4263 lines
231 KiB
Plaintext
4263 lines
231 KiB
Plaintext
LLP-276 Caesar Conquers Book 3 by Jon Reskind
|
|
|
|
|
|
Chapter 1
|
|
|
|
|
|
A wave of astonished disbelief swept through the big, well-proportioned
|
|
frame of Deputy Sheriff Mark Blakely as he stood in the hallway of his
|
|
small home staring beyond the partially opened door into his bedroom!
|
|
The pair of naked, curvaceous young women lying obscenely curled
|
|
together on the rumpled bed were totally unaware of his presence. An
|
|
expression of utter incredulity distorted his handsome, chiseled
|
|
features, his appalled grey eyes riveted on the wanton spectacle his
|
|
voluptuous blonde wife and her vivacious, long-time friend presented in
|
|
the obvious throes of sensual exhaustion!
|
|
|
|
Christ, was it possible ... or was he losing his buttons altogether? His
|
|
young Jeannie's whitely ovaled buttocks flagrantly faced him in their
|
|
fully rounded nakedness, and there was nothing imaginary about that! It
|
|
was bare fact! Her long shapely legs still spread in satiation provided
|
|
him a bird's-eye view of the wetly glistening ribbon of pink, intimate
|
|
flesh separating the moistly swollen lips of her golden-curled vagina!
|
|
And there was nothing hypothetical there either, nor in the viscid
|
|
moisture coating the smooth white flesh of her lush inner-thighs, damply
|
|
reflecting the soft lamp-light in undeniably lewd evidence! It all lay
|
|
before him in the absolute, the lurid sight sucking a nauseating vacuum
|
|
at the base of his stomach!
|
|
|
|
The shocked young husband reached out to grasp support of the
|
|
door-frame, sensing the firm arousal of his penis he'd hurried home
|
|
with, slowly softening and buckling in the middle, the lusting thoughts
|
|
he had entertained concerning his young wife of two months taunting him,
|
|
as if they had suddenly assumed leering faces of lesbian mockery! He
|
|
watched a sensuous tremor ripple over the nakedly curved loveliness his
|
|
Jean possessed, saw her brush her long blonde hair away from her face,
|
|
then inconceivably graze her cheek lovingly up between Carol Foster's
|
|
open thighs and rub against the moistly saturated pubic hair!
|
|
|
|
Jesus Christ, maybe the goddamned world was coming to an end, too! That
|
|
would be as feasible as seeing Jean lying with her beautiful young face
|
|
lewdly nuzzled to her girlfriend Carol's dark, hair-fringed pussy, her
|
|
luscious lips, delicate chin, and tiny nose-tip still wet from the
|
|
apparent moisture of the willowy brunette's openly spread vagina! His
|
|
Jeannie ... my God ... it must have been the blow on the head from the
|
|
accident! What else ...? Carol up between her legs ...! Christ, she just
|
|
couldn't be a ... lesbian ... Could she? Or ... or could she ...?
|
|
Goddamn, after all he'd seen the past week, just about anything was
|
|
possible!
|
|
|
|
He gaped at Carol, his writer-friend's blithely stunning young wife,
|
|
lying obscenely spread wide on her back, her firm well-shaped thighs
|
|
salaciously open while Jean nestled her passion-moistened face against
|
|
the damp softness of their house-guest's languorously offered cunt hair!
|
|
With a head-shake, Mark sought to rid his brain of the incredibly lurid
|
|
nightmare, but it didn't go away; he was wasn't dreaming! If ... if he'd
|
|
been minutes earlier, what the hell would he have seen then? Oh shit ...
|
|
there had to be a logical answer ... the accident ... was that it? He
|
|
didn't know about Carol, but the blow Jeannie had received on her
|
|
forehead the night before in the car accident; it was the only logical
|
|
explanation! His mind reeled. And where the hell had she been last
|
|
night? He hadn't been able to find that out yet, either! ... Couldn't
|
|
let Steve know about this ... the poor bastard, out there risking his
|
|
life riding down a wild story with that crazy, drunken hunting posse
|
|
...! ... Had to keep his goddamned head ... slip back to the front door
|
|
and slam it as if he'd just come in ... seen nothing ... somehow forgive
|
|
her, forget it ever happened ...!
|
|
|
|
That, Mark would painfully have done, convinced that rationality with
|
|
diplomacy, preposterous as it seemed under the loathsome circumstances,
|
|
was the only immediate, discreet move for all concerned ... He started
|
|
to back off, then caught himself short when all of a sudden Jean began
|
|
to shamelessly slither her voluptuous curves up over Carol's openly
|
|
receptive body, the brunette's arms encircling his wife's neck as their
|
|
full, firmly shaped breasts crushed nakedly against one another, their
|
|
mouths fusing hungrily together in a heated, tonguing kiss!
|
|
|
|
Their panting little sighs of sensual fulfillment reached him, sending a
|
|
renewed charge of disgusted rage seething through his big, tensed body,
|
|
destroying any vestige of sanity he had struggled to hold on to!
|
|
Homosexuality in any form had always sickened him, but this perverted
|
|
affair ... his own wife ... and right in his own bed! Fuck!
|
|
|
|
He reached for the support of the door-frame once more, sensing his
|
|
heavy cock solidly re-swelling with a non-reasonable on-rush of fresh
|
|
blood! The lust-inciting scene of their seductive white bodies squirming
|
|
nakedly against one another, satin-smooth flesh buoyantly yielding to
|
|
erotically squirming flesh, was more than he, in his violent
|
|
indignation, could restrain! He couldn't help but ogle the firing
|
|
revelation of Carol Foster's supple, unclothed body, not unaware that it
|
|
existed; but actually seeing it so lasciviously and nakedly displayed
|
|
for the first time clawed feverishly at his loins!
|
|
|
|
Bitches! All the rationalization in the world he might summon would
|
|
never eliminate the obscene picture their forbidden embrace etched in
|
|
his fuming brain, nor the sheer, vengeful lust mounting from it! Goddamn
|
|
them! Why not ... an eye for an eye ... and that's a game any number can
|
|
play! He'd come clean with Steve after he fucked his hot little wife,
|
|
shitless, too! He'd stake his ass that the poor bastard was as much in
|
|
the dark about this as he'd been! Hell, he'd even suggest that Steve
|
|
fuck Jean anyway he liked, if he wanted to, the vindictive young husband
|
|
blindly reasoned! Why not? There was damned little that was sacred
|
|
anymore ...!
|
|
|
|
The young police officer half-staggered into the room, but the pair of
|
|
passion-involved girls were still unaware in their whispering intimacy.
|
|
They squirmed hotly against each other in their infused nakedness,
|
|
breasts to breasts, soft bellies writhingly meeting, the fully rounded
|
|
mounds of Jean's whitely undulating buttocks quivering and rippling as
|
|
she feverishly ground her wet loins down against those of the
|
|
spread-thighed Carol beneath her! To this unrestrained exhibition, Mark
|
|
lustfully pulled at his clothes, feeling almost drunk without benefit of
|
|
a drink in the bitter sexual arousal that had vengefully overwhelmed
|
|
him!
|
|
|
|
He controlled the urge to back out, debating the effective shock of
|
|
smartly slapping his young wife across her provocatively wriggling young
|
|
ass and demanding she move her face out from between Steve's wife's legs
|
|
to make room for a throbbing male cock! And Christ knows, that's what it
|
|
was, a poling length of thumping hardness from the inconceivably
|
|
cock-hardening spectacular the two nakedly entwined woman had
|
|
unwittingly staged for him! His rancorous, lust-charged brain had
|
|
already crudely fashioned its lecherous path of revenge, the fervid wet
|
|
gleam in his eyes nothing short of hotly inspired desire!
|
|
|
|
Carol Foster saw him then ... opened her eyes to gaspingly witness him
|
|
in the act of dropping his shorts, a choking sound of shock bursting
|
|
from deep within her throat!
|
|
|
|
"Oh! Oh ... my God! Mark!" she gurgled, trying to sit upright and roll
|
|
Jean from between her widespread legs! "Mark ... Mark ...!"
|
|
|
|
"Yeah, it's me, Mark!" he mockingly repeated, standing naked with hands
|
|
on his hips, his long, thickly rigid cock cleaving the air like a choice
|
|
length of cement-hardened hose! "Surprise! Thought I'd come and join the
|
|
party ... though I doubt that men are too welcome, eh?"
|
|
|
|
His blonde, young wife jerked and heaved onto her side, just as if a
|
|
white-hot rod had been thrust up between her legs, he thought bitterly,
|
|
the wicked smile stretching his mouth and the harsh laugh emitting from
|
|
him nothing short of vicious.
|
|
|
|
"Mark! Oh ...!" Jean dazedly heard herself gasp, more shocked by his
|
|
nakedness than the fact that he had come in on them in such a
|
|
compromising scene! "My God! Cover yourself up in front of Carol! What
|
|
do you think you're doing?"
|
|
|
|
For a brief moment, the young deputy wondered if he weren't entirely
|
|
losing his grip! He stared at his curvaceous young wife's white, nakedly
|
|
exposed body, her firmly rounded erect breasts still quivering from the
|
|
violent move from between Carol's obscenely spread legs, the latter girl
|
|
immobile as both stared at him in lewdly raised, elbowed positions!
|
|
Their shocked eyes ... faces, were only half-shaded with any measure of
|
|
shame! Christ, was he somehow wrong? Or had he actually seen what he
|
|
had?
|
|
|
|
"You little Bitch! I'm about to uncork the facts of life on you!" he
|
|
determinedly spat. "On both of you ... you loving wives who secretly eat
|
|
out each other's cunt on the side and then pretend sacred marital love
|
|
for your husbands!"
|
|
|
|
"Oh ... oh God!" Jean managed to stammer. "Y-You don't understand,
|
|
Darling ...!"
|
|
|
|
"The feeling's mutual, Baby! You don't understand either!" Mark spat,
|
|
moving toward the bed. "But I think you will before I'm finished!"
|
|
|
|
Carol started to speak, then felt her words bunching in her throat when
|
|
she saw Mark lewdly stroking his long, thick hardness with one hand,
|
|
grossly working the outer layer of foreskin back and forth as he moved
|
|
toward her on the bed! Christ, it was so big ... so long and thick,
|
|
outsizing Steve's, the gaping brunette profoundly reasoned, seeing the
|
|
tiny clear droplets of seminal fluid seeping from the tiny split at its
|
|
tip! God! What did he think he was going to do to her ...? "M-Mark ...
|
|
wait a minute!" she finally choked out, tearing her fear-widened eyes
|
|
from the heavy, sperm-bloated balls swaying down between his strong,
|
|
hairy thighs to search desperately his angrily twisted face. "I-It's not
|
|
exactly what it seems!" she attempted, realizing the absurdity in her
|
|
half-truth. "Please ... let me explain ...?"
|
|
|
|
"That's hardly necessary, Carol honey!" Mark glaringly rasped. "A
|
|
picture's worth a thousand words, and I just watched a whole goddamned
|
|
reel! No, Baby! While your husband chases down a wild pack of vicious
|
|
animals at the risk of his life, I've made up my mind to fuck the living
|
|
shit out of you, and my sweet little wife, Jeannie, can watch and help!
|
|
Who knows, you both might learn to love a good, man-sized cock shoved up
|
|
between your legs more than eating pussy!"
|
|
|
|
Jean was still too dazed by her young husband's unexpected interruption
|
|
to grasp the full meaning of what was happening, but Carol Foster did!
|
|
She readily realized that they had been overtly caught in a questionable
|
|
act of uninhibited lesbianism, and any explanation she might attempt was
|
|
only going to make matters worse, especially for Jean! Mark was
|
|
obviously still in the dark concerning his young wife's being fed LSD
|
|
the night before, and what they had done to her; plus the story behind
|
|
her accident! He couldn't understand that she was still partially under
|
|
its influence; and God knows, she just couldn't betray Jean's
|
|
confidence, regardless of what happened to herself. And their dual
|
|
affair with the dog, Caesar ...? Had Mark witnessed that ... or had the
|
|
beautiful animal left before he'd arrived on the scene ...?
|
|
|
|
Yet, even as she thought fleetingly of the handsome illusive beast, her
|
|
dark, incandescent eyes again locked on the huge thrusting hardness of
|
|
Mark's heavily stiffened cock, his graphically stated intentions echoing
|
|
with roused anxiety in her brain! He'd moved to the edge of the bed,
|
|
coarsely stroking the long fleshy rod, working the thick foreskin back
|
|
and forth over the huge turgid head not a foot from her face!
|
|
|
|
"Oh ... oh God, Mark ... th-think of Steve!" Carol huskily breathed, the
|
|
tears welling into her penis-mesmerized eyes more of frustration than
|
|
principle. Uncontrollably lewd sensations of rising arousal at the
|
|
nearness of its lengthy, pulsating thickness began to race wildly
|
|
through her! Though she had cum beautifully beneath Jean's feverishly
|
|
licking tongue and lips while Caesar fucked the drugged blonde from
|
|
behind shortly before, her satisfaction, as always, had been
|
|
superficial! Only a man's excitedly hardened cock could truly do that
|
|
for her, but ... but ...! "P-Please Mark, no ... don't do it to me ...
|
|
not in front of your wife ... like this ..." she almost desperately
|
|
pleaded. "Steve ... he'll kill you ... me, all of us ...!"
|
|
|
|
"And what do you think he'd do if he stood here instead of me, Baby?"
|
|
the enraged husband sneeringly threw down at her from his domineering
|
|
stance, one hand still lustfully clutching his blood-engorged cock.
|
|
"Would he kill you ... or just whip your cheating little ass to a rosy
|
|
glow ...?"
|
|
|
|
"Mark, my God ... stop this vulgar show!" Jean confusedly managed,
|
|
trying to raise herself upright, her firmly rounded young breasts
|
|
quivering and swaying with the effort. Momentarily, her smokey-blue eyes
|
|
rolled to show their whites as she struggled, moving between her nakedly
|
|
stripped husband and Carol whom he was intimidating! "Stop it, you hear!
|
|
Cover that ... that thing up! You ought to be ashamed of yourself ...!"
|
|
|
|
In his rage, Jean's glazed expression completely escaped her husband's
|
|
wrathfully blinded eyes, her unbelievable attempt to protect her lesbian
|
|
partner, topped only by her contemptuously stupifying words feeding
|
|
unneeded fuel to his infuriated, lust-whetted anger. It was just too
|
|
goddamned much for him to swallow all in one dose! He ought to be
|
|
ashamed of himself! Jesus Christ, everything was turning a brilliant
|
|
crimson before him! Nor did he pay the least attention to the vivacious
|
|
brunette who was trying to force his nakedly intervening wife back out
|
|
of the way! Instead, Jean's tempting, upthrusted buttocks caught his
|
|
seething view, and with a lashing open hand he mercilessly smacked her
|
|
three times across their softly quivering whiteness!
|
|
|
|
"You adulterous little cunt!" he snarled, his hand tingling from the
|
|
force of the slaps. "I'm going to teach you a lesson about shame that
|
|
you're not about to forget!"
|
|
|
|
In squealing surprise, Jean cried out her stinging pain, her hurt-dimmed
|
|
eyes wetly filling with tears. She looked in blank astonishment up at
|
|
him, at the same time reaching back to soothingly caress her crimson
|
|
flushed ass-cheeks. "Wh-What did you do that for ...?" she almost
|
|
innocently whimpered.
|
|
|
|
"Stop, Mark! Don't! My God, don't please?" Carol begged, grasping his
|
|
hand to keep him from repeating the act. "I'll do anything you say! Only
|
|
don't punish her! S-She's not herself ... the accident ...!"
|
|
|
|
Mark caught himself, but hardly with any feeling of guilt. "And what's
|
|
your goddamned excuse, Mrs. Foster?" he spat at her. "Or is licking cunt
|
|
part of your regular diet?"
|
|
|
|
"Oh God!" Carol desperately groaned. "Please ... I'll do whatever you
|
|
want ..."
|
|
|
|
"You're fucking well told you will!" the enraged young husband fumed,
|
|
breathing heavily. "You both will, damnit! You, darling wife, take my
|
|
cock in your hand! Go on! Wrap those dainty little pussy-fingers around
|
|
it! Hurry up, or I swear, you won't be able to sit down for a week! Do
|
|
it!"
|
|
|
|
Though mentally stunned, as well as physically smarting across the
|
|
mounds of her nakedly trembling buttocks, Jean couldn't deny the
|
|
rekindled sensation of erotic excitement her husband's sadistic spanking
|
|
licked into flame within her sensuously revolving belly! Her LSD-warped
|
|
brain had already begun to erotically spin, the pointed sight of his
|
|
hard; upraised penis abruptly adding to the sensual stimulation! She
|
|
stared at it for a long moment in growing captivation! It suddenly
|
|
seemed that she could actually see the hot, rushing blood pounding
|
|
through its long, thick hardness, through the tiny intricate veins of
|
|
its flushed, heavily palpitating head ... even the microscopic
|
|
spermatozoa swimming and fishtailing wildly around in the little pearls
|
|
of escaped semen adorning the tiny split in the tip of his cock ...!
|
|
|
|
"Damnit, bitch, do it, I said!" her husband barked down at her.
|
|
|
|
"Y-Yes ... yes, darling ... yes!" Jean gasped, whimpering as she moved
|
|
on the bed, sitting up to its edge, her feet touching the floor.
|
|
Obediently, she encircled her small hand around its thick base, the
|
|
bottom of her little white fist buried in his wealth of curling black,
|
|
pubic-hair. "D-Don't be angry with me ... please don't ...?"
|
|
|
|
While Mark shuddered in rapidly suppressed delight at Jean's soft warm
|
|
touch, Carol felt a surge of growing desire boil through her own naked
|
|
body at the provocative sight. She stared enviously at Jean's small
|
|
fisted hand unable to fully encompass her husband's thick, hardened
|
|
length of throbbing penile flesh. Her own excitedly panting breaths
|
|
shortened covetously and her eager eyes were glued to the lewdly
|
|
arousing scene as once again Jean pleaded for her coldly glaring husband
|
|
not to be angry with her.
|
|
|
|
"Oh fuck!" Mark luridly rasped in his obvious, pyramiding lust. "J-Just
|
|
do as I say ... both of you! W-We're going to play some very interesting
|
|
little shame-games ... just the three of us, until you two learn the
|
|
real meaning of the word!" Then, to Carol, still lying back on raised
|
|
elbows in trembling nakedness: "Now you come nice and close, Mrs. Steve
|
|
Foster! You're going to worm out your hot little tongue and lick all the
|
|
tasty cum-juice off it, so my prick will be nice and clean when I fuck
|
|
it up into your lesbian little cunt! Come on, damn you! Lick it clean
|
|
while my bitch-wife holds it out for you! Hurry up ... move!"
|
|
|
|
Carol's brief hesitation was based on little more than her closest
|
|
friend's anticipated feelings; for licking and sucking a man's cock
|
|
until she made it cum in her mouth had always been her foremost sexual
|
|
weakness! Her hungrily locked eyes had hardly left his huge pulsating
|
|
rigidity nor the promising fulfillment of his heavily filled balls, and
|
|
the lustful craving within her nakedly aroused body had obliterated
|
|
nearly all thought but the delicious possessing of it! His obscenely
|
|
vengeful command for her to suck his cock sent spasms of swirling heat
|
|
burning through her, but ... but she ... someone, had to think of Jean!
|
|
The wrong move or act might set her wild ...!
|
|
|
|
"Do it, Darling! Do it!" Jean, in her naked voluptuousness exclaimed,
|
|
ending right there Carol's brief fearful concern! "Do what Mark says!
|
|
Lick his cock all nice and clean while I hold it out to you! ... All
|
|
that sweet love juice ...! Hurry ... do it!"
|
|
|
|
"Shit!" Mark mentally blurted at his gorgeous blonde wife's lewd
|
|
prompting! He'd never even know her! There was absolutely no relation
|
|
between this naked, wantonly acting slut and the sensuously innocent
|
|
girl he'd married! Christ, what had happened to her ... or had he been
|
|
that blind right from the beginning? His brain whirled! Goddamn, if this
|
|
was punishment for her, she was loving it! He tried to remember if she'd
|
|
really been a virgin when he'd first fucked her! He'd thought she was!
|
|
She was that tight ... but how the hell could you actually know? The old
|
|
crap about the blood on the sheet, or the cry of pain when you burst
|
|
into their so-called chaste little pussies ... he couldn't remember any
|
|
of that because it hadn't happened ...!
|
|
|
|
"Aaaaaauuugggghhh!" Mark grunted, his thoughts shattered before the hot,
|
|
wet contact of his wife's girlfriend's saliva-moistened tongue with the
|
|
lewdly pulsating head of his cock in Jean's tightly clutching hand! He
|
|
gaped down to see Carol's moistly pink tongue flick out, snake-like over
|
|
the tip of his throbbing cocktip with unhesitant eagerness! Jesus
|
|
Christ, he wildly reasoned, they come in pairs! How do you punish the
|
|
unpunishable ...? Or were they about to teach him a lesson? He watched
|
|
in lustful fascination the vivacious brunette's extended face, her
|
|
lushly opened lips and tiny pink tongue licking out to bathe his
|
|
lust-swollen knob while his own nakedly stripped wife actually held it
|
|
for her in her grasping, girlish little hand! Then, he saw the riveted
|
|
eyes of the voluptuous creature he'd married; they resembled sparkling
|
|
gems filled with greed, the comparison of which he'd never before seen
|
|
... or noticed in her! Oh shit ... Christ ... fuck! The whole goddamned
|
|
world was turning upside down ...!
|
|
|
|
"Unnnnnnnggggghhhhhhhh!" Carol gasped within at the pungent taste of
|
|
Mark Blakely's warmly secreting sperm! Feverishly, she lashed her
|
|
passion-inspired tongue over the spongy warmth of his turgid cock-head,
|
|
wiggling the tiny tip into the sperm-filled slit, hoping to extract one
|
|
more drop from its enraged, swollen head! "Skin it back, Jean!" she
|
|
excitedly hissed. "Milk it out for me ... then, pull the foreskin way
|
|
back!"
|
|
|
|
Mark, in his own desire-inflamed reverie watched almost as if his penis
|
|
was detached from his body ... watched his own young wife responding
|
|
eagerly to Carol's obscene request! He stared in absolute lechery,
|
|
suddenly aware that the orgiastic scene was of his own making! They were
|
|
doing no more than obeying his salacious demands, that thought causing
|
|
the rage he'd known to blend with his seething lust like delectable rare
|
|
wine with gamey meat sauce! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! He'd cum all over her face
|
|
in a second! Christ, he would ...!
|
|
|
|
"Is that better, darling?" Jean stressed, working her tiny, white hand
|
|
back and forth along his throbbing, hard cock-shaft, its heavy, outer
|
|
layer of skin hotly searing the thick, rigid length of blood-engorged
|
|
flesh to a point of making him cry out! "Milk more out of it, you little
|
|
bitch!"
|
|
|
|
The poignant sight and taste of his hotly seeping seminal emissions had
|
|
already fired Carol into tremoring spasms of frantic desire! Even the
|
|
thought of her husband, Steve, whom she loved so much, couldn't lessen
|
|
the burning need growing like wildfire within her! And she did love him
|
|
... she did ...! Then, there were more tiny droplets of Mark's warmly
|
|
escaping cum to feed her sexual hunger and fire her feverishly tingling
|
|
loins ...!
|
|
|
|
Christ, he couldn't take anymore of this! He'd spurt his cum right out
|
|
in her mouth, and he didn't want that, Mark reelingly thought, watching
|
|
Steve Foster's naked young wife move her tongue-moistened lips forward
|
|
to suck the whole of his cock up inside her soft warm mouth!
|
|
|
|
"No damnit ... wait!" he blurted, jerking his rock-hard penis back from
|
|
her sensuously ovaled lips, remembering at the last second that it was
|
|
the deceiving little blonde bitch, his own wife, Jean, eagerly clutching
|
|
his throbbing hardness whom he wanted to shame and teach the lesson to!
|
|
Punish them both, yes ... but his fraudulent, lesbian spouse first and
|
|
foremost! "Another time, maybe!" he rasped, pushing Jean's hand away and
|
|
climbing onto the bed, his earlier plans of vengeance racing through his
|
|
lust-enraged brain. "I'm going to fuck the living hell out of you,
|
|
cunt!" he spat down at the supple brunette who had rolled apprehensively
|
|
onto her back and was staring wild-eyed up at him. "Then, when Steve
|
|
comes, we'll tell him all about it ... everything ... and maybe you can
|
|
suck me off then while my queer little wife sucks the cum up out of his
|
|
balls! Meantime, baby, I'm going to fuck you silly, until this little
|
|
blonde slut wife of mine cries right along with you!" Carol moaned out
|
|
beneath the approaching, naked husband of her girlfriend moving
|
|
wrathfully toward her, his filthy worded intentions sending
|
|
uncontrollable spasms of mixed sensation rippling through her helplessly
|
|
cringing belly! Oh God ... how could she stop him without betraying
|
|
Jean's confidence ... and eventually Caesar ...! She had done many
|
|
forbidden things ... but no man had ever fucked her except Steve! In
|
|
that, she'd somehow satisfied her fidelity to him! The other
|
|
girl-episodes, few as they were, and even wildly sucking Caesar that
|
|
first night, she could inwardly smother without remorse, but this
|
|
committing adultery with her husband's best friend ... oh God ...!
|
|
|
|
Jean, kneeing her way along beside her angered, naked husband, made no
|
|
sound. Only her quivering lower lip gave away her confused, inner
|
|
feelings. The unpredictable moments of the LSD reoccurrence cycles were
|
|
lessening, the normalcy creeping over her was momentarily unreceptive to
|
|
the lewd situation surrounding her! Wh-What was happening ...? Where ...
|
|
why ...? She ... they were all naked! And ... and that was her
|
|
girlfriend, Carol, lying obscenely on her back ... with Mark spreading
|
|
her legs apart and moving up over her! Mark ... his hardened penis
|
|
pushing forward as if ... if he were going to ... to f-fuck her ...!
|
|
|
|
"M-Mark ... Carol!" Jean stammeringly exclaimed, a little less than
|
|
dumbly shocked at what was the obvious and about to take place! "Wh-What
|
|
in God's name do you think you're doing ...?" Yet, even as she spoke,
|
|
lurid flashes of her own passionate acts which must have preceded this
|
|
obscene moment flittered through her drug-entangled mind! She and Caesar
|
|
... then Carol ... and finally, Mark catching them ...! Oh God ... the
|
|
LSD again! Ooohhh ... she felt so strange ... so resentful ... still,
|
|
she masochistically wanted them to fuck ... right there in front of her!
|
|
S-She was so hot ... down there between her legs again!
|
|
|
|
Mark, in his burning arousal, hardly threw his indignant sounding, young
|
|
wife anymore than a glance. At least, he hoped it was indignation he'd
|
|
caught in her tone, because he well knew what he was doing and why, as
|
|
he crawled between the slender, shapely legs of her suddenly,
|
|
fear-stricken, closest friend!
|
|
|
|
"Spread 'em wide and lift 'em high, Baby!" he lewdly ordered, placing
|
|
his big hands against the soft, satiny flesh of Carol's inner thighs and
|
|
pressuring outward. He heard her whimper along with a choking whine from
|
|
Jean as he gaped down with ever-building lust at the intriguing little
|
|
mouth of the willowy brunette's dark, hair-fringed cunt. Its pink secret
|
|
flesh separated the flushed, moistly pulsating lips to send powerful
|
|
jolts of desire surging through him. Christ, he was going to fuck her
|
|
silly even if she was Steve's wife!
|
|
|
|
"Mark! Please ... stop ... stop!" Jean feebly moaned, edging close and
|
|
placing her hand on his taut buttock, the mere feel of his furious
|
|
vibrance almost instantly pregnant with meaning to her! He was punishing
|
|
her ... and ... and she deserved it! Yes ... yes ... both of them
|
|
deserved whatever he chose to do to them she lucidly reasoned, her eyes
|
|
abruptly transfixed on Carol's hesitant response to Mark's command. She
|
|
watched her best friend slowly raise and draw back her slender tapered
|
|
legs, lifting the helplessly vulnerable vaginal opening between them up
|
|
hesitantly toward the blood-swollen head of her husband's hugely
|
|
throbbing cock!
|
|
|
|
Mark moved further up over her, locking his arms behind her uplifted
|
|
legs and forcing her calves high up over his shoulders, his muscular
|
|
thighs tight against the smooth white flesh of her tautened, wide-spread
|
|
buttocks. She gasped out beneath him, her flattened breasts trying to
|
|
heave upward with her sudden intake of fearful breath.
|
|
|
|
"Oh God, Mark, please! You'll kill me this way! Please ... don't do it
|
|
to me like this ... not at first ...!" Carol gasped, desperately raising
|
|
her head to gape down between them at his thick, fiercely threatening
|
|
cock!
|
|
|
|
"I had killing you with it in mind, bitch!" he obscenely leered,
|
|
flicking his hips mockingly forward to stab at the sensitive pink flesh
|
|
of her nakedly exposed cuntal mouth with the blunt, rubbery head of his
|
|
angry hardness. She winced, whimpered, then tremored all over at his
|
|
teasing jabs, crying out louder when the smooth, swollen tip slithered
|
|
upward to splay through the sensuously moistened flesh and torment the
|
|
tiny, erect bud of her clitoris! "How does this little game strike you
|
|
for fuck-openers, Carol baby?"
|
|
|
|
"Oh ... oh ... oohhhh! Damn you ...!" she uncontrollably groaned to the
|
|
tormenting of her quivering nerve-plexus beneath his hotly massaging
|
|
cock-head. "Ooooohhhh ... go on ... fuck me if you're going to! Do it
|
|
... do for God's sake!" she hissed lewdly up at his triumphantly
|
|
grinning face, the fire licking through her incited loins and belly from
|
|
his harshly tantalizing, cock-caresses nearly driving her insane with
|
|
desire. Her sheer defenselessness and the obscene position he was
|
|
holding her in, plus his own wife, her own best girlfriend, helplessly
|
|
watching spurred her wildly mounting passion on all the more! "Well ...?
|
|
Do it! What're you waiting for? Go ahead and fuck it to me!" she moaned
|
|
sensually, wiggling her nakedly upturned buttocks up at his groin in
|
|
wanton invitation.
|
|
|
|
Mark needed no coaxing, but he intended to satisfy his vengeance to the
|
|
ultimate! He snapped a look at the rekindled erotic expression on his
|
|
naked wife's beautiful perplexed face. "All right, you little cunt,
|
|
reach between my legs, take my cock and put it into your girlfriend's
|
|
pussy hole! Hurry up! Get back behind my ass and do it! Move!"
|
|
|
|
Afraid to disobey him even had she wanted to, Jean skirted on hands and
|
|
knees partially behind her luridly positioned husband, the feel of her
|
|
full, vibrant breasts swaying beneath, obscenely stimulating her. She
|
|
extended her arm between his spread thighs, a moan escaping her when his
|
|
heavy sperm-bloated balls brushed hotly against her slender wrist, and
|
|
she grasped hold of the hardened, sinewy heat of his thick cock-shaft,
|
|
then moved half-way around beside him to be able to see it going in
|
|
better! Again, she unrestrainably whimpered as she guided the long,
|
|
solid length of hot, rigid flesh from its thick base, working the
|
|
smooth, turgid head with lustful captivation through the softly curling
|
|
pubic hair and up and down the full length of Carol's pink, wet cuntal
|
|
slit! Oh God, the erotically enticing sight was setting her right off
|
|
again! He was punishing her ... both of them, and they deserved it. She
|
|
excitedly moaned to herself as she pressed the hugely bulging knob into
|
|
the small, wetly throbbing mouth of Carol's vagina!
|
|
|
|
"Now, Baby, I'll fuck it to you!" Mark spat down into the whining
|
|
brunette's apprehensive, lust-slackened face. "This is one little cunt
|
|
reaming you'll never forget!"
|
|
|
|
Carol heard Jean's quick intake of breath along with her own as Mark
|
|
leaned forward and forced her legs back even further! Her tortured,
|
|
naked body was bent double, the sudden pain of her strained muscles
|
|
raising a new agonized little groan from her constricting throat. The
|
|
glistening, flattened plane of her helplessly vulnerable loins was
|
|
presented up to him to use however he chose, his raging thick cock
|
|
poised within the wet, nibbling lips of her totally defenseless vagina!
|
|
|
|
"Oh ... oh God!" Carol choked in helpless anxiety, and then, suddenly
|
|
his powerful male body crushed down on her twisting form, smashing her
|
|
full, softly yielding breasts tightly back into her chest! His huge,
|
|
lust-hardened cock plunged into her unresisting cunt like a blunt
|
|
fence-post, plowing the hot liquid folds of her tender vaginal flesh in
|
|
rippling waves before its ravaging, blood-engorged head!
|
|
|
|
"Aaaaaaauuuuuuuggggggghhhhhhh!" the willowy brunette wailed at the
|
|
wrathful, skin-splitting impalement, tensing breathlessly as its
|
|
heavy-veined thickness fucked rapaciously up into her again and again,
|
|
battering a painful tattoo deep back against her sensitive cervix! She
|
|
whined wincingly beneath the punishing agony, but it was only a
|
|
temporary torment that she knew would, and did, pass! The greedy,
|
|
elastically absorbing walls of her hungrily welcoming cuntal passage
|
|
clasped tightly around the invading spear of hardness, the thinly
|
|
stretched hair-lined lips slithering hotly upward to devour its full
|
|
length all the way to the hilt! His cum-filled balls smacked hard down
|
|
into the moist, nakedly split crevice of her wide-spread buttocks, and
|
|
she moaned out in a low guttural subservience to the pleasurable pain
|
|
spiraling frantically up between her legs with mind-shattering rapture
|
|
...!
|
|
|
|
|
|
Chapter 2
|
|
|
|
|
|
The light coming through the open bedroom window caused the golden
|
|
medallion hanging from the massive German shepherd's throat to
|
|
reflectively glitter, but there was no one to witness it in the warm
|
|
darkness of the summer night. He stood unmoving in the shadows, far
|
|
enough from the window to watch all that was and had transpired since
|
|
his exit through the opening. Ordinarily, he would have been far into
|
|
the hills by now and joining his pack, but he had heard his golden-one's
|
|
human-mate enter the front of the shelter and had intuitively waited to
|
|
be certain she was all right.
|
|
|
|
Only once, had he nearly leaped back through the open window, fury
|
|
quickly mounting within him when the male-human had struck her naked
|
|
white flanks, bitter noises of anger coming from him. But his
|
|
golden-haired one had not seemed injured, not had she made painful
|
|
sounds, and Caesar had held himself ... waiting and watching.
|
|
|
|
The powerful animal's uncanny brain soon measured the abnormal
|
|
situation. In his wrath, the male-human was transferring his affection
|
|
to the fiery-eyed one, while his golden mate watched and helped them ...
|
|
a situation that Caesar could not quite understand. His keen animal
|
|
intelligence had long since established the warm feeling between the
|
|
golden-one and her male-human ... yet, she was assisting him in his
|
|
unnatural mating with the other! All was not well, the huge, wild dog
|
|
instinctively reasoned as he glared through burning, amber eyes at his
|
|
golden-one placing the swollen rod of male cock flesh into the
|
|
fiery-eyes one's mating split!
|
|
|
|
He would wait. She might well need him for one reason or another ...!
|
|
|
|
* * *
|
|
|
|
Jean stared in hurt, and yet at the same time, feverishly aroused
|
|
fascination at the sight of her young husband's naked buttocks heavily
|
|
tensing as he fucked down and forward between the wide-held legs of her
|
|
helplessly spread girlfriend's legs with unmerciful force! She gaped at
|
|
his thick sinewed cock sinking all the way into Carol's greedily
|
|
clasping vagina until only a narrow white stretch of its lengthy
|
|
hardness showed unswallowed, through the softness of her pubic curls,
|
|
his heavy sperm-filled balls swaying rhythmically beneath! She cringed
|
|
excitedly, hearing the flatly resounding smacks of his pelvis against
|
|
her friend's soft, upthrusted loins, tiny whimpers of pleasure pain
|
|
escaping her as her husband fucked into and withdrew, fucked into and
|
|
withdrew in ever increasing rhythm, the underside of his cock's wetly
|
|
glistening head becoming visible with each outpull of his leanly working
|
|
hips!
|
|
|
|
Oh God ... it was sensually intoxicating, yet mentally anguishing to her
|
|
at the same time! Yes, yes, he was punishing her to the fullest ...
|
|
chastising both of them ... but did they deserve it? How could she tell
|
|
him what had really happened the night before, or how the naked embrace
|
|
he had caught Carol and her in had come about? Did he know that Caesar,
|
|
her beautiful animal-lover, had been there with them? She doubted it; he
|
|
would have screamed it out had he known! But instead he was gasping
|
|
lustful chokes as he furiously fucked into Carol's wetly seething pussy
|
|
... and she knew her best friend had to be searingly excited between her
|
|
legs, for her own hotly tingling cunt was a liquid furnace of
|
|
revitalized passion!
|
|
|
|
Tiny ripples of masochistic sensations fired Jean's naked belly and
|
|
inflamed loins as she eagerly drank in the forbidden sight of her
|
|
husband fucking wildly up between the widespread legs of his best
|
|
friend's obscenely writhing wife. Her desire-swollen breasts throbbed at
|
|
the lewdly provocative spectacle of two completely naked people fucking
|
|
right before her eyes ... her very own husband thrusting his angrily
|
|
hardened penis into the soft wet folds of her best friend! She wanted to
|
|
cry with the painful happiness lustfully torturing her! Mark ... oh,
|
|
Mark, her darling, and he was loving every second of it ... his
|
|
chastising revenge ... as was Carol! They were in an enchanted world of
|
|
their own, completely oblivious to her ... a world of impassioned cock
|
|
and cunt! Oh ... she loved them so ...!
|
|
|
|
Jean saw him free Carol's long, slender legs then, and quickly they
|
|
wrapped of their own accord high around his heavily pounding hips, her
|
|
heels tight against the cheeks of his lean buttocks, straining to keep
|
|
his wetly plunging cock as deep up inside her as she possibly could! The
|
|
cords on the insides of Carol's smooth white thighs flexed tightly when
|
|
she ground the warm wet walls of her soft, hair-fringed young cunt back
|
|
up over his hotly thrusting hardness. Her whitely hollowing buttocks
|
|
lifted inches off the bed as she struggled upward in wild desperation,
|
|
trying with all her passion-driven strength to absorb the entire length
|
|
of his long, thick cock back into the fleshy pink folds of her hungrily
|
|
working pussy. The wet, viscid sound of rhythmic intercourse filled
|
|
Jean's ears as they frenziedly fucked against each other, causing wild
|
|
spasms of insanely crazing desire to overwhelm her! Uncontrollable
|
|
tremors rippled sensuously over her prickling, naked flesh, and a moment
|
|
of lewdly rising eroticism guided her own soft hands caressingly along
|
|
her smooth naked curves, until she heard the little whimpers of fervid
|
|
desire escaping from her own trembling lips.
|
|
|
|
It was as if she couldn't restrain herself, anymore than she'd been able
|
|
to exercise any control over her reoccurring lust the past two days!
|
|
Abruptly, with a tiny mewling cry, she collapsed down on the bed beside
|
|
them and began fondling and massaging the tiny, ruby-like nipple of
|
|
Carol's whitely heaving breast! This, she did with one hand, while with
|
|
the other, she reached around between her girlfriend's widely spread
|
|
legs to grasp with thumb and forefinger the hot slipperiness of her
|
|
husband's rigidly, plunging cock! The frictional heat and familiar
|
|
thickness of it as it pounded beautifully into Carol's fluid, pink
|
|
cuntal channel maddeningly increased her wildly, building passion! With
|
|
panting breaths, she began to slip her slender middle finger into the
|
|
hot, yielding hole alongside Mark's pistoning rod of lust-hardened flesh
|
|
... feeling it fucking like a searing firebrand back and forth against
|
|
the length of her probing finger!
|
|
|
|
Mark felt his young wife's exploring thumb and finger encircle the base
|
|
of his burning cock ... then, slither up into Carol's steaming
|
|
cunt-passage to wriggle probingly and damn near trigger off his cum! For
|
|
a moment, he couldn't speak, his every concentrated effort needed to
|
|
hold back the massive eruption boiling in the swollen reservoir of his
|
|
churning balls! Yet, subconsciously his satyrical brain reasoned that
|
|
he'd done anything but punish, shame, or debase her! Christ, she was
|
|
going right out of her skull with flagrant wantoness, while beneath him,
|
|
Steve Foster's naked wife was writhing and jerking, her moans and
|
|
whimpers of ecstatic pleasure coming in gasping breaths as she strained
|
|
and fucked back wildly on the inflamed length of his heavily impaling
|
|
cock!
|
|
|
|
"Ooohhh ... ooohhh ... yes, yes! Fuck me! Harder, Mark ... harder
|
|
harder!" Carol breathlessly choked.
|
|
|
|
Goddamn! They were going to emasculate him ... that's what was going to
|
|
happen, he reelingly thought, gaping down to see his wife's small, white
|
|
hand beginning to move once more alongside his rapidly pistoning cock,
|
|
the lewd, lust-inspiring sight spellbinding him ...!
|
|
|
|
Carefully, Jean adjusted her obscenely positioned hand until she was
|
|
able to withdraw her finger from Carol's hotly nibbling cunt and slither
|
|
her thumb up inside in its place beneath her husband's cock. Then, with
|
|
her free forefinger, she slid it down along the smooth, dampened crevice
|
|
between the tautly jerking mounds of Carol's wide-spread buttocks until
|
|
she felt the tiny, puckered hole of her smoothly working anus! The
|
|
willowy brunette's naked hips squirmed, spasming convulsively at the
|
|
sensuous contact. Very gently, Jean began to press her finger-tip
|
|
between the small, baby-like lips, forcing the tight little opening
|
|
wider and wider apart as she wormed it almost imperceptibly ... deeper
|
|
and deeper up into the rubbery, clutching warmth of her writhing
|
|
girlfriend's desperately clasping asshole!
|
|
|
|
Then, through the paper thin wall of heated flesh separating Carol's
|
|
dually filled genital orifices, Jean felt the urgent thrusting of her
|
|
husband's long, thick cock driving against the pressuring contact of her
|
|
thumb, sensations of lewd passion blinding her to all but the lurid
|
|
nakedly writhing threesome they formed ...!
|
|
|
|
"Oh Christ!" Mark blurted out at the absolute mind-bending sight of his
|
|
wife's slender white finger and thumb buried in Carol's asshole and cunt
|
|
alongside his aching pole of hardness! Fuck, between them they were
|
|
flipping him right out of his gourd ... and ... and that was like the
|
|
tail wagging the dog! "Goddamn you, you little Bitch!" he suddenly spat
|
|
down into his wife's lust-contorted face. "Get down behind me and lick
|
|
my balls while I fuck Steve's wife! Hurry up, damn you! Lick 'em all
|
|
over! Do it ...!"
|
|
|
|
Jean never hesitated, nor did she extract her buried finger and thumb
|
|
from the desperately clutching heat of Carol's wetly seething vagina and
|
|
rectum. With her hand still extended between Mark's strong legs, she
|
|
kneeled down on all fours behind him, working in close and lowering her
|
|
face below his momentarily stilled buttocks. She could both see and feel
|
|
Carol's straining hips desperately rising and falling in a lewd little
|
|
fucking-rhythm up and down the length of her young husband's fiery, hard
|
|
cock. He spread his legs further and with her free hand, Jean eagerly
|
|
cupped his cum-bloated testicles holding their soft heat tenderly and
|
|
moving forward with greedy, extended tongue to begin licking and teasing
|
|
at the soft, velvety flesh! Frantic sensations of masochistic lust raged
|
|
through her nakedly inflamed body at the obscene act she was so
|
|
voluntarily committing, the mere thought inspiring her to tremblingly
|
|
trail the tip of her tiny pink tongue moistly upward to his small,
|
|
puckered asshole!
|
|
|
|
"Oh Christ!" Mark choked at the sensuously searing contact, feeling her
|
|
wet, stiffened tongue-tip stabbing at the tiny clenched mouth of his
|
|
rectum, along with the insane thought that once again he was getting
|
|
more than he'd asked for! Christ, there was no doubt about it ... they
|
|
were going to drive him mad ...!
|
|
|
|
With her head filled from the pungent aroma of her husband's and
|
|
girlfriend's wild forbidden fucking, Jean hungrily began tonguing and
|
|
licking of her husband's sperm-inflated balls and anal lips, while Carol
|
|
whimpered beneath him and spiraled the wetly clinging walls of her open
|
|
vagina up and down his furiously swollen cock. To the tempo of her
|
|
tongue-bathing, the naked blonde wife established an in and out rhythm
|
|
of finger and thumb in the liquid heat of the desperately clutching
|
|
passages tip between Carol's widespread thighs. It was at that moment,
|
|
to Mark's building groans of lust, that Jean felt the sudden springy
|
|
weight on the bed behind her nakedly kneeling body, then the familiar,
|
|
fierce growl ...!
|
|
|
|
"Jesus Christ!" Mark swore, twisting enough to see the ferocious
|
|
reflection of the wild German shepherd in the vanity mirror! Caesar ...
|
|
the sonofabitch ... and there was no question in his salaciously grogged
|
|
brain what the goddamned brute intended to do! He'd witnessed it all
|
|
before! The vicious bastard intended to complete the most obscene of
|
|
daisy-chains ... and fuck his Jeannie from behind like he did before! Oh
|
|
shit ... he was too far gone to even try to stop him ... and poor Steve
|
|
was out there someplace in the hills trying to run the raping beast down
|
|
... while he, Mark Blakely, fucked his wife, and the brute they sought
|
|
was right behind him about to ram his huge animal-cock into his own
|
|
nakedly twisting wife's waiting cunt! His brain whirled with the
|
|
incredulousness of it all!
|
|
|
|
He heard Jean passionately moan, her hot breath a billowing draft
|
|
against the bloated vat of his cum-stretched balls, and knew that she
|
|
was aware of her fucking animal-lover's presence! Suddenly, her mouth
|
|
was opened wide, as if she were trying to stick his testicles inside
|
|
it's hot wetness, while beneath him, Steve's wife began to toss her head
|
|
in wild flailing motions of crazed desire! Her long, slender legs
|
|
wrapped tightly around his waist were providing all the leverage she
|
|
needed to strain her seething, wet cunt up and down the blood-thumping
|
|
hardness of his over-swollen cock up inside her and Jean's deeply
|
|
imbedded thumb in her anus!
|
|
|
|
Then, in the mirror, he saw it as the goddamned wild brute mounted his
|
|
wife's whitely rounded buttocks ... his huge scarlet cock slipping wetly
|
|
from its concealing sheath!
|
|
|
|
Jesus, he'd never seen a prick more menacing that that dripping,
|
|
bevel-tipped rod of long, thick hardness, and for one brief moment he
|
|
stupidly pitied his moaning blonde wife still omnivorously sucking at
|
|
his balls for what she was going to have to take up inside her ...!
|
|
|
|
With her free hand, Jean had reached back to lovingly caress the huge
|
|
head of her welcomed animal-lover. Fondly, his hot, moistened tongue had
|
|
licked over her stroking hand as sensations of utter joy raced through
|
|
her at his presence. She could hardly fathom why he had not left after
|
|
their first love-making, but her heart throbbed with delight that he
|
|
hadn't! The ecstatic thought of licking and sucking her husband Mark's
|
|
cum-bloated balls while her Caesar fucked up into her voluntarily raised
|
|
ass-cheeks from behind was almost beyond the realm of imagination to
|
|
her! She felt her lover edging his powerful, hot body in closer between
|
|
her upthrusted buttocks that she had spread wide for him, his strong,
|
|
furry forelegs tightening around her naked hips, and she reached back
|
|
between her legs to locate his slippery, throbbing hardness and place
|
|
its tip at the feverishly excited mouth of her open vagina!
|
|
|
|
Her breath was thrillingly whipped away before the piercing charge of
|
|
Caesar's long, thick, animal-cock soaring up into the inflamed, dilated
|
|
channel of her wetly grasping pussy! She felt its huge cone-shaped
|
|
hardness spreading open her sensitive inner cuntal flesh with blissful
|
|
delight, smoothing out every tiny fold and wrinkle of the eagerly
|
|
accepting pussy in semi-painful ecstasy! Unrestrainably, she cried out
|
|
her intensively blinding rapture to the immediate rhythmic thrusts of
|
|
her mounted animal-lover's vigorous fucking into her from behind!
|
|
|
|
Mark had long since given up his vengeful notions of punishment, even
|
|
the basic reason behind them escaping him in his brain-steeped lust. The
|
|
sounds and feeling of his young wife's hot, sucking mouth and tiny, wet,
|
|
tongue licking the tingling flesh of his volcanically filled balls while
|
|
the powerful, wild brute fucked into her with ass-flattening fury from
|
|
behind was peaking him toward the most cyclonic orgasm ever known! In
|
|
the mirror, he could see the bastard's long, thick dog-cock plunge like
|
|
a well-oiled piston into his young, beautiful wife's golden-fringed
|
|
cunt! With every extraction, her pink, inner-vaginal flesh appeared,
|
|
clinging as might a hungrily sucking child's lips to the beast's huge,
|
|
coral hardness, the color contrast alone enough to flip him!
|
|
|
|
Jesus, the whole world was nothing but a whorehouse, and all its actors
|
|
merely cunts and cocks fulfilling its obscene destiny! What else ...?
|
|
And how could he tell Steve anything, now? He was fucking the living
|
|
shit out of his wife ... his best friend's wife, while his own beautiful
|
|
young wife licked and sucked his balls at the same time and the very
|
|
goddamned wild brute his friend and that drunken posse hunted was
|
|
fucking her just like she was another bitch dog as he watched! Yes,
|
|
watched, he reasoned, his lustful eyes riveted to the mirror to see her
|
|
thrusting the fully rounded mounds of her lushly smooth buttocks
|
|
backward at his piercing cock in white, satanical hunger! Her naked,
|
|
curvaceous body quivered with every brutal, animal thrust, her
|
|
lusciously hanging breasts doing a rhythmic dance of ripples and sways
|
|
to the jolting hammering she was receiving from behind by her
|
|
mercilessly humping animal-lover!
|
|
|
|
Beneath Mark, Carol was unaware of all around her except the burning
|
|
need in her fire-filled cunt and quivering belly! She panted from
|
|
near-exhaustion in her efforts to fuck upward onto the magnificent cock
|
|
filling the liquid depths of her hotly sizzling belly! Suddenly, Mark
|
|
grunted out a vile oath and began to plunge his pleasure-giving rod into
|
|
her with a final, desperate fury! Wildly his jism-ballooned balls
|
|
slapped against the wetly upthrust crevice of her ass! She moaned
|
|
pathetically, sensing the tears of joy streaming down the sides of her
|
|
face as his long, thick cock burrowed deeper and deeper into the hotly
|
|
inflamed hole between her legs! Oh God ... it was going to happen ...
|
|
any second ... any second!
|
|
|
|
Lost in her own overwhelming passion, Jean withdrew her fingers from
|
|
Carol's hotly clutching rectum and cunt and began to uncontrollably toss
|
|
her head from side to side in crazily driven flailing motions, her long
|
|
blonde-hair whipping wildly about her naked shoulders. Vaguely, she
|
|
heard Carol's climaxing wails and saw her tensed hands clawing at Mark's
|
|
desperately driving buttocks! White, sticky liquid began to wetly spill
|
|
from the slaving brunette's cock-filled cunt, flooding Mark's frenziedly
|
|
plunging hardness and dribbling down the widened split of Carol's
|
|
spastically convulsing buttocks to drench his balls below! She heard her
|
|
young husband grunt out an obscenity and blurringly saw him forcing
|
|
Carol's legs back even further over her head ... but then, Jean could no
|
|
longer concentrate on anything but her own intensively pyramiding
|
|
rapture!
|
|
|
|
"Oh ... oohh God ...!" she breathlessly whimpered, her widened blue eyes
|
|
gaping unseeingly as her magnificent animal-lover fucked into her faster
|
|
and faster from behind. With every head-jarring, breast-quivering plunge
|
|
of his long scarlet hardness rushing into her, the young blonde wife
|
|
thrust rhythmically backward to meet it! Deeper and deeper his wild,
|
|
ever-thickening cock skewered up into her raging vagina and on into her
|
|
openly contracting belly from behind! Furiously, his savage, muscular
|
|
body battered and thudded against her yielding, wide-spread ass-cheeks,
|
|
his huge, feral cock a relentless, thick arrow of searing joy sinking to
|
|
its full length up into the lust inflamed walls of her widely stretched
|
|
cunt! With shameless, whimpering wails, she began to lewdly rotate her
|
|
desperately working buttocks back harder onto his thrusting cock with a
|
|
growing fury, grinding them over the thick length of his hardened,
|
|
impaling animal-flesh with unimpeded cries of flagrant passion!
|
|
|
|
The signal flashed through her lust-fired young nakedness and she knew
|
|
it was time! She raised her slackened face to grunt out an animalish
|
|
sound from deep in her throat! "Aauuuggghhh ... oh lover ... f-fuck it
|
|
hard ... I-I'm goinggg too cuummmmm ...!" And her voice died in a
|
|
strangled mixture of sob and sigh! Her head continued to toss insanely,
|
|
her honey-colored tresses wildly flailing as she began the first
|
|
blissful convulsions of her climax! Wantonly, she threw her passionately
|
|
undulating buttocks back onto his deliciously fulfilling animal-cock
|
|
...!
|
|
|
|
The first spasm struck her then and she shrieked, slamming her
|
|
trembling, resilient ass-cheeks back hard and onto the hugely expanding
|
|
rod of hardened flesh with a desperate, frantic lunge! At that precise,
|
|
synchronized moment, Caesar responded with a forward thrust and growl of
|
|
animal release, his massive cock beginning to spew its wild, boiling
|
|
sperm deep up into her hotly constricting young belly in an unceasing
|
|
deluge of volcanically heated liquid!
|
|
|
|
Again, Jean wailed out, her smoothly tautened ass-mounds beginning to
|
|
spasmodically contract to the grand eruption pleasurefully tearing her
|
|
apart up inside her seething loins and belly! She threw her head from
|
|
side to side, weeping in her erotic rapture ... at last sensing the
|
|
combination of her own and the animal cum thickly spilling from her
|
|
tightly clenched cuntal mouth that was hungrily sucking at her beautiful
|
|
animal-lover's suddenly sperm-drained cock. The rivulets of their
|
|
sticky, white fluid dribbled hotly down the tremoring columns of her
|
|
satiny inner-thighs ... and when she could no longer hold herself up,
|
|
she pitched forward, gasping a great sigh of blissful relief ...!
|
|
|
|
It was sometime later before Jean could organize her faculties enough to
|
|
determine all that had happened. Caesar was gone, of course, and only
|
|
Carol lay beside her, gently stroking her dampened brow.
|
|
|
|
"Wh-Wh Mark ...? Where is he, Carol ...?"
|
|
|
|
"Back in the guest-room, Darling ... don't worry," the vivacious and
|
|
still naked young brunette consoled, continuing to tenderly brush her
|
|
hand over Jean's smooth forehead. "He left here quite passively, saying
|
|
something about the tail wagging the goddamned dog."
|
|
|
|
Jean lifted her head to stare into the other's smiling face and
|
|
twinkling dark eyes. "You mean ... he wasn't angry any longer ...?"
|
|
|
|
"I think he was too exhausted, Darling," Carol calmly replied, "Anyway,
|
|
I asked him if he still intended to tell Steve everything ...?"
|
|
|
|
"And ...?"
|
|
|
|
"How the hell can I?" he blurted at me, his face flushed with what I
|
|
would call an attack of belated shame.
|
|
|
|
"Oh God ... my poor darling!" Jean gasped, starting to climb from the
|
|
bed. "I'm going in to him ..."
|
|
|
|
"No, Jean," Carol said, gently catching her soft arm to restrain her.
|
|
"Not tonight, Darling ... let him sleep on it. Let's all sleep on it and
|
|
see what happens in the morning ...?"
|
|
|
|
"But ...?"
|
|
|
|
"Please, Honey ... it's the best thing to do," Carol insisted.
|
|
"Tomorrow, in the light of day, things won't look so bad ... then you
|
|
can make it up to him ..."
|
|
|
|
"Well ... all right ... maybe it will be better that way," Jean sighed,
|
|
relaxing back onto the pillow beside the naked white suppleness of her
|
|
closest friend, sleep quickly coming to her as she quietly stared at the
|
|
opened window, her mind still filled with the ecstatic joy her darling
|
|
Caesar had brought her again this night ...
|
|
|
|
|
|
Chapter 3
|
|
|
|
|
|
Link Morgan, Crescent Valley's police chief, was more than a little
|
|
surprised at Lydia Newell's visit to his home that morning. Though
|
|
saddle-weary and crotch-sore from leading the hunting posse throughout
|
|
the night, the big barrel-chested, red-faced man found a ready smile for
|
|
the daughter of the valley's wealthiest and most influential man, Aaron
|
|
Newell.
|
|
|
|
The attractive auburn-haired bachelorette with the ravishing green eyes
|
|
neither smiled nor waited to be invited inside the big man's modest,
|
|
Cypress Street home, but merely brushed past him into the living room
|
|
once the door was opened. She felt no obligation toward formalities with
|
|
this local racketeer whom she'd already formed a corrupt alliance to
|
|
gain her own vengeful ends. His crooked purposes had made their
|
|
association a natural, inasmuch as their mutual, ultimate goal was to
|
|
destroy Mark Blakely ... but unsuccessfully to this point.
|
|
|
|
In the center of the worn carpeted room, the tall, curvaceous girl,
|
|
dressed in her usual blouse, leather riding skirt and boots, spun to
|
|
face him. "Well ...? Did you destroy that raping, wild bastard?" she
|
|
demanded in a sharp, throaty voice. Then, before he could answer, a
|
|
nasty little sneer twisted her attractive, if, too often vicious mouth.
|
|
"Of course you didn't! That goddamned brute-animal is too smart for the
|
|
lot of you drunken slobs!"
|
|
|
|
"Christ, Lydia, we rode all night and never saw one sign of him or his
|
|
goddamned wild-pack!" Link edgily replied, though well aware of her
|
|
logical anxiety after the way the ferocious sonofabitch and one of his
|
|
pack had attacked and raped her out in the woods the day before.
|
|
|
|
"I told you I wanted him dead!" she glaringly spat. "You men won't be
|
|
satisfied until that whole pack sweeps down and gang bangs half the
|
|
females in Crescent Valley! Damnit, I wish my father would get back from
|
|
Europe! Then, we'd see some action around here!"
|
|
|
|
"Hell, Lydia, I'm doing my best," the big man said, trying to control
|
|
his own anger. "After all, wasn't it my own niece, Annie, the bastard
|
|
raped first ...?"
|
|
|
|
"Did Mark Blakely ride with you last night?" she questioned,
|
|
interrupting his words.
|
|
|
|
"Hell no! That writer friend of his from L.A. did, hoping to get some
|
|
sort of story, I guess," the Police Chief grunted, taking several steps
|
|
toward the kitchen then stopping. "But Blakely stuck to his guns,
|
|
claiming both the posse and me were off-limits invading his
|
|
jurisdiction. He tried to order us to lay-off and wait for those
|
|
tree-planting conservationists he's sent for to handle it, but he could
|
|
see that the men weren't about to wait one more goddamned minute after
|
|
what happened to you!"
|
|
|
|
"And he didn't push the order for you to do nothing?" Lydia questioned,
|
|
surprised.
|
|
|
|
Link grinned. "He'd have been a fool too ... unless he was prepared to
|
|
take on the whole goddamned town. Those husbands and fathers were in no
|
|
mood for his jurisdiction bullshit!"
|
|
|
|
"Those drunken husbands and fathers you mean," Lydia derided completely
|
|
aware of Mark's reasoning. Hadn't his own father been shot to death by
|
|
the very man standing before her while riding in a posse hunting down a
|
|
sheep-killing cougar? An accident, they said, but she'd heard her own
|
|
dad question that. Link Morgan had hated the man for publicly beating
|
|
him to the ground before half the men in the valley, and had often
|
|
drunkenly vowed to even the score.
|
|
|
|
Momentarily, then, the green eyed girl progressed to an on-rush of more
|
|
personal, exciting memories, all of which revolved around Mark Blakely.
|
|
She knew now, and had known ever since he'd gone to the Police Academy
|
|
in L.A., unexpectedly returning with a wife, that she wanted him for her
|
|
own! God, and they had been inseparable ... fucking and sucking every,
|
|
every, every day! Yes, she might have married him if her father hadn't
|
|
insisted he was beneath her ...! Nevertheless, he still belonged to her,
|
|
regardless of the legal hold that blonde little bitch of a wife had on
|
|
him! No one took Lydia Newell's play-things away from her!
|
|
|
|
Suddenly, she shot at Morgan: "Does Mark know that Caesar and that other
|
|
sonofabitch dog attacked and raped me?"
|
|
|
|
"Hell, everybody in the valley knows it, Lydia," the big, middle-aged
|
|
Chief of Police replied, running a beefy hand through his grey-hair.
|
|
"Look ... come into the kitchen and have some coffee. I've got a bit of
|
|
choice news you're going to be interested in hearing. Come on ..."
|
|
|
|
The auburn-haired bachelorette followed, but her embittered mind was
|
|
seething with rage at the new young husband she considered to be a
|
|
possession of her own. Damn him, she venomously thought, he hadn't even
|
|
come to the ranch to investigate the vicious attack on her, nor find out
|
|
how she was ... nothing! Goddamn him! If only that raping bastard,
|
|
Caesar, hadn't stolen the pictures they'd taken of Jean Blakely getting
|
|
fucked silly by Link Morgan and eating her, Lydia Newell's pussy at the
|
|
same time ...!
|
|
|
|
She threw herself down at the soiled kitchen table and snapped: "I told
|
|
you I wanted Mark Blakely's balls to tack up over my bed, Link! Well now
|
|
I want them more than ever!"
|
|
|
|
Morgan's red-face broadened into an obscene grin as he dropped down
|
|
across from her, the coffee-pot in his hand. "And maybe I've just got
|
|
the secret to that for you, Honey," he said, his mean, lecherous eyes
|
|
fixed on her full, pointed breasts which had performed a little
|
|
quivering dance for him when she threw herself onto the chair. Shit,
|
|
like his sixteen-year old Annie, this hot cunted little bitch preferred
|
|
the braless feel. It must give them some kind of hot charge when they
|
|
ripple and sway, he lewdly reasoned ... and she had a pair of beauties
|
|
that he'd already seen naked, along with the rest of her sexy, white
|
|
curves! Goddamn, he couldn't help wonder if she was as good a fuck as
|
|
she looked. Not that he'd trade his dead sister's daughter for her, but
|
|
a piece of that haughty young ass of hers would be nice, he thought,
|
|
remembering the naked sight of it when she was between Jean Blakely's
|
|
spread legs licking that luscious creature's pink, wet cunt! "G-Grab a
|
|
cup there, Doll," he managed, his lecherous brain beginning to follow a
|
|
thought pattern he'd intended to hold off for a while yet. "Here, we'll
|
|
spike it with a little of this bourbon, eh?"
|
|
|
|
Lydia didn't answer, but set the saucerless cup before her for him to
|
|
fill. As for the bourbon, she welcomed the offer, deciding she needed
|
|
something to help soothe her. Subconsciously, she watched him spill a
|
|
heavy measure of whiskey into the black liquid, while her mind filled
|
|
with flashes of scenes from their salacious compromising of a drugged
|
|
Jean Blakely and the stack of lurid pictures they'd taken to blackmail
|
|
Mark. Damnit, it'd been a perfect plan! She would've had him right where
|
|
she wanted him ... if that goddamned brute dog, Caesar, hadn't
|
|
out-manuevered her, finally making off with both the snapshots and
|
|
negatives! God, it was unbelievable ... the massive dog's uncanny brain
|
|
...! It was damned near human! Still, if she hadn't so sluttishly lost
|
|
her own wits beneath his huge, sodomizing animal-cock ...!
|
|
|
|
"Suppose I tell you that Annie admitted a little secret to me this
|
|
morning, Lydia baby?" Morgan was saying, shattering her lusty thought
|
|
pictures.
|
|
|
|
"W-What ...? What kind of secret?" she questioned, not certain that she
|
|
liked his use of intimate endearments. Theirs was nothing more than a
|
|
mutual, working association. "Let's not play games, Morgan. I'm in no
|
|
mood for it!"
|
|
|
|
"Okay, Honey ... here it is! The other day when you saw Blakely and
|
|
Annie go into the old quarry ... well he did it!" the barrel-chested man
|
|
said with a gross smirk.
|
|
|
|
"He did what ... and what the hell are you drooling so slovenly about?"
|
|
the twenty-six year old bachelorette irritably jabbed, taking half of
|
|
her spiked coffee in two needing swallows.
|
|
|
|
Link Morgan clenched his big hand into a fist beneath the table, dirty
|
|
nails digging into its toughened palm. No, he wouldn't let himself get
|
|
up-tight with her, and Christ knows it would be easy enough with that
|
|
acid-tongue of hers and him with no sleep for twenty-four hours! But he
|
|
had other ideas that were a hell of a lot more cock-throbbing as well as
|
|
securing. He couldn't help but wonder if she would be as good a fuck as
|
|
Annie, or Jean Blakely had been ... even as fiery as she was? It was a
|
|
gamble. Aaron Newell would destroy him sure as hell if he found out, and
|
|
he was going to need him on his side if Mark Blakely's goddamned nosing
|
|
around gave him anything concrete to work with! On the other hand, how
|
|
would he find out ... unless Lydia told him? And that wasn't feasible
|
|
... not if she willingly put-out for him ...! No, he couldn't afford to
|
|
get sore at the sexy little bitch. Instead, he broadened his smile and
|
|
lewdly said:
|
|
|
|
"He fucked her, Lydia baby! Mark Blakely fucked my sixteen-year old
|
|
niece ... a minor! Now, how does that grab you?"
|
|
|
|
"Like a saber-toothed tiger!" she hissed at him, his filthy, four-letter
|
|
word-use having its usual lust-inciting effect on her, while his
|
|
over-all statement cut through her like a knife. Mark Blakely, the
|
|
sonofabitch! Damn him! Damn him! Who else in the valley had he dared to
|
|
fuck? "How do you know it's true?"
|
|
|
|
"Because Annie told me, Doll ... and my sweet little Annie wouldn't lie
|
|
to her loving uncle," Link replied, his mean eyes narrowing as he let
|
|
his guttural voice trail off with suggestive meaning.
|
|
|
|
Lydia's intense, green eyes studied him. Finally, she hissed: "You
|
|
incestuous bastard, Morgan!" Then, she lifted the cup to her lips to
|
|
partially hide the sensuous little smile his revelation had aroused.
|
|
"What've you got in mind, lecher?"
|
|
|
|
The big man proudly chuckled. He picked up the coffee-pot and poured
|
|
into her cup, following with an uncorking of the bourbon bottle. Lydia
|
|
sat waiting, her deep green eyes leveled on him as he added the whiskey
|
|
to the steaming liquid.
|
|
|
|
"Supposing she could make it happen again," he said, " ... lure our
|
|
young Deputy Sheriff into another little fuck-match, and we're prepared
|
|
with the camera ...?"
|
|
|
|
Once more, the graphic, four-letter word set off a tiny rippling
|
|
sensation through Lydia's liquor-warmed belly. "The question is, will,
|
|
and can she do it?" the curvaceous ranch-heiress put to him.
|
|
|
|
Link made a goatish little chuckle. "As far as 'will', there's no
|
|
question about that. But the 'can' ... that remains to be seen. I think
|
|
of Blakely as being caught up in a loose moment when he laid her. I
|
|
don't have to tell you that he stinks with principles. Whatever happened
|
|
that day, my Annie caught him right ... but she's willing to give it a
|
|
try ... providing ..."
|
|
|
|
"Providing what?"
|
|
|
|
"She wants ten-grand for her performance," Morgan lied, but he wasn't
|
|
about to let it be known that his niece would do it just out of her love
|
|
for fucking. Besides, he could use a little nest-egg if things got too
|
|
hot in the valley, and he figured his offering the use of Annie was
|
|
worth that.
|
|
|
|
"That's a hell of a lot of money, Morgan!" Lydia said, her eyes
|
|
narrowing. "Where does she think it's coming from?"
|
|
|
|
Link grinned. "Now where do you think, Lydia baby?"
|
|
|
|
For a long moment, she sat silently contemplating the unscrupulous man
|
|
across from her. She sipped at her coffee, sensing the effects of the
|
|
warming liquor flowing through her. "And supposing I agree," she probed,
|
|
"how do we know she'll perform?"
|
|
|
|
"Simple. You don't pay unless she does ... and successfully. What's to
|
|
lose, Doll ... except time and energy?" Morgan answered.
|
|
|
|
Lydia had already made up her mind. Anything to entrap Mark Blakely and
|
|
force him back to her. Damn him ...! Then: "You have any pot here?"
|
|
|
|
The big police chief grinned and arose from the table. He left her
|
|
there, going into the other room, and her thoughts quickly reverted to
|
|
the huge man and his attractive teen-aged niece involved incestuously,
|
|
triggering something lustfully deep inside her. Obscene, imaginary
|
|
visions of them involved in forbidden sex intrigued her erotically
|
|
working imagination. God, the lecherous bastard had the biggest,
|
|
stiffest cock she'd ever seen on a man! Only yesterday she'd vowed that
|
|
when she was hard-up enough she was going to enjoy the whole solid
|
|
length of it all up inside her ...!
|
|
|
|
Morgan returned with two joints, re-seated himself and lighted them. He
|
|
saw the transformation in her eyes, the lewd sparkle causing the heavy
|
|
length of swelling cock-flesh inside his shorts to jerk convulsively as
|
|
it began to grow. She sucked the smoke deeply into her lungs and
|
|
continued to stare at him, while its sweetish aroma reminded him of
|
|
other problems that he didn't want to think about at that moment.
|
|
Blakely ... the sonofabitch ... nosing around ... lousing up his whole
|
|
goddamned pushing program. He could wind up in prison! Shit, three of
|
|
his high school boys were still hiding out in the hills because of that
|
|
deputy prick! To hell with it! He wasn't going to think of that now ...
|
|
because something wild and cock-thumping was budding right in front of
|
|
him! He could see it in the uncontrollable flagrant eyes of Aaron
|
|
Newell's hot-assed young daughter ...!
|
|
|
|
* * *
|
|
|
|
Mark Blakely doubted that he had slept two full hours the whole damned
|
|
night. His plagued brain had been too jammed with the obscene reveries
|
|
he'd not only been a part of, but had lustfully forced into being with
|
|
his blinded vengeance. But those long, wakeful hours hadn't been in
|
|
vain; they'd provided him with the necessary time to come to his senses
|
|
and determine what he had to do!
|
|
|
|
They had also given him the darkened solitude he'd needed to reexamine
|
|
his marriage and feelings toward Jean. Christ, he loved her beyond
|
|
reason, and marrying her was the greatest thing that'd ever happened to
|
|
him! It made no damned difference what she ever did ... he could and
|
|
would forgive her! As far as the lesbian bit between her and Carol ...
|
|
what the hell could he expect, the way he'd played rabbit with her right
|
|
from the beginning? She had to have sexual fulfillment from somewhere
|
|
... and she'd gotten it, all right ... from a goddamned wild dog and her
|
|
best girl friend!
|
|
|
|
His own purely lustful act in vindictively fucking Carol had even
|
|
produced positive results, aside from the fact that he could never
|
|
justify it with Steve ... and never intended to even try ...! He doubted
|
|
that Carol would ever tell her husband, and there was nothing to be
|
|
gained in his blurting out the story, then hoping Steve would somehow
|
|
understand in man-to-man shit! The most considerate thing he could do
|
|
for his oldest friend was not tell him ... and he wouldn't! But whether
|
|
it'd been his rage, or Carol's overwhelming knowledge of the act of
|
|
fucking, he'd seen her right through to the end, bringing her climax off
|
|
like a cloudburst, then, in proper order, his own! Now, he could do it
|
|
with Jean, too ... he was certain of it! He'd discovered the secret,
|
|
thanks to both of them ... but there was something else that had to be
|
|
done first!
|
|
|
|
That goddamned raping brute, Caesar, had to be destroyed! There wasn't
|
|
any question but what the wild bastard had his lovely Jeannie mesmerized
|
|
... yes, and maybe Carol, too! How many other women and girls in the
|
|
valley the massive dog and his vicious pack had fucked and claimed, he
|
|
had no idea, but now he realized that there was no alternative! He'd get
|
|
with Link Morgan and organize a chosen posse! They had to be wiped-out,
|
|
all of them, including Caesar ... no matter how handsome an animal he
|
|
was to his Jeannie, or anyone else ...!
|
|
|
|
With those thoughts in mind, Mark had literally hopped from the
|
|
guest-bed with the first morning sun-rays, a feeling of mental
|
|
accomplishment inspiring him. Christ, he even felt rested, he thought
|
|
beneath the needled spray of the shower, and later when he'd walked into
|
|
the kitchen where the girls and his red-bearded friend sat, he couldn't
|
|
control the grin spreading his face.
|
|
|
|
"What the hell ... you look like the cat that ate the birdie!" Steve
|
|
said, moving with obvious carefulness on the cushioned seat of the
|
|
breakfast nook. Beside him, Carol looked anxiously up, while opposite
|
|
them, Jean's smokey-blue eyes raised apprehensively to center on him.
|
|
"You should ride a horse all night with a flock of drunken idiots,
|
|
sometime."
|
|
|
|
"Morning Carol ... morning, Doll!" Mark greeted, bending to kiss his
|
|
young wife's smooth white cheek, his tone of voice anything but what
|
|
they'd expected, he thought, as he slipped into the seat beside his
|
|
wife. Then, still smiling into her beautiful, almost awed face, he said:
|
|
"A bit of coffee for the husbandly deputy sheriff?"
|
|
|
|
"Christ, why the hell didn't you tell me they were drinking maniacs?"
|
|
Steve said, swallowing from his coffee-mug.
|
|
|
|
"I did," Mark replied with a grin. "Of course, you didn't do any good
|
|
out there?"
|
|
|
|
"Of course! We never saw hide nor hair of anything but a rabbit ... and
|
|
a half-dozen of those fried gunman shot at that!" the red-bearded writer
|
|
exclaimed.
|
|
|
|
"I told you," Mark said with a smile as he added sugar to his coffee and
|
|
read the thank-you expression in Carol's vivacious, dark eyes. Then, he
|
|
caught his wife's small white hand and gently squeezed it in a warmth he
|
|
felt from his very soul. "You look so fresh and rested, Baby," he
|
|
half-whispered to her. "You feeling better?"
|
|
|
|
"M-Much, Darling ... much."
|
|
|
|
"That's good. Just take it easy for a few more days. That concussion is
|
|
nothing to fool with," he said, leaning forward to kiss her offered,
|
|
lush lips. "Everything is going to be okay ... and don't worry ...
|
|
understand?"
|
|
|
|
"Y-Yes ... yes, Darling," she whispered.
|
|
|
|
"Hell, that syrupy slush is fine, lawman, but what do you intend to do
|
|
about that wild pack?" Steve Foster said slurping from his coffee-mug.
|
|
"Shit, I didn't realize it was as bad as it is until I heard those men
|
|
talking ..."
|
|
|
|
"Relax, Darling," Carol sultrily soothed, clinging to her husband's arm
|
|
while she looked to Mark with gratifying eyes.
|
|
|
|
"We're going to take care of that today, Steve," Mark said, avoiding all
|
|
of their glances. "I'm putting together a selected group of the more
|
|
capable men. There's no question ... that pack of wild brutes has to be
|
|
destroyed!" He felt Jean's small hand clutch tightly at his arm and
|
|
tried to understand ... but there was no other way, and she had to know!
|
|
|
|
"What about the conservationists?" his friend asked.
|
|
|
|
"I've waited long enough for them. I owe protection to my jurisdiction
|
|
first and foremost," Mark said, ignoring Jean's clutching hand. "I can't
|
|
wait any longer. Those animals have to be destroyed before they make a
|
|
carnage of the whole valley ... and I'm sure there isn't anyone here who
|
|
doesn't understand that ... is there, Darling?"
|
|
|
|
Jean couldn't speak; she could only stare at him. And later, fixing
|
|
breakfast for them with Carol, each girl did little more than transmit
|
|
their apprehensive inner thoughts to one another through the fear-filled
|
|
expressions of their worried eyes ...!
|
|
|
|
|
|
Chapter 4
|
|
|
|
|
|
Between the effects of the pot and the bourbon, plus the lustful
|
|
impression Link Morgan's huge cock had indelibly etched in her sensuous
|
|
mind, Lydia Newell was experiencing her not unusual, quickly aroused
|
|
salacity. Fiery sensations of lewd craving had begun to hotly tingle
|
|
between her legs and at the base of her soft belly as she sat staring
|
|
across the kitchen table at the lecherous, barrel-chested man whose mean
|
|
eyes were obscenely reflecting her own lewd thoughts.
|
|
|
|
"A-Are we thinking along the same lines, Doll?" she heard the massive
|
|
grey-haired man who was old enough to be her father rasp in a
|
|
dry-throated voice. "I mean ... don't get me wrong ... I wouldn't want
|
|
to be out of line, Lydia ... or do anything to spoil our ... our working
|
|
friendship ..."
|
|
|
|
He was clever, the evil old bastard, letting her know he was aware that
|
|
there would be nothing amorous on her part, and that she liked him. A
|
|
stud service was more in keeping, she wantonly thought, again mentally
|
|
picturing the lascivious spectacle of his long, thickly hardened cock.
|
|
Further sensations of building desire churned intensively in her
|
|
moistening loins and she rubbed her smooth, full inner-thighs together,
|
|
massaging the hotly flushing lips of her simmering, pantyless cunt.
|
|
|
|
"A-As long as we understand one another, Morgan," the auburn-haired girl
|
|
throatily smiled her emerald eyes sensually flashing as her full
|
|
straining breasts began to rise and fall with quickened breaths. "I'm
|
|
not ... not adverse to the idea ... just as long as you realize that it
|
|
gives you no goddamned claim on me!"
|
|
|
|
Link Morgan swallowed the tightness out of his throat. "Hell, you know
|
|
I'm not about to think a thing like that, Baby," he hoarsely whispered,
|
|
purposely shoving back his chair and standing so that she could see the
|
|
bulging outline of his rock-hardened cock throbbing inside his pants.
|
|
"We ... we can go upstairs to my room ...!"
|
|
|
|
The sight of the massive swelling pressuring his fly and pantleg outward
|
|
like a hefty billy-club had its desired effect. Additional sensations of
|
|
sheer lust boiled excitedly inside her. She sensed her tiny tongue
|
|
licking out to moisten her lushly fevered lips. Then, she lewdly hissed:
|
|
|
|
"Take your cock out! I want to see it! Go on, take it out for me!"
|
|
|
|
"Shit!" the big police chief choked, fumbling at the zipper and reaching
|
|
inside to unleash his huge length of thick, heavy-veined hardness. His
|
|
beady little eyes burned with goatish lust as he watched her sudden
|
|
intake of breath, her pretty young face flushing with intensive desire,
|
|
her avid stare locking on the exposed, jerking rod of rigid cock-flesh!
|
|
|
|
Lydia sensed the hot wetness seeping from her stimulated pussy, while
|
|
her loins and belly began to seethingly jerk inside at the obscenely
|
|
provoking sight of his naked, long thick cock extended toward her over
|
|
the kitchen table! Christ, it was even bigger and harder than she
|
|
remembered it! And as she hungrily filled her pot-gleaming eyes, Link
|
|
began to lewdly work its thick foreskin back and forth over the
|
|
bulbously growing head until little drops of thin white liquid oozed
|
|
from the tiny split at its tip!
|
|
|
|
"God almighty! It's the biggest cock I've ever seen on a man!" she
|
|
groaned softly. "Come around here ... bring it to me! Hurry ...!"
|
|
|
|
Morgan was around the table in three steps while the auburn-haired girl
|
|
swiveled eagerly around on her chair to meet him, her slender white hand
|
|
quickly darting out to grasp the hot, thrusting rod of hardness!
|
|
|
|
"Oh Jesus!" Lydia heard him vilely choke out to the feel of her
|
|
clutching hand, but she hardly cared what emotions she was raising in
|
|
him! It was her own wild passion she selfishly intended to satisfy!
|
|
Eagerly, she began to work its heavy foreskin back and forth as the big
|
|
man grunted and thrust his hips obscenely forward. The sudden movement
|
|
caused the thick layer to skin lewdly back, until the smooth, wet glans
|
|
were naked before her face! Excitedly, she leaned forward and with a
|
|
snakelike swipe of her greedy little tongue, licked away the warmly
|
|
seeping drops of his escaped semen before ovaling her full lush lips to
|
|
slide through smoothly and wetly up over his eagerly pulsating
|
|
cock-head!
|
|
|
|
Link Morgan sucked in his breath from the hot, moistly clinging
|
|
sensation of her inner mouth-cheeks around his hardness, chills ripping
|
|
upward along his spine, another grunting oath escaping him. He could see
|
|
her eyes filming over with erotically rising desire as she slid her
|
|
already intently sucking mouth farther onto the hot vibrance of his
|
|
painfully swollen cock, her softly working lips enclosing its pulsating
|
|
head in a moist, burning pressure and locking tightly around it!
|
|
|
|
"Goddamn!" he grunted, gaping down at her outwardly bloated cheeks,
|
|
abruptly reaching forward to undo several buttons of her blouse and slip
|
|
his big itching hands inside! He clutched at her hardened-nippled
|
|
breasts, their smooth resilient flesh yielding hotly beneath his
|
|
kneading fingers. Sonofabitch, he could hardly believe it! Aaron
|
|
Newell's snotty-assed young daughter was actually sucking his cock while
|
|
he played with her lush, naked tits, their tiny pebble-hard nipples
|
|
searing into the toughened palms of his hands like flowing-hot coals!
|
|
|
|
Then, she was pushing him away and anxiously rising to her feet. "Enough
|
|
of this damned playing and teasing, Morgan!" she luridly hissed. "Where
|
|
do we go to get naked and fuck? My pussy's on fire ... look!"
|
|
|
|
Link Morgan's ugly mouth dropped open in lecherous astonishment, his
|
|
eyes reluctantly leaving the provocative spectacle of her partially
|
|
revealed breasts as she suddenly lifted up her short riding skirt! She
|
|
stood there with her pantyless little cunt thrust forward, legs slightly
|
|
spread in a whorish stance, her silken pubic curls triangling teasingly
|
|
between the spread, white columns of her firm, shapely young thighs! The
|
|
unexpected lewd act, as much as the mind-shattering sight itself, sent
|
|
tongues of urgent flame licking through his big frame! His heavy,
|
|
blood-pounding cock lurched in its poling hardness toward the glistening
|
|
wet pinkness separating her swollen, hair-lined cunt-lips!
|
|
|
|
"Jesus Christ!" she watched him choke out, his unhideable excitement at
|
|
the obscene exhibition of her naked pussy to him firing her own
|
|
pyramiding desire all the more. God, she was going to fuck herself silly
|
|
on that huge, ravaging cock of his ...!
|
|
|
|
"Come on Baby ... come on with me!" he rasped, reaching for her hand.
|
|
|
|
"No, big daddy ..." she half-whispered, catching his arm and moving
|
|
inside it to place his massive hand on her firm, nearly naked breast.
|
|
Then, she reached down, grasping hold of his rigid throbbing cock, her
|
|
slender fingers hardly going around it. "Like this, Morgan, with me
|
|
holding your cock ... now, lead the way!"
|
|
|
|
Morgan wanted to pull her hot little body to him and kiss her, but he
|
|
didn't dare! She was unlike any bitch he'd ever known, and the wrong
|
|
move could sure as hell break the spell! So instead, he walked beside
|
|
her, his heart pounding in his chest as he held her tight against him,
|
|
his mauling hand squeezing and massaging the vibrant mound of her fully
|
|
rounded tit! She clung to his aching cock with her hot, small hand,
|
|
slowly and teasingly pumping its thick foreskin back and forth over the
|
|
inflamed, hardened flesh ... breathing heavily all the way up the stairs
|
|
and into his bedroom, but with never a word passing between them!
|
|
|
|
Lydia didn't want to talk ... wanted nothing to happen that might
|
|
interfere with the sheer lust furiously propelling her until she'd
|
|
impaled herself completely on his inhumanly huge cock! She let free of
|
|
it, but never wavered her view from its cleaving, long thickness as she
|
|
quickly stripped her clothes away and got naked as Morgan did the same,
|
|
finally standing beside the bed as if waiting for her directions.
|
|
|
|
It was a wild, almost masochistic sensation that raced electrically
|
|
through her sensually exposed curves as she saw him standing there! His
|
|
powerful, aging body, though she had seen it naked before on the night
|
|
he'd fucked Jean Blakely, didn't seem to belong to the vigorous, long
|
|
thick cock poling out from his greyish, hair-covered loins, nor the
|
|
massive sperm-bloated balls that hung heavily down between his legs.
|
|
There was a sagging paunch that bulged around his middle, and the once
|
|
mighty shoulders and expansive chest were respectively slouching and
|
|
sinking. The entire picture he made gave her a weirdly exciting feeling
|
|
that she was about to get fucked by her own father ... or maybe, her
|
|
grandfather ... and suddenly she realized how a whore might feel on any
|
|
paid night!
|
|
|
|
"Get on the bed, Big Daddy!" she hissed, moving toward him. "Lydia's
|
|
going to give you a ride ... going to wear that great big cock of yours
|
|
right down to a needle!"
|
|
|
|
He did, rolling onto his back the way he figured she wanted him, and
|
|
after all, it was her fucking party wasn't it! Christ, he hoped to hell
|
|
he didn't suddenly wake up from a goddamned dream ...! But then, he saw
|
|
and felt her hot, curvaceous young body moving with quivering ripples up
|
|
over him in a straddling position, her long, white legs locking snugly
|
|
into his ribs! Her hardened, ruby-nippled tits hung swayingly in their
|
|
white fullness above his heavy-breathing chest, and she was reaching
|
|
down between her wide-spread thighs to clasp his lecherously hardened
|
|
cock! She smiled down at his choking gasp, then tauntingly insulted him
|
|
with:
|
|
|
|
"I think I'll open me a home for the aged, Morgan! Just think of what
|
|
this treatment could do for my male patients ... and me?"
|
|
|
|
He didn't answer ... couldn't, not with her splaying open the soft,
|
|
warm, hair-fringed lips of her moistened cunt with the tip of his
|
|
painfully screaming cock! He gurgled again as she placed it at her hotly
|
|
nibbling young vaginal mouth ... then, with sudden glazed eyes, she
|
|
ground her hips downward and began to slither the intoxicating hole of
|
|
her open pussy wetly down onto it! She partially raised her upperself,
|
|
her slender white arms posted, hands beside his shoulders, eyes
|
|
druggishly vacant and mouth hanging wantonly open, her soft, curl-lined
|
|
cunt a vulnerable delicacy with its receptively wet channel absorbing
|
|
him inch by inch as might some omnivorous, bottomlessly sucking cavern!
|
|
|
|
Shit, he couldn't believe it! She'd taken all of him up into her hot
|
|
little belly without a whimper or hesitation! Sucked up into her his
|
|
whole massive cock all the way down to his balls without stopping once
|
|
or even losing a breath ... and the wild, erotically driven expression
|
|
on her face was telling him she loved it! And ... and then, it really
|
|
began, her voluptuously curved hips starting to rise and fall at an
|
|
unbelievable cadence, while her strikingly attractive face contorted in
|
|
selfish passion!
|
|
|
|
Oh, Christ, Lydia moaned. His rapidly flailing cock was an unimaginable
|
|
huge reaming joy! She'd cum in a minute this way! It was fucking so
|
|
beautifully up against her cervix, and she couldn't resist the squirming
|
|
and writhing she was lewdly performing for Link Morgan on its long,
|
|
thick hardness! Again and again, she ardently sucked her tightly
|
|
clinging cuntal passage up off of it then plunged downward to feel the
|
|
swollen, rubbery head mash hard against the delicate parts up inside her
|
|
belly that had never before even been brushed! Oh God ... fuck ... fuck!
|
|
It wouldn't be the end for them! She'd have him again and again ... and
|
|
there wasn't a damned thing he would do about it! She had the big
|
|
lecherous sonofabitch right where she needed him ... just the way she
|
|
would again have Mark Blakely ... but there was no time to think about
|
|
that now ...!
|
|
|
|
* * *
|
|
|
|
Annie Purcell hadn't stood there long, in fact, she'd just arrived on
|
|
the scene after ditching stupid classes for the remainder of the
|
|
morning, a touch of uncaring laziness inspiring her. However, her
|
|
idolence quickly passed when she climbed the stairs toward the bedroom
|
|
she'd incestuously come to share with her Uncle Link and heard the
|
|
telltale sounds of wild, untamed fucking pouring through the opened
|
|
doorway. She paused there in the house's aged hall, brushing back her
|
|
long, chestnut hair, her brown eyes alert as she listened. She had
|
|
expected the big police-chief who had truly looked after her for six
|
|
years to be at home and probably sleeping, after being up all night ...
|
|
but by the sound of it, he was doing anything but getting rest!
|
|
|
|
Cautiously, the voluptuous teenager moved into viewing range, her
|
|
shortening breaths catching in her throat at the erotically naked
|
|
performance taking place on the bed! Instant spasms of scintillating
|
|
excitement rippled through her suddenly taut belly and over her readily
|
|
incitable sixteen-year old curves. The pornographic scene required no
|
|
explanation for her! In the simplest of ultragraphic terms, which she
|
|
had become most descriptively familiar with since the night Caesar had
|
|
raped her, a beautifully naked Lydia Newell was wildly fucking herself
|
|
silly on the hard, upthrusting cock of her likewise stripped Uncle Link!
|
|
|
|
The attractive young niece stood immobile for a long moment,
|
|
captivatedly watching the lust-stimulating spectacle, while a series of
|
|
questions which had been troubling her since her uncle had first
|
|
near-effortlessly seduced her, were finding answers. No ... absolutely
|
|
not ... she felt no jealousy ... and no, she certainly wasn't stupidly
|
|
in love with the aging man, anymore than a strikingly beautiful girl
|
|
like Lydia Newell could be! It was his cock ... his big, long, thick
|
|
cock that she, Annie, wanted and had greedily needed ever since
|
|
beautiful Caesar had wildly opened the hot, tight hole between her now,
|
|
it seemed, continuously tingling thighs! It even figured, for Annie,
|
|
that the exact same reason was responsible for the exciting white
|
|
nakedness of the auburn-haired girl being where she was at that very
|
|
moment ... straddling and fervently fucking the massive shaft of
|
|
hardened cock up into her hungrily devouring pussy! Hadn't she, too,
|
|
been attacked and raped only yesterday by the raving, wild German
|
|
Shepherd ...?
|
|
|
|
Yes, and there might be the same lustful type of vibrant, hot blood
|
|
flowing through Lydia Newell's curvaceous body as fierily raced through
|
|
her own, she excitedly thought! Could it be? God, she hoped she wasn't
|
|
the only one of her kind ... plagued with the incessant urge for wanton
|
|
sex, and so far in her young life never quite getting enough ... just as
|
|
the burning compulsion was rapidly consuming her while she stood there
|
|
at that moment watching their maddeningly arousing performance!
|
|
|
|
Annie realized that she'd begun to tremble uncontrollably. Little
|
|
tongues of carnal flame licked hotly at the moistening, little vaginal
|
|
crevice up between her warmly tingling thighs!
|
|
|
|
Eagerly, she riveted her young dark eyes onto the rounded, wide-spread
|
|
moons of Lydia's whitely grinding buttocks. They watched the tiny raised
|
|
circle of her puckered, rose-colored anus, and the long, thickly rigid
|
|
penis splaying wide her thin, hair-lined cunt-lips as it vanished up
|
|
into the wetly stretching channel of her open vagina! Almost frenziedly,
|
|
the naked auburn-haired girl was lifting and plunging her smoothly
|
|
curved hips, sucking up off the glistening rod of heavy-veined hardness
|
|
until the underside of its turgid, inflamed head was visible! Then, she
|
|
would spiral it back down the long, thickly glistening cock until Uncle
|
|
Link's swollen, cum-bloated balls were pressing hard up into her tiny
|
|
babyish looking rectum.
|
|
|
|
"Come on, you lazy bastard!" Lydia suddenly gasped down into his red,
|
|
flushing face. "Fuck that big cock up into me! I'm not going to split,
|
|
Daddy! Don't be afraid ... hurt me if you can!"
|
|
|
|
Bitch! Morgan grossly thought ... hot, spirited bitch! She was a hell of
|
|
a lot more than he'd figured her for, but damn her beautiful luscious
|
|
ass, he wasn't crippled yet, either! He grasped her slender waist just
|
|
above the arc of her rounding white hips and began to mercilessly bounce
|
|
her up and down on his heavily impaling cock! Immediately, her breaths
|
|
expounded in short, convulsive bursts, his burning eyes sadistically
|
|
enjoying the voluptuous sight of her full, pointed breasts rippling and
|
|
swaying in their thrusting buoyancy above him! She bit at her lower lip
|
|
as if in unexpected surprise as he raised his powerful loins to drive
|
|
his rock-hard cock forcibly up into her tight, hair-lined cunt-hole with
|
|
evil delight!
|
|
|
|
"How's that, Baby? Better ...? Better ...?" he taunted, his dry lips
|
|
drawn back in a lecherous grin. "Getting enough now? You aren't saying
|
|
much ...!"
|
|
|
|
"Shut your gloating mouth and fuck, you lecherous bastard!" Lydia
|
|
half-choked, more seething lust than gall in her obscene demand. "Give
|
|
it to me ... as hard as you can, Daddy ... oh Christ yes! Deep like that
|
|
... like that!"
|
|
|
|
Lydia had no desire to hide the deliciously painful pleasure his huge,
|
|
ramming cock was violently bringing her. She clenched her greedily
|
|
working buttocks tightly to her own selfish advantage, meeting his every
|
|
upward impalement with frenzied, rhythmic down-plunges that smashed his
|
|
bloated cock-head against the soft underside of her wildly tremoring
|
|
belly deep up inside!
|
|
|
|
Morgan felt the hot release of new seminal secretions spilling from the
|
|
clutching, liquid walls of her searing locked cunt-channel! They bathed
|
|
his blood-pounding cock like scalding cream, while the lurid, slapping
|
|
sounds of their nakedly smacking genitals filled the stuffy room!
|
|
Christ, her incredible cunt was swallowing up every fraction of his
|
|
aching hardness with a muscularly sucking action that threatened to pull
|
|
out the very lining of his jism-stretched balls!
|
|
|
|
Lecherously, he clamped his big hands onto her dancing, swollen-nippled
|
|
tits, their yielding white flesh resiliently oozing between his brutally
|
|
clutching fingers. She groaned masochistically beneath his sadistic
|
|
hands, her pumping wide-spread buttocks increasing their fucking fury,
|
|
her omnivorous cunt, he was certain, set on devouring him whole! Christ,
|
|
she was a goddamned fucking machine, insanely loving it even though he
|
|
knew she damned near loathed him ...!
|
|
|
|
Lewdly mesmerized in lustful fascination by their frantic sounds and
|
|
action on the rumpled bed before her, Annie became aware that her
|
|
impassioned hands, of their own volition, had begun to ardently massage
|
|
the firm fullness of her straining, braless breasts. Through the sheer
|
|
cotton of her blouse, her eager fingers were trapping their hardened
|
|
little nipples, making them hotly tingle to her pinching and pulling of
|
|
the swollen quivering mounds. She couldn't choke back the gasping moan
|
|
of sensual tension that escaped her, and it was that give-away sound
|
|
that brought her Uncle Link's greying head abruptly up from the bed!
|
|
|
|
"Shit!" he blurted out, his lust-glazed eyes dazedly gaping at her.
|
|
"Wh-What the hell are you doing home this time of day ...?"
|
|
|
|
It sounded like a stupid goddamned question under the circumstances even
|
|
to Morgan, himself! Yet, it was the first thought that rushed into his
|
|
mind, the second being what effect her catching them this way was going
|
|
to have on their own incestuous relationship! The final brain charge,
|
|
before Lydia twisted her head to see who he was addressing, had to do
|
|
with how the naked, spirited bitch riding his screaming cock was going
|
|
to take their being discovered! Goddamn little cunt, anyway ...!
|
|
|
|
"Well ... unexpected company!" the green-eyed bachelorette shamelessly
|
|
exclaimed, sitting back and upright over his naked loins to absorb the
|
|
full length of his hardened cock-length up into her hotly grasping
|
|
cuntal passage! The lurid smile adorning her attractive face was from
|
|
the agitation Morgan had feared. In fact, her licentious expression was
|
|
suggestive enough to fire scorching sensations all the way up from his
|
|
heavily simmering testicles to his confused brain! And then, she added:
|
|
"Come on in, Honey, and join the orgy! I've a feeling by the look on
|
|
your face that you're not as shocked as you are envious. Come on, Baby,
|
|
don't be shy ... just get nice and naked and climb up on the mattress!"
|
|
|
|
"Jesus!" Link vilely swore with his swirling head still raised, the
|
|
sudden wild thought of having both of the hot young bitches in an orgy
|
|
all to himself was damned near enough to bring him off up in her hotly
|
|
contracting belly without her making another move! Christ, she was the
|
|
hottest fucking female he'd ever tangled with ...!
|
|
|
|
While Lydia Newell's bi-sexed mind raced in lust-fired imagination,
|
|
Annie's young brain teemed with the sensual child-like desire so
|
|
recently released within her feverishly excitable, teenaged body. Even
|
|
if she had wanted to, the keyed-up, chestnut-haired girl doubted that
|
|
she could have resisted Lydia Newell's invitation ...!
|
|
|
|
Morgan watched his voluptuous niece begin to unbutton her blouse as she
|
|
entered the room, the familiar, aroused light sparkling in her dark eyes
|
|
was sufficient to let him know that the inherent hot blood of her mother
|
|
had already taken charge. Christ, she was a Morgan, all right, every
|
|
inch of her lushly shaped young body!
|
|
|
|
Damn! Lydia intensely thought as she watched the teen-aged girl, who had
|
|
not yet spoken one word, enticingly strip into a curvaceously naked
|
|
young goddess! As if Morgan's brutally huge cock wasn't enough ... now
|
|
there was this deceiving virginal temptation to drive her out of her
|
|
mind! Her lecherous, emerald eyes hungrily viewed every inch of the
|
|
long-haired young girl's smooth, white curves as she crawled onto the
|
|
bed to sit beside them. The firmly thrusting breasts with their tinily
|
|
hardened, berry-nipples intrigued Lydia, but it was her narrow waist and
|
|
her sparsely sprinkled, dark-haired loins between the full columns of
|
|
her youthful, creamy thighs that sent the blood racing hotly through
|
|
her! She'd caught only a glimpse of the pink ribbon of dampened tender
|
|
flesh separating her girlishly pouting cuntal lips before the beauty had
|
|
crawled onto the bed, and now she refocused her eyes to the high-set,
|
|
full fleshy mounds of her firmly taut young breasts!
|
|
|
|
"So ...? What do we do now?" Annie half-whispered, a wanton excitement
|
|
racing through, her at the intoxicating radiance of Lydia Newell--a
|
|
breathless feeling like nothing she'd ever experienced before! Knowing
|
|
that she couldn't, Annie didn't even try to understand the sensation ...
|
|
at least, fully. She was well enlightened on lesbianism, as well as most
|
|
phases of sex, but before this very moment, the forbidden desire for
|
|
another women had never made any claim on her ... but that was before
|
|
this very moment! God ...! The whole beautiful world was suddenly
|
|
opening for her like a tightly curled blooming rose! She swallowed and
|
|
stared into the blazing green eyes of the self-assured woman nakedly
|
|
straddling her heavily panting uncle. The erotic thought that this
|
|
impaling, massively pulsating cock was entombed to the hilt in the
|
|
auburn-haired girl's hotly clutching vagina sent rippling sensations of
|
|
lewd excitement tremoring over her youthfully naked body.
|
|
|
|
"You shivered, Baby," Lydia hissed, leaning forward on her hands.
|
|
"You're excited! Come here ... come here and kiss me!"
|
|
|
|
Annie did, because it seemed the natural thing to do! She stretched
|
|
close to the captivating, obscenely positioned girl, extending her eager
|
|
young face and mouth, opening her wetly parted lips to the other's tiny,
|
|
hot tongue and sucking it deeply into her mouth! Then, she felt the soft
|
|
warmth of Lydia's hand caressing her suddenly tingling breast, tenderly
|
|
smoothing over it before sloping toward its hardened little nipple ...
|
|
to touch ... to feel ... to gently pinch in a loving gesture that only
|
|
another girl or woman would know ...!
|
|
|
|
"I'll tell you what we'll do!" Lydia said, suddenly lifting up and
|
|
pulling her wetly clasping cunt off Link's long impaling shaft. "We'll
|
|
start over ... take a new approach to this little triangle! Would you
|
|
like that, Honey?"
|
|
|
|
"Jesus ...! What the hell are you doing ...? Link started.
|
|
|
|
"Shut up!" Lydia spat, throwing him a half-disgusted glance. "Don't
|
|
worry, Morgan, you'll get yours ... but this is my party! If you want to
|
|
join, we'll let you! I'm sure we can use your ugly, hard cock, can't we,
|
|
Baby?"
|
|
|
|
"Y-Yes ... yes ... whatever you say," Annie gasped, the lust-fired heat
|
|
between her weakly trembling legs reaching an uncontrollable fervor. She
|
|
sensed the hot fluid passion seeping down from between her moistly
|
|
flushed cuntal lips that her full young thighs were squeezing together
|
|
and ardently massaging, dampening the entire erotically pulsating area.
|
|
"But ... but let's not wait ... God! I'm so hot ...!"
|
|
|
|
Lydia placatingly ran her hand over the anxious teen-ager's soft, long
|
|
hair, then looked at Morgan. She said: "You ready, big daddy, for
|
|
sensual games? Can you take authority without it going to your head?"
|
|
|
|
Morgan hardly knew what she was getting at, but the throbbing ache in
|
|
his cunt-hungry cock would have forced him to answer anything ... which
|
|
he did!
|
|
|
|
"Hell yes ... you call the shots. Only, let's not waste a lot of
|
|
goddamned time ..."
|
|
|
|
"Relax, big man! Relax ...!" Lydia spat out. "If you want to play,
|
|
you're going to do it our way ... and we're going to give you the
|
|
authority to call it! Now ... tell us how you want us, Daddy, and think
|
|
of yourself as a powerful potentate ... but make it good, or we might
|
|
not need you!"
|
|
|
|
It was a slash of irate pleasure that ripped through Link Morgan's
|
|
nakedly prone body. Think of how he wanted them? Jesus! Both of them!
|
|
The spirited wild bitch was truly trying to belittle him; yet her own
|
|
fucking lust was crippling her! She needed his cock ... his feverish,
|
|
blood-pounding cock, and he knew it!
|
|
|
|
Maybe, they both needed a little long hard flesh in their tight little
|
|
pussies. Well, all right ... tell 'em what he wanted ... he, the
|
|
powerful potentate! Goddamn her, he'd seen her kind before ... wanting
|
|
to be subjugated; yet she in her pride was trying desperately to hide
|
|
it! And Annie ... the poor kid would do anything, even suck dog-cock at
|
|
that moment! She was that far gone ...!
|
|
|
|
"Okay ..." he coarsely ordered, knowing what he wanted of Aaron Newell's
|
|
proud, sluttish daughter; this might be the only chance he'd ever have
|
|
to completely claim and subject her. After all, he already owned the
|
|
hot, lust-filled flesh of his delectable, teenaged niece!
|
|
|
|
"Lydia ... you get on your hands and knees so that Annie can lick your
|
|
tight little asshole and prepare it for me! And ... and how's that for
|
|
starters, girls?"
|
|
|
|
The naked bachelorette flashed her desire-inflamed eyes at the nakedly
|
|
reclining big man. Angrily she searched his flushed, reddened face.
|
|
"What the hell do you have in mind, Morgan?" she huskily threw at him.
|
|
|
|
"Hey ... is that any way to talk to a potentate?" he taunted, clasping
|
|
his big hands behind his head. "Or maybe, it's just girl-games you have
|
|
to play when it all boils down?" he added, realizing he was stretching
|
|
his luck beyond all reason with the likes of this high-tensioned bitch!
|
|
But maybe he was ready for a gamble! In fact, maybe he was ready for a
|
|
lot of things ...!
|
|
|
|
In kind, Lydia Newell's salaciously infused mind worked with near
|
|
uncontrollable flesh-want! The powerful human beast lying stretched out
|
|
before them had only served to remind her of Caesar's wildly raping
|
|
attack the day before, the effects of his ravaging, animal-sodomy still
|
|
triggering the vilest of sensual desires within her! And in all truth,
|
|
at least to herself, what else was it she wanted but the most degrading
|
|
of carnal acts performed on her? Well ... what else ...?
|
|
|
|
Lydia shuddered uncontrollably--in flushed shame and delight--as she
|
|
continued to stare at the big, naked man. "You filthy sonofabitch!" she
|
|
wantonly hissed, moving onto her hands and knees as he'd obscenely
|
|
suggested. "I never renege, damn you!" she added, sensing Annie
|
|
hesitantly moving upright behind her. "Just be sure that you don't when
|
|
your time comes, potentate!"
|
|
|
|
The erotically trembling teenager hardly knew what she was doing as she
|
|
unhesitatingly followed the order her lecherous uncle had lewdly
|
|
commanded. God, she knew that she wanted to! She had never even
|
|
conceived of such a lurid act! To do it to a man might be one thing, but
|
|
to a beautiful woman ...! She wondered if she could, even with the
|
|
wildly erotic sensations that were firing her inexperience young loins
|
|
and belly! Then ... then, she saw Lydia waggling her smooth,
|
|
enchantingly ovaled white buttocks in expectation back toward where she
|
|
knelt ...!
|
|
|
|
God, they were so breathtakingly inviting! Sleek, moon-shaped mounds of
|
|
white, satiny flesh ... and again she avidly stared at the hairless,
|
|
tightly puckered opening of Lydia's tiny rectal mouth as the older girl
|
|
nakedly lowered her shoulders to the bed, thrusting her succulent white
|
|
flesh sensually backward toward her young face! Wild sensations of
|
|
unprecedented craving licked through Annie's suddenly watering mouth and
|
|
loins. She lowered her feverish eyes to Lydia's long pink cuntal
|
|
crevice, its puffy hair-lined lips now partially opened to reveal the
|
|
moistly inviting inner-flesh! Small, sparkling droplets of viscous fluid
|
|
clung to the thin, intimate petals ...!
|
|
|
|
Suddenly, the young teenager moved her face forward toward the enticing,
|
|
pink cleft of warmly perfumed flesh as if drawn by a magnet! Her
|
|
nostrils quivered and, without realizing it, she lashed out with her
|
|
quivering little red tongue, going down knowingly toward the lewdly
|
|
poised woman's hidden clitoris, just as she'd want it done to herself!
|
|
|
|
She sensed Lydia's convulsive spasm when she found the nerve bud
|
|
enclosed within the wetly pungent inner-lips of her vibrant pussy. Her
|
|
mouth came in contact with the silky, pubic-haired lips of her outer
|
|
cunt as she extended her hot, wet tongue to bring its tip curling up in
|
|
stabbing contact with the quiveringly erect bud, raising a deep, erotic
|
|
groan from Lydia's throat!
|
|
|
|
From that moment on, the sensually inflamed teenager's mind lost
|
|
immediate contact with reality! Only zealous desire guided her
|
|
fluttering pink tongue upward, then back to flick several times against
|
|
the tiny twitching clitoris! Her taste-buds livened to the piquancy of
|
|
recent fucking blended with feminine delicacy bathing them, the heady
|
|
tang drawing her little tongue to the moistly nibbling mouth of Lydia's
|
|
vagina! Eagerly, her hot warming tongue plunged far enough beyond those
|
|
outer, clutching lips to feel and taste the rippled walls of hidden
|
|
pussy flesh, then out to lovingly caress the tiny urethral slit of her
|
|
urethra. Wildly, the tantalizing wet probe traveled on upward along the
|
|
satin-smooth vale between Lydia's eagerly trembling white buttocks to
|
|
the crinkled mouth of her pulsating little anus! And there, the
|
|
passionately aroused teenager did what Uncle Link had ordered ... licked
|
|
the auburn-haired girl's tight little orifice in preparation ... but for
|
|
what she hadn't dared to guess ...!
|
|
|
|
In truth, Annie hardly cared at that moment, the honeyed taste of
|
|
wonderfully warm cunt filling her with love for the girl before her ...
|
|
even for the man who'd suggested it ... yes, and narcissistically for
|
|
her own self ...!
|
|
|
|
"Okay! Enough of that goddamned, one-sided game!" Link's voice
|
|
gutturally interrupted. "Remember me ... the potentate, eh? And I say,
|
|
let's get down to the nitty gritty ... that is if you're still up to it,
|
|
Lydia!"
|
|
|
|
The auburn-haired girl quickly raised up in passionate excitement.
|
|
"Goddamn you, Morgan, I'm up to anything your lecherous mind can
|
|
suggest!" she snapped, but without the slightest trace of malice. The
|
|
quivering tone in her husky voice revealed the sensual lust that was
|
|
greedily motivating her, and Annie trembled in idolistic passion at her
|
|
new beloved's fearless reply!
|
|
|
|
"Good, Baby!" Link, with blazing mean eyes, rasped. "I'll just lie here
|
|
like any potentate worth his salt should, and you get back into our
|
|
top-side position ... then slip my cock right up your tight little ass
|
|
...! Unless, of course, you were just talking big, Honey ...!"
|
|
|
|
For a long half-moment, Lydia only stared at him, as if contemplating
|
|
the ramifications of his absolutely obscene order! But, in fact, she'd
|
|
already contemplated and weighed it, knowing his meaning from the moment
|
|
he'd suggested that Annie lick her back there! Because of Caesar's
|
|
attack and the unexpected results, only a rapidly growing excitement had
|
|
permeated her hot naked body and mind at the lewd thought of being
|
|
sodomized by the big man; yet, nevertheless, she couldn't mentally play
|
|
down the unreasonable size of Morgan's huge cock! Though it was hardly
|
|
bigger than the wild ravaging dog's, the human element was involved and
|
|
there was nothing human about Link Morgan! All the same, she knew she
|
|
was going to do as he ordered ... lustfully wanted to, and actually had
|
|
to obey him. Yes, she wanted his long rigid penis buried far up in the
|
|
tightly excited channel of her tingling ass ...!
|
|
|
|
"Well, Baby ...?" the huge, naked police-chief lewdly prodded. "Like to
|
|
try something a little more simple ...?"
|
|
|
|
"Go to hell, you sadistic bastard!" Lydia half-leered, her deep, green
|
|
eyes lasciviously gleaming as she again straddled his aging, big body,
|
|
but this time with her back facing him in a semi-squatting position.
|
|
|
|
Morgan watched her wantonly eager actions, and at the same time wrapped
|
|
an arm around his curvaceous teenaged niece to draw her down to him. He
|
|
grinned into her erotically flushed young face and asked obscenely, "You
|
|
ever lick another girl's cunt or ass before, Baby?"
|
|
|
|
"N-No ... never ... honest!" Annie admitted, her youthful dark eyes
|
|
alive with obvious sensual excitement. He drew her down and kissed her,
|
|
running his greedy tongue over her young lips and into her mouth,
|
|
tasting the hot tang of Lydia's pussy there. He clutched at her naked
|
|
teenaged breast, squeezing its firm resilience in the fashion he'd
|
|
taught her, but she hardly responded. Christ, she'd eagerly fucked and
|
|
sucked him a couple-dozen times since he'd broken her, and he'd never
|
|
known the uncaring coldness from her that he sensed at that very moment!
|
|
What the hell ... he'd have to take her in tow ... maybe spank her bare
|
|
little ass again and make her cum off like the other time ... teach her
|
|
who was master ... but not right at that moment ... not with Lydia
|
|
tightly gripping his painfully throbbing cock and trying to insert its
|
|
lust-swollen head into the tiny mouth of her tightly resisting anus.
|
|
|
|
|
|
Chapter 5
|
|
|
|
|
|
By ten-o'clock that morning, Mark Blakely had selected some twenty of
|
|
the more reliable citizens and sheep-ranchers to compose his hunting
|
|
posse. Excitement hummed through-out the town at the knowledge of the
|
|
young deputy sheriff's decision to head the men, their confidence in his
|
|
leadership obvious. There was good reason now to believe with Mark at
|
|
the helm, Caesar with his wild-pack of ravishers and sheep-killing
|
|
brutes would be destroyed.
|
|
|
|
It wasn't a task that the young lawman relished. He was not only an
|
|
animal fancier, but he knew the depth of affection Jean held for the
|
|
handsome German Shepherd ... which was actually part of his motivation
|
|
in determining to bring an end to the beast and its horde. A lost cause,
|
|
perhaps, he painfully thought, sitting at a table of the Crescent Inn
|
|
Tavern where he had systematically interviewed and listed the names of
|
|
the men he had chosen to ride with him. Destroy the brute before he
|
|
completely ruined their marriage ... yet, by so doing, maybe totally
|
|
shattering Jean's love for him! Christ! But it had to be done, he was
|
|
convinced. Not only was it the lesser of two evils as far as Jeannie and
|
|
himself were concerned, but it was his duty to the citizenry of Crescent
|
|
Valley. He was sworn to protect them, and he could no longer wait for
|
|
the state conservationists the capitol had promised to send.
|
|
|
|
Whatever utterly weird attachment had grown between his beautiful blonde
|
|
wife and that wild, raping animal, it had gotten way out of hand. Now,
|
|
the canine bastard was paying nightly visits to his bed and wife! And
|
|
the unbelievable, horrifying part of it to him, was, that Jean was
|
|
always shamelessly overjoyed! The times he'd witnessed the
|
|
inconceivable, salacious act, his lovely, naked young wife had obscenely
|
|
thrust her spread white buttocks up and back at the panting bastard like
|
|
a wanton slut in a Tijuana sex show, going right out of her passionate
|
|
mind to the massive sonofabitch fucking his wild, brutal cock into her
|
|
... his wife's own sweet pussy!
|
|
|
|
Goddamnit! The vicious beast had to die; there was no other way! He'd
|
|
completely distorted Jean's entire personality! Mark was convinced that
|
|
the wild animal had somehow played a part in the lesbian performance
|
|
he'd caught her and Carol in the night before ...!
|
|
|
|
"What about Link Morgan?" a male voice questioned, interrupting the
|
|
young deputy's confused and trouble thoughts.
|
|
|
|
"Wh-What ...?" Mark asked, looking almost blankly up into the
|
|
weather-lined face of ranch-owner, Frank Clifford.
|
|
|
|
"Chief Morgan! Are you planning that he'll ride with us, Mark?"
|
|
|
|
"Yes ... yes ... if he will," the deputy finally replied. "We'll co-lead
|
|
the posse, Frank. No question but what Link's the most skilled hunter in
|
|
the Valley, and I think we need his knowledge with us."
|
|
|
|
"Whatever you say, Mark ... but for one, I want no torture-killings like
|
|
he brutally pulled off in the beginning with the big Shepherd's mate!"
|
|
Frank Clifford said. "For my money, that's one reason ... maybe the main
|
|
reason why that uncanny brute has plagued us so! I ain't much on
|
|
superstition, but as old Granny Albert says, there's never been anything
|
|
on this earth or any other like Caesar, and there never will be again!
|
|
At least, I hope to Christ there won't!"
|
|
|
|
At the mention of her name, Mark thought of the near-century-old woman
|
|
and the way Jean had gone to her to hear the old-wives tales of a
|
|
similar pack of wild dogs which had supposedly ravished the Valley
|
|
almost a hundred years before ... Its leader, according to Granny, had
|
|
worn a gold medallion around its neck, a centurion on one side, an eagle
|
|
on the other, along with the embossed letters spelling C-A-E-S-A-R! And
|
|
this huge, powerful dog wore it, too! Mark knew because he'd seen it
|
|
with his own sober eyes!
|
|
|
|
"I ... ah ... don't worry, Frank. There won't be any of that sort of
|
|
cruelty," the young deputy sheriff answered finally. "Destroy them as
|
|
mercifully as we can ... but do away with them! There'll be no peace in
|
|
the Valley until we do! Christ! Women and girls are afraid to walk the
|
|
streets here in town at night! There's never been anything the equal of
|
|
their animal-raping of human females in history, Frank!"
|
|
|
|
"I know, I know. I'm a reader myself, Mark," the rawboned man said with
|
|
a tight smile. Then: "I guess that's what makes me give more credence to
|
|
Granny Obert's 'old-wives tales' ..."
|
|
|
|
"Maybe ... maybe," Mark said, that implausibility an irksome concoction
|
|
of nonsense which had irritated him with Jeannie from the first moment
|
|
he'd heard it. Cause and effect: these he understood, while mythology
|
|
and fairy-tales had their places in the romance of fiction! They were
|
|
dealing with a vicious pack of wild-dogs that had somehow splashed over
|
|
into the human sexual world, but there was a logical answer for that,
|
|
too! And one day soon, some clever scientific mind would discover it,
|
|
but his job was to destroy the killing, raping flock before one of the
|
|
beasts took a local human life ... and before the word of the Valley's
|
|
weird dilemma caught the news media and they were infested with
|
|
reporters. Then, would follow the sight-seers, and Christ knows, the
|
|
Sheriff's office wasn't equipped for anything like that, especially the
|
|
protecting of them!
|
|
|
|
"Does Link know?" the rancher asked.
|
|
|
|
"About this posse ...? No. I haven't seen him this morning," Mark
|
|
answered. "Probably home sleeping. He was up all night ..."
|
|
|
|
"You want me to go fetch him?"
|
|
|
|
"Might not be a bad idea," the young deputy replied. "I'd like to have
|
|
us equipped and moving out by midafternoon. Why don't you do that Frank?
|
|
And ... and use a bit of finesse with the big-man, eh? He isn't going to
|
|
like the idea of his drinking cronies deleted from our group. Just ...
|
|
tell him Mark Blakely needs his help; that ought to inspire his ego."
|
|
|
|
The lean, older man understandingly grinned. "I'll take care of it," he
|
|
said, moving a step backward. "Don't worry, hell be back with us, Mark
|
|
..."
|
|
|
|
* * *
|
|
|
|
"Auuugggghhhh ... oh Christ!" Lydia Newell groaned and swore in her
|
|
obscenely naked position above the lewd, stretched-out frame of Link
|
|
Morgan.
|
|
|
|
She was tightly grasping the police-chief's long thick cock, her
|
|
wide-spread buttocks seated above its hard, bloated knob, as the heated
|
|
tip wormed its way into the tightly puckered hole of her brown-starred
|
|
anal ring.
|
|
|
|
Morgan wanted to taunt her, but he didn't dare! He'd gone the limit and
|
|
he knew it. Besides, the lurid sight of her eager white ass so obscenely
|
|
spread open, and her fevered concentration on worming the nozzle of his
|
|
massively heated penis into the stretching, babyish lips of her own anal
|
|
cavity was more than he'd ever bargained for!
|
|
|
|
He clutched at Annie's naked young body, both of them watching as the
|
|
straining bachelorette worked the spongy, inflamed head into her tiny
|
|
orifice. Lydia squirmed and wriggled her lewdly squatting, taut buttocks
|
|
around and down in her impatience to get the thick rod of hardened flesh
|
|
up into her unbelievably stretched rectal hole!
|
|
|
|
"Jesus Christ! You ever see anything like that?" Morgan blurted, making
|
|
teasing little up and down pelvic motions while Annie passionately
|
|
watched through lust-mesmerized eyes.
|
|
|
|
To the nakedly watchful girl, the sensual heiress seemed almost greedily
|
|
frantic as she lowered herself down onto the thick rod of hotly
|
|
throbbing flesh. The grunting little whimpers of torment she emitted
|
|
were wildly charging Annie's passion-flushed loins beyond belief!
|
|
|
|
"Oh ... oooohhhh!" the teenager suddenly gasped, as if the massively
|
|
thick shaft was impaling her own rectal passage! She writhed away from
|
|
her naked uncle, getting to her knees and scampering around to confront
|
|
the perspiring attractive face of Lydia. She moved up slightly between
|
|
Morgan's wide-spread legs and suddenly took in her tender hand, one of
|
|
the auburn-haired girl's firm, warm breasts with a sympathetic--even if
|
|
masochistic--envy! "D ... Does it hurt, Lydia ...? Hurt ...
|
|
beautifully?"
|
|
|
|
"Oooohhh ... ooohhh God, Baby!" the glazed, emerald-eyed girl cried. "I
|
|
... I ... oh ... it's horrible ... horribly beautiful ...! I love it
|
|
...!"
|
|
|
|
Morgan leered in animal lust, watching the naked young woman wantonly
|
|
gyrate her full, crescent-shaped white hips down ... down, inch by
|
|
tortured inch onto his burning length of hardened, hotly pulsating cock!
|
|
Uncontrollable grunts of whorish desire bubbled obscenely out of her as
|
|
she strained ever downward, until at last her softly yielding ass-cheeks
|
|
were pressed flat against his hairy pelvis. She was so tight that it
|
|
felt as if she'd ripped his foreskin back; he could swear there was
|
|
nothing but bloody, raw meat impaling her hotly constricting rectum! He
|
|
choked out a series of lewd sounds, almost fearfully beginning a
|
|
circular motion in an effort to lessen the searing stranglehold the
|
|
rubbery sleeve of her gripping channel had on his cramming, painfully
|
|
hard cock! Momentarily, his stretching actions paid off, and he began to
|
|
croon out guttural half-groans of animal delight as he thrust upward
|
|
with sadistic, hurting intentions, stuffing his eagerly throbbing flesh
|
|
to its last fractional measure up the velvety heated canal between her
|
|
lewdly offered white buttocks!
|
|
|
|
"Christ ... what a luscious tight ass you've got, Baby!" he gasped,
|
|
tensing and thrusting upward as she continued to squirm her tautened
|
|
buttocks down even tighter, forcing his sodomizing spear of hardness
|
|
even further up into her!
|
|
|
|
"Oh ... oh Christ, Morgan, you bullish-hung bastard ... it's going to
|
|
come right out my mouth!" she lewdly exclaimed, tossing her head from
|
|
side to side and making her ripely full breasts quiver in front of
|
|
Annie. Incredulous, weirdly erotic torment spread from the depths of her
|
|
brutally invaded anus throughout her body in every direction, as she
|
|
tentatively began to move up and down on his long hard shaft.
|
|
Perspiring, she worked to his vicious upthrusting stabs, feeling his
|
|
bulbous, blood-pulsing cock-head probing deeper into the tender,
|
|
quivering bowels of her belly! Good God ... nothing had ever been more
|
|
debasingly satiating!
|
|
|
|
From his stretched-out position beneath her, Morgan lustfully stared
|
|
with his head raised. He watched the long throbbing length of his thick
|
|
cock vanishing up into the obscenely stretched opening of her rectum!
|
|
The reddish, inflamed-looking inner-flesh clinging to his pulsing-veined
|
|
shaft obscenely intrigued him as she fucked it in and out of her. It
|
|
appeared and disappeared with the mind-bending up and down movements of
|
|
her smoothly rounded white hips, the tightly ovalled brown sheath
|
|
grasping and smothering it as if she never intended to let if free
|
|
again!
|
|
|
|
Christ! At first, he thought, the pressure had been almost unbearable,
|
|
but now it was just rubbery tight and wildly stimulating, the type of
|
|
potent influence that promised to draw the boiling cum right out of his
|
|
bloated balls with the ferocity of squirting, molten lead at every
|
|
stroke!
|
|
|
|
"Oh ... oh God, Uncle Link ...!" he heard Annie whimper and remembered
|
|
his potentate duties.
|
|
|
|
He couldn't help but goatishly chuckle at the wanton plea in her
|
|
whimpering teenage voice, additional sensations of lechery churning
|
|
inside his big, naked body and bringing new excitement to his gross
|
|
mind. "All right, time you got into the act, Honey," he rasped, checking
|
|
to see if the dresser-mirror was going to give him adequate viewing.
|
|
Then, to Lydia: "Come on, Baby, just stretch out these long, pretty legs
|
|
so Annie can get up between them! Now, lie back on my chest ... yeah,
|
|
like that!"
|
|
|
|
Lydia sensually moaned as she followed directions, feeling his big hot
|
|
hands reaching around her nakedness to clutch the swollen mounds of her
|
|
hotly palpitating breasts with a mauling lust. She rested her elbows on
|
|
the bed to hold her partially erect so she could watch while Annie
|
|
stared at both of them in driving, covetous hunger.
|
|
|
|
Lydia's darkly inviting cunt gaped up at her, its moistened pink crevice
|
|
trailing down to her soft white buttocks. She could clearly see her
|
|
uncle's huge glistening cock wedged splittingly between the rounded ass
|
|
cheeks, holding them wide apart, its thick brutal hardness buried to the
|
|
hilt up her wide-stretched rectum ... and his heavy cum-filled balls
|
|
seemed to pulsate as she stared in fascination at the salacious
|
|
spectacle.
|
|
|
|
"Well ...? What're you waiting for, Doll?" Morgan choked out. "Put that
|
|
fiery little tongue of yours to work!"
|
|
|
|
Annie needed no further prodding. From her kneed stance, she eagerly
|
|
lowered her young face, nestling it to Lydia's sweet, piquant-smelling
|
|
loins! She started her excited, hot tongue at the base of Morgan's
|
|
sperm-seething balls, orally bathing them before working upward to lick
|
|
at the underside of the exposed half-inch of his anally entombed cock.
|
|
Then, laving her way up through the moistly pink inner-flesh of Lydia's
|
|
splayed cunt, she finally sucked the older girl's blushing pussy lips
|
|
and quivering little clitoris into her teenaged mouth with a voracious
|
|
little slurping sound!
|
|
|
|
"Uuuuhhhh ... ooohhh yessss!" Lydia gasped, reaching down with one hand
|
|
to caress the young girl's long, chestnut tresses, as passionate tremors
|
|
of lust-blinding pleasure spasmed her naked body. She began to slowly
|
|
move her impaled buttocks up and down on Morgan's plundering, long
|
|
hardness, at the same time pressing and grazing her passion-fired cunt
|
|
against the kneeling teenaged girl's wildly sucking mouth.
|
|
|
|
Frantically, Annie lashed her fervid wet tongue around, over, and up,
|
|
and into Lydia's moistly clasping pussy, as a feral heat seethed in her
|
|
trembling young belly and loins. She reached back between her own spread
|
|
thighs to the tight wet lips of her cunt, fingering the warm,
|
|
down-fringed puffiness apart, and then began to massage the
|
|
pleasure-bringing bud of her tiny, erect clitoris!
|
|
|
|
God, it was beautiful ... beyond any erotic rapture she had ever
|
|
imagined, Annie luridly thought, and she never wanted it to end! The
|
|
aphrodisiacal taste and aroma of Lydia's nakedly wet cunt was maddening,
|
|
and the obscene thought that Uncle Link's huge cock was fucking up the
|
|
beautiful woman's ass while she licked and sucked this warmly succulent
|
|
pussy was spinning her mind into a lust-enchanting orbit all her own!
|
|
|
|
Frantically, Annie slid her outstretched finger along the wet crevice
|
|
between her feverish cunt-lips to the snugly nibbling mouth of her own
|
|
dilated vagina, then unhesitantly rammed it up into the liquid,
|
|
simmering channel. Almost immediately, she inserted another, and still
|
|
another into the wet, burning hole up between her legs, while both Lydia
|
|
and her Uncle increased their moans and grunts! Wildly, she began to
|
|
fuck her extended fingers in and out of her inflamed pussy-channel as
|
|
she licked and sucked in rhythm to the frenzied sodomizing cadence
|
|
beneath her!
|
|
|
|
Morgan was in paradise ... surrounded by the potentate's willing harem,
|
|
he luridly reasoned, as he brutally fucked up into Lydia Newell's
|
|
obscenely stretched anus. The nakedly voluptuous woman ground her
|
|
frenzied, softly yielding buttocks down with sluttish ferocity while he
|
|
mauled her hot, swollen breasts ... and gaped at himself in the
|
|
dresser-mirror! His burning eyes caught sight of Annie. Christ, the kid
|
|
was going right out of her young nympho-skull, licking and sucking
|
|
Lydia's pinkly splayed cunt while she finger-fucked her own tight little
|
|
pussy in fevered ecstasy! Her slackened, pretty teenaged features
|
|
glistened wetly with the juices from the auburn-haired girl's
|
|
passion-drenched cunt, and occasionally he heard mewling hums of hunger
|
|
blending with Lydia's to drown out his own.
|
|
|
|
Then ... suddenly Annie was reaching back over her wide-spread young
|
|
ass-cheeks with her other hand and ... and ... yes, goddamnit, she was
|
|
shoving her middle finger into the tiny puckered mouth of her asshole!
|
|
Oh shit ... this is too much for a man my age! I'll have a fucking
|
|
seizure! He saw her worming the stiffened finger deeper and deeper into
|
|
the youthful little opening between the ovaled white moons of her lushly
|
|
rounded, teenaged ass, until the digit was buried up to the palm of her
|
|
hand!
|
|
|
|
Goddamnit ... if it's an ass-fucking she wants, I'll give her plenty
|
|
from now on! He felt his heatedly pulsating shaft jerk in excitement as
|
|
he saw a sudden spilling of viscous fluids from her tight pussy bathing
|
|
her cunt-fucking hand ... and that was just about all he could stand!
|
|
|
|
Almost frantically, Annie licked and sucked the steaming wet cunt fused
|
|
to her teenaged mouth, until suddenly Lydia half-shrieked: "Oooohhh ...
|
|
Baby, Baby ... I-I'm going to cum ...! Yesss ... now ... fuck my ass,
|
|
Morgan! Eat my hot cunt, Baby ... I-I'm cuummmmiinngggg ...!" Then the
|
|
ecstatic spasms seized her and her nakedly sprawled hips fell into an
|
|
uncontrollably irregular cadence, even pausing at one point in mid-air.
|
|
|
|
Lustfully the big, straining man beneath her began to swear. "Pound your
|
|
ass!" he raged. "Goddamn you ... don't stop now! Pound your fucking ass
|
|
...!"
|
|
|
|
"Aaauugghhhh ... ooohhhhh ...!" Annie began to chant, in the throes of
|
|
her own orgasm as Lydia picked up the tempo once more, her climax
|
|
seeming unending.
|
|
|
|
Then, Lydia heard Morgan's obscene oath beneath her and felt the first
|
|
gushes of his scalding cum splutter into the remote, eagerly milking
|
|
depths of her sodomized rectum! It surged through her body with the
|
|
torrential force of a bursting dam, burning into her heaving belly like
|
|
seething liquid fire! The delicious sensation tripped her second climax,
|
|
and she screamed as the powerful maelstrom of sensuous pleasure
|
|
overwhelmed her!
|
|
|
|
Then, at last she felt the unrelenting hardness of his huge thick penis
|
|
dissipating, growing uselessly flaccid, and could feel the spilling of
|
|
his hot cum beginning to seep out from the widely stretched opening of
|
|
her spasming anus. She raised up to a sitting position and saw the
|
|
collapsed, naked young loveliness of Annie still gasping between her
|
|
wide-spread legs. A faint smile lesbianistically twisted Lydia's moistly
|
|
parted lips. Once more, she caressed the young girl's head, then saw the
|
|
loving teenaged eyes flash up at her in welcoming understanding.
|
|
|
|
Lydia climbed off the big man, a lewd, hissing sound escaping her rectum
|
|
as she lifted her burning nether-hole from his deflated shaft. Her naked
|
|
legs weakly trembled when she stood and then she shuddered as a
|
|
loathsome sensation swept through her at the sight of his aging,
|
|
corpulent body.
|
|
|
|
"My father would destroy you, Morgan, if he knew about this!" she spat
|
|
down at him. "Just don't forget that ... and don't ever think you have
|
|
any claims on me, understand?"
|
|
|
|
"Shit ... shit, Lydia, I told you downstairs before ...!" the naked
|
|
police chief stammered, sitting up, surprised at her uncalled-for anger.
|
|
|
|
"Fuck you, big man! I know you like a book. There isn't a decent bone in
|
|
your lecherous body!" Lydia venomously hissed. "Furthermore, your
|
|
incestuous little games with this young girl is over! I'm taking her to
|
|
the A and B with me where she can have some of the things she deserves!"
|
|
|
|
"What ...? Now just a goddamned minute, Lydia!" Morgan, dumbstruck,
|
|
jumped up from the bed ... but that was as far as he got. The ring of
|
|
the front door-bell interrupted him. He looked to his niece's raised-up,
|
|
naked young body on the bed and said: "Who the hell can that be?"
|
|
|
|
The teenaged girl shook her head, hardly conscious, or even caring about
|
|
the sound, the exciting words of Lydia Newell completely taking charge
|
|
of all her thoughts.
|
|
|
|
"Well go see!" Morgan snarled, his confused rage mounting.
|
|
|
|
"Go yourself, big man!" Lydia put in, laying a restraining hand on
|
|
Annie's nakedly smooth white shoulder. "She's all finished waiting on
|
|
you ... and you better get to understand that, unless you want the wrath
|
|
of Aaron Newell right down on your lecherous fucking head!"
|
|
|
|
|
|
Chapter 6
|
|
|
|
|
|
The moments of relief Jean Blakely had briefly enjoyed at the
|
|
realization that Mark was not about to make an issue of the night
|
|
before, and especially, tell all to Steve as he'd threatened, were
|
|
short-lived. The shared emotions were no less predominant in Carol
|
|
Foster. Though pleased at Mark's decision to spare her young husband's
|
|
feelings, his revealed plans to definitely destroy Caesar and his pack
|
|
had nearly sickened her with concern.
|
|
|
|
Throughout the morning, the two young wives had attempted to console one
|
|
another, but by noon when Steve arose and left the house to join the
|
|
posse, they knew that their efforts were useless. Both had reached a
|
|
state of near-panicky concern for the welfare of the massive wild animal
|
|
they had uncontrollably come to love!
|
|
|
|
"Still, Honey ... he's managed to elude all attempts they've made so
|
|
far," Carol reminded her lovely, blonde-haired hostess over their
|
|
umpteenth cup of coffee. "Is there any reason to believe he can't go on
|
|
doing it ...?"
|
|
|
|
"Only the law of averages, Carol," Jean replied, her small hand
|
|
trembling as it raised the cup, her smoky-blue eyes level with the
|
|
willowy brunette's incandescent, dark ones. "And up until now, Mark
|
|
hasn't entered the hunting picture. He's determined, Carol ...
|
|
determined to destroy Caesar ... and I can't let him do that!"
|
|
|
|
Carol Foster watched the full lower-lip of her closest friend
|
|
solicitously quiver, the tears that had been ever present all morning
|
|
once more dampening the beautiful young wife's alluring eyes. "But ...
|
|
but, darling, why do you think he'll be more successful than Link
|
|
Morgan, or the others? You, yourself, said that the Chief of Police is
|
|
considered the most skilled hunter in the Valley ..."
|
|
|
|
"Oh Carol ... don't you see?" Jean tried to explain. "Mark is a very
|
|
capable hunter, himself, and certainly a much more thorough man than
|
|
Morgan. There'll be no liquor passing around amongst the men this time
|
|
... and most of all, Mark has a very personal reason, or believes he
|
|
has, to want the beautiful animal dead! Oh God ...!"
|
|
|
|
Carol needed no resume concerning the latter fact. Though she could well
|
|
understand his jealous reasoning, her sympathy was with Jean. Wasn't
|
|
she, herself, nearly as much under the handsome animal's spell as the
|
|
golden-haired girl seated across from her? Fleeting moments of her first
|
|
night in the house when Caesar had mistakenly come to her, flashed
|
|
through the vivacious brunette's anxious mind. Yes ... yes, Jean was
|
|
right; they just couldn't sit there and let those men destroy the erotic
|
|
beast ...!
|
|
|
|
"Oh Jean ... wh-what can we do ...?"
|
|
|
|
"I-I don't know, Carol, but I've got to try and do something ... at
|
|
least, somehow warn him that they're out to kill him!" the young,
|
|
curvaceous blonde wife exclaimed, suddenly getting to her feet.
|
|
|
|
"But how, Darling? I want to help, too!" the other earnestly declared.
|
|
"But ... but where do we start?"
|
|
|
|
"I-I'm not sure ... somewhere out in those hills, I suppose!" Jean
|
|
wildly reasoned. "I-I know we'll never find him ... but maybe he'll find
|
|
us!" She stared excitedly into Carol's sparkling eyes, her decision to
|
|
act restoring some measure of confidence. "I-It's the only way I know to
|
|
help him! Are ... you with me, Carol ...?"
|
|
|
|
"Yes ... yes! It may be crazy, but I agree, Honey ... we have to do
|
|
something!"
|
|
|
|
"Then, come on ... let's change into clothes a little more practical for
|
|
scouting!"
|
|
|
|
* * *
|
|
|
|
Link Morgan was a very infuriated man by the time he reached the
|
|
Crescent Inn Tavern. Not only had he not slept in over twenty-four
|
|
hours, but he'd just been thoroughly out-maneuvered by a cock-happy,
|
|
spirited bitch named Lydia Newell! Without the slightest qualm, she had
|
|
brazenly devoided him of his luscious, fuckable, suckable young niece
|
|
Annie, and he didn't know how nor if, there was a goddamned thing he
|
|
could do about it! Then, before he'd had time to regroup his mental
|
|
forces, Frank Clifford had stood at his door saying something about a
|
|
hunting posse being formed to wipe out the wild-pack with Mark Blakely
|
|
leading it, and the deputy would like him to ride with them!
|
|
|
|
Shit, he could ill afford not to, and that was the truth! With three of
|
|
his wanted, teenaged pushers hiding out in those hills, he damned sure
|
|
didn't intend that Blakely should stumble onto them! Not that he gave a
|
|
damn for their welfare, but sure as hell they'd crack under questioning
|
|
and implicate him! He knew well enough where they were hidden and it
|
|
shouldn't be too difficult to steer the deputy and his bunch clear of
|
|
the place ...
|
|
|
|
Sonofabitch, he thought as he drove toward the Inn, following Clifford
|
|
in his pick-up, he'd think of some way to counter that Lydia bitch's
|
|
lesbianistic piracy! He wasn't about to give up his little Annie after
|
|
just turning on the nympho sex in her! Not by a damn sight!
|
|
|
|
His powerful legs trembled as he climbed from the car and walked toward
|
|
the Inn, a combination, he realized, of no sleep and the wild fucking of
|
|
lecherous young Lydia Newell taking their toll. Christ, that part of it
|
|
had almost been worth the fee, he luridly thought, but not quite. His
|
|
niece's sixteen-year old, rounded white tail of the pair, had a lot more
|
|
lustful miles in it, and somehow he intended to reclaim its hot,
|
|
youthful beauty ...!
|
|
|
|
"What the hell's going on, Blakely?" the big man growled, grabbing a
|
|
chair at Mark's table and dropping down onto it. "What's this about a
|
|
posse?"
|
|
|
|
The young deputy sheriff glanced at Steve Foster across from him, then
|
|
calmly advised the arrogant police chief of his plans and how he'd
|
|
selected the other hunters. Finally, he added: "No liquor, Link ... not
|
|
on this mission."
|
|
|
|
"Wh-What the hell's it going to be, a meeting of the A.A. for Christ'
|
|
sake?" the big man spat, his blood-shot, mean eyes and whiskey-flushed
|
|
face twisted in a half-grin. "Hell, a man needs a nip or two out there
|
|
to keep him going, Deputy. I don't know about any of the rest, but I'm
|
|
taking a pint with me ..."
|
|
|
|
"Then, we'll count you out of this expedition, Link," Mark said, with a
|
|
matter-of-fact pencil-strike through the police officer's name on the
|
|
paper. "I said, there'll be no booze on this posse ..."
|
|
|
|
"And who the hell are you to give the orders in my town, Blakely?" the
|
|
barrel-chested man angrily snarled, kicking back his chair and standing,
|
|
his huge hands balling into ham-like fists.
|
|
|
|
The sound of male voices around them suddenly died into silence, but in
|
|
several reminiscing minds, a shivering, similar occurrence of years past
|
|
was vividly recalled! It too, had dealt with a Blakely, Mark's father,
|
|
and this very same police chief had been his antagonist! Even Mark
|
|
couldn't help but note the shuddering parallel, for it'd been shortly
|
|
following his dad's public beating of Morgan that he'd been accidentally
|
|
shot and killed while riding in a hunting posse ... and by the huge man
|
|
who stood ragingly before him!
|
|
|
|
With every ounce of effort he could muster, Mark forced his own anger
|
|
under control as he stared unflinchingly upward into the big man's
|
|
fury-reddened face. "It may well be your jurisdiction in town, Link, but
|
|
outside those city limits, it's mine ... and we'll do this my way!
|
|
That's final! There'll be no liquor before or while we ride! If you're
|
|
agreeable, we want you with us ... and that's the way it is, Link!"
|
|
|
|
The powerful man's strained breathing filled the room. There was no
|
|
question to any tensed occupant there but that he was struggling
|
|
desperately to determine his next move, though they could hardly reason
|
|
how or why he decided as he did. Only the big police chief, himself,
|
|
realized that he couldn't chance discovery of the three wanted teenagers
|
|
hiding in the hills. But there were other ways ... one in particular
|
|
that was evilly forming in his enraged brain. He'd been shamed in front
|
|
of everyone, just as the sonofabitch's old-man had publicly shamed him
|
|
... and no one could do that to Link Morgan and get away with it ...!
|
|
|
|
Mark carefully watched the other, trying to anticipate any sudden move
|
|
he might make. And then, he heard the massive man's sudden release of
|
|
breath, indicating that the immediate crisis might be passed.
|
|
|
|
"All right, Blakely ... okay," Link Morgan huskily said. "You win this
|
|
round. I-It's more important that we finish off that goddamned wild-pack
|
|
first ... then, you and me ... we'll settle our differences man to man,
|
|
once and for all! Agreed?"
|
|
|
|
Mark shrugged his young, broad shoulders. "If that's what you want,
|
|
Link. I'm ready anytime ... after this Caesar menace is done away with."
|
|
|
|
"Good ... then, let's get to destroying the fucking mutt-rapist and his
|
|
pack!" the big man growled. "I'm ready ...!"
|
|
|
|
"And so are the rest of us, Mark!" Frank Clifford put in. "Okay," Mark
|
|
nodded, getting to his feet. "We'll use cars as far as Frank's ranch.
|
|
The horses are there waiting for us. Any questions ...? Then, let's go
|
|
... .!"
|
|
|
|
* * *
|
|
|
|
The sun had reached slightly beyond its zenith when Jean Blakely and
|
|
Carol Foster in shirts, slacks and rubber-soled tennis shoes, all that
|
|
Jean could find, alighted from their car. Jean had driven the vehicle
|
|
into the deserted old quarry at the base of an easily accessible
|
|
foot-hill, confident that it was not apt to be discovered there. She had
|
|
kept presence of mind enough to bring along a canteen filled with water,
|
|
which she could carry over her shoulder, and both girls had stuffed
|
|
crackers in their pockets, just in case ...
|
|
|
|
Moving upward at an untiring gait, the young wives talked sparingly, as
|
|
if conserving their energies. Often, they stopped to listen to the great
|
|
silence growing heavier around them as they ascended, hoping to hear a
|
|
bark or howl which could give them a direction to follow. But they heard
|
|
nothing, with the exception of the ever-increasing, hushed wildness
|
|
surrounding them.
|
|
|
|
If nothing else, Jean thought, following a little apprehensive twinge at
|
|
one point when she glanced back, the hushed tranquillity was certainly
|
|
conducive to looking into one's soul! And that, she had been doing for
|
|
the past hour as they climbed ... wondering how it was all going to end,
|
|
and what was to happen between Mark and herself. There was no question
|
|
in her mind but that she loved him as much, perhaps more, than ever ...
|
|
though he might well come to hate her for what she was doing! But even
|
|
so, she had to do it, had to try and protect her animal-lover ... the
|
|
handsome dog that had brought her such unequalled, sensual pleasure
|
|
these past days ... and nights! Dear God ... she couldn't imagine him
|
|
dead ... murdered ... a bullet ripping into his beautiful loving body
|
|
and perhaps from Mark's very rifle ...!
|
|
|
|
"Hey ...! Maybe, we should take a little rest, Honey?" Carol said,
|
|
catching hold of her arm and moving around to look into her face.
|
|
"Y-You're crying! What is it, Baby ...? Don't worry, we'll find him in
|
|
time ..."
|
|
|
|
Jean sniffled loudly and nodded her head, making the pony-tail she'd
|
|
quickly formed her long blonde-hair into, bob cutely to her dark-eyed
|
|
friend. "I-I was just thinking, is all," she said, finding a hankie and
|
|
blowing her nose.
|
|
|
|
Carol took the canteen and drank from it, then passed it to Jean who
|
|
capped it without drinking. The willowy brunette was looking back toward
|
|
the general direction of the route they'd followed, an anxious
|
|
expression momentarily clouding her attractive face. Jean saw it, then
|
|
watched the girl look upward at the position of the sun.
|
|
|
|
"I-It's getting on," Carol said. "Did you bring a watch?"
|
|
|
|
"No."
|
|
|
|
Again, her vivacious partner looked skyward. "Must be around
|
|
four-o'clock. Still some four hours or more of daylight. D-Do you think
|
|
you can remember the way back, Jean?"
|
|
|
|
For a moment, the blonde wife didn't answer. Then: "I'm not sure ... but
|
|
Caesar'll know the way, once we find him!"
|
|
|
|
Carol uncontrollably snapped a sharp, discerning glance at the other,
|
|
reading the desperation in Jean's wide, blue eyes. God, they appeared
|
|
almost vacant for one brief second, and she couldn't help but wonder if
|
|
the reoccurring effects of the LSD wasn't again creeping over her! Oh
|
|
Lord, she hoped not! And there was a storm brewing off to the east,
|
|
heavy, dark menacing clouds that were rapidly moving in their direction!
|
|
Damn ... had they made a foolish mistake coming into these deceiving
|
|
hills this way ...?
|
|
|
|
"M-Maybe, we should start back down, Jean," the lithesome brunette
|
|
suggested in a catching voice. "It's getting late, and there's a storm
|
|
coming, see ...?"
|
|
|
|
Jean looked at her in surprise, almost as if she could hardly believe
|
|
her friend's words. She began to answer by shaking her head. Then: "I
|
|
have no intentions of going back down until I find him, Carol! I've got
|
|
to warn him, don't you understand? You go back if you want ... take the
|
|
water ... but I'm going on ... right down through that gully and up that
|
|
furthest hill! I don't know whether I'm right or not, but it has a
|
|
remote look ... wild and forbidden enough to be the sort of place he
|
|
would go ...!"
|
|
|
|
"Damnit, Jean!" Carol gasped. "I just can't go off and leave you up here
|
|
like this! Please ... try to realize that he's a very capable animal,
|
|
and that he's stayed alive this long! We've done our best ...!"
|
|
|
|
"No, I said! I'm not going back down, Carol!" Jean distraughtly
|
|
exclaimed. "I've got to find him! I'd never be able to live with myself
|
|
if I didn't try to stop the killing of one of my lovers by another! How
|
|
could I? Here, take the water! I'm going on ...!"
|
|
|
|
"Wait!" Carol called after her when the voluptuous pony-tailed blonde
|
|
had taken a half-dozen steps.
|
|
|
|
"Well ...?" Jean replied, turning to face her friend.
|
|
|
|
"Well ...? Well, shit! I'm going with you! What do you think ...?"
|
|
|
|
* * *
|
|
|
|
Mark's posse, with both him and Link Morgan riding lead horses, ascended
|
|
into the hills at a pace-sparing rate, designed to save the animals
|
|
until something concrete gave them a sign. The hours beneath the hot,
|
|
California sun passed slowly, but by late afternoon they were well into
|
|
the depths where Mark began to feel they would find something. After a
|
|
rest period in which they ate and drank lightly, they progressed toward
|
|
a thick wooded and brush-filled area, finding their first indications.
|
|
|
|
The remains of a recently killed sheep were scattered about, along with
|
|
the obvious stool of dogs, sufficient to advise both Mark and Link
|
|
Morgan that the wild-pack had been there not too many hours before.
|
|
|
|
"What do you think, Link?" the young deputy questioned the older and
|
|
more experienced hunter.
|
|
|
|
"Well ... after this, my guess would be they'd head for water," the big
|
|
man said. "Probably off to the south toward Wiley's Stream. That's the
|
|
nearest," he added, hoping the other wouldn't see through his lie.
|
|
|
|
"How about the pond?" Mark asked, nodding his head eastward in the
|
|
general direction of a spring-fed, small body of water he was familiar
|
|
with. "Red Heart mountain is there, too, and honeycombed with caves ...
|
|
perfect lairs for them to avoid the elements, like that storm that's
|
|
coming up."
|
|
|
|
"No ... I don't think so," Morgan replied without looking at him. "This
|
|
sonofabitch is too smart to pick the obvious. Besides, we scoured that
|
|
area last night ..."
|
|
|
|
"Maybe," Mark said, looking off toward the sky-rising hill called Red
|
|
Heart, his own intellects drawing him in that direction. "But I still
|
|
think that's where he ... they, might hole-up. It's a perfect terrain
|
|
for that uncanny brute to ferret out ..."
|
|
|
|
"I don't know, Mark," Frank Clifford put in. "I don't want to interfere,
|
|
but Link's got a good point. Besides, if the posse last night covered
|
|
that area, no use of backtracking."
|
|
|
|
His timely butting-in was all Link needed. Trying not to show it, he
|
|
leaped onto the opening. "Well ... the deputy's got a point, too. We
|
|
covered that ground at night ... could be more productive in daylight."
|
|
|
|
"So ...? What you got in mind, Link?" Frank Clifford asked.
|
|
|
|
"An idea ... that maybe we should split up. There's twenty-two of us all
|
|
together ... more than enough divided to take care of that fucking horde
|
|
should either group come across them," the scheming police chief said,
|
|
knowing that he'd have to somehow slip away from his group to do what he
|
|
intended. But that wouldn't be too difficult, and he knew these hills
|
|
like the back of his hand. He could find Blakely's posse with little
|
|
effort, then, completely destroy the broken-down rifle he had carried in
|
|
his saddlebag purposely for the job ... after it was done!
|
|
|
|
"I don't know," Mark started, somehow uneasy with the idea of splitting
|
|
the men. But several more came forward in agreement, finally persuading
|
|
him. "Well ... all right, if all of you think it's best," he said,
|
|
glancing toward Steve who was constantly making notes. "Chief Morgan
|
|
will head one group, and I'll handle the other. We'll plan to meet at
|
|
Razor Ridge. Whichever group gets there first, waits for the other.
|
|
Should any of us hear a lot of shooting, we'll know the others have
|
|
discovered the pack. Okay?"
|
|
|
|
A conglomeration of agreements filled the mountain air. Then, Mark
|
|
added: "Should either party come onto them, I insist there be no
|
|
brutality, understand? Kill them quick and clean!"
|
|
|
|
"Right!" Frank Clifford and several others chimed in.
|
|
|
|
"Okay," Mark said. "Let's decide who's riding with whom ...?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
Chapter 7
|
|
|
|
|
|
Caesar's vantage point was such that he could witness the two groups of
|
|
horse-carried, male humans moving in separate directions, as well as his
|
|
golden-one and the fiery-eyed female stumbling through the ravine below
|
|
him. Only the huge barrier of rocks divided the party of males from the
|
|
pair of females he had thought were his friends! Now, his keen animal
|
|
brain sought other answers! By chance alone had he, through intuitive
|
|
instinct, become aware of the mass human presence and moved above them
|
|
to investigate! What he saw slowly enraged him! They had deeply
|
|
penetrated his domain, with both the golden-one's male-human and the
|
|
brute-man heading them! But more hurting than all else was the apparent
|
|
fact that his loving, human-mate and the fiery-eyed one had somehow
|
|
brought them there!
|
|
|
|
For a long moment, the great and powerful animal stood picturesquely
|
|
outlined against the skyline, his tongue licking out characteristically;
|
|
then, a deep whimper emitted from his broad chest. He had been betrayed!
|
|
How, he was not yet certain, but retribution for such traitorism he was
|
|
inherently steeped in! The handsome, massive animal whimpered inside
|
|
himself once more before he backed off, turned, then leaped away as
|
|
silently as he'd appeared!
|
|
|
|
* * *
|
|
|
|
A sudden rumble of deep, distant thunder sent a curdling chill up Carol
|
|
Foster's spine. From behind, she called to the girl only yards in front
|
|
of her and said: "It's a storm, Jean! Let's find someplace to get out of
|
|
it!"
|
|
|
|
The young blonde wife paused to look back, almost as if just remembering
|
|
at that moment that Carol was with her. "We'll start climbing right
|
|
here," she said. "There's an overhanging ledge up there; it'll shelter
|
|
us. Anyway, it's just a little thunderstorm ..."
|
|
|
|
"We should have turned back!" Carol said, reaching her and grasping onto
|
|
the other's arms. "This is crazy, Jean ...!"
|
|
|
|
"Oh ... ooohhh, Carol, I'm sorry!" the blonde girl exclaimed. "I told
|
|
you to go back ...!"
|
|
|
|
"Damnit, I'm not about to go anywhere without you!"
|
|
|
|
"Are you afraid?"
|
|
|
|
"Well, it's getting dark enough to be ... and that storm's almost on top
|
|
of us, girl, if you haven't seen it!" Carol half-whimpered. "I-I mean if
|
|
... if we only knew where we were going ...!"
|
|
|
|
Jean started to console her friend, but she never had to. The sudden
|
|
appearance of a horse carrying the huge frame of Link Morgan whipped her
|
|
breath away. For a moment, she stood as frozen, then undeniably welcomed
|
|
the sight of the big Chief of Police.
|
|
|
|
"Look!" she said, pointing. "It's Chief Morgan!"
|
|
|
|
Carol did, not in the least disappointed with his unexpected appearance,
|
|
though she could think of others that might be more pleasing! "Oh Goddd
|
|
...!" she sighed.
|
|
|
|
"What the hell you girls trying to do, kill yourselves?" Morgan blurted.
|
|
Apprehensively, he looked up at the clouded skies. "In seconds, there'll
|
|
be a downpour that'll send flash-floods all through these gullies! Come
|
|
on!" he ordered, swinging down from his mount. "Let's climb!"
|
|
|
|
* * *
|
|
|
|
Struggling on hands and knees into the mouth of a cave, Jean couldn't
|
|
help but wonder what would happen to the horse Link Morgan had abandoned
|
|
below! She turned to help Carol behind her, and then the big frame of
|
|
Link Morgan who moved into the cave opening with surprising agility. She
|
|
hardly noticed the faint smirk curling the lips of the police chief as
|
|
she looked down to see the saddled animal standing fast ...
|
|
|
|
Morgan read the concern on her face, his smirk broadening. The horse was
|
|
in no danger, he knew, getting to his feet and setting his rifle against
|
|
the wall of rock. There'd be no flash-flood ... probably no more than a
|
|
few drops of rain, but it'd been the perfect gimmick to scare them up
|
|
into the cave!
|
|
|
|
He'd had no problem getting away from his party! Putting Frank Clifford
|
|
in charge, he'd used the excuse that he wanted to investigate a distance
|
|
into the ravine for signs, and that he'd join up with them later on the
|
|
other side of Wiley's Stream. His plan, of course, was to double back
|
|
and sight Mark Blakely's group from a perfect ambush point he was well
|
|
familiar with ... but what the hell ... here he'd stumbled onto
|
|
Blakely's wife, along with that goddamned writer's doll!
|
|
|
|
Shit, he'd almost tumbled out of the saddle when he spotted them. After
|
|
all, they didn't exactly compose the scene a man expected to find in the
|
|
depths of this friggin' wild country! But there was hardly time to
|
|
speculate on why, or what the hell they were doing there; only that they
|
|
were starting to scale the accessible bank was important! And the
|
|
goddamned cave where those three teenaged punks were holed-up was
|
|
directly above them! What the hell, there was nothing to do but join
|
|
them and revamp his plans! The deputy was going to win a few more
|
|
minutes reprieve ...!
|
|
|
|
"The horse ... will it be all right?" Jean anxiously questioned the big
|
|
lawman.
|
|
|
|
"Don't worry, it'll take care of itself," Morgan replied, his mean eyes
|
|
ogling Jean's appealing curves the tight slacks and shirt were
|
|
temptingly enhancing. The ripely pointed mounds of her firm breasts were
|
|
straining the shirt-front, while the slacks were stretched tautly over
|
|
the smooth, rounded ovals of her buttocks and across the small swelling
|
|
of her belly, snugly clinging to the puffy "vee" at the adjoining angle
|
|
her voluptuously full thighs formed. He couldn't help but remember her
|
|
naked beauty. The night he'd fucked her at Lydia's! Christ ...! "The
|
|
question is, what're you girls up to in these hills?" he probed, though
|
|
a crazy goddamned answer was already forming in his tired brain.
|
|
|
|
"We ... we were hiking and got lost," Carol quickly put in when she saw
|
|
Jean struggling for words.
|
|
|
|
"Y-Yes ... that's it ... we got lost!' Jean followed, nodding her
|
|
pony-tailed head.
|
|
|
|
A grin stretched the police chief's lips. He shifted his glance to the
|
|
vivacious, willowy brunette, his lustful eyes rakingly appraising her
|
|
lissome, curved, young body. There was something fiery in her expression
|
|
that intrigued him, even reminded him of Lydia Newell, that illusion
|
|
alone enough to cause a stirring in his heavy loins. He said: "You ah
|
|
... you don't expect me to believe that shit, do you? I mean, with a
|
|
pack of wild raping dogs menacing these hills, you dollies just come out
|
|
for a hike? Let's try another answer, what do you say?"
|
|
|
|
"I-I don't believe it's necessary for us to give you any explanations,
|
|
Link Morgan!" Jean suddenly snapped at him, then turned to Carol. "Come
|
|
on, let's get out of this place! The sun is shining again ...!" She
|
|
paused at the odd expression on her friend's attractive face. The
|
|
brunette wife was looking beyond her toward the back of the cave, with
|
|
her small, slender nose raised as if she were smelling something ...
|
|
"What is it, Carol ...?"
|
|
|
|
Jean pivoted to follow the direction of her stare before the other could
|
|
answer, noticing for the first time that the tunnel was quite deep and
|
|
arched off to the right ...! And ... and there was some sort of light
|
|
... a flickering light, similar to what a flame might cause ...!
|
|
|
|
"D-Do you smell that, Jean?" Carol hesitatingly questioned, suddenly
|
|
looking toward the big frame of a grinning Link Morgan. "I-It's
|
|
marijuana ... pot! Someone's back there ...!"
|
|
|
|
When Jean swung around toward Morgan, he had picked up his rifle and was
|
|
using it to point in the direction of the flickering light. "Too late
|
|
now, girls," he growled, his voice undeniably threatening, his red-face
|
|
an open leer. "I don't know what I'll wind up doing with you, but we'll
|
|
decide that when the time comes. Get moving, both of you! Let's go back
|
|
and join the company!"
|
|
|
|
"Oh ... oh God, Jean ...!" Carol frightenedly hesitated, grasping the
|
|
young blonde wife's hand.
|
|
|
|
"Don't be afraid, Carol!" Jean bravely pretended, taking the brunette's
|
|
small hand and holding it tightly in her equally tiny one, even as her
|
|
flesh began to crawl at what might await them ahead. She'd already had
|
|
experience with Link Morgan!
|
|
|
|
"Move!" the corrupt police chief barked, slapping them both luridly
|
|
across their full buttocks, a lustful charge taunting his groin at the
|
|
resilient give of their rounded ass-cheeks. "Maybe, we'll just have a
|
|
party while we're making up our minds what to do with you bitches!"
|
|
|
|
They did, clinging to one another's hand, Jean stumbling once over an
|
|
unseen rock, but quickly catching her balance. Then, as they rounded the
|
|
bend in the hollowed-out cavern and the flickering light grew more
|
|
illuminous, they saw them! Automatically, the two young wives halted
|
|
side by side in shocked apprehension! Neither could find her voice ...
|
|
but before them, stretched out on what looked like soiled mattresses and
|
|
blankets, lay three naked men ... no ... boys!
|
|
|
|
"Good God ...!" Carol gasped, the words choking from her throat!
|
|
"Wh-What is this ...?"
|
|
|
|
Jean had yet to speak, but a myriad of unwanted reflections were racing
|
|
through her brain! The three of them were little more than teenagers ...
|
|
and smoking crudely-made cigarettes in the candle light surrounding
|
|
them! The small area reeked of the sweetish aroma, but it was not that
|
|
as much as their lewd nakedness and the still unexplained attack upon
|
|
her nights ago that sent clammy chills rippling upward along her spine!
|
|
Somehow, at that horrifying moment, she knew that these were the three
|
|
masked attackers Caesar had driven off that first night ...!
|
|
|
|
"You dumb fucks!" Morgan vilely barked out from behind them, each young
|
|
wife sensing her own particular reaction to the graphic four-letter
|
|
word. "A whole goddamned army could march in here and you pricks
|
|
wouldn't know it!"
|
|
|
|
As if some authoritative monarch had spoken, the pair of trembling girls
|
|
saw the three naked, teenaged boys bolt erect from their mattresses to
|
|
face them open-mouthed, their eyes glazed with the effects of the
|
|
marijuana.
|
|
|
|
Jean, as shocked as she was, couldn't keep her unbelieving stare from
|
|
raking over their partially hardened young genitals, the thought lewdly
|
|
occurring to her that they may well have been carrying on a homosexual
|
|
orgy ...!
|
|
|
|
"Geez, Chief ... we didn't hear you, honest!" the tallest, a skinny,
|
|
pimply-faced boy blurted out, obviously trying to focus his eyes on them
|
|
as he absently clutched at his half-hard penis.
|
|
|
|
Carol had yet to accept the absolutely obscene spectacle as anything but
|
|
a lurid nightmare! She clung to Jean's hand while she watched the thin,
|
|
acne-faced youth fondling his naked, half-erect penis, as were the other
|
|
two, and at the same time try to talk to the terrible man behind them!
|
|
God almighty! What had they stumbled onto?
|
|
|
|
"By the looks of you cock-heads," Link Morgan obnoxiously spat, "you've
|
|
not only been playing suck-suck, but you've been smoking up too much of
|
|
my profits, damn you!" With that, he set down his rifle and cupped both
|
|
Jean and Carol's rounded, full buttocks in his big hands, moving between
|
|
them to force them forward into the hollowed-out, high-roofed enclosure.
|
|
"But we'll settle that later. Right now, look what I brought along,
|
|
luscious, tender cunt ... and you boys ought to remember the blonde one,
|
|
our noble deputy sheriff's wife?"
|
|
|
|
Link Morgan's obscene use of words, as well as his goatish hand
|
|
manipulations, were not unfamiliar to Jean. Even so, she couldn't help
|
|
the unwanted, acid-influenced sensations they set off in her trembling,
|
|
soft belly. Though she was choked right up to her tonsils with unashamed
|
|
fear, her immediate concern for Carol was foremost in her aghast mind.
|
|
Jean continued to cling encouragingly to her friend's shaking hand,
|
|
hoping to God that Carol would forgive her if they ever came out of this
|
|
horror alive ...!
|
|
|
|
"Yeah ... I remember her, Chief!" the long-haired, runtish boy of the
|
|
three exclaimed, lewdly working the foreskin of his semi-stiffened penis
|
|
back and forth before Carol's fixed, disbelieving eyes! "She's the broad
|
|
we were all going to rape, eh? You know, the night the goddamned wild
|
|
dog broke it up ...!"
|
|
|
|
"You see what I mean?" Morgan roared. "I can't trust you cocksuckers!"
|
|
|
|
"Goddamn you, shut-up, Billy!" the third, a strong, well-built teenager
|
|
ordered. "You want to get us all hung?"
|
|
|
|
"You're already hung, you pricks!" the police chief spat, sitting down
|
|
on a rock-formation? "Maybe, we all are ... but we're going to go out in
|
|
a blaze of glory! Come on, damn you, strip these broads! I intend to
|
|
have my cock sucked!"
|
|
|
|
With Link Morgan's foul-worded intentions ringing lewdly in her ears,
|
|
Jean gazed regrettably into Carol's shocked eyes. God, had she not been
|
|
such a stubborn fool; if only she'd turned back when her friend wanted
|
|
to ...! Yet, there was no power on earth that could have made her do
|
|
that, she realized! But more horrible than all else, now she would never
|
|
be able to warn Caesar ...! Oh God ...!
|
|
|
|
Suddenly, the thin, acne-faced boy whom Jean knew to be Leo Vincent, a
|
|
local young hoodlum, began to jump up and down in an imbecilic sort of
|
|
dance, causing his partially rigid, teenage penis and hanging testicles
|
|
to luridly waggle and jounce. "I've got it, Chief!" he squealed in his
|
|
drugged world. "I've got it! We'll get 'em high on pot first, then we'll
|
|
have a real orgy!"
|
|
|
|
"Hey, that's wild!" Corky White, the bigger, good-looking brother of the
|
|
runtish, long-haired one, agreed. "How about it, Chief ...?"
|
|
|
|
"Fuck, I don't care what the hell you do with them!" Morgan spat, his
|
|
cruel eyes reflecting the ungovernable lust again mounting inside him.
|
|
"Just get 'em naked and give me the black-haired bitch! She's got that
|
|
wild gleam in her eyes that I want to watch as she sucks me off!"
|
|
|
|
Carol sensed an unreasonable tremor flutter through her sensual loins
|
|
and belly at the gross man's obscenely spewed words, even as their vile
|
|
meaning nauseously registered in her horrified brain! Whether her nearly
|
|
paralyzing fear was as much for her own welfare as Jean's, she didn't
|
|
know at that point! The entire abominable scene was such an impossible
|
|
nightmare! But of one thing she felt certain, Jean could well go
|
|
absolutely berserk from the effects of pot on top of the LSD this brutal
|
|
man had fed her ...!
|
|
|
|
The naked, long-haired boy who someone had called Billy was confronting
|
|
her then, grinning like an idiot while he filthily posed with his
|
|
youthful genitals thrust forward, his hand lewdly massaging his now
|
|
rigidly hardened young penis! To her left, laughingly hopping toward
|
|
Jean with equally salacious gestures, was the bigger, well-built
|
|
brother, his long, thick teenaged cock formidably poling out from his
|
|
obscenely clutching fist, while the third sat nakedly on the mattress
|
|
singing and rolling the mind-bending weed into joints!
|
|
|
|
"Oh God ...!" Carol gasped as Corky White suddenly began to pull at her
|
|
clothing and she half-twisted to look pleadingly toward the evilly
|
|
watching Link Morgan. "Please ... do whatever you want to me, but Jean
|
|
... she's still not herself from the LSD! Marijuana could permanently
|
|
damage her ...!"
|
|
|
|
"You tug at my heart strings, cunt!" Morgan leered, watching with tired,
|
|
lustful eyes as Corky half-tore the shirt from her, then shoved his
|
|
fingers into the white lacy front of her sheer bra, ripping it away with
|
|
one mean jerk! Her firm, white breasts rippled swayingly in their sudden
|
|
release, and the long-haired boy eagerly clutched their rounded,
|
|
ruby-nippled fullness in his dirty, clawlike hands, raising a goatish
|
|
chuckle from the corrupt police chief. "Fuck her! How do you like to
|
|
suck cock? That's all that interests me right now, baby!" Morgan
|
|
taunted, while her drug-affected tormentor suddenly half-squatted to
|
|
luridly suck the tender, pointed tip of one breast into his tonguing,
|
|
teeth-nibbling mouth!
|
|
|
|
"Oh ... oh please ...!" Jean heard Carol whimper out in pain and tried
|
|
to turn and help her. But it was futile! The naked, strapping boy who
|
|
had immediately dropped onto his knees before her and was lewdly pulling
|
|
down her slacks and panties had already dug his strong fingers into the
|
|
soft, sensitive flesh of her nakedly exposed hips! And as she stood
|
|
there totally helpless, her jerked-down clothing fettering her below the
|
|
knees, he forced her to shamefully spread her legs as he buried his
|
|
teenaged, good-looking face between her trembling thighs into her
|
|
defenselessly naked loins!
|
|
|
|
Even in her fear-stricken state, Jean couldn't deny the erotic
|
|
sensations that surged from her sensuous vaginal flesh through her
|
|
convulsing belly and upward to her brain, at the lustfully shocking
|
|
penetration of his hot, wet tongue between her pussy-lips! She not only
|
|
felt, but watched his young face nestled to her loins, the unmerciful
|
|
contact of his hotly lashing, ravaging tongue with her spasming clitoris
|
|
completely distorting her mental capacities! Yet, somehow, she
|
|
restrained the urge to reach down and clutch at his head ... to pull his
|
|
youthfully handsome face tighter into her rapidly firing cunt which had
|
|
continuously simmered with insatiable want since they had drugged her
|
|
...!
|
|
|
|
The goddamned wild sight was more lustfully stimulating than Morgan had
|
|
conceived it! The three bare-assed drug-freaks had stripped the pair of
|
|
luscious bitches completely naked and were doing every filthy thing to
|
|
them their warped brains could imagine! Screw! After the ball-draining
|
|
session with Lydia and Annie, he'd doubted that he'd ever get a hard-on
|
|
again, but there he sat with his hugely throbbing cock swollen as rigid
|
|
as a wagon-tongue! Christ ...! What the hell was he going to do with
|
|
them ... not only the broads, but those half-queer pot-heads, when he
|
|
was finished with them? Kill 'em? What else? All five were a destructive
|
|
menace to his existence! Shit ... he'd take care of that when the time
|
|
came ... but right now ...?
|
|
|
|
His mean eyes burned as they stared at the way Corky White was making
|
|
Blakely's wife stand with her shapely white legs spread wide apart, his
|
|
fucking face buried in her blonde-curled cunt! But it was the
|
|
pimply-faced Vincent who'd kneeled behind her and was making her spread
|
|
her rounded, full ass-cheeks for him so that he could lick her little
|
|
asshole that was really sending the evil-minded police chief! And his
|
|
potential cock-sucker, in all of her willowy, supple nakedness, standing
|
|
spread-legged while the long-haired Billy ate her pussy and
|
|
simultaneously, finger-fucked her ass-hole! Christ! He had to get in on
|
|
this act, himself ...!
|
|
|
|
"Okay ... the pot ... the pot!" Leo Vincent suddenly exclaimed, jumping
|
|
to his feet. "It's the weed-time before we really set sail, eh?"
|
|
|
|
Carol sensed her naked, full-set breasts rising and falling in
|
|
uncontrollable arousal as the long-haired teenager abruptly deserted
|
|
her, the hotly tingling inner-flesh of her defenseless young pussy
|
|
seething with the flames he had obscenely licked into being inside her!
|
|
Then, he was thrusting a joint between her lips and pulling her down
|
|
onto a mattress, as were the other two with Jean! Oh God ...! There was
|
|
no way to avoid the obscene things that were going to happen to them ...
|
|
to that, she was resigned ... and maybe the pot, after all, was going to
|
|
be a blessing ... even for Jean ...!
|
|
|
|
|
|
Chapter 8
|
|
|
|
|
|
Deputy Sheriff Mark Blakely held up his hand to the men behind him and
|
|
reined in his mount at the approaching rider. He recognized the man as
|
|
Bill Watts, one of the hunters with Link Morgan's party, and waited for
|
|
the other to get close enough to speak.
|
|
|
|
"Frank Clifford sent me, Mark," he said for greeting. "Something ain't
|
|
right! Chief Morgan left us over an hour ago to do some lookin' on his
|
|
own, he said. We were suppose to meet up with him on the other side of
|
|
Wiley's Stream, but he should've been there quite a spell ago! Frank
|
|
wants to know what he should do?"
|
|
|
|
Damn that Morgan! the young sheriff inwardly cursed. He'd given strict
|
|
orders that they all stay together to avoid any mishaps, like what had
|
|
happened to his father ... "Frank's taken over for Morgan?" Mark
|
|
questioned.
|
|
|
|
"Yep. That's what Link said," Bill Watts replied.
|
|
|
|
"Okay ... you go back and join your group," Mark said. "Tell Frank to
|
|
carry on with the hunt. No use of all of us searching for Morgan. I'll
|
|
take care of that."
|
|
|
|
"Right!" Watts answered with a nod of his head, then swung his mount
|
|
around and was gone.
|
|
|
|
"What do you think, Mark?" Steve Foster questioned, moving up alongside
|
|
his friend.
|
|
|
|
"I don't know ... but I don't like it," Mark answered. "There was no
|
|
reason for Morgan to separate from the others ... unless he had some
|
|
private business to attend to. Otherwise, he'd have taken one or two of
|
|
the men with him."
|
|
|
|
"You think he's up to no-good, eh?" Steve pressed.
|
|
|
|
"Maybe ... and then again, maybe something's happened to him ..."
|
|
|
|
"Like a fall or something ...?"
|
|
|
|
"Possible ... but not likely either," Mark said. "He's too skilled, too
|
|
competent a hunter ... Whatever, we better find out." Then to the
|
|
others: "You men carry on as planned. Foster and I will see if we can
|
|
find Chief Morgan. We'll rejoin you as soon as we can. Harry, you and
|
|
Cal take over for me. All decisions, make them together. Any questions
|
|
...?"
|
|
|
|
There weren't. Mark waved them on then, while he and Steve headed back
|
|
to where they had originally split into two groups, his plan simply to
|
|
try and follow Link Morgan's trail from there ...
|
|
|
|
* * *
|
|
|
|
It took a small measure of the marijuana smoke which Leo Vincent and
|
|
Corky White forcibly made her inhale to send Jean quickly into a
|
|
space-out high. Stripped shamefully naked by the two drugged teenagers
|
|
in their own lewd nakedness, they had made her lie on her back,
|
|
sandwiched between them, the rigid hardnesses of their youthful, heavily
|
|
swollen penises pressed tightly on either side of her to the yielding
|
|
smooth flesh of her rounded hips and thighs. Luridly, they ground their
|
|
thickly throbbing lengths of stiffened boy cock against her soft, white
|
|
flesh, at the same time, each claiming one of the full, pink-nippled
|
|
mounds of her lush breasts to suck and nibble at as they mockingly
|
|
played with the moistened, sensitive cuntal flesh between her helplessly
|
|
spread thighs!
|
|
|
|
"Oh Goddd ... don't, please ...?" Jean whimpered pathetically in her
|
|
mounting opiate state, uncontrollable sensations of lewd degradation
|
|
beginning to churn within her exposed, defenseless body at their
|
|
depraved, sensual acts! Their near-moronic squeals and sniggers as they
|
|
mauled, sucked and pawed at her naked, unprotected breasts and vagina,
|
|
filled the blonde young wife's whirling brain, her fears, as well as
|
|
knowledge of immediate surroundings quickly failing her!
|
|
|
|
Carol saw and realized this as she sat in equal forced nakedness upon
|
|
the dirty mattress facing her friend! Eagerly, the trembling, willowy
|
|
brunette dragged at the brown-papered joint, praying for its numbing
|
|
effects to quickly take its morally deadening hold of her humiliated
|
|
senses! She couldn't look at the warped expression on the long-haired
|
|
teenager's face, who sat beside and watching her with his nude hip
|
|
pressed tightly against her own. He'd drawn up his knees and made her do
|
|
the same, then spread them so that she could grasp and massage his
|
|
hardened, teenage cock while he played with, and worked his lewdly
|
|
searching fingers in and around her rapidly dampening pussy lips!
|
|
|
|
God almighty! What was going to happen to them before this depraved
|
|
horror was over with? Already, the smoke-filled cavern was filled with
|
|
obscene moans and gasps, much of them coming from her poor girlfriend,
|
|
Jean, who lay helplessly spread-open between the pair of luridly
|
|
writhing teenagers, both of them with fingers thrust up into the wet,
|
|
pink vaginal flesh between her vulnerably squirming thighs ...!
|
|
|
|
"All right, let's get a little more action into this circus, cockheads!"
|
|
Link Morgan gleefully ordered from his seated position on the rock
|
|
formation. "Vincent, you and Corky get Blakely's wife up on her knees.
|
|
One of you can fuck her dog-fashion from behind while she sucks off the
|
|
other one!" Then, to the long-haired brother: "Bring that other hot
|
|
little cunt over here to me, Billy! I want her to fish out my cock and
|
|
suck it right down into her gullet ...!"
|
|
|
|
"Aw, Chief! I wanna fuck her ...!" the runtish boy groaned.
|
|
|
|
"So fuck her, punk!" Morgan leered. "She'll probably love your skinny
|
|
little cock playing in her cunt-hole while she sucks me off! Come on,
|
|
get her over here! My balls are getting ready to burst ...!"
|
|
|
|
Though dazed, Jean was anything but insensate to what was happening to
|
|
her, or to Carol. Obediently, with tiny moans of debased servitude
|
|
escaping her, she let the pair of ridiculously tittering youths
|
|
manipulate her nakedly up into a kneeling position on her hands and
|
|
knees. From behind, one of them ordered her to spread her legs wide,
|
|
then she sensed his hands clutching at the soft, ovaled spheres of her
|
|
obscenely offered buttocks, spreading them apart with perverted delight.
|
|
Abruptly, she felt the weight of the other heavily on her back,
|
|
straddling her above the hips, his hard, naked buttocks and hairy
|
|
genitals luridly grinding against the smooth, tender flesh of her
|
|
backbone. Like a tormenting lust-fired imp, he began to undulate and
|
|
writhe his teenaged frame, his weight like a mounted horse-back rider,
|
|
fully upon her as he made lunatical squeals before leaning forward to
|
|
reach beneath her and brutally clutch at the hardened nippled mounds of
|
|
her fully hanging breasts.
|
|
|
|
Even the near-comatose of her own drugged brain couldn't lessen for Jean
|
|
the vileness of their deranged acts. She felt the contact of a searing,
|
|
wet tongue licking through the exposed, spread crevice between her
|
|
helpless buttocks, heatedly stroking up and down, until finally its
|
|
stiffened tip centered at the tiny mouth of her rectum, straining to
|
|
worm its way beyond her tiny puckered, rectal lips!
|
|
|
|
"Oh ... ooohhh Goddddd!" she moaned in sensual shame. She stared with
|
|
glazed eyes at Carol in her forced nakedness on all fours between the
|
|
spread, still-clothed legs of Link Morgan, reluctantly working to
|
|
release his huge cock from his pants, while the long-haired Billy White
|
|
kneeled up behind her exposed, white buttocks his teenaged hardness
|
|
luridly clutched in his fist!
|
|
|
|
"Come on you willowy bitch! Let's lay a little tongue on it!" Jean heard
|
|
Morgan lewdly spit down at her best friend. "Lick it all over before you
|
|
gobble it down ...!"
|
|
|
|
... And those were perhaps the last words that Link Morgan ever spoke in
|
|
his corrupt life ...!
|
|
|
|
What happened occurred so quickly that neither girl in her pot-slowed
|
|
mind could quite comprehend it! Only the vicious growl that filled the
|
|
cave made an immediate registering in Jean's brain!
|
|
|
|
Caesar! Dear God, he'd found them ...
|
|
|
|
Morgan swore, brutally shoving Carol away as he reached for his rifle,
|
|
but the powerfully leaping beast was on top of the big man before he
|
|
could make any meaningful effort to protect himself! Then, Caesar
|
|
stepped aside to give the cringing brute-man over to the gleaming fangs
|
|
of his massive, wolfish companion!
|
|
|
|
The huge German Shepherd paid little attention to the naked teenagers
|
|
who were frantically yelling as they stumbled to their feet and ran
|
|
toward the cave entrance! Nor did he yet look to the pair of young
|
|
nakedly stripped wives who had crawled toward each other and were
|
|
huddled together in a trembling embrace! Not until the big Chief of
|
|
Police ceased his helplessly gurgling struggles, did Caesar utter a
|
|
restraining growl at his wolf-like companion, the latter backing away
|
|
from the unmoving, prostrate body of the dead man. Then, the pack leader
|
|
turned his massive head to glare at the huddled, shuddering wives.
|
|
|
|
"Oh, Caesar, Darling ...!" Jean cried, letting free of Carol and
|
|
starting to crawl toward her animal-lover.
|
|
|
|
"Wait, Jean look at him!" Carol exclaimed, as the mighty animal
|
|
retreated several steps with a ferocious show of bared teeth.
|
|
|
|
"M-My God ...!" the naked blonde wife exclaimed, her lovely mouth
|
|
dropping open in surprised shock at the unfriendly sight. "Wh-What is
|
|
it, Darling! Oh Caesar ... please ...?"
|
|
|
|
Again she started forward and stopped at his warning growl, the raging
|
|
flame in his glowing, amberish eyes undeniable!
|
|
|
|
"Something's wrong, Jean!" Carol gasped. "Look at his eyes!"
|
|
|
|
"I-I know ... almost as if he were filled with hatred ... for us ...!"
|
|
the young blonde wife incredulously choked. "B-But why? He ... he must
|
|
know we couldn't help what they were doing to us ... doesn't he ...?"
|
|
|
|
"God almighty!" Carol hissed. "I don't know, Jean ... I don't know!
|
|
L-Let's try to put our clothes on. M-Maybe, he'll calm down by then ..."
|
|
|
|
It was the supple brunette's first naked move toward her things that
|
|
raised the next warning growl from the huge animal, freezing her into
|
|
motionlessness. A second growl to the grey, wolfish beast brought the
|
|
latter up behind Carol, while Caesar did the same to Jean, both animals
|
|
nudging their wet noses against the girl's naked backs until the pair of
|
|
young wives climbed unsteadily onto their feet. Then, Caesar moved in
|
|
front of them to lead the way, while the grey one remained behind them.
|
|
|
|
"He-He wants us to follow him!" Jean reasoned, looking toward her
|
|
friend.
|
|
|
|
"W-Without our clothes?" Carol questioned, a little tremor of fear
|
|
rippling over her as the wolfish beast behind them gave off a menacing
|
|
growl.
|
|
|
|
Jean caught hold of her naked friend's hand, persuasively tugging it as
|
|
she began to move forward, confident that her animal-lover would never,
|
|
never harm her, no matter what. "Come on, Carol. It's what he wants us
|
|
to do ... follow him. Come on ...!"
|
|
|
|
"Oh ... oh God!" the willowy brunette shivered, seeing for the first
|
|
time the small-mouthed opening off the main cave that Caesar was moving
|
|
toward. "Good Lord, Jean! Wh-Where is he taking us ... and why, without
|
|
our clothes ...?"
|
|
|
|
* * *
|
|
|
|
What skill Mark Blakely had in wild country had been taught him by his
|
|
dead father. All the same, he thought, as he angrily berated Link Morgan
|
|
to himself, any boy-scout could have seen where the Police Chief had
|
|
left the others and headed toward the ravine that eventually led to
|
|
Red-Heart Hill ... the very area the big man suggested they by-pass! Why
|
|
...?
|
|
|
|
Christ! Was it possible? An ambush, maybe? Hell, he'd shamed him before
|
|
his friends, just as his father had ... but even a cut-throat of
|
|
Morgan's caliber wasn't so stupid as to think he could get away with a
|
|
second time ... was he ...? Yeah ... he'd been that raging mad back at
|
|
the Inn ... still it hardly seemed feasible ...
|
|
|
|
"What do you think he's up to, Mark?" Steve questioned from a few yards
|
|
behind. "Frankly, I don't like it! That bastard would kill you as quick
|
|
as he'd buy you a drink!"
|
|
|
|
"Quicker, maybe," Mark replied, his keen eyes ever alert to the vantage
|
|
points above and ahead of them. "Better keep your rifle handy. It pays
|
|
in this country."
|
|
|
|
"Shit, I don't know anything about this damned thing," the red-bearded
|
|
writer said, looking down at the weapon cradled in his crooked arm, as
|
|
if it were some frightening thing that might explode all by itself any
|
|
second. "I'd be better off with a sling-shot."
|
|
|
|
Mark quietly laughed, welcoming the tension-breaking remark. "All the
|
|
same, buddy, better keep it handy," he advised as something ahead moved,
|
|
catching his keen eye. "Wait!" he hissed, reining up.
|
|
|
|
"What is it?" Steve half-whispered.
|
|
|
|
"Not sure ... but it looks like a horse ... Morgan's horse!" Mark said.
|
|
"Come on! Let's take a look!"
|
|
|
|
It took Mark only a matter of a minute or better to determine that the
|
|
animal was, in fact, the Police Chief's mount, and a quick examination
|
|
of the saddle-bag produced the broken-down rifle, an uneasy feeling
|
|
squirming through him at the find ...
|
|
|
|
"Look here, Mark! Foot-prints digging into the bank and going upward!"
|
|
Steve called. "At least, that's what they look like to me ..."
|
|
|
|
The young deputy sheriff went over to examine them. No question but what
|
|
they were footprints, all right ... but those of more than one person
|
|
... more like three ...!
|
|
|
|
"What do you make of it?" the writer questioned.
|
|
|
|
"Let's go up and find out," Mark replied. "This is the back-end of
|
|
Red-Heart, and hollowed out with a maze of caves and tunnels, one
|
|
leading into another! Used to fool around here when I was a kid. You
|
|
know ... I figured this to be a perfect place for the wild-pack to
|
|
hole-up right from the beginning ... Better keep that rifle ready,
|
|
Steve. Do the best you can with it, and stay close. Unless I miss my
|
|
guess, there's a cave entrance right up there ...!"
|
|
|
|
Steve couldn't resist hauling out paper and pencil and making a few fast
|
|
notes before following his friend, clawing his way up the steep
|
|
embankment. Shit, the young writer thought, the situations he got
|
|
himself into just to get a story ...
|
|
|
|
"I was right!" Mark hissed back at him. "There's a cave here. Move as
|
|
quietly as you can and don't talk once we're inside. The sound
|
|
reverberates!"
|
|
|
|
Steve nodded, clumsily fumbling with the rifle as Mark reached out and
|
|
hauled him upright onto the narrow ledge. Then, with a finger-over-lips
|
|
gesture, the deputy moved inside, almost immediately stopping and
|
|
lifting his nose in the air. Steve did the same ... Christ, there was no
|
|
question! Pot! He'd smelled enough of it to know that odor anywhere ...!
|
|
|
|
Mark was silently pointing toward what looked like flickering light
|
|
around the bend ahead, and his friend nodded, a sensation of excitement
|
|
rippling through him. Fuck! What a story this was going to make ...!
|
|
|
|
To the young deputy sheriff moving in trained stealth, the entire
|
|
picture had taken on a specific meaning, having to do with the drug
|
|
situation Crescent Valley had been confronted with for too long! But as
|
|
he rounded the arch in the cave where the illumination and heavier
|
|
marijuana smoke were coming from, his rifle at ready, he was totally
|
|
unprepared for the sight he saw!
|
|
|
|
"Christ almighty!" he choked out at the lifeless form of Link Morgan
|
|
sprawled on the earthen floor! Quickly he moved forward, dropping to his
|
|
knees to listen at the big man's stilled chest!
|
|
|
|
"W-Well?" Steve managed. "Is he ...?"
|
|
|
|
Mark let off a heavy sigh. Then, he nodded. "He is, all right ... and
|
|
you can see how ... his throat!"
|
|
|
|
"Goddamn!" Steve blurted, moving closer, completely ignoring what the
|
|
deputy was looking at ... Morgan's genitals totally exposed from his
|
|
open pants-front but unharmed. "The wild-pack, Mark? Did they do it, you
|
|
think ...?"
|
|
|
|
"I-I don't know what to think!" the young deputy sheriff answered as
|
|
Steve turned to see him on his haunches amongst the three soiled
|
|
mattresses, examining what looked like clothing ... woman's clothing!
|
|
"These ... these look like ... but, but they can't be, of course ...!"
|
|
|
|
Steve had already squatted beside his friend, staring at a white blouse
|
|
with sun-flower designs ... the exact replica of one he had paid a
|
|
seamstress to make for Carol on her birthday! Hesitantly, he picked it
|
|
up, examining it closer. Suddenly, he blurted: "This is Carol's! Shit,
|
|
Mark! No question! This is Carol's blouse!"
|
|
|
|
"God almighty!" Mark choked. "I thought these things looked like Jean's
|
|
... and if you're sure that's Carol's, there's no question ...!"
|
|
|
|
"Christ, Mark! What's going on? Morgan dead, his throat ripped out, the
|
|
girls' clothes ...?" the red-bearded writer gasped, clutching the
|
|
deputy's tensed arm.
|
|
|
|
"I-I don't know, Steve ... but we better find out in a hurry!" Mark
|
|
said, bolting to his feet. "Whatever it is, the girls are involved ...
|
|
and so, I'm afraid, is that goddamned Caesar and his wild pack ...!"
|
|
|
|
|
|
Chapter 9
|
|
|
|
|
|
Jean had no way of knowing how far they had nakedly followed her
|
|
animal-lover along the darkened tunnels, turn-offs, and ever-climbing
|
|
way! Nor did she have any idea in God's world where he was leading them,
|
|
but she would have followed him, regardless. Several times, in the
|
|
near-ink darkness, she stumbled, once falling onto her knees, Carol,
|
|
close behind her, helping her to her feet again.
|
|
|
|
"Oh God, Jean! Where are they taking us ...?"
|
|
|
|
"It'll be all right, Darling! Don't be afraid!" Jean, with certainty,
|
|
reassured her friend. "Don't be afraid! Remember ... it's Caesar,
|
|
Darling ...!"
|
|
|
|
From the onset of their forced trek, the willowy brunette had not been
|
|
that confident! The expression on the mighty animal's wild face had been
|
|
nothing short of rage! Why, she couldn't imagine ... except, after all,
|
|
he was but a ferocious beast ...!
|
|
|
|
Simultaneously fighting the urge to believe differently, Jean, herself,
|
|
couldn't help but question her lover's viciously revealed attitude! As
|
|
she stumbled along behind him in her trembling nakedness, a myriad of
|
|
thoughts raced through her still-drugged brain! It was inconceivable to
|
|
think that he mistrusted her ... yet ...? Had ... had he somehow
|
|
reasoned that she and Carol had led Morgan there ... the boys, too,
|
|
perhaps ...? And then, came the realization that he would know of the
|
|
hunting posse! Did he believe she had led them, too? Oh God ...!
|
|
|
|
It was then, that they suddenly moved into a lightened place with the
|
|
brilliant day-ending sunshine showering down upon them, the very clouds
|
|
and sky openly visible! But more awesome to Jean, was the sight of dogs
|
|
everywhere! They lay in repose, the bitches suckling their pups, the
|
|
males moving furtively, a series of growls filling the little arena as
|
|
they entered what looked like a great sanded pit in the center of the
|
|
clearing!
|
|
|
|
"My God, Jean ... where are we?" Carol choked, again grasping at the
|
|
other's hand. "L-Look at these brutes! D-Do you suppose if we screamed
|
|
...!"
|
|
|
|
"Don't make a sound!" Jean commanded, harshly clutching at her naked
|
|
friend's hand. "I don't know what's happening ... but there's a reason
|
|
... I'm sure there is ...!" she insisted, watching her animal-lover with
|
|
the golden medallion climb onto a kingly place overlooking all, then
|
|
raise his huge head to utter a growl of meaning!
|
|
|
|
Jean looked around her to see several things happening at that moment.
|
|
Certain male animals went back into the cave mouth from which they'd
|
|
come. Others climbed upward onto vantage points. But what made her blood
|
|
cool in her veins was the unmistakable jealous expressions in the
|
|
watching eyes of the bitches who lay with their young, indisputable
|
|
resentment clouding their canine glares. She sensed her own small hand
|
|
gripping tighter to Carol's!
|
|
|
|
"I-I'm scared, Jean ... scared as hell!" the naked, willowy brunette
|
|
tremblingly whispered. "It's weird ... like some insane dream! Wh-What's
|
|
going to happen ...?"
|
|
|
|
In all truth, Jean had lost a great deal of her own cool somewhere along
|
|
the way; yet, she refused to let herself believe that her beautiful
|
|
animal-lover would forsake her, even if he did think, wrongly, that she
|
|
had led his enemy there! He loved her, as she loved him, and as trite as
|
|
it was, love triumphed over all! She'd learned that as just a little
|
|
girl ...
|
|
|
|
The growl of Caesar, himself, set her on the extreme alert. It was a
|
|
different sound, almost regal, and given from where he lay above all the
|
|
others in the natural arena. While Carol backed up to her, their naked
|
|
buttocks touching, Jean saw the several male dogs move from their
|
|
resting-place and hop down into the pit with them! Before her, there
|
|
were three, and at least as many had descended behind her, confronting
|
|
Carol!
|
|
|
|
They were wild-appearing beasts, dogs, yes, but with obvious strains of
|
|
timber wolf blood also racing through them! The grey one, the wolfish
|
|
dog, stood before her, licking his vicious mouth! And ... and then, it
|
|
struck her! Caesar was punishing her ... them, for whatever reason his
|
|
uncanny brain had conceived, but he was wrong! Dear God ... they hadn't
|
|
betrayed him ... only tried to help him! Oohhh ... he didn't understand
|
|
... and there was no way she could make him realize ...!
|
|
|
|
"Jean ... Jean ...!" Carol cried as the other suddenly ran over to drop
|
|
onto her knees before where the massive Caesar had perched himself! "God
|
|
almighty, don't leave me ...?"
|
|
|
|
Please ... please, Caesar, try to understand?" Jean begged, looking
|
|
upward at him through glazed blue eyes. "We only tried to help, Darling!
|
|
We came to warn you ...!"
|
|
|
|
When she saw that her pleas to the medallioned German Shepherd were
|
|
useless, a wailing little whimper tumbled from Jean's lips, and as she
|
|
turned to look toward Carol that desperate whine increased. The wolf,
|
|
and that he was, caused her to cringe in building terror! Babbling, she
|
|
quickly shied back toward the brunette who was now on her hands and
|
|
knees, sobbing brokenly as three of the massive brutes closed in around
|
|
her helpless, naked friend ... while the wolf moved ever toward her!
|
|
|
|
"Oh God ... oh God ...!" the pony-tailed, blonde wife choked, abruptly
|
|
aware that two of the dogs were like guards, each moving to either side
|
|
of her, as if assuring that she would remain in her all-fours kneeling
|
|
position, while the huge wolf eased around behind her! No longer was
|
|
there any doubt in her dazed, fear-filled mind what was going to happen
|
|
to her ... and had there been, the sight of Carol in her vulnerable,
|
|
white nakedness being treated the same way would have removed them! She
|
|
saw the big, shaggy animal that suddenly mounted the lithesome girl's
|
|
defenseless, softly rounded buttocks from behind, the wild brute's
|
|
length of thick, wetly glistening hardness slipping forth from its heavy
|
|
sheath like a menacing, scarlet spear!
|
|
|
|
"Oh! Oh, God almighty, Jean! Ooohhhh ...!" the trapped blonde wife heard
|
|
her friend's cry of despair, and she looked to Caesar one last time, but
|
|
knew it was hopeless! The wolf growled viciously from behind her, its
|
|
meaning as clear to her as if the beast had commanded in her own tongue!
|
|
She had been subjected to this before, but always by her handsome
|
|
Caesar! Now, only debased shame filled her as she obediently spread her
|
|
trembling, full thighs wide, thrusting her nakedly unprotected buttocks
|
|
back and upward to completely expose her moistly cringing cunt mouth for
|
|
the animal's raping use!
|
|
|
|
A forsaken moan bubbled in Jean's throat as suddenly she felt the wolf's
|
|
searing tongue snake out and lick wetly up and down the smooth, lewdly
|
|
presented crevice surrounding her tiny anal lips, the tip burrowing
|
|
slightly into the outer fleshy ring of it. She uncontrollably pulled her
|
|
arched hips and obscenely poised buttocks away at the degrading licking,
|
|
then heard the wild brute's responsive growl. A shudder passed over her
|
|
as she realized she must remain still and shamefully give herself to the
|
|
beast ... that it was what Caesar was demanding ...!
|
|
|
|
Again, the long, hot length of wet animal-flesh grazed the baby-like
|
|
mouth of her inwardly flexing rectum before starting to lap greedily at
|
|
the openly revealed inner-flesh of her vagina. Unceasingly, it licked up
|
|
through the entire area of her nakedly presented genitals, from her
|
|
tightly puckered little anus to the fearfully flushed lips of her hotly
|
|
simmering pussy, finally reaching the tiny quivering bud of her erect
|
|
clitoris! His thick, burning tongue began to splay mercilessly through
|
|
her helpless, passion-mounting cunt, pausing only occasionally to lunge
|
|
in a curl deeply up into her dilating vaginal channel!
|
|
|
|
Even in her heart-broken humiliation, Jean couldn't ignore the quickly
|
|
aroused sensations of desire the wolf's relentlessly probing tongue in
|
|
the moistened canal of her pussy was exploding in her soft belly and
|
|
weirdly excited young loins. Carol's half-scream did little more than
|
|
penetrate the wall of seething urge claiming her, and she looked back
|
|
just as the huge grey brute mounted her from behind! His powerful
|
|
forepaws clutched at the tender white flesh of her curved hips, his wet
|
|
tongue hanging loosely from his fierce, open mouth!
|
|
|
|
It was a mixture of crushed love, shameful subjugation, and
|
|
unrestrainable growing lust that filled Jean as she felt the wet,
|
|
beveled tip of his long, thick hardness probing at the moistened mouth
|
|
of her tremoring vagina! Again, she stared pleadingly up at the regal
|
|
Caesar, but at that precise moment, whatever additional thoughts she had
|
|
were abruptly swept away! She gasped out, her breath eluding her, as the
|
|
huge length of blood-filled animal-cock thundered up into and filled her
|
|
cuntal passage like a charging, white-hot lance!
|
|
|
|
From that moment, Jean hardly knew any physical pain, only the mental
|
|
agony that the loss of her Caesar's love and the still strongly working
|
|
effects of the marijuana had despairingly brought. Then, even that began
|
|
to dilute as she sensed the texture of the muscular animal's sleek coat
|
|
brushing teasingly against the spread, smooth mounds of her naked,
|
|
upthrusting buttocks! Her breathing quickened as she dropped her face
|
|
and vibrant, nipple-hardened breasts until they were scraping and
|
|
groveling against the sand beneath her!
|
|
|
|
"Ooohhh ... ooohh ... Godddd ... yessss! F-Fuck me ... fuck me hard
|
|
...!" she lustfully hissed with trembling whisper, twisting her
|
|
sand-smeared face to gape back at the huge wolf fucking into her from
|
|
behind ...!
|
|
|
|
Abruptly, no less enthralled, was Carol Foster in her obscenely naked,
|
|
all-foured position, bent slave-like before the huge shaggy beast that
|
|
was savagely fucking into her like a pile-driver from its lewd, mounting
|
|
stance! The nearly choked horror she had first known, she luridly
|
|
reasoned, had been pulverized in her trembling belly by the wild dog's
|
|
heavily fucking cock, pistoning with unbelievable ferocity up into the
|
|
wide-stretched channel of her hotly steaming cunt!
|
|
|
|
Her breath had been utterly whipped away at the shaggy animal's initial,
|
|
terrifying thrust, along with all thoughts that such a bestial obscenity
|
|
could be happening to her! Though her association with Caesar that one
|
|
time had been with her mouth, she had seen Jean being fucked by the
|
|
mighty German Shepherd and had secretly longed for his lengthy, thick
|
|
hardness plunging into her, but she had never conceived in her wildest
|
|
imagination that another beast could ever bring her such all-consuming
|
|
pleasure!
|
|
|
|
God almighty! No man had ever filled her with such overwhelming
|
|
sensations! She exploded a sensual moan of pyramiding passion from her
|
|
lust-moistened lips as she undulated her naked buttocks backwards with
|
|
rhythmic gyrations to meet the animal's ravaging thrusts! She sensed her
|
|
loosely dangling young titties rippling and swaying below her chest with
|
|
each jar from his brutal plunges up into her, his heavy,
|
|
animal-cum-filled balls slapping and taunting the erect, bud-like plexus
|
|
of her quivering clitoris ...!
|
|
|
|
The absolutely obscene spectacle of Carol being so brutally fucked by
|
|
the shaggy beast humping into her from behind, was increasing Jean's
|
|
overwhelming lust a hundred fold! She watched in salacious fascination,
|
|
while the burning, thick rod of hardened wolf-cock plunged up into her
|
|
own belly with wet, ferocious charges, scoring its way to the very hilt
|
|
in her now hungrily clutching vagina, the animal's heavy, sperm-bloated
|
|
balls swinging wildly beneath her golden pussy-hair! At the same time,
|
|
she could see her girl friend Carol's, openly splayed cuntal flesh wetly
|
|
clinging to the shaggy animal's huge, scarlet hardness when it pulled
|
|
out of her, then vanishing back up inside again with each thrusting
|
|
impalement, the dog's bloated black testicles echoing solidly between
|
|
the spread-open lips of her undulating cunt in a heavily smacking
|
|
clitoral abuse!
|
|
|
|
Oh God! The signal flashed through Jean's erotically inflamed young
|
|
body! She ... she was going to cum ...! Carol suddenly wailed out at
|
|
that moment, her nakedly writhing curves beginning a series of lewd
|
|
spasms that Jean immediately recognized! She, too, was climaxing, along
|
|
with the shaggy brute fucking savagely into the hot liquid hole back
|
|
between the slave-bent brunette's convulsively working buttocks!
|
|
|
|
Again, Carol cried out ... and then the shaggy brute backed off of her,
|
|
his deflating animal penis slipping uselessly from her wetly saturated
|
|
loins, one of the other two wild-dogs quickly mounting her in the shaggy
|
|
one's place ...! Jean tried to fathom the meaning behind the frightening
|
|
animal-relay, but her own intensive moment was blinding her! It screamed
|
|
through her fired loins like the pricking of a million warning needles,
|
|
gnawing at the base of her heatedly quivering belly with the promise of
|
|
ecstatic rapture! She whimpered aloud to the jagged edges of her
|
|
peaking, sensual bliss, imagining erotically how the wolf's long, thick
|
|
cock must look disappearing up between the yielding whiteness of her
|
|
helplessly quaking buttocks, his furious ravaging tempoed in quickened
|
|
animal-time!
|
|
|
|
The first spasm of orgasm struck her then and she shrieked, slamming her
|
|
obscenely laboring ass-cheeks back hard against the fulfilling wolf-cock
|
|
in desperate, frantic lunges! In response, the huge beast thrust forward
|
|
with a growl, his massive hardness beginning to squirt out its animal
|
|
jism deep up into her hotly constricting belly in long, blissfully
|
|
scalding spurts! She uncontrollably tossed her head from side to side in
|
|
her dynamic release, feeling the combination of human-animal cum thickly
|
|
oozing from her tightly clenching cuntal mouth, thin rivulets of the
|
|
hot, sticky fluid trickling down the smoothly trembling columns of her
|
|
soft inner thighs ...!
|
|
|
|
Then, he was gone and new, powerful forelegs were laying claim to the
|
|
smooth sensitive flesh of her naked hips, a fresh, burning rod of long,
|
|
thick hardness soaring brutally up into her still greedily spasming
|
|
pussy-hole! Desperately, Jean raised her imploring eyes to the regally
|
|
watching German Shepherd, but in his animal face she saw no respite! God
|
|
... he was going to punish them beyond all human endurance ...!
|
|
|
|
|
|
Chapter 10
|
|
|
|
|
|
Had Steve Foster paid stricter attention to his warning that the
|
|
slightest sounds reverberated throughout the rocked-wall tunnels, Mark
|
|
reasoned, they might have had a chance! But maybe that was far-fetched
|
|
thinking, too! The half-dozen vicious animals would undoubtedly have
|
|
picked up their scent long before he or his friend could have known of
|
|
their presence! Anyway, it hardly made a damn bit of difference now!
|
|
|
|
All six of the wild brutes had jumped them at once, knocking them to the
|
|
earthen floor in the darkness, their rifles thrown from their grasps
|
|
with the jolt of the surprise attack! Mark had tried to get out his
|
|
pistol, but in the darkness he'd had no idea where Steve was, and then
|
|
one of the bastards had clamped onto his wrist with bone-breaking jaws,
|
|
forcing him to drop the weapon. Fortunately, the heavy cuff of his
|
|
uniform shirt had saved his wrist from being mangled, but though they
|
|
hadn't torn them to pieces as he'd immediately expected, it was horribly
|
|
evident to the young deputy sheriff that it would undoubtedly be their
|
|
fate!
|
|
|
|
The surprising part of it was that they were still alive and apparently
|
|
being escorted like prisoners through the labyrinth to some specific
|
|
place, the goddamned vicious beasts completely surrounding them as they
|
|
stumbled on in the darkness!
|
|
|
|
"Christ, Mark, where the hell are they taking us!" Steve's remarkably
|
|
steady voice reached him.
|
|
|
|
"Probably to the German Shepherd ... at least, I hope so!" Mark
|
|
answered, trying to keep his own voice level. "If the girls are involved
|
|
in this goddamned horror, they're probably with him!"
|
|
|
|
"Sonofabitch ... why? How did they get here ...?" Steve choked, his tone
|
|
thickening.
|
|
|
|
"Steady, boy!" Mark encouraged. "Let's try to keep our wits ... Look!
|
|
Light ahead ... daylight ...!"
|
|
|
|
"Yeah ... and it looks like that's where we're going ...!"
|
|
|
|
If either husband had been unprepared for the sight they had stumbled
|
|
onto in finding Link Morgan's mauled body, they were caught totally
|
|
unaware by the shockingly obscene performance taking place in the
|
|
pit-like arena! Mark heard Steve's gasp of incredulity, his own brain
|
|
reeling with the unbelievable sight of their wives nakedly groveling
|
|
like bitch-animals before the pair of huge, handsomely healthy beasts
|
|
lewdly mounting and fucking into them from behind!
|
|
|
|
"Oh ... oh Jesus Christ!" Steve roared, with all intentions of charging
|
|
the obscenely lewd circus of raw animal lust and killing, or being
|
|
killed!
|
|
|
|
Though equally horrified and enraged, Mark quickly realized the futility
|
|
of such a senseless move, grabbing his friend's arm in strong hands!
|
|
"Don't be a fool, Steve! You're not going to help 'em that way! These
|
|
wild bastards would rip you apart before you ever got to them!" Mark
|
|
pointed. "Up there! That's Caesar ... just waiting for you to rush out
|
|
there so he would have an excuse for ripping your throat open like they
|
|
did to Link Morgan!"
|
|
|
|
"B-But, my God almighty!" Steve blurted. "Those sonsofabitches are
|
|
raping the shit out of the poor girls! Look at them ...!"
|
|
|
|
Mark did and had been, and there was damned little doubt but what his
|
|
red-bearded friend was almost accurate ... except that the young deputy
|
|
had witnessed a similar outrage before! What Steve hadn't yet recognized
|
|
was the lewdly resigned acceptance their wives were showing to their
|
|
beastial defilement ... which was maybe, just as well!
|
|
|
|
Christ, there was no question to Mark but that both of them had already
|
|
been sensually driven to the basest of emotions, their submissively
|
|
positioned, naked white bodies wildly writhing and squirming in
|
|
convulsive motions back onto the long, thick animal-cocks fucking into
|
|
them from behind! He gaped at his whimpering Jeannie through helpless
|
|
tear-dimming eyes, the sight of her being rapingly plundered by what had
|
|
to be a grey wolf, while two other huge dogs stood by and waited their
|
|
turns with dripping tongues hanging from open jaws, enough to turn him
|
|
inside out! Yet, as loathsomely repugnant as the obscene spectacle was,
|
|
he still had presence of mind enough to wonder why Caesar wasn't
|
|
claiming his share of the pussy as leader! Instead, the handsome,
|
|
medallioned bastard was doing little more than a truly majestic, Caesar
|
|
of his Roman namesake! Like some weird, mythical monarch, the massive
|
|
animal lay on his kingly perch watching the lurid orgy below, while his
|
|
pack, both bitches with pups, and males, presented an animal-replica of
|
|
a Roman coliseum audience being abhorrently entertained by captive women
|
|
prisoners!
|
|
|
|
The glaring, fire-like gleam in the wild German Shepherd's amberish eyes
|
|
spelled a rage Mark had not read there the night he had ... had actually
|
|
shared his wife Jeannie, with the brute! There had been anger in them
|
|
that unforgettable night, but toward him, her husband, a jealous fire
|
|
that he'd quickly seen; yet, the flame burning in them at that moment as
|
|
he watched Jean being fucked by the members of his pack like one of
|
|
their own bitches before him was directed at her alone! Why? What had
|
|
happened ...?
|
|
|
|
"Oh shit, Mark ... Carol ... my wife ... you see, she's cumming ... look
|
|
at her ass-cheeks quiver!" Steve feebly whimpered. "Christ almighty, I
|
|
can't stand it! The look on her face ... she's actually going out of her
|
|
mind ...!"
|
|
|
|
Mark had not let free of his friend, fearing the picture in its
|
|
exactness was bound to sooner or later penetrate, and once again he held
|
|
fast to the writer's arm. "Hold on, buddy ... for Christ sake! Don't
|
|
make some stupid move! Look around you! Those bitch dogs are jealous as
|
|
hell and are just waiting for the slightest reason to get at the girls,
|
|
and any commotion might give it to them! Look at the hate burning in
|
|
their eyes! Now freeze, will you? It's our only hope of getting them out
|
|
of here alive ...!"
|
|
|
|
"B-But fuck look ...!" Steve choked as Mark saw it, too. "Another one of
|
|
the bastards is climbing on to fuck her! Shit ...! Look ... see it?
|
|
There goes his cock right up into her cunt ...!"
|
|
|
|
Mark did see it, as well as the expression of unwanted surprise on the
|
|
lithesome brunette's open-mouthed face; but it was his own wife's wanton
|
|
actions beneath the hammering wolf that riveted his attention! He gaped
|
|
at her obscenely upturned buttocks dancing in white, lustful fury on the
|
|
length of wolf-cock fucking into her, their lusciously rounded young
|
|
mounds rippling and quivering before the wild beast's savage thrusts!
|
|
Her soft belly contracted in her slavish position, her lovely head
|
|
flailing in pony-tailed ecstasy as the heavily fucking wolf began to
|
|
shoot out his cum deep up into her hotly clutching pussy! Shit ... he
|
|
couldn't help the unwanted hardening of his own cock he felt in the
|
|
front of his pants! Goddamn, he was little more than an animal himself
|
|
... getting a hard-on at a time like this ...!
|
|
|
|
* * *
|
|
|
|
From his place of leadership, Caesar watched in gradual, diminishing
|
|
rage all that was transpiring before him. Though his golden-haired-one,
|
|
he intuitively knew, was submitting herself to the chastisement he had
|
|
demanded, he could not help but determine that he had been too severe!
|
|
Even so, he was aware that he could never claim her in mating again!
|
|
Such were the instinctive laws of the pack! His mates were untouchable,
|
|
and once given to the other males, became their own bitches to use as
|
|
they saw fit!
|
|
|
|
He whimpered within his powerful body, automatically licking at his
|
|
ferocious jaws as he watched the second, and then the third pack-member
|
|
mount her in succession. Several times, she looked up pleadingly at him,
|
|
but that was before the series of natural releases began to
|
|
spasmodically sweep over her. Again and again, he watched her naked
|
|
white beauty grovel and spasm in the sand of the pit, knowing in his
|
|
heart she was feeling the wild sensations that made all that was, teem
|
|
with life! He looked to her human-mate, wondering if he, too, knew. Like
|
|
the one beside him with the red-hair on his face, he stood unmoving, yet
|
|
staring, at last realizing the power of Caesar, knowing that to confront
|
|
it would mean death, just as the brute-man had died in the other cave
|
|
such a short time ago ...!
|
|
|
|
And with that, the massive German Shepherd sensed his mission there was
|
|
done. The brute-man was dead! Yet ... yet ... with the
|
|
golden-haired-one, he could not rid himself of the warm feelings she had
|
|
brought him, and as several more males leaped down into the pit for
|
|
their turn at her subserviently kneeling body, he growled his command to
|
|
cease! It was done ... time to bring their punishment to an end with one
|
|
final unification!
|
|
|
|
He saw then that the fiery-eyed one had pitched forward into temporary
|
|
senselessness and ordered the pack away from her so that he of the
|
|
red-hair could go to her. Rising to his feet, he signaled that the
|
|
golden-one's human mate be brought into the arena and made to uncover,
|
|
while with a second order, he singled out the Shepherd which was one of
|
|
his own offsprings! The finale was now at hand ...!
|
|
|
|
* * *
|
|
|
|
When Carol slumped forward onto her face, Mark had all he could do to
|
|
restrain Steve from trying to get to her, to say nothing of keeping his
|
|
own self under control! But then, Caesar had growled out some goddamned
|
|
command and one of the brutes guarding them had nudged Steve forward
|
|
toward where Carol nakedly lay in an obvious faint!
|
|
|
|
The young deputy sheriff hardly had time to watch his friend, or to see
|
|
what the wild animals were going to let him do for her! Almost
|
|
instantly, two of the beasts were roughly nudging him toward where Jean
|
|
was still bent slavishly before a vicious animal fucking furiously into
|
|
her! The absolutely obscene spectacle of the ugly dog's huge, hard
|
|
animal-cock savagely slithering in and out of the pink sperm-glistening
|
|
flesh up between her whitely upturned buttocks, caused his own swollen
|
|
hardness to jerk involuntarily in his pants! Christ, her whole
|
|
smooth-fleshed body was gleaming with perspiration, soft and clinging to
|
|
it in patches, her full, half-buried young breasts still resiliently
|
|
quivering from every battering stroke the fucking brute hammered up into
|
|
her ...!
|
|
|
|
What the hell ... the two wild dogs guarding him had begun to pull at
|
|
his clothes with their bared fangs ...! Shit! They wanted him to
|
|
undress! Jesus Christ ... what lurid act had that German Shepherd
|
|
bastard conceived in his weird brain now ...?
|
|
|
|
Jean had forfeited every measure of human control she'd ever possessed!
|
|
How many of the wild dogs had mounted her one after the other, fucking
|
|
their rock-hardened animal-cocks into the seething, liquid hole of her
|
|
cum-flooded cunt, she had lost track! Time and time again, she had
|
|
climaxed, her nakedly exposed loins a frenzy of continuous,
|
|
mind-shattering sensations, her brain deliriously whirling from the
|
|
intense strain to her nervous system! Carol's presence and subjugation
|
|
in the very same sanded ring was no longer a registering factor, nor was
|
|
the circle of watching animals! Only her Caesar, who was punishing her
|
|
beyond all belief, could she dazedly perceive among the silent, brutal
|
|
audience! Unintelligible whimpers and babblings of lewd passion and
|
|
ecstatic delight tumbled from her slackened lips as the unceasing rape
|
|
of her screaming, but strangely welcoming loins went endlessly on!
|
|
|
|
A thousand times, it seemed to her, that she had looked beggingly up at
|
|
her forsaking lover, only to see the vindictiveness still burning in his
|
|
wild, amberish eyes. No longer did she even notice the presence of
|
|
different, strong forepaws as they came and went, clutching tightly at
|
|
her naked, defenseless hips and thrusting their animal cocks of driving
|
|
hardness deep up into the flaming, wet depths of her incessantly
|
|
spasming belly! In her nearly detached mental state, only the oppressive
|
|
heartbreak of Caesar's lost love mattered, and though she might well go
|
|
mad from the sensually carnal torment he was forcing upon her, she knew
|
|
she would readily accept it to win back his love ...!
|
|
|
|
Abruptly, a pause in the perpetual line of wild-animal rapists behind
|
|
her caused the naked young wife to raise her pony-tailed, blonde head to
|
|
Caesar once more! Through glazed eyes, she saw that the terrible wrath
|
|
had lessened on his handsome, canine face ... and then, he growled a
|
|
deep-throated, meaningful sound that was answered by another dog to her
|
|
rear! From her still, obscenely debased position, Jean started to look
|
|
back, and it was then that she saw Mark beside her! He ... he was
|
|
stripped naked and ... and dear God ... his own long, thick penis was
|
|
swollen rigidly in erection!
|
|
|
|
"M-Mark ... oh, darling ... how what ...?" she stammered, gaping in
|
|
utter confusion at the almost unbelievable presence of her young
|
|
husband, whom two of the wild pack were forcing down into the sand
|
|
beside her!
|
|
|
|
Mark saw the tears immediately dampening her glazed blue eyes as the
|
|
pair of dogs made him know that they wanted him on his back and he
|
|
complied, at the same time trying to talk to her! "Don't break down now,
|
|
Baby!" he encouraged reaching over to take her small hand inside of his.
|
|
"I don't know what that German Shepherd sonofabitch wants, but whatever
|
|
it is, let's try to give it to him ... and get out of this alive! A-Are
|
|
you with me?"
|
|
|
|
"Oh ... oh God, yes Mark darling ... whatever you say!" Jean
|
|
whimperingly managed, suddenly aware that the two animals were nudging
|
|
her toward her husband's stretched-out nakedness ...!
|
|
|
|
"I'm not much on dog-meaning, Honey, but unless I miss my guess, they
|
|
want you to straddle me in the wife-above position," Mark said with a
|
|
little heartening smile, somehow hoping to buoy up her courage as well
|
|
as his own. "Christ ... can you take anymore after ... after what you've
|
|
been through ...?"
|
|
|
|
His compassionate words immediately reached to Jean's very soul, and as
|
|
she spread her trembling sperm-dampened thighs and climbed astride his
|
|
hips, she bent down to hungrily kiss his handsome mouth. "Oh ... I love
|
|
you, Mark! I can take you anytime, Darling ... anytime!" she hotly
|
|
whispered, clutching his stone-hard cock in tiny curling fingers!
|
|
|
|
Mark couldn't help his releasing gasp of breath to her soft hand's
|
|
gentle grasp. He reached up to cup the pair of full thrusting mounds her
|
|
firm, pink-nippled breasts made as she placed his cock's turgid
|
|
throbbing head to the mouth of her hot, wetly flooded pussy and
|
|
effortlessly slithered the slickly lubricated walls down onto it,
|
|
consuming his long, thick hardness all the way down to the depths of his
|
|
bloating balls!
|
|
|
|
The young deputy's brain spun to the searing liquid flesh of his young
|
|
wife's hungrily clasping vagina, even as the lewd act they were being
|
|
forced to perform before an uncanny wild beast and his raping pack,
|
|
sought reasoning in the midst of unbelievable madness ...!
|
|
|
|
To Jean, the absorbing of her young husband's hot male hardness up into
|
|
the boiling channel of her intensively churning loins after what she had
|
|
already endured, was causing wild, feverish sensations of joy to sweep
|
|
through her! It was as if she had been totally exonerated from Caesar's
|
|
revenge and forgiven by all. She sensually began to raise and lower her
|
|
hotly clutching pussy on Mark's long, thick cock, waves of loving warmth
|
|
sweeping through her naked, electrified body, while she looked up at her
|
|
standing, animal-lover with an expression of gratification lighting her
|
|
face ...!
|
|
|
|
But it was a short-lived expression! The massive animal made one of his
|
|
guttural, meaningful sounds and once again she heard it answered from
|
|
behind her! Responsively, she twisted to see a young German Shepherd ...
|
|
a beautiful animal with amberish-hued eyes that might have been stolen
|
|
from her Caesar's own head! Even as she stared at the fiercely noble
|
|
young brute, he moved in between Mark's spread legs toward her nakedly
|
|
exposed buttocks in the pattern that had been set by those that had
|
|
already fucked her tonight!
|
|
|
|
"Oh ... oh God, Mark! What ... what's he going to do ...?" she
|
|
shudderingly whimpered down at her husband's ever slackening face.
|
|
|
|
"Easy ... easy, Baby ...! Don't lose your control now!" Mark choked,
|
|
unable to keep from thrusting his tingling, hard cock upward into her
|
|
now hesitantly working loins! "J-Just don't panic ... keep f-fucking ...
|
|
y-yeah ... like that, Doll ... don't be afraid ...!"
|
|
|
|
God ... she would not have been afraid if her husband's huge rod of
|
|
hardened flesh wasn't filling her hotly simmering channel to capacity,
|
|
Jean apprehensively reasoned ...! And now, she felt the young, wild
|
|
beast's cold, wet nose between the lewdly spread mounds of her
|
|
vulnerably upraised buttocks, his scorching tongue making sensual
|
|
contact with the forbidden hole of her tiny puckered anus! It began to
|
|
lick up and down the smooth, unprotected crevice, while her husband
|
|
beneath fell into an upthrusting cadence with his rhythmically impaling
|
|
cock!
|
|
|
|
"Oooohhh ... ooohhh Mark!" Jean shiveringly groaned to the strapping
|
|
German Shepherd's tongue licking wetly once more at the tiny lips of her
|
|
helplessly cringing rectum, its hot tip curlingly attempting to worm its
|
|
way beyond the sensitive, baby-like mouth! Ooohhh ... she inwardly
|
|
gasped, to the undeniable, lewd pleasure his licking of the tiny orifice
|
|
was bringing her as Mark uncontrollably fucked his hugely hardened cock
|
|
up into the animal-cum drenched walls of her frenzy-filled cunt.
|
|
|
|
Her sensually taxed, naked young body convulsively spasmed to the added
|
|
arousal of their lewdly grinding coupling! Her legs and belly quivered,
|
|
revived, shrill gasps of lust-infused delight squealing from her slender
|
|
throat! The young brute mounted her then, and she strained to look back
|
|
in confused passion! God, Mark was fucking into her, completely filling
|
|
her belly! Wh-What did he, this beautiful young dog, expect ...? She saw
|
|
and felt him gripping with his paws at the rounded white curve of her
|
|
naked hips, the unveiling bevel-tipped length of his youthfully thick
|
|
cock slipping obscenely from its concealing sheath! Dear God ... it was
|
|
like Caesar's own ... a-a pointed arrow of gradually thickening,
|
|
hardened flesh that seemed to have no ending to it! In wanton
|
|
fascination, she stared, watching it continue to grow out of the
|
|
protective covering, the handsome, young animal's virile black balls
|
|
bloating with his animal-semen in front of her eyes! Oh ... oh God, he
|
|
was so beautiful ... so much like her darling, Caesar ...!
|
|
|
|
Jean's entire naked body ripplingly quivered in its straddling position
|
|
above her husband's belly-impaling loins! Her brain swam in its vortex
|
|
of lust! There was no self-pretense any longer! The powerful young dog
|
|
intended to force his long, thick cock up inside her rectum! There was
|
|
not the least doubt, with the manner its hardened, wet point was probing
|
|
along the wide-spread crevice separating the openly exposed mounds of
|
|
her buttocks! Oh God! He ... he intended to sodomize her ...!
|
|
|
|
"Oh ... oh God, Mark ... Mark ...!" she choked, the full meaning behind
|
|
the huge, young animal's eagerly obscene goal sending breathless gasps
|
|
of anxiety surging through her! Had there only been the youthful
|
|
Shepherd alone, that might be one thing, but with Mark's huge length of
|
|
hardened male cock flesh filling her cuntal passage at the same time ...
|
|
my God! "Mark ... Mark ...! He's going to shove it right up my ass!" she
|
|
pathetically whined down at her perspiring husband clutching tightly at
|
|
her waist, while he drove his rigidly pulsating cock forcefully up into
|
|
her, it's bloated, rubbery head expounding the breaths from her with
|
|
every upthrusting plunge into her softly giving belly!
|
|
|
|
"J-Just hold tight, Baby ... don't panic! It'll be all right!" Mark
|
|
gurgled from beneath her, his hips beginning to work as if
|
|
jet-propelled! "Fuck ... just f-fuck, Darling ... d-don't be afraid
|
|
...?"
|
|
|
|
The uselessness of looking to him for help needed no further
|
|
personification in Jean's frantically, fired mind! His own lustful
|
|
desires had temporarily blinded him to all else, and God knows, she
|
|
could understand that! But ... but ... no one ... nothing had ever
|
|
entered her back there in the tiny forbidden channel of her rectum! The
|
|
thought alone was enough to make her whimper out, and she did, looking
|
|
up at Caesar once more with pleading eyes!
|
|
|
|
"Oh ... oh no, Darling ... please, don't let him!" she begged. "Oh
|
|
please ... pleassseee ...?"
|
|
|
|
Before she could even read the answer on his animal-face, she groaned
|
|
and clenched tight her sphincter muscles, dropping her head as she tried
|
|
to struggle against the wetly beveled tip of the young dog's cock
|
|
worming hotly now between the outer lips of her tiny, cringing ass-hole!
|
|
|
|
It happened then, her fruitless rectal resistance like a flimsy dam
|
|
before a wild torrential deluge! Intensely, she sensed the tapered
|
|
length of his huge hardness moistly popping up inside and penetrating
|
|
the tiny, mercilessly stretching hole of her ass as if she were inviting
|
|
him into her there! Slowly, the stiffened, scalding spear of young
|
|
animal-flesh wormed deeper up into her virginal rectum, ever-expanding
|
|
the vainly clutching lips as she gasped and whimpered beneath the
|
|
unnatural, beastial intrusion into the hot, rubbery depths of her
|
|
defenseless back-passage ...!
|
|
|
|
"Aaauuugghhhh!" Jean grunted out helplessly, her pony-tailed head
|
|
flailing to the vicious shock of stabbing pain screeching back through
|
|
her wide-split young buttock cheeks! With a responsive, wrenching lurch,
|
|
she desperately tried to shake the impaling lance of hotly searing
|
|
dog-flesh from her inhumanly pierced rectum, but her husband's lustfully
|
|
clutching hands at her waist made it impossible! As she grunted and
|
|
strained to rid her horribly expanding ass hole of the agonizing
|
|
intrusion, the young brute's fierce growl filled her ears! His strong,
|
|
hairy forepaws clutched ingrainedly at her now mottled, naked hips, then
|
|
he whirled triumphantly aloud and began to furiously fuck up into her
|
|
now forever stretched nether-channel from behind!
|
|
|
|
Along with her own pained babbling from the dual ravagement of her
|
|
helpless loins, Jean heard both Mark's lustful moans and the young
|
|
Shepherd's deep-chested whimpers as they both humped with unmerciful
|
|
rhythm up into the intimate confines of her obscenely stretched, genital
|
|
passages! Only the erotic fire that her husband's long incessantly
|
|
plunging cock had fed into the liquid core of her heavily perspiring
|
|
body, made the torment bearable! Gradually, the pain began to lessen,
|
|
though it was still a hurtful mixture of misery and weird stimulation!
|
|
She felt saturated with wetness over the entire area of her nakedly
|
|
defenseless buttocks and loins, a new debased shame sweeping through her
|
|
at the lewd, obscene thought of being sodomized from behind by a wild
|
|
untamed dog, while her own young husband heedlessly fucked up into her
|
|
from below at the same time!
|
|
|
|
But there was little time to think with the skin-splitting thrusts
|
|
joltingly charging up into her lewdly stretched rectal channel, while
|
|
Mark's thick, pulsating cock brushed seethingly at the underside of her
|
|
desperately churning belly! Maddeningly, she hung on a plateau of
|
|
sensual pain-pleasure! She felt the powerful young dog's cone-shaped
|
|
penis bursting rapidly up into her deeper depths pushing the spongy,
|
|
resilient flesh of her rectum before it, and plunging all the way up to
|
|
the hotly constricting opening of her very bowels! Unceasingly, it
|
|
ground into the softness between her upturned buttocks, his bloated
|
|
young animal-balls slapping hard against the flushed, cock-stuffed lips
|
|
of her cunt below! Her belly and loins were absolutely filled to the
|
|
hilt on blood-swollen cock, masochistic sensations at the thought
|
|
beginning to ripple masochistically through her!
|
|
|
|
Uncheckable moans and whimpers passionately tumbled from Jean's lips as
|
|
she tried to move with their man-animal rhythm. Dear God, she had never
|
|
been so completely and thoroughly fucked in her young life! She wished
|
|
there was some way she could look back between her open legs and watch
|
|
their beautifully huge cocks disappearing inside her wetly swallowing
|
|
holes, but she could only mentally visualize, and the mere thought of
|
|
their luridly unnatural coupling flashed erotically driven sensations
|
|
through her nakedly slaving young body: She saw her hanging, full
|
|
breasts dancing beneath her, their tiny hardened nipples occasionally
|
|
grazing Mark's hair-covered chest, while her own pony-tail bobbed as she
|
|
tossed her head from side to side. Yes ... yes ... their beautifully
|
|
fucking cocks were growing ... ever growing inside the seething passages
|
|
to her belly!
|
|
|
|
Steve Foster sat in the arena-like pit holding the naked form of his
|
|
still-spasming wife, Carol, cuddled in his arms, his own cock as hard as
|
|
a fence-rail as he absently stroked the rounded curve of one of his
|
|
wife's exposed, white buttocks and stared at the obscene troilism taking
|
|
place not two yards from them! He'd watched the dogs force Mark into the
|
|
act, but oddly enough, he thought, it hadn't taken a great deal of
|
|
persuasion! Christ, maybe they were all just animals at that! He could
|
|
almost fuck a chicken right now, himself! And Jean, Mark's wife, the
|
|
voluptuous, sensual little bitch ... she was going right out of her
|
|
luscious young skull ...!
|
|
|
|
He couldn't help but stare in licentious fascination, his own aching
|
|
prick jerking inside his pants beneath Carol's whimpering cuddled
|
|
nakedness, at Mark's big, thick cock fucking with fury up into the pink
|
|
wetness of Jean's tightly clinging, blonde-fringed pussy, while the
|
|
goddamned dog drove in-and-out of her obscenely stretched asshole like a
|
|
trip-hammer! On his back, Mark looked as if he were about to blow his
|
|
lid ... lifting right off the ground with his every upthrust, and
|
|
raising the curvaceous, wide-spread ovals of Jean's vulnerably naked ass
|
|
up to the in-and-out batterings of the young Caesar-like, German
|
|
Shepherd! Christ! In-and-out, in-and-out, the relentless animal-cock
|
|
drubbed ... in and out of her salaciously stretched asshole with savage
|
|
strokes ... both man and beast finally striking a rhythm that was
|
|
buffeting her helplessly sandwiched body smoothly between them! Goddamn
|
|
... it was just about the lewdest fucking sight he'd ever seen ...!
|
|
|
|
The red-bearded writer was that close that he could clearly watch the
|
|
pair of wetly glistening rods racing sleekly into the lovely naked
|
|
Jean's grotesquely expanded cunt and rectum. The sight of the frayed,
|
|
pink edges of her inner-cunt being extracted on Mark's heavy-veined cock
|
|
on the down-stroke, then disappearing back up inside again when he
|
|
rammed it hard up between her full white thighs, damned near mesmerized
|
|
him! But even a more lewd spectacle was the young wild dog's thick
|
|
animal cock wetly sucking back out of her, tugging the tight coral
|
|
ridges of her hungrily clasping rectal flesh with it, to moistly vanish
|
|
again when the savage brute lunged back into her ...!
|
|
|
|
But wait a minute ... what the hell was going to happen now? Goddamn,
|
|
Caesar had leaped down into the pit ...!
|
|
|
|
|
|
Chapter 11
|
|
|
|
|
|
Jean's first knowledge of Caesar's presence in the circle was when he
|
|
suddenly appeared before her, his great head level with her own above
|
|
Mark's face in her naked, straddling position. Before she could even
|
|
speak, the massive animal moved forward to lick his tongue over her
|
|
desperately gasping lips, and she sighed, knowing then that he had truly
|
|
forgiven her!
|
|
|
|
Almost simultaneously, she saw the scarlet rod of his heavily swollen
|
|
hardness emerging from its concealing sheath, the mere sight of it so
|
|
long, thick and familiar, firing a new, more lewdly exciting passion
|
|
within her! She felt herself voluntarily now squirming back on the young
|
|
dog's tapered, thick hardness, then downward onto Mark's rigidly
|
|
pulsating shaft of flesh, increased masochistic feelings of depraved joy
|
|
boiling in her soft, quivering belly!
|
|
|
|
Abruptly, Caesar raised up on his hind legs, his forepaws on her
|
|
shoulders as he moved in closer to her! Wildly, Jean stared down at the
|
|
wet length of his nakedly jerking penis, unresistingly moving her head
|
|
forward as she undulated her body obscenely on the huge cocks fucking
|
|
maddeningly into her! Her brain screamed, her soft buttocks yielding
|
|
before the young brute's hot, battering body, his virile rod of hardness
|
|
racing up into the very depths of her feverishly tingling anus, while
|
|
her churning belly and inflamed cunt quaked and tremored to the
|
|
mind-shattering fucking Mark was giving her! Eagerly, Jean's small hand
|
|
reached out and sought the long poling cock before feeling Caesar lurch
|
|
as she curled her warm fingers around its wet, scarlet thickness; after
|
|
a moment, she slid her hand back along the hardened rod to circle its
|
|
base and cup his sperm-bloated, heavy balls!
|
|
|
|
Yes ... yes ... she was a bitch, her darling Caesar's own bitch, the
|
|
blonde young wife insanely reasoned, pressing her face closer and
|
|
opening her lush, tongue-moistened lips! Her blue eyes gleamed as she
|
|
slipped her wetly ovalled mouth over the hot, beveled tip, working her
|
|
tiny curling tongue along the thickening length of it until her mouth
|
|
was filled with the moist sweetness of his animal-cock! Blindly, she
|
|
locked her avid lips around it, and immediately the upraised Caesar
|
|
began to obscenely pump his loins forward into her face! She nearly
|
|
gagged as his long scarlet penis shot back to the back of her throat and
|
|
then slid down, its entire length almost disappearing between her
|
|
tightly compressed lips!
|
|
|
|
Voraciously, Jean began to suck, her lust-glutted mind completely devoid
|
|
of thought. Her cheeks hollowed and bloated as she worked her head back
|
|
and forth, her little tongue uncontrollably exploring the forbidden
|
|
delights of his warm living penis. Softly, her hand cupped and cradled
|
|
his heavy, sperm-filled balls, while simultaneously, she thrust her
|
|
flame-seared genitals back and down in an obscene rhythm onto the
|
|
ever-growing hardnesses of the savagely plundering cocks totally
|
|
cramming her stretched channels ...!
|
|
|
|
Mark had long since lost any measure of restraint he had once so proudly
|
|
thought he possessed! The incredible orgy had raced beyond all human
|
|
depravity ... and why shouldn't it, with two goddamned wild dogs
|
|
involved! Of all things, he'd never been a hypocrite, and he'd be just
|
|
exactly that now if he tried to deny his own intractable lust! Christ,
|
|
he'd willingly leaped into the center of it all, half-conning his
|
|
beautiful Jeannie with meaningless words of encouragement, just to get
|
|
his hard aching cock up into her! And that he'd done ... shit yes ...
|
|
her fire-filled, milking cunt about to sap his screaming balls to the
|
|
very marrow of his frigging spine!
|
|
|
|
The pistoning animal-hardness racing up her ass-channel only a membrane
|
|
away was about to drive him insane as it scraped heatedly against the
|
|
burning length of his own blood-thumping rod of swollen cock-flesh! So
|
|
if her full white breasts hanging and swaying lushly above his demented
|
|
face wasn't exciting enough, Caesar had to move into position right
|
|
above Mark's gaping eyes ... and now his own, beautiful young wife was
|
|
sucking the massive brute's huge cock!
|
|
|
|
Goddamn ... oh, goddamn ...! He couldn't believe it was happening, or
|
|
that he was playing an integral part in it, even though he knew that it,
|
|
along with his role, were realities! Christ almighty, if they ever came
|
|
out of it alive, how could she ever forgive him ...? She probably
|
|
wouldn't ... couldn't ... God almighty, the way she was sucking that
|
|
wild canine bastard! The brute's long scarlet penis was almost
|
|
disappearing into her locked and ovaled lips, her tiny nose brushing
|
|
against his furry belly as she sucked! The sonofabitch was shoving it
|
|
right down her throat ... and ... and she was loving it! Oh ... oh shit,
|
|
Granny Albert had been right after all! Once the supernatural wild
|
|
bastard claimed them, he claimed them forever ...!
|
|
|
|
Oh ... oh, dear God! Jean maddeningly reasoned. What would it taste like
|
|
... her magnificent animal-lover's cum? Less than human? She wasn't much
|
|
of a judge, having tasted hot sperm only once--and then it had been her
|
|
own husband's! Would it be gamey? Sweet, perhaps? Even tangy ... and as
|
|
hot and pungent as Mark's? Ooohhh ... it didn't matter! She wanted it
|
|
... wanted it shooting hotly into her mouth ... to swallow his
|
|
beautiful, wild jism and feel it dribbling smoothly down her throat,
|
|
filling her convulsing belly just as Mark's and the young German
|
|
Shepherd's huge cocks pummeling into her frantically seething cunt and
|
|
ass-channels were going to flood her! All together, they would drown her
|
|
in their scalding, life-giving sperm ... and she would cum again like
|
|
some volcanic eruption! Y-Yesss ... a-any minute now! Oh ... ooohhh ...
|
|
if only they would all cum together ...!
|
|
|
|
She sensed, then, the oncoming eruption of her darling, Caesar, and
|
|
began to suck with loving fervor as his hardness abruptly swelled and
|
|
pulsated in the hot, wet cavern of her mouth! Hungrily, she tongued and
|
|
pulled on his wonderfully heated cock, feeling the tremor rippling over
|
|
his powerful body, a deep whimper raising from his thick chest as the
|
|
first squirt of his hot, bestial cum shot into her mouth! It began to
|
|
spurt then in an unending stream of thick, creamy liquid, the delicious
|
|
tang of the wild which she would never, never forget! It was almost as
|
|
if some pagan sacramental wine were flowing down her throat, Jean
|
|
ecstatically thought in her happiness! Her cheeks bloated and contracted
|
|
as she rapidly swallowed to keep from choking on the gushes spewing from
|
|
its jerking hot tip! Hungrily, she drank it in thick gulps, locking her
|
|
lips around the wildly ejaculating cock, determined not to lose the
|
|
tiniest drop of his precious, fiery semen!
|
|
|
|
The young German Shepherd growled fiercely from deep in his excited
|
|
throat! Uncontrollably, Jean whimpered around the deflating hardness of
|
|
her animal-darling's cock, suddenly feeling the thick, boiling cum of
|
|
the young dog beginning to shoot far up into her warmly quivering
|
|
rectum! Reluctantly her sucking lips gave up Caesar's wilting, drained
|
|
penis, strings of white animal-sperm covering her glistening lips and
|
|
chin as she cried out in lust-filled, sexual abandon!
|
|
|
|
"Auuuooohhh ... fuck me ... fuck me hard! Oh God ... I can feel both of
|
|
your burning cocks inside me! Auuuggghhh ... faster ... harder ... I've
|
|
got to cummmm ...!" Jean begged, as Caesar retreated to watch ... and
|
|
she mentally envisioned her husband's and the young Shepherd's obscene
|
|
ravishment of her defenselessly naked loins, the imagined picture
|
|
driving her toward a vortex of cyclonic lust! "N-now ...! Nowww ...
|
|
ooohhh ... cum in me together! Fill me ...! Oooohhh I-I'm cuummmiinnggg
|
|
...!"
|
|
|
|
Again, Jean felt the young brute's scorching squirts of jism flooding
|
|
her rectum and bowels, while delicious spasms of pleasure rocketed
|
|
through her ecstatically convulsing young loins and belly! She could
|
|
feel every contraction of his long, thick, animal-cock rifling its load
|
|
of feral cum up into her ...!
|
|
|
|
Then, Mark choked and swore obscenely as she plunged her flaming cunt
|
|
hungrily down in one mighty stab onto his towering, throbbing hardness.
|
|
The breath rasping from her tortured lungs, she held his penis then and
|
|
wildly undulated her naked hips in furious little circles as his huge
|
|
pumping hardness began spitting its thick jets of raging semen up into
|
|
the far recesses of her violently quaking belly ...! She held his
|
|
massively jerking shaft fast with the vibrant muscles of her inner-cunt
|
|
sucking and pulling at it, her own orgasmic secretions blending and
|
|
puddling with his as an almost insane convulsion of enchantment
|
|
momentarily enveloping her ...!
|
|
|
|
* * *
|
|
|
|
Much later, Jean learned that she, like Carol, had fainted in the throes
|
|
of her overwhelming ecstasy, and that both Mark and Steve had carried
|
|
them, while Caesar led the way through the maze of passages to where the
|
|
body of Link Morgan, along with their clothing still lay. They had both
|
|
dazedly dressed then, but Mark was determined they should spend the
|
|
remainder of the night there, rather than to try and struggle through
|
|
the wild country in the darkness.
|
|
|
|
Once Mark and Steve had removed the grisly, still form of Morgan from
|
|
their sight, the four of them had slumped down onto the mattresses,
|
|
cuddling silently, the need for words unnecessary amongst them. Jean was
|
|
almost sleeping when she heard the mournful, eerie howl, and suddenly
|
|
felt Carol's hand clutching at her own!
|
|
|
|
"Caesar ...!" Carol whispered. "It's him, isn't it ...?"
|
|
|
|
"Yes ... yes, it's him," the blonde young wife answered thickly, tears
|
|
filling her eyes. "I-It's all over ... he ... the wild-pack is leaving
|
|
... He's saying goodbye ..."
|
|
|
|
"Ooohhh ... we'll never see him again ..." the willowy brunette sadly
|
|
hissed.
|
|
|
|
Mark moaned uneasily in his sleep and Jean withdrew her hand from her
|
|
friend's so as not to disturb him further. God knows, the poor darling
|
|
hadn't had a decent night's rest since it had all begun ...
|
|
|
|
A sound ... a tiny whimpering sound coming from the small mouth of the
|
|
almost hidden cave where Caesar had first taken them, caught Jean's
|
|
attention. She raised up to her elbow and listened as it came again ...
|
|
louder this time! Then, she saw it approaching ... saw the amberish
|
|
glowing eyes in the faint flicker of the single candle ...!
|
|
|
|
"Oh God!" she sighed aloud, a warm sensation of joy rippling through her
|
|
as she quickly got to her feet and went to where it stood looking up at
|
|
her. Lovingly, she reached down and picked it up, hugging the little
|
|
animal tightly against her breasts.
|
|
|
|
"Wh-What is it, Jean?" Carol questioned, both of their husbands raising
|
|
upright.
|
|
|
|
"A pup ... a German Shepherd pup they must have left behind!" she
|
|
exclaimed, cuddling him as she returned to the mattresses and folded
|
|
down onto them once more. "Oh Darling, isn't he beautiful? Can ... can I
|
|
keep him ... please, Mark ...?"
|
|
|
|
The young deputy-husband couldn't help the tightness in his throat as he
|
|
stared at the harmless appearing young brute. He had only to look at its
|
|
eyes to know who had sired it! Christ, he wanted to say no ... but how
|
|
could he? How the hell could he ...?
|
|
|
|
"Please, Darling ... I want to keep him so bad ...?" his young, blonde
|
|
wife pleaded, strange sensations rippling through her soft body at the
|
|
feel of the little animal's warmth and ... and the inherent hidden
|
|
strength within him.
|
|
|
|
"Y-Yeah ... yeah, sure, Honey ... if you want," Mark said,
|
|
affectionately slipping his arm around her slender waist and kissing her
|
|
on the cheek. What the hell, there was only one Caesar! What was he
|
|
getting all up-tight about ...?
|
|
|
|
Oh, he was so beautiful, and he, her darling lover had left him for her,
|
|
Jean was certain of that! She raised him up, holding him in her hands
|
|
before her face to stare deeply into his glowing, amber-hued eyes. God,
|
|
he was going to grow into such a big and handsome animal ... and she
|
|
would teach him so many wonderful things ...!
|
|
|
|
|
|
The End
|