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Perverted Passions

 

Chapter 2

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 -

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Novel-Pocketbook  

"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.

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