It was not a lightly passing obsession with the young, anguished wife. God, how could she ever offer herself to her husband, let alone face him, after the terrible things she had done in a matter of a few days? She was sick! Mentally broken, and sexually destroyed! Even if she could lie her way through it, the truth was that Mark could never look to, or satisfy these obscene sensual needs which had incredulously swept over her!
But she didn't have the courage, or whatever demented emotion it took to destroy oneself and the beautiful overwrought blonde girl knew it! Instead, she sat in her husband's chair sipping one yum-yum spiked Cuba Libre after another in an effort to drown the unbelievable sensations of continuously pyramiding desire ravenously licking and taunting her nearly naked, curved body with lustful temptations beyond reason.
God, it was as if she had been sexually starved for eons, rather than just having sucked and fucked two huge, brutal cocks, the result of their merciless ravaging still filling her craving, hot belly with the warm, liquid pool of their lewd semen! And rather than utter debased shame at the obscene thought of ignorant father and son savagely using her defenseless body in which to vent their animal lust, she felt nothing but the greedy, burning hunger in her unsated loins they had merely fed and left tormentively smoldering there! Whether she was ill physically, or mentally losing her wits, hardly mattered at that moment… only the intensive, passionate sensations which had so quickly rekindled into a glowing furnace of salacity in her hot, cum-filled belly and the inflamed, throbbing core between her gently massaging thighs held any meaning for her!
She had to do it… had to do something before she went stark raving wild, the whimpering, drug-provoked Dianne blindly reasoned, almost bolting to her bare feet and hurrying back toward the bedroom, her drink still in her hand.
"Now, don't say anything about me coming, Kye. You got it clear?" Mark instructed his new young ward after putting the Asian boy and his German shepherd in a taxi at the airport. "I'll be right along behind you, but I think a dozen red roses would be kind of nice to walk in with, don't you?"
"Sure, if you think so, Captain Mark!" Kye agreed with his usual exuberance. "American women, they like red roses, eh?"
"They sure do, red flowers of all kinds, in fact, and you better remember that if you plan to catch yourself an American girl," Mark advised, grinning.
"Sure, Goddamn, you bet, Captain Mark! Kye'll remember for sure!"
"Now there you go again, Kye, swearing already, after the talk we just had," Mark gently reprimanded, reminding himself again that the transforming task wasn't going to be an easy one.
"Oh shit, I forgot! I am sorry as hell!" Kye quickly apologized. "I will try to be very careful from now on, Captain Mark…!"
The ex-officer shook his head and laughed before closing the taxi door and instructing the driver where to take them. As they drove off, the handsome, broad-shouldered husband sighed to himself. Christ, he hoped he hadn't bit off more than he could chew with those two hellions…
The bounds of the young Asian boy's happiness knew no limitations as he sat in the rear of the taxi hugging the massive neck of his faithful Sergeant. At last, he had a real home and family, and above all he was going to be an American! He would make Captain Mark and Mrs. Dianne very, very proud of him… but he must remember not to swear or use the four-letter words like fuck or cunt any more, as Captain Mark had said. Though he could not understand why, being that they were words he had learned from the American Joes. It did not make great sense to him when his new guardian said that such words were not openly spoken in American society. In Saigon the Joes seldom used any other words at all! Oh well, he would not question it. Captain Mark knew best. But he was happy that the captain had not said anything about fucking, though he would find someone else and he would not put his cock into Mrs. Dianne any more. He felt certain that his new guardian would not approve of that, in fact, would probably kill him if he knew that he had already done just that as well as let her suck it.
Americans had some unusual ideas when they were in their own land, but he very much liked them and vowed to get used to all of their ways. Right now, he could think of little else but seeing Mrs. Dianne again and telling her everything, and as he climbed from the taxi with Sergeant close behind, he broke into a trot, racing toward their apartment door…!
He didn't bother to ring but flung open the barrier and charged inside, rushing through the empty living room to glance into the kitchen, then running toward her bedroom when he didn't find her there. With Sergeant inches behind him, Kye brought himself up short in her open doorway, his young jaw falling loosely open while his dark eyes immediately lighted with a familiar light.
Almighty Goddamn! This was almost the way he had left her, beautifully naked on the bed, except that she now had her hand down between her long tanned legs which were spread wide apart so that he could see her slender fingers working in the wet, pink crevice of her golden, curl-fleeced cunt! Her full, rounded breasts were rippling white mounds of marshmallowy flesh, quivering provocatively from her diligent fingering of her sweet, glistening pussy! She had not yet seen him, but he immediately noticed the glass filled with drink on the stand beside her and remembered then, the yum-yum he had spilled into the bottles!
An empty gnawing suddenly gripped at his entrails. Mother fuck! Had she been drinking the Goddamned crazy-wild stuff very long? Captain Mark was going to kill him for sure when he found out! Oh, good Goddamn…!
Dianne saw him then, quickly sitting upright, her own glazed green eyes passionately glowing at the sight of her young, handsome lover! "Oh darlings, you've come back to me! Oh God, quick, come and kiss Dianne! Hurry…!"
Kye did, rushing into her held open arms and she hugged him tightly against the full, nipple-hardened mounds of her naked, white breasts, kissing his youthful smiling face while little whimpers escaped her.
"Don't say one word, darling!" she breathlessly gasped, beginning to pun at his clothes. "Just get naked for Dianne quickly, darling! Oh, my beautiful little lover, you… both of you have come just in time! Hurry! Dianne wants to suck and love your delicious hard cock while Sergeant fucks her from behind…!"
"Bu-But, Mrs. Dianne…!" Kye desperately tried as she practically tore the clothing from him and Sergeant whimpered with great head cocked, his ears erect and twitching, the female heat of her sensual passion filling his keen, animal nostrils.
"Oh darling, we'll talk later! Not now!" Dianne gasped as she tugged his jeans and shorts down at the same time to expose his already hardening, familiar young cock which had brought her so much loving pleasure. "Oh God! It's so beautiful, little lover… so beautiful! Quick get on the bed and spread your legs wide so Dianne can get between them! I'm going to suck the cum right up out of those handsome young balls for you…!"
It was this obscene statement and the lewd spectacle of his curvaceous, naked wife lewdly crawling onto the bed between their new young ward's somewhat helplessly spread legs which greeted Mark Keller as he stood in his bedroom doorway holding a bouquet of elegantly wrapped red roses in his hand!
Total astonishing shock was hardly adequate to describe the sickening sensations which made his legs suddenly feel like strands of wet macaroni! The flowers, forgotten, dropped from his hand as he braced himself by catching hold of the door casing. Christ, was he flipping out or was it actually happening! He shook his head as if to clear it, knowing that Kye couldn't have been in the house over ten minutes…!
From his position, Mark could see little else but the obscenely bent-over nakedness of Dianne's curved beauty, the rounded, fleshy moons of her untanned buttocks facing him and spread slightly apart, enough to view the enticing sight of her thin, pink cuntal crevice between her smooth, full thighs. But taking one step to his left was enough to give him a view of her already bloating and hollowing cheeks as she absorbed nearly all of Kye's sizeable, hardened young cock right down into her throat, her hands slipping beneath him to cup his ass-cheeks and pull his teenage loins up tighter to her face! Her eyes were closed, her lushly hanging breasts swaying and jiggling in sensuous delight while mewls of passion hummed from deep in her chest! Good Christ! She was revealing in it like one of his own yum-yummed Saigon bunnies!