Return of the Jungle Goddess: A Cuckold Odyssey by Bart Tracer

Author:Bart Tracer [Tracer, Bart]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

The third man who fucked Natalia that night was a bit of a let-down. So much so, in fact, that Julius had had a hard time concentrating on just what he was doing to his wife.

The man had sported a dick that was only a little longer than the professor’s with about the same girth, which wouldn’t have been so bad if he hadn’t been constantly on the verge of losing his already spongy erection.

It had been a frustrating, unfulfilling experience for both Natalia and Julius, and both of them had breathed a sigh of relief when the man blew his load after a whole two minutes of frenzied thrusting and added another gold band to the goddess’s ankle.

To be fair, Julius had to admit to himself, almost anyone would’ve been disappointing after Boda. The man had been a stud, and it was a simple fact, beyond any doubt, that no one had ever fucked Natalia like he had. And thinking about it logically, Julius had very serious doubts that anyone ever would.

Whether it was a premonition or simply a case of deductive reasoning, the professor was fairly certain that when it came time for his wife to pick a ‘new husband’, chances were it would be Boda.

For the fourth man, Natalia returned to her chair, laying back and placing her legs over the two horns that were designed to hold them open. Julius could see little of what was going on, watching from the rear as the black man mounted her and fucked her solidly for a good 10 minutes before adding his seed to the mix.

This guy was much better, his long confident strokes and equally long dick made Tara’ana cum loudly just before he climaxed. Julius, too, got hard watching. And his attendants quickly milked him into the little golden ceremonial bowl that was set aside to receive Pipu’s sperm. As demanded by the prophecy, his semen was offered to the goddess, promptly refused, and then disposed of in the fire.

Five men fucked Tara’ana while her husband watched. Six men. Seven. The collection of anklets on her leg grew and grew. Whenever Julius got hard again, his litter bearers took care of his erection. Coldly, efficiently. And each time, his seed was sacrificed to the flames.

After the 15th or 16th man (Julius had lost count by that time), he stopped getting hard. It wasn’t that the scene before him was any less erotic than it had been at the beginning. His wife was still just as beautiful and desirable as ever, even more so with the tribute of more than a dozen men trickling in sticky rivulets down her long legs. It was just that his tank was empty. He had nothing left. Not even M’Tola’s magical boner root could resurrect his exhausted penis.

As he watched the last of Tara’ana’s chosen ones take his place between the goddess’s messy thighs, Julius felt a sense of dread descend over him once more. They were nearing the end.

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