LLP-209 Walo's Mistress
by Jon Reskind


Chapter 1

Lynn Carter had hoped to book a flight on a 747, but had decided not to
wait until the following day just to satisfy a whim. The 707 was quite
adequate in luxury and she certainly hadn't counted on getting an entire
row of empty seats all to herself. Anyway, the whole thing was that she
get to her darling, her handsome, sorely missed husband as soon as
possible, and flight 641 to Los Angeles International Airport has
provided that six hour transition from Bratham, Massachusetts.

She recalled that she'd smiled to herself as she gazed out the window at
nothing but blue atmosphere and fluffy white clouds, smiled at the
time-passing thought of what the two GIs were probably thinking just
behind her. The empty seat to her right was going to make for some
amusing and pleasant situations she'd decided, and it had. After all,
she'd hardly resembled a wife of four years with her long blond hair and
the way she was dressed ... fashionable from the leggy, mini-suit
standpoint and the fact that she was traveling solo. Who would ever
guess that she was carrying six packets of ten one-thousand dollar bills
in her purse ... not a bulky arrangement, and snugly squeezed between
herself and the inside arm of her seat? Sixty thousand dollars, the
final settlement once the insurance company had decided that Earl Carter
had truly and accidentally drowned at sea while on a fishing holiday. Of
course, his body had never been found, how could it have been, when he
was waiting for her right at that moment in California?

Two years ... two long, lonesome and empty years ... well, at least
nearly that long before the insurance company had settled. Naturally,
she'd had to have some innocent diversion; she was, after all, only
twenty-two ... and not the slightest bit in the dark regarding her
physical attraction. Even so, she'd been extremely careful, never going
anywhere without Nick, her half-brother, whom Earl had yet to meet, and
the only living relative she had in the world. Truly, Nick had been
super to her ... but a straight girl hardly found much enjoyment in the
places a gay escort preferred to take her, which had been, perhaps, just
as well. The brother-sister thing had helped to allay any suspicions
during the long insurance investigation.

Both her waking and dreaming hours had been constantly occupied with
Earl anyway, her lover-husband who had finally made her see that it was
the only way they could ever get a start; but for months she had fought
him over the wicked idea ... until he had eventually made her realize
that accountants were to be had at ten cents the gross ... and she
remembered how he had influenced her with his warm kisses and passionate
lovemaking each night ... remembered as the young GI sat down in the
empty seat beside her smiling openly and explaining how he was just back
from twenty-eight months in Germany and was going home to Los Angeles.
Later, the other, his buddy, had been a bit more aggressive, but it'd
been the salesman from Newark who had the line, Lynn recalled.

He'd been a smooth one all right, and she had drunk with him ... two
cocktails while listening to his plight concerning his frigid wife.

She had even enjoyed dinner and a game of Rummy with him, but had merely
laughed off his invitation to see LA. She remembered that his handsome
teeth hadn't been as white nor as even as Earl's, and now, lying there
beside her darling husband at last, she realized how much she really
loved this man who had persuaded her into helping him commit a sizable
swindle. She wasn't sorry ... they were going to be so happy.

"A penny for your thoughts, Baby," Earl whispered hotly into her face.
"You were some where way off there for a moment."

"I-I was dreaming ... I-I just can't believe we're together again, at
last," she breathed lovingly, feeling him draw her naked body tighter to
his own lean, strong one; yet, at the same time, she couldn't help the
little unpleasant feeling that had been with her ever since he'd picked
her up at the airport and brought her there. He had changed, but in ways
she was yet unable to pinpoint; he seemed harder ... more calloused
perhaps, and the jargon he used, obviously the influence of these people
he associated with ... but physically ... yes ... yes, he was the same
physically ...! She could feel his rigid penis pressed against her hot
thigh, and she tried to remember the length and thickness of it, the way
it looked standing out from his strong, hairy loins, so stiff and proud
with its cape of thick skin, the exciting, moist eye staring at her
lasciviously from the tip of its purplish, massive head, and the
masculine spectacle of his full, potent testicles hanging fulfillingly
between his powerful thighs. Tremors of sensual delight rippled through
her as she realized how badly she wanted him ... needed him!

"I told you, Lynn baby! Didn't I? I told you it'd all come off if we
played it cool ... and you did! You sure did, Rabbit! Damn, what a doll
you are!"

He lay beside her, drawing her possessively inside his arms, crushing
her full, rounded breasts against his hairy chest, while simultaneously,
he shifted his hips to pressure his swollen hardness into the softness
of her white belly. He kissed her, searching her receptive mouth with
his hot tongue, then withdrew it. "I knew it'd work," he said. "I knew
it! Did you ever doubt it?"

"S-Sometimes ... sometimes ... when the days dragged by back there ...
and there was snow, snow, snow ... it was so cold ... so god damned
bleak!"

"You were a trooper, Baby!"

"I-I used to cry a lot ... it seemed almost as if you really were dead
... and I would cry ... Sometimes, it helped."

"You should've gone out ... had yourself a ball."

"I couldn't very well ... not then. They were always watching me ... at
least, I felt that they were ... Later, I went out some ... but always
with Nick along.

"Nick? Who the hell ...? Oh, you mean that goddamned creep half-brother
of yours. When did he get back?"

"He was discharged just after you ... you disappeared. You'd like him,
Darling."

"Hmmm, maybe ... but it's no wonder you're like a coiled spring ...
depending on a queer half-brother to jockey you around."

"I had to be careful, you know," Lynn reminded him.

He grinned. "And you were, Chickie ... sixty-grand worth!" He clutched
at her breast, caressing and stroking it ... tweaking the sensitive,
distended nipple until she thought she'd cry out with the joy of it. He
kissed her, sinking his hot, moist tongue into her mouth and she teased
and loved it with her own. Finally, he said: "You're glad to see me
aren't you, Baby?"

"What do you think?"

"Yeah ... yeah," he sighed and chuckled warmly, stroking her back and
slender waist, then the smooth globes of her silken-skinned buttocks.
"Listen, I missed you, too! You better know that Christ, there were
times when I damned near flipped and wanted to call you ... but I knew I
couldn't. After I sent the card telling you where I was, I knew I had to
wait."

"And that was over a year ago," she whispered.

"I know ... I know. But I kept telling myself that it was worth it ...
and it was, wasn't it? Wasn't it?"

She drew her arm from around his shoulder and leaned back to better see
his face in the meager light the tiny dresser lamp shown. "Who ... who
are they ... all these people, Earl? How did you meet them? What're you
doing here?"

He looked at her for a moment, then first expressed himself with a warm,
reassuring smile. "Honey ... I don't know what I'd have done without
these people ... Oh, not all of them, of course, but Walo, Rudy and
Virgin ... Walo ... the poor dumb ox, he's been with me since I first
hit this state. He's like a devoted moose ... nothing upstairs ... but a
guy never had a better bodyguard. And Rudy and Virgin, they were friends
right from the beginning. We, Walo and I, met them one night on the
strip. Jesus, I couldn't find a job ... I was right next to pan
handling, when they latched onto us. They said they owned this place
some fifty-miles up the beach, an old resort hotel his father left him.

"Is that what this place is?"

"Sure enough is, Baby. Once, back in the late twenties, it was a popular
spot for silent screen stars ... weekend shack-up trysts and the like.
Rudy says when he was a kid there was some other activity nearby ... a
dance pavilion and another hotel, but they burned down and now there's
nothing but peace and quiet. Listen ... You ever heard anything prettier
sounding than that surf pounding out there, Baby?"

Lynn lay quietly, listening. She heard the wash, the rising crescendo,
then, the back tide. It was ... it was beautiful! Only once on Cape Cod
as a little girl had she ever heard its equal.

"Crazy, eh?"

"Yes ... yes, Darling," she whispered. "It is a beautiful sound."

"And that's why I'm here, Rabbit ... because it's beautiful, and so are
they, Virgin and Rudy. Christ, the world ought to have more people like
..."

"Are they married?"

"Hell yes, seven or eight years ...and they know how to live, doll ...
as you'll see ..."

"What about the others, Earl?" she interrupted. "There must be twenty or
so ... fellows and girls ... most of them just kids ... Do they live
here, too?"

"They come and go, Baby. They've got no place so Rudy gives them one, a
place to sleep, food to eat, and they can stay as long as they like.

"But how can he afford to feed them all?"

"Rudy's got a small income from his father's estate; then, those who do
have jobs or whatever, dump their money into the pot to take care of the
other less fortunates."

"Earl ... most of them ... they looked as if they were on stuff ... They
were, weren't they? Most of them, I mean, even the two homosexuals ...
they were high."

Earl laughed. "Oh, Baby ... Baby! You've got a lot to learn! Wow! I hope
you don't have hang-ups on dope ... I mean, this country rocks with it,
lover."

"I don't have any hang-ups ... and I know all about dope ... but to find
you living here, Darling ..."

"Hey ... look, Baby, this is it ... where it's at, eh! Listen, these
kids might well be you and me except for a few years! I mean, they're
with it ... happy ... doing their own thing! Christ, Chickie, don't put
'em down ... not even the fags ... And incidentally, how come you
spotted them? Charlie and Ted are cool cats, not readily tagged as gay
boys."

"Remember me, husband ... the half-sister of Nickie.

"Oh, shit, I forgot, Yeah, you got an eye for those dollies haven't
you?"

"He was good to me, Darling ... in my hour of need, so as to speak,"
Lynn said, smiling.

Earl stared into her green eyes lustfully; he had to see her long
pent-up desire there, she knew, and all else began to fade from her
mind. He ran his hand through her long flaxen hair and down to her
breast, cupping its velvety fullness hungrily, then, smothering it with
his face, his lips encompassing its pink, vibrant nipple, his tongue
teasing and loving it.

Lynn felt the pent-up sensations of deprived months and months racing
through her belly and loins. She kissed his temple, his cheek, his ear,
teasing her tiny tongue into it; then she felt his hand moving down her
waist and hips, across her abdomen toward the gilded, hair-covered mound
between her legs ... and at last, the soft, gently throbbing lips of her
cunt ... felt the sharpness of his fingernail tracing the thin pink line
of her adjoined pussy-lips down toward the soft orbs of her buttocks ...
the smooth furrow separating them ... the tiny, raised, hairless opening
of her anus ...

God! Oh, how she wanted him!

"I'm going to fuck you now, Rabbit!" he hissed hotly. "I'm going to make
up for two years in two hours! I'm going to bury my cock in you and blow
my balls right inside your soft little belly."

"Oh ... oh ... yes, yes, Darling ... yesssss!" Lynn whimpered, his
beautiful and lewd love words setting her brain aflame with passion.
"Oh, Lord, do it. Lover! Please fuck me good and empty your love juice
into me! I need it so badly!"

She couldn't restrain from squirming onto her back and forcefully
drawing him between her widespread thighs, opening and lifting her legs
further as she reached down between them to find his prick, her eyes
closed, her mouth opened and breathing heavily as she heard him grunt
when her fingers encircled its hot hardness. OOhhh Goddd!" she moaned,
manipulating his turgid cock-head upward from her buttocks between the
moist lips of her wanting cunt, spreading them and the entwining golden
pubic hair apart, finally placing it at the mouth of her quivering
little vagina. She felt his warm, strong hands clutching at her breasts
and the ecstasy of his weight cradled between her thighs, heavy upon her
pelvis and stomach. "Oh ... Lover ... Darling ... fuck me now ... oh,
please, my sweet! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

* * *

Two years was a damned long time, Earl Carter had been thinking ever
since Lynn had made contact and let him know she was arriving, and with
the loot! Jesus Christ, he'd pulled it off ... they had pulled it off!
He couldn't have done it without her ... the luscious doll. Christ, all
he had to do was think of that voluptuous body of hers and his prick
jumped and throbbed as if it'd been hot-wired. Damn, what a merry
ass-romping he was going to give her as quickly as he could get her to a
sack. He couldn't help but wonder what two years had done to her
sexually. She'd always been a fair lay, and what she lacked in know-how
she fucking well made up in physical attributes. Shit, he could almost
cum just picturing her lying there naked and waiting before him.

He sat at a bar in International Airport drinking top-grade whiskey ...
a forgotten luxury ... wearing his only goddamned suit and bluffing his
way along. The bluffing, of course, was only for the red-vested barkeep
and the mouthy, bragging bastard next to him. But the fact of the matter
... the fucking truth of the whole picture was, that the doll was coming
in with sixty Gs ... sixty thousand bananas for him ... after two
fucking years of beach combing and playing dead! Jesus Christ! He could
hardly comprehend it! He scooped up his glass, drained it and ordered
another. He still had three bucks in his pocket.

"That's VO, boy!" he reminded the barman.

"Yes, sir."

"I can't stand cheap booze," Earl said, dragging cigarettes from a side
pocket.

Know what you mean, Man," the bald-headed asshole beside him bit. " This
one's on me ... what'd you say your name was?"

"I didn't. But it's Weldon ... Diamonds, Copenhagen."

"Yeah ... well. Clark, farm machinery, Des Moines. Ah ... give me a
Cutty-soda, Jack. Tell me, Weldon ... what could you pick up a nice
mounted stone for ... I mean we got this little chick in Pittsburgh,
see."

Hell, he'd laid it on that bullshitter all right! Even given him one of
his old cards that he'd found in the suit ... one of those special jobs
he'd had printed when he was occasionally Lawrence Weldon from
Copenhagen representing the International Rare Gems Associates ... shit!
If he hadn't had to lay low these past twenty-four months he could've
made himself a small fortune, but he would have been a fool to blow
sixty grand clean ... and now it was coming in ... with the doll
carrying it. Man! He was going to fuck her silly this night!

Sixty grand and a delicious fuck! That didn't sound too much like a
dumdum's agenda. And that sixty, with Rudy's thirty, and what they'd
made on the girls, was going to do it! One hundred Gs! Enough to do
business with Lopez ... all those beautiful rifles, handguns, tommy ...
what have you. Christ! Two hundred Gs once the cache was delivered into
that Black man's hands! So ... the Blackman intended to stir up a little
rebellion with 'em ... so piss on that, too! If he didn't get 'em from
Rudy and himself, he'd get them somewhere else, but he'd get 'em!

Wow, man ... wow!

"... So I said to this chippy," his bald-headed drinking companion was
saying, "I said, listen you cunt! You've eaten more cock than you have
pork chops! You either get your lips on the red end of this prick or I
call the pit boss! Now, in Vegas, Weldon, a bitch doesn't want to call
down the wrath of a pit boss on her hustling ass, see, so ..."

Earl was looking at him, pretending at listening, but not hearing a word
he'd said, when Lynn's flight arrival rang in his ears. He'd gulped his
drink, mumbled something, and was on his way toward the door when he
heard:

"Man, we get those drink-hustlers in here all the time! I thought you
were with it, Mr. Clark."

Lynn had cried ... kissed him and cried, her arms around his neck
tightly, those delicious solid tits of hers digging into his chest while
she choked and hissed words into his mouth. It occurred to him then that
they might have a tag on her! Fuck, what a rotten foul-up that would be!

"Look, Baby ... don't be too conspicuous," he'd managed, clutching her
to him lustfully. "Wait'll we get out of here.

And then, they were on the freeway with her still wrapped around him in
that little Volkswagen, but it wasn't until they were heading north on
the Golden State that he'd asked to see the money.

She'd laughed, opened her purse and piled it onto his lap. "There you
are, my handsome deceased husband ... sixty thousand dollars in cash!
Now, where are we going?"

He'd looked at it, fondled it, even smelled of it. "Oh, Baby, we're
going all right, straight to the goddamned moon ... but right now, I've
got a place with friends."

"Friends?"

"Over a year now. You'll love them, Doll. They're rare ... this set of
wheels belongs to them in fact." He laughed. "Not only that, but you're
going to love the way we make this bread into a hundred thou, like
magic, Baby ... magic!"

"W-What ...? A hundred ... what do you mean, Earl?"

"A deal," he'd answered, grinning over at her. "Big things are in the
making ... complicated things ... but we'll talk about that later, eh?"
He'd let his eyes race quickly over her. Christ, she was even more
desirable than he'd remembered ... those fucking legs and hips ... those
tits and that ass ... Jesus, he had a hard on that wouldn't quit?
"Goddamn, you look terrific!" he had said, licking at his lips.

"T-Thanks, Darling ... But ... but I don't understand what you mean ...
about a deal ... what deal, Earl?"

"Hey now, come on! After two years, you're not going to start picking at
me, are you, Baby? Look, leave the finances to Daddy, eh Sweetheart? I
engineered this didn't I? Trust me, Rabbit ... Now, come over here
closer and tell me how much you've missed your daddy. She had, but he'd
hardly listened. It'd always amazed him how he could carry on two trains
of thought at the same time and never miss a word. Rachel had been in
his mind for hours, maybe longer, but he'd held her just a hit off,
until he could give himself to thoughts of her fully. He loved her ...
and it wasn't right to devote a half of mind to the girl you loved? He'd
even been thinking of the kid they'd had a lot lately ... Earl, she'd
named him ... shit ... his very own kid! He'd marry her, not that she'd
push it, but he would. She was the most wonderful thing that had ever
happened to him ... even her old man had wanted to take him into his
business ... investments, stocks ... What the hell did he know about
that jazz? Be sides, he wanted to go back to her like the hero who went
off to make his fortune, like the books he had read when he was a kid
... And she was waiting for him now ... almost eleven months ... but it
was damn near over! In two days, he would call her, tell her he was on
his way. Someplace like Majorca ... that's where he'd take her and set
them up! He wasn't sure yet, but somewhere like that ...

"Who are these people, Earl?" Lynn had whispered into his ear when he'd
escorted her into the hotel.

The expression of awe that had suddenly blanked her pretty face had
damned near caused him to laugh right out, and if it hadn't been for his
aching rod and eagerness to hustle her into the sack he would've enjoyed
taunting her a bit. She'd always carried that certain holier-than thou
attitude that irked the hell out of him, and as she looked around
absorbing the scene, he'd read it in her eyes and the shocked aspect of
her gaping mouth. As usual, the cats and chicks were sprawled all over
the place, most of them stoned and as many playing love games, but
nothing rash yet; it was still early.

Anyway, he hadn't had to answer her question, because Virgin and Rudy
had come out of their first-floor quarters ... beautiful, sensuous
Virgin with her long, coal black hair, and fully dressed in a shapeless,
ankle-length shift for a change, throwing her lovely, receptive arms
around Lynn's shoulders and bidding her welcome, while Rudy's lusty eye
had raked over her approvingly. Even big, stupid Walo had lumbered up to
grin at her, giving Earl a second kick as he watched her seemingly
cringe before the ugly simpleton's drooling grin and lurid little eyes.
But he hadn't let it drag on; he'd been too damned anxious to get
between those long, lithe legs of hers and both Rudy and Virgin had
nodded knowingly; Virgin remarking that they could get acquainted later,
once the nuptial vows were re-consummated ...

Earl eased himself up slightly for leverage, positioning his throbbing
cock perfectly for the re-fulfillment, while his brain raced
licentiously and he stared down at her enticing nakedness in the
half-light beneath him. Her luscious tits were rising and falling as
they spilled over toward the bed in their heavy fullness on either side
of her chest ... Christ, she was like something out of a vision! She was
a voluptuous figment of the imagination Jesus, what a body! And he was
about to fuck her! She, herself, had placed his prick-head at the moist,
quivering mouth of her cunt and her soft, hot thighs were trembling as
she pressured them against his hips, waiting for him to plunge the
length of his cock into her! Her eyes were closed and her small, even
white teeth were sunk tightly into the pouting ripe flesh of her lower
lip, her honey-colored, long hair fanned out over the pillow like a halo
surrounding her beautiful head.

Jesus Christ!

He sensed her small hands with their long nails at his shoulders,
squeezing, massaging, digging at his flesh in breathless anticipation
... and then, he thrust his hips forward decisively, driving his heavy
cock with its mushroomed, plowing head into the moist, wet channel of
her cunt to send the raw tingling flesh in rippling waves before it,
plunging all the way up to her cervix with his first charge.

"Oooohhhhhhhhh ... ooohhhhhhhhh my God ... my God!" she gasped, her
forehead wrinkled from the pain-pleasure of his entrance, while
simultaneously, she continued to gouge at the flesh of his muscular
shoulders, her full-rounded hips and buttocks trying to respond in
acceptance to what she knew and wanted to come. "Ohhh, Earl darling ...
I want it so bad ... please ... don't hurt me ... love me, darling ...
love me!"

She was in a world all of her own, he thought, staring down at her
sensually distorted face, like some kind of a bitch in a fuck happy
coma! Shit, in the two years he'd lived with her and fucked her nightly,
he'd never known her to react like this ... and he hadn't even started!
The ... the bitch? The lousy, two-timing cunt! She'd been taking lessons
all right? Peddling her ass around here and there, no doubt ...! It was
obvious enough? He could almost visualize her sitting in some goddamned
smoky bar trying to make a contact ... the bitch! And all the time he'd
thought she was playing the grieving wife ...

"Oh, God, Earl darling ... I-I never felt this way ... in my life? It's
... it's so good ... even when it hurts!"

Bitch! Bitch! She'd even figured a cover. He looked down to see her
arched hips begin to squirm beneath him with his cock entombed in side
the hot clasping depths of her cunt. She'd had it all figured ... a way
to cover her two years of promiscuous fucking ... and he was supposed to
buy that? But what she hadn't calculated was that he might meet a
loving, beautiful creature such as Rachel ... no, she hadn't let that
thought even cross her mind! She'd been too goddamned busy fucking
whoever she could get her hands on! Well ... good ... good! It was going
to make it that much easier now that he knew ... and it was going to
make this night one hell of a fuck-show.

Earl found himself suddenly driving furiously into her, soaring his long
angry prick up into her warm tight cunt with violent force, ramming and
pounding, the flow of her excited secretions coating and easing the way
with every thrust, until at last, the throbbing, lust-bloated head of
his thick rod had struck some kind of bottom, and his sperm charged
balls crashed hard against the smooth, rounded cheeks of her widespread
ass.

Lynn purred with the pain-delight, writhing in a moment of brief agony
beneath him as the rubbery head of his cock battered and pummeled the
depths of her soft, yielding belly, but her moment of torment only
seemed to incite his passion more and he drove harder, grinding his
pelvis solidly into her soft, tender loins, flex mg the head at the apex
of his thrust to raise a masochistic groan from her, while he paused
momentarily to allow his own ache from his furious entry to deplete
itself.

Little mewling sounds of servitude began to tumble from Lynn's lips as
she lay widespread beneath him, completely subjugated to his every whim,
entirely impaled on his heavy, lust-hungry cock probing the very
intricate depths of her warm soft belly, and a feeling of sadistic power
crept over him, causing him to tormentingly flick the turgid head of his
cock again and again, raising guttural moans from between her erotically
clenched teeth.

She strained her cunt up against him wantonly and he ground harder into
the hot, moist flesh, feeling her arch her loins up to him, lifting both
of their bodies from the bed while she continued to moan unceasingly and
he fell into an even, driving cock-tempo. He felt her smooth, strong
legs tighten and release him at his hips as she began to work up and
down his hardened cock with her grasping pussy, until they had
established a mutual cadence and her head began to toss wildly from side
to side while her mouth gaped open in delicious abandon.

"Oh ... Ohhh, Darling ... beautiful Lover ... you're so wonderful!
I-I've waited too long ... too long! You make me so happy! Your
wonderful cock, my sweet ... yes ... yesssss ...! Oh ... Darling ... Do
more to me! Fill me! Make me know! P-Play with my bottom! Do some thing
to it! Now, Lover! Now! I'm losing my mind ...!" she cried in the throes
of her ecstatic anesthesia.

Her plea set off a wild current of sadistic sensation inside him,
instigating a new charge of salacious lust to surge furiously to his
cock, his brain, and his groping hands. He reached in under her and
found the widespread crevice between her full white buttocks while he
pounded his hard pulsing prick into the soft dampness of her seething
vagina. He sought her hairless little anus with his middle finger,
trailing along the velvety smoothness of the undulating crevice, finding
it without difficulty, and finding it moist from a thin rivulet or warm
seepage that had trickled down from where his cock raced hotly into her.

Lynn shivered erotically as he taunted the puckered little hole,
lubricating knowingly the tiny mouth with the balled pad of his middle
finger before beginning to tease and probe it with the tip. He sensed
her quivering buttocks push back against the stiffened digit and
uncontrollably he pressed hard into it, surprised at its resistance.
Suddenly, it popped, then, its raised elastic-like ring of rubbery flesh
seemed to open like a snail's mouth to absorb and suck his finger inside
to the first knuckle joint. She jerked beneath him, almost as if trying
to evade the intrusion, but he was goddamned sure that wasn't so.

"Ooohhh ... ooohhhh, Lover ... my God! Yesssss, you hurt me so sweetly
...! More, Darling ... more ...! All the way! Shove it in all the way
... and ... and fuck me hard ... harder ... harder, Darling! Harder!"

The bitch! The fucking bitch! That's what she'd become these past two
years! He didn't need to read her diary ... she was laying her soul
right out for him! Goddamned her ... he was going out of his skull with
his own building lust. He'd never seen her like this ... so goddamned
whore-like ...! He wormed his middle finger farther into her tightly
clasping rectum as simultaneously he increased the stroke of his cock
into the warm pink channel of her vagina, feeling the smooth, rubbery
walls of her rectum encasing and pulling at the length of his long
probing finger to the palm of his hand, causing her to whimper moaningly
with the all consuming ecstasy that had taken control of her naked
writhing body.

Lynn skewered her rectum wildly back down onto the distended finger that
was searching, thrusting, into the elastic warm depths of her back
passage, seeming to revel on its unnatural presence as he rotated it
wildly in the soft, fleshy cavern of her anus, while at the same time he
could feel the in and out plunges of his thick cock through the thin
fleshy membrane dividing the two entrances of her passages ... feeling
his prick with his exploring, pummeling finger, and his finger against
the sensitivity of his aching rod. Christ! It was way out ... way, way
out! He'd blow his fucking skull if he didn't cum damned soon!

He began to establish a combination rhythm of finger and cock, until he
was fucking into her strenuously in unison, while she groaned
incessantly beneath him. She spread her long white legs to the fullest
in order to give him the greatest access to his perverted ravishment of
her genitals and anus, and suddenly he sensed his prick expanding more
and more ... growing inside her to the point where he was certain it
would erupt violently, like a boiling volcano, from the dull, needling
pressure building maddeningly in his bloated balls ... his pulsating
balls that were smacking viciously between her buttocks and against his
own hand with its finger buried deep in the secret depths of her lewdly
clenching asshole.

He gaped downward at where his glistening cock was slipping smoothly in
and out between the flushed and slightly swollen hair-lined flanges of
her moist, vibrant cunt, concentrating on the feel of the soft pink
folds of clasping flesh clinging hungrily to his furiously rampaging
shaft thrusting with jackhammer force into her. His loins were a raging
inferno now, his cock growing and expanding inside her as he grunted and
quivered, luxuriating in her hot flesh, increasing the speed and measure
of his stroke, tunneling into her furiously while his merciless finger
drubbed the depths of her hungrily clenching nether hole.

Lynn held him tightly in the grip of her strong, white thighs clamped
high around his waist, slackening them and tightening them again. Her
soft, voluptuous body was hot and sweat-filmed, and her head moved
frantically from side to side as she chewed at her full lower lip in
near delirium. He saw her big green eyes rolling like crazy in their
sockets as she tightened and loosened her scissored hold winding her
beautiful legs completely around him while she ground her buttocks from
side to side, then screwed her cunt feverishly up his raging prick.

It struck Earl then ... what a wild fucking whore she would make out
there for them! Maybe she was a little older than most of the kids, but
shit, she was only twenty-two! And not all of the old bastards their
girls hustled were hot for teen-agers ... hell, any of 'em would blow
their minds for a fuck like she was throwing him right then, especially
with her body ... Jesus, he hadn't thought of that before ... but he was
going to again ... later ... yeah, later! Shit, she was moving fast
toward climax now; she was beginning to half-cry and strain; guttural
sounds were bubbling up from deep in her chest, incessant gurglings that
drove him to even more violent, vicious plunges into her.

"Ooohhhh ... aaahhhhhhh ... God ... Darling ... it's so good ...
gooodddddd! Oh, fuck it hard ... harder ...! Screw it ... Fuck it to
death, Lover!" she spewed up at him, foul obscenities that he couldn't
believe gushing from her pretty mouth in her desire to reach the
pinnacle and take him with her, her moist squirming cunt bucking
insanely up against his loins and finger, her legs suddenly drawn back
until her knees crushed her heaving breasts, then she locked her ankles
over his shoulders and rode her vagina wantonly up his cock to cling
there for a moment in complete enslaved rapture.

Her eyes and teeth were clenched tightly together, while her face
twisted and grimaced as her orgasm swept over her.

"Oh, heaven ...! Oooohhhhh ... I'm going to ... now ... now ... I'm
going to cum, Earl ... Ooohhh, God ... fuck ... fuck! Now,
Darrllliiiiinnnnnggggg ... I-I-I'm cuuuummmmmiiiinnnnggggg!"

Her beautiful body began vibrating uncontrollably beneath him. She
grabbed at his face as the spasms seized her, biting at his mouth with
animal-like ferocity, her body arching convulsively against his to hold
there shuddering and jerking, her orgasmic fluids bathing his rigid,
driving cock, running down her soft, smooth ass-cheeks to flood his
balls as they slapped tightly into the moistened crevice.

Shit, he couldn't believe it! It'd never been like this with her before!
The sensation of her climax was all that he needed! He burrowed into the
depths of her hot, spewing cunt, pressing her knees back to her
shoulders and hammering brutally, battering her cervix with his
expanding shaft. She continued to whimper and gasp ecstatically, her
belly and thighs caught up in spasmodic contractions her excitement
still obvious as with wild and eager passion, she hissed.

"Oh ... Darling ... Darling ... it's beautiful ... beautiful! Fill me,
Lover! Fill me with your hot, thick cum! Don't ever stop! Give ... give
it to meee!"

Earl wanted to scream! His agonized bliss was that intense. The
pleasurable pain in his balls seemed unbearable. He thrust and withdrew
to the very tip of his prick, then plunged again and again, feeling the
wild sucking of her cuntal muscles as her pussy tried desperately to
extract the jism from his seething loins. He was damned near there; he
knew it! Damned near ... but not quite! Seconds more ... he'd shatter
his gourd! He rammed and rammed and rammed again ... Then ...! He choked
... loudly, and felt the apex of his climb as he suddenly began to
topple down the crazy fucking mountain of orgasm!

Lynn moaned with him clutching at his shoulders and thrusting her cunt
up high onto his wildly spewing cock. He quaked from head to toe,
grunting and blurting unintelligible sounds while he shot into her with
violent force the convulsive streams of his viscid, white-hot sperm,
squirting it far up into the hidden recesses of her open womb.

Fuck! Fuck! He wished to Christ it could never end ... but it did, and
when it was over he fell apart, collapsing into her waiting arms on top
of her. Shit, he'd never been more god damned exhausted ...


Chapter 2


Lynn sighed contentedly, stretched out in her fulfilled nakedness beside
this man she had willingly aided in crime, this lover she had eagerly
crossed the country to be with ... this handsome husband she had almost
forced her self to think of as being truly dead in order to bear the
long nights ... weeks ... months of waiting, but now it was over; they
were together again, and it was more beautiful than she'd ever dreamed
it could be. Dear God, what a blissful reunion that had been! She could
still hardly believe or understand her own wantonness, but she certainly
wasn't ashamed of it; in fact, the flush to her cheeks, she realized,
was entirely pride. It had been a long time, but she could remember
vividly that their lovemaking had never been like that, nor had she,
which was serving to answer a myriad of questions that had lingered in
the shadows of her brain the past two years.

In essence, she had never given herself wholly to him before ... and
therein dwelt the intimate secrets of passion and love ... She'd read
that someplace, but had never really probed its meaning. God, all of the
beautiful delights of the universe were suddenly opening up to her,
weren't they? She sensed the tiny ripples of muscular reactions still
playing over her sensual flesh. A breeze swept aside the faded drape at
the open window to brush soothingly over her silken skin. The rumbling
wash of the unceasing surf reached her and she rolled her head to gaze
at her prostrate lover who was smoking and staring up at the soiled,
plaster-cracked ceiling absently.

"A penny for your thoughts this time, Darling?" she said in a soft
voice, moving onto her side toward him.

"Oh ... nothing really ... just musing, trying to get my head back
together after that session," he replied, grinning over at her, then
suddenly swinging his feet to the floor and sitting up on the edge of
the bed.

"W-Was it good for you too, Darling?" she asked in the same tone.

Earl turned to look at her. "Yeah," he answered, his smile twisted to
one side. "Almost too good ... too much, Baby ... yeah."

She smiled happily and watched him stand then go to a chair where a pair
of faded dungarees hung over its back. He took them and started to pull
them on. "What're you doing?" she asked.

"Doing ...? Putting my pants on. Goin' down stairs, Rabbit. Got some
business to discuss with Rudy and Virgin ... Want to come along?"

"Isn't it late? They'll be in bed, won't they?"

Earl chuckled. "If they are, I guarantee you they won't be sleeping!"

Lynn caught the meaning of his words and tittered lightly. "Maybe they'd
rather not be interrupted."

He didn't answer. She watched him zip the fly closed, then run a comb
through his hair before the mirror, studying the pattern of waves that
fell neatly into place down the back of his neck. He'd always had
attractive chestnut-colored hair, but he had never worn it so long. She
wasn't sure that she liked it ... or any aspect of the new image he
portrayed; yet, she didn't dislike it either ... it was almost as if he
were another person entirely, not the Earl Carter she'd expected ... the
Earl Carter she had married ... but God, it'd been absolutely beautiful
with him ... so fulfilling ... her heart was still pounding ...

"Coming ...?" he asked, facing her with hands on hips.

"Aren't you going to slip on a shirt or shoes?" she questioned,
surprised, for that wasn't like him either.

"Hell no. I'm overdressed now," he replied grinning. "Look, don't be
shocked at the way they dress around here. I'll warn you ahead of time,
nakedness is accepted as the uniform of the day. They're nature people,
Rabbit, with no hang-ups on the modesty bit. It's love, love, love ...
all the time. You with me?"

Was she? Lynn wasn't sure, but she swung up from the bed forcing a
smile. She couldn't very well put down something she knew nothing about,
besides, she felt certain they would be leaving all this behind them
shortly, since she had arrived with the money. She guessed that she
could endure a measure of the much-talked about uninhibited generation
and its infamous non-culture. After all, she wasn't any damned prude ...
and it might just turn out to be fun ... at the least, educational. She
went to her suitcase, opened it and brought out a long shift, similar to
the one Virgin had been wearing.

Earl watched her move across the room, the sight of her provocative,
alluring body causing his drained, flaccid rod to stir feebly. Christ,
she was something else, all right! The dancing little sway to her almost
pendulous, upthrusted tits and the jiggling roll of her hips and bottom,
then the way her rounded full ass-cheeks spread as she squatted with her
back to him by her valise ... fuck ... the lewd display could damn
easily probe him toward seconds. Later, he decided; business first; he
was going to get all he wanted of her in the next day or so ... enough
to last him a lifetime ...

"This ought to do nicely," Lynn said, slipping into the gown and
straightening her long hair, "without making me appear overdressed, as
you put it, Darling." She smiled at him and moved close to take his
hand. "I can't help but feel that your friends must think we're some
kind of animals, the way we rushed up here to get into bed almost before
I'd had a chance to say hello to them."

"Don't let it bug you, Baby," Earl grunted, leading her out into the
dimly lighted hallway. "If there's one thing they understand around
here, it's fucking ... example ... look!" He paused before an open
doorway, still holding to her hand and drawing her close to him so that
she couldn't avoid the sight.

"M-My God!" Lynn gasped under her breath, her pretty green eyes widening
in utter astonishment. There were three of them on the bed, all naked, a
young dark-haired, slender girl who couldn't have been over sixteen or
seventeen, and two bearded, shaggy-headed males ... one cradled
intimately between the girl's wide spread thighs with his shaft buried
to its hilt in the moist pink slit of her undulating vagina, while the
other lay on his back beside her and she was masturbating his hardened
penis with her small, white hand!

Lynn couldn't believe it! Yet, there was no doubt in her mind but what
the lewd spectacle was actually taking place. She could readily see the
glistening, solid flesh of the mounted one's cock along with his
bloated, swaying balls between his spread, hairy thighs as he drew it
out of the girl's tight, pink vagina to its very tip, then plunged into
her upraised young loins furiously, causing her small, pointed breasts
to ripple like mounds of white gelatin, while she moaned and whimpered
in obvious rapture and simultaneously continued to stroke and massage
the heavy prick in her hand.

"Inspiring, eh, Rabbit?" Earl said, grinning obscenely. "That's Sari.
She drifted in from Spokane a couple of weeks ago ... and I don't think
she's been out of that bed over two hours a day since." He made a dirty
little sniggering sound. "She enjoys making friends."

"M-My God, Earl ... she's just a child!" Lynn gasped.

"Some child," he answered wryly. "Come on. Virgin'll introduce you
around while I talk to Rudy ..."

Lynn did, still in a state of awe at the unexpected lurid show she'd
witnessed at the open door of Sari's room, but then, not too surprised
at some of the others she glimpsed as they made their way along the hall
and down the stairs to the door of their so-called host and hostess'
quarters.

It opened off of what had once been the hotel lobby, a large room
shabbily furnished with dilapidated chairs and several couches, all of
which were occupied by young girls and seedy looking fellows in
different stages of undress, relaxation and sexual play, but nothing to
the point of actual intercourse, such as she'd viewed upstairs.
Nevertheless, the casual sight of so many naked feminine breasts and
both male and female genitals entirely exposed caused her an inbred
feeling of uneasiness. A thick haze seemed to hang heavy over the
atmosphere of the room ... an almost sweet-smelling pall that was not
entirely unfamiliar to her. Pot! And from the expressions of a few, Lynn
realized, they were on heavier stuff.

God! Just what was her husband doing in the midst of all this ... this
debauchery, anyway? She looked at him, her lovely eyes filling with
confusion, but before she could speak, the door opened inward ... it was
Rudy ...

* * *

Rudy Opal was a big man, taller, broader and older by at least ten years
than Earl, Lynn decided, sitting across the kitchen table from him. She
wasn't sure that she liked his black beard, but it was trimmed and
surprisingly neat, and when he smiled his strong white teeth glistened
attractively in contrast. His eyes were dark and alert, constantly
probing, she felt, as time and again she caught them raking over her ...
almost undressing her, and he made no effort toward hiding the fact. He,
too, sat naked to the waist, a pair of cut-off jeans covering his heavy
loins, the wealth of matted black hair encompassing his chest not
exactly repulsive to her.

"We didn't get much of a chance to talk, Lynn," Virgin was saying in her
soft, sultry voice from the chair to her right. "It seems that your
daddy-man had a weighty problem that had to be taken care of first ...
and I can well see why. You're a very lovely girl, Darling."

Lynn sensed the twinge of red coloring her cheeks. "T-Thank you," she
said, looking directly into the striking, agate-hued eyes of the
slightly older girl. She was beautiful, Lynn thought, with her
ivory-like complexion, sallow cheeks and shimmering black hair. Virgin
... what a lovely name for an enchanting girl, tall, willowy, and
obviously well endowed with curvaceous charms beneath the faded, draping
thing she was wearing ... what was she doing there, leading this sort of
wasted, unmeaningful life ...? Was she happy? She certainly looked it
... Then, a question occurred to Lynn that she hadn't even thought to
ask her self before! Did they know about Earl's insurance swindle? Had
he confided in them? If so, why? God ... on second thought, what was the
meaning of all of it?

"I thought maybe Virgin could take Lynn around and show her the place
... introduce her to some of the family while we talk some business,
Rudy," Earl said, interrupting her thoughts, and Lynn found herself
looking at one then the other of them.

"Hey man, plenty of time for that," Rudy said with a certain air of
authority. "I like to look at that golden head. She's a stunning chick,
eh, Virgin?"

"Absolutely stunning," Virgin agreed softly, her smile filled with
warmth and love.

Lynn swallowed uneasily as Rudy pushed from the table and walked to a
cupboard at the other end of the room. He came back carrying a cigar box
and reseated himself. Smiling, he said to Lynn: "Grass, Baby, Tijuana
gold ... you with it ... or you have aversions?"

Lynn stared at him, then dropped her eyes to the box that was
half-filled with the weed. He took out papers and began to roll the
cylinders skillfully. She turned to Earl who was watching her, an
uncomfortable expression bothering his thin face. He looked away and
began to toy with his fingers self-consciously. A sensation of anger
surged through her at his near hangdog attempt to avoid answering the
multitude of questions that were racing crazily through her mind. What
was going on? What was his affiliation here? How much had he told these
people? What had happened to him? What was this deal he'd spoken of? But
above all, what was their future together?

"No!" she heard herself snap sharply when Earl refused to look at her.
"I have absolutely no aversion ... Hang-up ... isn't that the proper
term? Hang-up! Well, I have none against it! In fact, the last time I
tried it, I really enjoyed it!" she added, and that was the truth,
except that the occasion had been with Nickie and that had left
something to be desired.

"Great, Baby!" Rudy said, his captivating grin directed for her
consumption alone.

"Y-You've tried it ... pot, I mean?" Earl questioned, gaping at her
suddenly.

"Of course! hasn't everyone?"

"Huummph! Bratham must've changed in the last couple of years!" Earl
spat.

"Not even a tiny bit, Darling ... only the people have changed!" Lynn
tossed back at him.

"Yeah ... I can see that!"

Rudy chuckled loudly. Then he said: "Cool it man! That's no way to talk
to this little gem ..." He lighted the joint, dragged deep, then, handed
it across the table to Lynn who took it, her eyes level with his, as if
caught up by some compelling force that she couldn't understand. "Try
it, Baby," he said, and she did.

They watched her, Virgin impassively, Rudy measuringly, and Earl
unbelievingly, as she dragged deep and held it in her lungs for the full
effect, then sighed slowly.

"Jesus Christ!" her husband exclaimed.

Rudy grinned appreciatively. "You've been there, Baby," he said.

Lynn looked to Virgin who was smiling with understanding warmth in her
lovely eyes. The willowy brunette said: "It's good isn't it, Darling?"

Lynn nodded. "It is ... honest, it really is!"

"Shit!" Earl spat. "Let's get down to business, Rudy. If you want the
broads to sit in on it ... okay with me! I got the cash ... sixty Gs!
Now, let's talk about Lopez!"

Again, Rudy laughed. He handed both Virgin and Earl a dark-paper rolled
reefer, then put his own in his mouth, lighting all in turn from a book
of matches, Virgin's first, his own last. He sucked deep, held it, then
exhaled wearing an euphoric smile. He let his discerning eyes dwell for
a long time on Lynn's level, answering gaze. She couldn't help but sense
the unwanted excitement his stare was causing her; yet, she wanted
nothing out of the whole affair but Earl's appreciation of her. By the
same token, she didn't want to incur Virgin's wrath ... she who was
sitting innocently by and watching this entire uncalled-for scene ...
But she was a woman, and obvious]y all woman; she would understand, even
if it was necessary to apologize later ...

"Sometimes, when I feel ambitious, I bake a batch of cookies properly
spiced with it," Virgin said. "They're wild."

Lynn nodded; she couldn't imagine such a thing, but if this lovely
creature said so she knew it was true. There was something about her ...
something deep, mysterious, all-knowing! Lynn felt a tiny ripple of
delight race through her as she exchanged meaningful expressions with
the enchanting girl.

"All right, Earl ... let's talk," Rudy was saying. "With your sixty and
what the business has made ... plus my thirty, we've got it! One hundred
thou! And that's what Lopez wanted, wasn't it? Are you still game?"

"What the hell do you think?"

Rudy shrugged and sucked at his cigarette. "It's a gamble, Man. It's
always a gamble when you deal in this sort of thing."

"Bullshit! It's cut and dried, Rudy, and you know it! We've been over it
enough times. The Blackman will pay two-hundred-grand for the cache!"

"The Blackman could cut your throat, too, Baby!" Rudy snapped, his smile
disintegrating. "You ever think of that? That boy's no friend! He wants
arms ... and any way he can get 'em! Now, Man ... you cool it, eh? We
don't go off half-cocked! I like the picture too, Baby, but I want to be
sure I'm going to enjoy the profits!"

"Ooohhh hell!" Earl spat, shuffling in his chair. "You're building walls
that aren't there! Forget the Blackman! Let's go to TJ and talk to Lopez
... first things first!"

"Right, Baby. First things first," Rudy said, sucking at his joint.
"Let's go down and see what the man says. Let's not bowl headlong into
it, eh? I like this thing called life too much to make any stupid
sacrifices!"

"Can a girl ask a question?" Lynn put in, looking from one to the other
of them. "I mean ... I think I've heard enough already to know that it
gives me a strange ... and maybe a bad feeling. And remember, I'm new to
the whole picture ... but ... but, do I detect that the sixty-thousand
dollars that I sweated out is about to be used in a gamble?"

"There's no goddamned gamble!" Earl exclaimed angrily. "And furthermore,
Baby, there wouldn't've been sixty grand if Earl Carter hadn't died! Eh?
Let's get that straight first!"

"No!" Rudy barked. "No, Man, no! What the hell ... you're taking away
the chick's glory! I mean, with all due respect, Earl! She's got a claim
here, eh? Shit, Man, last night you're tearing your hair out, and now
you're cuttin' as if you had a blade! Come on, boy! Let's get a hold, eh
... eh?"

Lynn stared at her husband, but she felt that she hardly knew him. Her
mind was endeavoring to encompass all that had happened since she'd
landed in L.A. ... their love scene, the lurid sights along the hallway,
the whole overwhelming picture ... but it was too much! She couldn't
comprehend ... and abruptly, she broke down!

And then, Virgin was on her feet beside her, holding her face ... her
sobbing face against full, warm soft breasts ... "It's all right, Baby
... all right ... I know ... just let yourself string out ..."

"Jesus Christ!" Earl swore. "I've had it, Rudy! I want San Francisco!
Shit, she's waitin'! Let's make this deal ...!"

Lynn heard him but none of her husband's words registered. The warmth
and loveliness of Virgin's voluptuous body pressed tight against her had
more of an effect; yet, then came the confusion. Other voices ... other
people in the room made her listen and pay attention. She sat up and
looked.

There were two of them, half-naked girls and they looked exactly alike.
Somewhere in their teens and wearing bikini bottoms with their long red
hair enshrouding their shoulders, they stood there smiling ...

"These are the Danes," Virgin said, "Maxine and Annette ... but we call
them Maxie and Annie ..."

"Love you baby," the nearest one said, "but introductions aren't
necessary are they? We're all part of it, eh? Look, Rudy, the broad
called Jan ... she did it! She's holding out, and there's no shit about
it! Mark was with her."

"Calm yourself, Chick! Where is she?"

"Out there! She and Mark ... she's higher than the cow that did!"

"Okay, okay ... bring her in ... and find Walo," Rudy ordered.

Lynn shook her head. She should never have smoked all of that pot.
Virgin was still beside her, holding her face in her hand against her
breast.

"Just watch, Baby," Virgin said, leaning down. "Don't let it bother you.
They go off the deep end sometimes ... but you don't let it bother you!"

Lynn made no sense to her meaning; yet she knew it was there. Her head
swam; she forced her mind to focus and saw the pairs of naked, full
breasts that entered the room with the voluptuous young bodies that
supported them ... The Danes! Yes ... Yes ... But who was the poor
stripped girl between them ... long-haired ... dark ... long hair with
childish eyes that were gaping almost frantically! She was completely
naked! Not a stitch! And the man ... or boy, holding onto her arms was
dragging her back toward the davenport!

"Let go of her, Mark!" Rudy said. "She knows!"

"She's a mercenary bitch!" one of the Danes accused.

"Really ...?" Rudy said.

"Really!" the Dane twin snapped.

"Is that true, Jan? Did you cut your friends?" Rudy questioned as Walo
walked through the doorway, closing the barrier silently behind him.

Lynn gaped at the lumbering hulk who stood silently waiting by the
entrance, and she could see the drool running down from his mouth to
ward his little pointed chin. He was looking at Rudy, then at Earl and
the others in the room, his beady little eyes lingering on each face
with growing anticipation. Finally, they found those of the frightened
Jan and he began to grin foolishly, while she took a step backwards, her
childish eyes widening in obvious, mounting apprehension.

"Oh ... oh no!" Jan gasped, drawing the back of one hand to cover her
pretty young mouth. "Oh God, no, Rudy! It wasn't much, just twenty
dollars ... a tip the john gave me ... I was going to use it to get a
tooth filled ... it's been aching!"

"You're going to get something filled, bitch!" Annie Dane spat, her
hands on her wide, bikinied hips, her lush full breasts swaying with the
movements of her angered, if, shapely body. "Believe me, Baby, I've been
there: I had to learn the hard way, too! It's a punishment you're not
about to forget!"

"Please ... please, Rudy ... Earl ... don't let him ..." Jan begged as
the Dane twins moved in on either side of her cringing naked body,
taking her roughly by the arms and pulling her down to the floor,
pinning her there on her back.

"What the hell, Chick, you know the rules!" Rudy reminded her.
"Everything goes into the community pot ... everything ... except the
house's twenty-five percent. So, you tried to cut a little ... but you
got caught ... now you pay the penalty. Nothing I can do, Honey ...
Nothing ..." He turned toward Walo and nodded. "Undress, Walo. She's all
yours!"

Wildly, Jan began to struggle on the floor and Lynn watched in shocked
amazement. The twins were laughing and holding the girl helplessly on
either side by the arms, while Rudy, Earl, and the one called Mark
grinned lasciviously down at her useless writhing struggles. Lynn gaped
up at Virgin in disbelief, but the exotic brunette merely patted her
cheek lovingly and held her tighter against her full breast.

"Don't let it frighten you, Darling," Virgin half-whispered. "She's
asked for it. They all know the rules; it's share and share alike ...
There has to be punishment of some sort, and it wouldn't be of half as
much value if they didn't administer it themselves ...

"Wh-What's he going to do ... Walo, I mean ...?" Lynn choked.

Virgin smiled down at her, then stroked Lynn's long golden hair
affectionately. "He's going to take her, Baby ... which ordinarily
wouldn't mean too much, but you haven't seen Walo's tool. Look!"

Lynn did, but not until she'd let her eyes search the beautiful dark
ones that were gazing down upon her warmly, while at the same time the
willowy girl continued to gently caress the crown of her head and hold
her snugly against the soft protruding fullness of her rounded breast.

Lynn tore her fixed gaze away from Virgin's mesmerizing stare, twisting
her head enough to see Walo's now naked, massive body. Dear God! She
could barely conceive of the awesome sight! The poor imbecile ... he was
not fat, as one might absently imagine, but powerfully barrel-chested,
with strong, heavy legs and muscular thighs; yet, it was his baby-like,
pinkish-white skin that surprised her ... and the flaccid, inhuman
length of thick, tubular flesh hanging between his legs that utterly
amazed her. It wasn't possible! It dangled at least seven to eight
inches over the huge sac swinging beneath his crotch, the purplish head
like a huge dyed mushroom half-hidden inside its thick foreskin. He was
grinning and looking at Rudy for instructions. Lynn swallowed tightly,
her throat cotton dry, her brain spaced from the pot, and in her muddled
mind she tried to conceive of the young slender girl on the floor
absorbing what would inevitably prove monstrous inside her small,
youthful vagina.

Lord in heaven ... it was impossible! What in God's name had she gotten
herself in ...

"All right, Mark ... you and Earl hold Jan while the twins see what they
can do with Walo's prick," Rudy said, easing backward and sitting down
in his chair by the table. He turned slowly to face Lynn. "I hope
Virgin's explaining this to you, Baby. We call it the Walo Requital. The
family governs itself pretty much until it steps on my toes ... Anyway,
watch close, chick, it might inspire you."

Inspire her? Good God, what could he possibly mean by that statement?
Inspire her to what ...? She stared at him but he turned away toward the
lewd and brutal performance that was taking place in the center of the
floor. Earl and Mark had dropped down on either side of the defenseless
girl who had nearly given up her futile struggles, and was shedding
tears profusely. Her firm, pointed young breasts heaved and rippled with
the convulsive choking sounds that erupted continuously from her throat.
She lay on her back, held there by the two, her head tossing back and
forth in obvious dread, while the redheaded twins drew Walo down between
them.

The sight of her own husband participating in what could be termed
nothing but savage rape of the helpless child had shocked Lynn
speechless. The twisted expression of his mouth and the almost animal
gleam in his eyes ... this wasn't her Earl ... Dear God, had she really
made love ... beautiful love with him not an hour before? It was
impossible ... couldn't be happening ... She watched spellbound as the
slender, naked girl attempted to hold her full white thighs together,
crossing her feet in a locking gesture, as if this might ward off her
approaching ravishment. God, how tender, silken, and alluring her pretty
young loins were ... with the soft thatch of pubic hair generously
covering the mound between her thighs, her pink inner-flesh hidden at
that moment ... Oh no! No! Earl smoothed his hand down over her breast
and the small basin of her belly and was forcing his finger through the
soft, curling hair toward her concealed vaginal lips! She heard him
laugh obscenely; then Lynn watched the young girl lurch spasmodically
and she knew that he'd found her clitoris!

"Come on, bitch! Get with it!" Earl hissed, his words coming up to Lynn.
"Don't try to play the modest cherry with us! You're going to get cock;
you might better try to enjoy it!"

Lynn couldn't watch. She pressed herself away from Virgin's caresses and
covered her face with her hands as she leaned on the table. Her brain
reeled from the effects of the marijuana, yet not unpleasantly, she
realized. The deplorable thing was the sight of Earl down there taunting
that poor girl, fondling her genitals, and holding her like some
executioner's helper! Dear Lord, in heaven! What's happened to him? And
what's to happen with us? Oh God, help me ... help us ... please.

Virgin's warm, soft hand clasping her own caused Lynn to raise her head
and look at the other. She wanted to speak, but the words wouldn't come.

"Don't fret for her, Baby," Virgin said in a near whispering voice.
"She's not as innocent as she looks down there ... and she'd cut your
throat for a dollar. She held out on the others and that's a cardinal
sin here. We have to have our own laws and our own punishment ... and I
assure you, it's an effective punishment ... as you'll see."

Lynn still couldn't force words from her throat with the agonized lump
that had formed there at the spectacle of her husband's lascivious acts
on the imprisoned girl, and it occurred to her then that Virgin had
thought nothing of that! Dear God, it was obvious that their sense of
values were entirely foreign to her own ... and they had obviously
indoctrinated her husband to accept them.

Virgin had turned her head to watch the licentious performance and Lynn
found herself following the enchanting brunette's gaze to where Walo,
grinning almost insipidly, lay sprawled out on his back, his powerful
thighs widespread, while Maxine knelt between and over them in her
voluptuous, red-haired loveliness, stroking and massaging his gigantic
shaft. Then, as she held and manipulated it with knowing tenderness, her
sister moved down from kissing the dimwitted man's mouth, positioned
herself to one side and lowered her open lips onto his huge cock,
sucking the great head inside the warm cavern of her pretty mouth. Lynn
gaped at the lurid scene in awe, unable to avoid the carnal sensations
it was inspiring within her own belly and loins. Maxine continued to
grasp the thick, hardening stalk as she lowered her own face and began
to lick Walo's almost hairless testicles, lick them until Lynn could see
the little spasmodic convulsions that were taking place all over the
massive man's baby-skinned body.

"Oohhh ... good heavens!" Lynn gasped, hardly conscious of the fact that
the words had tumbled from her own dry lips. "I-It's getting hard! God!
It must be nine ... ten inches long!"

"Something like that," Virgin replied, her eyes sparkling. "And you
know, Darling, as many times as I've seen it, it never ceases to amaze
me!"

Lynn stared at her; Virgin was smiling excitedly and still holding to
her hand. Suddenly, Rudy, who hadn't moved from his chair, said: "That's
enough, girls. Let's get it into her, Walo. You girls help him; spread
her legs apart!"


Chapter 3


The young helpless girl whimpered in seeming despair, the almost wailing
sound causing Lynn to shudder in a sudden strange, unwanted prurient
fascination while Walo got to his knees and crawled between the wide
held legs of the spread-eagled girl, his inhuman penis swinging like a
wagon tongue as he situated himself between her opened thighs, the twin
redheads letting free of her limbs once he was securely wedged before
her defenseless, hair-fringed little vagina, Annie quickly moving behind
him to caress and tickle his sperm-inflated balls while Maxine stroked
and massaged his horrendously hardened cock, easing back the heavy
foreskin and pointing the throbbing purple head at Jan's moist pink
split.

Again, the helpless girl groaned pathetically, raising her head to gape
frantically down between her firm erect breasts at the colossal prick
poised above the small hole between her tender young thighs. Lynn could
only imagine the horrifying thoughts that must be racing through her
fear-stricken brain ... that would be screaming through her own if she
were that poor unfortunate young girl! Dear God, even if she wasn't a
virgin ... if she was a common street slut, there was a limit to the
capacity of her vagina! It would rip her ... split her open ... and the
pain would be unbearable!

"How does that feel, Bitch?" Maxine taunted, spreading the girl's tight
fleshy cunt lips open with Walo's heavy cock-head, working the moist tip
up and down through the viscid coral flesh of her velvety, hair
encircled little aperture. "Like you wanted to blow your mind, maybe?"
The redhead began to rub her clitoris with the spongy tip and Lynn saw
the girl's soft white body jerk spasmodically, even as her own trembled
and convulsed in sympathetic, if, aroused sensitivity. "Maybe you'll
think twice before you try to hold out on us again, eh, Chickie?"

"For Chris'sake, put the damn thing in and get out of the way!" Earl
snapped at Maxine. "We all want to watch this show."

Maxine did and Lynn sensed her own hand tightening around Virgin's as
the brunette beauty moved close to her once more, standing beside her
chair with her other hand fondly grazing her blonde head and smoothing
down to caress the silk like skin of Lynn's cheek. She watched in
uncomfortable lewd entrancement as Walo levered up over the small,
slender girl, the bulging dark-red prick-head waggling for a moment as
might a stallion's, poking at the pink, ragged edges of flesh, nuzzling
gently between them.

"Ram it to her, Walo!" Rudy ordered, his body strained forward in the
chair, his black eyes beading lustfully. "Now! Teach her a lesson!"

With a jerking, forward movement of his strong hips, Walo responded,
forcing the blood-filled chunky head to penetrate a portion of an inch
inside the cringing vaginal hole of her defenseless young cunt, brutally
expanding the stubbornly resistant flesh almost to the ripping point.

Jan arched her neck back until she was nearly standing on her head and
choked out her scream, while Lynn reacted with compassionate emotion, a
whimper escaping her own parched lips as if the torturous instrument had
been wedged into the tiny mouth of her own vagina. She moved her free
hand up to clasp Virgin's other at her cheek, pressing it tight against
her as she squeezed in carnally horrified fascination.

The huge cock had submerged no more than a tormenting inch between Jan's
open thighs, and desperately she was trying to free her arms from the
ruthless imprisoning hands of Earl and Mark which were shackling her,
while simultaneously endeavoring to kick her legs free and escape the
barbaric, agonizing impalement. But they held her tight and she screamed
again.

"Uuuugghhhh! Oh, God! It's too big ... too big! It's tearing me apart
inside! Oooohhhh ... goddamn you ... stop him! Stop him! Oh please,
somebody stop him ... The men all began to chuckle lasciviously while
Walo went about his vengeful act as if she were begging for more,
forcing his giant cock into the grotesquely stretched pink mouth of her
young cunt, and Lynn felt certain there would be no respite for her as
she watched the heavy shaft worm its way deeper and deeper into Jan's
squirming, pain-racked cuntal passage.

Nor could Lynn understand her own unwanted arousal that the salacious
performance was inciting in her loins and trembling belly. She could
fell the involuntary dampness rising between her soft, pressing thighs
as she squeezed them together, the act libidinously pressuring her
pussy-lips and erect clitoris. God, she'd never been a profligate girl
... at least, not knowingly! It had to be the pot! How else could she
face up to the fact that she was actually deriving sensual pleasure from
the brutal raping of this helpless young girl? Dear God, what had come
over her ...

Jan was no longer screaming, only grunting incessantly with the obvious
pain filling her writhing young body and both Earl and Mark had freed
her arms that she was holding feebly extended against Walo's powerful
chest. Her eyes were closed tightly, her teeth sunk into the flesh of
her lower lip as she tossed her head back and forth, her long dark hair
flailing wildly. The huge prick had begun to move in and out of her at a
continuous, lubricated pace, but Lynn could see that there were still
inches of it left yet unabsorbed.

Dear God, she can never take it all! Never!

"Here," Rudy said, interrupting her almost hypnotic stare. "You need
this, Baby."

Lynn looked at his smiling, bearded face, then saw the cigarette he was
holding out to her. The sweet odiferous smoke reached her. She
hesitated, and Virgin said: "Go ahead, Darling. It'll help. We hadn't
planned that you'd be shocked like this on your first night with us.
Take it ... go ahead ..."

Reluctantly, Lynn accepted the home-rolled cylinder, placing it between
her lips and dragging deeply. The effect immediately registered in her
brain and she thanked the bearded man with a smile. He winked at her and
Lynn sensed a little sensation of excitement ripple through her. She
squeezed her thighs together subconsciously, feeling further venereal
trickles lick through her from the genital provocation. Virgin squeezed
her hand warmly ... They were beautiful people ... that's what Earl had
said ... beautiful people ... there should be more like the ... Her
brain swam delightfully ... she focused her eyes once more on the
salacious spectacle taking place in the center of the floor ... Jan's
agonized grunts and grimaces had eased into unceasing moans, her tongue
licking lasciviously at her opened lips, her legs slightly raised as she
ran her hands up and down Walo's massive arms that were posted on either
side of her. More and more of his long heavy glistening prick was
disappearing into her slightly undulating pussy, and now Annette was
behind Walo on all fours with her face nearly buried beneath his
buttocks and between his thighs. She was licking his sperm coated balls
and spreading wide his buttock cheeks to draw her tiny pink tongue up
over his tightly clenched anus. And Mark was moving behind her, naked
now, his own rod jutting out like a bow-sprit as he pulled at the wisp
of bikini bottoms covering her full, rounded hips and buttocks ... God,
it was developing into a full scale orgy!

* * *

Annie had slithered out of her flimsy bottoms and crawled up to lie
spoon-fashion in front of Earl, pressing her delicious ass back against
his throbbing prick inside his jeans. He reached over her, cupping one
of her full, firm tits while he watched crazy Walo fucking Jan. The
redhead was working her ass in little circles back against his swollen
rod, the way she knew he liked it! Bitch! She was a hot cunt, all right;
he'd fucked her so many times he'd lost count, but it was always the
best when he had them both together ... the pair of them. Shit, they
were a wild team all right. Suck and fuck a man blind!

He watched over Annette's head ... staring at Walo's fence-post cock
expanding Jan's tight little hole ... and it had been tight, he
remembered. He grinned to himself. The poor rattle-headed bitch. She'd
probably meant everything she'd said about the tooth problem, but when
Walo got through with her she wouldn't know that she had a tooth in her
head! She was a crazy fuck, not very good either ... pretty though, and
she produced ... Suddenly, he felt Annette's hand reaching behind her,
down at the front of his pants, opening them and searching for his
prick. Automatically, he looked up at where Lynn sat.

Shit! She was smoking another joint! The bitch! She was a pot-head
amongst other things! Damn her; she'd certainly gone to shit! And when
he'd thought of her he'd pictured her sitting back there in their
Bratham apartment watching TV ... knitting; she'd liked that ... or
reading a book. The cunt! She'd been out fucking or hustling, and no one
could tell him different! But thank God, it didn't make any difference
to him. He had the sixty Gs now. That's all he'd wanted ... Uunnggghhh
... Annie had grasped his cock and was massaging it as only she could!
Fucking doll! Then, she was snuggling it up between her warm, full
thighs, insinuating it between her fleshy cunt-lips into the velvety,
moist flesh. He let his hand smooth down from her breast over her belly
into the sparse, copper-colored hair of her cunt to find her clitoris.
She jerked back against him and sighed as he began to manipulate it for
her.

The Jan bitch was moaning passionately now. Walo had most of his cock
buried in her. The poor, dumb sonofabitch. Once in a dingy hotel-room
off the strip, the stupid bastard had explained how his grandmother used
to suck him off! Earl didn't know whether to believe him or not, but the
imbecile didn't have enough brains to make up lies. It was probably true
... damn! Imagine, his own grandmother.

The goddamned world was filled with bitches and bastards! But he had
Rachel ... his Rachel, and the little Earl, his very own son! Christ,
how he wanted to go to her ... be with her ... forever and ever! But
first, they had to pull off the deal. He needed that money to make him
the homecoming hero. Christ, Rudy had sounded almost chicken! He'd
never've figured Rudy that way ... but fuck him! He'd pull it off alone!
The Blackman was ready! He didn't really need Rudy or anyone else ...
except for his cash. Though, that Mex, Lopez was hungry. Maybe, he'd
take half as much ...

Annie was squirming against him, reaching down between her opened thighs
and clutching at his prick. She was trying to work the tip of it back
toward her vaginal hole and he helped her. "You want some, Baby?" he
whispered.

"Yes! Oh, Christ, yes! Give it all to me, Earl darling!" she hissed,
half turning her head as she worked the head of his prick into her cunt,
then ground her buttocks back at him. He did and she sighed loudly.
"Ooohhhh! Ohhhh damn damn, Lover ... That's good ... good!"

Earl looked over at Jan who had drawn her legs back high while Walo
slipped in and out of her ... not the entire length, but what she could
handle, the drool running down his chin and dripping onto her
sweat-coated breasts. He wished to Christ he owned that prick for a
night!

Then, behind him and still licking at the dim-wit's balls and asshole
was Maxie, with her ass thrust high in the air and Mark fucking her
furiously, fucking her cunt and reaching down in under her belly to get
to her clitoris, while she waved her ass wildly.

Earl raised his eyes then and saw Virgin still holding to Lynn's hand
... Lynn who looked as if she was spaced right out! Virgin had bent down
and kissed his wife on the lips: she was saying something to her and
Rudy was watching and waiting! Then, Lynn smiled at Rudy ... got up from
her chair and walked zombie-like around the table ... Jesus Christ! She
was sitting down on his lap ... while Virgin came with her, still
holding her hand!

* * *

Lynn felt stupidly stoned! She could barely make sense of anything, it
seemed. That monstrous idiot was fucking the little girl ... but the
poor child was beginning to love it! And that made sense ... the way she
had drawn back her legs high, almost to the point where her knees were
touching her breasts, and her round little buttocks and pussy were
undulating in a fevered cadence! God, what a licentious sight it was ...
watching his tremendous cock slither lubriciously in and out of her
young cunt! It didn't seem possible ... but there was little question
but what Jan was enjoying it ... and ... and Lynn was happy for her!
She'd endured the agony ... now, if there could be pleasure, she should
have it! In fact, watching her body succumb had actually inspired new,
more vibrant sensations inside herself ... and then, the one called Mark
had crawled up behind Maxine ... and Earl ... Dear God ...

If she'd had her wits about her she'd probably run screaming out of
there when her very own husband had drawn the naked, red-headed twin to
him and began to fondle her breast! Of all the things she had witnessed
in the short time she'd been there, that sight had shocked her the most,
and dear God, why wouldn't it?

He was her husband!

She loved him!

Had swindled, cheated and lied for him!

Now, this? This was her thanks?

What was he trying to do to her?

She saw the girl reaching behind her naked body ... and she knew exactly
what was happening!

This is the uninhibited generation, Lynn! You wanted to know! That is
your husband on the floor with that girl! She's reaching for his cock!
He's going to fuck her ... and right in front of you! Right before your
very eyes ... this man whom, you've gambled your life with. Lord, yes,
he is ...

"Baby ... Baby ..." Virgin was saying, the words confusing Lynn's
thoughts. "Baby ... Daddy wants you ... You're letting yourself get
uptight over stupid things, Honey. Listen to him ..."

Lynn gaped at her, then at Rudy who was half-smiling and holding to her
free hand. "What's wrong, Chick? Look, little girl, you don't tie your
mind up over such nonsense. You've let that New England background imbed
its warped puritanism into your very soul! Now, come over here and sit
on Rudy's lap ... let me talk to you. Come on, sit on Daddy's lap ..."

Lynn felt as if someone had stuffed a wad of old rags in her throat. She
could barely breathe. The whole spectrum was too much for her! Her loins
and belly were alive with carnal excitement ... and why wouldn't they
be? Watching such lust-filled exhibitions, and she was certainly normal!
But it was the blatant infidelity of her husband ... or was it? Oh God
...!

"Don't be afraid, Darling," Virgin whispered in her sultry voice.
"Daddy's a good man ... he wants to help. You need him ... in more ways
than one."

Lynn stared up at this girl, whom, she'd come to place some weird faith
in while the lascivious minutes ticked away before her. Virgin drew her
slowly erect, then led her to Rudy's lap where she hesitantly sat down
...

He eased his arm around her and clutched at her breast. Lynn couldn't
allay the feeling of stimulation as she jerked erect. She twisted her
head to stare into his lusty, gleaming eyes. On the floor, Jan grunted
out a passionate sound as Walo sunk deeper into her!

It was all too much! Lynn twisted away from him and bolted to her feet.
Wildly, she looked about the room while Virgin sat quietly down to watch
... her enchanting mouth broadening understandingly.

Not a fool in this room would ever understand, Virgin thought, not one
of them! And that would make the difference! She loved her!

"Hey Baby, come on ..." Rudy tried, but Lynn was up and away from him
that fast.

"No! No! I'm not one of those perverted bitches!" she cried at him. "I'm
going to get out of here ... and right now ..."

Virgin watched her spin around and cross the room, throwing open the
door and running toward the front entrance of the hotel.

Rudy shook his head, then slowly got to his feet. He smiled at Virgin.
"She's really got a problem."

"I know."

"I'll find her," he said. "She'll be better in the morning."

"Lovely, isn't she?" Virgin answered. "You want a feminine secret?"

"Why not?"

"Be gentle ... love ... warm love and gentleness now ... that's all,
Rudy ... love and gentleness. She's torn apart ..."

"Hey, girl! Remember me? You bake the cookies, eh? I'll run this place."

"Sure, Darling ... sure," Virgin said, extending herself to kiss his
lips.

Rudy looked around him then as he stood, surveying what had become an
orgy on the floor of his kitchen-dining room. Stupid bitches and
bastards! His prick stirred violently inside his leg-clipped jeans, but
not because of the lewd scene they portrayed ... but with the covetous
thoughts of the haughty Lynn Carter! He couldn't remember when a bitch
in this hotel had so stimulated him!

* * *

Lynn had been wrong ... so horribly wrong! But she'd believed in Earl!
That was it, and even now, in her drugged haze, she truly believed that
he never intended for anything like this ... or anything out of the
normal to happen! At least, not in the beginning, when they'd married!
They'd loved each other and that was all they had understood. Being
together, living, loving ... life had meant so much to both of them!

So much ... so much ...! It seemed like a joke now, didn't it,
remembering as she lay there in the sand with the surf pounding behind
her. My God! My God! They had damned near involved her in their
perverted world! Think of that, Lynn Carter! You've got no husband! He
did truly die ... and now you must ...

"You don't run far for a strong, athletic girl!" he said, his voice
sweeping down over her startlingly.

Lynn twisted herself onto her back. He, Rudy, stood above her. Slowly,
he lowered himself.

"Oh ... oh God, please go away?" Lynn said to him.

"Why? That'd be a stupid thing, girl, especially when you want me here."

"I want to be by myself!"

He laughed. "No ... not really you don't. You say it ... but you're glad
I came ... In fact, you could've found places on this beach where no one
would have discovered you ... but you wanted me to, Baby."

"You ... you're an egotistical man, Rudy Opal!"

"I suppose so," he replied, lighting a cigarette. "Anyway, I brought us
something I thought you would appreciate. Like a drag?"

She looked up at where he sat with Indian folded legs beside her. There
was a man, at least enough to let her see his face. He was right, of
course, right in everything he had said so far. She raised her hand and
he placed the reefer between her fingers.

"W-What's happened to my husband?" she questioned, taking the weed to
her lips.

"Happened? Has he changed?"

"You know he has."

"Really ... or could it be that you're finally seeing the true Earl?"

"I ... I'm not sure ... but he's not my husband."

Rudy nodded. "Does he want to be?"

"How the devil should I know that? I went out on a limb for him in this
insurance thing! And he made love to me ..."

"You mean he fucked you, Baby!"

The lewd word ricocheted in her brain for a full thirty seconds before
she answered him. She couldn't help the strange licentious sensations it
set off inside her. She gaped up at him in the semi-darkness.

She said: "He made beautiful love to me when I first arrived here ...
Look, he's my husband, I love him!"

"We all love each other, Baby. Nothing to get fanatical over."

"Oh ... oh damn!" Lynn moaned, rolling onto her stomach away from him.
"I've only been here a couple of hours ... but don't you suppose I can
see what your game is? All these pretty girls? Stupid, pretty, young
girls like that poor Jan who had to submit to the likes of Walo? Don't
you think I can figure what it's all about ... even with my New England
brain?"

Again, Rudy laughed. "How would you term it, Baby? You figure those
chicks are whores for my benefit ... mine and Earl's? Or maybe you see
this layout as one big happy commune, a setup where the girls put out to
keep the daddies happy while they promise them the moon."

"Well isn't it? The big-daddy thing, I mean!" Lynn snapped up at him.

"Maybe! Maybe, it is! Maybe, it's just exactly that!" Rudy replied,
unleashing his heavy legs from beneath him to slither behind as he lay
down on his stomach beside her. "But when I came here, it wasn't! This
shit-place looked as if it'd been crumbled by a bulldozer! Virgin helped
me! My baby, Virgin! We made this place back into an oasis where the
travelers could come, and they have! I'm not ashamed ... nor am I
ashamed of what happened back there! Some sort of law has to rule ...
and what you saw was their own!

"Like Earl ... d-d-doing it to that girl?"

"Doing it? You mean fucking, Baby?" he said, reaching down and moving
his hands through the sand beneath her, then, lifting her up to him. "Is
that what you mean, Doll?"

She hadn't expected him to do that and suddenly she was in his arms and
staring up at his eyes, only inches away. "Y-Yes ... that's exactly what
I meant!" she said, balling her small hands into fists.

"I'm not responsible for your husband, baby. Let's understand that
first," he half-hissed into her face. "But I'm not about to put him down
either for fucking a girl, even if I was his keeper! That's one of the
biggest hang-ups, Baby, the fact that we think we own our mates! We
don't! For instance, Virgin knows that I'm with you right now ... and
that I'm going to fuck you! She's not the least bit uptight."

"Wha-what ... what are you saying?" Lynn gasped, his words registering
fully in her mind. "You're going to ... You're out of your mind! You're
not going to lay your hands on ..."

"Oh yes, I am, Baby! I'm going to fuck you! You might call it rape, but
I promise, before I finish with you, you'll love me ..."

Lynn wrestled with him then, there in the sand. It was a stupid thing,
she knew; he held her tight in his strong arms, smiling all the while
she kicked and flailed her arms. He kissed her ... kissed her with
opened mouth, his moist tongue caressing her compressed, pouting lips,
the feel of his soft, velvety beard against her face inciting new,
unwanted sensations to ripple through her. He held her for a long
moment, his mouth covering hers while his tongue taunted her trembling
lips and his big hands smoothed over her back. Then, he lay her down and
she stared up at his face that was partially illuminated by the faint
light of the quarter moon.

"Y-You can do it!" she said, her voice quivering. "I can't stop you! But
you know that I'll hate you, don't you ..."

"No ... no, you won't, Baby," he answered her softly. "You want me to.
We both know it ... and I'm going to! I'm going to fuck you, Lynn doll!
Right here on the soft, sandy beach ... with the sound of that surf
carrying us both right up and off ... my cock deep inside your hot
little pussy ... and you want it there! You do, Baby, you do!"

"Ohhh ... oohhh God!" she gasped uncontrollably as again he raised her
up inside his arms and kissed her ... but this time her lips parted for
him and her tiny tongue came forward eagerly to meet his. She clung to
him as he slowly lowered the zipper down her back; then, he was peeling
the gown off of her and she felt cool sea air brush tantalizingly
against her breasts, causing their nipples to distend in hardened
delight. She was naked! Dear God! She was naked before him! "Oh ...
oohhhh, Rudy ... Rudy ... L-Love me! Love me, please?"

He pressed her gently back onto the soft sand sliding his tongue deep
into her sweet tasting mouth, his big hand smoothing over her
magnificent breasts to squeeze, massage and tenderly taunt their
pebble-hard nipples. Christ, she was a lovely piece, he thought in his
building lust. Her husband was an idiot ... a stupid, god damned
dum-dum! Already, she was beginning to moan passionately in under him
and he let his hand trail down her ribcage across the satin smoothness
of her belly, at last reaching the moist velvetiness of her hot,
sensitive, vaginal split, playing momentarily in the sparsely covered
golden pubic hair, then searchingly discovering her already erect
clitoris. It was like a tiny nub to the tip of his finger; he tweaked it
and she gasped into his mouth. He stroked it, then pinched it and she
repeated her erotic gasp; he ran his finger downward through the damp,
perceptive raw flesh to the small opening of her vagina, and while he
tongue-fucked into her warm and receptively sucking mouth, he gently
slipped his middle finger up into the moist quivering hole.

Lynn groaned desirously, her hips involuntarily writhing and lifting
toward the pleasure bringing intrusion. The finger moved up into her
knowingly, long and thick, she thought vaguely through the marijuana
haze, like a small prick ... beautifully ... yes ..."

"Aaahhhh ... yessss," she moaned. This was what she needed ... heavenly
bliss! Her whole body was coming lustfully alive ... and she wasn't
ashamed ... It was beautiful ... he was beautiful ... this handsome
bearded man, with his finger deep inside her cunt ... her wanting cunt
... playing at the tiny mouth of her womb, and a wave of new and
exciting sensations raced over her vibrant flesh.

Earl ... Earl ... why did you do this to me? It's over for us ... you
must know that ... this beautiful man ... he-he makes me feel as if
we're about to leave this whole world together! His wonderful finger ...
shoved right up into my cunt ... your cunt, Earl ... it was if you'd
wanted it ... but now, it's mine again ... and his right now, because I
want him there! I do! I do! Nothing else matters, but us now ... right
now!

Suddenly, he was no longer kissing her face but had moved down to her
breasts, licking and sucking their throbbing fullness as he caressed and
kneaded them delightfully with his free hand, while the penetrated
middle-finger of his other played skillfully inside the warm depths of
her vagina. His soft beard brushed against her silken skin provocatively
as he slithered down her slowly, his moist teasing tongue and lips
laving and kissing her trembling flesh, while she ran her fingers
through his hair and lovingly grazed their tips over his bearded cheeks.
She felt his tongue dip into the dimple in her belly, taunting it
momentarily before moving downward over the bowl of her soft tummy
flesh.

Oh God, there had never been anything like this ... never ... never! To
be kissed all over this way was a phenomenon she had never experienced!
Earl had truly been the only man in her life sexually, even though there
had been several close calls the past two-years, but her own fingers had
provided the necessary release she'd had to have when the tensions
became unbearable, and she had resorted to masturbation willingly rather
than sacrifice her fidelity to her husband. But never in the two years
they had lived together had Earl ventured beyond conventions, nor had
she encouraged him to ... and never in all of the love-making hours they
had passed together had she known the verge of such bliss as she was
reveling in at that very moment!

He had moved down between her thighs, gently forcing them apart and
placing himself between them, his face hovering just above her moist,
tingling loins. She stared down at him, hardly believing the sight of
him there, a sense of hedonistic abasement flickering through her at the
realization that a strange man was actually viewing, examining, the most
secret parts down between her open thighs, even if it were by the faint
light of the moon! Oh ... oh God! her mind was glazed in the lewd
rapture that was helplessly overwhelming her. And then, she felt the
large flat palms of warm hands pressing against the softness of her
inner thighs, opening them wider apart, and her breath caught in her
throat as she waited with screaming desire for what he would do to her
next!

God in heaven! Was he really going to? She had never had it done to her
with a mouth and tongue before, but she'd be lying to her own self if
she denied that she had dreamed of it a thousand times ... had even
reluctantly discussed it with her girl friends, and openly spoke of it
as a perversion! Was she actually that much of a fraud? Because right at
that pin-pointed moment she was hoping and praying that he would! She
wanted him to! Yes ... Yes!

"Oooohhhh ..." she gasped with mouth open wide, lurching as his hot damp
lips closed over the soft, hair-covered mound at the base of her belly.
Then, as spiraling shocks of sensual pleasure raced through her, she
sensed dewy, tantalizing kisses being lavished on the partially
spread-open slit of her excited pussy, his tongue abruptly flicking at
the moist, palpitating opening. Every muscle in her body tautened at the
maddeningly entrancing licking of her slightly spread cunt-lips, causing
ungovernable moans of ecstasy to tumble from her tongue-moistened lips.

God! Oh, God! She hadn't believed he would really do it! Not really lick
and kiss it! She knew that such things by people in deep love were
practiced, at least, the books and magazines said so ... yet oddly
enough, she doubted at that precise moment that she'd ever believed it,
even though she'd wondered what it would be like, but thinking of it
with Earl had some how nauseated her ... though she felt anything but
sickened at that explosive second!

Yes ... yes ... he was doing it again! Oh God, it was absolutely
heavenly! The gentle, loving tenderness of his tongue there ... his hot
wet tongue! She couldn't resist the desire to move her slender hands
down over the sensuously throbbing mounds of her breasts to the
smoothness of her heaving stomach and bringing them to rest on either
side of her flushed pussy-lips. She could hear him breathing heavily,
feel his hot breath against her soft pubic hair and the delicate graze
of his beard against the smooth skin of her inner thighs. Slowly,
deliberately, wantonly, she spread the fleshy, hair-lined flanges apart
with trembling fingers, her hands brushing the hair of his beard as he
lowered his face to her and drew his warm, moist tongue up through the
sensitive pink-flesh of her excitedly flowering cunt.

Lynn moaned, gasped, and spasmed beneath him. Rudy sensed the movement
of her beautiful blonde head beginning to roll back and forth in the
sand as his spearing tongue wormed out again, its smooth flicking tip
encircling her rigid, quivering clitoris. He sucked then, drawing the
warm soft folds of inner-petals into the hot cavern of his mouth,
hearing her straining whimper of bliss, while his tongue maintained its
moral-shattering licking of the tiny nerve plexus between her legs.

Lynn no longer had any conception of time nor space. How long his
unmatchable lovemaking went on she couldn't even remotely imagine ... a
minute, hour, eternity! All she could possibly comprehend was its
unequaled ecstasy for her, as his tongue finally penetrated her moist,
wanting vagina, surging deep, then taunting her urethra ... surging deep
again, then licking her clitoris ... all of it over and over and over
again, and again ... all thoughts of her husband soaring miles and miles
away ...


Chapter 4


Virgin had found herself a bottle of rose wine and sat at the table
sipping it while the orgy carried on around her. She watched the obscene
circus absently, feeling little to sensually provoke her with the
exception of Walo's stupendous prick, and that she had enjoyed too many
times to lose her wits at seeing it plunge into the young girl's
widespread little crotch. She smiled to herself as might some sort of
evil den mother, she thought ... smiled at the sight of Jan who was
completely strung out now with the sensations Walo's great cock was
bringing her ... yet, he had still two to three inches of the massive
shaft she couldn't begin to take. What a deceiving little bitch she was,
with her warm smile and cold eyes ... but at that very moment she was
little more than a cheap whore masochistically loving the erotic torment
the imbecile was thrusting into her moist, upthrust vagina.

Bitch!

And weren't they all! Parasites ... Even worse than the so-called males
that drifted to them. At least, the boys moved on, but these cock-struck
broads ... it was almost as if the word had spread regarding Rudy's
protective wing. They came and they clung there like bitch animals. A
haven for whores. Sometimes, it made her sick to even think of it ...
and then, something would happen like Lynn ... Lynn Carter!

Virgin looked at Lynn's husband as she raised the glass to her lips,
stared at his lasciviously bent form that was draped over the Dane
bitch's back and ass, the latter thrust high in the air so that he could
soar into her multi-fucked cunt at will with driving force. She watched
the hunched-down redhead's dangling breasts quiver rhythmically with
Earl's brutal lunges, her lovely long hair sweeping the floor with each
flail of her head.

God almighty! They'd all screwed themselves out ... and they were still
just kids! Her sister, Maxie, a little to the left and behind her,
straddled Mark's upthrust shaft, straining and writhing insanely to
bring herself to orgasm, while the poor boy gaped up at her stupidly.

This was love? Good Lord, what did they know about love? Sex, yes! Love,
no! And sex was running dry for all of them ... including Earl Carter!

Virgin lighted the joint she'd made for herself from the cigar box. She
sucked the smoke into her lungs and held it there until almost none of
it appeared when she exhaled. Her brain spaced pleasantly. What would
her father say if he saw her do that, she thought, surprised that he
should even enter her mind ... it'd been that long. She smiled. Daddy,
Daddy, Daddy ... I always loved you ... but never your wives. You were a
good man, Daddy ... but now, you're gone ... and I wasn't even there
when you died!

So ridiculous ... just as Rudy was ridiculous! With all of his money,
his disgusting inheritance, they lived as might animals ... on the
fringe of it all. Stupid wasn't it, father? Are you looking down at me
from up there? Do you despise me? Am I a shame to you, Daddy?

Momentarily, Virgin thought she was going to cry. Of course, it was the
goddamned pot and the wine together that were muddling her emotions and
backing them up on her! She wasn't going to cry; she wasn't going to do
anything only sit there and watch these sex fanatics drain their loins
... just as Rudy was doing with Lynn Carter at that very minute!

She shook her head bitterly, then stared across the room at the wall
blankly. God, she hadn't wanted that to happen, but there'd been no way
to prevent it. She'd seen the lust in his eyes! He'd wanted her ...
damn! Damn! A hundred girls ... maybe, more she'd willingly given him!
Why was it necessary that he take her?

Again, Virgin shook her head, ignoring the lustful, salacious scene that
was taking place in the center of the room in front of her. Their
orgiastic indulgence did nothing for her ... but the memory of Lynn
Carter did ... and she was not homo ... bi, but never lez all the way;
yet the picture she was nurturing of Lynn Carter was driving her wild!

God! She'd never been jealous of any woman Rudy had known ... or wanted
... but she was at that very moment! Even Riva in Toronto ... she hadn't
cared how much he fucked her ... and God knows that she and Riva had
carried on their affair for three years ... and it might even be the
same yet had Rudy not shot that Quebec nationalist and gotten wounded
himself. So many things had happened since. The Canadian government
thought Rudy dead ... and Riva was gone ... the big fix ... the fatal
overdose!

God almighty! Lynn ... Lynn ... don't let him! Please don't ... I love
you, Baby! I swear ... I'll make you happy ... please, Baby ... please
...

She sobbed into her hands then ...

* * *

Earl Carter's half-drugged brain was a soggy closet of lust, jealousy
and rage. On his knees, hunched behind Annie Dane's luscious and
furiously squirming body, he gritted his teeth wickedly as he fucked in
and out of her moist, grasping cunt with long hard lunges, his lean
buttocks hollowing with every thrust. He'd seen Lynn run out and Rudy go
after her ... the bastard! He was out there someplace now on the beach
shoving his prick into her, just as sure as he was pounding the meat to
this redheaded pig. The sonofabitch, he might've at least gotten his
approval first ... after all, she was still his wife, wasn't she? He'd
never sniffed around Virgin, even though he'd wanted to more than once
but he'd respected the fact that she was Rudy's wife ... goddamn him!
Oh, so she'd sucked him off once, but Rudy'd been fucking her at the
same time and she'd reached for him, not the other way around. Besides,
that'd happened the first night he'd came there, and they'd wanted to
make him welcome, they'd said ...

He couldn't help the jealous anger that had begun to boil inside him,
and wrathful]y he sought to take it out on the salaciously undulating
body of the straining girl beneath him. He squeezed her flesh in his
cruel, strong hands, compressing it into thick weals ... bloodless
hillocks of her white, smooth skin raised on her lush, rounded buttocks,
and when he released them the ridges settled back slowly, leaving angry
red marks fringed with a mean-looking mottled area that would remain for
days. Each time he thrust, his fingers gripped her harder, squeezing her
soft, unresisting thighs with growing sadistic delight, hurting her
suddenly and forcing new groans of pain from her throat as she struggled
to give him the full benefit of her bucking hips.

He stretched the soft white orbs of her ass-cheeks wide with rough
fingers, watching the pink folds of moist, glistening flesh clinging
tightly around his rampaging cock, levering forward with a
teeth-gritting grunt and driving the thundering shaft to its hilt! He
could feel the fleshy resistance deep inside her ... feel it spread in
soft rippling waves before the blunt, turgid head of his throbbing
prick, raising a choking, guttural moan from the depths of Annie's chest
... as though the breath had been driven out of her.

The bitch! They were all bitches! He knew she'd been fucked this deep
before because she, too, had suffered the Walo Requital ... but cunts
were a unique marvel. The little whore, she was still tight enough to
pass for yesterday's virgin, and now he wormed his cockhead around deep
inside her passage, enlarging the depths at the mouth of her womb and
beyond, feeling her clasping cuntal muscles gripping his rigid prick
like warm, velvety elastic.

Jan cried out like a banshee suddenly and Earl gaped over to see Walo's
sissy-skinned hulk begin to quake and he knew he was shooting his
massive load of semen deep into the trembling belly of the chastised
bitch, bringing her off at the same time with her legs drawn back high
and her grotesquely stretched cunt bucking up against his glistening rod
in a wild tempo. Maxie and Mark were nearing that point too; Earl could
tell by the slack expressions on their lust-incited faces, say nothing
of the way she was pounding her wide-stretched cunt onto Mark's thick
cock, her firm tits dancing and swaying to the rhythm of her insane
fucking ... and then, he saw Virgin just sitting there, watching it all
absently, getting stoned on pot and rose wine ... yeah, and even
shedding tears!

Goddamn! She was actually crying ... and over Rudy, no doubt, out there
someplace fucking hell out of Lynn! Jesus Christ, he'd never dreamed
that she loved the sonofabitch that much! And the bastard was out there
ramming his filthy cock into his own wife!

Abruptly, Annie had reached down between her hungrily grinding thighs
and was cupping and squeezing Earl's sperm bloated balls, and
momentarily his mind blanked with all else but the libidinous delight at
hand. His attention was immediately drawn back to the slave-like
position of the voluptuous bitch bent servilely before him. He began to
pant loudly as he watched his iron-hard prick, moist with Annie's cuntal
secretions, pistoning into the pink, flowered-open hole of her seething,
hair-lined cunt. The sight of her full, rounded buttocks and her working
little asshole were having their effects now on his powerfully building
climax. Her own soft, hot hand was churning and milking his balls, while
her other was lasciviously stroking her tiny clitoris; his eyes beaded
luridly as they gaped at the ragged, puffy flanges of the protective
fleshy lips on either side of her cunt, drawing back with each outstroke
then swallowing in again when he moved forward into her with his furious
in-and-out cadence. Shit! Shit! He was going to cum! And so was she ...
any fucking second! She spread her trembling thighs wider and shoved her
ass back wantonly, until he could feel the matting of his pubic hair
brushing tantalizingly against the soft inner edges of her spread-open
ass-cheeks, and the head of his charging prick stabbing erotically at
her cervix.

"Oh ... oh ... Ooohhh ...! Fuck hard, Lover! Ram it hard ... harder!"
Annie chanted from her lewd, bent-over position, waggling her hips and
ass wildly. "I-I-I'm going to cum! Oh! God! I'm cuuummmmiiiiinnnnnggggg
..."

"Oh damn ... me tooooo!" Maxine cried out, her plunging hips writhing
and heaving with abandon as she screwed her heated young pussy hard down
onto Mark's jerking cock that was obviously squirting its jets of sperm
deep up into her flowering womb. "Oh, fuck yesssss! I'm
cuuuummmmmiiiinnnggggg ..."

Earl's brain reeled as if he were being sucked down in the vortex of a
whirlpool ... down! Down! Down! ... Even as he was being lifted up! Up!
Up! He heard the bitches' cries of enchantment and Mark squeal like a
stuck pig, while he clenched fiendishly at the redhead's licentiously
waggling hips and felt the flood of her warm climactic release bathing
his aching prick, foaming out whitely around the deeply embedded rod and
down onto his swaying, swollen balls that Annie had deserted in the
throes of her own ecstasy; then his hot sperm began to travel the
distance from his testicles to the tip of his jerking cockhead, spitting
in thick, white spurts to splash against the walls of Annie's quivering
belly, her luscious ass skewering back onto his shaft, her buttocks
flattening against his hips and pelvis, while her own orgasm continued
to unfold insanely to the violent force of his ejaculation.

* * *

The pot-stoned Lynn Carter groaned huskily from deep in her throat as
Rudy's hot, probing tongue-tip continued to work its way up and down the
length of her tingling pink cuntal slit, starting at her lower belly and
slithering its way down ... down over the clasping mouth of her moist
vagina and into the crevice of her uncontrollably flexing buttocks. She
felt his strong hands move to the backs of her knees that were splayed
out wide and arched on either side of him; he raised and pressed her
legs up over her body so that their kneecaps touched her breasts, lewdly
exposing the whole delicate plane of her spread-open vagina to his eager
mouth.

"Oh ... my God ... Rudy, Rudy! Wh-What are you doing to me? Oh ... oh,
Lord ..." she whimpered sensually as he flicked his tongue against the
tight little puckered ring of her anal hole, and she reveled in the
erotic sensations it sent charging over her. Dear God in heaven! She'd
never imagined that such wanton, licentious acts could be so heavenly!

She gasped and moaned beneath the magical enchantment of his voracious
sucking and licking of her upturned rectum and genitals. She felt as if
she were floating on an exalted level ... above all worldly things ...
as if she had somehow been delivered into the hands of a god ... a love
god! And then, he was drawing her clitoris up to anew, erect state,
using lips and teeth and a liquid tongue! Her naked, wanting loins were
a maelstrom of rapture! Oh, God ... she could love him forever and ever.

He moved up over her, tonguing her navel, leaving a damp, hot trail as
he inched along her trembling, needing body, at last finding the nipple
of her left breast ... and then her right ... sucking and raising
salacious gasps of additional pleasure from deep in her throat. He
kissed her then and she tasted the tongue that had brought her such
carnal pleasure ... tasted her own cuntal poignancy there and trembled
erotically with the lascivious delight and the forbidden thought of it.

"Oh ... oh, Rudy," she hissed. "I-It's never been like this for me ... I
swear it!"

"Baby ... I'm glad ... yeah ... but shit, it was just a little cunt
licking," he said, half-grinning crudely. He raised his face to almost
leer down at her in the moonlight. "Hey ... for Christ' sake ... you
mean you've never had your cunt eaten before?"

The vulgarity in his use of vile words at such a moment when her mental
and physical being were near ready to burst with desire for him both
stimulated and confused her emotionally. Then, she felt herself shaking
her head negatively.

Christ, she was a beautiful bitch, he thought! His cock throbbed
unmercifully inside his clipped jeans. How the hell was he going to take
her, anyway? She was too fucking much just to waste on a straight
cock-ramming the first time! He stared down at her and saw the gleam of
moonlight reflected in her beautiful, limpid eyes. Fuck, she was all
gone; her luscious tits were heaving as if she'd just run ten miles! He
couldn't believe it! That goddamned stupid Carter! This was a sex-mine
he had here, and he was ready to swap her in for some Frisco chippy he'd
bred by accident! Crazy bastard!

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 nave 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 TJ? 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!"


Chapter 5


Earl hadn't stopped Lynn from running up the stairs to their room once
they were back in the hotel, but in her nakedness the shame she endured
as her husband paraded her before the others who were sprawled about the
lobby participating in various acts of venereal obscenity, announcing
her as the establishment's new "house cocksucker," nearly broke her down
completely. Finally, he had let her go and she managed to get up the
stairs, her tears blinding her as she stumbled to their room, slamming
the unlockable door behind her and throwing herself across the bed to
sob pitifully.

The shocking horror of it all was not in the brutalness of her husband,
nor the degradation he had submitted her to, but the complete desertion
by Rudy and his vicious lies in accusing her of seducing him ...
insisting that she had begged him to let her ... suck him off ... as
he'd so foully put it!

M-My God! I can't believe it yet! That he could do such a cowardly thing
to me in order to save his own skin ... and after just telling me how he
was claiming me for his own! The bastard! The craven bastard! They're
nothing but animals ... all of them!

She sat up suddenly, wiping the tears from her eyes with her fingers and
brushing her long hair behind her shoulders, There was only one thing to
do ... and that was to get out of there as quickly as possible! Get away
from there as far as she could ... as fast as she could! God, her loins
still throbbed in her frustrated denial of release from Rudy's
masturbatory lovemaking while she ... she was ... oh ... she didn't want
to think of it! Only to leave that horrible place ... now, before it was
too late!

Her bags were still packed and she wasted no time getting dressed. If
she could get to the highway she felt certain she could catch a ride,
and she had enough money to buy her air passage back to Bratham. Then,
she'd make a clean breast of everything to the insurance company and
take whatever punishment she had coming. Anything would be better than
getting further involved in this licentious nightmare! And to think that
she had willingly let herself be taken in, not only by Earl, but by his
so-called friend and obvious partner ... Oh, they were beautiful people,
all right! The uninhibited generation ...! God Almighty, in a matter of
hours she had received an education from them that she wouldn't forget
in her whole remaining lifetime!

Lord, Lord! Help me now ... oh, please, help me ... she thought in
tremoring fear as she stepped out into the hall carrying her two
valises.

* * *

Virgin sat quietly at the table, watching and listening to Rudy and Earl
as they discussed their plans prior to leaving for Tijuana, Mexico. The
pot had served to smooth Earl's rage and that pleased her. She was sorry
that it'd happened; she had tried to talk Earl out of going off looking
for them, but it'd been useless. He'd been uptight and there'd been no
holding him back; then, he'd ran upstairs and when he'd come down, she
had seen the revolver in his belt. A helpless, cold and empty feeling
had gripped at her belly and she'd done little more than pace the floor
and pray, until she'd seen them all re-enter the hotel ... and then
she'd realized that Rudy's shrewd tact had again won him a reprieve.

"We'll go over the details on the way, man," Rudy said, dragging at his
brown-papered cigarette. "You know, the intricate things ... so we'll be
ready for Senor Lopez. He's a sleek cat, Baby ... and by the way, better
leave that cannon here, in case we run into fuzz somehow. We don't want
to get busted on a concealed rap ...

"Yeah. I intended to," Earl replied.

"You can handle things all right here can't you, Doll?" Rudy asked of
Virgin. "We'll be back by tomorrow night, maybe sooner. By that time,
Earl's spouse ought to be smoothed out." He grinned at her. "The loot's
in the satchel in the usual place, including Earl's sixty ... everything
except what we're taking with us to bind the deal. Can you handle it?"

"Why not? Haven't I always?"

Rudy continued to grin. "You're a rare one, Baby," he said, pushing back
his chair to stand. "Okay, man, let's split. We ought to make the border
by three ... a good crossing time ..."

Earl was getting to his feet when the door burst open and two
half-naked, long-haired "guests" came in ushering Lynn between them,
each holding to one of her arms tightly. They were grinning. One said:
"Caught the chick making it toward the door with her suitcases ...
thought maybe you'd like to say good-bye."

She was trembling, her mouth partially open invisible fear. Virgin
sensed every muscle in her own tall, willowy body tauten at the
unexpected sight of her standing there in her unconcealed panic.

"Y-You can't keep me here! I-I'm leaving, damn you!" Lynn managed in a
sharp, cracking voice. "I want to get as far away from you and this
place as ..."

Earl was upon her like a madman, kicking over his chair in his rage. He
grabbed her out of the pair's grasps, swung her around and slapped her
viciously across the face, the force of the blow sending her staggering
across the room. "You filthy cunt!" he spat, charging after her. "You'll
do exactly as I tell you! Damn you, you're lucky you ain't dead right
now!"

He was on top of her sagging, cringing body with raised hand when Rudy
caught him and dragged him off ... pulling him back across the room
while Virgin went to her and drew her sobbingly erect, holding her
tightly in her arms.

* * *

Lynn dropped down on the bed resignedly as Walo went to the chair and
sat. Earl stood in the open doorway grinning evilly at her. He glanced
at Walo.

"Remember what I said, big man. You keep her here until I get back,
right? She tries any thing, then tie her up ... whatever you have to do
... but she just better be here when I get back. Is that clear,
dum-dum?"

"S-Sure, Earl ... you know me ... anything you say, jeez ... anything
you tell me, Earl."

"Good!" he snapped; then, to Lynn with a wicked grin: "S-long
cocksucker, I'll take care of you later ... my loving, grieving wife ...
damn you!"

* * *

Despondently, Lynn stretched out on the bed, still wearing the same
miniskirt and blouse she had quickly pulled on in her attempted escape.
It was the suit she'd worn on her happy flight out there, except for the
jacket that lay over the back of the chair ... and she couldn't hold
back the little tear that trickled down her cheek as she remembered the
beautiful thoughts that had filled her mind ... soaring through the
heavens toward the man she loved ... her very own husband ... Mother of
God! Had she ever known ...

Oh! She just had to get a hold on herself and think ... think! Somehow,
someway, she had to get out of there! As horrible as the thought was,
she'd forced herself to respect its lucid truth! Earl intended to kill
her! He had to! There was nothing left between them, and once he and
Rudy had consummated whatever it was they intended, then ... then, he
would do it! She was more than just expendable to him ... she was a
knowledgeable millstone around his neck! She knew too much! He had to
destroy her, and he would ... unless she could manage to somehow get
away!

Lynn could hardly think straight with the terror that was quaking her
whole soft body. She looked at the massive hulk of imbecile seated in
the chair by the door, thought of his unalienable devotion to Earl and a
feeling of complete desolation poured through her. It was no use no
damnable use! Escape was out of the question; the idiot would probably
give his life to keep her there!

But then, as she looked at him, a smile spread his almost cherubic
mouth, and it was long seconds while she was lost in the midst of her
frantic thoughts before she realized it. He was actually smiling at her,
his little eyes seeming to soften, while his huge hands toyed with one
another stupidly.

Lynn was hardly conscious of how she managed it, but somehow she did,
for it seemed more than just appropriate in gesture ... it seemed
essential to her being ... and she smiled warmly back at him.

"N-No use of you and I being angry at each other, Walo," she heard
herself say, surprised at the velvety tones in her voice. "I'd rather be
your friend."

"Oh ... I ain't mad with you, lady," he said, his eyes widening
innocently. "I don't ever get mad with nobody ... not really." He
grinned broadly then. "I just do what Earl tells me ..." His smile
faded. "He said to keep you here, so I gotta ... but I ain't mad,
honest!"

"I know ... I know, Walo," Lynn replied, wild thoughts suddenly racing
through her mind. She tried to remember how the Dane twins had handled
him downstairs. The vivid memories caused her stomach to turn over
repulsively. God ... dear God! Could she do it? Even with her life
depending on it?

"Listen, you want anything lady ... pretty lady, you just tell Walo,
won't you? An' I'll sure get it for you ... honest!" he said,
enthusiastically.

Pretty lady! His innocuous, yet meaningful phrase, registered strongly
in her brain. She said: "Yes ... all right, Walo ... dear. I'll ask you
if there's anything ... You ... you're so big and strong ... I'm not
afraid with you here." Lynn smiled fetchingly at him. "I think I could
go right to sleep, just knowing that you were guarding me ... that you
wouldn't let anyone touch me after I get undressed ... even if they
wanted to!"

He gazed at her, as if he were letting her words define themselves in
meaning within the walls of his hampered brain. Then, he said: "Oh,
don't worry, pretty lady! Honest, you don't have to worry! I'll protect
you! You sleep if you want to. I-I'd hurt anyone that tried to touch
you! Earl'd expect me to ...!"

"You ... you make me feel so safe, Walo dear," Lynn said, swinging her
legs provocatively from the bed as she raised up, not trying to shield
herself, but making an effort toward the wanton movements, holding her
full white thighs slightly apart purposely, then sitting there on the
edge of the bed with her mini brushed back high enough to make the vee
of her white nylon panties visible before him.

She had never been a student of psychology, but the ingredients that
composed sensual stimulation were as inherent to a woman as was the
nursing of her own child. A man, no matter how mentally retracted, was
more incited by the anticipation, the hope, the building want, than he
ever was by the sudden facts laid before him. Seduction was the secret
word! Seduction! And hadn't she already been accused of that once
tonight? Lynn, the temptress! God, she mustn't get ridiculous ... Keep
her wits ... that was the secret ... and the only way out ...

He was not a fool ... a slow-witted person, perhaps, but no fool! She
wouldn't have a second opportunity with him, she felt sure; it all had
to flow smoothly this first time. She tried to think how long Earl and
Rudy had been gone ... perhaps forty-five minutes. They were well on
their way. Virgin was downstairs in her quarters; the rest of the ...
the people, were doing what they called "their thing" in their own
warped ways. The timing was perfect! The scene was perfect! And the
actors? Well, she was going to find out how perfect they were ...

"You want something?" Walo questioned, leaning forward and gaping at
her. "I'll get it for you."

"No ... no. Walo, dear," she answered softly, portraying the sultriest
smile she could imagine. She watched the level of his eye focus and was
elated to see it lined directly between her slightly open legs. Her
little bed-antic had caught his attention profoundly.

Lynn eased forward, sliding her feet to the floor and bunching her tiny
skirt higher around her thighs and hips. She could only imagine without
looking down how much of that tiny wisp of white nylon was exposed. "I'm
tired, Dear," she said with a sigh. "Earl isn't going to be back for a
long time ... do you mind if I get undressed and go to bed?"

Walo swallowed tightly. "N-No! No! O'course not!" he said, moving to the
edge of his chair with his huge frame. "An' don't worry! You hear? Don't
worry, no one'll hurt you cause I'm goin' to be sittin' here all night
an' all day ... until Earl comes back."

"Oh, that's good, Walo, baby," Lynn replied seductively. She continued
to smile at him. "As long as I have you, I'll never worry ... never,
Dear."

She watched him and he nodded his head stupidly. His great legs were
spread and although she wasn't certain, she thought she saw a stirring
of his massive member inside his pants at the crotch. God! She had to be
careful! He wasn't normal ... in fact, his genitals were more animal
than human! God! Was she doing the right thing? He could innocently kill
her; tear her open internally! She could hemorrhage ... Oh, darn! What
nonsense! What else could she do? Once Earl came back it would be all
over anyway; she had to make a try, and what other way was there?

Better that she concentrate on her seductive abilities. And she couldn't
forget the fact that he was and had been exposed to any number of young,
enticing naked women! In other words, just taking off her clothes wasn't
going to be enough. Her whole life was going to depend upon how she took
them off ... and if she could seduce him ... then, yes then ... what?
She didn't know ... only that it was the only way, and suddenly she got
to her feet and began to remove her blouse, unbuttoning it slowly ...

She proceeded to perform the act as if she were alone in the room, the
thought occurring to her reasonably that a voyeur derived his pleasure
from his secret, observing viewpoint. No place for exhibitionism, only
stylism! Maybe, if he was normal, she could play with his carnal mind,
but the fact that he wasn't, made every one of her movements and actions
more important. Subconsciously, he would see through and could be turned
off as automatically as a light switch, and leaving him as inactive ...
for sex in his limited mind, she'd wager her life, would be an empty
shell if it weren't for those that took advantage of him.

Slowly, and as if he were not in the room, Lynn unzipped her skirt and
let it slide down her legs to step out of it. Her mind worked
feverishly. All must be done as if he were peeking in that window there
She removed her slip, pressing it down over her hips in a necessary
wriggling movement, letting the garment fall to the floor and walking
toward the mirror. There, in brief panties and bra ... she was sorry she
hadn't worn her panty-hose ... she toyed with her hair, then came back
to pick up her slip. She made sure her buttocks were facing him when she
bent down, feeling her panties draw tight against her mound and between
the full cheeks of her buttocks, clinging there as she straightened,
tossing the slip nonchalantly toward the chair. Then, with the worldly
arm movement behind her, she unsnapped her bra and did the same thing,
swinging around toward him in a manner that had to make her firm, full
breasts sway provocatively. Finally, as she re-approached the bed, she
smiled at him affectionately. She said: "I feel so safe with you here,
Walo darling. Is it all right? May I lie down now?"

"Wh-What? Lie down? Oh, yes ... oh, Sure!" he said, licking at his small
mouth.

Lynn crawled onto the bed, then turned to face him, one leg drawn up
beneath her, her rounded full breasts thrust forward enticingly, and
then, she said: "Aren't you tired, Walo?" She tried to make her
expression concerned. "Why don't you lie down for awhile, too? Get
undressed and we'll wait here together for Earl. Would you like that
...?"

She had thrown her trump card right there! And it was obvious to her
that he was considering all the merits of it.

"Well ... I don't know ... you see, Earl said to wait ..."

"But he didn't tell you not to lie down and rest, Darling," Lynn said
softly. "Besides, you'll be right beside me ... and I'd sleep better
with you close ... looking after me ... protecting me. We can even turn
off the lights .

"Y-Yeah ... yeah, we could couldn't we," Walo replied, half-grinning.
"Yeah ... well, all right ... I guess," he said. "I-I can look after you
closer if I was in bed with you, couldn't I?"

Lynn watched him lumber to his feet and start toward her. She said:
"Take off your clothes, Darling. You don't want to come to bed with your
clothes on, do you?"

"Wha'...? Oh, yeah, my clothes," he repeated ... and then, he began to
undress.

Lynn watched him, her emotions suddenly becoming multisponsored again.
She sensed the dread of her situation lessening, almost as if her
seductive plot had already been successful but more than that, the
fermentations that Rudy had peaked and left to torment her had come
alive at her own wanton, bewitching performance ... and now, as she
watched Walo kick off his shorts and unleash his hardening, stupendous
cock, then move toward the bed, she wondered if anything else mattered.

"Walo ... Walo ... you forgot the light!" she exclaimed, reaching for
him, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"Yeah ... yeah, let go an' I'll turn it out ..."

"No! It doesn't matter! Just stay right here with me! Oh, God, Walo,
darling! Come close! Come close!"

* * *

Virgin tossed the satchel down. She wasn't surprised. The bastard! She'd
outlined the way it had lain in the bit beneath the rocks with a pointed
stick. She replaced it, eliminating the stick mark, then covered it all.

She wasn't surprised; but had he been telling the truth the picture
might be somewhat different. She straightened, looking somewhat eerie
there in the feeble moonlight. It was in the cards, wasn't it? Yes ...
it was! And it didn't take a great deal of intelligence to know that!
All right, Rudy ... all right!

She felt bitter, knowing that she had been led. But of course, he would
deny it. That was part of it, wasn't it? The denial?

Baby, don't you trust your Rudy? Et cetera, et cetera, Virgin thought,
as she stood listening to the surf pound. She laughed to herself, then
suddenly trembled erotically. Ever since they'd left, it had been this
way ... and even before!

She started toward the hotel, walking at an even pace. From somewhere up
the beach she heard a loud laugh and then a scream of delight. Members
of Rudy's detestable family ... but before her in that ramshackle
building was her own Lynn! And she was going to her now! The stops had
been pulled! God, how she wanted her ... and she was going to have her!
Earl Carter's wife belonged to her!

The thought struck Lynn that she might have an oversized, overweighted
dummy in her arms. She wriggled onto her side, then moved close to him,
kissing his soft baby-like cheek first, while her other hand forced his
face toward her and she kissed his mouth, letting her tongue play on his
small lips.

He pushed her away and spoke sincerely: "You said you were going to
sleep, pretty lady. That's why I came and laid down with you. Ain'tcha
...? I mean ... I don't want to do anything wrong ... an' I know this'd
be wrong to Earl!"

Lynn stared at his innocent, honest face! He meant every word he'd said!
She'd stimulated him a bit, but that had nothing to do with his loyalty!
She could come up with any goddamned thing she could think of involving
that prehistorical penis of his and it would still be the same! She'd
lost the game! There was no way out ...! She rolled onto her back and
suddenly laughed aloud. She'd wanted to cry, but instead, she'd laughed.
Christ! She was destroyed, wasn't she! Completely destroyed ...

* * *

It was obvious to Virgin that they were unaware of her entrance, and
just as apparent what Lynn Carter was trying to accomplish. "... I know
this'd be wrong to Earl!" she heard Walo say, then she saw Lynn roll
onto her back and emit a hollow, almost despairing laugh.

At first, the sight of his huge naked body in bed with her own
just-as-bared blonde goddess, ignited a fit of jealous rage inside
Virgin, and she had to steel herself from racing over and clawing him
away from her. Then, Lynn saw her and raised up with a start, while
Virgin's eyes locked on the enchanting sight of Lynn's firm and erect,
pink-tipped breasts, her anger almost immediately subsiding.

"I'll venture a guess that you're not doing too well with him, Darling,"
Virgin said in her usual sultry voice, her smile creeping over her face
slowly. "But then, I doubt you've had the experience that Earl credits
you with."

Walo turned over, sitting up on the edge of the bed quickly, gaping at
her in questioning surprise. Virgin glanced at his near-flaccid shaft,
mentally satisfying herself that nothing yet had happened.

"I didn't do nothing to her, Virgin!" the powerful moron exclaimed.
"Honest, I didn't! You won't tell Earl ..."

"He's not to blame!" Lynn said sharply. "And he's telling the truth ...
he didn't do anything ..."

"Damnit!" Virgin added, as if she were finishing Lynn's statement. She
was still smiling. She moved around to the opposite side of the bed, her
lovely dark eyes openly concentrated on Lynn's breasts and exposed,
voluptuous body. "That's probably the way I'd feel if I were in your
place, Baby ... full of damnits."

Lynn watched her approach, the unexpected expression that was sensually
illuminating her beautiful ivory-skinned face not only surprising her
but adding to the tiny fermentations tingling in her belly. Lynn let her
eyes clash with the willowy, long-haired brunette's sparkling breasts,
and momentarily an uncontrollable sensation of prickling warmth seemed
to overwhelm her ... then Virgin was sitting down on the bed beside her
and reaching for her hand.

"It boils right down to this, Lynn doll," Virgin half-whispered, "you
and me ... we need each other. Maybe, I knew it the moment you walked
into this place tonight ... maybe I've known it subconsciously since the
day you were born!"

Lynn could do nothing more than gaze enraptured into the jeweled depths
of Virgin's dark, love-filled eyes. It was almost as if she were being
hypnotized! She felt the beautiful girl's soft hand holding and
caressing her own, and sensed the electric-like vibrations that were
generating between them.

"I-I don't understand ... what you mean ...?" Lynn heard herself say,
knowing that she was lying even as she said it. "A-All I want is ... is
to get out of here! Earl intends to kill me! I-I know it! I know it."

Virgin nodded slowly, her soft winning smile ever prevalent. "Don't
worry, Baby. No one's going to hurt you ... Virgin's here ... and she
isn't about to let anyone harm her golden-haired goddess!"

Lynn swallowed tightly. Virgin's words danced in her mind like good
fairies from a Disney spectacular! She sensed the blood racing hotly
through her veins. Her pulse pounded! Rippling spasms of erotic
anticipation heated her loins. And then, then ... came enlightenment!
Lord God! She'd wanted to hug this entrancing girl to her since the
first moment she'd seen her! It was true ...true! Ooohhhhh.

Virgin held her tightly in her enveloping arms, feeling her naked
breasts pressed hotly against her own, and she caressed the smooth
satiny skin of Lynn's back as she eased her head away and waited for her
goddess to raise her warm, full, open mouth ... and then she kissed her
with probing tongue.

Lynn fell slowly backward, drawing the exotic creature down on top of
her, realizing their perversion, yet, not wanting to fight the
delicious, pleasurable waves of joy that were washing through and over
her unbelievably happy body.

God! She was completely lost! Completely ... and with another woman! Oh,
yes, yes ... She was! She was ...! And nothing else in the world
mattered except the rekindled desire within her ... the glowing embers
of passion that were firing her unsatiated loins.

Virgin kissed her again and again while she began to stroke and massage
Lynn's vibrant breasts with gentle and knowing soft hands, a
soul-stirring delight filling her, as quickly, she glanced at Walo and
he moved quietly off the bed going to his chair ...

He hadn't better put his clothes back on, he thought with deep
consideration. Virgin'd want him in a little bit ... like always when
she did it with another girl. So, he'd just sit there and wait ... He
didn't mind anyway ... they were both so pretty. He'd do it to both of
them if they wanted him to! It was always good when he did it to
somebody he liked ... and he really liked both of them a lot. Besides,
it would even get hard when he sat there and watched them ... in fact,
it was almost hard right then ...


Chapter 6


Earl was thinking of Rachel while Rudy drove the Volks at a good clip
through the pleasant night toward Mexico. The sea air bathed his face
and whipped his hair exhilaratingly, wearing the pot effects thing. He
smiled to himself. He was glad now that he hadn't killed Lynn ... not
yet, anyway. She might turn out to be of some value before he was
finished with her, and he knew he didn't have to worry as long as the
dum-dum was looking after her. Shit, Walo'd give up his life rather than
disobey an order from him. His smiled broadened; kind of like having a
goddamned slave, he thought ... the poor, stupid bastard ...

"Another hour and we'll be at the border," Rudy said, interrupting his
thoughts.

"Yeah. We're making good time."

Rudy nodded, his eyes on the highway ahead. He said: "Know somethin',
Earl? I think maybe I'll take the Dane twins and cut out. Those bitches
are all cunt."

Earl glanced over at him. "I know," he said sniggeringly. "That Maxie'd
rather suck than eat."

Rudy laughed. "That's when she eats, man."

Earl nodded agreement, remembering. "So ... what about Virgin?"

Rudy shrugged. "Good girl. Suck and fuck with the best of 'em ... but
you know, man, the same old hole all the time finally loses its flavor
... and when you can get them in pairs, wow!"

Earl chuckled. He thought about Lynn. Fuck, he wished he didn't have to
finish her ... but what the hell else could he do? Eventually she'd
spill her guts about the insurance fraud ... and one day, there he'd be
with Rachel when the fuzz walked in. Christ, it was the only way! He
didn't have any choice.

"Listen, don't get me wrong, buddy, I loved Virgin ... still do in a way
... but you know, old hats get sweat-stained."

Again, Earl chuckled. "Yeah, they do, don't they." He thought a moment
about Virgin. Christ, she'd always fired him. He wished to hell he'd
fucked her, now that Rudy felt this way. Well, maybe he would before
everything was wound up. She gave him a charge, all right ...

"Those crazy twins, they get to me," Rudy said, grinning. "I figure to
dump them, too, but a month or so, let's say on Miami Beach, before I
cut out for ports-of-call, would be wild, man, wild!"

"Yeah! It could be," Earl agreed, thinking about it. "Listen, not to
change the subject, but do you think we can shave Lopez's price?"

"Un-unh. No ... no, I don't. In fact, I expect him to come off with a
higher figure."

"A higher figure?"

"That's it. They work that way down there, Earl boy. I figured you
knew."

"Shit! A hundred Gs, that was his figure ..."

"Sure. Bait, man, bait. Then, when you're ready to deal, the price has
suddenly gone up."

Earl shifted in his seat to better see his compatriot. "You think Lopez
intends to pull that?"

Rudy laughed. "Listen ... listen, ol' buddy, that cat lives a life of
luxury. He'd sell his mother's ass to the Arabs in order to keep things
humming ... which is, incidentally, part of his business ..."

"But we made a deal ..."

"Not until some binding cash passes hands, Baby," Rudy informed. "Look,
we're not buying corn from some Iowa farmer, sweetheart. We're dealing
in arms and ammo, and the consequences are as rough for Lopez in Mexico
if he's caught as they are for us in the U.S."

"So, what the hell! He stays outside the twelve-mile limit with his
water-wagon until he gets off-shore of the cave ... then, he comes in!
What the hell is the big thing at four o'clock in the morning?"

"No big thing, man ... except he's got the cache and we want it. Maybe,
he even knows that the Blackman is the recipient, and that he's going to
pay two-hundred Gs! Lopez has got his own secret service, you know."

"Then, why isn't he sailing direct to the Blackman?"

"He doesn't want to play the wager. It's better this way, taking a
middleman profit, no gamble, no actual trace ... But that isn't going to
stop him from upping our price, Baby."

"Shit! A hundred Gs is all we have! What're we going to do if he
suddenly sets on a new figure ...?"

Rudy grinned. "We're going to deal, man ... really deal. Now, don't get
uptight again. Just leave this game to Rudy, eh? Have I ever taken you
up a blind alley?"

Earl licked at his lips. He fumbled for a straight cigarette in his
shirt pocket. "No," he said, thrusting it between his lips and searching
for matches. "No, man, you ain't, but you know ... you know what this
means to me ..."

"The Frisco dolly?"

"Who else?"

"How old's the kid now?" Rudy asked.

"Six months. Hell, I've never seen him!"

"He ought to be getting big. They grow like hell the first year."

"How do you know? You ever have a kid?"

"Virgin ... she had a couple abortions ... I wanted it that way. Nothing
else."

"You ought to have a kid, Rudy," Earl said enthusiastically. "A man's
got to have a son to carry on ... Eh?"

Rudy wasn't smiling. "Yeah," he answered. "Yeah ... I suppose he
should."

* * *

Virgin had quickly sat up and removed her shift, exposing her own
supple, lovely nakedness to her blonde goddess' passion-filled eyes. She
watched them sparkle enthrallingly as they caressed her round full
breasts, her slender waist and tummy ... and finally her hips and thighs
to the palpitating triangle beneath the shadow of dark silken hair
between her legs. Then Lynn was opening her arms, little mewling sounds
tumbling from her pouting, separated lips and Virgin dropped into them,
smothering those lips with her own as she held the beautiful face
between her soft, white hands lovingly.

Lynn lay beneath the warm smoothness of the titian-haired girl's
curvaceous, perfervid body, the strange, never-before galvanic feelings
that were filling her whole frightened, pent-up being, beyond her
immediately power of comprehension. Instead, she gave herself to
Virgin's gentle, knowing caresses, sensing every fiber of her flesh
responding in ardent fascination to the other's eager advances.
Fleetingly, she wondered at her own lack of repugnance at what was
happening, but wouldn't allow the thought to linger, for something
wickedly delightful strangely forbidden and sensuously beautiful was
taking place, and she wanted it to ... needed it to ... just as this
enticing creature undoubtedly wanted and needed her.

Yet, at the same time, she felt bewildered with herself, both aggressive
and passive. She had never before experienced the odd sensation of what
had to be warped desire that was tormenting her belly at that very
moment, and she wondered if Virgin might be enduring the same. The
intimate touch of another female had never crossed her mind even in her
most passionate moments as being anything but repulsive to her, but as
she hungrily kissed and held to the soft, willowy girl in her arms, she
knew that nothing else in the immediate world mattered ... only that
they love and fulfill each other.

"Oh ... oh, Virgin ... I-I don't know what's happening to me ..." Lynn
gasped when the luscious brunette raised her face, then slithered down
her slightly until their breasts, bellies, and fleshy mounds were gently
pressed against one another in a heated, undulating embrace. "You ...
you're so ... so lovely ..."

"Shhhh ... Baby, don't speak ... just listen," Virgin whispered,
completely swept up in her near-overpowering love for this voluptuous
goddess with whom she had been entranced since the moment she first laid
eyes on her. "It's you and me against the world from now on, my doll,
like we're going to be inseparable ... and clever, too ..."

Lynn's brow wrinkled; she gazed up questioningly into the beautiful
face. Finally, she said: "Vir ... Virgin ... I'm not a lesbian ... I
don't think I ever could be. I don't know what's come over me ... I just
wanted you ..."

"Baby, Baby ... I'm no lez, either," Virgin assured her with a knowing
little smile. "I've got to have my man ... but a girl now and then is
the enticing dessert that spices up the menu of love ... It's like
cheating on your diet, and oh, how full and satisfied it leaves you
after ... especially, when the dessert is as delicious as you are,
Darling ..."

"Oh ... oohhhh," Lynn sighed, clutching to the other as Virgin kissed
her again, slipping her small pink tongue into the offered receptive
mouth beneath her, while at the same time she lifted herself off and to
one side of Lynn, then began to caress her erect full breasts, smoothing
down exploringly along her ribs to the swell of her hips, there to move
behind and massage the blonde girl's lush, trembling buttocks.

Lynn moaned behind closed eyes, once more feeling Virgin's long slender
fingers returning to catch at her nipple, rolling and squeezing it in a
tender understanding way that only another woman could know. She sensed
her whole being quiver at the lewd forbiddenness of their act; she was
suddenly alive with mounting lust and she couldn't, had she wanted to,
resist the other's licentious lovemaking.

Virgin's excited fingers crept over her like tiny insects, moving down
over her buttocks once more, spreading them open and tenderly slipping
between to stroke her tight little anus provocatively. Lynn shuddered in
lewd delight as Virgin gently rolled her onto her back again, her
slender hand tracing the arch of her hip to her soft, satiny thigh as
suddenly she inched down her body, gently pressing Lynn's legs apart;
then she began to kiss the warm white flesh of her inner thighs, working
slowly up ward toward the sparsely covered, golden haired flanges of her
slowly moistening pussy.

Virgin's dark eyes sparkled lasciviously as they locked on the partially
spread open pink slit where already a tiny drop of glistening moisture
had formed on the delicate inner petals like a pearl drop. Excitedly,
she flicked her tongue-tip, licking its pungent deliciousness into her
mouth and Lynn gasped with the first passionate sensation of their
oral-genital contact. Then, Virgin drew her tongue from the point where
the enticing coral slit enjoined the smooth clit between Lynn's luscious
buttocks, lightly tracing the sensitive, ragged edges of her cunt lips,
feeling the vibrant tremor ripple over her voluptuous naked body.
Tenderly, with her thumbs, she brushed aside the silken, pubic hairs and
spread apart the fleshy, pouting lips until Lynn's erect, gently
palpitating clitoris came into view before her; she licked it lovingly
and Lynn whimpered aloud, raising her head to watch in lust-filled
captivation the sight of the beautiful brunette nuzzling her face into
the hollow between her limply spread thighs.

Immediately she was alive with further wild and erotic spasms that
danced and raced through her loins and belly as she felt the hot kisses,
the warm puffs of breath and the magic, libidinous laving of Virgin's
tongue licking in long, grazing strokes up and down the raw spread-open
flesh of her pink, sensitive cunt. She expelled her breath with a low
hissing sound as Virgin's tongue-tip, gently taunted her clitoris,
tossing her head back and forth on the pillow, while the dark-haired
lovely continued to lick and suck, each passing second bringing her new,
unbelievable ecstasy.

Virgin, whose own soft loins were afire with little tongues of
increasing carnal flame, hungrily pressed her lips tighter into the
moist velvety cunt-mouth, reaching up simultaneously with both hands to
caress the erect twin mounds of Lynn's breasts, while her mouth became
ravenous in her own building rapture ... open and hot, nothing but
tongue invading the delicious moist cunt before it, nothing but tongue
suddenly lashing at the erect, throbbing clitoris, tongue everywhere in
her feverishly hungry pussy, wet with its lubricious nectar blended with
her own saliva ... lizard-like in the dilated channel of her vagina, and
always returning to the sensuous bud at its apex.

Lynn moaned in lewd passion, while ripples of salacious bliss convulsed
her smooth, vibrant flesh. She began to gasp explosively, drawing back
her legs subconsciously to thrust her open cunt upward in a wanton
effort to press the magic tongue deeper into the quaking, unfulfilled
core at the center of her body.

Virgin was gasping, vacuuming air in short surges, never breaking the
fervent, swirling and sucking contact of her eager mouth, tongue and
lips. Even her delicate nose was now immersed in the moist, pink velvety
flesh of Lynn's seething cunt.

"Oh ... ooohhhh ... dear God ... it's beautiful, Virgin darling!" Lynn
choked, completely overwhelmed with the enchantment her titian-haired
lover was bringing her. "Oh ... don't ever, ever, ever stop! Dear God!
I'll go mad with the ecstasy of it ..."

* * *

Walo sat nakedly on the edge of his chair, watching the two squirming
and writhing pretty girls on the bed in their obscene lovemaking, the
exciting sight causing his long, heavy cock to stiffen into a granite
hardness, and he couldn't resist the desire to stroke it lewdly while
his small beady eyes stared at their every licentious move. He liked it
that his prick had gotten so hard just at watching, without anyone
playing with it or putting it in their mouth; it was always better that
way. And he wasn't going to be made to hurt some girl with it either; he
didn't like that, but if Earl or Rudy told him to he just had to that
was all.

Golly, the pretty lady was really moaning happy-like, while Virgin
licked and sucked her cunt. He could tell that they liked each other a
lot, and that made him feel good inside, because he liked both of them,
too. Sometimes, Virgin did it with one of the girls when she'd smoked
the pot, but he didn't think she liked them very much ... not like this
pretty lady, anyway. He could tell by the way Virgin was holding her
legs up and pushed back against her tits, while she licked at her little
asshole and up through her shiny, moist open cunt ... Golly, just
watching was making his cock throb almost hurtfully. He'd sure like to
join 'em; fucking Virgin was always the best of all because she could
take him every bit right inside her hole. He wished the pretty lady
would want him to fuck her, too.

He'd just have to wait and see if they wanted him to ...that was all,
just wait and see ... but he sure hoped they would ...

* * *

"Oh ... Ooohhh," Lynn moaned in a now completely abandoned delirium.
Virgin was sucking her clitoris and nipping at it with her lovely white
teeth, sending almost violent spasms of ecstasy spiraling through her.
It was near-maddening ... erotically maddening ... but bearably
maddening. Then her tongue was sliding smoothly in and out of her
vagina, moistly rotating inside the excitedly pulsating little hole in
sheer animal delight.

Abruptly, she felt her hips being raised from beneath by soft feminine
hands cupping the round moons of her buttocks, and she drew her knees
back tight to her aching breasts as she sensed the enchanting tongue
trail downward through the smooth crevice of her upturned buttocks to
her anus, felt it licking, then its tip pressing firmly into the small
puckered hole, penetrating only a fraction of an inch, though she tried
to help by relaxing her anal muscles to the fullest degree. Once more
the pleasure giving tongue returned to her cunt, curling up into her
like a wet, worming snake, then flicking higher to her clitoris as the
pressure mounted wildly in her loins.

Slowly, Virgin raised her head and smiled while Lynn jerkingly lowered
her legs. "Come down here and see me, Baby," the long-haired brunette
whispered passionately.

Lynn didn't hesitate, but sat upright as Virgin got to her own knees and
crawled up between her legs, taking her goddess into her arms and
covering her lips with her own glutinous mouth. Lynn tasted the poignant
flavor of the secretions of her aroused pussy and almost insane
fermentations of lust charged through her. God, she had never known such
delicious happiness.

Virgin held her tightly, then pressed her fair, satiny cheek against the
firm resilient flesh of her own thrusting breast. She ran her free hand
down over Lynn's soft belly to the silken hair of her fleshy cunt,
inserting a finger into the hot damp slit and drawing it up between the
excitedly quivering lips.

Lynn whimpered and tried to move closer. Nothing could ever separate
them again, she knew. It would always be this way between them, no
matter who, or what happened to either of them. Theirs was a love apart
... an unequaled never-ending love that would endure forever!

Virgin cupped her own full breast and pressed the distended nipple into
Lynn's mouth, and she began to suck hungrily as her own hand came up to
caress and hold the white, erect mound of warm flesh lovingly.

"Y-You're my little goddess bitch," Virgin rasped throatily. "My golden
goddess beauty ... my baby ... Do you want to be?"

"Mmmmmm ... oh yes, Darling ... always," Lynn moaned against the
sweet-tasting breast, her brain reeling ecstatically.

Virgin watched in lascivious delight as her enravishing darling sucked
and nibbled at her tingling breast. It had been a long time, if ever,
since she had known such exciting desire. She watched until she couldn't
stand it any longer, then she pressed the girl back down on the bed and
slowly straddled her, moving forward and over her until her shapely
rounded buttocks flattened the younger girl's breasts against her chest.
This was the test.

Lynn gazed up at her, remarkably unafraid, she realized, knowing what
was coming and expressing no distaste nor fear, although she could
hardly believe what she was going to do! Then, Virgin raised up until
her slightly open cunt was hovering directly above Lynn's mouth ... and
Lynn licked out wantingly with her small tongue, the enticing coral slit
with its enframed curly black hair like a magnet to her as she licked
her tongue wetly through the velvety, hot length of it. She reached up
and caught tight to the beautiful girl's arched hips, pulling her down
closer while she ran her tongue excitedly through the pink, moist
deliciousness of Virgin's cunt ... exploring her clitoris, her vagina,
her urethra as her own passion continued to soar within her erotically
peaked brain.

Suddenly, then, Virgin was moving off of her to lie down beside her and
Lynn couldn't help the disappointment that reflected in her own eyes.

"W-Wasn't I doing it right, Virgin?" she stammered, almost ashamed of
what she feared was her lack of skill.

"Of course, you were, Baby. You were doing crazy," Virgin assured her,
covering her heavy breast with a caressing hand as she kissed her soft
lips. "But you see, Darling, I can't make it that way ... and don't ask
me why ... but I've got to have a prick inside my too-educated pussy to
bring me off ... either a prick or a dildo ..."

"M-Maybe I could do it for you if you let me try long enough?" Lynn said
with sincerity. "Oh Darling, I'd love to try ..."

"And you'll have the chance, Baby ... but not tonight ... not with that
beautiful massive cock sitting over there, hard and unused," Virgin
said, smiling and glancing over at Walo, who was holding onto his giant
shaft and watching them eagerly. "You see, Baby, while you're my new
found golden goddess, and I know I can bring you to climactic heights,
Walo is my pet ... the only man I know who can satisfy my need. And ...
not even Rudy knows that."

"Y-You mean ... Rudy can't satisfy you?" Lynn questioned, the other's
declaration completely amazing her.

"He could once, just as any normal-sized prick could, but not any more
... not since my pet there climbed aboard. I simply pretend with Rudy
and that satisfies his male ego, but there's been nothing for me with
anyone only Walo for the past six months. He has the last word in cock,
Baby, as you'll see when you look it over close ..." Then, turning to
the powerful moron, she said: "All right, Pet, you can come over now.
I'm ready for you ..."

Walo did, moving quickly, and once more Lynn couldn't help but stare in
utter fascination at the size of his horrendous penis. He was holding to
it, yet it still waggled and thrust out from his strong loins like some
misplaced weapon of torment. At the same time, she couldn't deny her
feeling of disappointment at Virgin's admission and the fact that she
was going to have to share her with this ... this person, and then, once
more she found herself horribly entranced by the spectacular presence
Walo's great cock.

Virgin ordered him to stand there by the bed so that she could better
show it off to Lynn, and he responded obediently, letting free of it as
the titian-haired beauty encircled her own long, slender hand around it.

"You see, Baby? I can't even get my fingers around it! And look!" she
added excitedly, working the heavy foreskin back from its prodigious,
glistening bead. "I swear, Darling, it has to be one of the wonders of
the world!"

Lynn stared at it, strange sensations adding to her already provoked and
unsatisfied desire as she viewed the phenomenon at such close range, and
then, suddenly, Virgin took her hand and placed it on the massive rod.

"You've got to feel them to appreciate them, Baby ... especially this
gem. Isn't it beautiful?" Virgin said.

The perceptiveness of the huge, hot, shaft in her small hand raced to
Lynn's brain, registering and setting off further jolts of lewd desire
that she didn't think she could stand. She was almost ready to cry with
her own need. Yet, the absolute, utter fascination of the tremendous
phallus was almost hypnotizing her, and crazy thoughts were beginning to
dash helter-skelter through her lust-drugged mind ...

Virgin laughed softly, then reached down between Lynn's hot, vibrant
thighs to play between the moist lips of her cunt affectionately. "No,
Darling, you can't!" she said softly, moving her other hand along the
colossal shaft and beneath to cup Walo's huge, bloated balls tenderly.
"You can't take it in that little unstretched pussy of yours ... not
yet, anyway ... but in time, maybe ..."

Lynn stared at her. "But ... but you do ..."

"Yes ... I was subjected to the Walo Requital, Darling ... one night
when I got out of line. What Rudy didn't realize was that he was
addicting rather than punishing ... but enough talk, Baby .... Let's
make love now!"

"Oh ... oh, God!" Lynn gasped, her loins a seething torment, yet she
couldn't imagine her own self not being able to take the huge prick if
Virgin could, and Jan had ...

"All right, watch and you'll see, my Doll," Virgin said, climbing up on
her knees in the bed and raising her buttocks high as she spread her
legs behind her. "You put it in for me ... only hurry, Darling, I'm
about ready to flip! Please hurry ...!"

Lynn swallowed tightly. She gaped at her Virgin's delectable body
assuming the obscene dog-like position, her lush breasts hanging and
swaying provocatively as Walo lumbered heavily onto the bed, kneeing his
way up behind her between her widespread legs and thighs, the enticing
sight of her moist cunt presented beautifully with its pink inner-flesh
and hair-fringed lips waiting excitedly, causing a shiver to spiral
along Lynn's spine.

"Oh, God, Virgin ...!" she gasped.

"Now, Baby, spread my ass-cheeks and gently place it!" Virgin ordered
with authority. "Watch closely what it does as he shoves it in! And
Christ, don't be surprised when I scream ... that's usually the first
time I cum ... when he's getting it into me ...! Now, Baby, now! Don't
make me wait ...!"

Lynn wondered momentarily if she was not engulfed in some sort of weird,
salacious dream! The things that had happened to her in less than twelve
hours were unbelievable! This whole lurid scene couldn't be actually
taking place ... yet, she knew it was! Mother of God! The gigantic cock
that her new-found love intended to absorb inside her passage was
impossible! She gaped at it in trembling awe, wondering now how Jan had
ever, ever endured the agony it would have to bring! Of course, Virgin
was right; she, with her tiny passage, could never take it; yet, she
couldn't allay the fermentations of desire that were churning enviously
inside her! God, she was going to lose her own wits if she didn't find
release soon.

"You gonna ...?" Walo asked her innocently, the great weapon hanging
end-heavy down between Virgin's now expectantly quivering thighs.

Automatically, Lynn took it in her hand, surprised at its very weight
alone as she lifted it and began to caress Virgin's moist cunt with the
gigantic head, tenderly moving it up and down parting the soft curling
pubic hair to seat it at the mouth of her vagina, while exciting
stimulation raced through her at the feel of its hot thick hardness in
her small hand ...! My God, it ought to be servicing a mare or a cow,
she thought ...!

And then, as she watched close, Walo made a slight movement of his loins
as he gently clasped Virgin's hips, and the head of his cock wedged
against the mouth of her cuntal passage ... teasingly stretching the
lubricious hole right before Lynn's fascinated eyes. It was possible!
Lynn gasped within, holding her breath as she watched only inches away,
watched the lascivious vista of Walo's inhuman cock squeezing its first
fraction of an inch inside the beautiful Virgin's snuggly resisting
vagina. The outer lips were flowered-open in reception, and the whole
erotic, pink area of sensitive flesh was bathed in a film of lubricious
desire! She stared almost mesmerized while the girl's delightful rounded
buttocks squirmed back at the penetrating weapon, swallowing tiny
fractions at a time, as before her very eyes the encircling elastic ring
of flesh seemed to expand like it might in childbirth--in its acceptance
of the huge solid pole of knobbed penile flesh ...

"Now!" Virgin cried from deep in her throat, raising her head to gape
straight ahead as if she were in some sort of agonized pleasure that
ventured beyond human understanding. "Now, damn it! Now, Walo! Fuck it
into me! Give it to me ...!"

He did and Lynn's breath wadded in her throat like a ball of wax as she
watched the first six to seven inches of it submerge like a driving
piston into the moist expanded hole with a wet slushing sound ... and
Virgin screamed, the wail coming from somewhere deep in her chest!

"Oh Satan! AAAuuuuggghhhhh! You ... you beautiful man ...! You wonderful
man, Walo, Pet! Yes ... Yes ... yesssss! Give it to me! Now ... give it
to me, Lover ...!"

Lynn was hardly aware that her mouth was hanging loosely open. The
lust-stirring sight of his massive cock moving log-like in and out of
the hungrily clasping vagina seemed unreal. She stared at the luridly
inspiring, utterly salacious scene for long minutes, watching it sink
deeper and deeper into her female lover's cunt, until she couldn't
resist the temptation to reach behind and between his buttocks to cup
his heavy balls and hold them. He smiled down at her, then touched the
crown of her blonde head with his huge hand.

"You're so pretty ... pretty lady," he grunted, and she felt his warm
gentleness tingle through her.

Oh ... if only she too could take him and know the rapture Virgin was
right at that moment! But she couldn't; she knew she couldn't! And then,
Virgin was saying: "Come up here, Lynn, my goddess! Now! Bring your cunt
down here where I can love it ...! Now, Baby! The party's on! We all cum
together! Oh, God, hurry, Baby, hurry! I want your cunt to lick and suck
...!"


Chapter 7


Eagerly, Lynn squirmed into position in front of them with her
voluptuous white thighs opened wide apart enflaming Virgin's desire
flushed face, her gilded-hair fringed cunt splayed like a delectable,
butterflied fillet before her, its sensitive pink flesh moist with the
passionate heat of her own prurient desire. Virgin marveled at it, her
eyes momentarily fixed on the vibrant, tense clitoris that peeked out at
her from its glistening shrine, the coral petals of her inner lips
seeming to quiver as did the small opening of her Baby's vagina in its
need of sensual pacification.

Behind her, Walo kept kneeing in closer as he rhythmically sawed his
giant hardened cock into the still painfully expanded channel of her
cunt, sinking it another portion of an inch with every powerful
in-thrust, the almost violent spasms of pain-pleasure it was bringing
her immediately firing her toward her second climax. She gazed in near
animalist salacity at Lynn's golden laced pussy, then buried her face
into it, feeling the warm viscid moisture as she sucked at the jewel of
her clitoris and felt Lynn's full, rounded hips give themselves up to
her; then she licked the entire area hungrily with her small tongue
while behind her, the massive prick stabbed and pummeled in growing
masochistic entrancement the most secret inner parts of her cunt, cervix
and belly.

Lynn whimpered aloud in her mounting drive, and Virgin felt the
delicate, soft hands of her goddess caressing her cheeks and fingering
through her long, raven hair. Wildly, she thrust her tongue up Lynn's
hot vagina, tasting its pun gent female secretions, then withdrawing it
and flicking her tongue-tip into the tiny orifice of her urethra,
sensing her darling squirming passionately beneath her. She enclosed her
lips suckingly around the tiny clitoris and tenderly pulled at it,
hearing the soft mewling sounds raise into Lynn's throat. Oh ... her
sweet, sweet darling, she thought in her ever-rising ecstasy ... her
sweet and beautiful darling ... she loved her!

Suddenly, Virgin felt Walo's pelvis and thighs slap hollowly against the
rounded soft cheeks of her ass and the backs of her legs, his
sperm-bloated balls swinging forward with the force of his thrust to
caress her open split and throbbing clitoris. He was home ...! She was
stuffed completely with his Herculean cock ... and just as always, it
was about to drive her right out of her mind! Again, she drew the tiny
nub of Lynn's clitoris into her mouth and sucked ravenously, at the same
time, jabbing it enticingly with her tongue. She reached up with both
hands to squeeze, stroke, and caress Lynn's full, throbbing breasts,
while her mouth grew more lascivious ... opened wantonly, her tongue a
frenzied instrument of nothing but lewd carnal delight.

* * *

Lynn knew that she was moaning, sighing, gasping, that she'd lost all
control of herself, that the exalting enchantment taking place between
her thighs in the flowered-open split of her cunt, was about to change
her existence for the rest of her life! Vaguely, she remembered telling
Virgin that she was not a lesbian ... and perhaps she hadn't been then,
but if the term meant to desire a woman, and she knew it did, then, she
was lost!

There had never been anything like this in her sexual being, nor could
she imagine any other approach ever satisfying her again ... Yet, she
watched as if hypnotized, her eyes locked on Virgin's beautiful
contorted face when she momentarily raised up, reading the sensuous
rapture there caused by the absolutely magnificent fucking Walo was
giving her from behind. She saw the willowy girl's lovely, taut breasts
dancing and swaying beneath her writhing torso, keeping cadence with the
cherub-faced imbecile's lust-hardened prick skewering deeper and deeper
into her incited raw flesh, a merciless piston of glistening,
blood-filed muscle sinking to its full depth far, far up into her soft
white belly.

"Oh ... oh, Baby ... his wonderful cock is too much ... too much!"
Virgin moaned, grinding her buttocks backwards rhythmically to meet
Walo's powerful, long strokes lunging salaciously into her. "I'm going
to make it, lovers ... Soon ... Soon ...!"

"Oh, God, wait for me ...!" Lynn begged, entwining her fingers in
Virgin's long raven hair and forcing her face harder down between her
widespread thighs, immediately feeling Virgin's smooth and hot moist
tongue begin to lick the damp velvety flesh of her cunt once more, but
now with definite intensity, the roundness of her lips sucking
feverishly at the tiny clitoris, the length of her tongue darting up
into Lynn's vagina, slashing, swirling and laving, hot breaths coming in
panting gasps against her maddeningly aroused flesh as she undulated her
buttocks and loins frantically, just as Virgin was grinding her upraised
vagina back against Walo's rampaging cock that was racing into her cunt
like a pile-driver.

The lewd and erotic bliss of their troilistic orgy was more than Lynn
could take any longer; she felt Virgin's mouth glued like a tightly
sucking leech to the round, elasticized hole of her vagina, her deep
thrusting tongue swirling and lashing the sensitive walls in rhythm to
Walo's cock pounding into her cunt from behind. It was time ... time!
Her climax was about to erupt inside her from the beautiful cunt-licking
Virgin was administering. She threw back her head and wailed deeply as
the bubble burst and waves of ecstatic pleasure swept through her loins
and belly, causing her legs to jerk out spasmodically on either side of
Virgin's face buried deep in her wildly cumming crotch!

At the same time, Virgin began to utter muffled whimpers. Suddenly, she
raised her head and Lynn saw her glazed dark eyes grow round and wide as
she choked: "Oooohhhhhh ... lovely fuck ... yeeesssss ... here ... now
... Ram me, Walo pet! Fuck it harder ...! Oh, give me that wonderful
cock ...! I-I'm cumminggg now ... here it cuuummmmsssss!" and her voice
died in a strangled mixture of sob and sigh, her lovely head twisting
from side to side, her long black hair flailing wildly as she began the
first delightful spasms of orgasm, screwing her smooth, rounded buttocks
back hard onto the huge prick bursting into her.

Lynn quickly squirmed away to better see the massive shaft in its final
throes pounding into Virgin's obscenely stretched cunt. She stared in
lewd fascination, her own body still trembling with the delightful
releasing sensations that had filled her, gaped at the inhuman-sized
cock, automatically reaching between his legs from behind to cup and
milk his heavy, sperm bloated balls. She felt them almost immediately
begin to throb in her small hand, heard him grunt out a childish groan,
his eyes revolving wildly in his head as he began to shoot his powerful
load deep into Virgin's hungrily sucking belly, and again the beautiful
brunette screamed passionately!

Oh, God ... God! Nothing else mattered!


Chapter 8


The California sun shown brightly as Rudy and Earl made their way back
up the coast in the bearded man's Volkswagen. Earl couldn't conceal the
constant grin that played about his thin-lipped mouth, and several times
he had looked over to see his cohort smiling to himself. The deal was
coming off all right, even better than they had originally hoped for,
Earl thought happily.

"Rudy, you're a smooth bastard," he said in praise. "And don't tell me
that you didn't have that planned all along ... about the girls, I
mean."

Rudy grinned proudly. "Tell you, man, you got to be thinking every
fucking minute if you're going to make it in this lousy world. Know what
I mean?"

"I'm beginning to see the light," Earl agreed. "Wow, I just about blew
when that Mex bastard said the price had gone up to one-twenty-five. He
talked as if twenty-five Gs was peanuts."

"It is for him, buddy boy. The Senor is probably a couple of million
anyway and he's made it all in the rackets," Rudy said, his gaze
unwavering from the freeway ahead. "But it was like I told you ... I had
him figured to boost the price on us; that's the way those sons-o'
bitches work down there. And there isn't much you can do only play their
game ... and maybe try to outwit them, eh?"

Earl chuckled. "Shit, I can't believe it yet," he said.

"We call such a maneuver 'the-killing-two-birds-with-one-stone' gambit,"
Rudy said, grinning behind his beard.

"So now, we go back and pick up the chicks and Walo, then head for the
cave to wait, right?"

"You forgot one thing ... the loot," Rudy put in.

"Shit, man, I know you're not about to leave that behind," said Earl,
laughing. "Only, I got to admit that you stoned me by telling Virgin
where you had it stashed."

Rudy shook his head. "Don't be an asshole, man. You think I'm that far
gone? No sir, Baby, this cat knows better than that. You see, I figure
if the doll's wearing out for me, then there's a good chance that I'm
running thin for her, too. Now, to leave the loot where she could scoop
it up and hustle off someplace would be just asking for it; on the other
hand, if I let her think its stashed in the usual place, maybe she don't
suspect anything."

"Unless she gets nosy, man, and takes herself a look," Earl put in.

"In that case, Baby, I did the right thing in moving it, eh?" Rudy said,
chuckling.

Earl laughed with him, shaking his head at the amazing shrewdness of his
partner. Shit, it was going to be honeysuckle and roses for them both
once they peddled the cache to the Black man. Two hundred fucking Gs ...
a hundred apiece! Wow! Wait'll his little Rachel-baby got a glimpse of
those figures. Her old man, too! They'd know, then, what a goddamned
tycoon he really was! And he wasn't going to stop there, either; if he
could make a hundred of 'em, he could make another two hundred just as
smoothly. Damn, if only the whole friggin' take was going to be his,
instead of having to divvy up. Actually, he had the most invested, was
taking the biggest gamble with his sixty grand to Rudy's thirty, plus
the loot Rudy collected from the bitches' ass-peddling. He ought to be
getting a bigger cut than fifty percent, but he knew Rudy wouldn't like
it if he pushed it ... and he couldn't get along without the big man ...
not yet, anyway. Better to let things ride until the whole fucking thing
was settled, then there'd be plenty of time ... and he always had Walo
who would do any fucking thing he told him to do. Yeah, just let things
coast for the time being ... until after Lopez landed the cache at the
cave that night.

"What you doing, man, counting your money?" Rudy asked glancing over at
Earl and interrupting his thought patterns.

"Yeah ... more or less."

Rudy nodded, fixing his eyes back on the highway. Jesus, he thought, the
lunkhead was a stupid bastard. It was going to be like taking candy from
a snot-faced baby. The dumdum didn't deserve any of it; he was too
fucking dense. Any cat in his right mind who would trade a doll like the
blonde bitch he had for some hustling cunt had to be weak on the grey
matter. Fuck, he'd had her too, sucking right on the end of his cock
like a hungry kid on a lollypop, and then the crazy bastard had to come
ranting as if he were the cheated husband. Prick! What a surprise he was
in for!

Of course, he doubted that he could mend things with Lynn; he'd really
had to put her down in front of the bastard in order to save his own
skin ... and she wasn't the type of chick a cat could use over once.
Shit, if he could smooth things between them, he would do it in a
minute. She was a luscious bitch ... but there just wasn't any way ...
especially now that he'd made and bound the deal with ten grand to
Lopez.

Oh, what the hell, there was a million of them running around loose
anyway ... just waiting, to latch onto a daddy-cock with loot, and he
was going to have plenty of it after tonight ... plenty of bread and no
ties ... what so-ever! Now, wasn't that going to be something, though
...?

* * *

Lynn and Virgin had slept together in the same bed they had shared love
in the night before. Walo sat by the door, carrying out Earl's order. In
the morning, Virgin had awakened first and drew Lynn's naked loveliness
tight against her, teasing the blonde girl's eyes open with tender, warm
kisses all over her face, while her hands caressed her baby's lush
breasts and smooth, rounded buttocks, then played delight fully between
her full, satiny thighs in the golden hair and pink, sensitive split of
her pussy.

Lynn gasped aloud at the heady enchantment she was awakened to, its
delicious sensations sweeping through her quickly aroused body like a
welcomed prairie fire. She had often opened her eyes in the morning to
gnawing little sexual fermentations, and just as often had satisfied
them with her own fingers ... but this morning her darling's hand was
fulfilling her need.

She started to speak but Virgin stopped her, then pressed her
ivory-hued, hardened-nippled breast between her lips, and Lynn let
herself be swallowed up by the intoxicating rapture that her new lover
was bringing her. Tenderly, she sucked at Virgin's sweet-tasting breast,
while the willowy brunette held her lovingly against her and stroked her
cunt with skilled, magic fingers.

"Is that nice, my baby?" Virgin whispered, kissing Lynn's forehead
affectionately, and listening to the purring mewls of acknowledgment
bubbling from the girl's sucking and tongue-licking mouth. "It's the
only way such a lovely goddess should wake up every morning, with her
pussy trembling in hot desire ... then, release ... beautiful cumming
release."

Lynn moaned uncontrollably, sensing her climax rapidly building as she
sucked Virgin's proud breast, wishing vaguely that there was some way
she could reciprocate, but remembering Virgin's admission from the night
before ... only Walo's huge cock could do it for her ... And then, it
was there! She was going to cum!

Lynn couldn't restrain herself from biting her small teeth into Virgin's
breast as the first wave of her orgasm washed through her, and she felt
the raven-haired beauty wince, then, caress her head lovingly, while the
other had continued to massage and stroke her moist, spasming cunt with
gentle, yet properly pressured strokes.

"Oooohhhh ... ooohhhhhhh!" Lynn exclaimed, in erotic passion as the
delightful wave of ecstatic bliss enveloped her, convulsing her
voluptuous body in spasmodic tremors of sheer enchantment. "Oooohhhh,
Virgin ... Virgin lover ... that was beautiful," she sighed, raising her
face to kiss the other's beautiful mouth. "You ... you make me so
happy."

Virgin smiled, her sparkling dark eyes filled with love. "You'll be
happy from now on, Baby. I promise ... we'll both be happy ...
together."

"Oh yes ... yes, I want that," Lynn gasped, kissing her once more and
holding tight to her.

Then, suddenly, Walo was standing beside the bed, dressed, but his
trouser front was filled with his swollen shaft. "You ... you want me,
maybe, Virgin," he said, his little eyes excited, an expectant
expression on his moronic face.

Virgin smiled up at him and Lynn rolled onto her back. "No, Pet, not
now, but later, eh? Later, we'll have a beautiful party, just the three
of us again, okay?"

"S-Sure, Virgin ... whatever you say," he nodded, half smiling. "I-I
like you and the pretty lady a lot. M-Maybe, sometime you'll let me fuck
the pretty lady ...? I'll be careful not to hurt her ... honest, I
will."

His innocently spoken words sent an excited sensation racing through
Lynn, even though she had just enjoyed beautiful orgiastic fulfillment.
She quickly glanced at Virgin who also was smiling.

"Later, Pet ... we'll rap and maul it over later," Virgin said, abruptly
sitting up and swinging her feet to the floor. "Right now, lovers, I
think we better get ready for Earl and Rudy. We've got to talk on that
subject long and deep."

Lynn gazed at her. Something in the titian-haired lovely's voice
immediately alarmed her. She sat up and Walo dropped onto the edge of
the bed. Lynn said: "W-What is it, Virgin? Something's bothering you
..."

"Like bad news, Baby," Virgin replied softly, smoothing her hands along
the white satiny flesh of her own legs. "I suspect a measure of dirty
pool to put it mildly ... and obliteration for all of us, to put it
factually."

"Wh-What ... what are you saying?" Lynn asked, slipping across the bed
to sit nakedly beside her.

"Well ... okay ... here it is, lovers. Come over here and sit down,
Walo," Virgin said, pointing at the floor in front of her, and the huge
man did. "I might be way out in space some place ... like Rudy tells me
I usually am ... but then, on the other hand, I may be right-on.
Whichever ... we can't afford to be led like blinded asses! So ... this
is where it is! If they make their deal, we'll all ... we three and
them, split from here the moment they hit the hotel. We'll go to a cave
some twenty miles up the coast and wait for a Senor Lopez to deliver a
cache of arms and ammunition. This loot is to be sold to a dude called
the Blackman for two hundred thousand dollars, and all the reasons
that're involved are not important. Only that we are in the picture
carries any weight for us because I have a feeling that we might not be
after tonight ... unless we move first. Oh it's a gamble, Darlings, but
I don't think we have a choice. We've got to take it ... and if we're
wrong, we'll apologize ... and use our pussies to their best advantage
..."

Lynn stared at Virgin, listening to her every word, yet hardly believing
they could be true. Finally, she said: "W-Why, Virgin? Why? It doesn't
make sense ... I mean, that anything should happen to you and Walo? They
can always walk out ... just walk away and leave you ...."

"Can they? Think about that, Baby. Just think about that for a few
minutes ... Earl or Rudy walking out and leaving us ... No, Darling,
these males aren't about to jeopardize their future with that routine.
Unh unh! No way, Baby ... and that's what is eating this girl ... along
with the fact that Rudy moved the loot ... the stash ... the money, from
its usual resting ground. It means, he doesn't trust me ... and when a
big daddy like Rudy doesn't trust his chick anymore ... the game's over
..."

Lynn continued to gape at this girl whom she'd come to love ardently.
She had devoured every word that Virgin spoke ... absorbed and retained
it, yet she still couldn't bring herself to believe that Rudy, like
Earl, would be a part in such an arrangement ...

"I know where the cave is," Virgin was saying, and once again Lynn paid
attention. "And I know how the cache will be delivered. You see, Pets, I
lived with Lopez before I ever met Rudy, and I know the type of cat the
Senor is ... and the businesses he's in. I had to be smuggled out of his
stronghold, plus his country in a casket ... as if I were dead ...
otherwise ...?"

"M-My God!" Lynn gasped. "Y-You do know, don't you ...?"

"I know, Baby, and you better listen to Virgin ... Even then," the
willowy brunette said, encircling her arm warmly about Lynn, "yes, even
then, Pets ... we're going to need a lot of luck on our side ..."


Chapter 9


Lynn could hardly believe the change that had taken place in Earl when
he and Rudy returned from Mexico. Both of them had entered the hotel
wearing broad smiles, and Earl had bent down over where she sat at
Virgin's kitchen table, raising her chin with his finger, then kissing
her full on the mouth.

"We're home from the wars, pussycat," he said, holding her face erect,
smiling, then kissing her again while Rudy performed a similar act of
greeting with Virgin. "And wow, Baby, we took the enemy like wild. So
get your goodies together ... everything, 'cause we're moving out ...
and tonight we play smuggler ... to the tune of two hundred fat ones!"

Lynn twisted in her chair to better see her husband. He was still
smiling down at her with a wide, happy mouth, as if there had never been
the slightest trace of animosity between them. His mood and portrayal of
same had astonished her completely. God ... could Virgin be wrong?
Momentarily, a cold emptiness clutched at the pit of her belly.

"What about the rest of the family?" Virgin asked Rudy. "What do we tell
them?"

"That we'll be back in a few days," the bearded man said, walking to the
cupboard where the cigar box was kept. "Like, we owe them nothing, Baby,
anyway. They'll still have a roof over their heads as long as the shack
stands. I'm uptight with playing the father confessor to a swarm of
drones ... besides, Baby, it's time you and I started to enjoy a taste
of the establishment's better things." He sat down at the table and
began rolling reefers. "And we damned sure can with our share of this
deal."

Earl seated himself, making it a foursome. Lynn couldn't help but touch
his hand affectionately, then answer his smile with one of her own.
Confused emotions rippled through her. Dear God, had it been only the
day before that she had arrived there to meet him ... and filled with
such great expectations? After all, he was her husband, and she had
loved him so much for so long ...

"You must be hungry," Virgin said, getting to her feet. "I'll boil the
kettle, then after we eat we'll pack." She glanced at Lynn's watching
eyes, telegraphing encouragement to her perplexed blonde goddess,
reading the hesitancy in those beautiful green eyes and wondering if
she'd done the right thing by divulging her plans. "You can help me,
Lynn baby. We don't want to waste any time."

Lynn arose as Rudy lighted Earl's then his own joint. She saw them grin
confidently at one another, drag deep from the brown-papered cigarettes,
and then begin to rehash the events of their trip. At the stove, Virgin
hissed to her: "Don't desert me now, Baby! It's our necks we're playing
with!"

"But ... but ... I just can't believe it, Virgin ... he's more loving
than ever.

"Honey, it's a con ... for God's sake, trust me!"

"Oh ... oh ... I don't know, Virgin ... my God, he's my husband.

* * *

The cave was not at all what Lynn expected. She was surprised to see
that it was adequately equipped with meager furnishings that included
mattresses and blankets, cooking utensils, canned foods and kerosene
lanterns. It was much larger than she had mentally pictured it, was
burrowed into the wall of an oceanside cliff and a hidden homemade
ladder was necessary for ascent. Once up and inside with Walo tagging at
the rear, the ladder was raised and secured against the cliff wall. Rudy
lighted the lamps and Earl set about building a small fire at the mouth
of the cave. She had even helped him.

"This is so Lopez' boys can zero in, Doll, and pinpoint their way right
to us," Earl said as he found matches and lighted the newspaper he'd
wadded beneath the dry driftwood. Then, he looked up and grinned at her.
"So ... this is where it really is, Baby." Lynn reached for his hand and
he let her take it. Desperately, she searched his eyes for truth.
"E-Earl ... Earl ... do you love me?"

He chuckled. "Hey, what kind of a crazy question is that?"

"I-I don't know ... but I must find out ... before it's too late ...
Please, do you?" Lynn pleaded, holding tight to his hand.

She saw the expression on his face change and his eyes widen. He
straightened. "Wh-What the hell are you talking about ... before it's
too late ...? Rudy ..."

The bearded man was in the process of lighting up, while Walo had sat
down on a small boulder to watch the proceedings and Virgin was suddenly
coming to Lynn's side knowingly.

"What is it, man?" Rudy questioned, staring at his cohort and letting a
thin trickle of smoke escape from his lungs.

"Jesus, I don't know ... but I don't like it ...!" Earl started and
never finished. He saw the gun in Virgin's slender white hand, then the
deadly leveled gleam in her eyes.

"You're going to like it less, Earl Baby!" Virgin said evenly, pointing
the revolver right at his belly. "Now, be nice and get over there next
to Rudy and Walo. Don't try any funnies ... it might interest you to
know that I can pierce your ears with one of these little gems without
grazing your skull. A man named Lopez taught me!"

"Sonofabitch!" Rudy gasped. "That's your fucking cannon, Carter! You
stupid bastard! Why didn't you bury that goddamned thing?"

"Never mind the inner strife, Daddy," Virgin said, it's too late for
that! Now, you move fast, Earl, before I change my mind and put one
where it won't ricochet!"

"She means it, man!" Rudy exclaimed, his hands raising above his
shoulders. "And she can do it." He grinned. "Senor Lopez taught her lots
of things while she was gracing his sack ... that's why he wants a
second chance at her. He never did like the way she ran out on him!"

"Did you tell him that it was because of you, Rudy?" Virgin snapped at
her husband. "Or couldn't you find enough guts to come up with the
truth?"

"Jesus Christ!" Earl blurted, following instructions and moving with
lifted arms to stand beside Rudy. "What the hell is all this, anyway?"

Virgin tittered lightly, while Lynn took a step backwards, the back of
her hand coming up to her mouth as if she were going to shield a scream.
She couldn't believe what was happening, even though this had been their
very plans. Inside, she was as tight as a drum, and tiny chills of
clammy fright were racing up and down her spine. Dear God, supposing her
husband and Rudy were innocent ... that Virgin had analyzed it all
wrong!

"You really didn't believe you were going to pull this one off, did you,
Rudy? After seven years of living with you?" Virgin snapped venomously.
"I'll tell you, Daddy, you shouldn't have moved the stash ... that was
the give away."

"I don't know what you're talking about, Chick? How would you know I
moved it ...?"

"Because I went looking for it, man, how else?"

"Ooohhh ... I see, planning a little trip of your own with all the
bread, eh?" Rudy taunted, still holding his hands high, the weed burning
away between the fingers of his right hand.

"It crossed my mind, Lover ... but not until my womanly intuition told
me what you were up to ..."

"Oh, God!" Lynn exclaimed, gaping at the blood-drained expression of
horror on Earl's face. "Are you sure you're right, Virgin? Are you ...?"

"Ask 'em?" the raven-haired beauty replied, standing firm and holding
the weapon levelly on them. "Go ahead, Baby ... learn for yourself ..."

"You're making one hell of a mistake, Virgin!" Rudy said suddenly, his
smug grin of confidence seemingly deserting him. "What do you intend to
do with us ... kill us?"

Virgin smiled coldly. "Man, you've been dead for a long time ... both of
you! All I intend doing is sealing the facts in lead ... then, feeding
you to the sharks!"

"No! No!" Lynn cried, lurching forward to grasp this girl she loved so
much, the weight of her body knocking Virgin off balance long enough for
Rudy to act.

The bearded man moved with unexpected speed for one his size,
half-leaping across the hardened earth floor to grasp Virgin's slender
wrist and wrench the weapon from her hand; he threw her against the rock
wall and she careened off of it, dropping to her knees in a daze. Lynn
screamed as Rudy scooped up the gun and Walo got slowly to his feet, a
troubled expression on his round, cherubic face.

Earl gaped in stupid awe at the violent action that hadn't taken ten
seconds to unfold; he saw Lynn throw herself down beside Virgin, tears
bathing her cheeks as she clutched the other tightly to her and sobbed.

"You lousy cunt!" Rudy snarled, any trace of a smile long gone. "So you
did intend to cool us ... didn't you, bitch? Yeah ... you're a smarter
broad than I ever gave you credit for. But now, that little episode is
going to make it a hell of a lot easier to do what we have to ... right,
Earl baby?"

"Shit!" Earl gasped. "The bitch ... she intended to knock us off!"

"Yeah, man ... exactly that," Rudy said, his wicked little grin
returning. "And it would've worked beautiful for them, seeing we're both
supposed to be dead anyway. Like she said, our carcasses would have been
shark bait, and they'd walked off with the stash in the satchel ...
ninety grand rich ... but it didn't quite come off, thanks to your
luscious little wife with the squeamish stomach, Earl ..."

"Oh, God!" Lynn groaned, still holding Virgin tight against her as she
stared upward at Rudy, the horrible empty knot at the base of her
stomach almost nauseating her as she realized her terrible mistake.
Virgin had been right ...

"I-It's all right ... Baby ..." the dark-haired girl managed
stammeringly.

"Oh, Virgin ... I didn't know! My God, I couldn't ... couldn't help
myself when I thought you ... you were going to ... Oh, Lord, what've I
done?"

"Shhhh ... there, there," Virgin whispered, putting her arms around the
other reassuringly. "It's going to be okay, Baby ... don't worry ..."

Rudy chuckled loudly. "Yeah, Baby ... it's going to be just roses for
both you cunts, once Lopez gets through with you and ships you out on a
freighter to some of his Islamic buddies. Why, girl, you haven't lived
until you've had an Arab master, who orders a slave to whip your ass
blood red while you suck him off, then he fucks you till you go right
out of your blond skull!"

"Wh-What is he saying?" Lynn choked, the lewd abhorrence his terrible
words sent racing through her causing her to turn to Virgin in
near-panic.

"I'll tell you what he's saying you cunt bitch!" Earl spat, crossing the
room to glare down at the two huddled girls. "We sold both of your asses
to Lopez for twenty-five grand! And when his boys leave here after
unloading the cache, you leave with them! Now do you get the picture,
bitch? You're going to wind up as a whore-slave to some fucking wealthy
nomad who'll probably feed you camel shit!"

Rudy couldn't help but laugh at that one. He'd shoved the gun in his
belt and stepped back to watch Carter leer down at his wife who was
sobbing profusely in Virgin's arms. He watched her breasts quiver inside
the mannish shirt she wore and the way her ass and thigh filled out the
faded dungarees she'd donned for the occasion. Something in the pathetic
manner in which she was clinging to Virgin sent a sadistic stirring
through his loins and he felt his prick jerk with a surge of blood
toward its knob. The bitches had something coming to them for their
fucking double-cross anyway!

"Tell you what, Earl baby, we've got a few hours to kill before the
stuff arrives ... let's kind of get these broads used to this new life
they're going to be enjoying, eh?" Rudy said, grinning salaciously and
reaching down to lewdly massage the front of his swelling pants. "Sound
like a winner to you, man? I mean, we really owe them something for the
little deal they just tried to pull on us, don't we?"

Earl broke into a licentious smirk of his own, his eyes immediately
beginning to bead lust fully as his own rod started to lengthen in his
shorts at the bearded man's suggestion. "Yeah ... why not ... one or two
for the road," he replied sniggering.

"You mean for the sea, don't you, baby?" Rudy added.

Earl laughed; "Right ... the sea, man ..."

Lynn raised her tear-filled eyes to gape up at them in loathing dread.
Dear God, what a fool she had been! If only she'd listened to Virgin!
There no longer was the slightest trace of doubt in her mind whether
Earl loved her or not, or the type of animal he had become.

"Keep your cool, Darling!" Virgin whispered in her ear. "No matter what,
don't cower before them ..."

"Oh, Virgin ... I'll try ... I'm so scared ..."

"Just remember ... I love you Baby ..."

"Yes ... yes, I'll remember ..."

Rudy interrupted their exchange of encouragement. "What the fuck are you
two hissing about? Listen ... either one of you try anything and you
won't live to get out of this cave! That clear, cunts?"

Neither girl answered, and Earl said: "Let's stop pissing with them,
Rudy. I like your party idea; this cock of mine needs a good soaking."
He leered at Virgin as he spoke. "Tell you what, man, you finish what
you started last night with that blond bitch of mine ... and I'll catch
up on a bit of fucking I been wanting for a long time."

Rudy nodded. "Sounds like a winner, Earl baby ... except, we can't
overlook your buddy, Walo, can we?"

"Mmmmmm," Earl mused, rubbing his chin. "Maybe we can fit him in
someplace as we go along ..."

Lynn felt a chill of cold apprehension ripple up her spine as both men
began to laugh coarsely. Her entire body was trembling with the meaning
of their intentions, and she tried desperately to think only of Virgin's
unflinching intrepidness beside her ...

"Okay, you bitches ... strip!" Rudy snarled. "Don't make it any harder
on yourselves! Move your asses or I'll have Walo rip the rags off you!
We're going to have a party, chicks ... one neither of you'll forget for
a hell of a long time, I'm thinking. Now, get naked, damn you ...!"

"Oh ... oh, God, no ...!" Lynn whimpered, clutching tightly to Virgin
who was squeezing her reassuringly.

"Do as they say, Baby!" Virgin breathed into her ear. "Let's show them
we're not afraid ... that we can take anything they've got to give and
more! Come on, Baby ... Courage ..."

With that, Virgin pressed Lynn away and arose to her feet, while Earl
began to remove his clothing. The willowy brunette cast a level gaze at
him as she started to unbutton her shirt. Then, she smiled wryly and
said: "I hope this will be better than your usual feeble attempts at
satisfying a woman, Earl. The word around the hotel amongst the chicks
was that you were more rabbit than man."

Rudy didn't try to hold back his laugh and Earl was furious. Lynn
watched, shocked at Virgin's taunting, as Earl kicked off his pants and
shorts to unleash his hardened, thick, angry-looking shaft, then
swinishly grasped hold of it.

"You fucking cunt!" he spat, stroking his member luridly. "I'll show you
what a feeble attempt is! Walo, drag that mattress over here ... better
bring both of 'em ..."

The huge dim-witted man did as Earl ordered, while Lynn watched Virgin
roll her panties down over her hips and long legs, then straighten
proudly in all of her lovely nakedness, almost as if in defiance of this
vicious man Lynn had thought of so long as her husband. Dear God ... if
only there was something I could do to help her! My darling ... my poor
darling ...! What's going to become of us now?

* * *

Virgin wasn't at all frightened by Earl Carter's prick. She could fuck
him and suck him into a dishrag and she knew it, but her fear for Lynn
Carter was almost bringing her to tears. She knew from experience how
ruthless Rudy Opal could be once his sadistic desires were peaked, and
it was plainly apparent to her that they were headed that way.

"Get on your knees and spread 'em wide, cunt!" Earl ordered her harshly.
"Stretch 'em apart good so I can see all the pink meat in that well-used
hole of yours!"

Virgin didn't hesitate, in fact, she couldn't help the little ripple of
sensual excitement that tingled through her as always when a man took
her in that position, but she couldn't concentrate on it with the sight
of Rudy walking over to drop beside Lynn, slipping an arm around her
cringing, voluptuous body and cup ping her luscious, full, bra-less
breast in his big mauling hand. And then she felt Earl crawling up close
behind her, brushing her inner thighs with the end of his moist prick
head, until finally she sensed the lips of her dry, unwanting pussy
being splayed apart by the thick tip and abruptly she realized that he
had no intention of even waiting for her to moisten a little ...!

"Now, bitch, we'll give you a go at the rabbit, eh?" Earl hissed,
wedging his blood-filled rod up tight into the coral aperture between
her dark-hair-lined, spread-open cunt lips, pressing the turgid head
snug into the unready mouth of the little hole. "Okay, bitch ... here we
go!"

Virgin cried out in unexpected pain as, suddenly his thick enraged shaft
burst into her unlubricated vagina with merciless force plowing the
sensitive pink flesh in tormenting wavelets before the funneling,
bludgeon-head. It gouged at her cervix and plunged, beyond, causing her
to sink her teeth into her lower lip rather than to admit her agony
again. She felt her thighs swept wider apart and the weight of his lean
loins crash hard against her buttocks, pushing her face into the
mattress beneath. Oh, the bastard, she thought, more angered than hurt
physically; she could still take all he had to give, and then some ...

Lynn shuddered in sympathetic agony, as if the brutal penetration had
been made into her own recoiling genitals rather than the soft precious
passage of Virgin, hardly conscious at the moment of Rudy Opal's arm
around her, holding her close to him while he squeezed and fondled her
still covered breast. Instead, she was completely and compassionately
caught up in the vile, outrageous sight of the animal kneeling behind
her subserviently bent Virgin, refusing to acknowledge him any longer as
her husband. He was a beast! His nostrils were flaring licentiously as
he began lunging in and out of her with long, ramming strokes. His
strong hands were holding tight to the rounded curve of her ivory white
hips, pulling the defenseless sheath of her ovally stretched cuntal
channel back onto the thickness of his hard driving shaft with inhuman
ferocity.

Lynn could see the pained expression twisting Virgin's beautiful face
grinding down into the mattress, her entire voluptuous body responding
with a quaking shudder to his every resounding thrust into her, yet,
she'd given out only the one surprised cry. Her brave, brave darling ...

"Pretty sight, isn't it, Lynn baby?" Rudy taunted into her ear,
squeezing and kneading her breast with intended cruelty, feeling her
wince and sadistically excited by it. "See the way her cunt is spread,
the pink flesh clinging to his cock like a mouth? Her hole is opening up
now; you can tell by the way his prick's glistening from her cunt-juice,
eh?"

"Oh, God!" Lynn gasped, sensing the almost erotic shudder sweeping over
her from his use of vile words. "Have you got to talk like an animal,
too?"

"You snooty little cunt," he hissed, grinning salaciously at her.
Suddenly he clutched a handful of her long hair and twisted her head
until her mouth was raised to his, and gaping open with the pain at her
scalp. He kissed her then, thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth,
while his hand clenched her full, erect breast harshly, pinching and
tormenting its distended nipple until she whimpered against his mouth.
He raised his head and said: "You luscious bitch! You and I could make
it big ... live ... have every fucking thing we want! That's right, Baby
... you and I alone ... Leave the rest of them right here ... let the
birds eat 'em! Wh-What do you say. Baby? Just give me the word ... I got
the gun, now ..."

Lynn gaped at him; he still had his hand wound painfully in her hair.
Suddenly, the mere sight of his beard repulsed her. She wanted to spit
in his face ... and then, she did!

Rudy couldn't believe it ... even as her spittle dribbled down his nose
between his eyes! A vicious rage surged through him! "Why you stupid
little cunt!" he snarled venomously. "You'll pay for that!"

Lynn felt him suddenly catch hold of the front of her shirt and rip it
wide open, the buttons flying every which way. Then, he was mauling her
sensitive naked breasts almost fiendishly, tormenting their nipples and
grasping the full mounds of flesh with savage brutality ... until she
cried out with the biting pain and looked toward Walo who just sat there
watching it all with confused emotions.

"Oh, God ... stop, stop!" Lynn begged. "You're hurting them terribly!"

"Really? You don't say, cunt! Well now, just wait till I get down to
your proud little pussy if you think this hurts!"

He was on top of her then, ripping at her clothes while she tried to
hold him off and squirm out of his grasp. "Oh ... Walo ... Walo, help
me! Please ..."

Rudy laughed a perverse sound. "You want Walo, Baby? Okay, I'll see that
you get that cat! A taste of the Walo Requital might do you a world of
good ... before Senor Lopez gets his hands on you!"

* * *

Walo sat as if frozen to the rock he'd chosen for a resting place. He
wasn't pleased with the way that Earl was smashing his cock into Virgin
and the look of pain on her face ... he couldn't understand. She'd
always taken it that way real easy like. Nothing ever seemed to hurt
Virgin ... besides, he really shouldn't interfere with Earl or Rudy;
they were his friends. Any way, she wasn't looking so hurtful anymore
... but now, Rudy was doing things to the pretty lady to make her cry
... and he didn't want that either. God, he liked the pretty lady; he
wanted to fuck her! Virgin said that later they'd talk about it, but he
wasn't so sure that it was going to happen now ... Gosh, he did want to
fuck her ... she was so pretty ... and Rudy was pulling all her clothes
off ... She was even prettier that way, all bare ... with her tits and
pussy out where he could look at them ... it made his cock get hard ...
just looking at her all naked ...

* * *

Earl heard Lynn scream but could care less. He hoped that Rudy was
fucking her crazy! The two-timing bitch! Right now, he had all he could
do to teach this insulting pig a lesson or two! And he was just about
ready; her cunt had opened up like an alligator's jaws, but not before
he'd gotten in a dozen good painful stabs. Now, she was beginning to
revel in his plunging prick racing up her moist, pink hole, and he knew
in his heart that she could outlast him. In fact, he could feel her
cuntal muscles contracting the hot, velvety walls of her vagina around
his cock intentionally with his every out-pull, sucking at his prick
like a milking whore's mouth, and he had only to look down to see the
pink, viscid flesh clinging to it as he humped his ass back to know what
she was trying to do. She wanted to bring him off, shame him with the
rabbit bit ... damn her!

Abruptly, he pulled out of her and Virgin whimpered subconsciously at
the loss. She squirmed her buttocks back toward where the shaft should
be, felt it there riding up and down the spread, smooth furrow between
her ass cheeks, but couldn't capture it again.

"You want it, bitch?" Earl spat at her.

* * *

Virgin couldn't control the little whining sound that emitted from her
throat at the loss of the plunging rod of flesh that had been so
rhythmically sawing into her back there. God, she wouldn't have believed
that his filthy prick inside her cunt could have aroused her so, but
along with the helplessness of her position, it had. Tiny fermentations
of galvanic delight were racing through her belly and loins at his angry
fucking into her cunt from behind, and for one brief moment she'd
thought he was going to fulfill her climax ... and then, the
pleasure-bringing shaft of hot, hard flesh was gone ... Disappointment,
anger, and scorn filled her denied body.

"What's the matter, Rabbit? Can't you handle it?" she spat snidely,
twisting her neck to look back at him.

He grinned at her evilly and she was surprised at the visage of his
twisted face. "Oh, bitch, are you asking for it!" he snarled, levering
himself and grasping his prick while she watched his movements ... then,
abruptly realized what he intended to do!

* * *

Thinking only of himself, Earl plunged his finger into her pink
hair-fringed cunt and watched Virgin's hips and buttocks jerk from the
erotic intrusion. The bitch ... he didn't intend to rip his foreskin
off, although it'd give him the greatest of pleasure to just ram it in
dry. Instead, he smeared the moist, viscid lubricant over the crinkled,
tight little mouth of her rectum. It spasmed beneath his finger, almost
as if it had a brain of its own and knew what was going to happen. He
did it several times before moistening the head of his pulsing cock
between her now, wet cunt-lips, then nuzzled it tightly up against her
puckered, cringing anus.

"Wait! What the hell do you think you're doing?" Virgin threw back at
him. "Nothing's ever been in there!"

"Well, something's going to be now, bitch!" Earl snarled elatedly. He'd
reached her ... finally reached her! "My cock's going to be in there ...
the rabbit, remember Baby? I'm going to ass-fuck you until Lopez' boys
show up to drag you away ... and you can remember this as my parting bon
voyage present!"

"Oh, God!" Virgin gasped, feeling his hands clutching strongly at her
writhing hips. She hadn't counted on sodomy as being his cup of tea or
she'd never have taunted him! Lord almighty! She was virgin there all
the way! Damn, what could she do? Rudy wouldn't help her ... and he had
the gun! He'd shoot Walo if she cried out to him! There was nothing she
could do ... only take it! Oh, God.

Virgin heard him laugh almost fiendishly; she clenched her long slender
hands into fists, telling herself that she had to endure it ... had to,
no matter how painful, and for pride's sake if nothing else, she mustn't
beg or plead!

Then, without benefit or mercy, Earl thrust forward and she felt an
agonizing pop and stretching of her anus back there; her breath choked
in her throat to the vicious spasm of pain ... pain so unbearable that
she twisted, then bit at her lip until she tasted the saltiness of her
own blood, while simultaneously she strained and clenched her buttocks
uncontrollably to get free of the wickedly torturous cock reaming into
her anal passage!

Oh, God, God! She'd sorely misjudged the ravishing capabilities of his
prick, and even the capabilities of her own ability back there ... for
more than once she'd wished that Rudy or one of the cats would take her
there! Goddamn! He was going to split her wide open, she realized in
sudden horror, her round, white full buttocks beginning to thrash like a
trapped animal caught in the throes of a violent death struggle, and
then, she heard him laugh sadistically and felt his powerful fingers
gouging into the soft and tender flesh of her squirming hips. He was
holding her viselike, and every attempted move only helped to drive his
thick cock deeper and deeper inside her cringing anal passage.

"Come on, Baby ... you mouthy little cunt!" he taunted, slapping her
hard across the ass-cheeks. "Shove back, bitch! Let's get it in and ream
this hole for Lopez' client, eh? This is only the rabbit back here! You
don't mean his little cock is breaking your will?"

Virgin couldn't restrain the tears of pain, nor the guttural moans of
agony that erupted from her constricted throat. Dear God, she'd made a
drastic error in taunting him just to satisfy her own ego ... and not
only she, herself ... but Lynn was also going to pay the price, too. Oh,
Lord ... Lord ... her poor little helpless baby ...


Chapter 10


Lynn, although choked with dread and fear for her own welfare at the
sadistic hands of Rudy who had ripped the clothes from her cringing body
and held her on the mattress beneath him while he cruelly mauled her
sensitive breasts and belly, then plunged one long middle finger
mercilessly between her thighs and into the defenseless, unwanting
passage of her vagina, couldn't concentrate on anything but the
monstrous sight of Earl's ogreish sodomizing attack on Virgin's helpless
back passage.

Even as the torment of Rudy's nail gouged into the delicate raw flesh of
her snug vaginal walls, Lynn, wincing with the pain, gaped at her
darling who had hunched her lovely white buttocks back suddenly to
Earl's fiendish demand and saw him drive forward. Lynn gasped out at
what had to be excruciating torture, as his throbbing shaft surged into
her, pushing the rubbery, resistant flesh of her tight puckered anus
before it, until with a buttock-flattening lunge he had ground it all
the way inside the warm constricting depths of Virgin's obscenely
stretched rectum!

"Oh ... Oh God ...!" Virgin groaned in agony and Lynn closed her own
tear-filled eyes to shut out the gross and vile outrage. But there was
no way she could banish from her brain the sadistic misery that Rudy
Opal was causing her, and it wasn't until she reopened her eyes that she
understood why he had jerked his harassing finger from her distressed
genitals and suddenly rolled off of her.

Naked and half-smiling in his simplemindedness, Walo knelt between her
feet, his horrendous pole of solid flesh drooping, knob-heavy, as he
gently clasped her ankles and spread her legs out wide, then lumbered
forward toward her golden-fringed pubic triangle and the slightly gaping
pink aperture that neatly split it.

"Walo ...! Wha-what're you doing?" Lynn cried, reaching up in a futile
attempt to press him away from her. "No, Walo! My God ... you can't!"

Rudy laughed with licentious delight, raising to his knees and watching
with lust-filled eyes. "What's the matter, Baby, the dum-dum's cock too
much for you?"

"Yes! Oh God, yes, it is!" Lynn gasped, her face contorted in open
fright. "I can't take him! I'm too small ... it'll tear me apart!
Please, please stop him ...! Walo, no! My God, no!"

Rudy continued to laugh satanically, as Lynn saw the expression of both
dismay and disappointment wrinkling Walo's narrow forehead, and
abruptly, she bit at her lower lip, remembering how he had asked Virgin
if sometime it would be all right for him to ... to fuck the pretty lady
... The memory incited an unexpected tingle of desire to flutter through
her belly and she found herself looking up at his troubled face, touched
at the confused emotions she read there.

"I-I gotta, pretty lady ... Rudy said to fuck you," Walo spoke, shaking
his head numbly. "You know I gotta if he tells me to ... but I'll try
not to hurt you too much ... honest I will ... I like you, pretty lady
..."

"And ... and you want to do it to me, don't you, Walo?" Lynn heard
herself ask, amazed that the words had just bubbled up out of her even
as the tiny sensations continued to rise slowly and cautiously in her
belly, fleeting visions of the carnal bliss he had brought Virgin the
night before drifting through her mind. "Don't you, Walo ...?" she
repeated, as if his answer of unexplainable wantonness shuddered her
whole soft, naked body.

"Yeah ... jeez, I do ... honest!" Walo blurted, his eyes widening in
hopeful surprise. "D-Don't be afraid, pretty lady!"

Lynn knew she could never explain even to herself the almost masochistic
desire that was so abruptly seizing its hold on her as she lay there
completely helpless and obscenely spread open beneath and before the
giant imbecile whose massively long, thick cock was brushing
tantalizingly at the soft furrow between her buttocks, the heat from its
swollen, bulbous head increasing her inner fermentations, generating
them through her thighs and loins.

The mixture of fear and aroused desire masking the blonde bitch's face
astonished Rudy, and he couldn't help but wonder if maybe she wasn't a
latent nympho. Fuck, that'd been the way she'd come on with him on the
beach ... and now the cunt was getting all hot and pissy-eyed just
staring at the dum-dum's yard of cock. He grinned evilly to himself;
he'd bet his ass she'd change her mind in just a minute, once she felt
that log squeezing into her ... the luscious bitch. He reached down
suddenly, between Walo's and Lynn's pelvis's to find her cunt, slipping
his finger between the pouting flanges to investigate and satisfy his
own mind.

Lynn jerked erotically when she felt the invading finger slide down
through her now moist vulva, throwing a disgusting glance at the leering
Rudy as he wormed his finger around up in her vaginal channel and
grinned lewdly down at her.

"You cunt!" he hissed, his mouth twisted lasciviously. "That fucking
hole of yours has opened up at just the thought of taking all that cock;
hasn't it? Yeah, Baby, maybe you are everything ol' Earl said you were
after all ... Well, we'll see ... Go on, Walo, ram it to her!"

Lynn turned her face from him in shame at his coarse fingering of her
genitals, plus the unexplainable and uncontrollable sensations that had
begun to race through her loins and belly when she looked at the simple
Walo kneeling between her now widespread thighs, his huge prick bobbing
in iron-hard anticipation. Maybe, Rudy was right ... maybe, Earl was
right ... maybe, she was sexually unbalanced! But right at that moment
she no longer cared! She wanted Walo's cock inside her aroused pussy ...
wanted to know the enchantment it had brought Virgin the night before!
And suddenly, she was lifting her legs higher to give him complete
access, forcibly obliterating the presence of the vile person beside
them from her excited mind ...

"Go-Go ahead, Walo darling!" she hissed, catching at the baby-like skin
of his powerful shoulders and digging her long nails into his flesh.
"Give it to me! I want it! D-Do it good to your pretty lady ..." she
invited, smiling in growing passion up at him as he grunted an
unintelligible sound and drew the turgid-cock-head upward between the
ragged, puffy flanges of her now wanting cunt, causing her to writhe her
hips and raise her buttocks in an effort to help. "Yes ... Darling," she
hissed. "Yesss ... we'll do it together ... only ... don't hurt me too
much ... please?"

She felt him insinuate the tip of his giant organ against the small
mouth of her moist, receptive, yet reluctant vagina, and slowly her eyes
began to widen ... wider and wider as he parted the soft golden curls of
her pubic hair with the head and brought expanding pressure to bear at
the sensitive, tight opening ... then, with a flick of his hips, the
dull-witted man screwed the huge knob forcefully inside the little
elasticized oval, stretching the resisting rubbery flesh torturously.

"Aaaauuuuugggghhhhhhh!" Lynn cried out, the agonizing sound raising
gutturally from the very depths of her soul. "Oooohhhhhh Goddddddd ..."

Rudy grinned sadistically, his own prick jerking with excitement at the
obscene, brutal picture. The fucking dum-dum had wedged no more than an
inch into her stretched little hole and already she was ready to beg for
mercy. Christ, what a goddamned ball Lopez was going to have with her.
He heard Earl's laugh and looked over to see him gaping at his writhing
wife with Walo's stallion-cock squeezed nozzle-deep into her salaciously
expanded cunt, while his own cock was completely submerged in Virgin's
servilely presented asshole.

Fuck, he thought, he'd never cared about taking them in the ass; it
always made his prick sore after, and anymore, he hardly even cared
about fucking them. Making a broad give head ... ramming his cock right
down their throat and shooting his load into their gullet was his thing,
but right at the moment, watching the haughty young blonde bitch twist
and whimper, trying desperately to kick those beautiful legs and escape
the punishing impalement of Walo's cock was charging him as much as an
acid trip-out.

The crazy bitch had begun to flail her arms and fists, until Walo had
been forced to grab them and pin them back. Fuck, now she was beginning
to realize just how wrong she'd been, thinking she could handle that
stupid bastard's prick.

Rudy grinned in sadistic lust at the spectacle. He'd bet his ass she was
thinking that the dum-dum's shaft was beyond reason, and that she was
never going to be able to take it ... but she would ... and plenty more
just like it all the rest of her life. Christ, it looked as if it were
ripping her cunt lips, and the obvious pain it was causing her was
sending wild sensations charging through his own loins, while his cock
jerked and throbbed as if someone had been beating on it with birch
switches. Fuck it was time he shed his rags and got into the act!

* * *

Earl couldn't contain the groans of lust escaping him as he felt the
warm, soft flesh of Virgin's full, rounded buttocks flattening with
impact back against his pelvis and hips. The bitch, she wasn't so
fucking queenly now, and she'd be less so by the time he was through
with her. Goddamn her ... rabbit was he ...! He thrust forward into the
once tightly puckered, and now grotesquely stretched mouth of her
rectum, at the same time, sliding his one hand down under her belly and
between her thighs to her open cuntal slit, feeling the moisture from
the silken, hair-covered lips seeping out to cover her ravenish velvety
down that was brushing teasingly against his balls as they swung down
between her open legs.

His eyes locked licentiously on his hardened shaft disappearing
completely into the still snug, though wide-stretched oval mouth between
the twin white mounds of her helplessly quivering ass. He grunted again,
drawing it out slightly and watching with goatish delight the tender
pink flesh pulling out with it, then racing back inside with his inward
plunge. His breathing increased, sparked further by the lewd scene
beside him, until suddenly he was smashing into her in a tempoed cadence
... in and out, in and out ... deep up into the warm clasping hole of
her lusciously tormented ass.

Virgin gouged her nails into her palms, biting at her lower lip savagely
... then, was gradually surprised as the pain began to ease a bit, but
even more astonished when a strange thread of arousal seemed to weave
through her pain-wracked body ... although it was still a mixture of
bitter torment and crazy stimulation. She felt saturated with moisture
between her buttocks and debased only because of who he was, and the
fact that he'd forced her to submit to his degrading sodomy. But as
difficult as it was to think of anything with his shattering,
skin-splitting cock jolting her forward, she couldn't help but pity her
golden goddess who was whimpering and squirming in agony beneath poor
Walo's forced fucking of her beautifully tight little cunt.

Christ, she had to think of something ... someway! If only Lynn hadn't
lost her head. They'd had them both cold ... but now Rudy possessed the
gun! The poor baby, she'd been all mixed up ... still had faith in the
filthy bastard who was ramming his ugly hard prick right up her rectum
... But ... but at least, that wasn't so painful any longer. Her body
was actually heaving back at his rod of its own volition ... squirming
against his cock's every thrusting plunge ... wriggling and undulating
onto the fleshy stem that was supposedly meting out his warped, defiling
punishment!

Damnit! What was she, anyway, if not a perverted bitch, she thought
wildly, aware now of a certain new masochistic pleasure stirring in her
belly at the sodomizing he was subjecting her to. The crazy pain had
eased into a weird eroticism, and she was shoving her ass backwards
voluntarily to meet the forward charge of his prick ... rotating her
hips in wanton, lewd circles. In fact, she'd begun to feel a wave of
wild excitement through the vague pain ... wanting his disgusting shaft
buried deeper and harder into the stretched raped channel of her ass,
and she found herself reaching down between her thighs to scratch
beneath, then cup almost viciously, his swinging balls, turning her face
sideways to glare tauntingly at him so that he could see the
animalistic, if, defying effect his sodomizing rod was having on her.

Kneeling up behind her, Earl Carter continued to watch the reddish
inflamed inner skin of her obscenely stretched rectum draw out, clinging
to his cock, clutching at it possessively as if it never wanted to lose
it. At first, the pressure on his prick had been goddamned near
unbearable, but now it was just tight and wild, the type of squeezing
pressure that promised to draw the cream right up out of his balls with
the mean, spitting ferocity of boiling oil at every stroke.

Goddamn her! She was coming off her high-hat all right, suddenly loving
his cock probing at the depths of her hot little belly; now she was
reaching down to scrape and clutch at his balls ... not gently, but he'd
never thought of her as being a gentle broad in a fuck-match! The bitch!
What a luscious cunt she was! Christ, if he thought there was a chance,
he might even trade her for Rachel ... at least for a few months! Shit
yes ... and she might dig the idea too! He stared at his white, raping
prick submerging right into her satin smooth, gyrating ass with each
lunge. He drove it into the sucking hole until not even a fraction of it
was left unabsorbed, straining wildly in that snug, clasping channel,
his prick's spongy, lust-engorged head probing deep into the tender,
quivering flesh of her bowels.

* * *

"Oh ... oh God ... no ... No!" Lynn moaned in throat-constricting agony
with the immeasurable horror taking place at the sensitive channel in
her desperately recoiling loins ... but in God's name, there was no
respite! Momentarily, she feared she might go mad! If ... if only she
could faint, she reasoned frantically, unaware of the tears that were
gushing from her eyes.

"Golly! Don't cry, pretty lady," Walo pleaded in a near-whining voice.
"If you'll just hold still I'll get it in quick ... then, pretty soon
it'll be all right, an' you'll like it ... honest, you will! Please ...
Please ..."

Lynn heard his pleading voice and opened her eyes, trying to focus them
through her tears on his cherub-face ... realization vaguely returning
that it was not his fault. He was carrying out Rudy's order ...
evidently afraid to defy the bearded monster. Oh ... the poor, innocent
... lovable brute! He wasn't to blame; he was simply a tool in their
depraved hands ... And then, he thrust again and she sunk her teeth into
the flesh of her lip once more, rather than to let him know the inhuman
torture he was causing her.

She tried desperately to evaluate the situation. He'd reamed his massive
cock crushingly into the deeper folds of her tight resisting passage,
pressing waves of her pink, soft inner flesh reactingly before it like a
vessel cutting through water, believing that once he'd stuffed her she
would begin to enjoy erotic fulfillment. But dear God, she wasn't like
those others they'd made him castigate; her passage had to be much
smaller ... obviously much, much smaller ... yet, he too, was already
suffering enough in just the knowing and doing of what Rudy had told him
to. She had to brave the torment through! Virgin was ...and was she any
better ... or any less woman than the titan-haired girl whom she loved?

Oh! God! She quaked spasmodically, suddenly sensing what was to come ...
and then the gigantic rod, without mercy, plunged head long into her
belly! Her brain raced in the frantic aftermath of her own reasoning as
the huge, throbbing shaft filled the core of her soft body with its
blood-filled hardness, pressuring against her innermost organs as it dug
even deeper. Oh ... Lord God! It was going to burst into her throat if
he didn't stop! It was wrenching her soul from her very body ... and
then it was spiritually devouring it, as he flexed the colossal head
once ... twice ... and yet, a third time, swallowed the immortal part in
mouthfuls of pained sensuality! Yes ... yes ... her divine seat of
consciousness was rapidly being devoured and there was nothing left but
this lovable imbecile wedged between her widespread legs with the
inhuman cock. And he was trying to tell her ... to show her that he
loved her! He was ...

Abruptly, the minute pulses of the flexing, outrageous prick-head
stopped, and she sensed it easing proportionately back out of her ...
She clenched her teeth and eyes ...! Then, with an earth-shattering thud
she felt his powerful pelvis crash resoundingly against her own tender
one, the immense sperm-inflated sac containing his balls smacking
against and tickling the soft yielding crevice between her buttocks
jarringly. Oh! God! He'd buried it all into her ... all of it! She
couldn't believe it ... until she raised her head to look down between
her thighs and see for herself! Yes ... his magnificent cock lay
embedded to his groin inside her quivering wide-stretched cunt ... like
the beautiful rod of a young bull.

"Jesus Christ!" she heard Rudy gasp from off somewhere, but she didn't
want to search him out, wherever he was. The young bull theme was
captivating her rapidly changing, sensuous mind. He was a gentle,
lovable young bull doing his master's bidding. He was holding still
above her now, knowing he'd hurt her and waiting for her to adjust to
the presence of his great prick buried inside her soft, white belly ...
and she'd taken him all, just as Virgin had done! She opened her eyes
wide and gazed up at him lovingly, trying to hide the still-tormenting
pain his huge rod of flesh was causing her.

He flexed its head again and she groaned uncontrollably from deep in her
chest, her teeth re-clenching. He seemed to wait, watching her, then
flexed once more. Lynn sensed that the pain was lessening, and she
forced another weak smile up at him. Again and again, their exchange of
feelings transmitted, one to the other through the blood-swollen medium
of his great shaft, while Rudy swore and ordered him to fuck her hard!
Surprisingly, Walo paid no attention for a moment, then he began a slow
revolving motion with his pelvis and cock, grinding the huge prick
inside her channel, stretching the still frightened walls until it began
to fit like Excalibur in its own scabbard!

* * *

Virgin steeled herself against emitting another sound that would add to
the lust-filled pleasure of Earl Carter; yet, she winced inside as his
pelvis slapped viciously against the soft, resilient flesh of her white
ass-cheeks. God damn! His filthy prick was like a crowbar ... and sunk
to his throbbing balls in her numbed and erotically tingling rectum She
... she was completely and brutally skewered on the disgusting thing.

She tried to think! It was important that the fire was put out ... and
all light, before they came! With the flames licking up at the mouth of
the cave, it could be seen for miles at sea ...! And what good would
come from all of it, even if she were successful with her crazy plan,
once they'd spotted them from out there? It was a stupid idea anyway,
and she hardly believed it could work now ... but anything was worth a
try ... if she could concentrate on it ...

Earl's balls throbbed and his cock cavorted as if it were about to burst
each time he plunged it into her; she was moaning and adding to his
building pressure with the lewd grinding movements of her ass and
hollowing of her tapered back. He gaped at her passion-contorted profile
that he was certain she wanted him to see ... to know the pleasure he
was bringing her, and his own lips bared back from his teeth. Her face
was flushed a deep red, her long black hair strewn wildly down over her
forehead and face ... and she was gasping for more! Fuck! He swore
vilely. What a wild cunt she was! He hammered his cock with a ramming
thrust into her delectable ass, leaving it there, listening to her whine
as he brutally ground his pelvis in expanding circles, routing the
already inflamed inner flesh of her channel with brutal force and cruel
delight.

"Ooohhhhh ... ooohhhh ... yes ... Yes ..." Virgin whimpered out to him.
"Fuck it! Fuck it hard! Please ... oooohhhh, Earl, Earl ... I didn't
know ... I didn't know! Wh-Why didn't you do this before? My God why ...
before it was too late?"

His brain reeled in its rut-incited savageness ... yet, there was
something in her words that clung to his carnal brain. He tried to
reason, even as his pulsating cock began to drive harder with his
mounting climax in stupefying release. Something ... something she'd
said ...! Wh--what?

T-Too late ... before it was too late ... What ... what the fuck did she
mean by that?

"Listen ... it's never too late, Virgin!" he exclaimed, not giving a
damn if Rudy or the whole world heard him. "N-Not when you have it ...
Like we do ..."

"Oh, Darling ... it's too late ... I'm afraid ... yes ... yes, they'll
be coming." Virgin choked, her breasts swaying, her ass heaving
beautifully back onto his cock ...

Fuck, he thought, he'd been about to cum any minute! He had been ... but
now, he wasn't sure! What the hell! "Who's coming?" he gasped down at
her slavishly bent body before him. "Who?"

"Oh ... ooohhhhh!" Virgin moaned hedonistically. "Oh ... what does it
matter? This ... this is it, Lover darling ... now ... now, and what
you're doing to me ..."

"Goddamnit! We can go on doing it, Virgin ... you and me ... plenty of
bread ... the wide world out there!" Earl gasped, charging his cock into
her asshole with blinding fury. "For Chris' sake, what are you ... you
talking about, Baby? Tell me! Tell me, so we can stay together ... just
you and me!"

* * *

Rudy was too swept up in his own mind-saturating brutishness to pay
attention to anything but the blonde delight being inhumanly fucked
before his sadistic eyes. He'd heard the mouthing of unregistered words
behind him, but he could care less. They were both ... and would be,
expendable! But this fantastically lovely cunt who was giving herself to
the rape of the dum-dum had filled his brain since the moment she'd
walked into the hotel! He'd even had his cock in her mouth and she'd
wanted to suck it and now, she was going to fulfill that wish! He
reached down and grasped his naked shaft, stroking the heavy foreskin
back and forth over its moist, throbbing head, the sensuous feeling his
act sparked, racing through his loins and hard belly. Yeah ... she was
going to suck him right down into her throat ... the beautiful bitch! He
wanted her, and he was going to have her ... not just tonight, but from
here on out ... as long as he needed her pretty mouth around his prick!

"Get her up onto her knees, Walo!" he ordered "Turn her over ... up on
her knees ... now, damn you ... stupid sonofabitch! Now! Now!"

Lynn moaned as Walo pulled out of her; she had barely become adjusted to
his massive rod of flesh filling her channel and belly in that position
and the first blissful traces of its pleasure-giving delights had begun
to take place in her loins and pussy. She raised her head in
frustration, prepared to plead with the cherub-faced idiot to put it
back inside her ... then, realized what was happening. Instead, she got
to her knees quickly, dropping to all fours, her firm full breasts
swaying provocatively ... and then she saw Rudy on his back with his
hairy thighs spread wide before her and she knew what he wanted.

"Come on, Doll baby," he hissed, his head raised to watch her crawl
between his legs until her beautiful young face was just inches above
his rock-hard prick. "Now ... you suck that while the dum-dum fucks you
from behind, dog fashion. Rub those sweet and tender lips with it, then
lick it from top to bottom ... all over, bitch ... all over! And you
wait 'till I tell you to ram it to her, Walo!"

Although a feeling of deep repulsion filled her at the thought of
sucking his long, thick cock, Lynn realized there was no avoiding it,
and above all, she wanted Walo's beautiful weapon back inside her
tingling, excited channel! Fleeting thoughts of the night before on the
beach when she had wantonly sucked him raced through her mind, adding to
the carnal fermentations Walo had already incited deep in her loins and
belly ... and she took the swollen prick in her hand at its hot, wide
base, drawing down the foreskin from the glistening head, exposing the
moist, pulsating glans, momentarily working the heavy outer flesh up and
down, her brain suddenly filled with the warm, hard feel of it in her
tiny hand ... then, she lowered her saliva-moistened lips to it as if
she were tracing their outline ... a strange masochistic twinge
fluttering through her.

Automatically, her tiny tongue seemed to flick out, and she licked down
its long length to his balls ... up, then down, again and again, laving
her warm damp tongue all over it while her palpitating breasts danced
and swayed beneath from her sudden avid motion.

"Suck it! Now, suck it, bitch!" Rudy rasped, his dark eyes beading
lasciviously.

Lynn didn't hesitate; something utterly and obscenely insane was taking
place inside her ... she wanted to suck it! Dear God! She ovaled her
lush lips, pursing her mouth to slide them down over the hot, rubbery
head along the full length of her tongue, the tiny drops of seepage from
it filling the warm cavern of her mouth with its viscid piquancy.
Immediately, she began to suck possessively on it, working her head up
and down in a quickly established tempo with his upthrusting loins. God,
she had never imagined that a prick could taste so exciting to her and
she found herself exploring its every ridge and wrinkle. Her tongue
licked eagerly at the blood-filled head, the tip probing hotly into its
tiny split ... and then Walo's heavenly cock was nuzzling back between
her buttocks and tingling pussy once more ...

Lynn moaned around Rudy's prick in her mouth, waiting in anticipation
for the second when Walo's wonderfully hard penis would slip back inside
her to quench the growing flames of desire that were beginning to
spread, as if out of control, through her loins and belly. Abruptly, she
felt his big gentle hands on her hips and the smooth baby-like skin of
his strong legs brushing the backs of her own spread-apart thighs. She
waved the stretched orbs of her ass back at him, feeling the blunt end
of his great prick parting the pubic hair and pressing into the moist
pit in her loins. With a grunt, he moved forward and it penetrated, then
continued to pressure into her widely stretching vagina ...
never-endingly ... but not without pain once more, causing her to lurch
forward, her eyes popping open as it grazed her cervix and tunneled
beyond, and again she groaned audibly around the thick cock in her
mouth.

She felt it withdraw then move back into her ... not violently, yet it
took her breath away and telegraphed sharp, needle-like twinges of
pain-pleasure from the intricate depths of her contracting belly to her
libidinously incited brain. He continued to withdraw and surge back into
her again and again in an increasing cadence, while Rudy beneath her
picked up the tempo with his thrusting prick between her lips, his hands
suddenly clutching in her hair to drive her saliva-filled mouth brutally
down onto the hard, swollen rod.

"Suck it hard, bitch! Hard!" Rudy choked, and Lynn became aware that
they were buffeting her back and forth between them like a limp
mannequin in their dual ravishment of her obscenely positioned body.

Lewd flames of passion licked through her veins. All pain had given way
to the carnal rapture of the two delicious cocks fucking into her face
and pummeling back into her now seething cunt from behind to the very
depths of her belly. The mere thought began to send chills of lurid
delight racing the length of her spine as she felt the increased rhythm
of their hot shafts skewering sleekly into her. There was nothing else
in the world but the lewd debauchery she was being forced to submit to
... and she found herself sucking vigorously while she ground her
buttocks back onto Walo's excitedly hardened cock, aware only of the
mounting bliss that was building like wildfire inside her.

The flames in her belly and loins raged on maddeningly as she undulated
her round white buttocks in taunting little circles, squeezing
experimentally with her inner cuntal muscles at Walo's huge rod, of
hardened cockflesh drilling into her so beautifully from behind. She
pulled at Rudy's prick stroking moistly in and out of her mouth with
voracious sucking sounds, her cheeks hollowing and filling with his
every up and down movement, the passion inciting pungency of his cock
causing her brain to swirl wildly. God ...! She wanted it to squirt its
white hot cum in her mouth, wanted to gulp it and feel it trickling down
her throat to fill her belly, while the great shaft fucking into her
from behind flooded her cunt until she was completely immersed in the
viscid, life giving liquid ...


Chapter 11


"Y-You ... you've got to get the gun!" Virgin hissed back at the gaping
mouthed, wild-eyed Earl Carter who was pounding into the obscenely
stretched hole between the lush cheeks of her ass in near-climatic
frenzy. "I-It's our only chance, Darling ... before the Coast Guard sees
the firelight ..."

Earl couldn't seem to control the savage thrust of his hips and
throbbing prick; Christ, it was like those parts of him were being
machine-operated ... and he continued to thunder into her warm,
clutching ass-channel even as her words instigated a sinking feeling in
his guts. "Wh-What ...? Oh, Jesus ... you didn't call the Coast Guard?"
he gasped, digging his strong fingers viciously into the soft flesh of
her hips. "You couldn't be ... be that fucking stupid ..." But then, he
saw her nodding her head affirmatively, her long tresses flailing with
the motion, and as he fucked wildly his brain swam in its attempt to
reason his next move. Christ, they'd be caught like cornered rats there
in the fucking cave! The CG would probably get Lopez' men and the cache,
too ... Oh shit! He had to get the rod from Rudy, take Virgin and the
money ...! Kill the rest first ... yeah! Goddamn, the stupid bitch ...!

Bitter rage, mixed with the crazy mounting pressure building in his
loins and balls, drove him into an almost delirious frenzy and suddenly
he was slapping Virgin's luscious buttocks with savage hands, at the
same time fucking his swollen prick with demonic fury deep into her
inflamed rectum.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Virgin exclaimed, wincing with every harsh slap against
the smooth white flesh of her sensitive buttocks, a libidinous shudder
rippling through her at this new debasement. And even as he continued to
spank her brutally, she felt him withdraw his prick out to the bloated
head, then thrust it forward barbarically until his balls struck with
loaded heaviness against the spread-open split of her cunt in one long
racing stroke ... the combined sensations abruptly driving her into an
unbelievable state of rapture ...

"Oh ... yes ... damn!" she screamed back at him breathlessly. "Cum in
there! Hurry! Cum in my ass! Damn ... I want it!"

Earl's cock tingled as if it were charged with electric current; his
balls were boiling like a vat of liquid wax! He was going to shoot! Fuck
yes ... he was going to blast a torrent of jism into her queenly white
ass ... and she wanted him too!

His brain was in a turmoil. Her unexpected response to his ass-whipping
and sodomy had blinded him to everything but the lust filling him. He
reached down and savagely pulled her buttocks wide apart, battering his
lean pelvis against her yielding ass with ferocious strokes. Sweat from
his perspiring face dripped onto her lovely, hollowing back to make it
glisten in the weird light. His breath came in short, puffing gasps, his
eyes locked on the ivory-white hue of her quivering body that was
forcing her asshole back over his plunging cock with the snug delight of
a velvety glove. Christ ... he'd kill 'em all ... even Walo ... just
Virgin and him ... ninety thou ... enough ... enough! fuck, his cock was
growing knob-heavy! he had to cum ... get the gun ... cum ... cum ...
cum ... cum ...!

Virgin couldn't think! She heard herself mumbling foolishly beneath his
pounding hips. Oh, God ... Oh, God ... think ... think ...!

Had to think! Ooohhhh!. Too late ... too late ... poor baby ...
oooohhhh! She waived her ass salaciously back against his unrelenting
thrusts! Oh ... cum you bastard ... cum! Squirt your load of hot cum ...
filthy jism ... hot ... Hot ... hot ... right into my bowels! Split my
crotch! Drench me in your sperm, you bastard! Then ... I'll kill you
...!

"Oh shit! Now ... now!" Earl choked, tossing back his head and grunting
frantically as he shoved his cock's full extended length into her
forever stretched asshole, his lean body beginning to jerk convulsively,
his mouth falling open while he clawed at her waist and hips with harsh,
clutching fingers, pulling her buttocks even wider apart for his prick
to wedge that final fraction of an inch into her. "Fuck back ... hard
... shit, yes ...!" he groaned wildly.

Virgin, beneath his hammering assault, felt the first exquisite gushes
of his hot, white sperm splutter into the intricate, lustfully working
depths of her rectum! It surged through her body with the torrential
force of a bursting dam, burning into her heaving belly like liquid
fire! The delicious sensation tripped her own climax and she whimpered
like a bleating lamb with the powerful maelstrom of pleasure washing
over her ... until at last, she sensed rivulets of his hot, sticky semen
running down the crevice of her wide-split buttocks to the open slit of
her throbbing cunt ... and he was withdrawing his deflating rod from
inside her with a slight hissing noise; a welcomed cool rush of air
brushed and soothed the unplugged, hole of her anus. Then she looked to
her golden goddess ...!

* * *

Lynn was oblivious of the entire world with the exception of the two
cocks fucking into her mouth and cunt. The very lewdness of her position
and the obscene, blurred mental vision of her naked body being fucked at
both ends simultaneously, caused the insane salacious hunger that was
gnawing ferally at her senses. She ground her ass back vigorously onto
Walo's huge prick fucking into her palpitating cunt, squeezing her
vaginal muscles like a starving throat around the hard, thick shaft,
while at the same time, she sucked whorishly at the cock in her mouth,
her cheeks hollowing and bloating licentiously with Rudy's satiric
thrusts. Her tongue licked voraciously at the blood-filled head, the tip
feverishly probing at its split end. God, why didn't it shoot into her
mouth. She wanted to taste hot male sperm ... swallow it ...! Oh yes ...
cum, please ...

Suddenly, she was aware of an increased furor in the thrusts pounding
the depths of her reamed cunt from behind, plus the naked, hairy loins
crushing up tighter and tighter against her face She could feel the
prick that was stiffly poling into her mouth begin tensing in trembling,
jerking movements as hands clutched her head brutally. A sensuous wave
of wild anticipation raced through her, and his pelvis closed in on her
as if he were trying to push his cock all the way down her throat. The
hair of his pelvis tickled her nose and subconsciously she took his
pulsing balls tenderly in her warm hands and began to gently pressure
them ...

"Sonofabitch! Suck it you blonde little cunt! I'm going to cum! Yeah,
man ... eat it! Eat it, damn you ...! Here it cuummmmmmssss!" The hot
shaft pulsed the first time and Lynn's mouth was flooded with a gush of
hot, thick liquid that raged down her excitedly swallowing throat in a
wild fury of seething fire. She fought for breath as she gulped with
sexual hunger at the white, viscous fluid ejaculating from the jerking
cock driven to the depths of her frantically constricting throat.
Desperately, she milked his balls, wanting to squeeze every last drop
from them, while Virgin groaned at the salaciously vile scene.

As Virgin watched from her sitting position, her own belly still heaving
spasmodically in the aftermath of her orgasm, vehement anger raged
through her at the sight of her golden goddess being so horribly
defiled, and then her husband's deflating rod was slipping moistly from
her Baby's still sucking mouth. God, it was almost as if her darling had
been drugged! She saw her take a deep breath then, and run her tongue
over her sperm-coated lips hungrily, swiping at the last of the tiny
remaining drops of his semen that had trickled there from the corners of
her mouth ... Damn him! She'd kill him! And then, she saw Earl crawling
nakedly toward Rudy's clothes where the gun should be ...

Oh God ... it was all such absolute rapture, Lynn reasoned
hedonistically, still licking at her sperm-moistened lips. She hoped it
would never end ... never! She spread her thighs wider, sliding her
knees farther apart, thrusting her lovely buttocks higher and back
against the great, hard plunging cock fucking into her so beautifully.
With each battering stroke she felt the maddening bliss of his
load-bloated balls slapping down against the erect, tingling bud of her
clitoris, while the sparse pubic hair around the base of his massive
prick tantalizingly brushed against the soft inner edges of her
ass-cheeks. She lowered her torso until her breasts were squashed
tightly down against the mattress, the coarse material erotically
taunting her distended nipples. She mewled with ecstasy as she felt the
burrowing shaft behind her imbed its unbelievable full length inside
her. Its smooth rubbery head grazed the hardness of her cervix, probing
deep, deep where nothing or no one had ever reached before. She almost
felt as if she were some sort of slave ... a lowly serf bent humbly
before him while he fucked into her at will from behind, emptying his
innocent and simple male lust into her wanting, open crotch. Lewd
pleasure surged through her like myriad tongues of fire. God, she wanted
this al ways ... his wonderful, gigantic cock satisfying her
desire-filled body! Yes ... yes ... she loved this simple, beautiful man
...

... Then, there was noises ... loud sounds of swearing voices and
scuffling feet as if people were fighting, but Lynn couldn't put her
mind to it with the overwhelming enchantment that was sweeping over her.

Oh, God! Oh, my God ...

The heavens burst open as her orgasm began to rise toward a pinpoint
inside her! This was it! Yes! Yes! Then, she heard Walo groan and felt
his hardened cock jerk and begin spewing its lake of white, hot jism
deep up into her wildly clasping cunt. It splashed insanely around
inside her, foaming back from her cunt-lips onto his pelvis and balls.
Shamelessly, she screwed her buttocks back onto the endlessly creaming
prick in her cunt, and with a shriek from between her tightly clenched
teeth, she felt her whole being explode into what seemed a never-ending
stream of breathtaking sensations of erotic release and she continued to
sob out her ecstasy until the very life seemed to ebb from her ... and
then, she quietly fainted ... dead away ...


Chapter 12


Lynn lay naked on the beach blanket, pleasurably enjoying the warm
southern California sun as she gazed devotedly at the lovely nude body
of the sleeping, titian-haired girl beside her. A small portable radio
by her elbow offered soft romantic music that blended harmoniously with
the gentle wash of the almost quiet surf behind them. They had been
there a week now, just the three of them in the private beach house
Virgin had found for what she insisted was her "golden goddess'
convalescence".

Of course, she hadn't needed any such thing, but it pleased Lynn to be
looked after and loved by this gorgeous girl, though she could still
hardly believe her own emotions. Truly, there was love, desire and a
sense of possession between them ... yet, they would both be lost
without their beautiful Walo and his magnificent male contribution to
their lovemaking ... and there was an unspoken knowledge, each for the
other's sexual male needs, but with Walo's enormous splendor ever
present and available, neither of them had felt any urge to stray from
their troilistic arrangement.

Financially, they were comfortably well-off now with the ninety thousand
dollars their husbands had left them ... and in cash. They had even
discussed the possibilities of a business venture, or some proper
investments, wise and fun moves they would undoubtedly be making
together in the next few months. God, Lynn couldn't remember ever being
so happy ... yet ... yet, there were times such as that very moment,
when she wished she knew everything that had happened that horrible
night, but Virgin would only smile lovingly, pat her cheek and admonish
her not to bother her pretty head with such disgusting thoughts.

Naturally, she could get nothing out of Walo; evidently Virgin had
thrown the fear of God into him; anyway, he wasn't about to do the
tiniest thing to anger the dark-haired girl he loved so much, and Lynn
had no intention of confusing his love. He was too sweet, too beautiful,
and such a dear, prize possession to both of them ...

Nevertheless, Lynn supposed she would always wonder and go on wondering
what wicked things had taken place during her coma in the cave. After
all, Earl had been her legitimate husband ... and once, she had loved
him so very much.

Remembering now, she had heard the scuffling, the loud curses as if two
or more people had been fighting, then, Rudy's voice: "You bastard!
Goddamn you, Man ... you think I'd leave the rod there ...?" He'd
laughed then, this followed by more groans and sounds of flesh hitting
flesh ... until Virgin's scream and cry:

"You damned fools! Watch out ... you're going to fall! Stop it! Stop
it!"

And then, sometimes she could still hear the horrifying male shrieks ...
even as at that very moment, and a shudder passed over her soft, satiny
flesh. Quietly, she turned over and sat up to look off at the glare on
the water the descending sun was making. Virgin stirred beside her,
finally turning over and raising up.

"How long did I sleep, Baby?"

"Oh ... maybe an hour."

"Mmmmmm ... it was good," she groaned," she yawned, stretching her
slender arms over her head and causing her full, firm breasts to lift
and thrust forward beautifully.

Lynn stared at them, at last, raising her eyes to the erotic, ivory
complexioned face that was slowly giving way to a warm smile for her.
"Virgin ... Virgin," she said, searching the other's enchanting eyes, "I
want to know ... please tell me? Did they ... did they both die in the
fall?"

For a long moment, Virgin studied her with a soft, almost adoring gaze
... until with a sigh, she answered: "You can't let it rest can you,
Baby?"

"He was my husband ..."

"And Rudy was mine," Virgin replied. "All right," she sighed heavily.
"They fought over the gun. In truth, both of them intended to
double-cross the other, and I counted on that, which was why I taunted
Earl into making a try for the damn thing, deceiving him into thinking
it'd be him and me from then on. But Rudy was never a fool; he'd kept
the gun beside him, and when he saw Earl looking for it, he laughed and
aimed it right at Earl's head." Virgin leaned forward, shaking her own
head as if still hardly believing it. Then, she went on: "Earl was like
crazy ... he jumped Rudy, gun and all ... They rolled for awhile, each
trying to overpower the other ... and finally, I saw the gun lying on
the cave floor. I grabbed it up and ordered them to stop. They wouldn't!
God ... I knew then that I couldn't shoot either one of them ... or
anybody else! In their wrestling, they worked closer to the mouth of the
cave. Rudy hit Earl and knocked him down into the hot embers of the fire
he'd built. You could hear Earl scream at least a hundred miles, I
swear! But he squirmed out of it and stood up with a white-hot stick in
his hand! Rudy rushed him and Earl shoved it in Rudy's face ...! God
almighty ...! It went right into his eye, Lynn Baby ... his eye!"

Lynn stared at her in horror. "Oh, no ... No ...!" she moaned, burying
her face. "Oh, God!"

"Rudy screamed, of course, then, they grabbed each other again ... Walo
was coming from you at that point, but he was too late ... they'd gotten
out on the cliff ledge ... until finally, they fell ... still holding
onto one another like murdering animals."

The two lovely naked girls sat for a long while in silence. The radio
played, the surf was incessant. Lynn took a long breath and raised her
head. She would never think of it again ... she wouldn't! She smiled at
her lovely feminine mate. "Walo is cooking a stew. He told me his mother
taught him ... begged me to let him, so I did. Are you hungry?"

Virgin raised her own face, shaking her long hair behind her shoulders.
She returned Lynn's smile. "I will be ... after a couple of martinis."

Lynn swallowed tightly, then said: "I've got to know, Virgin ... just
this one question, and I'll never ask another ... I promise."

"Okay," the willowy lovely sighed. "Shoot."

"Were ... were they both really dead from the fall?"

Slowly, Virgin nodded her head. "Yes ... thank God, they were ..."

"And what did you do ... with their bodies ..."

Virgin got to her feet to stand before her blonde goddess, the silken
pubic, black down covering the shadowed pinkish slit of her womanhood
almost level with Lynn's face. She shook her head. "One question, you
said ... and I answered it. No more, Baby ... never again ... It's all
finished ... behind us. Now, there's just you and me ..."

Lynn moistened her lips, then slowly raised to her feet, her eyes
levelly engaged with the dark ones of her lover. Yes, she thought,
that's the way it has to be ... Now, there was just the two of them, and
then she remembered: "And Walo!" she added.

Virgin smiled beautifully. "Yeah," she said. "Let's go see how that
kingly endowed cat is making it with the stew, Baby?"

"I'm hungry!" Lynn exclaimed.

"So am I," Virgin replied, "... but not for Walo's stew ..."

They both laughed, picked up their things, then raised their eyes toward
the sky where the helicopter had begun to circle. They walked, arms
around one another, laughing and waving their other hands at the
voyeuristic pilot.


The End
