Fully naked, Ed moved slowly across the garage toward her. He stared as she lay on the hood of the Imperial, gazing at him with openly lustful desire. She was on her back now and her breasts jutted up toward the ceiling like two mountain peaks, her curvaceous body seemingly poured over the shining metal of the car in a soft, sensuous invitation to fuck. Shivers of animal excitement rumbled through his body like bursts of thunder. His cock was throbbing with acute anticipation; his soft tender balls tightened and pulsed with potency and desire. Every muscle in his body seemed to come alive and prepare itself for the seething passion that was ready to unfold.
"Hey, baby!" he said as he approached her. "You're really something."
"You're something yourself," Lorraine said, running her tongue over her lips in lewd and open admiration. She suddenly slid off the hood of the car and knelt before him on the oily floor of the garage. Before Ed knew what was happening, the brazen redhead had edged back the silky envelope of foreskin around his aching cock and had fully exposed its rubbery purplish head. Then she edged her lithe young body closer to him and closed her lips tautly around the sensitive top of his cock-head and began to lightly suck at it, her tongue darting teasingly over the warm skin.
"Ooooohhhh, that feels sooo gooood!" Ed groaned as he felt Lorraine's teeth biting slightly at the hard, blood-engorged head. Then she moved her mouth further along his aching shaft, reveling in the hotly pulsing flesh. As her lips slid along the entire sensitive length of his penis, Lorraine felt it widening at the middle and expanding still farther until its full girth had finally been accepted far back into the tender depths of her throat. Her tightly ovalled lips came to rest against the very base of his pounding cock, and the delicate curls of Ed's bristly pubic hair tickled her nose and chin. It was like having a huge thick sword in her mouth; she closed her lips tightly around it, prepared to endure its punishment.
Ed gripped the thick, silky strands of her flame-colored hair as the student of the cult of Vallus sucked greedily on his prick. Flames of lust licked hotly at his loins and spread quickly through his entire body. The smell of her fragrant, musky perfume was mixed with the familiar garage smells, and the combination made for an erotic headiness that increased his sense of illicit passion. Periodically Ed felt anxious about the fact that they might be discovered in the garage at any moment by a curious customer, or even the boss or another mechanic. But all these worries were dashed aside as Lorraine sucked skillfully at his cock – so well that the only thing that reached his consciousness with any real force was the incredible, obscene excitement that pervaded him.
"Yeeeessss!" Marion's husband sighed as Lorraine pulled wildly at his lust-swollen penis with her lewd, wet mouth. "Yeeeeesssss!"
As the young girl sucked, Ed lay back against the car hood and his passion spiraled as the cool metal pressed itself against the hot flesh of his lusty body. His back tingled with the sensation and his buttocks rubbed sensuously against the car fender as Lorraine took the full length of his desire-hardened cock into her oral cavity and moved back and forth like a demon-possessed man-woman. Ed was spread-eagled now across the car's hood, and Lorraine sucked hungrily at his genitals, hunching her body obscenely between his widespread thighs and running her hands maddeningly up and down his body as if she couldn't get enough of this handsome hunk of man.
"Mnnnnnggggghhhhh," she mewled as her mouth slavered over his nakedly upthrust cock. "Mmmmmmnnnnn…"
Lorraine craved this kind of dangerous excitement! Ever since her initiation by Raoul and Alida into the Sign of Vallus, she had come to know stranger and more bizarre forms of sexual play, and once this had been opened up to her, she couldn't get enough of it. For a while, her encounters with Raoul and Alida in the worship chambers had satisfied her; but now she hungered after bizarre sexuality from the minute she woke up. She took her lewd pleasure now wherever and whenever she could find it, all in the name of Vallus. For it was the all-pervading image of the cat-God and his symbol that seemed to be driving her on. The merest memory of the demon would automatically set the redhead's body quivering; her flesh and spirit would begin to lust for wild satisfaction, and she was helpless in its thrall. She was bound now to Vallus, and she worked only to add money to Raoul and Alida's coffers. Whenever she didn't work she pursued her dark, compulsive, obscene desires wherever they took her. Anywhere. Anytime. She never paused to question what she was doing. She simply abandoned herself completely to her corrupt feelings.
But Ed was unaware of all this as he lay heavily breathing on the hood of the Imperial, eyes closed, caught in a sensuous whirlpool of excitement that Lorraine had produced in him with her lewd sucking and obscene noises. He was almost adrift in aching eroticism, almost reaching an elevating orgasm… when suddenly she pulled away. He opened his eyes for a moment to see what was happening, but she had disappeared.
Where the hell is she? he thought. What's going on?
"Lorraine?" he called. There was no answer. "Lorraine?"
Christ, maybe she was a Goddamn vision. Maybe I'm having hallucinations!
She was nowhere to be seen in the garage. Then suddenly he noticed that one of the back doors to the Imperial was slightly open. He moved toward the back of the car and through the glass could see Lorraine's naked white body spread out alluringly on the black leather upholstery. She was looking at him with one eyebrow arched in sensuous invitation and a lewd smile playing on her lips. One of her hands rested on her hip, falling temptingly over her flesh and just barely touching her own cinnamon-colored pubic hair. She had one knee pulled up slightly to expose the pinkly throbbing petal-edges of her cuntal lips. Her mouth was half-open and her tongue licked obscenely across her lips.
Ed quickly opened the door of the car and moved inside. He hovered pantingly over her and a current of wild, erotic energy leaped between their hot, hungry flesh. Inside the car they were closed off in their own little world, surrounded by supple, black leather and pungent sexual odors. It was a perfect place to fuck! Perfect!
He leaned over her body, arching his thickly-muscled frame like an animal in heat. With his hand, he nudged his lust-inflamed cock into the lewdly splayed entrance of her seeping pussy.
"Oh," she moaned, "slide that beautiful big prick of yours right up into me, right into me!"
"Fuck…" he cried. "Fuck!"
With a sharp convulsive movement, he shoved his thickly swollen penis all the way up into the redhead's clinging cunt, pushing it all the way in until he filled her completely like a gun in its case. She moaned beneath him on the black leather car seat, and a shudder coursed hotly through his body. He felt like an all-powerful God, just as he had felt before in her apartment!
"Oh, Christ," he groaned, "I've never felt like this before! Oh, baby!"
"That is because of Vallus," she said suddenly. "You feel the power of Vallus! I knew you would! Hail Vallus! Hail Vallus!"
So that's it, he thought. Vallus!
He realized that perhaps she was right, perhaps this incredible potency and power he felt were a result of Vallus. And for the first time, his interest in the group transcended his contempt. He found himself unconsciously repeating the hypnotic phrase…
"Hail Vallus… Hail Vallus… Hail Vallusssss…"
He began to rhythmically swing his hips, forcibly fucking his thick cock in and out of her streaming pussy. The crude chant had an incredibly stimulating effect on his brain, and Ed's lustfully aching penis throbbed and bulged with increasing desire. His softly dangling balls, already filling with sperm, pulsed lewdly as they slapped against the warm folds of Lorraine's anal crevice. She twisted and moaned under his increasingly powerful thrusts.