Walo's Mistress
Chapter 4
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 -
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Novel-Pocketbook
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!
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