at the baby-
like skin of his powerful shoulders and digging her long nails into
his flesh. "Give it to me! I want it! D-Do it good to your
pretty lady ..." she invited, smiling in growing passion up at him
as he grunted an unintelligible sound and drew the turgid-cock-head
upward between the ragged, puffy flanges of her now wanting cunt,
causing her to writhe her hips and raise her buttocks in an effort
to help. "Yes ... Darling," she hissed. "Yesss ... we'll do it
together ... only ... don't hurt me too much ... please?"
She felt him insinuate the tip of his giant organ against the
small mouth of her moist, receptive, yet reluctant vagina, and
slowly her eyes began to widen ... wider and wider as he parted the
soft golden curls of her pubic hair with the head and brought
expanding pressure to bear at the sensitive, tight opening ...
then, with a flick of his hips, the dull-witted man screwed the
huge knob forcefully inside the little elasticized oval, stretching
the resisting rubbery flesh torturously.
"Aaaauuuuugggghhhhhhh!" Lynn cried out, the agonizing sound
raising gutturally from the very depths of her soul. "Oooohhhhhh
Goddddddd ..."
Rudy grinned sadistically, his own prick jerking with
excitement at the obscene, brutal picture. The fucking dum-dum had
wedged no more than an inch into her stretched little hole and
already she was ready to beg for mercy. Christ, what a goddamned
ball Lopez was going to have with her. He heard Earl's laugh and
looked over to see him gaping at his writhing wife with Walo's
stallion-cock squeezed nozzle-deep into her salaciously expanded
cunt, while his own cock was completely submerged in Virgin's
servilely presented asshole.
Fuck, he thought, he'd never cared about taking them in the
ass; it always made his prick sore after, and anymore, he hardly
even cared about fucking them. Making a broad give head ...
ramming his cock right down their throat and shooting his load into
their gullet was his thing, but right at the moment, watching the
haughty young blonde bitch twist and whimper, trying desperately to
kick those beautiful legs and escape the punishing impalement of
Walo's cock was charging him as much as an acid trip-out.
The crazy bitch had begun to flail her arms and fists, until
Walo had been forced to grab them and pin them back. Fuck, now she
was beginning to realize just how wrong she'd been, thinking she
could handle that stupid bastard's prick.
Rudy grinned in sadistic lust at the spectacle. He'd bet his
ass she was thinking that the dum-dum's shaft was beyond reason,
and that she was never going to be able to take it ... but she
would ... and plenty more just like it all the rest of her life.
Christ, it looked as if it were ripping her cunt lips, and the
obvious pain it was causing her was sending wild sensations
charging through his own loins, while his cock jerked and throbbed
as if someone had been beating on it with birch switches. Fuck it
was time he shed his rags and got into the act!
* * *
Earl couldn't contain the groans of lust escaping him as he
felt the warm, soft flesh of Virgin's full, rounded buttocks
flattening with impact back against his pelvis and hips. The
bitch, she wasn't so fucking queenly now, and she'd be less so by
the time he was through with her. Goddamn her ... rabbit was he
...! He thrust forward into the once tightly puckered, and now
grotesquely stretched mouth of her rectum, at the same time,
sliding his one hand down under her belly and between her thighs to
her open cuntal slit, feeling the moisture from the silken, hair-
covered lips seeping out to cover her ravenish velvety down that
was brushing teasingly against his balls as they swung down between
her open legs.
His eyes locked licentiously on his hardened shaft
disappearing completely into the still snug, though wide-stretched
oval mouth between the twin white mounds of her helplessly
quivering ass. He grunted again, drawing it out slightly and
watching with goatish delight the tender pink flesh pulling out
with it, then racing back inside with his inward plunge. His
breathing increased, sparked further by the lewd scene beside him,
until suddenly he was smashing into her in a tempoed cadence ... in
and out, in and out ... deep up into the warm clasping hole of her
lusciously tormented ass.
Virgin gouged her nails into her palms, biting at her lower
lip savagely ... then, was gradually surprised as the pain began to
ease a bit, but even more astonished when a strange thread of
arousal seemed to weave through her pain-wracked body ... although
it was still a mixture of bitter torment and crazy stimulation.
She felt saturated with moisture between her buttocks and debased
only because of who he was, and the fact that he'd forced her to
submit to his degrading sodomy. But as difficult as it was to
think of anything with his shattering, skin-splitting cock jolting
her forward, she couldn't help but pity her golden goddess who was
whimpering and squirming in agony beneath poor Walo's forced
fucking of her beautifully tight little cunt.
Christ, she had to think of something ... someway! If only
Lynn hadn't lost her head. They'd had them both cold ... but now
Rudy possessed the gun! The poor baby, she'd been all mixed up ...
still had faith in the filthy bastard who was ramming his ugly hard
prick right up her rectum ... But ... but at least, that wasn't so
painful any longer. Her body was actually heaving back at his rod
of its own volition ... squirming against his cock's every
thrusting plunge ... wriggling and undulating onto the fleshy stem
that was supposedly meting out his warped, defiling punishment!
Damnit! What was she, anyway, if not a perverted bitch, she
thought wildly, aware now of a certain new masochistic pleasure
stirring in her belly at the sodomizing he was subjecting her to.
The crazy pain had eased into a weird eroticism, and she was
shoving her ass backwards voluntarily to meet the forward charge of
his prick ... rotating her hips in wanton, lewd circles. In fact,
she'd begun to feel a wave of wild excitement through the vague
pain ... wanting his disgusting shaft buried deeper and harder into
the stretched raped channel of her ass, and she found herself
reaching down between her thighs to scratch beneath, then cup
almost viciously, his swinging balls, turning her face sideways to
glare tauntingly at him so that he could see the animalistic, if,
defying effect his sodomizing rod was having on her.
Kneeling up behind her, Earl Carter continued to watch the
reddish inflamed inner skin of her obscenely stretched rectum draw
out, clinging to his cock, clutching at it possessively as if it
never wanted to lose it. At first, the pressure on his prick had
been goddamned near unbearable, but now it was just tight and wild,
the type of squeezing pressure that promised to draw the cream
right up out of his balls with the mean, spitting ferocity of
boiling oil at every stroke.
Goddamn her! She was coming off her high-hat all right,
suddenly loving his cock probing at the depths of her hot little
belly; now she was reaching down to scrape and clutch at his balls
... not gently, but he'd never thought of her as being a gentle
broad in a fuck-match! The bitch! What a luscious cunt she was!
Christ, if he thought there was a chance, he might even trade her
for Rachel ... at least for a few months! Shit yes ... and she
might dig the idea too! He stared at his white, raping prick
submerging right into her satin smooth, gyrating ass with each
lunge. He drove it into the sucking hole until not even a fraction
of it was left unabsorbed, straining wildly in that snug, clasping
channel, his prick's spongy, lust-engorged head probing deep into
the tender, quivering flesh of her bowels.
* * *
"Oh ... oh God ... no ... No!" Lynn moaned in throat-
constricting agony with the immeasurable horror taking place at the
sensitive channel in her desperately recoiling loins ... but in
God's name, there was no respite! Momentarily, she feared she
might go mad! If ... if only she could faint, she reasoned
frantically, unaware of the tears that were gushing from her eyes.
"Golly! Don't cry, pretty lady," Walo pleaded in a near-
whining voice. "If you'll just hold still I'll get it in quick ...
then, pretty soon it'll be all right, an' you'll like it ...
honest, you will! Please ... Please ..."
Lynn heard his pleading voice and opened her eyes, trying to
focus them through her tears on his cherub-face ... realization
vaguely returning that it was not his fault. He was carrying out
Rudy's order ... evidently afraid to defy the bearded monster. Oh
... the poor, innocent ... lovable brute! He wasn't to blame; he
was simply a tool in their depraved hands ... And then, he thrust
again and she sunk her teeth into the flesh of her lip once more,
rather than to let him know the inhuman torture he was causing her.
She tried desperately to evaluate the situation. He'd reamed
his massive cock crushingly into the deeper folds of her tight
resisting passage, pressing waves of her pink, soft inner flesh
reactingly before it like a vessel cutting through water, believing
that once he'd stuffed her she would begin to enjoy erotic
fulfillment. But dear God, she wasn't like those others they'd
made him castigate; her passage had to be much smaller ...
obviously much, much smaller ... yet, he too, was already suffering
enough in just the knowing and doing of what Rudy had told him to.
She had to brave the torment through! Virgin was ...and was she
any better ... or any less woman than the titan-haired girl whom
she loved?
Oh! God! She quaked spasmodically, suddenly sensing what was
to come ... and then the gigantic rod, without mercy, plunged head
long into her belly! Her brain raced in the frantic aftermath of
her own reasoning as the huge, throbbing shaft filled the core of
her soft body with its blood-filled hardness, pressuring against
her innermost organs as it dug even deeper. Oh ... Lord God! It
was going to burst into her throat if he didn't stop! It was
wrenching her soul from her very body ... and then it was
spiritually devouring it, as he flexed the colossal head once ...
twice ... and yet, a third time, swallowed the immortal part in
mouthfuls of pained sensuality! Yes ... yes ... her divine seat of
consciousness was rapidly being devoured and there was nothing left
but this lovable imbecile wedged between her widespread legs with
the inhuman cock. And he was trying to tell her ... to show her
that he loved her! He was ...
Abruptly, the minute pulses of the flexing, outrageous prick-
head stopped, and she sensed it easing proportionately back out of
her ... She clenched her teeth and eyes ...! Then, with an earth-
shattering thud she felt his powerful pelvis crash resoundingly
against her own tender one, the immense sperm-inflated sac
containing his balls smacking against and tickling the soft
yielding crevice between her buttocks jarringly. Oh! God! He'd
buried it all into her ... all of it! She couldn't believe it ...
until she raised her head to look down between her thighs and see
for herself! Yes ... his magnificent cock lay embedded to his
groin inside her quivering wide-stretched cunt ... like the
beautiful rod of a young bull.
"Jesus Christ!" she heard Rudy gasp from off somewhere, but
she didn't want to search him out, wherever he was. The young bull
theme was captivating her rapidly changing, sensuous mind. He was
a gentle, lovable young bull doing his master's bidding. He was
holding still above her now, knowing he'd hurt her and waiting for
her to adjust to the presence of his great prick buried inside her
soft, white belly ... and she'd taken him all, just as Virgin had
done! She opened her eyes wide and gazed up at him lovingly,
trying to hide the still-tormenting pain his huge rod of flesh was
causing her.
He flexed its head again and she groaned uncontrollably from
deep in her chest, her teeth re-clenching. He seemed to wait,
watching her, then flexed once more. Lynn sensed that the pain was
lessening, and she forced another weak smile up at him. Again and
again, their exchange of feelings transmitted, one to the other
through the blood-swollen medium of his great shaft, while Rudy
swore and ordered him to fuck her hard! Surprisingly, Walo paid no
attention for a moment, then he began a slow revolving motion with
his pelvis and cock, grinding the huge prick inside her channel,
stretching the still frightened walls until it began to fit like
Excalibur in its own scabbard!
* * *
Virgin steeled herself against emitting another sound that
would add to the lust-filled pleasure of Earl Carter; yet, she
winced inside as his pelvis slapped viciously against the soft,
resilient flesh of her white ass-cheeks. God damn! His filthy
prick was like a crowbar ... and sunk to his throbbing balls in her
numbed and erotically tingling rectum She ... she was completely
and brutally skewered on the disgusting thing.
She tried to think! It was important that the fire was put
out ... and all light, before they came! With the flames licking
up at the mouth of the cave, it could be seen for miles at sea ...!
And what good would come from all of it, even if she were
successful with her crazy plan, once they'd spotted them from out
there? It was a stupid idea anyway, and she hardly believed it
could work now ... but anything was worth a try ... if she could
concentrate on it ...
Earl's balls throbbed and his cock cavorted as if it were
about to burst each time he plunged it into her; she was moaning
and adding to his building pressure with the lewd grinding
movements of her ass and hollowing of her tapered back. He gaped
at her passion-contorted profile that he was certain she wanted him
to see ... to know the pleasure he was bringing her, and his own
lips bared back from his teeth. Her face was flushed a deep red,
her long black hair strewn wildly down over her forehead and face
... and she was gasping for more! Fuck! He swore vilely. What a
wild cunt she was! He hammered his cock with a ramming thrust into
her delectable ass, leaving it there, listening to her whine as he
brutally ground his pelvis in expanding circles, routing the
already inflamed inner flesh of her channel with brutal force and
cruel delight.
"Ooohhhhh ... ooohhhh ... yes ... Yes ..." Virgin whimpered
out to him. "Fuck it! Fuck it hard! Please ... oooohhhh, Earl,
Earl ... I didn't know ... I didn't know! Wh-Why didn't you do
this before? My God why ... before it was too late?"
His brain reeled in its rut-incited savageness ... yet, there
was something in her words that clung to his carnal brain. He
tried to reason, even as his pulsating cock began to drive harder
with his mounting climax in stupefying release. Something ...
something she'd said ...! Wh--what?
T-Too late ... before it was too late ... What ... what the
fuck did she mean by that?
"Listen ... it's never too late, Virgin!" he exclaimed, not
giving a damn if Rudy or the whole world heard him. "N-Not when
you have it ... Like we do ..."
"Oh, Darling ... it's too late ... I'm afraid ... yes ... yes,
they'll be coming." Virgin choked, her breasts swaying, her ass
heaving beautifully back onto his cock ...
Fuck, he thought, he'd been about to cum any minute! He had
been ... but now, he wasn't sure! What the hell! "Who's coming?"
he gasped down at her slavishly bent body before him. "Who?"
"Oh ... ooohhhhh!" Virgin moaned hedonistically. "Oh ... what
does it matter? This ... this is it, Lover darling ... now ...
now, and what you're doing to me ..."
"Goddamnit! We can go on doing it, Virgin ... you and me ...
plenty of bread ... the wide world out there!" Earl gasped,
charging his cock into her asshole with blinding fury. "For Chris'
sake, what are you ... you talking about, Baby? Tell me! Tell me,
so we can stay together ... just you and me!"
* * *
Rudy was too swept up in his own mind-saturating brutishness
to pay attention to anything but the blonde delight being inhumanly
fucked before his sadistic eyes. He'd heard the mouthing of
unregistered words behind him, but he could care less. They were
both ... and would be, expendable! But this fantastically lovely
cunt who was giving herself to the rape of the dum-dum had filled
his brain since the moment she'd walked into the hotel! He'd even
had his cock in her mouth and she'd wanted to suck it and now, she
was going to fulfill that wish! He reached down and grasped his
naked shaft, stroking the heavy foreskin back and forth over its
moist, throbbing head, the sensuous feeling his act sparked, racing
through his loins and hard belly. Yeah ... she was going to suck
him right down into her throat ... the beautiful bitch! He wanted
her, and he was going to have her ... not just tonight, but from
here on out ... as long as he needed her pretty mouth around his
prick!
"Get her up onto her knees, Walo!" he ordered "Turn her over
... up on her knees ... now, damn you ... stupid sonofabitch! Now!
Now!"
Lynn moaned as Walo pulled out of her; she had barely become
adjusted to his massive rod of flesh filling her channel and belly
in that position and the first blissful traces of its pleasure-
giving delights had begun to take place in her loins and pussy.
She raised her head in frustration, prepared to plead with the
cherub-faced idiot to put it back inside her ... then, realized
what was happening. Instead, she got to her knees quickly,
dropping to all fours, her firm full breasts swaying provocatively
... and then she saw Rudy on his back with his hairy thighs spread
wide before her and she knew what he wanted.
"Come on, Doll baby," he hissed, his head raised to watch her
crawl between his legs until her beautiful young face was just
inches above his rock-hard prick. "Now ... you suck that while the
dum-dum fucks you from behind, dog fashion. Rub those sweet and
tender lips with it, then lick it from top to bottom ... all over,
bitch ... all over! And you wait 'till I tell you to ram it to
her, Walo!"
Although a feeling of deep repulsion filled her at the thought
of sucking his long, thick cock, Lynn realized there was no
avoiding it, and above all, she wanted Walo's beautiful weapon back
inside her tingling, excited channel! Fleeting thoughts of the
night before on the beach when she had wantonly sucked him raced
through her mind, adding to the carnal fermentations Walo had
already incited deep in her loins and belly ... and she took the
swollen prick in her hand at its hot, wide base, drawing down the
foreskin from the glistening head, exposing the moist, pulsating
glans, momentarily working the heavy outer flesh up and down, her
brain suddenly filled with the warm, hard feel of it in her tiny
hand ... then, she lowered her saliva-moistened lips to it as if
she were tracing their outline ... a strange masochistic twinge
fluttering through her.
Automatically, her tiny tongue seemed to flick out, and she
licked down its long length to his balls ... up, then down, again
and again, laving her warm damp tongue all over it while her
palpitating breasts danced and swayed beneath from her sudden avid
motion.
"Suck it! Now, suck it, bitch!" Rudy rasped, his dark eyes
beading lasciviously.
Lynn didn't hesitate; something utterly and obscenely insane
was taking place inside her ... she wanted to suck it! Dear God!
She ovaled her lush lips, pursing her mouth to slide them down over
the hot, rubbery head along the full length of her tongue, the tiny
drops of seepage from it filling the warm cavern of her mouth with
its viscid piquancy. Immediately, she began to suck possessively
on it, working her head up and down in a quickly established tempo
with his upthrusting loins. God, she had never imagined that a
prick could taste so exciting to her and she found herself
exploring its every ridge and wrinkle. Her tongue licked eagerly
at the blood-filled head, the tip probing hotly into its tiny split
... and then Walo's heavenly cock was nuzzling back between her
buttocks and tingling pussy once more ...
Lynn moaned around Rudy's prick in her mouth, waiting in
anticipation for the second when Walo's wonderfully hard penis
would slip back inside her to quench the growing flames of desire
that were beginning to spread, as if out of control, through her
loins and belly. Abruptly, she felt his big gentle hands on her
hips and the smooth baby-like skin of his strong legs brushing the
backs of her own spread-apart thighs. She waved the stretched orbs
of her ass back at him, feeling the blunt end of his great prick
parting the pubic hair and pressing into the moist pit in her
loins. With a grunt, he moved forward and it penetrated, then
continued to pressure into her widely stretching vagina ... never-
endingly ... but not without pain once more, causing her to lurch
forward, her eyes popping open as it grazed her cervix and tunneled
beyond, and again she groaned audibly around the thick cock in her
mouth.
She felt it withdraw then move back into her ... not
violently, yet it took her breath away and telegraphed sharp,
needle-like twinges of pain-pleasure from the intricate depths of
her contracting belly to her libidinously incited brain. He
continued to withdraw and surge back into her again and again in an
increasing cadence, while Rudy beneath her picked up the tempo with
his thrusting prick between her lips, his hands suddenly clutching
in her hair to drive her saliva-filled mouth brutally down onto the
hard, swollen rod.
"Suck it hard, bitch! Hard!" Rudy choked, and Lynn became
aware that they were buffeting her back and forth between them like
a limp mannequin in their dual ravishment of her obscenely
positioned body.
Lewd flames of passion licked through her veins. All pain had
given way to the carnal rapture of the two delicious cocks fucking
into her face and pummeling back into her now seething cunt from
behind to the very depths of her belly. The mere thought began to
send chills of lurid delight racing the length of her spine as she
felt the increased rhythm of their hot shafts skewering sleekly
into her. There was nothing else in the world but the lewd
debauchery she was being forced to submit to ... and she found
herself sucking vigorously while she ground her buttocks back onto
Walo's excitedly hardened cock, aware only of the mounting bliss
that was building like wildfire inside her.
The flames in her belly and loins raged on maddeningly as she
undulated her round white buttocks in taunting little circles,
squeezing experimentally with her inner cuntal muscles at Walo's
huge rod, of hardened cockflesh drilling into her so beautifully
from behind. She pulled at Rudy's prick stroking moistly in and
out of her mouth with voracious sucking sounds, her cheeks
hollowing and filling with his every up and down movement, the
passion inciting pungency of his cock causing her brain to swirl
wildly. God ...! She wanted it to squirt its white hot cum in her
mouth, wanted to gulp it and feel it trickling down her throat to
fill her belly, while the great shaft fucking into her from behind
flooded her cunt until she was completely immersed in the viscid,
life giving liquid ...
Chapter 11
"Y-You ... you've got to get the gun!" Virgin hissed back at
the gaping mouthed, wild-eyed Earl Carter who was pounding into the
obscenely stretched hole between the lush cheeks of her ass in
near-climatic frenzy. "I-It's our only chance, Darling ... before
the Coast Guard sees the firelight ..."
Earl couldn't seem to control the savage thrust of his hips
and throbbing prick; Christ, it was like those parts of him were
being machine-operated ... and he continued to thunder into her
warm, clutching ass-channel even as her words instigated a sinking
feeling in his guts. "Wh-What ...? Oh, Jesus ... you didn't call
the Coast Guard?" he gasped, digging his strong fingers viciously
into the soft flesh of her hips. "You couldn't be ... be that
fucking stupid ..." But then, he saw her nodding her head
affirmatively, her long tresses flailing with the motion, and as he
fucked wildly his brain swam in its attempt to reason his next
move. Christ, they'd be caught like cornered rats there in the
fucking cave! The CG would probably get Lopez' men and the cache,
too ... Oh shit! He had to get the rod from Rudy, take Virgin and
the money ...! Kill the rest first ... yeah! Goddamn, the stupid
bitch ...!
Bitter rage, mixed with the crazy mounting pressure building
in his loins and balls, drove him into an almost delirious frenzy
and suddenly he was slapping Virgin's luscious buttocks with savage
hands, at the same time fucking his swollen prick with demonic fury
deep into her inflamed rectum.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Virgin exclaimed, wincing with every harsh
slap against the smooth white flesh of her sensitive buttocks, a
libidinous shudder rippling through her at this new debasement.
And even as he continued to spank her brutally, she felt him
withdraw his prick out to the bloated head, then thrust it forward
barbarically until his balls struck with loaded heaviness against
the spread-open split of her cunt in one long racing stroke ... the
combined sensations abruptly driving her into an unbelievable state
of rapture ...
"Oh ... yes ... damn!" she screamed back at him breathlessly.
"Cum in there! Hurry! Cum in my ass! Damn ... I want it!"
Earl's cock tingled as if it were charged with electric
current; his balls were boiling like a vat of liquid wax! He was
going to shoot! Fuck yes ... he was going to blast a torrent of
jism into her queenly white ass ... and she wanted him too!
His brain was in a turmoil. Her unexpected response to his
ass-whipping and sodomy had blinded him to everything but the lust
filling him. He reached down and savagely pulled her buttocks wide
apart, battering his lean pelvis against her yielding ass with
ferocious strokes. Sweat from his perspiring face dripped onto her
lovely, hollowing back to make it glisten in the weird light. His
breath came in short, puffing gasps, his eyes locked on the ivory-
white hue of her quivering body that was forcing her asshole back
over his plunging cock with the snug delight of a velvety glove.
Christ ... he'd kill 'em all ... even Walo ... just Virgin and him
... ninety thou ... enough ... enough! fuck, his cock was growing
knob-heavy! he had to cum ... get the gun ... cum ... cum ... cum
... cum ...!
Virgin couldn't think! She heard herself mumbling foolishly
beneath his pounding hips. Oh, God ... Oh, God ... think ... think
...!
Had to think! Ooohhhh!. Too late ... too late ... poor baby
... oooohhhh! She waived her ass salaciously back against his
unrelenting thrusts! Oh ... cum you bastard ... cum! Squirt your
load of hot cum ... filthy jism ... hot ... Hot ... hot ... right
into my bowels! Split my crotch! Drench me in your sperm, you
bastard! Then ... I'll kill you ...!
"Oh shit! Now ... now!" Earl choked, tossing back his head
and grunting frantically as he shoved his cock's full extended
length into her forever stretched asshole, his lean body beginning
to jerk convulsively, his mouth falling open while he clawed at her
waist and hips with harsh, clutching fingers, pulling her buttocks
even wider apart for his prick to wedge that final fraction of an
inch into her. "Fuck back ... hard ... shit, yes ...!" he groaned
wildly.
Virgin, beneath his hammering assault, felt the first
exquisite gushes of his hot, white sperm splutter into the
intricate, lustfully working depths of her rectum! It surged
through her body with the torrential force of a bursting dam,
burning into her heaving belly like liquid fire! The delicious
sensation tripped her own climax and she whimpered like a bleating
lamb with the powerful maelstrom of pleasure washing over her ...
until at last, she sensed rivulets of his hot, sticky semen running
down the crevice of her wide-split buttocks to the open slit of her
throbbing cunt ... and he was withdrawing his deflating rod from
inside her with a slight hissing noise; a welcomed cool rush of air
brushed and soothed the unplugged, hole of her anus. Then she
looked to her golden goddess ...!
* * *
Lynn was oblivious of the entire world with the exception of
the two cocks fucking into her mouth and cunt. The very lewdness
of her position and the obscene, blurred mental vision of her naked
body being fucked at both ends simultaneously, caused the insane
salacious hunger that was gnawing ferally at her senses. She
ground her ass back vigorously onto Walo's huge prick fucking into
her palpitating cunt, squeezing her vaginal muscles like a starving
throat around the hard, thick shaft, while at the same time, she
sucked whorishly at the cock in her mouth, her cheeks hollowing and
bloating licentiously with Rudy's satiric thrusts. Her tongue
licked voraciously at the blood-filled head, the tip feverishly
probing at its split end. God, why didn't it shoot into her mouth.
She wanted to taste hot male sperm ... swallow it ...! Oh yes ...
cum, please ...
Suddenly, she was aware of an increased furor in the thrusts
pounding the depths of her reamed cunt from behind, plus the naked,
hairy loins crushing up tighter and tighter against her face She
could feel the prick that was stiffly poling into her mouth begin
tensing in trembling, jerking movements as hands clutched her head
brutally. A sensuous wave of wild anticipation raced through her,
and his pelvis closed in on her as if he were trying to push his
cock all the way down her throat. The hair of his pelvis tickled
her nose and subconsciously she took his pulsing balls tenderly in
her warm hands and began to gently pressure them ...
"Sonofabitch! Suck it you blonde little cunt! I'm going to
cum! Yeah, man ... eat it! Eat it, damn you ...! Here it
cuummmmmmssss!" The hot shaft pulsed the first time and Lynn's
mouth was flooded with a gush of hot, thick liquid that raged down
her excitedly swallowing throat in a wild fury of seething fire.
She fought for breath as she gulped with sexual hunger at the
white, viscous fluid ejaculating from the jerking cock driven to
the depths of her frantically constricting throat. Desperately,
she milked his balls, wanting to squeeze every last drop from them,
while Virgin groaned at the salaciously vile scene.
As Virgin watched from her sitting position, her own belly
still heaving spasmodically in the aftermath of her orgasm,
vehement anger raged through her at the sight of her golden goddess
being so horribly defiled, and then her husband's deflating rod was
slipping moistly from her Baby's still sucking mouth. God, it was
almost as if her darling had been drugged! She saw her take a deep
breath then, and run her tongue over her sperm-coated lips
hungrily, swiping at the last of the tiny remaining drops of his
semen that had trickled there from the corners of her mouth ...
Damn him! She'd kill him! And then, she saw Earl crawling nakedly
toward Rudy's clothes where the gun should be ...
Oh God ... it was all such absolute rapture, Lynn reasoned
hedonistically, still licking at her sperm-moistened lips. She
hoped it would never end ... never! She spread her thighs wider,
sliding her knees farther apart, thrusting her lovely buttocks
higher and back against the great, hard plunging cock fucking into
her so beautifully. With each battering stroke she felt the
maddening bliss of his load-bloated balls slapping down against the
erect, tingling bud of her clitoris, while the sparse pubic hair
around the base of his massive prick tantalizingly brushed against
the soft inner edges of her ass-cheeks. She lowered her torso
until her breasts were squashed tightly down against the mattress,
the coarse material erotically taunting her distended nipples. She
mewled with ecstasy as she felt the burrowing shaft behind her
imbed its unbelievable full length inside her. Its smooth rubbery
head grazed the hardness of her cervix, probing deep, deep where
nothing or no one had ever reached before. She almost felt as if
she were some sort of slave ... a lowly serf bent humbly before him
while he fucked into her at will from behind, emptying his innocent
and simple male lust into her wanting, open crotch. Lewd pleasure
surged through her like myriad tongues of fire. God, she wanted
this al ways ... his wonderful, gigantic cock satisfying her
desire-filled body! Yes ... yes ... she loved this simple,
beautiful man ...
... Then, there was noises ... loud sounds of swearing voices
and scuffling feet as if people were fighting, but Lynn couldn't
put her mind to it with the overwhelming enchantment that was
sweeping over her.
Oh, God! Oh, my God ...
The heavens burst open as her orgasm began to rise toward a
pinpoint inside her! This was it! Yes! Yes! Then, she heard
Walo groan and felt his hardened cock jerk and begin spewing its
lake of white, hot jism deep up into her wildly clasping cunt. It
splashed insanely around inside her, foaming back from her cunt-
lips onto his pelvis and balls. Shamelessly, she screwed her
buttocks back onto the endlessly creaming prick in her cunt, and
with a shriek from between her tightly clenched teeth, she felt her
whole being explode into what seemed a never-ending stream of
breathtaking sensations of erotic release and she continued to sob
out her ecstasy until the very life seemed to ebb from her ... and
then, she quietly fainted ... dead away ...
Chapter 12
Lynn lay naked on the beach blanket, pleasurably enjoying the
warm southern California sun as she gazed devotedly at the lovely
nude body of the sleeping, titian-haired girl beside her. A small
portable radio by her elbow offered soft romantic music that
blended harmoniously with the gentle wash of the almost quiet surf
behind them. They had been there a week now, just the three of
them in the private beach house Virgin had found for what she
insisted was her "golden goddess' convalescence".
Of course, she hadn't needed any such thing, but it pleased
Lynn to be looked after and loved by this gorgeous girl, though she
could still hardly believe her own emotions. Truly, there was
love, desire and a sense of possession between them ... yet, they
would both be lost without their beautiful Walo and his magnificent
male contribution to their lovemaking ... and there was an unspoken
knowledge, each for the other's sexual male needs, but with Walo's
enormous splendor ever present and available, neither of them had
felt any urge to stray from their troilistic arrangement.
Financially, they were comfortably well-off now with the
ninety thousand dollars their husbands had left them ... and in
cash. They had even discussed the possibilities of a business
venture, or some proper investments, wise and fun moves they would
undoubtedly be making together in the next few months. God, Lynn
couldn't remember ever being so happy ... yet ... yet, there were
times such as that very moment, when she wished she knew everything
that had happened that horrible night, but Virgin would only smile
lovingly, pat her cheek and admonish her not to bother her pretty
head with such disgusting thoughts.
Naturally, she could get nothing out of Walo; evidently Virgin
had thrown the fear of God into him; anyway, he wasn't about to do
the tiniest thing to anger the dark-haired girl he loved so much,
and Lynn had no intention of confusing his love. He was too sweet,
too beautiful, and such a dear, prize possession to both of them
...
Nevertheless, Lynn supposed she would always wonder and go on
wondering what wicked things had taken place during her coma in the
cave. After all, Earl had been her legitimate husband ... and
once, she had loved him so very much.
Remembering now, she had heard the scuffling, the loud curses
as if two or more people had been fighting, then, Rudy's voice:
"You bastard! Goddamn you, Man ... you think I'd leave the rod
there ...?" He'd laughed then, this followed by more groans and
sounds of flesh hitting flesh ... until Virgin's scream and cry:
"You damned fools! Watch out ... you're going to fall! Stop
it! Stop it!"
And then, sometimes she could still hear the horrifying male
shrieks ... even as at that very moment, and a shudder passed over
her soft, satiny flesh. Quietly, she turned over and sat up to
look off at the glare on the water the descending sun was making.
Virgin stirred beside her, finally turning over and raising up.
"How long did I sleep, Baby?"
"Oh ... maybe an hour."
"Mmmmmm ... it was good," she groaned," she yawned, stretching
her slender arms over her head and causing her full, firm breasts
to lift and thrust forward beautifully.
Lynn stared at them, at last, raising her eyes to the erotic,
ivory complexioned face that was slowly giving way to a warm smile
for her. "Virgin ... Virgin," she said, searching the other's
enchanting eyes, "I want to know ... please tell me? Did they ...
did they both die in the fall?"
For a long moment, Virgin studied her with a soft, almost
adoring gaze ... until with a sigh, she answered: "You can't let it
rest can you, Baby?"
"He was my husband ..."
"And Rudy was mine," Virgin replied. "All right," she sighed
heavily. "They fought over the gun. In truth, both of them
intended to double-cross the other, and I counted on that, which
was why I taunted Earl into making a try for the damn thing,
deceiving him into thinking it'd be him and me from then on. But
Rudy was never a fool; he'd kept the gun beside him, and when he
saw Earl looking for it, he laughed and aimed it right at Earl's
head." Virgin leaned forward, shaking her own head as if still
hardly believing it. Then, she went on: "Earl was like crazy ...
he jumped Rudy, gun and all ... They rolled for awhile, each trying
to overpower the other ... and finally, I saw the gun lying on the
cave floor. I grabbed it up and ordered them to stop. They
wouldn't! God ... I knew then that I couldn't shoot either one of
them ... or anybody else! In their wrestling, they worked closer
to the mouth of the cave. Rudy hit Earl and knocked him down into
the hot embers of the fire he'd built. You could hear Earl scream
at least a hundred miles, I swear! But he squirmed out of it and
stood up with a white-hot stick in his hand! Rudy rushed him and
Earl shoved it in Rudy's face ...! God almighty ...! It went
right into his eye, Lynn Baby ... his eye!"
Lynn stared at her in horror. "Oh, no ... No ...!" she
moaned, burying her face. "Oh, God!"
"Rudy screamed, of course, then, they grabbed each other again
... Walo was coming from you at that point, but he was too late ...
they'd gotten out on the cliff ledge ... until finally, they fell
... still holding onto one another like murdering animals."
The two lovely naked girls sat for a long while in silence.
The radio played, the surf was incessant. Lynn took a long breath
and raised her head. She would never think of it again ... she
wouldn't! She smiled at her lovely feminine mate. "Walo is
cooking a stew. He told me his mother taught him ... begged me to
let him, so I did. Are you hungry?"
Virgin raised her own face, shaking her long hair behind her
shoulders. She returned Lynn's smile. "I will be ... after a
couple of martinis."
Lynn swallowed tightly, then said: "I've got to know, Virgin
... just this one question, and I'll never ask another ... I
promise."
"Okay," the willowy lovely sighed. "Shoot."
"Were ... were they both really dead from the fall?"
Slowly, Virgin nodded her head. "Yes ... thank God, they were
..."
"And what did you do ... with their bodies ..."
Virgin got to her feet to stand before her blonde goddess, the
silken pubic, black down covering the shadowed pinkish slit of her
womanhood almost level with Lynn's face. She shook her head. "One
question, you said ... and I answered it. No more, Baby ... never
again ... It's all finished ... behind us. Now, there's just you
and me ..."
Lynn moistened her lips, then slowly raised to her feet, her
eyes levelly engaged with the dark ones of her lover. Yes, she
thought, that's the way it has to be ... Now, there was just the
two of them, and then she remembered: "And Walo!" she added.
Virgin smiled beautifully. "Yeah," she said. "Let's go see
how that kingly endowed cat is making it with the stew, Baby?"
"I'm hungry!" Lynn exclaimed.
"So am I," Virgin replied, "... but not for Walo's stew ..."
They both laughed, picked up their things, then raised their
eyes toward the sky where the helicopter had begun to circle. They
walked, arms around one another, laughing and waving their other
hands at the voyeuristic pilot.
The End
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