Chapter 6
The after-effects of the climax passed slowly. Samantha felt as if a rosy pink cloud was covering her from head to toe in a wonderful mist of sensual pleasure.
Slowly David withdrew his prick and Samantha lay back, suddenly aware of the cold earth floor and the tomb-like damp that filled the great under-ground chamber. All around them couples were still locked in sexual embrace and Samantha had a sudden overwhelming desire to get away from the villa, get away from the whole horrible spectacle that she had so recently witnessed.
"Can we go now?" she begged and David nodded.
"Sure. Get your clothes and we'll get out. The place is beginning to bug me a little anyway."
Samantha held David's hand tightly during the long walk down from the mountain.
"Are you a member of the cult?" she asked finally.
"Yes. I became one three summers ago when I was here doing research into a new book. What did you think of our little ceremony?"
Samantha shook her head. "I hated it, or most of it, anyway."
David shook his head sadly. "That's a pity."
"Why?"
"Well, after tonight... you're a member of the cult."
Samantha stopped suddenly, her fingers gripping David's hand tightly. "Why after tonight?"
"Obviously we can't have people knowing about us without being members. Otherwise they might start talking to the authorities. You saw what happened to that one woman who gave out information. The same thing will happen to me and you if you're not back there tomorrow night for the initiation ceremony."
Samantha walked on in silence. She realized only too well that she should have listened to her doubts and never have gone. So many of the practices of the devil-cult had really disgusted her, yet... Her tongue could still taste all the come in the sacrifice's cunt and, in a peculiar way, even the thought of the goat's prick sent little quivers of excitement through her body.
"What is the initiation ceremony?" she asked eventually.
"Oh, nothing much. Basically just fucking. As I proposed you to the group, I'll have to fuck you on the altar. Then the priest will have his turn and after that, anyone else who fancies you has the right to take you."
Samantha shivered but this time it was not in horror. The thought of all those men lining up to thrust their pricks deep into her cunt made her almost weak with excitement.
She could feel the juices running in her cunt and knew her panties were damp with sexual desire. By the time they reached the hotel, she almost dragged David up to her room and it was only when she lay back on the bed and guided his throbbing cock into her juicy slit that she really felt satisfied.
Well fucked and well sucked, Samantha slept tightly locked in David's arms. When she awoke in the morning his rod was still imbedded in her cunt.
It was strange, Samantha thought, how completely at ease she now felt with the young Englishman. It was almost as if she had taken all that he had to offer and then decided to come back for more. They weren't expected back at the Villa Iovis till nightfall, so they had the whole day ahead of them.
David had suggested that they go sailing with some friends of his, an idea that Samantha was happy to go along with. However when she got to the boat, a large ocean-going yacht, she found that both David and his friends had come up with a better idea.
Samantha leaned against the rail, the sun warm on her bronze skin. David stood beside her, one arm around her shoulders, watching as his two friends dropped anchor in a secluded cove.
"Happy, Fred?" David asked, his fingers playing with her taut nipples under her bikini.
Samantha nodded, suppressing a twinge of guilt about the lack of concern she felt for the condition of her mother. Somehow all that business of Terry's party and the heart attack seemed a million years ago. Everything had changed. Now she wasn't even overly worried about the fact that her father had fucked her. In fact, as she'd told David with a grin, he'd turned out to be a better fuck than he was. David's only response had been to thrust his prick into her cunt with such force that she had stopped complaining, abandoning herself to the joys of being fucked yet again.
Samantha could think of nothing but the present. Pulling off her bikini, she dove smoothly into the water, giving a sigh of pleasure as the cool Mediterranean closed over her sun-flushed skin. Taking a deep breath she swam down toward the multi-colored rocks that covered the bottom, smiling with happiness as she chased a small school of fish in and out of the waving fronds of sea-weed.
When she finally came back to the surface, gasping for air, she found David in the water alongside her. For a while they laughed and played, chasing each other around and under the hull of the boat. Finally, totally exhausted, Samantha pulled herself up the ladder to the deck and collapsed in the sun. David came down beside her and for a moment they lay still, basking in the hot sunlight.
Samantha's eyes were closed and she was lost in thought, thinking of the completely different world she had left behind her in the States, the world to which sooner or later she would have to return. The warmth was making her drowsy; and she was almost asleep when she felt the gentle touch of fingers stroking her inner thighs.
"Mmmmm," she murmured, turning toward where she thought David was lying. Suddenly she opened her eyes in surprise, her questing hand coming into contact with a huge erect prick that certainly wasn't David's.
Chuck and Andy, the two friends who owned the boat, were lying on either side of her, both of them nude and both of them with enormous erections. She sat up to see David leaning against the rail, grinning down at the three of them.
"You looked so inviting just lying there," he explained. "I just hadn't the heart to refuse them."
Samantha grinned in return and looked from one to the other, wondering which she should take on first.
"How about both of us at once?" Chuck asked.
Samantha thought for a minute and was about to agree when David thumped himself down beside them.
"Come on, lads," he said. "Young Fred has only just started her sexual education. I'm sure that between us we can think of something really interesting to keep her amused." His own prick was hard and firm and Samantha had to resist the temptation to crouch down and take the whole wonderful length into her mouth. Her heart pounding madly, she lay back on the hot deck and closed her eyes again, content to go along with whatever the three men suggested.
"Keep your eyes closed," David said softly, "and just relax, let us do all the work."
Samantha nodded, her mind flooded with sensual longing for the three of them to screw her together. For what seemed an age nothing happened. Samantha could hear whispered instructions being given to Chuck and Andy, then footsteps pattered off to the cabin; but, true to her promise, she kept her eyes tightly shut.
With a suddenness that almost made her cry out, mouths closed over each of her breasts, the two tongues licking and sucking at the taut, erect nipples, Samantha totally abandoned herself to the wonderful sensations that were coursing through her body, idly wondering whose tongue was doing what. At that moment a third tongue shot out to flick at her budding clit and she gave a little moan of pleasure, thrusting her hips upward off the deck to give it freer accessibility.
The three tongues were working together as a team, lathering her breasts and cunt with saliva as they worked her up to a sexual frenzy. Samantha felt as if she was about to explode but somehow, every time she was on the point of reaching climax, the tongues would slow down their movements, keeping her in a constant state of delicious agony.
Then, one by one, the tongues vanished and as Samantha was on the point of crying out in anguish at their loss, a quiveringly turgid cock nuzzled its way between her lips. Eagerly she sucked it into her mouth, letting the throbbing shaft sink deep into the back of her throat as she started working her tongue and teeth over the hard ridges.
So absorbed was she, in fact, that she hardly felt the hands seize hold of her thighs and lift her off the deck. Harder and harder she sucked at the prick in her mouth, rejoicing in the warm meat that was almost choking her. Her body jerked and spasmed, making it difficult for David to insert his well-greased rod into her rectum. Finally, however, he managed to get almost an inch inside her and Samantha went suddenly still as the huge penis moved its way steadily into her tight little anus.
Samantha could feel the head forcing its way deeper and deeper into her until it felt as though it was buried right inside her bowels. David's testicles were pressed tight against her buttocks; she could feel the hard meat digging into her skin. Sensually she wiggled her hips, relishing the spike that impaled her so thoroughly. The prick in her mouth seemed even more huge and she licked at it in frenzy, moving her body to encourage David to start thrusting with his rod, fucking her rectum like he usually fucked her cunt.
But David did not move; he seemed perfectly willing to let his prick remain buried balls deep inside her. Samantha didn't have to wait long to find out why. Slowly but surely another large penis was sliding easily into her hungry cunt, having little difficulty in forcing a passage into the well-lubricated interior.
Samantha could feel the two pricks almost side by side inside her, only a thin membrane of cunt-skin separating them. For a moment the three men waited; even the penis in her mouth remaining still. Then they all started moving together. The prick in her mouth started plunging far down into her throat, strong hands holding her head steady so that she could barely move. Her mouth was being fucked as if it was a cunt, the rod thrusting in and out until her lips felt numb and bruised. The dicks in her rectum and pussy were moving alternately, one thrusting in while the other was being withdrawn for another stroke.
After a while Samantha found it impossible to follow which penis was where. Each thudded into her with a force that made her body shudder with painful pleasure. At one minute a pulsing head would be teasing the sensitive area around her clit while in the next a rigid length of slamming meat would be burying itself deep into her cunt or anus.
Samantha's eyes were pressed shut so tightly that stars and colored lights were flashing in her brain, getting brighter and brighter as her impending orgasm grew in intensity. Finally she gave a screaming cry of animal pleasure as gusts of molten flame burst through every nerve in her body. Churning and thrashing on the hot deck, Samantha could feel the prick in her mouth twitching and expanding as it got ready to shoot its load deep into her waiting throat. It was as if all three men were approaching their climaxes at the same moment.
Samantha's own orgasm had no time to finish for as soon as one subsided, she was swept directly to the heights of the next one. Finally, with perfect synchronization, the three pricks slammed into her for the last time and three separate loads of come pumped into her body. The liquid filled her cunt and anus to overflowing and she could feel the wonderful juice flowing out to cover her thighs and legs with its salty sweetness. Her mouth was a mass of semen and, fast as she gulped, she seemed unable to keep up with the supply. The prick seemed inexhaustible, flooding load after load into her quivering throat. Samantha's mind clouded into a heaven of sensual awareness, every nerve in her body tingling with the wonderful fact of four people reaching the peak of sexual excitement together. Time ceased to have any meaning; the pricks inside her body could have been squirting their loads of juice for thirty seconds or thirty years. She was vaguely aware that her body was rolling around wildly and that moans of pleasure were being drawn from her lips but her whole concentration had turned inward; her entire body a sex organ that was concerned with nothing but pleasure.
It was only when the three penises started to go limp and withdraw from her that Samantha came back to reality. First the prick was pulled out of her mouth, then David removed his rod from her asshole. As the last cock came out of her cunt with a slithery slurp she gave a small cry of distress. Somehow she would have liked all the warm meat to have remained inside her for ever.
"Don't move." David's voice came from close to her face. "We haven't finished yet."
What else could they possibly do? Samantha wondered. She didn't have to wait long to find out.
Although her eyes were closed, she had been able to feel the light of the sun blazing against her eyelids. Now, however, the sun was blotted out as the three men lowered themselves until the three semi-hard pricks were brushing against her lips. Eagerly Samantha stuck out her tongue to lick at the heads, savoring the few drops of come that still dripped from the eyes. She could feel the bodies settling themselves around her but the pricks remained in position above her face. Then, ever so gently, two pairs of hands cradled her head and lifted it up off the deck. With a sudden feeling of joy Samantha realized that if she opened her mouth to its fullest extent, she could take all three of the penises down into her throat.
The pricks were still soft enough not to stop her from breathing and she licked and sucked on them all together, sometimes letting her tongue slip out to play with the three pairs of testicles that hung within an inch of her lips.
The feeling of power was intense and Samantha let her mind go completely blank, thinking of nothing except the joy of giving such pleasure to three separate men at the same time. While the penises were still soft, she tried playing games with them, using her tongue and teeth to move them around until they were so intertwined that it was impossible to tell which prick belonged to which pair of balls.
Quickly the rods started to stiffen and Samantha's mouth was forced wider and wider open to accommodate them. She could taste the salty flavor of blood on her tongue and knew the edges of her mouth must have split slightly but she didn't care. She just wanted to hold all three of the cocks and milk them all until they came together into her throat.
Unfortunately Samantha's mouth was just a little too small and she finally had to let them go, releasing her breath in a great gasp as they popped from between her lips.
"Wow!" she murmured, running her tongue round her lips to get the final taste of the pricks. "That was fantastic."
David's chuckle sounded softly and his penis suddenly popped back into her mouth, its entire rigid length sinking briefly into her throat before withdrawing once again.
"You can open your eyes now," he said.
Samantha slowly unglued her eyelids, almost blinded by the bright sunlight. She blinked a couple of times to get accustomed to the light, then turned to where David was sitting beside her.
"What do we do now?" she asked.
David laughed. "Chuck and Andy are going to put on a little show for us. They're both AC/DC and they're just aching to fuck each other."
Samantha lay back, satiated and happy. She'd never had any contact with fags before but her brief experience with Mandy had made her curious to know how guys fucked together. Chuck and Andy were lying in each other's arms, mouths locked together in a passionate kiss. Slowly they untangled themselves and lay back on the deck side by side, each caressing the other's body.
The two mens' pricks were fully erect and Samantha watched with interest as David now picked up a pot of cold cream and moved over to spread lavish amounts on both shafts. Carefully he coated each head in turn, wiping the excess off with his fingers and then smoothing it over the shaft. In each case his fingers closed around the shaft briefly and he jerked his hand up and down several times, causing the body below him to quiver in excitement. When both pricks were shiny and slippery, he tested each with his fingers; planted a quick kiss on the two heads and then came back to lie down beside Samantha.
Casually Chuck rolled over onto his stomach, then raised himself on his hands and knees until his buttocks were pointing directly toward his friend. Andy licked his lips in anticipation and moved behind him, holding him firmly around the hips as he positioned his prick in line with the anal opening, ready for the first lunge.
"Right; go," David cried and Andy plunged his prick directly into Chuck's rectum with one easy movement that buried him up to the hilt. One hand still held Chuck tightly but the other moved around to take hold of his prick, jerking it backward and forward in time with the strokes he was pumping into Chuck's backside.
As the rhythm of the thrusts accelerated, both men started panting and moaning with pleasure, a sheen of sweat forming on their sun-bronzed bodies. At last Andy gave a yelp of delight and slammed his prick home, holding it deep inside Chuck as his come bubbled into his friend's stretched anus.
Chuck hadn't reached his own orgasm and his prick was sticking out in front of him like a huge telephone pole. As soon as Andy had given Chuck all the love-juice available he withdrew his prick and came around to Chuck's front, bending over and softly licking the cream off the penis. Only when the quivering length of meat was completely clean did he back away and sit on the deck.
"Chuck's going to show you his party trick," David explained. "Not something that most people can do."
Chuck grinned and lay back on the deck, his penis pointing straight up to the sky. Slowly he brought his legs up, rolling over on his shoulders until his toes were touching the deck behind him.
Samantha stared in amazement as his body lowered, his back stretching to an almost impossible arc as the head of the cock came closer and closer to his mouth. Chuck gave a little twitch and took his own prick between his lips, forcing his body down still further as the length of the shaft sank deep into the back of his throat.
When almost half of the penis had disappeared inside his mouth, Chuck began working it backward and forward, letting the saliva-slimy head slip almost entirely out before swallowing it down yet again as far as he was able.
The motion of his sucking got faster and faster as climax neared. Then, as his prick began to twitch convulsively, he straightened his back slightly until the head was positioned several inches above his lips. As the milky come squirted downward, he opened his mouth to its full extent, letting the liquid splash over his teeth and lips before being swept up with his tongue and swallowed eagerly.
When the orgasm had finished he took the head into his mouth, sucking hard to remove the last drops of come from it before relaxing and letting his legs swing back onto the deck.
Samantha couldn't help herself, she applauded enthusiastically. The performance had been so incredible that she felt almost as tired as Chuck must have been.
"I can't do that too often," Chuck explained eventually, fighting to recover his breath. He went over to Andy and kissed him quickly on the lips, then dove cleanly off the deck into the water.
David and Samantha followed him in, Samantha relaxing completely and letting the cool water revive her strength.
"Have you ever fucked in the water?" David asked, suddenly surfacing beside her.
Samantha tried to shake her head but the motion made her sink. She came up again spluttering and coughing, furious that David should be laughing so much at her plight.
"Well, have you?" he asked again as soon as she had coughed out all the water she'd swallowed.
"No." Samantha suddenly grinned. "Do you want to show me what it's like?"
For answer David turned and swam back to the boat, pulling himself up onto the deck by the net that hung over the stern. Samantha turned over and floated on her back, wondering what crazy idea he was going to come up with next. Chuck and Andy had disappeared around the other side of the boat and for a moment Samantha closed her eyes and relaxed completely, letting the gentle swell of the sea lift her up and down; the tiny waves breaking softly across her body.
A wave broke across her face and she opened her eyes, staring up into the clear blue sky that stretched unbroken to the far horizon. In spite of everything that had happened, Samantha had to admit that she had experienced a wonderful time since she'd first come to Capri. Never in her wildest dreams had she considered that the human body was capable of giving quite so much pleasure. Jut a few short days ago she'd been a complete innocent when it came to sex but now she was an accomplished lover, capable of giving pleasure to any man, no matter what his preferences.
David's cheerful shout brought Samantha back to the present and she turned to see him and the other two men swimming toward her.
"You're going to be fucked again," David announced smilingly as he came up to her. He started treading water and surveyed her naked body lasciviously.
"Chuck, Andy; hold her steady for me," he said and Samantha relaxed against the bodies of the other two men who had come up alongside her. Each of her arms was held firmly until she was almost standing in the water, only her head, shoulders and breasts above the surface. Samantha shivered slightly with excitement, watching David as he swam in lazy circles around her. He seemed in no hurry to get started and neither was she, especially since Chuck's free hand was softly probing into her cunt. She moved back against him, feeling the first two fingers slip easily inside.
David splashed some water at her then dove under the surface, swimming powerfully toward her and passing between her legs, his body brushing sensually against the inside of her thighs.
He broke surface slightly in front of her and turned over on his back, floating lazily for a minute before kicking his feet up and disappearing once more. This time Samantha was unable to follow his progress and she jerked in shock as his hands suddenly appeared from behind her to cup her breasts. Using her as a support to keep him afloat, David teased her nipples with his fingers, rubbing at the tips until they were vibrating against his hand, taut and firm. Suddenly he stiffened and, withdrawing his hands, swam around to her front.
"Hey, I've got a great idea," he said. "Let's go back to the boat for a moment."
Wondering what he had in mind, Samantha started swimming after him, leaving Chuck and Andy to play in the water by themselves. By the time she'd pulled herself up onto the deck David had vanished but he reappeared a moment later carrying two scuba outfits. Deftly he attached the air bottles to Samantha's back and then showed her how to use the mouthpiece. Once he thought she'd got the idea, he put on his own outfit and jumped off the side of the boat, calling to Samantha to follow.
Nervously Samantha lowered herself into the water, feeling a little ridiculous. David was waiting for her and immediately dove, catching hold of Samantha's hand and pulling her after him.
At first Samantha had difficulty in moving; the weighted bottles of air were heavy enough to counteract her natural buoyancy and make her sink slowly. Her first moment of panic soon passed, however, and she quickly began to enjoy the feeling of complete weightlessness.
She let herself sink almost to the sea-bottom, kicking gently with her feet to control her descent. David was moving across to her, a stream of bubbles coming from his face mask. He reached her and the two stood still for a while, side by side on the bottom of the sea, David's hand tracing a path of delight across Samantha's stomach.
Fish were darting around them, multi-colored shapes that fled as soon as they made the slightest movement. Gently David pulled Samantha closer and she felt her blood racing as his prick started to harden and become fully erect. He brought his foot up and wiggled his toes into her cunt, making Samantha squirm and wriggle with pleasure as she made her vaginal muscles contract and tighten.
Then, as if tiring of such childish play, David pulled her toward him, thrusting his erect cock straight into her gaping pussy. The sea-water already inside was compressed and squirted out around the side of his prick, giving Samantha a thrill the like of which she had never experienced before.
Slowly and rhythmically he started to fuck her. Clasped in each other's arms, they let the movements of their bodies carry them through the water.
Eyes half closed with pleasure, Samantha noticed at one point that they were upside down, their feet pointing up to the surface as David slammed his strokes into her quivering cunt.
The water swirled around them, the froth of bubbles making it difficult for Samantha to see anything except David's face, barely inches away. Urgently she thrust her hips at him, meeting him stroke for stroke so that his testicles slammed into her crotch every time the head of his prick thumped into the depths of her pussy. Her breasts were being crushed against his chest, little currents of water forcing themselves over her nipples as they twisted head-over-heels in the violence of their sex-play.
Samantha could feel the fires spreading through her body and abandoned herself completely to pleasure; the thundering of her heart seeming to keep time with the vicious thrusts of David's prick as he lunged in and out. Their bodies were floating, free from the confines of gravity. Once Samantha's feet brushed against a rock but she hardly felt it; the fucking had taken her attention away from everything but David's wonderful cock. When he finally came, the splash of his semen into her cunt triggered off her own climax and they rolled and turned, locked in the mutual pleasure of their orgasms.
When Samantha eventually pulled free, some of David's come dribbled from her pussy and started rising to the surface; soft flaky globs of viscous whiteness that rose within inches of her face and then were gone, heading toward the mirrored surface of silver far above their heads.
Hand in hand David and Samantha rose, breaking surface together and blinking with the brightness of the sun. Laughing, David pulled off his mask and started swimming toward the boat. Only when both were safely on deck did Samantha's exhaustion catch up with her. Weary but happy, she sank down and let the warmth of the sun revive her.
"That was one hell of an unusual fucking," she gasped when she'd recovered her breath enough to talk.
David grinned. "It's the first time I've ever tried it," he admitted. "An experience not to be missed."
Samantha was inclined to agree. Her cunt was beginning to get slightly sore and she had the feeling that she'd been screwing non-stop for days but it certainly was the most interesting fuck she'd ever heard of.
David looked at his watch and then scrambled to his feet, turning to where Chuck and Andy were still chasing each other in the water.
"Hurry up, you two," he yelled. "It's going to be dark soon and I've got to get Fred to the ceremony."
Gingerly Samantha fingered her cunt. Somehow, in spite of all the fucking she'd already received, she was looking forward to her initiation into the cult.