Virgin had found herself a bottle of rose wine and sat at the table sipping it while the orgy carried on around her. She watched the obscene circus absently, feeling little to sensually provoke her with the exception of Walo's stupendous prick, and that she had enjoyed too many times to lose her wits at seeing it plunge into the young girl's widespread little crotch. She smiled to herself as might some sort of evil den mother, she thought… smiled at the sight of Jan who was completely strung out now with the sensations Walo's great cock was bringing her… yet, he had still two to three inches of the massive shaft she couldn't begin to take. What a deceiving little bitch she was, with her warm smile and cold eyes… but at that very moment she was little more than a cheap whore masochistically loving the erotic torment the imbecile was thrusting into her moist, upthrust vagina.
Bitch!
And weren't they all! Parasites… Even worse than the so-called males that drifted to them. At least, the boys moved on, but these cock-struck broads… it was almost as if the word had spread regarding Rudy's protective wing. They came and they clung there like bitch animals. A haven for whores. Sometimes, it made her sick to even think of it… and then, something would happen like Lynn… Lynn Carter!
Virgin looked at Lynn's husband as she raised the glass to her lips, stared at his lasciviously bent form that was draped over the Dane bitch's back and ass, the latter thrust high in the air so that he could soar into her multi-fucked cunt at will with driving force. She watched the hunched-down redhead's dangling breasts quiver rhythmically with Earl's brutal lunges, her lovely long hair sweeping the floor with each flail of her head.
God almighty! They'd all screwed themselves out… and they were still just kids! Her sister, Maxie, a little to the left and behind her, straddled Mark's upthrust shaft, straining and writhing insanely to bring herself to orgasm, while the poor boy gaped up at her stupidly.
This was love? Good Lord, what did they know about love? Sex, yes! Love, no! And sex was running dry for all of them… including Earl Carter!
Virgin lighted the joint she'd made for herself from the cigar box. She sucked the smoke into her lungs and held it there until almost none of it appeared when she exhaled. Her brain spaced pleasantly. What would her father say if he saw her do that, she thought, surprised that he should even enter her mind… it'd been that long. She smiled. Daddy, Daddy, Daddy… I always loved you… but never your wives. You were a good man, Daddy… but now, you're gone… and I wasn't even there when you died!
So ridiculous… just as Rudy was ridiculous! With all of his money, his disgusting inheritance, they lived as might animals… on the fringe of it all. Stupid wasn't it, father? Are you looking down at me from up there? Do you despise me? Am I a shame to you, Daddy?
Momentarily, Virgin thought she was going to cry. Of course, it was the Goddamned pot and the wine together that were muddling her emotions and backing them up on her! She wasn't going to cry; she wasn't going to do anything only sit there and watch these sex fanatics drain their loins… just as Rudy was doing with Lynn Carter at that very minute!
She shook her head bitterly, then stared across the room at the wall blankly. God, she hadn't wanted that to happen, but there'd been no way to prevent it. She'd seen the lust in his eyes! He'd wanted her… damn! Damn! A hundred girls… maybe, more she'd willingly given him! Why was it necessary that he take her?
Again, Virgin shook her head, ignoring the lustful, salacious scene that was taking place in the center of the room in front of her. Their orgiastic indulgence did nothing for her… but the memory of Lynn Carter did… and she was not homo… bi, but never lez all the way; yet the picture she was nurturing of Lynn Carter was driving her wild!
God! She'd never been jealous of any woman Rudy had known… or wanted… but she was at that very moment! Even Riva in Toronto… she hadn't cared how much he fucked her… and God knows that she and Riva had carried on their affair for three years… and it might even be the same yet had Rudy not shot that Quebec nationalist and gotten wounded himself. So many things had happened since. The Canadian government thought Rudy dead… and Riva was gone… the big fix… the fatal overdose!
God almighty! Lynn… Lynn… don't let him! Please don't… I love you, Baby! I swear… I'll make you happy… please, Baby… please…
She sobbed into her hands then…
Earl Carter's half-drugged brain was a soggy closet of lust, jealousy and rage. On his knees, hunched behind Annie Dane's luscious and furiously squirming body, he gritted his teeth wickedly as he fucked in and out of her moist, grasping cunt with long hard lunges, his lean buttocks hollowing with every thrust. He'd seen Lynn run out and Rudy go after her… the bastard! He was out there someplace now on the beach shoving his prick into her, just as sure as he was pounding the meat to this redheaded pig. The sonofabitch, he might've at least gotten his approval first… after all, she was still his wife, wasn't she? He'd never sniffed around Virgin, even though he'd wanted to more than once but he'd respected the fact that she was Rudy's wife… Goddamn him! Oh, so she'd sucked him off once, but Rudy'd been fucking her at the same time and she'd reached for him, not the other way around. Besides, that'd happened the first night he'd came there, and they'd wanted to make him welcome, they'd said…
He couldn't help the jealous anger that had begun to boil inside him, and wrathfully he sought to take it out on the salaciously undulating body of the straining girl beneath him. He squeezed her flesh in his cruel, strong hands, compressing it into thick weals… bloodless hillocks of her white, smooth skin raised on her lush, rounded buttocks, and when he released them the ridges settled back slowly, leaving angry red marks fringed with a mean-looking mottled area that would remain for days. Each time he thrust, his fingers gripped her harder, squeezing her soft, unresisting thighs with growing sadistic delight, hurting her suddenly and forcing new groans of pain from her throat as she struggled to give him the full benefit of her bucking hips.
He stretched the soft white orbs of her ass-cheeks wide with rough fingers, watching the pink folds of moist, glistening flesh clinging tightly around his rampaging cock, levering forward with a teeth-gritting grunt and driving the thundering shaft to its hilt! He could feel the fleshy resistance deep inside her… feel it spread in soft rippling waves before the blunt, turgid head of his throbbing prick, raising a choking, guttural moan from the depths of Annie's chest… as though the breath had been driven out of her.
The bitch! They were all bitches! He knew she'd been fucked this deep before because she, too, had suffered the Walo Requital… but cunts were a unique marvel. The little whore, she was still tight enough to pass for yesterday's virgin, and now he wormed his cockhead around deep inside her passage, enlarging the depths at the mouth of her womb and beyond, feeling her clasping cuntal muscles gripping his rigid prick like warm, velvety elastic.
Jan cried out like a banshee suddenly and Earl gaped over to see Walo's sissy-skinned hulk begin to quake and he knew he was shooting his massive load of semen deep into the trembling belly of the chastised bitch, bringing her off at the same time with her legs drawn back high and her grotesquely stretched cunt bucking up against his glistening rod in a wild tempo. Maxie and Mark were nearing that point too; Earl could tell by the slack expressions on their lust-incited faces, say nothing of the way she was pounding her wide-stretched cunt onto Mark's thick cock, her firm tits dancing and swaying to the rhythm of her insane fucking… and then, he saw Virgin just sitting there, watching it all absently, getting stoned on pot and rose wine… yeah, and even shedding tears!
Goddamn! She was actually crying… and over Rudy, no doubt, out there someplace fucking hell out of Lynn! Jesus Christ, he'd never dreamed that she loved the sonofabitch that much! And the bastard was out there ramming his filthy cock into his own wife!
Abruptly, Annie had reached down between her hungrily grinding thighs and was cupping and squeezing Earl's sperm bloated balls, and momentarily his mind blanked with all else but the libidinous delight at hand. His attention was immediately drawn back to the slave-like position of the voluptuous bitch bent servilely before him. He began to pant loudly as he watched his iron-hard prick, moist with Annie's cuntal secretions, pistoning into the pink, flowered-open hole of her seething, hair-lined cunt. The sight of her full, rounded buttocks and her working little asshole were having their effects now on his powerfully building climax. Her own soft, hot hand was churning and milking his balls, while her other was lasciviously stroking her tiny clitoris; his eyes beaded luridly as they gaped at the ragged, puffy flanges of the protective fleshy lips on either side of her cunt, drawing back with each outstroke then swallowing in again when he moved forward into her with his furious in-and-out cadence. Shit! Shit! He was going to cum! And so was she… any fucking second! She spread her trembling thighs wider and shoved her ass back wantonly, until he could feel the matting of his pubic hair brushing tantalizingly against the soft inner edges of her spread-open ass-cheeks, and the head of his charging prick stabbing erotically at her cervix.
"Oh… oh… Ooohhh…! Fuck hard, Lover! Ram it hard… harder!" Annie chanted from her lewd, bent-over position, waggling her hips and ass wildly. "I-I-I'm going to cum! Oh! God! I'm cuuummmmiiiiinnnnnggggg…"
"Oh damn… me tooooo!" Maxine cried out, her plunging hips writhing and heaving with abandon as she screwed her heated young pussy hard down onto Mark's jerking cock that was obviously squirting its jets of sperm deep up into her flowering womb. "Oh, fuck yesssss! I'm cuuuummmmmiiiinnnggggg…"
Earl's brain reeled as if he were being sucked down in the vortex of a whirlpool… down! Down! Down!… Even as he was being lifted up! Up! Up! He heard the bitches' cries of enchantment and Mark squeal like a stuck pig, while he clenched fiendishly at the redhead's licentiously waggling hips and felt the flood of her warm climactic release bathing his aching prick, foaming out whitely around the deeply embedded rod and down onto his swaying, swollen balls that Annie had deserted in the throes of her own ecstasy; then his hot sperm began to travel the distance from his testicles to the tip of his jerking cockhead, spitting in thick, white spurts to splash against the walls of Annie's quivering belly, her luscious ass skewering back onto his shaft, her buttocks flattening against his hips and pelvis, while her own orgasm continued to unfold insanely to the violent force of his ejaculation.
The pot-stoned Lynn Carter groaned huskily from deep in her throat as Rudy's hot, probing tongue-tip continued to work its way up and down the length of her tingling pink cuntal slit, starting at her lower belly and slithering its way down… down over the clasping mouth of her moist vagina and into the crevice of her uncontrollably flexing buttocks. She felt his strong hands move to the backs of her knees that were splayed out wide and arched on either side of him; he raised and pressed her legs up over her body so that their kneecaps touched her breasts, lewdly exposing the whole delicate plane of her spread-open vagina to his eager mouth.
"Oh… my God… Rudy, Rudy! Wh-What are you doing to me? Oh… oh, Lord…" she whimpered sensually as he flicked his tongue against the tight little puckered ring of her anal hole, and she reveled in the erotic sensations it sent charging over her. Dear God in heaven! She'd never imagined that such wanton, licentious acts could be so heavenly!
She gasped and moaned beneath the magical enchantment of his voracious sucking and licking of her upturned rectum and genitals. She felt as if she were floating on an exalted level… above all worldly things… as if she had somehow been delivered into the hands of a God… a love God! And then, he was drawing her clitoris up to anew, erect state, using lips and teeth and a liquid tongue! Her naked, wanting loins were a maelstrom of rapture! Oh, God… she could love him forever and ever.
He moved up over her, tonguing her navel, leaving a damp, hot trail as he inched along her trembling, needing body, at last finding the nipple of her left breast… and then her right… sucking and raising salacious gasps of additional pleasure from deep in her throat. He kissed her then and she tasted the tongue that had brought her such carnal pleasure… tasted her own cuntal poignancy there and trembled erotically with the lascivious delight and the forbidden thought of it.
"Oh… oh, Rudy," she hissed. "I-It's never been like this for me… I swear it!"
"Baby… I'm glad… yeah… but shit, it was just a little cunt licking," he said, half-grinning crudely. He raised his face to almost leer down at her in the moonlight. "Hey… for Christ' sake… you mean you've never had your cunt eaten before?"
The vulgarity in his use of vile words at such a moment when her mental and physical being were near ready to burst with desire for him both stimulated and confused her emotionally. Then, she felt herself shaking her head negatively.
Christ, she was a beautiful bitch, he thought! His cock throbbed unmercifully inside his clipped jeans. How the hell was he going to take her, anyway? She was too fucking much just to waste on a straight cock-ramming the first time! He stared down at her and saw the gleam of moonlight reflected in her beautiful, limpid eyes. Fuck, she was all gone; her luscious tits were heaving as if she'd just run ten miles! He couldn't believe it! That Goddamned stupid Carter! This was a sex-mine he had here, and he was ready to swap her in for some Frisco chippy he'd bred by accident! Crazy bastard!
But maybe his loss was going to be Rudy Opal's gain… Yeah, why not? With a little training she could make one hell of a mate… and let's face it, Man, Virgin was running out of gas for him… He'd been thinking off and on of shedding her for months; she just didn't have it anymore for him. But he'd have to play it cool; he needed the sixty grand of Earl's to make the deal with Lopez. Yeah, he still needed the dumb fuck for a while but as soon as he could!
"Wh-What are you thinking?" she breathed up at him, a hesitant little smile tugging at her lovely mouth.
Her white teeth glistened in the pure ivory light and he felt her hands, her soft, smooth hands moving caressingly over the flesh of his hair-covered chest. Fuck, he had her right up a tree! She wanted it so bad she was just about ready to start begging! A charge of sadistic lust shot through him. He said: "I was thinking of all the ways I want to fuck you, Baby. Does that make your pussy tingle… or scare the shit out of you instead?"
Again, his flagrant question and foul language both excited and repulsed her at the same time, but the carnal sensations that prickled over her aroused flesh like a spring shower were too strong to ignore. Dear God, she needed release from the urgent tension he had caused to mount tormentingly inside her… yet, she wasn't so naive as not to realize the lurid acts that his questions entailed! But she wasn't frightened… at least, not of him nor his body, nor even what he might choose to do to her… God, she wanted him so damned badly!
"Does it?" he repeated, his breathing coming faster.
"No… no! I'm not afraid!" she gasped. "Only do something to me… before I lose my mind!"
"Fuck!" Rudy blurted, reaching to clutch at her heaving breasts hungrily. His cock was hammering inside his cut-offs, and even the fucking surf was pounding crazily in his ears. "Okay, you luscious cunt! I'll do something!" Abruptly, he was on his feet and shedding his pants, and then he was down on top of her once more, straddling her with his buttocks crushing her heavy breasts into her chest, his long, thick cock poling out from his hairy loins, its moist rubbery tip brushing against her chin. "There, you beautiful bitch! Let's see you suck that for starters!"
The force of his weight dropping heavily onto her drove the breath from Lynn's chest with a grunting sound, while her eyes widened in unexpected shock at the sight of his hard, thick penis waggling and grazing against her chin, only inches away from her mouth! For a long moment, she stared at it in growing and cringing repugnance! She sensed the desire within her almost immediately beginning to subside in the wake of his animal-like convergence on top of her! Dear God… what had she let herself in for? Never, even with Earl, had she given her self to the perverted act! Oh, God in heaven. No… No…
"What's the matter, Baby? The thought of sucking my cock too much for you? Or maybe it's just the sight of it right up next to those pretty lips that gives you the whammies?" he hissed down at her from between clenched teeth. "Oh, Doll, you want it! You want it in your mouth so bad that your belly's beginning to churn right now! You just didn't like the way I came at you, right? Well, this man's laying claim to your ass from now on, little girl, so you better get used to his ways of doing things. When I say fuck, you fuck! And when I say suck… you suck! Because that's the way Daddy likes his bitch… and he doesn't want it necessary to beat it into her head! Now… we're going to take some of that puritanical starch out of your little ass, Baby… and in a few minutes you're going to be sucking that prick like a baby on its mother's tit."
Lynn stared up at him in speechless trepidation; his words, each graphic one, ricocheted against the walls of her brain… and then she felt his hand moving behind him along the quaking flesh of her belly and down through the sparse hair covering her mound into the moistness between her pussy lips, until once more he'd found her clitoris, sending wild little galvanic sensations to spasm through her spontaneously as he began to skillfully masturbate it.
She moaned aloud at the immediate ripples of erotic delight, his manipulations sent racing through her loins and dancing tinglingly from her cunt lips both down her thighs and upward over her belly. His words continued to reverberate in her mind, and she knew that everything he'd said was true! Then, she found herself gazing down at the length of his cock brushing against her pointed chin, wishing that she could better see it in the faint light, and sensing her hands coming up toward it from either side as if they were being operated by some force outside her own body. She grasped it, encircling the fingers of her right hand around its hot, hard thickness as the pounding surf thundered in her skull. She became aware of his strong buttocks, spread and flat, heavy on her breasts, his soft and velvety balls cool against her smooth naked skin, in contrast to his throbbing hot shaft in her hand. Wildly now, her sensuously fermenting mind began to whirl with the libidinous pleasure he was inciting between her legs. She gazed at his long, throbbing cock in her hand and began to stroke it lovingly, while her other hand slid down the crevice between her breasts to cup his testicles tenderly, and then, raising her head slightly, she flicked out her saliva-moistened tongue and licked at the tiny opening splitting the spongy tip… and for the first time in her life tasted the delicious tang of the male animal!
The exhilarating experience increased her passion by ten-fold, peaking the sensations that were saturating her whole vibrant body to a near-unbearable point… and suddenly, nothing mattered only getting his cock into her mouth and sucking the very nectar from his balls deep into her own throat and belly.
She whimpered as she raised her head higher, opening her lips and mouth, then drawing his long, thick rod inside, along the length of her exploring tongue almost to her throat, then withdrew her head slowly as she sucked and worked her tiny tongue along it with inherent knowledge, her hand moving to its base to draw the foreskin back with thumb and forefinger so that she could lick tauntingly at the sensitive underside of its glans.
Oh, God, she thought wildly, this was it… This… Him… oh, heavenly love!
He had her now, Rudy knew, as he stared down at her lust-contorted face writhing in the sand beneath him and sucking at his cock like any little split-tail in the hotel. It never failed; nothing broke them down any quicker than a little pussy lapping and a finger job on their cunt-button. If there was any task to it, it was getting into their pants in the first place, but he was convinced that a tongue and finger could whip them into line faster than a hard prick anytime. Maybe it was because they were all ingrained lesbians… he didn't know nor give a Goddamn… not as long's he had a delicious cunt like this to suck him off.
Rousing sensations of lust charged through him at the sight of her there mouthing his cock with tightly closed eyes, clinging to it with one hand while she milked his balls with the other, and suddenly, he raised to his knees and was fucking the bulbous, turgid head furiously into her receptive mouth.
Lynn sucked at it with new-born hunger, her brain saturated with the sheer carnal salacity of the act and the never-before enchantment of his masturbation. His hand around behind his back was almost brutally stroking the open slit down between her legs, and she opened her thighs to him lustfully, her mind blank to all else but the magnificent taste of the cock fucking into her mouth and the huge hand raping in and out her cunt!
Rudy grunted loudly as the surf roared behind them, roughly entwining his clenched fist in her long blonde hair, jerking her head erect, while the other ravaged her cunt unmercifully. He began buffeting her soft white body back and forth viciously in the sand beneath his spread legs, staring down at her lipstick-rimmed, elastic-like lips sucking with all of their newly discovered lust on his cock fucking into her mouth. He watched almost mesmerized, as her ovaled lips clung to his thick shaft, pulling out tiny ridges of pink-colored inner flesh in the moon's light when he jerked his ass back, then thrusting them in again when he plunged forward sinking his cock deep into her throat in an unbelievable, obscene performance he would never have believed possible… at least, the first time… until the scraggly hairs of his pelvis were damned near brushing her nose, the tensile rim of her luscious lips sucking tightly around the shaft of his white, almost cumming prick!
Shit yes! He was going to blow his nuts! He didn't know about her, but he…
"You sonofabitch! Goddamn you, Rudy! Get off my wife or I'll kill you right there!" Earl snarled in a quaking voice. "So help me, I'll kill you!"
Lynn heard the half-shrieking voice above the surf's continuous thunder, heard it and recognized it as Earl's, yet nothing in the physical world could have made her give up the delicious cock in her mouth… had not Rudy torn himself away from her and left her there half-sitting, half-lying in her absolutely obscene, naked position before the slender man waving the gun crazily!
"You Goddamned, dirty, lousy cunt!" Earl screamed, charging her and slapping her viciously across the face with his free, open hand. "I ought to kill both of you right here and feed you to the fucking sharks!"
The blow stunned Lynn for a moment, knocking her over onto her side, but neither the blow nor anything less than a bullet from his gun could have arrested the maddening tremors of desire that filled her unfulfilled body! Oh! God! She'd been almost there… another thirty seconds… She rolled onto her back and began to sob in near-hysterics.
"You bitch! You should bawl, Goddamn you! Two hours here with us and this is the way I find you!"
"Man… Man! What's wrong with you?" Rudy managed, forcing a smile as he held his hands above his shoulders while his prick continued to dip downward flaccidly. "Now, put that gun away, Baby, before somebody gets hurt, eh? I mean, shit, boy, if I'd known you were up tight over the chick like this… I mean, hell, I'd have avoided her like the clap! You know me, Earl… I've always been right with you, haven't I?"
"Goddamnit, Rudy, you could've squared it with me first!" Earl spat, still holding the pistol in front of him. "After all, she's my wife, isn't she? And you don't see me trying to hustle Virgin! If you'd just let me know."
"Fuck Man! You were humpin' the Dane bitch! Besides, I thought you were all gone on the San Fran…"
"Forget that!" Earl cut him short. "Goddamn it, you know I'm right, Rudy! You were slicing my own meat and you know it!"
He ranted on while Rudy stood there half listening, his heart pounding in his throat. The crazy bastard! He hadn't been two seconds away from pulling that trigger! And no cunt was worth spilling his life's blood for! She was a dream and all that, but right now it was a matter of bleaching bones washed up on a beach somewhere… "L-Look Man… you've known me… how long now? A year… some better? Okay, have I ever lied to you? Have I?"
"What the hell're you getting at, Rudy?"
The handsome, bearded man shrugged. "So… so, every cat meets a bitch who can seduce him. You know that, Earl… you're all man. I… I don't want to cut you, boy… not if you feel that way about her…"
"I don't feel anything about her! She's a fucking lowlife bitch! And she's going to get hers… I promise you that!" Earl snarled.
Again, Rudy shrugged. "Okay… Okay… only she gave me this little pitch, see… she wanted to suck me off… like Virgin wanted it that first night with you, remember? Hey, you remember how she wanted to eat your prick to make you feel welcome? Do you?"
"Yeah! I remember…" Earl said, staring at Lynn who had pulled her shift over her and was sitting up in the sand gaping at both of them in disbelief. "O-Okay… so I lost my head," he added, lowering the weapon, but not his glaring eyes from his wife. "Put your Goddamned hands down. Fuck, I should've let you choke the bitch to death on the end of your cock!"
Rudy laughed heartily. "Well… that's better, Man. Now you sound like the Earl I know." He came forward, pulling his arm around the tall, slender figure. "Look, Baby, we've got too much in the cooker to blow it out here on the beach over a stupid broad, haven't we? Eh?"
"Yeah, you're right, Rudy," Earl hissed, not looking at him but eyeing Lynn viciously. "Somebody's going to be taught a lesson though! That filthy bitch sprawled in the sand there… the cunt who tried to make me believe she'd been playing the grieving wife for the past two years… while all the time she was out sucking off every cock she could find… including that fag half-brother of hers, probably. Well, we'll wind this up."
"Now, Man! Hold it! Keep your cool!" Rudy said, grasping gently onto him as he started for Lynn who still sat there in shocked horror, staring at them as if they were people who had materialized from some weird, impossible night mare. "Remember Lopez, eh? Two-hundred-thousand dollars, Earl! That's what the Blackman'll pay! Now, let's use our heads, go back to the hotel, have a few drags and head for T.J.? No mistakes that'll put us down, right? Clear thinking… Then…?"
Earl sighed heavily. "Okay… that makes sense," he said, thinking of Rachel. Jesus, he didn't want to do anything to jeopardize their thing. And this promiscuous little bitch wasn't worth that! "I'm with you, Rudy. We go back to the hotel, smooth out, then head for Tijuana and Lopez."
"Right, Baby, right!" Rudy said, grinning. He clapped Earl's shoulders and the latter returned his grin. "Let's go."
Earl turned to Lynn. "Come on, cocksucker! You won't need that rag! Just leave it there and come on! I'm not going to kill you; Rudy's right like usual. I'll just let you spoil in your own rot juice… Now, move before I decide to shove a chunk of driftwood up your filthy cunt!"