The Shark and Seal - Tourists in Hell Part 18 - Sex Stories

The Shark and Seal - Tourists in Hell Part 18

... a croaking sound.

“Listen carefully. Sex-hungry slut or not, you’re still MY wife. You’re still MY cunt, MY fuck-meat, and I decide who or what fills your tight holes. That means if I say fuck a cock above a pair of electrocuted balls, you’ll do

exactly

that. Get on all fours and start fucking, or I swear I’ll tie you to a table beside the blonde and encourage every man in this bar to take you deep in the ass!”

That seemed to get through to her. When he set her down, once she was done coughing, the slim brunette dutifully knelt in front of the pathetic fiancé. I watched, mesmerized, while she eased back and encased the man’s shaft with her pussy. She began a rhythm, fucking herself, lunging backward again and again. The fiancé grunted each time she impaled herself. His mouth hung open, his eyes instinctively dilated with lust as he must have felt that tight pussy clamp up around his drug-fueled boner.

Rex nodded at Dmitri to continue. The moment I’d been anticipating these past few seconds had seemed to stretch to eternity. Then it happened: Dmitri revved the bike. Half the bar could see Sasha’s cute face morph into a twisted mask of agony as her shrill scream joined the cries of Ricky the fiancé. She was getting stuffed full of cock, but certainly not the way she’d hoped.

The biker gang leader lumbered over, patting my shoulder with a meaty arm.

“No hard feelings there, brother. I can’t let just anyone fuck my woman. Truckers and hunters, as long as ...

... they’re just about as well-endowed as me, that I’ll allow. But this time the bitch went too far.” He jerked his chin to indicate my nether region, and I had to admit that part of me was pissed. I had a respectable 7.5 incher, and yet the man didn’t think I was worthy of plowing his girl?? I wanted to grumble, but then again, I had to admit that Rex’s cock was huge. The fucker had me dead to rights on that, at least.

I nodded with a shrug, my face as impassive as I could muster.

“NOOOOOO!!!!! AHHHHHHH!!! OH GOD IT HURTS! IT HURTS!!” Sasha squealed as the next revving of the engine buzz-sawed its way to all our ears. I watched her keep fucking though, her pussy thrusting backward to engulf the pretty-boy’s shaft. Her breasts shook with each resulting shock. I noticed something though. After a while, she tried to time her fucking to miss the shocks. She would engulf him completely with her cunt, but then come off of him completely too, hesitating just long enough to avoid the occasional shock as Dmitri revved the bike.

Rex noticed it too. He stomped his way over to her. His hand slapped her cheek so hard I thought her neck would snap. Her face rebounded, tears stinging her eyes.

“You keep that pussy around his dick, wife. Don’t you draw that cunt all the way off his fuck-stick, not even for a

second

. You keep fucking him and maintain contact, whore. That’s a fucking order.”

Miserable but compliant, Sasha slammed her pussy back onto Ricky’s cock. For the next ...