Depths of Depravation

by Ray Gordon

  ‘Tony…’ Belinda gasped. ‘Tony, I’m not a bloody lesbian.’

  ‘No, but Sandy is,’ he returned. ‘She’s an eighteen-year-old pussy-hungry lesbian.’

  The men laughed and came out with lewd comments as the girl locked her full lips to Belinda’s bottom hole and sucked out the male cream. Unable to comprehend the bizarre situation, Belinda shuddered as the girl drove her tongue deep into her bottom hole and licked the sperm-slimed walls of her rectum. Her mind aching, she couldn’t believe that this was happening. Never in her life had she even dreamed about a lesbian relationship. The idea of another girl licking her bottom hole had never crossed her mind. Could she sink any lower?

  As the girl moved down and pushed her tongue deep into Belinda’s sperm-bubbling vagina, the men encouraged her with their obscene suggestions. Belinda listened in a state of horror, and again swore to keep Desiree away from Tony if it was the last thing she did. Suck the spunk out of her tight cunt. Finger-fuck her hot arse. Suck her clitoris and make the slut come in your lesbian mouth. The sound of the girl’s tongue slurping between her vaginal lips, Belinda felt her clitoris swell and pulsate. Desperately trying to deny the pleasure the lesbian was bringing her, she again thought of her daughter.

  Tony had lied to Desiree, he’d used her…The girl had to be kept away from him, Belinda thought for the umpteenth time. No matter what it took, if they had to move house to keep her away from the sex maniac, then so be it. The man lying beneath her naked body moved down and sucked Belinda’s ripe nipple into his mouth as the girl fervently tongued her vaginal sheath. As a finger entered the tight duct of her rectum, Belinda again tried to deny the immense pleasure the young lesbian was bringing her. If Desiree ended up in a bisexual relationship with Tony and the girl…

  ‘God, no,’ Belinda murmured as the lesbian sucked her solid clitoris into her hot mouth and ran her wet tongue over the sensitive tip. She was going to reach another orgasm, she knew, as her sex-button swelled and pulsated against the girl’s sweeping tongue. To come in a female’s mouth, to be licked and sucked to orgasm by another girl…Her orgasm erupted within the solid nub of her clitoris, a finger massaging deep inside her bottom hole, her nipple being sucked hard…

  ‘Suck out my spunk,’ a man said, lifting Belinda’s head and pressing the bulbous globe of his glans hard against her lips. Opening her mouth and taking his knob inside, Belinda shuddered as waves of pure sexual bliss transmitted deep into her contracting womb as her orgasm again peaked. Three men and a girl, she mused in her sexual frenzy. The man’s salty knob waking her taste buds as he mouth-fucked her, she knew that this was depravity beyond belief. But she couldn’t deny that it was also immensely gratifying. Never had she experienced an orgasm of such strength and duration. But she wasn’t a lesbian, she tried to convince herself, as her clitoris pulsated inside another girl’s mouth.

  Tony had woken her sleeping desires, her inner cravings, Belinda reflected, as she gobbled on the unknown man’s swollen knob. Since he’d first attempted to seduce her, she’d thought about sex, pondered on her virtually asexual marriage. The notion of three men using her to satisfy their debased desires had sent her libido rocketing. And now her clitoris was pulsating in orgasm in another girl’s mouth. Where would this all end? she mused dreamily, as her pussy-milk flooded the young lesbian’s face. Three men and one girl, and then…divorce?

  Brian would be home soon, she ruminated. He was coming home to his loyal and loving wife. But, his wife had shaved her pussy for another man; she’d taken another man’s cock into her rectum; she had allowed three men to shaft all three holes and a girl to tongue her rectal canal and suck a massive orgasm from her clitoris. It just wouldn’t be possible to live two separate lives, she reflected, as her climax began to recede. To live such a massive lie just wouldn’t be possible.

  Her mouth flooded with creamy sperm and Belinda did her best to swallow the fruits of the gasping man’s balls. The white liquid ran down her chin as the finger embedded deep within her rectum massaged her inner flesh and she slurped and sucked and again swallowed hard. Was Tony taking photographs? she wondered, as the finger left the tight sheath of her rectum. More evidence of her debauched behaviour? More material to blackmail her with?

  How much more spunk could she take? she wondered, as her mouth overflowed. How much more spunk could the men produce? The deflating cock finally slipped out of her mouth, and she hung her head and hoped that the beautiful debauchery was over. She needed to rest, she knew, as her limbs ached. She needed to rest and recover from the anal abuse, the vaginal thrusting, the mouth-fucking, her massive orgasms…What was Desiree doing? she again pondered, imagining the girl watching the clock and wondering when her mother would be home.

  ‘I enjoyed that,’ the lesbian said, her mouth finally leaving Belinda’s inflamed clitoris.

  ‘I need to rest,’ Belinda said, her arms sagging beneath her.

  ‘Lie on you back,’ Tony ordered her. ‘You deserve a rest before –’

  ‘Before what?’ she cut in, rolling to one side and lying on her back. ‘I can’t take any more.’

  ‘Of course you can,’ one of the men said with a chuckle.

  ‘No,’ Belinda cried, as the girl placed her knees either side of her head and lowered her gaping sex crack over Belinda’s mouth. ‘No, I –’

  ‘Give her a good licking out,’ Tony said as the men sniggered. ‘Give her cunt a good licking out.’

  Unable to breathe properly as the girl rocked her hips and ground the wet flesh of her open sex valley hard against her mouth, Belinda again couldn’t believe the predicament she was in. Breathing in the scent of the lesbian’s vulval valley, she instinctively opened her mouth. The taste of another girl’s pussy-milk playing on her tongue, she felt a bulbous knob stabbing at her inflamed vaginal entrance. She’d had more than enough sex for one day, she reflected, as the cock drove deep into her abused sex sheath. Her elongated nipples sucked into hot mouths, her inflamed vagina pistoned by another solid cock, she wondered when she’d be given her freedom.

  ‘Tongue-fuck the lesbian’s hot cunt,’ Tony instructed her. ‘Or I’ll give you a damned good arse-caning.’ Belinda knew that she had no choice and complied. She couldn’t endure the cane, she knew, as she savoured the taste of the girl’s lubricious sex-milk. Salty, tangy…Committing the lesbian act, she again swore to keep Desiree well away from Tony and his house of debauchery. Desiree was only sixteen, Belinda reflected. But, at any age, she shouldn’t be subjected to debauchery like this. Group sex, lesbian sex…

  ‘You’re good,’ the young girl said, peeling the swollen lips of her drenched pussy wide apart. ‘I can feel your tongue deep inside me. Give me a nice tongue-fucking and make me come in your pretty mouth.’

  ‘You’ll be coming again, then?’ Tony quipped.

  ‘I’ll be coming in her sweet mouth again.’ She giggled. ‘God, I’m almost there.’

  ‘Coming,’ the man shafting Belinda’s tight vagina cried. ‘God, you’re a dirty little whore.’

  His crude words resounding around her racked mind as her naked body rocked with his cock thrusting, Belinda did her best to swallow the lesbian’s copious flow of hot pussy-milk. The girl shuddered and gasped, her young body writhing as she ground her open sex valley hard against Belinda’s mouth. Riding Belinda’s face, flooding her with her creamy juices of lesbian lust, she was fast approaching her climax. The man’s sperm flooded Belinda’s spasming vagina and she felt teeth sinking gently into the dark discs of her areolae as the lesbian cried out in the grip of her orgasm.

  Shaking violently as her own orgasm erupted within the pulsating nub of her clitoris, Belinda sucked out the girl’s vaginal juices, drinking from her teenage body as she drifted on clouds of sexual euphoria. In the darkness of her blindfold, unable to see, her senses were acutely heightened. Her clitoris pulsating fiercely as her orgasm peaked, someone lifted her feet high in the air, allowing the man’s solid cock deeper access to her contracting v
agina. The gasping and squelching sounds of forbidden sex reverberating around the room, she sucked the lesbian’s orgasming clitoris into her hot mouth. She was sure that she could sink no deeper into the murky pool of debased sex. There was no sexual act more depraved than this, was there?

  The very notion of a girl’s clitoris pulsating within her mouth sent tremors of sex through her contracting womb and she knew that she could never remain faithful to her husband. Too much water under the bridge, she mused, drinking from the teenage girl’s vaginal duct. Too much sperm in her abused sex sheaths. As the man withdrew his spent cock from her spunk-bubbling vagina, someone lifted her feet higher above her trembling body. Another cock? she wondered. Another fucking? More sperm?

  The thin bamboo cane swished through the air and landed squarely across her naked buttocks. Belinda cried out through a mouthful of vaginal flesh. Her quivering body jolting as the cane flailed her tensed buttocks, she knew that there was no escaping Tony and his perverted friends. The lesbian writhed and squirmed as she pumped out her orgasmic milk, flooding Belinda’s face as the deafening cracks of the cane resounded around the room. This was the bottom of the pit, she was sure, as the thin bamboo bit into her crimsoned buttocks and the girl pumped out her pussy-cream. She could sink no further, could she?

  Again and again, the thin bamboo cane flailed the glowing orbs of her naked bottom until she managed to push the lesbian away and screamed out for mercy. She could take no more. No more orgasms, no more caning…The thrashing finally halted and she heard movements, people hurriedly leaving the room. Yanking the blindfold off, she managed to focus her bleary eyes on Tony’s grinning face. The others had gone, fled the room. Why? What was going on?

  ‘Did you enjoy yourself?’ Tony asked her as she clambered to her feet.

  ‘No, I…’

  ‘You loved it, Belinda.’ He laughed, running his hand up and down his solid cock. ‘And you’ll be back for more.’

  ‘Where have they gone? Why did they rush off?’

  ‘The way you were screaming, half the bloody street might have heard you. They’ve gone upstairs to dress. They’ll be back, though. Maybe tomorrow or the next day, they’ll be back. And so will you.’

  ‘Never,’ she said, grabbing her clothes. ‘I must go home. Desiree will be wondering where I am.’

  ‘Was that your first lesbian experience?’

  ‘Yes, it was. And my last.’

  ‘You tongue-fucked another girl, Belinda. I was watching you. You enjoyed it, so there’s no point in lying.’

  ‘No, I…I didn’t enjoy it at all.’

  ‘You might fool yourself, but you don’t fool me. Three cocks. Did you enjoy three cocks spunking your sex holes?’

  ‘No, I…Just leave me alone. I need to think.’

  ‘About three knobs spunking you? About drinking from another girl’s hot cunt?’

  Ignoring him as she dressed, she knew that he was right. She’d loved the lesbian experience, the taste of another girl’s pussy-milk. Was she a lesbian at heart? she wondered, veiling her abused sex holes with her tight panties. There was no point in denying the immense pleasure she’d derived from licking a girl’s clitoris to orgasm, she decided. Besides, sex was sex. Whether with a male or a female, sex was…The reality of the illicit act finally hitting her, she recalled her tongue delving into the teenage girl’s vagina. The taste, the excitement, the arousal…No, she decided. She couldn’t accept the fact that she’d loved the feel of the girl’s clitoris pulsating in orgasm against her tongue. She wasn’t a lesbian.

  ‘See you tomorrow,’ Tony said as she moved to the door.

  ‘Yes, tomorrow,’ she replied, the words tumbling from her lips without her thinking.

  ‘You did enjoy it, didn’t you?’ he persisted, following her into the hall.

  ‘Tony, I…Yes, I did. I don’t like the idea of going with another girl but…I did enjoy it.’

  ‘We’re two of a kind,’ he said, holding her head and kissing her full lips. ‘We both enjoy sex to the full. We’re going to be very good neighbours. And, very intimate lovers.’

  ‘I have to go,’ she said, pulling away and opening the front door. ‘I need to think.’

  ‘All right, I’ll see you tomorrow.’

  Reaching her house, Belinda let herself in and hoped that Desiree was still in her room. If the girl saw the state her mother was in, there’d be no explanation. She could hardly say that she fell over in the park or…It was pretty obvious that Belinda had enjoyed a session of rampant sex. The odour of sex lingering in her hair, the taste of pussy-milk playing on her tongue, she slipped upstairs to the bathroom and washed away the telltale signs of debauchery.

  Wearing her summer dress, she finally went downstairs and made a cup of coffee. Desiree hadn’t emerged from her bedroom, but Belinda thought it best not to disturb her. She’d only start asking questions, she was sure, as she gazed through the kitchen window at the garden. The evening sun was sinking, another day was coming to a close. What had happened to her relationship with Desiree? she pondered. Shopping together, doing the garden, cooking, walking in the park…Things had changed so much, she mused, recalling happy times with her daughter. But there was no turning the clock back.

  Walking through the hall as the front doorbell rang, Belinda hoped that Tony hadn’t decided to call round to gloat. She’d been through enough, she mused, hesitating as the bell rang again. Was he going to start on about Desiree again? Had he come round to taunt her? Finally opening the door, she stared in disbelief at her husband. Standing on the step with a suitcase in his hand, he grinned at her.

  ‘Surprise, surprise,’ he said, dropping the case and flinging his arms around her neck.

  ‘Brian –’ she began as he locked his lips to hers in a passionate kiss.

  Images of knobs bloating her pretty mouth swirling in her confused mind, she tried to push away. Brian held her tight in his arms, his tongue slipping into her mouth as she recalled drinking sperm from other men’s cocks. Could he taste the spunk on her lips? Could he taste pussy-juice on her tongue? Her buttocks were weal-lined from the merciless caning, her pubic hair shaved, sperm oozed from the inflamed entrance to her rectum and the gaping hole of her inflamed vagina…Finally managing to push him away, she donned a smile.

  ‘What are you doing home?’ she asked, trying to come across as pleased.

  ‘When I rang you, I was at Gatwick airport,’ he replied, standing back and admiring her. ‘I wanted to surprise you. Where’s Desiree?’

  ‘Studying in her room. Brian, I…’

  ‘Let’s take a look at the garden,’ he suggested, closing the front door. ‘We’ll call Desiree down in a minute.’

  Following her husband out into the garden, Belinda wondered whether he’d notice that the fence panel was missing. How would she explain that? she wondered, as he walked across the lawn. Her stomach churned as Tony opened his back door and wandered into his garden. She hoped that he’d not make any lewd comments. If they could behave as friendly neighbours…Knowing Tony, she doubted very much that he’d be able to restrain himself from making silly quips. Acutely aware of sperm oozing between her crimsoned buttocks, flowing from her abused pussy-hole, she felt her heart racing, her hands trembling. She should have been pleased to see her husband, she reflected. But…

  ‘Tony,’ Brian greeted their neighbour, walking across the lawn to the fence. ‘I can’t believe it’s you.’

  ‘Brian?’ Tony said, his dark eyes frowning. ‘Good grief. How the hell are you?’

  ‘I’m fine. God, I’ve not seen you for years and…and then you go and move in next door to me.’

  ‘Will someone tell me what’s going on?’ Belinda asked.

  ‘This is Tony, love,’ Brian began. ‘He used to work with me. He looked after the office computers and… When you said that our new neighbour’s name was Tony, I didn’t think for a minute that it was Tony the computer man.’

  ‘This is amazing.’ Tony chuckled, reaching
over the fence and shaking Brian’s hand. ‘It’s great to see you.’

  ‘What are you doing now?’ Brian asked him. ‘What line of work are you in?’

  ‘I’m an IT consultant. Still playing around with computers.’

  ‘Bloody hell,’ Brian said with a chuckle. ‘Tony the computer man. This is great news. You’ve met my wife and daughter, of course.’

  ‘Indeed I have. Two lovely ladies. You’re a lucky man, Brian.’

  ‘Yes, I am. You’ll have to come round for a meal and…God, I can’t believe this. You’ll be able to look after my girls for me while I’m working away.’

  ‘Now, that is a good idea,’ Tony rejoined, winking at Belinda. ‘It will be my pleasure to look after your girls, I can assure you. We’ve got to know each other quite well, haven’t we, Belinda?’

  ‘Yes, yes we have,’ she replied, forcing a smile as Tony licked his lips and grinned at her.

  ‘We have a lot of catching up to do,’ Brian said. ‘So, are you working for yourself or –’

  ‘I’ll leave you to it,’ Belinda said.

  Wandering into the house, Belinda was sure that this was the beginning of another horrendous nightmare. Unable to believe that her husband knew Tony, she shook her head and sighed. What the hell would Brian say when he discovered that Desiree had been seeing Tony? she wondered anxiously. Climbing the stairs, she decided to tell Desiree the bad news. Perhaps this would put an end to the girl’s infatuation, she thought, tapping on the girl’s bedroom door. With Tony and Brian being old friends, perhaps Tony would back off.

  ‘I heard everything,’ Desiree said, moving away from the open window as Belinda walked into the bedroom.

  ‘If your dad finds out that you’ve been seeing Tony…’ Belinda began. ‘It would appear that they’re old friends, Desiree. You’ll have to forget about Tony now.’

  ‘Why?’

  ‘Because…because things have become too complicated. Tony is so much older than you, for starters. If Dad thinks that you’re having a relationship with him, especially a sexual relationship…’