A Look at Sea of Flesh-47: Is There No Limit to Debauchery?
The following habitus have remerged from the churning
masses populating the couches and floor of the Wormpit
in installment 47: Sherrie, Ginny, Noreen, and Traci.
What have these babes been doing to get that way? Its not
easy to remember, but let us say that Sherrie strikes a fancy.
Shes either someones wife or daughter, or both. If you
pretend that you are her husband or parent, wouldnt you
want to know what she's been up to? Has she been bad?
She might need a spanking.
So, you can use the box to the upper left of of the Article,
labeled, Member Article Search, and enter the word,
[Sherrie]. The 1st 3 are Sea of Flesh stories; these are
the ones to look at (#s 9, 12-A & 21). Opening #9, you
meet Sherrie.
Oooh, ooohh, just a recently married youngster, shes
being naughtyfor shame, for shame! Heres what you might
read:
Her name was Sherrie, and when she had arrived hours earlier,
she had the smooth, guileless face of a teenager. Being
only nineteen, she still looked young, but after having
consumed mind numbing quantities of alcohol and been the
recipient of over twenty thrill laden loads of
cum, her face now had a demented, animalistic cast but was,
nevertheless, adorable.
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Installment 9 begins with:
Just then, a lovely, long haired beauty holding an empty
tumbler wiggled past displaying her firm body in glorious,
squirming nakedness.
She was long stemmed with a smooth, firm waist but very wide
and curvaceous hips giving rise
to a sensual belly dome nested in succulently rounded thighs,
the luscious insides of which were awash from her afternoon's
and evening's love making. From the front, her erect,
large nippled breasts were medium sized, but very rounded,
and as firm as breasts get, and
the curvature of her firm belly jiggled over a long, black
thatch of glistening, ejaculate soaked, pubic hair, cleft
by the convoluted edges of the entrance to her thrill canal.
The lovely, black haired girl's crotch indeed, looked
like it had a beaver pelt attached, a soaked one at that plastered
with semen over the bulge of her pudendum. Her obscenely
profuse, black cunt hair traversed from just beneath her
navel all the way under her crotch to end at her rectum.
From the rear, her buttocks see sawed around the rear tip
of her already swollen pubis giving the love drainage little
chance of falling directly to the floor without coating
the spacious flanks of her rounded, inner thighs.
Promising to be back for more love making, this profuse
haired beauty had risen from a group of men to go get another
drink.
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For shame! For shame! How did Sherrie get in this condition?
With a tight skirt and tube top promoting her well developed
hips, ass, and breasts, she had originally arrived only
slightly tipsy from a love making session with two of her
husband's
friends (Baaad girl! Baaaad girl, going to the Wormpit
after cheating on her new husband)!
"Hellloooow" A Black biker had accosted her
when she sat down. "Yeeu'rer new here, arencha?
I'm Buck. What's your name?"
"Yes, I'm Sherrie." She stopped to lift
a glass to her lovely lips. After having guzzled almost
all of it with a breast bouncing motion, she gasped, "Wow!
Thass strong!" Then, to the admiring gaze of her ersatz
friend, she drained what was left.
"You've got a hot body." he gasped
"Pour me 'nother, and It'll get hotter."
"You'll get drunk."
"I like being drunk." She swilled the whole
glass, and put it down on the table. I like being veeeereee
drunk! Then, leering at her companion, added, "And
so do all the men I know."
"You ever been here before?"
"No, My friend Stephenie told me about this place.
Ya know what? I see Southern Comfort over there on that other
table. woulja mind?"
"I think you're gonna like this place all right,
"
he said rising to get another bottle from a nearby table.
"Oooow, look at that!" Sherrie had noticed
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"Oh my God!" nineteen year old Sherrie looked
up at her newly met companion with the guileless look of
a lovely child but the cunt of a baboon. He sat back down with
a bottle of southern Comfort and two glasses. "She's
makin out wif three men!"
"Ya, that's hot, Sherrie. You like?"
"I LOOOVE it!"
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"Have a drink, "Sherrie's companion
offered as she watched Sharon getting it on.
The girl child greedily drank it, then held it out for a refill
which she drank.
"Does this make ya horny, babes?"
"EEEVRETHING MAKES ME HORNY!"
"Let's fuck."
"OK LETS."
There were perhaps another three young ladies in the wormpit
under twenty, but the majority of the women were in their
thirties with some in their forties.
From SOF-12A, we catch Sherrie later on, very fucked up
and going at it like a pig!
"RRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUU came a deranged exclamation
from a stud fucking Sherrie.
Her glistening, wolfish jaw opened wide to bellow, "FFFFFUUUUU
MEEEEE DIIIRRRTEEEEEE! FUUUUCK MEEEEEE DIIIIRRTEEEEE!
BAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAARRR!" and
white strings of cum bridged Sherries teeth. "YEEUW
MUTHERFUCKERSH! YEEUR MAGIN ME CUM! YEEU'R MAGIN
ME CUM! I'M GONNA CUM! I'M GONNA CUM! I'M GONNA
CUM!"
Sherrie sunk back down into a pileup as a man's head
appeared in Larry's line of vision to clasp his mouth
over hers in a lover's kiss as he rammed his cock in and
out of her.
Soon the stud exploded in his own orgasm and was knocked
off of her by a sudden bellowing eruption, "EEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWW!"
Sherrie's most recent lover rolled away disclosing
her full body enslimed with fuck juices.
There was a break in the action, and Sherrie slurred, "Yeeu
guysh sure did it! Ooohhh whad a woooonerful orgashm! I
need a dring! Who'sh gonna ged me a dring?"
A man, drawn by the sounds of Sherrie's orgasm, had
approached the group and picked up a bottle of Southern
Comfort from a table. He brought it to Sherrie and handed
it to the black haired beauty. Lifting her wet hand over
her erect nippled breasts, she reached past his stiff cock
to grasp it. Greedily, Sherrie instantly lifted the bottle
to her mouth, and with breasts bobbing, guzzled heartily.
Now we find in SOF-21, that shes still at it! That little
slut! Only 19 and look at her! This is her starting point!
Wouldnt you like to know her in 10 or 20 years?
Reaching her arms out to a prospective lover, Sherrie (a
tall thin, heavy breasted schoolmate of Larrys whose
notable long, black and profuse head of hair was matched
by a beaver-like pelt plastered over her fuck pouch by a
sheathing of ejaculate that extended from her navel to
her anus) lifted her dripping crotch from an expended male.
As her cum dripping ass globes departed, his cock dropped
out to fall into the cum puddle she left on his belly leaving
him to watch her rear wiggle around her leaking pudendum
as she sought to find another mate.
The girl and the approaching stud converged, her breasts
and his prick bobbing as they embraced, but before the tall
stud could enter Sherrie, a short African moved in from
behind her ass globes and slid a sizeable prick between
her lovely, glistening wet cheeks and penetrated the leaking
flaps of her hairy, black, under slung fuck pouch. Now,
she had her lover in her arms, but instead of fucking, he
held her while she got it from behind.
Well lets hope, just for the sake of keeping hope alive,
that not every womaneven at the Wormpitis as debauched
as Sherrie. Ill try Noreen next: The search on her name
turns up 4 Sea of Flesh episodes: 23, 25, 26 & 46. Control
fs work well finding Noreen on this one. We get to know Noreen
in installment 23:
"My son here ish bigger than him" She pointed
to a man assisting a lovely, long haired and long breasted
woman to impale herself on another male, laying prone with
his appreciable cock pointing up. The helper's prick
also stuck out impressively as he lowered the beauty, named
Noreen, onto the other male's equally large prick.
"Or him." Charolette pointed to a scruffy bearded
stud about to mount Charity doggie. "Or even him!"
She motioned to a black stud walking past with a huge, bobbing,
horse like cock.
Where Charolette had first pointed, the long breasted
beautiful Noreens mouth opened in rapture as the prick
she was being lowered down on parted her flaps. She had an
elongated, Cher like face, an hanging, black hair that
swayed negligently, as she squatted. Noreen was the mother
of three boys waiting for her return from a neighbor's
house where she promised her children not to have more than
two drinks.
(Oooohh ooohh! This doesnt look good. Shes a mother!
What kind of a mother could she be?)
Unfortunately, she failed to keep the promise
and now, the boys were to have a long wait, and when the beauty
would roll in, her transformation would amaze and disillusion
them.
(Well! Thats a baaaad momma!)
But in the next months, she would make it up to them by hiring
a pretty baby sitter and giving her the keys to the liquor
cabinet with the instructions that it was time her boys
learned how to drink. Noreens kids would eventually
find out how exciting things could get when they, the babysitter
and mommie had more than two drinks.
Ill leave it up to readers who are interested in Noreen
to pull up the other references to her in this episode and
then, find out whatever episodes, 25, 26 & 28 say about
her. But theres nothing to hope for there. Like Sherrie,
Noreen will never reform; shell only get wilder and wilder
and wilder.
Maybe not all the Wormpit women are as far gone as these 2
hotties have been. Checking on Traci, the search turns
up her Sea of Flesh rap sheet in episodes, 9-11, 31A, 45 &
46. If youre interested in hot and sexy slatternly nymphos,
youll find in pulling her rap sheet up from the above episodes
that Traci belongs on the floor and couches of the Wormpit.
Its not looking good for anyone hoping that at least one
female patron has a shred of self control.
A search on Ginny brings up installments 22, 23, 25, 45 &
46. Checking her hi-jinks at the Wormpit, youll see another
woman far to far gone in sin to ever reform.
Youve got your work cut out for you if you want to trace Brendas
outrages, and Ellie? Forget it!
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