Blowing Off Steam by Karen Mercury

Author:Karen Mercury [Mercury, Karen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Menage, MMF, Erotica, BDSM, Spanking, Fiction, Romance
ISBN: 1619263610
Publisher: Siren-Bookstrand, Inc.
Published: 2012-03-27T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

Rushy was bending over a cask of beer when someone clutched him between the legs.

Of course his first impression was that the hand belonged to Field, so naturally he spread his feet a bit farther apart on the deck as his cock elongated, and only pretended to fiddle with the cask’s leaking bunghole.

The hand fondled his balls ardently, stiffening his prick instantly. Land’s sake. You just can’t keep a good man down, can you? “Listen, Field. I—” When a rigid member was pressed against his asshole, Rushy had the sinking feeling it wasn’t Field. This fellow wasn’t hung nearly as well. Straightening, he spun about and was facing a passenger he knew as Herr Bloch, some lumber merchant or other, a dried-up old fellow who traveled with his wife and child. Rushy had never seen Bloch hug up his wife or child before, but he sure was full of devilment when it came to handling Rushy’s ball sac.

“Bloch!” was all he could think to say.

Bloch leered knowingly and stood uncomfortably close. “Captain Wakeman,” he oozed. “I’ve been watching you closely. I’ve admired the way you handle that engineer, and your lack of circumspection regarding such matters.”

What the hell did “circumspection” mean? Wasn’t that when they knifed off the penis’s foreskin? Such a thought made Rushy’s cock shrivel even further than the sight of Bloch’s wizened face. “What ‘matters’?”

Bloch squiggled his bushy eyebrows. “Shall we say, I have been enjoying the shows you’ve been putting on when you snuggle that handsome engineer. Many of the merchants have enjoyed these shows. Many merchants wish it was them in the stead of that engineer, being handled with such…precision.”

Without thinking, Rushy walloped Bloch into the middle of next week. The lumber merchant, being rather slight, actually went flying over the beer cask, landing sprawled on a goat. The goat got up on another goat, and there was a general melee of barnyard animals there on the main deck.

Rushy felt bad, so he went and took the merchant’s hand to help him up. “Sorry about that, Herr Bloch. It just makes my blood boil when people think I’m some kind of free and easy fellow they can just manhandle, just cause I…” He brushed some dried goat shit from Herr Bloch’s sleeve, but his spectacles had been knocked askew and mangled. Rushy sighed.

Bloch touched his jaw for signs of breakage. “I understand, Captain Wakeman. Many of us just assumed you were free and easy because you seem to enjoy rousing the passengers with your displays of animal ability.”

Rushy had noticed he’d been pawed and fingered quite a bit lately. Even in the dining room, standing with hands behind his back to make small chatter with some muckety-mucks, passing hands would experimentally handle his ass. When Rushy would turn around, there would be some stoic businessman with a mortifying lump in his trousers, all goggle-eyed with knowing. The lower classes tended to travel only one way because they couldn’t afford to constantly go up and

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.