Perverted Passions 2.
09/24/2024
“That is unfortunate–for you. For me, it is most advantageous.” Hazun’s prick had risen to an amazing stand as he looked at the mem-sahib with the golden hair. Knowing that the sahib’s hand was playing between her secret places made Hazun want to bend beneath the table and sneak a peek. Only Hazun knew he would immediately be suspect if he should attempt such a thing. Katt’s overwhelming desire, for the masculine Hunter, altered her normal behaviour. It altered her codes or morals and principles. She forgot all personal, business, professional and social ethics. Even her sense of right and wrong took a nasty turn. Hunter insinuated a finger into Katt’s sopping wet slit, then twisted it around inside. Looking into her eyes, he lazily watching her as he made her squirm. Flushed, Katt knew he was intentionally working her into a stew, yet she couldn’t stop her body from responding passionately, even with the Indian servant looking on. Her eyes closed and her pelvis began to thrust rhythmically as Hunter’s finger probed her depths deliciously, then came out to frig her clit. Katt stirred faster, her heart in a flutter. My God! Was he going to get her off right here at the table with Hazun looking on? She couldn’t stop. Couldn’t… As Hunter’s desire-inspiring fingers moved faster on her love bud, Katt became more agitated. Harsh, breathy moans of desire welled up in her throat and seemed to fill the small room. Without warning, Hunter pulled his hand away. Katt’s eyes flew open in disbelief. She was aquiver. He was sitting there grinning at her, smelling his finger. Crashing back to earth, Katt felt a sense of the ridiculous, felt foreign to herself. She seemed to be another person, another woman behaving wantonly. The sweet-musk odour of her hot sex rose in Hunter’s nostrils, making his prick jerk. How long could he keep teasing her without driving himself crazy in the process? From the dark corner of the room, the silent Hazun discreetly watched. He wished she was a member of the cult so he could gouge his finger into her rich pussy and smell it. He imagined that she would smell spicy as sandalwood. It must be real wet by now. His cock throbbed. Would her hair down there be pale yellow? He wondered. Any minute now, the sahib would take the golden woman to his bed, and he, Hazun, would be forced to listen to the sounds of lovemaking. He would have to relieve his balls of their burden while listening to the sucking sounds and grunts as the sahib screwed her. Perhaps if he was careful, very much careful, he could sneak a peek through the crack in the door and see if her pubic flax was indeed golden. Hunter put a hand on Katt’s breast and kneaded the flesh. “Don’t!” she gaped, fully aware now that he was deliberately teasing her. Paying no attention, Hunter tweaked her erect nipples until Katt moaned softly. Hot himself, Hunter scrunched the silky blouse up over Katt’s tits and tugged her white, lacy bra down. Her large breasts burst free in all their splendour. His tongue flicked and caressed Katt’s fevered nipples with no thought of his servant’s presence. His skillful teeth nibbled at the excited nubs. With a strangled sob, Katt twined her fingers in Hunter’s hair. Her other hand slid over his cock and began to stroke it. “Lick my nipples! Suck them!” she cried, pressing his head closer. Cupping her mound between his hands, Hunter clamped his lips over the hard nipples and ravenously sucked. “Yes, oh, Yes!” Katt became wildly excited, watching and feeling Hunter suck her nipples. Over his head, she was shocked to find that Hazun was watching too. Even though she was surprised, Katt did not object. Eyes half-closed, she thrilled beneath Hazun’s carefully guarded gaze. As hard as he was trying to appear aloof, Katt saw that his prick was erect and poking out the material of his pants. It looked big. Dazedly, Katt wondered if all Indians had big peckers. Removing his mouth from her tit, Hunter said, “Come with me. You have something between your legs that I want to suck too. And if we don’t adjourn to the bedroom, Hazun will ejaculate in his pants.” With a sense of the preordained, Katt let the alluring man lead her to the bedroom and in no time at all, they were both undressed. Enthralled, Katt sat on the edge of the bed and watched Hunter move toward her. His cock was a shaft the like of which she had never seen, or even imagined. It was a thick mass of branching blue veins about ten inches in length. The big, sizzling penis looked enormous enough to enter her cunt and exit her mouth. She was torn between a wild urge to grab her clothes and run, and to beg him to fuck her with the throbbing monster. His balls hung heavy and thick and were lightly furred. Hunter’s strong hand shamelessly stroked his heated majestic girth. His eyes honed in on her vee. “Spread your legs, I’ve waited hours to see your pussy.” Wanting his mouth on her tush, Katt enthusiastically lay back on the bed and did as he told her. “Luscious … inviting. I want to drive my tongue into your cunt!” Hunter gripped her thighs and shoved his face between them. He was determined to make her climax in his mouth. Excitedly horny, he thrust his tongue in and out of her slit. Katt jerked and cried out with the thrill of it. How she loved cunnilingus! Once, right after they were married, Ted had gone down on her. It had been the most thrilling thing in the world. She had cum twice before he had stopped eating her. How much more experienced Hunter’s dancing tongue was. Or perhaps it seemed so because he loved what he was doing. His tongue held magic as it flitted here and there and he sucked her juices, making her quiver all over. Her emotions fishtailed and spiraled. Katt thrust her hips up and down and felt her climax build rapidly toward a peak. “Eat it! Suck it! Oh, God, yesss!” Katt hissed as his entire mouth came over her mound. This lusty creature was boiling his nuts in oil! Surprising himself, Hunter knew he had never wanted a woman like this before. What the hell was going on? He had all the women he wanted. Yet there was a difference with this one. What? He stuck his tongue in her hole and tongue fucked her. His cock had never been harder. His balls had never been fuller. He wouldn’t be able to tease her much longer, or he’d be ejaculating in his pants like Hazun. When Hunter’s tongue delved deep inside her tush, Katt’s bottom bounced on the bed like a basketball on the court. And to think that only hours ago, she had seduced Sandor, believing that that fuck would be her last for a good long while, perhaps a year- -or two. “Suck my pussy good! I’m going to cum in your mouth, darling!” Hunter went wild, eating her ravenously. When she spilled in his mouth, he gulped it thirstily and then quickly moved up over her. He had to fuck her! “Glorious cunt! Got to fuck it before my nuts explode, you horny tart!” Katt felt as if she could not stand more ecstasy, or she would burst wide open. When she felt his cockhead press against her hole, she automatically strained for more. “Screw you, baby!” Hunter growled. He thrust his big weapon forward. Even though her pussy was swampy as hell, and she was begging for it, her tightness stopped him from going all the way with one plunge. Katt gasped in shock. Not since she had been a virgin had a man had such trouble getting his cock in her. She wanted Hunter to hurry. She was frantic, her flesh white-hot. She rotated her hips and thrust upward, helping him to get it in her cunt as quickly as possible. It took five or six thrusts before the entire ten inches was buried inside her. Katt could hardly believe how hard and thick and long his cock was. It filled her so rapturously full. The bulk of it was causing incredible rapture. It was as if her entire core was throbbingly cumming on his pulsating cock. Yet she was not having an orgasm. My God, what would it be like when she did? She would lose her mind. Half-sobbing, Katt’s cries became wilder as Hunter began to fuck her with the huge rod. His furry balls swung to and fro, making dull slapping sounds against her ass. She shook all over with ecstasy and forcefully thrust herself up at him. Her pussy was so tight! Supporting most of his weight on his arms, Hunter fucked her slow and steady, trying to hold back his climax. She was a frustrated woman, and he could not allow himself to lose it before she did. Moans growing louder, Katt began to pound her cunt onto Hunter’s randy stalk. She put her hands over her breasts and kneaded them, something she had never done to herself before while making love. Mindless ecstasy made her toss her head from side to side and cry out. Accelerating and strengthening his strokes, Hunter gazed down at the vamp beneath him with gutter lust in his eyes. “Cum! Cum! Cum!” he began to chant, realizing his own time was perilously short. With a forceful hip thrust, Hunter drove all ten inches of his spear deep into her tight hole. He groaned as his spitting shaft foamed at the mouth. Orgiastic, it jerked and raged as it cast out gushes of hot cream. At the same instant that Hunter’s milky load blasted the insides of her belly, Katt’s pussy erupted. At every gush of fluid hitting her cervix, Katt shrieked with bliss. The contractions were acute as they ripped through her, twisting and jerking her body. She had suspected that making love to Hunter Beal would be astounding, but this far surpassed that. It was a totally uncontrolled, mind-boggling climax. Hunter’s prick did not lose its virility. When he withdrew it, her tight pussy clung, not wanting to relinquish it. Katt let her arms fall away from his back. Laying limply on the bed, seeing him through a fog, Katt tried to think of something to say. Nothing, however, came to mind. “I can’t remember when I’ve ever been so hot for a woman.” Hunter grinned at her. “Not regretting it, are you?” Seeing that he still had a seething hard-on, she shook her head. “I felt the same way. I would only regret it if Ted would find out. It would hurt him deeply.” His eyes narrowed. “Are you sure? He seems more interested in his work than his wife.” “No … I’m not sure. Though I believe that Ted would feel betrayed. He may not have as strong a need for sex, not like me anyway, but he does have a need to know that I am there, in the wings–supporting him, waiting for him.” “Sounds like a lousy way to maintain a marriage to me.” “Are you married?” “No.” “Have you ever been?” “No.” “I thought playboys seduced virgins, not other men’s wives,” Katt said saucily, eyeing Hunter curiously. “I wouldn’t know. I’m not a playboy. I’m a hard-headed businessman. I’ve no time for globe-hopping and wining and dining a different female every night.” “You could have fooled me,” Katt replied, running a finger over his roughly stubbled cheek. “You are worth the trouble, and the time to wine and dine,” Hunter said, his eyes twinkling and his rod twitching against her belly. “You are so outlandishly brazen,” Katt said, for lack of a better word. “You made me brazen. You’re an irresistible witch. From the moment I saw you stroll into that tent, I wanted to screw you. I want to screw you now. You look so sedate, so regally cool, yet I knew you would be a fabulous fuck. You are even more passionate, more stimulating than I’d hoped.” Katt’s fiery pussy seared Hunter’s cock head as he raised her leg and it slid into her. He audibly caught his breath. He clasped her tight and kissed her hungrily, demandingly. His hands moved up and down her back and then slid lower over her shapely buttocks. Katt thrust herself back and forth on Hunter’s prick, her buttocks clasping and relaxing rapidly. Her strength and stamina had returned. Katt’s heart lurched, and she felt absolutely carnal, when Hunter’s fingers slid into her crack and rubbed up and down. Hot desire flamed through every fibre of her being. She moaned and began to pant. Hunter started hammering into her cunt with urgency, his rod steelier and bigger than ever before. Hazun lurked behind the door jam staring at the golden beauty’s butt, which his sahib was unwittingly holding open for his pleasure. He beat his meat, suppressing his need to groan and make other unwise sounds of pleasure. His lust-filled eyes never left her thrashing bottom, hoping to catch a glimpse of her golden snatch. He had been too cautious to peer in earlier. But as his vicious fluids stirred, and his dick grew more and more dense, he had been driven to less judicious behaviour. The sahib would be very angry if he was discovered. Hunter groaned as Katt’s pussy squeezed down on his cock. Her cries of, “I’m cumming!” drove him wild. He jackhammered into her cunt, shooting off his boiling nuts in flaming spurts. On the spot, Hazun splashed the floor, frantically jerking his dick and trying to make no sound. Katt felt Hunter pull out of her and roll her onto her back. She opened her eyes to the feel of a tongue devotedly licking her pussy. Katt began to groan softly. Behind the door, Hazun had quickly stuffed his member back into his fly and was frantically mopping up his mess. He knew the sahib was busy eating pussy, and he was anxious to see what it looked like. Yet he must clean up the evidence of his excitement before he dared peek again, just in case the sahib decided to come out of the bedroom. He could hear every slurp that was made in the room, for the walls were paper thin. Katt raised her head and looked down between her legs at her muscular lover. She could see the sinews in Hunter’s broad shoulders and firm back flex powerfully. Not only was Hunter powerful in a physical way, he was damnably potent, and all too capable of turning her into a nymphomaniac. Behind the door, Hazun felt his cock stiffen erratically as he stared at mem-sahib’s golden-haired snatch. What he could see around the sahib’s mouth, it was all wet and pink and beautifully sexy. He wanted to touch it, knew he never could. If only she would somehow become a cult member… Hazun took his cock out of his pants and began to stroke his second hard-on in isolation. Something, or nothing, made Katt look up. She saw Hazun. Her mouth dropped open. Lust was written all over his face, and from the movement of his neck and shoulder, she could tell that he was jerking off. He was spying on them! “Hunter!” Hazun’s startled eyes flew wide with fear as they locked with hers. He had been caught! He froze in stunned tableau. A spasm, more fright than orgasm, shook him. He felt his balls hurl their load and his knees go weak. Blank, amazed, at the thrill she felt, Katt saw the white streaks of sperm shoot with force from his cock. She recalled Hunter saying that they had no secrets from each other. Did he allow Hazun to watch and jerk off? Hunter had paid no attention to her cry. In the very midst of wild, intoxicating passion, Katt’s attention sharply veered from the servant as Hunter flipped her over like a sack of potatoes. He ran his hands over her buttocks. From behind, he came up over her, double-handed her hips and shoved his cock into her cunt. Unable to see if Hazun had left his secret place, she felt a tingle of something strange. What if he was still watching? He had seen her letting Hunter lick and suck her pussy. He could be just as sneakily watching her let Hunter fuck her in this naughty doggie position, for her back was now to the doorway. The deep, sudden penetration made her cry out with pleasure as she took all of Hunter’s meat to the hilt. In this position, his long, thick cock probed her cunt incredibly deep. At the moment of discovery, Hazun had been unable to move. And when he realized that the mem-sahib was not going to turn his sahib on him, Hazun lingered a moment longer, because his knees had turned to jelly. Now, he was getting another hard-on as the sahib fucked that golden delight full of cock again. Very full of cock. The sahib sure was hung! Mem-sahib liked that big prick too, if her writhing ass was any indication. His own nine-incher leapt upright with lust. Hazun hoped she had liked his cock too. When she had watched him shoot, Hazun had been transported to blood and thunder ecstasy. Arising from her brain, shudders of raw passion began in Katt’s head and rampaged down her spine to her cunt, hitting every nerve in between her pulsating twat as tongues of flame licked her entire being. Firebrands shot out in every direction. Strong, involuntary spasms caused her pussy to alternately grip and release Hunter’s gorilla prick. “You are a fiery piece!” Hunter mumbled, and with extreme self-control, managed to keep from cumming. Making wild guttural sounds in her throat, Katt remained in raging rapture, climaxing heatedly as Hunter teased a finger over her wet clit. Katt was glowing red-hot, therefore his act made her even moreso than it might otherwise have done. There was a gnawing carnal need deep inside Hunter that made him want to fuck her. There was every chance that she had taken it from behind before, but he couldn’t be certain. Although his dick was still in her horny pussy plowing away, Hunter’s mind had it buried deep in her mouth, loving her. With long, fast, strokes meant to keep her cumming, Hunter felt his balls tighten as they did every time he got close to his orgasm. Well, there was no stopping it. His raging rod spewed load after load of buttermilk in her cunt. Through envious eyes, Hazun watched his sahib fuck Katt, felt his cock erupt again and pump a monstrous load of seed on the floor. Hunter pulled his finger away from her cunt with a pop. She had not voiced even a token protest, which pleased him and made him hopeful that the beautiful woman would be willing to indulge in anything with him. He pulled away from her and tumbled with her to the bed. Delighted, Hunter held her and kissed her. “You are the sexiest female I have ever known! I want you totally, completely- -in every way.” “You have just had me,” she murmured, her eyes shiny with satisfaction. “If you take me again, I’ll not be able to walk tomorrow. How will I explain that to my husband?” “He’ll never notice. There are many ways to make love to a woman. Tonight, you have only sampled the most common one.” “Three,” she counted and snuggled her head against his shoulder. “Ahh, you were counting,” he chided, and gave her a playful pinch on the rear. Katt yelped. “I want to make love to you all the ways there are, until we are both ready to drop from exhaustion.” “I want that too, darling” she replied softly. “But it’s my first night home, and Ted just may keep his promise and come home earlier than usual.” Hunter scowled. “He knows you’re with me?” “Yes. But it must be close to eleven o’clock and he would wonder…” Hunter sighed. He had hoped to detain her for another fuck, dog style. All he could think about was her fabulous wet cuntal opening and how fuckably exciting he found it. He sat up and coaxed her over on her belly. “Just one kiss. Then, I’ll drive you home.” A tremor of excitement raced down her spine at the slow, sensuous movements of his lips over her buttocks. A fever began to rage in Hunter’s flesh. He raised Katt until her enticing rear was in the air, her face pressed against the mattress. Allowing him to position her however he wanted, Katt thought Hunter only meant to continue kissing her buns. It was with a shock that she felt Hunter spread her ass cheeks. And it was an ever greater shock when she felt his tongue wipe across her wetness. With a forward lurch, Katt cried out. Hunter held her fast and reverently ran his tongue all around the tiny puckered opening, tasting its musky flavour. His cock turned to stone. His tongue darted over her thighs. Discomposed, shocked, confused, Katt didn’t know what to do. She had forgotten Hazun until then. Good God, was he watching Hunter lick her ass? Even in her abashed state, a stab of wanton arousal shot through Katt. “Don’t!” “Why not? Your rosebud is so beautiful. I just had to kiss it, sweetheart,” he said, making her believe for one crazy moment that it was the most natural thing in the world for a man to kiss a woman’s asshole. He kissed it again. “Now, doesn’t that feel good?” “Yes, but it’s not nice,” she said. “I think everything about you is very nice.” In consternation, Katt tried to twist away as he stuck his nose against her asshole and sniffed. But he had a hold of her hips. Hunter was smelling her asshole! What was she to do? It was so filthy! She began to move, grind her rump around and moan softly. Suddenly, Hunter’s hands spread her buttocks and his tongue went wild at her love opening. He didn’t dare lick her pussy for long or he’d blast off. Looking at her naked rear end, Hunter probed delicately into her clenching cunt with one finger–tight. Katt was incited to a new high of lust as Hunter ignited her mind with the insertion of a slick fingertip. Hazun … where was Hazun? Rippling desire made her forget the peeping servant and squirm uncontrollably. Wanting to hook her for one last sex act, Hunter kissed her hole and gently pushed his finger deeper into her love nest and carefully wriggled it around. When she gave a low moan of pleasure, he knew she was his. Being a lover of sex, Hunter knew what he was doing with this woman. He loved fucking women. He’d rather fuck pussy anytime than eat. It was more exciting to Hunter. That Katt was accepting it so readily elated him. The hitch and hike movements of her bottom started Katt’s breasts swinging and bouncing. Horrified, she heard herself moan lustily and could not stop the rotation of her hips. Hunter was fucking her with his finger, pulling it out fast and cramming it back into her. Wow! She was behaving like a–a… Unpredictably, the rapture-giving digit left her. Katt glanced back to see why he’d quit playing in her cunt so suddenly. Hunter grinned at her, stood up, and took his rock-hard cock in his hand. “Have you had sex doggy style before?” “Yes!” she gasped, heart beating her to death, her face a crimson blush. Why was he asking her if she had done something like this – with other men? Trembling, she heard Hunter say, “You are going to have lots of sex with me, sweetheart.” She knew she should adamantly refuse. But Katt wanted Hunter to do it to her, so, she kept still. Nevertheless, she could not still her body. Katt was shaking so hard that Hunter had doubts about proceeding. With one hand, he held his throbbing cock in readiness, but did not move to mount her. “Don’t be frightened. I won’t hurt you,” he assured Katt in a softly spoken tone. “I can’t stop shaking. I want you to–do it to me.” “You’re too uptight now,” he said and guided his prick to her pussy slit. When she got hot and forgot about being scared, he could take her again. Then, she would not be so uptight about it. Katt had an urge to tell him to go ahead, to impale her again and again on his big member. But it was imbedded in her pussy now, and it felt stupendous. To Katt, it seemed like his super- sized cock was actually submerged in her throat. Exquisite sensations of the most lewd nature bombarded her. “I’m happy you want to fuck me–you know…” “From behind? I did. I do. But you are not ready to take it all darling.” His finger moved between her legs to play a frantic tattoo on her sensitive clit. Katt began to hump back and forth. Soon, she was lurching forward and plummeting back in wild abandon. “Fuck me! Fuck my pussy, Hunter! Your big cock makes me feel so good! Faster … move, move faster … please!” His cock jerked urgently in her clenching pussy. Damn! He had wanted her just as soon as she mellowed out and was hot and ready for it. But she had him so wild, so horny, he knew he’d never make it now. He would go off before he got it out of her cunt and into her mouth. His left hand remained at the top of her hotly aroused vee, twiddling her wet clit. His other went up to her pitching tit, which he found her clutching. Seeking the other breast, Hunter pressed and squeezed the nipple, manipulating it in his fingers, making her moan with desire. Katt whimpered and trembled. Arousal swept through her. The long, powerful strokes of his hard prick inside her cunt, while his fingers frigged her stiff clit, caused intense pleasure like she would never have believed. “Darling, I wanted to cum in your beautiful mouth,” Hunter gasped, plowing into her. He had to be satisfied with looking at it. “Screw! Fuck! Hump!” His passionate commands sent ripples cavorting down her spinal column and blood pounding even faster through her veins. At that instant, Katt would have done anything Hunter asked of her. Gripping her waist, Hunter whipped his cock in and out of her cunt at a dizzying clip. “Your beautiful ass! Shake it, baby! Bounce it back at me! Fuck your brains out!” He slid his fingers into her slamming crack and found her asshole, teasing her rectum with his finger. “Want to fuck this lush body!” he moaned, driving his long shlong to the hilt. Feeling his fuck-dick burrow deep in her pussy, Katt cried out for Hunter to fuck her–hard! “Your mouth?” her big lover panted. “Too fucking late!” Katt cried, “Yes! Yes! Fuck my face!” Wriggling her ass, Katt didn’t recognize herself. She couldn’t believe how positively nasty, how wonderfully lusty she felt. She couldn’t wait for him to do that wild thing to her. While she was hot, Hunter thrust another finger at her clit so that she was actually getting double pleasure. He was so fucking turned on, he could barely control the urge to shoot his balls off. Her pussy was so hot and tight… The slurp-slurp sound of her wet pussy suctioning his cock incited Katt even more. His finger at her clit made her feel so licentious. “Next time, I’m going to screw your face, darling!” Her cunt contracted deliciously. Rigorous jolts of orgasmic ecstasy jerked Katt’s body like she was having a fit. Turbulently climaxing, madly insensate, she humped and ground her cunt harder and faster as waves of passion spun her into outer space. Plowing his exploding cock deep, Hunter came, gasping for breath and clinging to Katt’s hips until his balls were drained dry.