Debauchery House 15A: Prodigal Nymph Returns to the Fold
Commentary: If you scroll back to 1/23/03 and read the first
installment of Boardinghouse Ladies, subtitled, My Name
is Lola, I offer a thorough description of the mouth-watering
Lola and her connection to ultra-glamorous Maria.
The segment of Debauchery House: 14 previously posted
on 8/4/04, reintroduced Maria but, considering how glamorous
she is, she hasnt been described to the extent that she
deserves.
So, I recommend you might also read the 2/2/03 installment
of Boardinghouse Ladies, subtitled, Lolas Wardrobe,
where Marias nature is explored. In fact, the whole Boardinghouse
Ladies series posted between 1/23/03 and 2/28/03 sets
the stage for what has been going on in this Debauchery House
series, initiated, 3/5/04. Several more ladies are about
to arrive at Lesters mansion.
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As Lola, Porkchops and Patti prepared for Marias arrival,
I thought back in time and reminisced about Marias last
few days under my roof before she left for NYC: It was these
recollections that had caused me to decide that I would
try and keep Maria at Debauchery House where she could easily
party her brains out; even beyond all the fucking and drinking
she was enjoying in NYC.
I remember those last 2 days before Maria left. She was taking
a break from her fucking and tipsily wended her way to the
kitchen exhibiting an exaggerated version of the sperm
squirm to grab a snack or get more booze for upstairs. What
a fool I had been not to have offered fatherly support and
encouragement for her exploding promiscuity. She might
not have gone to the big city looking for unlimited cock.
Conflicted by the changes in Maria, I remember seeking
to espy evidence of glutinous accretion on whatever portions
of her radiant flesh she had, in her drunkenness, forgotten
to hide from view.
Surely during the previous few hours of riotous, curse
laden couplings with however many men she had upstairs
with her, there had to be quite a spattering, not only over
her face and hair but also over her lovely abdomen and inner
legs. The look about Maria had changed.
As this sensitive beauty partied beyond anything I could
have imagined a 23 year old could adapt to, her look of innocence
had fled to be replaced by, what I would have to term, determined
sexual hunger. When entertaining, her drunkenness advanced
throughout the afternoon and evening rendering her maniacally
proactive in attaching herself to brutish men. Now, during
the preceeding week of multiple sex partners, Marias
angelic expression had had not only coarsened, but she
took less and less pains to cover her effulgent breasts
and inner thighs. The girl who had originally moved in with
the intention of curtailing her drinking and lusting,
was now in moral free fall.
Cum would actually drip from her labia as she shamelessly
foraged for food and more booze. How STUPID of me not to have
insisted she straddle my mouth! But no, I had to try and be
the father figure.
Sure enough, whenever her robe would fall open, there,
even on her small, spiky breasts would be the glossy evidence
of ejaculate either having spattered up off her soft body
from collisions with masculine musculature or having
drained down from her mouth as she sought to swallow the
whole load from some brute as he roared out his perversity.
Sometimes, during the timeouts down in the kitchen while
she was either snacking or advancing her inebriation with
the nectar of the gods, the phone would ring, and of course
it was for the lovely Maria: some vicious brute wanting
to see her right away.
That's when her robe would open enough so I could get
my best view of her pubis. WOW! Her belly with its cum obstructed
navel proclaimed the results of profligate indiscriminate
coitus with however many lovers she had upstairs (Yestwo,
maybe three men at a time! The girl child I had initially
tried to steer on the straight and narrow had, by her own
devices, degenerated to this point).
But it was beneath that outcropping of abdominal beauty
that the real evidence of reckless expenditures of her
many lovers' cum festered.
There beneath the inundated, wooly thatch plastered over
her swollen mound I could see her enlarged clitoris emerge
from her pubic indentation to point downwards towards
open-lipped flaps encircling glutinous love making residue.
NO WONDER Maria's heavy thighs swiveled while her
rounded ass cheeks bounced and toggled with each tipsy
step! There was a plethora of climax driven juice running
out of her insides loads and loadsand now, of course I KNOW
I shouldve sucked her to more climaxes before she went
back to her lovers! But then. I had been a fatherly fool.
Eavesdropping, I often heard Marias husky, slurred voice
making arrangements to welcome yet another brute while
I watched cum from the previous ones coursing down her inner
thighs all the way to her lovely ankles. Without consulting
me, she had acquiesced, cautioning him that others were
due to arrive soon and he would have share her with others
in her bed.
HOW SHAMELESS! Standing there in front of her landlord,
openly sporting her adulterationinviting another total
stranger to come to my house to ram another stiff fuck pole
between those dripping cunt flaps and SHOOT even more cum
up inside her vaginal canal.
"Careful! Dont fall." I'd caution the
glamorous nympho as she tended to stumble on the stairs
glistening from fellatio overflow, Marias glamorous,
cum splotched face was even more lovely with the effects
of her drunken rut.
I gaa go back to my friensh, now. Sum other men are cumin
over wif more booze. Juss send em up. Theyre gonna stay
fer awhile.
Because she was so drunk that remonstrance would have been
useless, I held my piece (and my prick) for the next day when
I stupidly presented Maria with an ultimatum. NO MORE
DRUNKEN GANGBANGS! I shouted.
Well, Maria didnt take kindly to ultimatums, and instead
of toning things down, she immediately got herself extra
drunk and invited the rowdiest men she knew to come over,
en masse and fuck her pretty little brains out.
That last night she lived under my roof was the most riotous
of all. Amidst knockings and bangings frequently drowned
out by masculine epitaphs of "WHORE!" "SLUT!"
AND "PIG!" Maria's screamed appeals to
be treated like a whore, slut, and pig, sounded more and
more demented to my ears.
The men's roars were louder and more bestial, and the
sounding out of Maria's climaxes were tinged with
a mania that verged on the psychotic.
I complained mightily that the cummings and goings of numerous
ruffians and the cacophony that accompanied transfers
of bodily fluids robbed me of sleep. Our argument resulted
in her deciding to move to New York City where the action
REALLY was, and Maria could enlist the aid of a much larger
variety of lovers to probe her inner self with their masculinities
and drown her cervix with hot loads of fulfillment. I realized
that their gain had been my loss. Maybe it wasnt too late.
Now, I wanted her back for the very reasons I sent her away.
Having spent months in the city indulging in even lower,
more depraved partying, she was headed back to my mansion,
now being called, Debauchery House since it was now overrun
with 3 nymphomaniacs. Debauchery House was where this
little morsel of decadence belonged.
Was Maria going to show? The men had begun to arrive, and
Lola, Patti, and Porkchops could wait no longerin fact
they didnt even try. Cock appeared and the pussy was ready.
I shouldnt have been surprised by Marias tardiness,
nor (after having given up in her cumming) when she flounced
through the front door trailed by a large masculine escort.
LANLORRR, BAAAAYBEEEEE! Maria screamed as she broke
away from the 5 Black hunks she had sashayed in with.
The party was already in full swing, the floor already littered
with naked fornicators and their garments and empty glasses
that I had not yet been about to pick up when Maria finally
arrived.
Seeing Maria again was such a thrill. She had donned a vest
with rawhide tie strings that, when drawn tight, would
have pulled the halves just over the nipples, leaving the
outer portions of her dark aureoles visible but not the
actual nipple. Now, that the strings were unlaced and the
halves of the vest had fallen free to disclose reflections
off her chest and breasts suggesting that her trip from
NYC had not been uneventful.
She also had a plaid skirt on that didnt quite make it over
her butterball ass, hiding only the very top of her buns,
exposing her garters bracketing her ass cheeks down to
the tops of her net stockings. Her 5 companions had fanned
out as we were embracing, I ruined the moment by commenting,
I thought you were bringing only 3? Then, I quickly added,
Of course, theyre welcome.
You look wonderful, I exclaimed. Turn around, and
let me see all of you. Of course, what I wanted was to gage
how much she had been fucking already today. Oooohh!
I gasped when I saw her labia peeking beneath the juncture
of her ass globes. I bent my knees and saw how enlarged her
cloven pouch was. Ooohh Maria!, youve sure filled out
down there. Looks like they just fucked you.
Met em in a bar on the way out here. They had a van with a bed.
They all fucked me. Thass why I was late. Thought Lola might
need em, too, so I brought em along as a present.
You finished with them already? Arent they taking you
back to New York?
Ooohh the ones from New York left me at a bar 3 hours ago.
Theyre gone. We got it on, and they left me wif these guysh.
Ill gesh yeeuw to take me back.
But it was her facial cast that struck me so forcibly. Besides
clear evidence of her having recently performed fellatio,
there was also no doubt that she had gotten herself pixilated
at whatever bars had punctuated her journey from Manhattan.
I like that look of drunkenness that flattens a lovely womans
features. It says, My animal nature will rule the night.
But there was something else about Marias countenance,
some facial cast you will never find on the face on an innocent.
Her jaw seemed enlarged, perhaps a little feralbut beautifully
so. I have seen how my 3 tenants jaws jut out during their
climaxes, how they mimic the expression and sound of a howling
coyote as their bodies convulse in filthy minded abandon.
How many orgasms, potentiated by her drunken rut, had my
little tenant enjoyed since she left? Hundreds? Perhaps
thousands? So, Marias face had now taken on the cast of
diabolical lechery that now mirrored her incorrigibility.
Maria looked WONDERFUL: a total SLUT!
Speaking of total sluts, Porkchops, the 19-year-old ex-cheerleader
had gone into a fucking frenzy, and was, what I later grew
to term, cock hopping. It was almost her trademark to see
that glistening, wet expanse of her globular buttocks
recoiling VIOLENTLY over some set of cock and balls.
But what made my mouth water was Porkchops ballooning,
black pouch enveloping that pistoning cockyes, Porkchops
was rebounding over this brutes cock, but in perfect synchronization
to her lover of the moments upward thrusts. And it never
failed that, accompanied by the sloshing sounds that overflowing
genitalia generate during wet fucks, I could clearly see
accumulated runoff spill out over the engorged cock and
balls.
Ooohh my God how I wanted to encompass that penetration
sitePorkchops swollen flaps bracketing the cock on
the verge of eruption--with my mouth, but not while the
fucking was so violent. Later, later when the various lovers
drunkenness dampened the acrobatics.
Patti was face up beneath a roaring, pumping stud while
Lola was impaled by a stud seated on the couch while she sucked
a black cock.
Maria looked over at the scene and slurred, An yeeeuw made
ME fuckin leave? YEEEEEUW MUTHERFUCKER! she screamed
and bounced her fist off of my cheekbone. Fortunately,
her fist was small and delicate, and she stung her hand as
much as I felt the blow.
Ooohh, Maria, honey, I pleaded, while she shook the
pain out of her hand. Youre right, darling. I should NEVER
have sent you away. Stay here for a while and give me a chance
to make it up to youall the men and booze you could possibly
want. People call this place, Debauchery House now. Youll
love it here. Theres fucking every night, studs and hunks
barge in all the time.
Now, ever the drama queen, she was drunkenly sobbing, Yeeuw
basshard (boo hoo) yeeurre tryinta say I need yeeuw to
get cock for me?
Ohh ohh, Maria was doing her thing!
I DONT FUCKING NEED YEEUW! I CAN GET ALL THE FUCKIN COCK
I WANT!
I just had to weather the stormmaybe this was her payback
for kicking her out.
YEEUW UNNERSTAND MUTHERFUCKER? YEEUW THINK IM UGLY
AN NEED YEEUW TO GED MY COCK? Several naked men had overheard
this exchange and had begun to drift in our direction.
Ooohh Maria! Im sorry! Im sorry! Ooohh, please forgive
me! I had actually knelt in front of her and could get a better
look at her crotch. WOOOOOW! She mustve really gotten
fucked on the way here! Listen, dear, I KNOW you can get
all the cock you want! I can see how wet you are. Id be willing
to eat you right now, even with all the fucking youve done
today.
Weresh the booze? She was a great one for changing the
subject.
I led her over to the serving table and tried to fill her in
on the situation while she improved upon the buzz she had
arrived with. Her breasts bobbed with her gulping. You
probably recognize Patti (sitting on one guys prick with
another standing mans cock in her mouth) from the Golden
Key. That short, pudgy girl laying between those two guys
over by the couch calls herself Porkchops. She arrived
3 days ago and is my newest tenant. This was to be her house
warming party, but we had one for her last night.
Marias darkened nipples were engorged. I couldnt take
my eyes off Marias exposed breasts as they rose each time
she swallowed. Yes! Marias breasts, themselves, were
larger than when she left, but showed no signs of artificial
enhancement. Could they have bulked out from the effects
of marathon sex?
Whensh the party end.
Sunday. Can ya stay that long?
She looked at the brutes walking around with erections
and slurred, Will there be more men?
There had been a dozen lovers for my 3 tenants when Maria
arrived with her five, and I expected another ten before
midnight after which I knew several more would also drop
in for pot luck.
She looksh awful young, Maria noted as she sized up Porkchops.
Does she taste good? she added as she watched the girl lift
a pretty knee to straddle an upward pointing cock and steady
herself by holding another brutes cock to begin the insertion
process for the 7th or 8th time since the first men had arrived.
Shes a barfly and was a high school cheer leader until
she graduated last year. Fucked all the teams naturally.
She got married to one of the jocks after leaving high school,
tried to make a go of the marriage, but shes back in the bars
trying to get laid all the time, now. Shes insatiable.
And, yes, she tastes wonderful. I try and clean up her spills
if you know what I mean.
Are you available to clean up some of my spills .UUUHHH..
AAAAHHH!
Before I could answer with an enthusiastic yes, we were
interrupted by a hairy arm encircling Marias waist with
the other hand clasped over her left breast. But that was
not what caused Marias gasping grunt. She has long smooth
and expansive legs so her vaginal opening is available
to stand up fucking for anyone other than the tallest studs.
I knew that the sight of her protuberant ass exhibiting
her cloven, cum dripping, beehive like fuck pouch would
draw cocks. Her grunt was caused by the intruders cock
head parting those flaps and sliding up toward her cervical
ring.
Thats when I looked into the crazed visage of one of Lolas
drunker guests peering over Marias feminine shoulder
as he entered her vagina from the rear. Hey bitch! the
brute growled in her ear. Yeeuw got a big ass; ya know that
bitch? Why arencha down on the fuckin floor fuckin wif the
other sluts?
Ooohhh, Maria thrilled to the feel of his cock. I thrilled
to the sight of seeing how ecstasy washed over her lovely,
vitiated face.
Ya like it? Ya like it, pig? Ya want it harder? Tell me ya
want it harder! Tell me, slut! TELL ME!
Now his stubby fingers sunk deeper into her breast as he
pulled her back against his brute-like chest with each
thrust of his pelvis against her ass. YES! YES! FUCK ME!
FUCK ME! HARDER! Maria shouted.
Two other men had sauntered over, and by their erections,
I saw that Marias effects hadnt been lost on them either.
I had always seen Maria before and after fucking someone.
Now, I could enjoy the during part of it.
Help them get it on. Shell want you too, I advised, and
as I backed away to give them access, Maria found herself
encircled by stiff cocks. .
I had my duties to everybody, not just Maria. So I took a bottle
and glass and carefully picked my way amongst the rutting
bodies so, during breaks in the action, I could help them
get even crazier from booze and slide deeper into dissolute
abandon I so loved to foment.
I came upon Porkchops who was getting doggie fucked from
behind while holding a different mans cock in each hand.
I was going to crouch when I noticed splotches form on my
shoes. I quickly exited the vicinity of the spray from Porkchops
rear lover colliding with her wet ass, whereupon I removed
my outer garments.
Reappearing naked except for jocky shorts, I returned
to Porkchops, who by then had slid from the kneeling position
to a prone position, face down on the floor while the brute
she was fucking now lay over her ass and began to deliver
a load. As he pulled away, I crouched with a full glass of
straight Southern Comfort near her lips. She pushed her
shoulders up a little, and I gradually tilted the glass
into her swallowing mouth until it was empty.
Common dear, roll over! demanded one of the men whos
cock Porkchops had been holding and sucking between fucks.
My turn.
Even though he looked rough and hairy, he didnt seem like
a bad sort. Here he had been letting others go ahead of him
while fondling her breast and letting her suck his cock
until the fucking got too vigorous. Let her finish this
first, I directed. Then. Ill help lift her over your
cock.
RRRRAAAAHHH! GAAAH! Porkchops gasped from the jolt
of two large tumblers of straight liqueur. She weighed
only a little over 100, maybe 110 pounds. Why she was so hefty
was due to her height being 4 feet, 10 inches. Now, this new
jolt of booze added to her previous drunkenness would take
her over the threshold of horny drunkenness into demonic,
deranged insatiability.
Lets go to a couch where you all can fuck her while this
booze takes hold, I suggested to all 3 men (another had
entered the picture), And Ill work with you so you all
can get it on. The newest arrival reached for Porkchops,
and, not wanting to see a fight begin, I interfered again.
Hes next. Why dont you pick her up, and well both help
sit her on his prick. You too, I added to the third. We
can all work on her while each one of you fucks her, Right,
Porkchops?
Leeesh shtop talking about it an dooo it. Porkchops
boozy voice interceded.
You heard the lady, lets help her get it on. With the newest
brute carrying little Porkchops, I got her next lover to
sit, and then we positioned her facing outwards with her
swollen pouch over his prick. She automatically spread
her knees apart as we lowered her dripping labia toward
the prick head. She automatically guided the dark, thick
prick head between her already parted labia, and in an instant
the hairy shaft glistened with her vaginal outpour. I heard
that insertion gasp come from Porkchops as his shaft shortened.
(To be continued)
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