The Shark and Seal - Tourists in Hell Part 19 - Sex Stories

The Shark and Seal - Tourists in Hell Part 19

... murmured, handing it to him. He frowned at me at first, but soon his face broke out into a good-natured grin. “Well, well, well. Look at that, some unexpected chivalry. You hear that, cunt? The bartender here is giving me some oil to lube up my big boner before I tear your guts out with it. Quite the gentleman, isn’t he? Thank him, bitch. Show some gratitude. I was going to just force myself in, but since it’s convenient for me, I’ll go easy on you now.”

Sara turned toward me.

“T-Thank you for h-helping him lube up his cock for my ass, Sir.” I saw the plea in her eyes and an odd twinge of gratitude there mingled with condemnation, as if to say

‘Thank you for what you’re doing, but for god’s sake call the cops. Help rescue us from these maniacs!’

She didn’t know what I knew – that out here on the edge of the Alaskan wilderness with a corrupt absentee sheriff, the Frost Demons and their only major rivals, the Blue Claws, made up the law. I looked away and walked over to serve one of the nearby tables.

My attention didn’t stay away for long, though. I watched Thicker lather the oil up and down his elongated manhood. He then poured a little into the girl’s rosebud-opening. She hissed as the oil dripped into her butt. Thinner was watching his comrade intently, reaching underneath now to palm and play with the girl’s tits.

“Stop wasting time and fuck this bitch. I want to see the look on her face as you take her ass,” Thinner grumbled.

Thicker lined up his cock perfectly. He began to thrust the bulbous, mushroomed tip at the pale beauty’s anal crevice. Petite babe had her hands folded together as if in silent prayer, her head still bowed, body tensed for the coming impalement. She let out a sharp gasp as he began to prod just the tip into her virgin anus.

END of CH. 19