Exploring the Caves of Crystal
Chapter 1

Caution: This Erotic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Mult, Consensual, Heterosexual, Fiction, Anal Sex, Cream Pie, Double Penetration, Size, Prostitution,

Desc: Erotic Sex Story: Chapter 1 - I never had any intention of going to Managua but now I was sitting pretty in the middle of plenty of pussy and about to make a killing in discovering a diamond mine.

Let me say up front that I am not a bad guy. Well, I guess the only one who ever told me I was a good boy was my mama but that is certainly not my fault at all. It is a hard world out there and a guy has to be on his toes all the time and watch out for all the cocksuckers who would stab you in the back just to get your wallet. I will admit I had a bit of a drinking problem from time to time but it was usually teamed up with how some piece of tail fucked me with a capital "F".

I solved that problem by fucking them first and not caring what happened after that.

I have to be honest and confess I don't know how I wound up in this sleazy part of Managua but I do remember signing up for a six month cruise as a stevedore on a freighter out of Mobile after a weekend of boozing and running from the cops because of some silly disagreement over a stolen Mercedes which I swear I was not involved in at all. I mean, shit, everybody knows I only buy American. They waived my papers at the hiring hall because it was a Friday night and the union guys wanted to get out to the bars and line up some pussy before heading home to mama and the kids.

Managua was like our third port of call and I have to admit it was beginning to look like this ship's captain was not quite on the up and up because of the shady characters he keep shuffling around in the passenger's cabins like they were some sort of mercenary gang being reassigned in a new location. It wasn't any of my business and the pay was good so I turned a blind eye and a deaf ear. Anyways, I got hooked up with nice-looking Ho near the wharf and she wore me out and made me miss the ship pulling out for the next port further south. I was upset but those things happen and she was so tight I just continued to do her until she ran away telling her friends I was far too horny for her.

I got a job of sorts with the expatriate Yankee bar owner called "Toots" who had tits that sagged down to her waist. She told me it was my job to tactfully get rid of the English speaking customers who looked like trouble. Unfortunately, "tactfully" often turned into a fist fight and I had to dump the bastards out in the gutter so our place didn't get a bad reputation. She had about twenty bar-girls working for her pushing drinks on the drunken sailors and one of the perks of the job was that I could periodically "inspect" them for fully functioning female parts and receptive backsides. It was so enjoyable that I even swore off the booze just so I could keep pace with the supply of bar-girls that needed check-ups.

Toots was smart enough to have a doctor on call that gave the girls a clean bill of health on a weekly basis. I liked that feature because I sure didn't want to catch anything to slow me down in my pussy inspection duties. The other bouncer was a real ugly pug called Rodrigo who spent most of his time either picking his nose or spitting his tobacco juice out into a can in the corner just for him. I got to know him pretty good because he was a smart fighter and never hurt a guy more than necessary.

We got a shipment of "village" girls in early on a Sunday morning when the place was nice and quiet and I was drinking my espresso in the corner with my eyes still blurry with sleep. I had been on the wagon for a couple of months now and my body felt well rested except for a worn-out dick from my bar-girl responsibilities.

The three girls looked a little scared and flustered because they had to run through the rain and none of them had shoes or rain gear. Their clothes were clinging to their young nubile bodies and I right away started to plan my priorities of "inspection" to fulfill my duties. I concentrated on the pair in front with the big bazookas in front and the hint of ready pussy from the dark triangles of black hair showing through their wet dresses in front. I barely looked at the little bedraggled one in the back who kept her head down and shivered the entire time.

Rodrigo grabbed her up like she was his lost cousin and pulled her up the stairs to show her the room assigned for her "hostess" duties. I knew he would also be showing her the way the bed bounced nicely with the weight of two people on top of it. I spent most of the morning with those two girls but I wanted them to feel welcome and understand what would be required of them. They were both a couple of gigglers and I kind of liked that even when I was in the homestretch and ready to give them the juicy part of the moment of truth.

That night was busy and we had a ship in from Cuba with a bunch of troublemakers who kept telling me how much they hated "Yankees". It was almost funny because I was about the only American in the place and I generally stayed silent unless Toots told me to get busy and get rid of some drunk that was making a scene.

Rodrigo was sticking close to the new village girl making sure she didn't get bamboozled by some fast talking pussy-hound. I had to admit the girl looked a lot better once she was cleaned up and she had one of those exciting faces that made guys think she was innocent as a new-born babe.

When we closed the place up at about two AM in the morning, Rodrigo tossed the girl whose name was Crystal up over his shoulder and marched up the stairs with her to the laughter of the other bar-girls who all knew the power of his crude demanding cock. I professed disinterest but in fact I had to wonder what the girl's pussy was like and how tight she was in that secret brown eye in the middle of her crack. It made me so horny; I grabbed the first Ho available and nailed her to my mattress making her grunt in surprise at my frenzied thrusting.

I was sound asleep still in the arms of my well-fucked bar-girl when Rodrigo woke me up in the middle of the night told me,

"Come on with me, Yankee, I want you to hear what my Crystal just told me about her village."

I followed him because it was so unusual that I suddenly became overly curious about what he was so excited about. When we got to his room, I saw Crystal in the middle of the wide bed face down with her ass up high like she was waiting for Rodrigo's cock to be inserted any second. It was so sexy that I wanted to jump on top of her and continue where he had left off.

The delicious little thing looked back over her shoulder and gave me one of those "come hither" looks that makes a cock stick out. I know all you guys know what I mean and a lot of you girls have already used it to get what you need at the right time.

"Tell him, Crystal honey; tell my friend the Yankee all about the caves."

The girl with the twin globes of brown flesh crowning her bottom turned over and I got a close-up shot of her pubic mound and the thatch of black hair that was dotted with Rodrigo's spunk. She was so innocent looking and had such a shy halting voice that I wanted to arrest him on the spot for taking advantage of her inexperience. She looked up at me and smiled and started to wipe her pussy dry with some tissues from the bureau. That smile showed me that she was not as innocent as she looked on the outside.

"In my village, the village of San Isabella, we have the caves of crystal that sometimes we sell at the market to make money for our families. I was named Crystal in honor of the caves and how they have sustained us through the years when times are bad. I tell Senor Rodrigo about the funny stones I find in the back of the biggest cave where the ground has fallen away and showed me another cavern down below. See, he has the rock that I have kept as a keepsake of my memory of home."

Rodrigo unwrapped the stone from the piece of cloth in his pocket and I saw an ordinary black stone not unlike many others in the region that resembled coal more than actual rock. On closer inspection, I saw that it was shaped oddly and that the exterior surface was more like a shell than the actual rock itself. I rubbed it with my knife tip and found it flaked away and underneath was a hard surface of gemlike quality. I brought it up to the lamp and saw the light reflecting in every color of the rainbow inside and knew without a doubt that the thing was a rare and valuable diamond of gem-like quality. I hefted it in my hand and estimated the thing was around five to seven carets at least and was probably more valuable than the entire wealth of Crystal's village and many other villages combined.

It was an effort for me to contain my excitement because I could tell that neither Crystal nor Rodrigo knew the treasure they had introduced me to and I was a bit reluctant to share my knowledge before I knew the lay of the land.

"Well, this looks like a mighty fine crystal to me and I think that it might be worth our while to all make a trip to Crystal's village to check out the caves and see if we might be able to buy some of them and make a profit. I still have most of my pay because I haven't spent any money since I got here. This looks like it might be a good investment for us if you want to partner with me my good friend."

Rodrigo looked at me and said,

"It's only fair that Crystal gets and equal share since she is the one that found it. Is that all right with you Yankee?"

The girl heard her name mentioned and watched us both with those secret eyes of her that sparkled even more than the diamond in Rodrigo's pocket. She must have thought we were discussing her female assets because she spread her knees wide and spread her labia for us to see her pink inside and it was a "Crystal Cave" of special value.

I asked Rodrigo if he would be agreeable to sharing the girl between us if she were willing and he slapped me on the back and said,

"Fine by me, but I get the pussy, you get the tail."

In all honesty, I have to confess that was my particular desire when engaged in such three-way exercises and I loved to be buried in a female's bottom when she had her cunt stuffed with cock on the other side.

I fully expected the diminutive girl to squeal and make a racket because both Rodrigo and I had unusually large shafts that caused most females to hesitate before spreading their legs. However, Crystal just wrapped her arms and legs around Rodrigo and left her ass cheeks spread open for me to slide up deep inside her pretty brown eye. All she did was to gasp when I defeated her sphincter and I could tell she was no stranger to that unnatural way of taking cock. I wondered how many cocks she had entertained back there in her village before coming to the port city and this particular den of iniquity.

It seems to me that I was filled with some sort of desire to show her how impressive my cock was in such matters because I gave it to her back there about as hard as I have ever given it to a female with a willingness to take it up the ass.

Rodrigo was laughing at the way I was humping Crystal into his dick and he was forced to flood her long before he wanted just because her happy cunt was squeezing him so tightly. I managed to shot my load shortly after and the poor girl was floating in a puddle of sperm that ran down the insides of her legs like a faucet not turned off.

We got a week off from Toots who was curious at why the three of us wanted to go into the interior when all the fun was right there on the pier and bar. I gave some excuse like it was a "family thing" for Crystal and Rodrigo and I wanted to make certain she was safe.

We left early the next morning and I was beginning have wild dreams about becoming a rich man when I was still young and able to enjoy myself.

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