Author: admin

OK, I have read the comments about my stories. I hear you, I just don’t care. I will tell you what I’ll do to make all of you English majors happy. On this next story, I will structure and edit it so you F. Scott Fitzgerald wanna bees will be placated. There still might be an error here and there but I just can’t bring myself to take this kind of writing too seriously. I never intended this to be the next great American novel.

Mom and Amy.

My named is Ron. My mom called me Ronnie until I was out of college. I didn’t like it much but I guess it was better than my given name, Ronald. In my last story “Mom Gets A Surprise” I told you about how I blackmailed my mother into having sex with me and how much she enjoyed it. I surreptitiously took a video trying to catch our babysitter Amy having sex with her boyfriend and got more than I bargained for when I caught her and my mom going at it.

A few weeks went by and I was having regular sex with my mom when I got the idea of including Amy in our fun time. One night, after having fucked my mom in all three holes, I asked her if she was still having sex with Amy.

“Not since we started up” she said with a questioning look in her eye.

“Would you like to?” I asked “I mean do you miss having sex with another woman?”

“A little” She said “Why are you asking?”

“I think it would be fun for the three of us to get together.” I said not really knowing how she would react.

“That might be fun.” She said “Amy has been fucked over by most of her ex boyfriends and I know she misses having a nice hard cock to play with. What do you have in mind?” She asked

I told her my plan to get the two of them together and when they were hot and heavy into it, I would make believe that I accidentally walked in and caught them. At that point my mom would beg me not to ruin their lives and suggest I join the party. We set it up for the next Thursday night and everything worked like a charm. About 11:30 I pretended to walk in on them in just a tee shirt and underwear and when I saw them I went into my act. My mom should have won an academy award for her performance and before I knew it Amy’s head was bouncing up and down on my cock. I grabbed her by the hair and said:

“Now eat out my mom you lesbo slut’” and she buried her head in my mom’s lap and started licking. I got behind her and stuck my cock into her, now very wet, pussy and started pounding her hard. It wasn’t long before I was shooting a big load of cum in Amy’s pussy. Her reaction to my orgasm was just like my mom’s, as soon as she felt me cum inside her she also came hard. My mom was watching the whole thing and she seemed to really enjoy the sight of her son giving this young girl a good fucking while her pussy was being serviced. I pulled my dick out of Amy and moved over so my mom could lick it clean.

“Here you like Amy’s pussy so much why don’t you lick her pussy juice off me” I said as I stuck my cock in her face and she sucked it into her mouth. It didn’t take long for me to get hard again and I proceeded to fuck Amy again while my mom fondled and sucked on her tits.

“Do you like my baby boy’s cock?” she asked as I was slowly sliding in and out of Amy’s well used cunt.

“Oh yes yes” she said “I want to feel his cum inside me”

“If you ask him nice, he might give you a nice big load of cum and then I can lick it out of your beautiful little pussy” my mother said as she reached down and started rubbing Amy’s clit.

“Please Ronnie cum inside me baby. Fill me up with your cum.” Amy begged.

“Oh Amy” I said “You have to work for that” I said and my mother looked up at me and smiled. “I’m doing all the work here. You need to participate a little more if you want the prize and I want to hear you tell me what you want.”

Amy got the message because her hips started pumping up to meet mine and she began begging me for more cock and harder fucking.

“Fuck me Ronnie. Pound me with your cock. Fill me with your hot cum. Make me cum baby please, please.” She said as I fucked her harder and my mom worked on her clit. This extra effort, on both our parts, sent us both over the top and we both came at the same time. When I had emptied myself into Amy my mom got between her legs and sucked out the cum until Amy had another orgasm.

I was sitting at the top of the bed watching the two of them finish off what I had started while I stroked myself to another semi erection. I wish I was that young again. Now, I can only cum three times a night in my dreams.

We all needed a little rest after the two girls had finished getting themselves off and so all three of us laid down on the rug in front of the couch with me in the middle and my mom and Amy on either side. They were running their hands up and down my body and every once and a while stroking my cock or messaging my balls. This produced another full erection and I was ready for round three.

I had fucked my mom in the ass several times and she loved it, so when I asked them both to bend over the couch and show me their asses, my mom knew just what to expect. I took my finger and lubed up Amy’s ass with some of the pussy juice that was still leaking out of both of their cunts and I slipped a finger in her ass. While I was working Amy’s little bud I put the head of my cock into mom and she let out a loud moan. I replace one finger with two and then three as Amy got used to her ass being invaded while I pushed my cock deep into my mom. After pumping in and out of my mom a few times I decided it was time for Amy and I moved over to invade her ass. I slipped the head of my cock in with one hard push and she let out a loud moan. I pushed in slowly until about half of my cock was imbedded in her ass.

“Oh God” she said as I started to stroke in and out of her. My mom reached between her legs and stroked her pussy and clit while I pushed deeper into her ass.

“It hurts so good” she said “Fuck me harder”

I started to pound my cock into her ass and the good ass fucking along with what my mom was doing to her pussy, made her cum hard. I pulled out of her and buried myself in my mom’s ass until I felt my balls tighten. I held off cumming and pulled out of her ass so I could shoot a load in both their faces. I made them both kneel in front of me while I stroked myself to orgasm. They kissed and licked the cum off each other’s faces before the three of us went to take a shower.

From then on, when my mom went out with the girls on Thursday night, I would have sex with Amy till she got home and then the three of us would go at it.

Boy, life is good!!!!.

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I was at a club kind of away from the city. I had a few drinks and then felt really horny.

Hey everyone. Well, I was out at a club, kind of out of the way and away from the city. I had a few drinks and began really feeling horny. My pussy was absolutley throbbing and I knew that I would have to have relief soon or I would go nuts. I danced with a couple guys but they just were not interested no matter how much I hinted to them of my needs. Finally a woman, a little buxom and long red hair came up and asked me to dance. I said, “Hell yes.” and soon we were on the dance floor, my body pulsating with the rythum of the music. She was watching every move I made and little by little my blouse was coming unbuttoned. I reached behind me and undid my bra and pulled it off tossing it to the table I was sitting at. My blouse was now almost unbuttoned all the way and my breasts swayed as I danced. MY nipples were hard and my pussy was soaking wet. All I could see was this woman’s eyes burning with the same lust that I felt.

A slow dance came on and she stood there holding her hand out and soon I stepped into her arms, our bodies pressed together and her breasts against my chin. She was taller than I was. I caught the scent of her perfume and felt dizzy and her blouse was low and so I kissed her chest above the blouse. She moved and undid her blouse to give me free access to her lovely breasts that were tanned and her nipples hard and erect. I had first one nipple then the other in my mouth and was sucking and licking her. We kissed deeply and I saw hat we were the only ones on the dance floor and the music had changed and was really slow. I felt myself being lifted and carried to a long couch and laid down. I watched as the woman undressed and then hands were taking what was left of my clothes off. She turned around and lowered her hips over my face and I began licking the sweetest pussy I had had up till that time. She was between my legs too eating me to heights I had not been to in a while. I soaked her face with my first orgasm and she moaned and licked me more then her pussy exploded and my face was soaked as well as my hair.

I was reaching another orgasm when something was shoved into my ass, hard and thick and long. I managed to turn my head enough and a guy had his cock in my ass as the woman ate my pussy more. I let out a growl like the animal I felt like and he began pounding hard into me. Another orgasm shook my body making my hips buck wildly. “Okay guys, I think she is ready.” the woman said and got off of me. Quickly a man pushed into my pussy and after I had been moved so that a man was in my ass and pussy. It did not take long and I was filled with cum and then two more cocks in me. One was given to me to suck and I was starving and fed so that I sucked him off in seconds and another replaced the first. Hands were treating my tits like grab bags and slapping them too. My nipples were biten and pulled and clamped at one time. As I was getting close to another orgasm someone began biting my nipples, two mouths one on each nipple. The orgasm built and then they really began biting hard until the pain mixed with the orgasm and made it better than before.

My nipples were bleeding and I was going crazy begging for more sex. “Out back everyone.” someone said and I was lifted and carried to a building that smelled like a barn and in fact was a stable. “She will get the hell fucked out of her now” someone laughed and I saw 4 horses tied in stalls. A sort of bed was there and I was laid on it and strapped down. On my back my legs spread I was pushed under one and a woman was playing with the horse cock getting it excited. They moved me and then the sort of bed was jacked up till it had me against the belly of the animal son to be my lover. I was taken away by the scent in the stable and the scent of my new lover. His cock was at the entrance to my pussy and then he moved and humped and pushed into my pussy giving me an instant orgasm and I cried out in pleasure. He was moving in and out now and my pussy was filled with the wonderful horse cock until he exploded and his cum gushed into and out of me.

The woman moved him away and I was soon under another and he was guided into my aching pussy and filled me up with cock. My hands were fre ed and I embressed the animal as best I could while he humped into my pussy and I moaned and begged him to fuck me harder. He filled me and again I was moved to another and soon he was mating his strange mare that was under him. He filled me and seemed to never stop cumming. I was again secured to the cart or bed and moved into another stall. This time on my belly and the horse was moved behind me and guided into my ass by another woman and he pushed and my ass gave way and felt like it caved in. The animal felt my tight ass around his throbbing cock and soon his pumping started to fill my ass.

I was turned over again and secured and was laying on my back spread out. I was back under a horse and his cock was being played by the red head but not near my pussy. It was aimmed at my chest and neck and face. Then a stream came from his cock as his piss soaked me all over. The woman aimed it at my hips and stomach and the chest and then my face as one held my mouth open and the piss went down my throat. A hand was in my pussy and I had several orgasms as I was being humiliated.

I laid there while men and women stood around and I could not understand what they said except they laughed some pointing at me. Men lined up to fuck my gaping pussy and ass and I do not know how many or how long but I was being fucked even if I was asleep since I had passed out at least once. I was turned over and used as a common whore, which I guess I was at the time. Over and over I felt cocks in me filling my sloppy pussy and ass and my throat was used too by men that needed to fuck something.

Somehow I slept and was in a bed as I woke and the red headed woman laid next to my covered in cum and piss like I was. She kissed me and said, “Shower?” and I said yes and stumbled to it my legs almost folding under me. She helped me and I felt the soreness move away as she massagged my body all over. We ate some breakfast in the bar and ten she helped me out and I left. Just making it home I collapsed into bed and slept for almost two days. Still sore I had to get up and go to work and so, I did.
Later on everyone,
love
sue

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I was at the mall one day of many and sat after geting my food

I was at the Mall one day of the many that I spent there. I was at the food court and had just gotten my order and sat down. It was warm outside and I decided to wear something lite. I had on a pastel sheer blouse that butoned up to just the middle of my cleavage and a wrap skirt that matched it and tied at the hip. If I was in a breeze it was hard to keep from flying open but I did not care, I liked it shoing off my legs and hips some if the wind caught it just right. I wore a thong and a cupless uplifting bra and so my dark nipples were visible through he pastel since the blouse was a lite pastel it hid nothing. Normally I would wear a bra but today I was showing off some. I had been used at the school and felt wonderful, my body still feeling the sex it had been used for.

Sometimes a plus sized woman has insecurity and I had felt that way until the kids at school had shown me how sexy I was again. Well, I sat down and was eating a philly-cheese steak and I heard a familiar voice, “Come one Mom, I want you to meet my teacher, she is so hot.” and Joann was pulling a woman after her. The woman was her mother, Elaine. She was about 6 feet tall and proportioned but very much a plus size. She had a long blue jean skirt and a soft cotton blouse tucked into it. Her body was firm all over and her beasts were so huge that I was geting wet wondering if she was like her daughter. I stood up and barely came to her tits so that they were about face level for me and again I felt something between my legs working. “Elaine” she said extending her hand and Joann hugged me tight. I took her hand and she pulled me to her hugging me too, her chest now against my face. She was firm and had a scent of musk oil between her breasts. Her hair was long to the hips and a color of reddish- brown. I thought I was going to die right there. We al sat down and Joann sat next to me her mother across from me.

“So, Joan has told me so much about you. I hope it is all true and not just some young girl with over active hormones making things up.” she saidand I felt a flush of warmth going through me. Joann leaned to my ear and kissed it and whispered,”I told all that you have done with the students and all.” She giggled. “Well, I guess it is all true.” I said. “How wonderful, I think we can have some really nice times.” she saide and smiled looking at my eyes. She reached into her purse and took out a small vial and opened it and poured it into my soda. “What is that?” I said. “Well, it is just to make you open to suggestion and so that you will do anything I say when I say it and with who I say to do it.” She said. “Well, that is not needed, I am always open for fun.” I said. “Yes dear, but this is going to put you under my control all the time, now drink up.” she said and I took it and began sipping the soda. I felt relaxed and calm and nothing more really. I did not pass out or anything like that.

Then I remember seeing Elaine take out a shiny broach and asked me, “Do you like this Dear?” I said that I did. “Look at it, see all the colors and how it shines in the light?” she said and I said that I saw all of that. She was moving i so that it seemed to rotate and swing some and i had my attention. Then her voice was far off and sweet. “You are now under my control Dear. If Joann or I tell you to do someting, no matter how unusual, sexual or even unlawfull, you will do it. It will always be something sexual most likely but you are now under our control.” I heard myself say, “Yes Elaine.” I must think of a trigger word for you Dear or phrase. Something that no one is likely to say. I know, “When two nipples meet” will do. “Repeat it she saidand I did, “When two nipples meet.” I said and relaxed. “Now, also, you will know all that you are doing and will remember everything, you will not forget anything that I tell you to do or that you do.” “Yes Elaine.” I said again. “Good, now waked up” she said and I was back in the normal world. Joan sat next to me her hand between my legs touching the lips and pulling them just a little, teasing me.

We sat there and finished eating and Elaine said, “I feel like a movie, how about everyone.?” I said sure and Joann did too. We took the stairs to the movie level of the mall after we bought our tickets and I did not really care what it was. We got inside and there were a few people there but not many at all. We sat in the back and Joan sat one one side and Elaine on the other. “Joann, do you have something you want to say to Susan?” Elaine whispered. “Yes I do.” she said and I turned my fae to her. “When two nipples meet you will take off all your clothes.” she said and I began unbuttoning my blouse. It came off and then my bra and then skirt and thong. I sat naked between tem and felt so hot all at the same time. Joan reached over and pulled my nipples making me moan and Elaine kissed me deep, her hands between my legs as I opened them wide for her to explore. Joan was now sucking onenipple and pinching the other and Elaine was kissing me with her tongue deep in my mouth. I shook and an orgasm exploded from my pussy, covering Elaine’s hand and wrist. She kept fingering my pussy and now 4 were in me and I felt hotter and hotter. The movie had a man and woman having sex like crazy and I felt like I was in it. “Susan, Eat my pussy hun.” Elaine said and her skirt was off showing her wonderful legs and tummy. I was on the floor and my fae was between her legs in an instant. I ate a few orgasms and was soaking all over my chest and face. “Now eat me.” Joann said and I moved to her and she too had a very naked pussy. We all were moaning and I was having an orgasm with each one that they had.

A flash light shown on us and a man’s voice said, “What is going on here?” Elaine laughed, “Isnt it obvious? Would you like to have a great blow job?” and he smiled and sat down. “Susan, make the man’s cock happy and swallow his cum too.” and so I took him into my throat. He was a good size and I had orgasms sucking him until he gave a loud moan and flooded my throat. “IOh fuck, that was great.” he said. “Okay, just keep it a little less obvious back here.” he said and left. “He is right, I want to have some more fun.” Elain said, “Put on you blouse and skirt,” she said and I did. “Tuck the blouse but do not button it up.” she told me. She adjusted it so that my chest was bare down the middle and my tits were legal. “Okay, to our huse.” Joann said and we walked out with lots of people watching us. We got to the entrance and out the door and Elaine said, “Now strip and walk to our car with us.” and I did handing the skirt and blouse to my mistresees. Everyone was staring and as we walked I had offers to which Joann and Elaine told them that I belonged to them. We got into the car and Joann drove with Elaine and I in the back seat and as soon as we got in she was naked and began forcing her fingers and then a fist into my pussy.

We pulled into a gated community and Elaine told me to get out and walk to her house. She gave me the number and I just did as she said. It was a couple blocks and I had people calling to me and all but I just kept walking till I got there and walked in. We went to a rec room downstairs and she pulled out a lot of toys and a vobrator horse and we were all naked. Elaine was on her phone talking to people and soon we were joined by 6 other women of different ages and builds. “Hello all,” Elaine said. “Today and tonight Susan will be doing anything we tell her. She is our slave and will be until I release her. “Susaun. anything anyone tells you, do it. Is that clear.” she said. “Yes Elaine, it is clear.” I said and hands began gropping all over my body. The women were all naked and they were all sampling how my body felt. “Okay, eat me” one saidand she laid on a couch and I buried my fae in her pussy and ate her through several orgasms. “Oh she is great” the woman said, “How often can I rent her out?” “Once a week.” Elaine said and the woman laid there feeling her tits. One after another I did as I was told and felt my body drift from one to another and maost of the time several all at once.

I heard that 4 of the women were to rent me out occasionally and Elaine was to be paid for my services. I woke the next morning sleeping with Joann and she kissed me and we made love. No command this thime just raw passion. I will tell the rest later cause I have to go for now.
Love
susan

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Phoenix Downs wont work this time………

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Final Fantasy XXX: Reviving My Sister’s Corpse

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Chapter I: Duo quest

“Josh, I’m a bit scared. Are you sure it was a good idea to come here without backup?” Said Dana, my biological sister.

“This is supposed to be a duo quest. Asking for backup would be a little humiliating.” I said.

We had arrived at the dark cave after a long travel from town, and our Chocobos were resting at the entrance next to the spooky sign. I was equipped with my silver Paladin armor, giant shield with a goddess on it, and sword in sheath. She had her White Mage cloak and staff with a crystal ball at the end, along with a small sack of healing items. I am 21, 6ft.2, bulky, Caucasian skinned with black hair and brown eyes; and Dana is 16, 5ft.1, petite, size 32B breasts, Caucasian skinned with short black hair and brown eyes.

Dana pointed to the sign which had a picture of a creepy smiling ghost, and words that looked like it was texted in blood. ”Look, that gives me the chills.”

“Those who enter will never see the light of dawn.” I said, reading the sign. “Come on, these signs are just used to scare us. Don’t let the enemy fool you.”

Dana gripped her staff tightly, and then looked at me. “Alright, just make sure you have my back.”

“Let’s do this.” I said, pointing into the cave with my silver gauntlets.

We both entered and began to walk down the dark corridor which had torches on the walls. The cave had a stone brick pattern which covered the walls and the floor. My footsteps were making a clinking noise while Dana’s were making small pit-pats. She glanced behind to briefly take one last look at our Chocobos that were now napping. I pulled out my sword from my sheath and held it in my right hand, looking upwards and all around, making sure that nothing would take us by surprise. Dana held her staff in both hands, while she looked around as well.

A moment passed and we looked up at the ceiling, seeing several pink bats with purple wings hanging upside down. I pushed my finger against my mouth making a hush sign while we began to step lightly. Dana’s foot half-stepped on a rock that squeezed out and repelled into a small ditch with water at the bottom. It made a small splashing noise, and the bats began to open their white eyes at us. They opened their wings and swooped down making screeching noises, and opening their fangs. I began to swing my sword at them in fashion, vertical and horizontally.

They were moving fast, head-butting and biting us, so I landed a few hits with my sword cutting right through them, and they shrieked and fell towards the ground. Dana shot small white balls of light from her staff which blinded them, causing them to miss a lot. Occasionally, she would whack a bat on its head with her staff when she had a chance, conserving magic. We continued to do this until they all died, and we plucked their wings and stored them in a bag for crafting.

“See? That was easy. The enemies in here probably aren’t that hard.” I said.

“A-huh. Well if they are, I have my Flee spell which will help us.” She said, continuing to put wings into her sack.

I looked at Dana and put the last of the wings into her bag. “When did you get that spell? I thought you weren’t experienced enough to use that yet.”

She looked at me and zipped up her bag. “I’ve been practicing with Carol every morning. She helped me train enough so I would be able to use it, then I bought the spell book at the general store.”

I smiled and began walking. “I’m glad that you are able to use that spell now, because it will be a lot less risky from now on.”

“Same here.” She said, smiling and beginning to walk as well.

“You almost scared me to death that one time when you got killed by that Evil Cloud.”

“I hate those damn things. They can paralyze you which make you unable to perform attacks.”

“Yeah, that lightning shit they do is annoying…….”

“They have a smiley face too, which just pisses you off more. Hey Josh, I have a question. Why is it that when someone dies, they only have so much time to revive?”

“Nobody really knows for sure. According to what our instructor said, it has something to do with the body deteriorating. When the heart stops beating and the brain ceases to function, the body turns into powder. This powder then forms a crystal which is what we use today on our machines, magic enhancers, weapons, assists, and so forth.”

“So……is that why we couldn’t save Kemo?”

“Dana, please don’t bring him up. I still grieve over his death from time to time.”

She frowned with a sad look. “Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t know you were still upset about him.”

I frowned with a sad look as well. “He was a good familiar, a wonderful Saber. I’ll never have a guy like him again. Look, let’s focus what we have to do here; we’ll talk about this later.” I said, pointing with my sword into the corridor.

“Right, let’s keep moving.”

We continued walking until we reached a cold metal door. We grabbed the hooks on it, and it made a loud creaking sound which echoed throughout the cave as we slowly pulled it open. This new room before us was filled with coffins that were covered in spider webs, and some had blood seeping out. It was dead silent, and you could hear a pebble drop. We began to get scared a little, but knew we had to push forward. We slowly stepped into the room, walking in the direction where the room was turning a corner to the right. Suddenly out of nowhere, a large holographic image appeared in the middle of the room which what looked to be a vampire laughing with fangs, and holding a sharp blade. Because we saw this moving image appear with no sound, we almost shat bricks. We jumped backwards with chills running down our spines, and we had goose bumps that tingled throughout our body.

“What the FUCK was that!!??” I said, with a look of fright and shaking at the sword.

Dana covered her mouth and widened her eyes in shock. “I……I don’t know!!”

We ran back towards the metal door, and it automatically closed and made a clicking sound. We grabbed the handles and pulled with all our might and the door would not open.

“Oh shit, we’re fucked!!” I said, while we were pounding and pulling on the door.

Suddenly, we heard some noises behind us and turned around. Some of the coffin lids slowly slid open, and we saw some feminine dark blue arms and hands reach out. One by one, several monsters crawled out whom we were unable to identify, but they sort of looked like vampires. They were all females with fangs, dark blue skin, long green hair, red nails, were tall, and had bodies built like goddesses. They were all nude, and had three size J breasts with dark purple nipples that were about the size of pancakes, and hairy jungle-like blue cunts. A few did not have a vagina, but had large, wide, and thick twelve inch penises with four large testicles that were about the size of crystal balls. After they all crawled out and hopped onto the cement floor, they started to walk towards us.

I took a stance with my sword, readying a charge-spin attack while Dana began casting Wall and Protect spells on herself. My charge was taking longer than expected, and all of them began to use their Charm move on me at once. There were too many using that same move, and because I am a male, it worked very well. One squeezed her breasts and moaned at me, while the other winked and used sign language with her finger in a “come here” fashion. The other grabbed her big dick and began stroking it; while the other fondled her big testicles like they were rocks in a sack; and the others stuck their fingers inside each other’s vaginas. This was all too much for me, and I became extremely weak. I dropped my sword and big shield, and they clanked as they hit the stone floor. I began to walk towards them in a trance, and I was so damn horny that I wanted to fuck their brains out hard.

Dana raised her staff in the air, and cast her Holy spell “Josh, no! Don’t fall for it!”

A giant white ball emitted from her staff, floated up towards the room, and then exploded. The white mass covered the monsters and began to burn them, but this wasn’t strong enough, and it pissed them off. While I was still in trance, they ran towards Dana and jumped her. White Mages do not have good defense, so she was wide open for attacks without my help. The monsters began clawing at her, biting, and punching her in the face. She tried hitting them with her staff, but it did minimal damage. She also tried casting Cure spells on herself, but her wounds did not heal as fast as her attackers. One monster grabbed her from behind, and she was struggling to get loose. The others began to bite and claw at her, and she started to get beaten up badly, and lose blood.

I stood there, still dazed, and watching my sister get attacked. I began removing my armor, and I dropped everything onto the ground until I was in my underwear. They tore her clothes off, exposing herself in her panties and bra. One monster took its hand, and placed it against Dana’s heart with an evil smile. Dana’s eyes widened while the other monster still held her arms, and the other ones held her legs. The monster pressed her fingers at Dana’s heart, and she looked down in worry. The pressure was getting intense, and she began to scream in horror. The monster’s fingers slowly dug into her chest, drawing blood out. Dana squint her eyes and screamed in agony while the cold fingers continued to burrow into her chest.

The fingers slowly sunk into Dana’s chest, and she began breathing fast and watched with a shocked look in her eyes. Blood began to pour out of her chest as the monster grinned and enjoyed every moment of it. Its fingers sunk down further and Dana was in excruciating pain that was unbearable, and her loud yells echoed off the walls in the dungeons. It finally grabbed her heart, and with maximum force, the monster ripped it right out of her chest! Blood and gore splashed all over them while the monster roared loud, and Dana was in so much pain that she was absolutely speechless.

“Si……sis……” I said, holding my right arm out, and shaking.

The monster smiled, holding Dana’s throbbing heart in its hand. She went into an absolute intensified shock seeing that her own heart was ripped out, and her eyes were filled with a look so terrified that our own mother would have cats. The monsters roared while Dana started to become unconscious, and her eyes slowly fluttered, and then fully shut. The monster tossed her heart on the ground while the other ones discarded her body like a rag doll. My sister lied on the ground with lots of blood flowing from her, and she was now dead.

Still under this dreaded Charm move they all used on me, I pulled down my underwear, and I was fully nude in front of all of them. They all walked towards me with breasts bouncing, dicks swaying, and sexy plump asses shifting left and right. One of the monsters lied on the ground face up, and spread her thick legs open eagle. Without hesitation, I quickly climbed on top of her, grabbed my dick, and pushed it inside her vagina. I was planning on saving my virginity for my future wife, but I realized this wasn’t entirely my fault. There has been countless stories of adventurers that lost their virginity to these monsters, because seduction was one of their primary attacks. The entrance of her purple colored pussy lips split open while my Caucasian dick sunk down into her. I moaned when it began sinking, and she moaned as well. She put her legs and feet on top of my back, and wrapped her arms around me.

I began to penetrate the monster and pump my dick into her like no tomorrow with her ass in the air. Both of us moaned again in pleasure, and began having sex. My body was moving up and down on hers while the soles of her feet could be seen resting on my back, and our bodies constantly made a thumping noise as they landed towards the dirty cement floor. The other monster with the huge dick came behind me, and positioned it at the entrance of my anus. She pushed it in without hesitation, and I moaned heavily with my mouth dropping open while her big dick slid fast right inside me. I felt my anus get split open like a knife entering a fruit, and my nerves shot straight from my rectum to my penis, causing it to be more stiff, and feeling more stimulated. She began to penetrate and pound me, shifting her body against mine while I shifted my body against the other one I was fucking.

The other monster with a big dick got in front of us, and opened my mouth with her fingers. She positioned her dick against my mouth, and pushed it inside. The head of her dick popped right in, and then she sank it deep down into my throat. She penetrated my mouth by shifting her body towards mine, and I sucked her wide and thick dick. I made a slurping sound while I sucked her off, and I was not ashamed one bit. Kids at my school had a thing for teasing guys that liked dicks, but I didn’t care since I was getting railed in a faraway cave. My eyes rolled back in very extreme pleasure while this was all going on. The other two monsters with vaginas came to the sides of us, and knelt down. They grabbed both my hands, and shoved my fingers inside their vaginas. My fingers started to get wet while I stroked them, feeling the nice and warm forbidden fluid that came straight from the underworld.

All at the same time, I was pumping the one monster’s pussy with my dick sliding in and out of her, and my head resting on all three of her gigantic purple breasts; the other one was literally pounding my ass like no tomorrow with her big thick and wide dick while her three giant purple breasts were flopping back and forth, and her four huge testicles were smacking against my ass; the other one was deep-throating me with her big meat; and I was fingering the other two’s cunts. A manly moan could be heard with several other feminine monstrous moans, and roars all at the same time. All of these unholy things were completely violating my temple body, and it was such a shock seeing a religious guy get corrupted by these female demons. It was like I was an angel, and they were tearing my feathers off, piece by piece.

I felt my orgasm beginning to pick up, and the others were feeling it as well. I was breathing and panting hard while the monsters did the same, and the one I was fucking dug her nails into my back with ecstasy while the one behind me dug hers into my ass. Moments later, I gasped and my eyes widened while I thrust my dick deep into the monster and held that position. Her ass was still in the air, and her legs and feet were still resting on my back. The soles of her feet could still be seen resting on me, and they were reaching for the stars. I let out a loud moan that echoed through the dungeon, and she let out a loud moan that did the same. Cum literally blasted out of my dick like a goddess damn canon, and splashed inside her pussy, against her walls, and down her tunnels. My sperm swam deep inside the depths of her canals, and one of them successfully entered her egg. Can humans breed with these horrid things? If she got pregnant, who knows what the kid would be like?

The monster behind me thrust her pelvis against my ass holding that position, and her dick slid all the way inside my anus hitting the end of my rectum. She let out a loud roar that echoed throughout the dungeon, and she blasted her hot glowing green cum that splashed deep down into my rectum. I felt her juice splash against the walls, and against the end point. The monster with her dick in my mouth slammed it all the way forward to where her testicle sack flopped once against my chin. She shot inside, and I felt her sticky green goo race into my mouth, and down my throat. It was a hot temperature as well, and very thick. I was in so much pleasure that words could not describe how good it felt. If a man walked in with a briefcase and offered me five-thousand gold to end this, I would turn it down instantly.

The two monsters I was fingering moaned and flicked their heads back, and they shot gushes of their green and watery vaginal fluid onto both of my hands. My mouth and eyes were still wide, and I was locked in some frozen pose. Not because the sex was great, no, I just realized something. These monsters were not vampires; they were succubus, and my soul was stolen! I collapsed with my eyes closed on top of the succubus I was fucking, and she pulled her body back, causing my dick to slide out of her pussy. It slid all the way out, and a stream of my white colored cum was connected from her vagina to the tip of my dick. She got up off the ground, bending her long legs, and then stood up. My body fell towards the hard concrete floor, still motionless.

The succubus behind me pulled out from my anus, and a stream of hot glowing green cum was connected from my anal entrance to the tip of her dick. After the stream slowly fell towards the ground, a large amount of her cum came out of my anal entrance, dripped fast down my crotch, and onto the cement ground. The cum that landed on the floor had hot steam coming from it, but it wasn’t hot enough to injure someone’s internal or external body parts. She knelt down on her knees watching this while cum droplets continued to flow from the entrance of her dick, and onto the ground with steam as well before she stood up. The succubus with her dick in my mouth pulled all the way out, and a stream of green cum was connected from my mouth to the tip of her dick. After this stream fell slowly towards the ground, cum began to ooze from her dick while some oozed out of my mouth, and onto the ground as well. Steam also came from these cum droplets, and puddles of green ooze could now be seen on the cement floor. With my hands falling towards the ground, the succubuses left their vaginal discharge covered in it.

One of the succubuses with the male parts knelt down at my body, and she began to cut open her testicle sack with her red fingernail. She slit it all the way across, and four of her big testicle balls fell out and bounced onto the floor. Her sack bled, and her balls were lime color, soft, and shiny. She placed one of the balls into my mouth, and then placed both of her hands on my jaw. Very quickly, she shut my jaw and my teeth smashed right through the ball, causing it to explode while the green juice inside of it splashed all over my mouth. She picked up the other two balls and squeezed them as well, causing them to explode with green juice that sprayed all over us like new year’s confetti. The last testicle ball rolled away in the distance.

They walked off into the dungeon and disappeared into the dark with their plump asses shifting left and right, and their long dicks dangling below. My sister and I lied motionless on the ground; she was dead with torn clothes; and I was in KO status. She had blood flowing from her chest through the cracks, and I was filled with hot green unholy juice. It looked like it was curtains for us, and we now only had about 24 hours to get revived, or our bodies would turn into crystals.

Annihilated…

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Chapter II: Friend’s Help

She yawned and rubbed her eyes after a long nap. “Wow that was a good rest for me. Hopefully now with my energy restored, I can get this stupid cork off.”

After rubbing, she gazed behind the glass and saw our bodies on the ground, then gasped. “Oh my goodness! What happened here!? Did this seriously all happen while I was asleep!?”

“HEY YOU!! WAKE UP!!” She said, pounding on the glass.

“It’s no use, they can’t hear me. I have to get this thing off.” She said, looking at it.

She took several steps back, ran full speed, jumped and performed a somersault several times, and then kicked the cork hard with her feet. It flew off into the air, and landed on the ground.

“Whew, I’m glad that’s over.” She said, after floating upwards and resting her arms on the lid.

She floated in the air towards our bodies, and dug her hand in her satchel. “I only have enough to revive this dude here. He looks stronger than her, so I better use this on him. He’ll know what to do.”

A large amount of powder sprinkled from her hand and onto my body. This sand glowed as it fell towards me, and she flew towards the cave’s entrance. “Good luck, kid.”

My soul re-entered my body, and I slowly began to open my eyes. I saw that my body was floating above the ground, and I wasn’t sure how this happened, but it seemed that I was revived! How did this happen!? Whatever or whoever it was, it was all a stroke of luck. However, all was still not well. I took notice that Dana was still dead, and I ran towards her. She was a total mess with blood covering her white cloak and flowing through the cement cracks, her heart and staff on the ground, and her cold deceased body.

“Oh my goddess, this is bad. I have to get her to Kathia, right away.” I said, kneeling down and hold her in my arms.

I ran fast towards the cave entrance with her body, heart, and all our belongings. Our Chocobos were still asleep, so I woke them up. I lifted her body onto her mount, and tied her down with rope. I got onto my mount, and then we both took off in haste. Our Chocobos squerked as we rode off into the night.

We arrived at Kathia’s house, which was a cabin located far away in the western hemisphere of our continent, and the furthest away from any towns. It was a nice place with a ticking clock, fire burning in the furnace, book shelves, cooking pot, wooden table, chairs, and downstairs basement. It was night time, and crickets were chirping along with wolves howling every now and then. I sat on her cozy chair while Dana lied on the bed still deceased and motionless, and Kathia was sitting down at her table. Kathia was a good friend of ours that was a Black Mage, and was also skilled in white magic and other magic. She would always help us when we were in trouble, and we knew her for many years. She is 37 years old with brunette hair; blue eyes; slender looking; Caucasian skin; has plump size C breasts; and occasionally wears a black robe.

Kathia leaned her arm on the table. “So um, tell me, how did this happen?”

“We were attacked by a group of succubuses, and they killed both of us.” I said.

“Why is it that you’re still alive, but she isn’t?”

“I have absolutely no idea, but someone in the cave must have used a revival spell or a Phoenix Down on me. Perhaps they didn’t have enough to revive her as well?”

“Sounds to me like someone dropped an item in the cave, and it used itself on you.”

“How can an item use itself on me? Come on……..”

Kathia smiled. “There are some that can actually, they didn’t teach you that in magic school, eh?”

I smiled back. “Guess I missed that part somehow.”

Kathia began to go through her books on the shelf. “Those damn succubuses are a nuisance in this region. The government is supposedly trying to raise funds to get these things under control, but who knows. Sometimes I think they’re too stingy to take care of these types of situations.”

I slouched back in the chair. “Yeah, I know. There is suspicion that they are camping in groups near caves to gang up on low level adventurers.”

“Did you see that incident on the news about the family that was attacked at Helga?”

“The one with general Gustard? That guy is cool. I love his gold armor, and his fire sword.”

“Yeah. A swarm of them attacked him and his men, a few were injured, and two killed. These were red succubuses, and they’re way more nasty than the blue ones.”

“How are they worse?”

“They’re more powerful, they fly and shoot fire. They also do sexual acts to you that are way more bizarre than the blue ones.”

“Explain.”

Kathia briefly stopped what she was doing for a moment, and turned her head at me. “Come on, you want me to actually explain what they do!?”

“Well….yeah, I’m just curious……that’s all.”

“Do you like your guts being torn out of your stomach and then watch them get shoved inside several vaginas? How about a dick so long that it rips through your ass, into your body, and comes right out of your mouth? You know the part in your rectum that turns food into waste? Yeah, they rip all through your colon and into your stomach. You die of internal bleeding, and the pain is the worse in the world.”

My eyes widened large and round like crystal balls. “Holy motherfucking shit-fire!! That’s scary!!!”

“Yeah, Zorn is one sick bastard, and we’ll all be glad when he’s gone. Don’t worry; you’re not a high enough level to fight them. If the blue ones got you, you won’t be able to tackle them.” She said, looking back at her books.

I continued to rest on the warm soft chair while Kathia continued to go search for a cure. She sat down at her table, and began opening a book and going through it. I closed my eyes and kicked my feet up on the cushion while my sister continued to lie on the bed. Kathia took a cloth off her crystal ball, and began speaking to a male warlock. I eventually dozed off into sleep.

I awoke later, and I turned to see that Kathia was reading a book.

“Alright, I found a cure.” She said, standing up.

“Alright, what do we have to do?”

She walked slowly towards the window, and looked out. We both could see that the sky was getting less dark.

“…….There is one way to save your sister, and there’s only so much time…..” She sighed. “Let me ask you this…..are you willing to do anything to save your sister?”

“Yes! Of course! I love her very much!” I said, watching Kathia at the window.

“……And……is your love going to extend to that point?”

“What is going on here? What did you find!?”

Kathia slowly walked over towards me in the middle of the room where her wooden table and bench were.
“There is only one cure that exists for heart-rip because it’s decapitation, and regular reviving items only work on KO’s. It is…….” A moment passed, and she glanced towards the ground. “Penetration.”

“…….What?……….What the hell kind of sick cure is that?”

“Don’t ask me, I’m not the one that invented the cures for these injuries. Go ask Cid, AKA ‘Mr. Zoink;’ he’s a complete nutcase for his discoveries and inventions.”

“So you mean to tell me the cure is that some dude has to bang her dead corpse?”

“Yes. How it works is that the love and energy flows through the bodies and spirits, allowing the heart to pump again. This energy is formed from the Mana within every living thing that is born in this world. This spell works with the Mana within you.”

“Hmmm, that’s interesting, but a little messed up. We need to go get someone.”

“We are out here in the middle of nowhere, and neither of your Chocobos or any Airship will get us someone back in time. Her body will become a crystal before you are able to arrive back.”

“Is there a teleportation spell?”

She chuckled. “Are you kidding me? We are in the Dark Ages, you think we have discovered that yet? Try waiting a few hundred years.”

“Yeah, we have the technology to build ships that fly, but not the resources for a mythological spell.”

“Airships are powered by Mana and fuel, which was not that complicated to figure out from the start. Spells require a lot of science, crafting, testing, writing, practicing, and research. This is because the spells have to sync with the inner Manas, which were created by the goddesses of this planet.”

“Well, what do we do then?”

“You’re the only male that’s close enough. You have to do it.”

My mouth dropped open, and I looked at Kathia in shock and disbelief.

“………Wait…….wait………wait a second. Are you saying that I need to sleep with my own sister!?”

“Yes. If you love her as much as you said you did, you will need to do this to save her.”

“Are you absolutely INSANE!? You want me to commit the act of necrophilia AND incest!? Are you kidding me!?”

“You IDIOT!!” She said, slamming her fist on the table. “THIS is your sister, and she’s counting on you to save her! If you are a real man, you would save her regardless of how ‘gross’ you think It is.”

“That’s not just it. Do you realize that something like this is heavily frowned upon in our land? Hell, they’d send me to the guillotine! Plus, this is just wrong in general.”

“Do you think I love communicating to those damn arrogant guards!? I don’t give two shits about them; and they are corrupt with the entire fucking government system. Also, who are you to say it’s wrong? Are you the new prophet?

“This just seems so sudden and bizarre………the goddesses…..my parents…..”

“Put all that stuff behind you for now. If you don’t do this, you will not have a sister when the sun breaks. You want to be a true brother to her? Then do it!”

I looked at my sister that was still lying on the bed with dried blood on her white cloak, and her eyes silently closed. Memories began to run through my mind of our relationship. I had a memory of us at the park of me pushing her down a log slide, and then another memory of us at a festival where I bought her an ice cream cone.

I clenched my fist, and then looked at Kathia. “Alright, I’ll do it.”

She smiled. “Good, I’m glad that you made that decision. I’m sorry I’ve been harsh with you, but I’m all for family looking out for each other.”

“Don’t worry about it, it’s fine.”

“Here, look, I will watch you guys to make sure that nothing backfires.”

“Ok, thanks.”

I began taking my armor off, dropping my sword, shield, and everything else onto the floor. I was now standing in my underwear, and then I looked at Kathia.

“This is a little embarrassing.” I said.

“It’s ok. I’m like a sister to you; I’m just watching to make sure you’re safe.”

“Ok.” I said, as I slipped my underwear to the floor, revealing my penis and ass in her view. Kathia took off Dana’s cloak, revealing herself in her bra and panties. She took those off as well, and I now was able to see her small B32 sized breasts, and her black hairy cunt. It has been a long time since I’ve seen my sister naked, and this wasn’t the first time. The first time I saw her nude was when she was 13, and I was 18. She was undressing in her room with her door cracked, and I looked inside. Not because I was perverted, it was just that I never saw her nude before, and was just curious. It was a brother-sister thing.
I walked over to Dana’s body, and crawled onto the bed at her feet. I spread her legs apart, and then moved closer to her.

“My penis is still not erected.” I said, looking at Kathia with a slightly sad face.

“Are you kidding me? Come on, you men will chase after anything with two legs.”

Kathia grabbed a book from the table, and then opened it. The title on the cover read Spells and Remedies for Both Genders. She began flipping through the pages.

“So let me ask, have thoughts ever crossed your mind about fucking your own sister? Come on, I know it has. All you men think sexually about every woman you see.” She said, going through the book.

I sat quietly and let her continue speaking. This was because I knew she was just trying to help me get aroused so I could get an erection.

Kathia stopped flipping pages. “No thought has ever crossed you mind? You both were born into this world from your mother’s womb, and your father’s testicles. You were both destined to be together, and she is your soul mate. If you parents didn’t have unprotected sex that night, you wouldn’t be with this woman.”

I suddenly had a flashback after she spoke. It was years ago when I was very young, and I walked past my parent’s bedroom. The door was cracked, and both of their bodies were moving in rhythm. My Dad was moving back and forth against my Mom, and her legs were in the air with her soles resting on his shoulders. They were moaning sharply and loudly while the bed frame was smacking against the wall, and the springs were creaking repetitively. I stood there watching with absolutely no clue of why they were doing this. My face was full of wonder and surprise, and the flashback ended.

Suddenly, my dick started to grow. What she was doing was working. She was trying to tap into my sub consciousness to get me aroused enough in order to have sexual intercourse with Dana.

“Do you want to get inside your sister? You both share the same flesh and blood, and she is the female copy of you in younger form.” She said.

My dick began to erect further! It was starting to get stiff!

“Once you penetrate her, you will moan and shoot inside her. Thus, your seed will enter her egg, and you will create more copies of yourself.” She said.

My dick got very hard, and Kathia was almost hypnotizing me with her words. I crawled fast next to Dana, and brought her body on top of mine. The feeling of incest didn’t seem to gross me out for some reason, and I was turning a new leaf. In fact, the thought of incest was starting to turn me on. I was breathing heavily, and I grabbed her ass and positioned my dick behind the crack of her small petite cheeks.

“…..Kathia….get the mirror…..quick. Put it at the foot of the bed.” I said.

Kathia rolled the mirror from the corner of the room and placed it at the foot of the bed. In the mirror, I could now see both of our bodies with her ass, and my dick facing the mirror. I did this because I wanted to help myself get stimulated to the fullest extent. I slowly spread her cheeks apart, revealing her tiny vagina. My dick became even harder when I saw this, so I positioned it at the entrance of her pussy, and continued breathing hard. The head of my dick was slightly tugged against the lips of her vagina, and I was spacing out in disbelief as I saw this. Dana’s cold motionless corpse rested on top of me, and her eyes were totally shut.

“My my…..what a pervert you are. Remember, it’s not incest until you pop that inside!!”

Kathia was definitely toying with me, but in a good way. A small amount of pre-cum began to form at the tip of my dick, and it was as hard as the Excalibur. I couldn’t believe I was doing something this ludicrous. I’ve seen men get their heads sliced off in war; dragons eating people alive; people burned while hung; vampies that walk the night; and zombies that roam the land. I’ve seen so much atrocious things in this country, but I’d never thought I’d see the day where I had to literally fuck my own sister, let alone her corpse.
I gripped her cold lifeless cheeks with both my hands, and Kathia continued smiling. “Ah, you’ve decided to commit the act of incest and necrophilia.” She said, and then came over to the foot of the bed to get closer to the scene.

“Look, it’s going to go in!” Gasped Kathia. “It’s not incest yet!” She said, in a hushed tone.

A tiny moment passed, and silence filled the room while we both stared at all of us in the mirror. The only noise that we could hear was the fire burning in the furnace, my breathing, and the clock ticking.

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Chapter III: Unspeakable Cure

Still with this silence in the room, I slowly pushed Dana’s ass downwards, and we saw her deceased unused pussy lips split open as the head of my dick slowly entered. I let out a long yell in shock, watching with my eyes widened, and her pussy slowly sliding down my hard dick. “HOLY SHIT!! OH MY GODDESS!!! OH MY GODDESS!!!! OH MY GODDESS!!!” I said.

Kathia’s face turned from a smile into grin. “IT’S OFFICIALLY INCEST AND NECROPHILIA, BABY!!! YOUR DICK IS SLIDING ALL THE WAY INSIDE HER!”

My dick finally sunk all the way up inside her, and I moaned loud. I gasped and watched the horror within the mirror, and couldn’t believe my dick fully entered my own sister! Waves of pleasure began to shoot through my body after realizing I had actually entered a woman’s corpse. Still gripping her ass, I began to penetrate her by pushing my dick inside, then pulling out at a steady pace. We heard a slight gushing noise, and the feeling was very intense. I wanted to see how her tiny tits would feel, so I slid my hands from her ass to her breasts, and grabbed them. I got more stimulated, so my pelvis began to smack against her ass while I saw her cheeks rippling in the mirror.

“Kathia…..I think I’m falling in love with my own sister. What have you done to me? You’re an awful witch for making me fall in love with my sibling.” I panted, with my eyes rolled back.

“Well, that’s a good thing. Maybe now you’ll have to move out of this area to one where incest is legal. Then you can have kids and get married.” She said.

“Oh Dana, you feel so nice and warm inside! Wake up, and be with me forever!”

Kathia raised her hands and arms in the air. “Goddesses, I call upon you. Although these two are siblings, may there be a long and happy life ahead of them. May you give them a beautiful marriage with children, and keep them from society’s harm and negativity. I ask you that you heal Dana, Josh’s sister, so that she can awake and live the life she once did. Breathe your winds into her lungs; let this woman walk the earth again!!”

All of a sudden, a stream of glowing orange sparkles came from the sky and through the window of the cabin. It flowed into the room, and slowly began hovering around both of us in a circular fashion. Our bodies slowly began floating above the bed while Kathia continued to chant words. While this was happening, I was nearing peak climax, and was about to hit an orgasm. With several more pushes, I thrust all the way in my sister and locked this position. I moaned while a gigantic load of cum splashed out of my dick like Leviathan’s tsunami wave. The reason why my semen amount was so large was because I acknowledged that I was not just fucking an ordinary woman, but my sister, and a lifeless corpse. My sperm traveled deep down into her tunnels, and one successfully entered her lifeless egg that was not functioning, because she was still deceased. The glowing sparkles continued floating around us, and then went inside my sister’s body. Her heart began to pump again, and magic filled the air, giving us both a sense of relief and happiness.

“Yeah! Its working!” I said, with a smile.

“Josh, I knew you could do it! I’m glad we saved her!” Said Kathia.

After the last of the sparkles flew inside her, we discontinued floating, and fell onto the bed. Dana slowly opened her eyes, and we stood there in excitement. Her vision was blurry for a moment, and she raised herself off of me, and sat up on the bed.

“Where…..where am I?…..” Said Dana, looking at us confused.

“Dana!! You’re OK!” I said, getting up and hugging her tight.

Dana looked at me. “What just happened to me?”

“You and I were killed by a group of succubuses. Someone in the cave revived me, and I ran here with your body.”

Dana smiled. “WOW, really!? Oh, I’m so glad we’re not dead! I was very scared there for a second!” She said, with worry.

Dana hugged me back, and I rested my head on her shoulder.

“Here, you both need something to cover yourselves. The succubuses took your clothes off when they attacked you.” Said Kathia, winking at me, and handing us some clothes.

We both sat on the couch while Kathia began to cook us some soup. The sun finally rose up above the land, and the birds outside began to chirp. We were very hungry, and both of us sighed and relaxed.

Time passed, and I stood on a hill wearing my paladin armor, and looked down far away into the distance. I could see the castle on the large lake’s horizon, and it was just beautiful as ever. A dragon flew in the distance over the lake, and it flapped its large wings as it passed me on the hill. I opened my satchel and pulled a locket out that had a chain attached to it. I opened it, and looked at the photo of Dana hugging me when she was seven, and I was twelve. We both were smiling in the picture, and a song with a music box melody played called Far away words. A deep sadness filled inside me, and I collapsed on the grass, and on my knees. Tears filled my eyes and they dropped onto the grass, and I sobbed in pain and heartache.

I asked Dana if she would be mine, and she accepted. Birds flew over the hill as I lied on the grass, and the dragon continued circling the lake.

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The part emerges from teh mines and our rewarded by Queen Barzidi for defeating the ancient evil.

The Knight and the Acolyte
Book 5: The Vault’s Treasure
Chapter One: Dwarf-Queen’s Reward
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this.

Minx – The Free City of Rartha

I padded through the bustling crowd in the market square, my small cutpurse dagger tucked into my palm. It was a ring dagger. Instead of a hilt there was a circle of metal I slipped my pointer finger through. With a flick, I could spin the blade around my finger, slice a purse open, gather the coins with my other hand as they fell out, and then flip my wrist and conceal the knife back in my palm.

Hidden in many pockets of my robe were the coins I had pilfered as I moved silently through the crowd. With my burlap robe on and a pile of cloth on my head that vaguely resembled a cap, I passed as a street urchin begging in the marketplace instead of a halfling thief.

I was good. Humans always underestimated my race. Just because we were half their height didn’t mean we couldn’t take advantage of them. The other six of my thieving crew worked the crowd with me. I caught a glimpse of Owl slicing a fat man’s purse while he browsed a stall selling oranges.

Though I was the best thief in the city, I hated it. There was no challenge in cutting purses and picking pockets. All the fun had gone out of thieving when my older sister, Fox, was hung by the city guards last year.

It had been my fault. We were working a side job, burgling a powerful merchant’s house. But I somehow alerted the guards and Fox was caught giving me a chance to escape. My big sister was always too protective of me.

She dreamed of that big score, robbing the richest of Rartha and then returning back to Baraconia on the Island of Birds to live as rich halflings. We would find a man to marry and force him to have only two wives while we lived as queens with our ill-gotten wealth.

At night, as we lay in our blankets talking after making love, my sister and I would stare at the Saltspray Palace and plot how to break into the Great Vault. We had memorized the palace, learned the guard schedules, even done a few scouts to learn the secrets. It was ambitious. It would get us away from Spray and her thieving gang.

Not that Spray was bad. She was just…content to have her halfling wives thieve for her. Well, we weren’t officially her wives. That was just what she called us. None of us minded. Halfling females out-bred our men by seven to one. It was rare for a male halfling to have less than six or seven wives.

I padded up to a prospect, an ebony-skinned Halanian woman dressed in silks, her purse on her belt. My wrist flicked. My knife cut. Coins tumbled into my hand and vanished into my pockets in a heartbeat. I turned and melted into the crowd before the woman realized she had even been robbed.

Metal clinked. My ears perked. I cast about the courtyard. A pair of bronze-armored guards with catchpoles moved through the crowd, their eyes scanning. I cast my gaze about, a tinge of excitement beating through my veins. Another pair came from the north.

They had learned we were working the square.

I whistled loud, making the warbling call of the red-breasted thrusher. A whistle answered me and then a second and a third. The crowd swallowed up the sounds of any more whistles, but I am sure my fellow thieves had been alerted.

It was time to melt away and return back to the tower.

Being short was quite the advantage. The guards were all humans, the Rarathans would never believe a halfling thief-taker would be useful to stop us, and I weaved through the crowd on my escape route. I had enough money to satisfy Spray’s small ambition.

I dodged and ducked, sometimes racing between men’s legs as I scampered away from the guards. A smile crossed my lips. Fleeing the guards provided some amount of excitement over the drudgery of pickpocketing and cutpursing.

I dodged around a fat man and came face to face with a pair of guards. So, there were downsides to being short, too. I couldn’t see through the crowd. The guards glanced down at me and then cursed. One swung his catchpole, the end hooked around like a shepherds crook, and tried to snag my leg.

I leaped, my robe clinking with my stolen coins. Then I dived beneath the second guard’s legs, rolled, and came up in a spring. Their armor clinked behind me. I laughed as I spun around a gasping priestess of Slata then leaped at the support pole that held a canvas awning over a merchant’s stall.

In moments I had scaled the top and dashed across the awning. I was light enough not to bring it down.

“Cernere-damned thief,” a guard shouted at me.

I leaped from the awning to a stone wall of a house that bordered the market square. I scrambled up the mortar and made it onto the red-tiled roof. I turned and waved at the guards as they pushed through the crowd, then I dashed across the rooftops.

They couldn’t follow me.

I raced across the conjoined houses, then dashed nimbly about a clothes line strung over a street, my arms outstretched to hold my balance. I gained the next set of roofs and turned south, spotting the ruined tower by the south harbor.

Rartha was an immense city. Even on the rooftops, all I could see was a sea of red in almost every direction. Only the nearby docks broke it up, with the glinting Nimborgoth beyond. To the west, the Saltspray Palace loomed on the cliff of the harbor, staring down at the city. The Doge ruled from there, looking down on his city.

Without Fox, I didn’t have the courage to try and steal from him. I turned my back and raced across another rooftop before sliding down a drain spout and disappearing into the crowds flowing down the streets.

I spotted my pursuers. They didn’t see me in the crowd. I strolled past them as they gazed up at the rooftops, searching for me. I giggled and took my time walking back to the tower. I had thieved and survived another day.

Tomorrow, I would have to do it all over again. And again.

I tried not to think about that.

The salt of the sea tickled my nose when I reached the hideout. It was a ruined tannery with a tower built over it. No one knew why the tannery had a tower. It was decrepit, in the slums by the southern docks. I produced my poniard, hiding it in the sleeve of my robe, ready to stab any of the brutes that haunted this part of town.

None tried anything.

I reached the tower and scaled up it. I was the last to arrive. The others were already there, naked and giggling, showing Spray their hauls and grinning at her approval. The nixie who led our band lounged on a pile of pillows. She was naked, her cock half-hard on her stomach. Her skin was blue and she had foamy, sea-green hair that fell in a wet curtain about her face. Her hair was always wet and she had a constant sheen of moisture on her body.

“Minx,” she purred when she saw me. “Late again.”

I shrugged and produced my coins, dropping them in the pot. Then I pulled off my itching robe. Beneath I wore tight, leather britches that hung to my curvy hips and ass. I may have the stature of a human child, but I had a woman’s curve that matched my slight frame. A band of brown cloth were wrapped about my conical breasts.

Owl swallowed Spray’s cock, sucking it hard as I walked to the tower’s window. I climbed into it and gazed out at the sea. The Isle of Birds, where Baraconia lay, was out there. The city my sister and I fled seven years ago. I was twelve then.

If Fox hadn’t died, I wouldn’t be here. We would have plundered the wealth of the Great Vault and escaped Spray’s small ambition. I sighed. I wish I had the courage to try by myself. I didn’t want to stay in this town doing such mindless tasks.

“What are you thinking about?” Spray asked.

“Nothing,” I shrugged, not glancing at my leader.

She turned my head. Her cock was right before my lips. She guided my head to her dick, and I didn’t resist. I opened my mouth and sucked on the tip of her cock. The salt of her precum flooded my mouth. My cheeks hollowed as my tongue swirled.

“Mmm, Minx,” she purred. “Such a lovely mouth.”

Her hands stroked my metallic-red hair. My pussy grew wet between my thighs and my nipples hardened. Behind Spray, the other halflings were paring up, kissing and cuddling, making love to relax after a long day. It kept us close, intimate. A team.

“I knew what you were thinking about,” Spray sighed. “Your dreams will get us all hung. I loved your sister. Fox was one of my favorite wives. But, what did those dreams get her? Hung.”

I closed my eyes and concentrated on sucking her dick. She was right. Hung. My sister was the best, a smidgen better than me, and it hadn’t helped her. I would just get hung, too. Thieving with Spray was safer.

Even if it was boring.

“Mmm, yes, Minx,” Spray moaned. “That’s delicious. Swirl your tongue about my dick.”

Nixies were hermaphrodites. My hand slid up her thigh and found her wet pussy. I stroked the lips of her pussy, bringing more moans from her lips. My finger dipped into her hot folds as I sucked harder and harder on her cock.

Her fingers tightened in my hair as I probed her cunt. Her hips undulated, fucking her cock deeper into my mouth. I squirmed as she fucked my mouth. My tongue caressed her dick and I sucked, wanting to please Spray.

“Oh, yes, Minx, you have me so hard and excited. But where should I spend my seed? In your mouth.” Spray stared down at me with her dark eyes. Water dripped down her large breasts, beading at her dark-blue nipples. A drop fell and landed on my face. “Or should I cum in your cunt? I bet you would like that.”

I sucked harder and curled my finger inside her pussy, rubbing at the special spot that always gave a woman of any race such pleasure. She shuddered and groaned, then ripped her cock out of my mouth and stepped back.

“Ooh, you naughty minx, you almost had me cumming.” She licked her lips. “I want to spend in that tight cunt of yours.”

“My little, halfling cunt?” I purred at her, my fingers unlacing my tight britches. “Do you want to ram your thick dick in me?”

“So badly,” groaned Spray. She stroked her dick. Her excitement grew as more water beaded off her body, mixing with the fresh scent of her hot cunt. Her dick ached, the tip an angry blue and leaking a flood of precum.

I wiggled out of my leather pants and stretched out on the floor, my legs spread. I stroked my fingers down my bronze stomach to the metallic-red line of pubic hair leading to my shaved pussy. I reached my cunt and spread my labia open, revealing my pink depths.

“Then come fuck me,” I gasped. I liked fucking Spray. I could forget about how boring everything was while her dick speared into my pussy, stretching me out and making me cum so hard. “Hurry up and ram that thick cock in me. Stretch out my little halfling pussy.”

Full-sized races, as we halflings called everyone human-sized, always marveled at our tiny pussies stretching to fit their huge cocks. They did not realize just how hung our equally short, halfling males were.

“Fuck me,” I moaned.

Spray stretched out over me. Her breasts dangled right over my face as her cock pressed into my pussy. I sucked on a hard, dark-blue nipple as the nixie’s thick cock speared into my pussy. I groaned as my flesh stretched around her girth, the pleasure racing through me. I bucked and moaned, nibbling on her nipple.

“Ooh, yes, my tight Minx,” she panted. “Mmm, that’s so good to be in you. Oh, yes. You’re just so damned tight. I love it.”

“So do I,” I gasped as she pounded my pussy, my head turning to suck on her other nipple.

Her dick stabbed deep into my pussy. I groaned and wiggled my hips, bucking up into her thrusts as my lips and teeth worried on her nipple. Spray gasped and moaned as she rested on her elbows, her head dangling down to watch me suck her nipples.

My pussy clenched and relaxed on her thick dick. She stabbed so deep into me. I loved it. Every thrust sent ripples of heat racing out of my cunt. My hips bucked to meet her, rubbing my clit into her pubic bone. I drank in the sparking delight, my toes curling.

“Matar’s cock, you are a hot furnace tonight, Minx.” Spray shuddered. “Mmm, yes, you’re cooking my cock. I love it. Work those girlish hips. Oh, yes. Make me explode with that tight, little, halfling cunt. Milk my cock.”

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “Pound me, Spray. I love your cock.”

I buried my face between her soft tits. My hands pressed them on my face. I loved how silky they felt as the pleasure raced through my body. I groaned and shuddered, clenching and relaxing my cunt on her hard shaft.

“Drill it into me. Make me cum on your big dick.”

“You halfling slut. Oh, yes. You love my cock. You want my foamy cum dripping out of my cunt.”

“So badly.” My body shuddered. My pussy tightened. The pressure swelled. “I’m so close, Spray.”
I turned my head and sucked on her right tit. I bit and nibbled as my pleasure soared. Spray groaned atop me. Her thrusts grew harder, pounding my cunt. I savored the passion of her strokes. My pussy tightened on her cock.

My back arched as my orgasm exploded through me.

I moaned into her tit. I sucked hard, wanting to leave a dark-blue hickey on her breast. My thighs squeezed tight about her hips as my pussy writhed about her big dick. She moaned above me, savoring my cumming pussy.

The pleasure washed through my mind. I drifted on it, drinking it in. Her hammering cock prolonged it. I clung to the rapture, not wanting to give up that wonderful bliss for as long as I could while I thrashed beneath her.

“Gods, you are tight,” panted Spray. “Oh, gods, I love fucking your cunt, Minx. Oh, yes.”

Her cock buried into me. She let out a low moan as her cum burst into my pussy. I shuddered as a flood of cum poured out of her dick. There was so much. It squirted out around her cock, drenching the floor. My body shuddered as the spray splashed against my cervix.

Another orgasm rippled through me.

“Gods, yes,” I gasped as I drank in the next wave of pleasure. My pussy milked her cumming cock. She panted as the last blast of her cum squirted into me. I felt so full of her cock and seed. I brimmed with it as I drifted on my pleasure.

And then reality came crashing back. Spray rolled off of me, a big smile on her face. She leaned down and kissed me before leaving me lying in a puddle of her cum. I stared up at the ceiling, my thoughts drifting back down to reality.

Tomorrow, I would have to pickpocket again.

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Incessae – Lesh-Ke Mountains, The Kingdom of Haz

“This is the spot,” I told my sister Erinyes, landing atop the cliff overlooking the highway that passed over Miliiath Pass, connecting the Magery of Thosi and the Kingdom of Haz through the Lesh-Ke Mountains. I hated working with my sister. We were both instruments of our mother’s, the goddess Slata’s, vengeance, but I much preferred to work alone. “Look at the stones. Perfect for an avalanche.”

“You do not even plan on engaging Angela with weapons?” Ultionae demanded, the diamonds piercing her pale cheeks flashing in the sunlight.

“Not if I can help it,” I answered. “It is too dangerous for us to engage her directly. We must be crafty. Once the avalanche has crashed into her party, then we can fly down and finish her off if she survives.”

“You hardly need me for this,” sneered my sister. “I knew it was a mistake to ally with you.”

“Look at the other cliff,” I asserted.

Ultionae turned her head. “I see. You plan on hitting her from both sides.”

“Angela is dangerous. Mother wants her dead, then we have to be more dangerous.”

“And how do you know she’ll pass this way?” Ultionae arched an eyebrow and flapped her black-feathered wings in agitation. “She could go the other way when she leaves Khan.”

“She is hunting for her ancestor’s sword. The next nearest piece is in Rartha. How will she get to the free city?”

“Fine,” Ultionae snapped. “We’ll do your plan, but it better work.”

“If it doesn’t, I’ll follow your lead.” I inclined my head to my sister.

“Is that sense coming from your mouth, Incessae?”

I ignored my sister’s scorn. “All that matters is delivering mother’s vengeance on Angela. I can swallow my pride to do it. Can you?”

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Acolyte Sophia – The Lost Mines of Khragorath, Fallen Kingdom of Modan

We were closer to our goal. We had defeated the wraith of the dwarf-queen Kazodi and claimed the adamantium ore we needed to reforge the High King’s sword. The ore was safely stored in Angela’s satchel with the first piece of the blade. We had four more pieces to find, plus three more prophesied companions, and we had to kill the minotaur and use its heart to power the reforging.

The famed, mighty, bull-headed son of the warrior god Gewin.

It was almost as difficult to accomplish as killing the dragon Dominari, the whole goal of our quest. And we had enemies. Everyone wanted to stop us. Someone hired a dark warlock named Fireeyes to kill us, and that barguest pack that attacked us behaved unusually. And there were the erinyes, the demigoddess daughters of Slata. The goddess didn’t want the sword reforged. She hated High King Peter, and cursed him and his descendants to have only daughters.

It ended the High King’s empire when he died. He had no sons to inherit, only Lily, Angela’s ancestor.

I paused before the skeletal corpse of one of the dwarven miners killed hundreds of years ago by Kazodi when she became a wraith. She had stolen the dwarf’s soul and his body had fallen comatose then eventually died. The glowing ball of pink light I summoned with my divine magic illuminated the skeleton. The figure was squat, wearing rotten leathers, wisps of his beard remained.

“Sorry you didn’t get your soul back like Faoril did,” I told him. “But I’m sure your soul is happier now that it’s passed on to the Astral Realm. Now you can live out your eternity in peace. I imagine you’re in Krab’s domain, happily forging or mining or building things.”

I really didn’t feel right peeing by the corpse. I had slipped off from the rest of the group as we made our way back up to the surface. The mines were safe. The wraith exorcised by my magic, with an assist from Chaun the changeling bard.

I had to admit he was useful, even if I couldn’t quite shake the feeling he was untrustworthy.

I moved past the skeleton and squatted down to make my water. I hated the way the liquid’s splash echoed through the dark tunnels. It was creepy down here. The ceilings were low and the stone felt like it wanted to swallow me up at a moment’s notice.

A bony scrape came from behind me.

My pussy clenched and my heart thudded. A skeletal hand grasped my shoulder. My body froze as I stared at the bony fingers of the dead dwarven miner. It had come to life. A skeleton animated by a dark spirit.

A whimper escaped my voice and a final spurt of pee splashed on the ground.

“Why, aren’t you a lush morsel,” a voice said, low and gravely. Only it wasn’t a male’s voice, but a woman trying to sound masculine.

“Angela?” I demanded, whirling around. Angela stood holding the dwarf’s hand, a big grin on her face. I stared at her and shook my head. “What was that? Saphique’s lactating tits, that frightened me.”

“But you’re just such a lush morsel,” Angela continued in her gravely, faux-male voice. “I couldn’t resist.”

“While I was peeing?” I demanded and stood up, letting my robes fall down my hips. I muttered a quick prayer to cleanse my pussy. “Are you okay?”

Angela let out a giggle. She sounded drunk. I cocked my head and studied her. She was naked. She had stripped out of her armor, so that explained why I didn’t hear her, but it didn’t explain why she was acting so weird.

“Angela, what’s wrong?”

“Nothing’s wrong,” she said, brandishing the skeletal arm at me. “I feel fine. Wonderful, even. And I saw you, my lush morsel, and I just had to enjoy you.”

“Angela,” I groaned.

“Mmm, just so lush.” She giggled again. She dropped the skeletal arm and squeezed her tits together. “Don’t you just love my big tits. I love them. They’re so nice and soft. Ooh, yes. Want to touch them?”

“Not right now,” I said. “I really don’t feel sexy right now. My heart’s still pounding from your scare.”

“Sorry.” She laughed again, her big tits jiggled. “But I have to have you right now. I smelled how delicious you are.”

“Delicious?”

“Your pussy.” She inhaled. “Mmm, yes, your pussy. Such a delicious treat.”

I squeaked as Angela pinned me against the wall. Her breasts pressed against my robe. Her right hand pinned both my arms above my head. I didn’t fight her. She was my mistress. And it seemed like she wanted to play.

Angela’s lips pressed hard on mine. I moaned into the kiss. I savored her tongue. It was so dexterous, swirling about my mouth. I groaned, a twinge of excitement banishing my annoyance at her stupid choke. Her breasts did feel nice.

I slid my hands up to cup them. I squeezed them both and moaned into her mouth again. My fingers sank into her flesh. They felt softer than usual, more pillowy. I shuddered as my excitement grew. They were fun to squeeze and play with.

Angela’s hands opened my robe. She stroked my flesh, sending wonderful tingles down to my pussy. My juices flowed. They trickled down my thighs. I groaned and undulated, pressing my hot flesh against her naked groin and rubbing against her clit.

“Mmm, that delicious scent,” moaned Angela. “I love that scent. I must devour that scent.”

“I’m not going to stop you, Mistress,” I moaned.

“Mistress.” Angela giggled. “Funny word. Mistress.”

I frowned as Angela fell to her knees before me. Her hands pushed my thighs apart. What was wrong with her? Had she snuck down a keg of beer that I hadn’t noticed. Or was there something else down here. Had she been hit by a creature’s—

Her tongue buried into my pussy, driving away thoughts. Pleasure burst out of me. That tongue was amazing. Angela licked so hard and fast. Her tongue danced through my folds. It slid and curled, caressing all the wonderful spots inside of me. It felt so flexible and nimble.

“Angela,” I panted. “Yes, yes, you can have all my pussy juices. You can devour them all.”

Angela moaned in delight as she devoured me. Her head moved as she wiggled her tongue deeper into me. Her right hand slid up and brushed my belly piercing before reaching my small tits. She pinched and played with my nipples as she tongued me.

“Ooh, you produce more juices when I do this,” Angela moaned and twisted my nipple.

“Uh-huh,” I panted as the excitement ran down my body. I groaned and closed my eyes, shuddering against the pleasure. “It’s nice. Keep pinching and licking me, please, Mistress.”

“Mistress.” She giggled then buried her tongue back into her snatch.

Her left hand reached around me. Her fingers probed into my butt-crack and brushed my sphincter. My pussy clenched and I moaned in bliss. Angela purred, lapping up my juices. Her finger circled my sphincter.

“Another hole,” Angela said. “Wow, how interesting. Such a different flavor.”

“What?” I panted, the pleasure surging through my mind.

“Do you like this? Will this make you produce more juices?” Her finger slid into my bowels.

“Yes,” I panted. “You know that. I love to have my ass played with.”

“Delightful.”

Angela fingered my asshole, twisted my nipple, and devoured my pussy with that amazing tongue. My hips undulated, grinding my hot cunt on her face. Her tongue wiggled deeper and deeper. I had never felt a woman’s tongue caress that far into my pussy.

It was wonderful.

Her finger probed deeper and deeper into my bowels, fucking in and out, stimulating both my holes. Her fingers playing with my nipple engulfed the nub, undulating around it, stretching and teasing me. I tossed back my head, loving her touch.

“Oh, yes, Angela, that’s it. I’m going to cum and give you so much juices.”

“Yes. Please, I need them. They’re so yummy.”

My eyes rolled back into my head. My asshole clenched down on her finger. Her tongue licked all the way up to my cervix. It was so thick, my pussy stretching around it. My flesh clenched as the pleasure grew inside of me.

Her stimulations teased me to my climax.

The pleasure burst out of my pussy. A flood of juices squirted into her hungry mouth, bringing a deep moan of satisfaction from Angela. The pleasure rippled out of my body, heading straight to my mind and inundating me with bliss.

“Saphique, yes. Thank you for gifting women with bodies that can feel such delights.”

My moans echoed back at me. I shuddered. Her tongue was so thick, almost like a dildo fucking in and out of me. My pussy convulsed about the amazing organ as my pleasure kept flowing through me. My asshole burned, stretched open as she shoved a second and third finger into my bowels. My body heaved as a second orgasm burst through me.

“So much juices,” Angela moaned despite her tongue fucking deep into my cunt. “Just delicious. I love it. I need more.”

“Yes, yes, I’ll give you more. Keep fucking me with your tongue. Oh, wow, that’s an amazing tongue. How did you make it so big? Oh, yes.”

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Knight Errant Angela

“What is taking her so long to empty her bladder?” I asked, peering into the darkness in the direction Sophia went.

A low moan answered. I frowned. “Xera, what is she doing?”

“Masturbating,” the elf said, stroking her hard cock. It had sprouted this morning, and she seemed very distracted by it despite Faoril and I doing our best to help her out.

“Just masturbating? That’s really not like her.”

“Uh-huh,” Xera groaned. “Her moans excited me. I…there’s someone with her.”
“What? Who?”

Xera turned to me. “Why, you.”

“How can I be with her?” I demanded, my sword ripping out of my sheath.

“I don’t know.” The elf let go of her massive cock. It was as big as Thrak’s. The elf turned, her large breasts and dick jiggling. “Something is pretending to be you and fucking her.”

“Pater’s cock. Faoril, I need your light.”

“Yes,” the mage said, sending a globe of light shooting off as I dashed down the side shaft. Xera and the rest of the group followed.

“Sophia, I’m coming,” I shouted. “Hold on.”

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Acolyte Sophia

“So delicious,” Angela moaned. She rose, her naked breasts dragging across my body. She licked her lips. Her tongue looked normal size.

“Yes,” I smiled. “How did you make your tongue so big?”

“Tongue?” Angela cocked her head. “But I need more juices. I must stimulate you even more.”

The flesh around her groin moved like molten wax, sprouting into a thick, fleshy shaft, almost like a rudimentary cock. My eyes widened in shock. Angela seized me, her entire body rippling. Her breasts pressed against my tits and oozed around them, sucking and teasing my nipples while her fleshy appendage rammed into my pussy.

“What are you?” I gasped as my cunt was stretched full by her appendage.

“Angela.”

“No, you’re not,” I groaned as the appendage stretched out my pussy. It pulsed and undulated inside of me, caressing my flesh. Angela’s lips met mine. My tart juices lingered. I moaned as her lips sealed about mine, making a waxy seal. Her tongue thrust into my mouth, long and sinuous, undulating around as it explored.

My nipples were sucked and played with by her malleable flesh. Her arms slowed down to my ass, spreading about my cheeks. Another flesh appendage pressed into my bowels. I moaned and shuddered as I was double penetrated by oozing tentacles.

She was an ooze, like the orange blob that had fucked Angela and me a few days past.

My body shuddered in the creature’s embrace. Every inch of my pussy and bowels were stimulated. The ooze feasted on me. It speared both my holes. My toes curled as the pleasure rippled through me. I bucked in the ooze’s embraces.

I loved it.

The ooze’s appendages filled my cunt and bowels. They stimulated me by pulsing, growing larger and smaller. It was so different than being fucked by a shaft. My eyes closed as I moaned into our kiss. More of the ooze molded around the rest of my pussy, caressing my folds and stimulating my clit.

I bucked as the ooze engulfed my clit and contracted and pulsed on it, almost sucking my nub like a mouth. My pussy and bowels clenched on her appendages. I shuddered, drinking in the pleasure as another orgasm swelled inside of me.

“So delicious,” the ooze moaned in Angela’s voice. I didn’t know how it spoke. “Yes, yes. Give me your juices. I need more.”

“Sophia,” a second Angela shouted.

Out of the corner of my eye, the entire party raced forward, the real Angela at the lead, her flaming hair flowing behind her. She looked so beautiful in her chainmail loincloth and half-breast plate cupping her big tits.

“Ohh, such sweet juices. I’m so close to my orgasm,” ooze-Angela moaned.

I shuddered, moaning into the kiss. I humped against her. The ooze held me. Spreading my thighs apart. Fleshy tentacles wrapped about my thighs, caressing them, adding one more bit of stimulation to the bliss brewing in my pussy.

“Sophia,” Angela said. “Are you okay?”

“She looks more than okay,” Faoril said. “Look at her eyes.”

I moaned and shuddered. My orgasm burst through me. Everyone watched the ooze fuck my body. I heaved in the ooze’s embrace. Her sucking flesh and pulsing appendages stimulated every spot on my body. My toes were tickled and sucked by her tentacles, my nipples twisted, my clit caressed, and my pussy and asshole fucked hard.

The pleasure burst through me. Rapture rushed through every part of my body. I gasped and trembled in the monster’s embrace. My pussy juices flooded out while the ooze moaned her enjoyment, drinking up my pleasure.

“What is that thing?” Angela asked. “It sort of looks like me.”

“It was a mimic ooze,” Faoril supplied.

A wonderful ooze.

The appendages pulsed faster and faster in me. I trembled and my toes curled as the ooze stimulated my body. More pleasure crashed through me. Stars flashed through my eyes. My head tossed back in orgasmic delight.

And then the ooze let me go. It flowed away from me. I slid to the ground, gasping and panting, my entire body buzzing with delight. “That was amazing, ooze.”

The ooze became a mass of tan jelly. It pulsed and shuddered, then split in half. Two oozes undulated away, one slithering past the real Angela who gripped her sword and swallowed, clearly not sure what to do.

“Oh, Angela, you missed out this time,” I moaned.

“I really need to be fucked by an ooze,” Faoril muttered. “Look at her, Xera.”

“Uh-huh,” the elf said and stroked her dick.

“Xera,” I groaned, “don’t jerk your cock off while staring at me.” I should close my robes, but it was so hard to move. I was so satiated. Even Thrak and Chaun stared at me, their cocks straining their kilt and pants respectively. “But, yes, that was amazing.”

“She didn’t hurt you?” Angela asked, bending down.

“Only fucked me.” I smiled at Angela. “It was so hot. I wish you could have experienced it with me.”

“Me, too,” Angela smiled. “Well, we did have the bath.”

I laughed and hugged her, giving my lover a hot kiss while my hard nipples pressed against the cold steal of her armor. I was still horny. I had cum hard, but it left me wanting to lick pussy of my own. I loved giving as much as receiving.

Angela broke the kiss. “That will have to wait. Your pee break has lasted long enough.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“And I’ll have to spank you for letting an ooze molest the pussy I own.”

My smile grew. “Of course, Mistress.”

“Mater’s cock, that’s hot,” panted Xera.

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Xerathalasia – Shevan, Fallen Kingdom of Modan

My dick ached as we stood before the massive doors that led back to the dwarven city of Shevan. They had built the massive door to keep out the wraith and quarantine the mines. The adamantium found in the mines had been the source of their wealth. Without it, the dwarves had retreated underground and cut off contact with the outside world.

“Come on,” I whispered. I needed to cum so badly. I had barely had a chance to enjoy Faoril and Angela this morning. We had marched all day through the mines, eager to get out. I knew we would have rooms for the night and I would enjoy the two women.

Tomorrow would be better. I wouldn’t be quite as horny and desperate to fuck.

My toes curled on the naked ground. My sensitive ears heard the dwarves moving on the other side of the thick metal. Then there was a series of loud clicks as the massive mechanism for the door operated. It creaked slowly open, revealing the seven dwarven husbands of Queen Barzidi.

“You survived,” Azken, the first husband and spokesdwarf, said. “Admirable.”

“Thank you for letting us into the mines,” Angela smiled.

“You payed for it.” Azken glanced at Thrak. “My wife has been most eager for your return. She has fucked herself with a massive dildo for the last few days, giving us relief from her appetites.”

“We are most thankful for that,” Erkaz, another husband, said, bowing low so his beard almost touched the ground. “It has allowed us to be most productive without her lusts distracting us.”

“Dwarves are weird,” Sophia muttered.

I agreed. Who didn’t like sex? Beside male dwarves. Their poor women must suffer so.

“Come, our wife will want to see you,” Azken grunted.

The dwarves turned. Each wore fine chainmail armor and carried axes on their belt. Behind us, the soldiers of Shevan closed the door. It boomed shut, sealing off the mines again. My eyes went to the palace. I couldn’t wait to find my room.

There were no female dwarves to be seen in the city. Only male dwarves going about their labors. Female dwarves were a minority, only one in seven births was a girl, but none were outside their houses. The male dwarves seemed happy, singing songs as they worked. They were all busy. None lounged around. Even the dwarven children worked instead of play, though they had big smiles on their beardless cheeks.

We reached the massive palace. Queen Barzidi awaited on her throne, her body naked save for the myriad gold jewelry she wore. Dozens of necklaces, set with precious gems, draped across her lush breasts. Though she was shorter than any human, she was proportioned to be a busty, curvy beauty, unlike the stouter dwarves. Her thighs were spread wide, and a massive dildo made of solid gold stretched her cunt.

“You’re back,” Queen Barzidi moaned in delight as she pumped the thick dildo in and out of her cunt.

My dick ached. Her pussy looked so tiny and tight.

“Thank you for letting us into the mines, your Majesty,” Angela said, bowing when we reached the front.

“Did you see the monster?” Queen Barzidi asked.

“And exorcised it, your Majesty,” Sophia answered. “It was a wraith, the poor, tortured spirit of Queen Kazodi driven mad by the death of her seven husbands.”

“So the mines are safe?” moaned Queen Barzidi. “Truly?”

“Yes,” Angela said.

“Wonderful. Did you hear that husbands?”

“We will investigate,” Azken said. “See if their claims hold merit.”

“Good, good. Mmm, but they deserve rewards. I know what I can…” Queen Barzidi’s eyes widened. “You have a cock.”

She stared right at me and my naked, erect cock.

The dwarf queen licked her lips. “You have a huge cock and you’re a woman. You’re like a gnome, but so tall.”

“I am an elf, your Majesty.”

“Azken, given them sufficient gold as my thanks,” gasped Queen Barzidi. “I shall thank the elf personally. She shall enjoy it.” She pulled out the dildo, covered in her juices, and set it down by her throne. “Elf, your reward shall be to lie with a queen.”

My dick ached as I stared at that naked pussy gleaming between her slim, spread thighs. Her pink hole clenched and relaxed as the queen undulated on her throne. She was a duel-sexed humanoid, like Angela and Faoril. I could fuck the Queen without risking impregnating her. It wasn’t cheating on my pregnant wife.

“I would be honored to fuck your queenly cunt,” I moaned, stroking my dick. My pussy clenched. Juices trickled down my thighs.

“Then approach and let me inspect that beautiful cock. Ooh, a woman with a dick. I had heard of hermaphroditic races, but I feared they were only tall tales. But you, elf, you are gorgeous.”

I marched to the throne. Her round tits jiggled beneath her golden necklaces. Her jewelry clinked and chimed as she undulated, creating a delightful song. The scent of her musk filled my nose. My ears twitched as I savored the aroma.

I stopped before her throne. Her small hands seized my cock. She could hardly wrap them about my girth. Her fingers were so tiny. Her tongue licked her pursed lips. She brought them to my cock. She couldn’t open wide enough to swallow me, but that didn’t stop her from sucking.

“Yes,” I panted as the dwarven queen worshiped my dick. Her mature, though tiny, body undulated beneath me. Her tongue bathed the crown, then probed into my slit.

My eyes widened. I had never had anything slid up my urethra before. I groaned as her small tongue pressed down my tunnel. Stimulation rushed down my cock to my pussy. My cunt clenched and my ears twitched as the pleasure washed through me. I slid my hands through her red curls and let the dwarven queen worship my cock.

She loved it. Her hands stroked my shaft as she fucked her tongue in and out of my slit. Then she withdrew it and sucked hard, moaning the entire time. My cock throbbed as she loved it. Her eyes fluttered and her body shook.

“Ooh, yes, such a magnificent cock,” moaned Barzidi. “It rivals the orc’s massive member.”

“Thank you, majesty,” I panted.

“But he didn’t have a pussy beneath.” The queen lifted my cock and pressed her face between my thighs. Her tiny tongue fluttered through my folds while her small fingers rubbed at the crown of my dick. “Mmm, you taste so sweet. It’s so different than dwarf cunt.”

“I’m told I taste like marigolds,” I moaned.

“What’s that?”

“A flower.”

“Sounds beautiful,” the dwarf queen groaned then licked deeper through my folds.

“Yes, your Majesty.” The poor thing had never seen a green plant in her life, let alone the color of their flowers. Only gray-blue fungus grew down here. The dwarves missed out on so much of the beauty of the world grubbing through the caves.

Her thumb ran across the tip of my cock, smearing the precum that leaked out about the tip. My pussy clenched again and my breasts heaved. Her touch was stimulating. I squeezed my eyes shut and enjoyed every second of it.

“Your Majesty,” I moaned. “Yes, yes, your tongue feels so delicious on my pussy.”

“It’s so big,” moaned the dwarf. “I could smother my face in your pussy.”

She did. She moaned as she rubbed her cheeks through my folds. Her tiny tongue licked again. I groaned and shuddered. I reached up and caressed my ears. The delicious sensations tingled down my body to my pussy and cock.

“Mmm, your pussy is delicious,” Barzidi panted. Her face appeared, completely covered in my juices. They dripped down her forehead and cheekbones. She licked her lips. “But it is your cock I want to worship.”

Her lips latched onto my cock’s head, sucking as much as she could. Her tongue played and circled while her small hand found my pussy. She pushed it into me, forming a fist. She sank her hand deep into my cunt.

My pussy clenched. Her fist stretched me out as she worked it in and out of my flesh. The pleasure shot right to the tip of my cock. I groaned and shuddered. My eyes rolled back into my head, and then my cock erupted.

The queen moaned as my cum flooded her small lips. Her eyes squeezed shut as my pussy contracted about her plunging fist. My large tits heaved. My fingers played with my ears, adding more stimulation to my pleasure as my cum boiled over and over into her mouth.

Cum leaked out of her lips, mixing with my pussy juices coating her chin. My body heaved as a final blast burst from my cock right into her hungry mouth. The queen moaned and probed her tongue right into my slit, gathering up the last drops.

“Delicious,” she said, pulling out her hand from my pussy. She smeared my juices on her tits as she licked her lips. “I need that cock in me. Tell me you have more stamina than a dwarf. Tell me that cock can ream my pussy and make me cum.”

“Hard, your Majesty. You will cum hard on my cock.”

“Yes,” she panted. “Fuck me. Take your reward in my cunt.”

I lowered my body. Her lips latched onto my nipple. Her short stature lined her up perfectly. She sucked hard as my cock pressed against the tight lips of her cunt. My dick ached, eager for another cum.

“Matar’s cock,” I moaned in elvish as I rammed my dick into her.

The dwarf queen’s pussy stretched before my cock. Her pussy clenched down on me as she sucked hard on my nipple. She was a tight, hot, molten furnace. My eyes rolled in my head as I stabbed deeper and deeper into her pussy, the tight, silky embrace stretching about my cock. My own cunt clenched as I slid deeper into her wet depths.

“Matar’s cock, what a tight cunt.”

The dwarf queen sucked hard on my nipple. She nibbled and worried the nub as I drew my cock back and slammed forward again. Pleasure rippled down my shaft right to my pussy. I squeezed my eyes shut, fighting against the pleasure begging to be unleashed from my shaft. She was so tight and hot.

“Your Majesty, what a cunt. Oh, yes. Oh, wow.” My hips drew back and then I slammed in again. “Mmm, that’s it. You’re so tight and juicy.”

“So big,” she moaned as she moved to my other nipple. Her small hands squeezed my big tits. “Smother me with your boobies and fuck my cunt. Oh, yes. This is so hot. A woman with a dick. It’s all the wonderful parts in one sexy package.”

“Yes,” I moaned in agreement, my body shuddering as I pulled my cock out of her tight depths and then buried back in.

I fucked her slow and hard, savoring every stroke. My ears twitched and fluttered as the pleasure of her delicious pussy filled me. My dick felt every fold and ripple in her pussy. My tip throbbed in her depths as the pressure built in my cunt.

It was such a sweet agony to fuck her tight pussy. She moaned and writhed beneath me. Her teeth nipped hard at my nipple while her slim thighs tightened about my hips. She humped into my thrusts as our passion increased.

I fucked her faster.

Our flesh slapped together, mixing with our moans. My ass clenched with every thrust. Her moans on made my nipple tingle. I thrust harder and faster. My dick throbbed. The tip ached to unleash my cum while her little cunt spasmed on my cock.

“Yes, yes, yes. I’m being fucked by elf-cock. Oh, yes. It’s so hot.” her fingers dug into my tits. “Yes, yes. I’m cumming so hard.”

“I can tell,” I panted. “Your Majesty’s cunt is spasming so hard on my dick.”

“So hard,” she moaned in agreement. “Oh, yes, yes, yes.”

Her pussy rippled on my dick as her orgasm kept flooding through her. She bucked and spasmed beneath me. Her cunt massaged my cock, bringing me closer and closer to spilling my cum into her hot depths. My pussy clenched as my orgasm neared. It swelled in my core. The pressure had to be relieved.

Queen Barzidi nipped my nipple. The spark shot down to my cunt.

I exploded.

Cum erupted into her tight depths. I shuddered atop her as my body heaved. The blasts sent powerful jolts of bliss crashing into my mind. Stars danced as I tossed back my head. My green hair fell about my shoulders and face as my pleasure pulsed out of me and flooded the dwarf queen’s tight cunt.

“Oh, yes, that was delicious,” moaned Queen Barzidi. “Mmm, yes. And you’re still hard.”

“Do you want me to keep fucking you?” I asked.

“Yes!”

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Journeyman Mage Faoril

“Fuck my ass,” moaned the dwarven queen. She had turned over on her throne so Xera could pound her asshole.

I glanced at Thrak. My orc lover’s cock tented his kilt. I moved over to him. “I guess no dwarf cunt for you tonight.”

He glanced down at my mischievous smile. “Are you enjoying my torment?”

I giggled. He always made me feel so girlish. “Later tonight, I’ll make sure you’re satisfied.”

“Why not right now?” he asked.

I glanced over at the dwarf kings. “Because I am getting a sample of dwarf cum. I will not take no for an answer. I know what my reward is.”

“Good luck,” Thrak said. He glanced over at Angela and Sophia as they giggled over the massive golden dildo.

“I won’t need it. I have the persuasion of my arguments on why they should let me suck their cocks and take samples. It’s all for my craft. I need to research and take sample sizes.”

“You plan on appealing to them as craftsman?”

I nodded.

“Smart.”

“I know.” I turned and sauntered over to the dwarves, my red robes swishing about my feet. My pussy was wet beneath, my juices trickling down my thighs. I reached the assembled kings. “Hi.”

“We are not letting you get our cum,” Azken said, folding his arms across his long beard. “we have to organize your reward.”

“Let me introduce myself to you properly and explain why you should want to give me a sample of your cum.”

“Because it will feel good?” Azken sneered. “Do you think our wife does not make a similar appeal.”

“I am Journeyman Mage Faoril Lesibourne. I am an expert on cocks, balls, and cum.” I pulled out my journal. “I am studying cocks of all races, writing down their properties and measurements.”

“And?”

“Like any good craftsman, I need to have an understanding of my materials. In this case, cocks. If I can’t fully understand them, then I can’t fully utilize them. So you can see why it’s important that I inspect your cocks and make you cum.”

“And what do you construct with that knowledge?”

“Magic. I need cum to practice my spells. Cum from different races has different properties. Dwarf cum may be good at working with stone or metal. I need to find out and do my diligent research.” I paused. “Let’s say you are a stonemason. You pride yourself on the ability to create anything from sturdy furniture, building materials, to works of beauty. One day, you come across a new type of stone. One you’ve never seen before. You would have to experiment to know it’s properties. It might be a good stone for carving a statue, but a poor stone for a building’s foundation. When polished, this stone may have a wondrous hue, or when ground to powder you could make a superior cement. But you have to experiment.”

“Yes, that does makes sense.” His eyes narrowed.

“Now imagine you found this stone, were eager to experiment and expand the skill of you craft, but the owner of that stone wouldn’t let you for the silliest of reasons. Wouldn’t that frustrate you? It’s right there. You just need a quick sample. It wouldn’t take much of his time.”

Azken grunted.

“You could give us less gold. Consider it my reward,” I said.

Azken narrowed his eyes. “Fine. For a fellow craftsman. You do show dedication to something. Which is more than I could say for our women.” He glanced at Barzidi as she slammed her ass back into Xera’s cock.

“Oh, I’d say she was dedicated to something,” I grinned.

Azken only grunted before he pulled off his chainmail. While he stripped, I produced my quill and a length of twine with knots tied in precise segments. The dwarf was powerfully muscled beneath. His squat body seemed all muscle, half-hidden by his beard that fell down to his belly.

His cock dangled between his thighs, limp, with a small ball sack beneath. I frowned, reaching in and rubbing at his sack. “You only have one testicle.”

“Should I have more?”

I made a note, then I measured his cock. Though I handled his dick, it stayed limp in my grip. I had never had a dick not harden as I took the measurements. Usually, the touch of my lithe fingers stirred any man to full girth.

“Little shy, huh?” I said.

Azken grunted. “Hurry up.”

I was undeterred. I would get a sample of dwarf cum to test on. I leaned down and licked the tip of his cock, then swirled my tongue around the crown. I popped it into my mouth and sucked. And sucked. It twitched.

Life seemed to finally blossom. I kept rubbing my tongue on it as the dick swelled and engorged in my mouth. Azken said not a word. No moan escaped his lips or grunts of pleasure. He just watched, his arms crossed as I bobbed my mouth on his shaft and massaged his one ball.

Salty precum flowed out of his dick. It was a good sign. I let my tongue slide across his slit and then backed away. His cock was smaller than I was used to, but given his shorter stature, it seemed equivalent to an average human.

I took more measurements, recording each in my journal. My pen scrawled, leaving burned text behind. The book was enchanted so friction burned the pages in lieu of ink. The text wasn’t as clear as ink, but it also didn’t smudge.

Perfect for the field.

“Well, would you say your cock is average for a dwarf, or smaller, or larger.”

Azken grunted.

“You don’t know.”

“I don’t pay attention.”

I blinked. Then I rubbed my thumb across the crown, smearing his precum about the spongy tip. “And does that bring you any pleasure at all?”

“It tingles, I guess. I thought you wanted a sample of my cum, not to play with my cock. I have work to do.”

I furrowed my eyebrows. “Even now, with a hard dick, you’re still not excited to cum?”

He grunted.

I shook my head, then leaned down and sucked on the tip of his cock. I produced a prepared vial from my pocket as I bobbed and sucked. I moaned about it, savoring the salty precum, my pussy clenching. I shoved a hand into my robe and rubbed at my hot cunt.

His cock was small. I could swallow so much of it. It slipped easily down my throat. I moaned and swallowed, loving his dick. I rubbed at the hot flesh of my cunt, my excitement building and building as I bobbed my head.

But he didn’t make a sound.

It was…disconcerting. I glanced up. He was bored. I was giving him the best blowjob in the world, and he would rather be doing anything else. The excitement in my pussy died. I popped my mouth off and grasped his dick, stroking hard.

“Nothing? That didn’t make you excited? I’m told I give great blowjobs.”

“You’re like my wife. Bobbing and slobbering over my dick. Why?”

“Because it’s hot,” I moaned. “Because I want to taste your cum and make you feel good.”

He shrugged. “I’m getting close.”

“Are you?” I frowned at his face. “You’re not even breathing hard.”

“I’m not doing anything but standing here. Why would that wind me?”

I ground my teeth. My hand slid up and down his throbbing dick. More precum beaded the tip. I brought the glass vial to the tip of his cock, pressing the glass opening over his slit. He stood like a rock, his breathing even.

He didn’t even erupted when he came. Two small blasts of jizz spurted out, barely filling a quarter of the vial. His cock went limp in my hand. I stared up at him and shook my head. “You had an orgasm and didn’t enjoy it?”

“What’s to enjoy?”

“No wonder your women fuck themselves senseless with dildos,” I muttered as I corked the vial. I stared at the cum. How much magical energy would I even get out of this?

“You have your sample, now I have to get back to work.”

“Yeah,” I muttered, standing up. My knees ached. I walked over to Thrak. He had a huge grin on his face.

“Feeling frustrated?”

“Yes.” I sighed and rubbed at his cock through his kilt. “Well, at least you’ll appreciate a blowjob.” I fell to my knees and pushed up his kilt, spilling out his thick, long, swarthy cock.

The excitement returned to my pussy as I opened wide and swallowed his dick.

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Lady Delilah – Ruins of Khan, The Kingdom of Haz

My vigil was at an end. Relief flooded through me. I knew the dwarven mines would be one of the more perilous portions of Angela’s quest. I feared for her safety in the black depths, but she had accumulated a group of capable individuals.

So far, King Edward had been a good boy. I had seen no more signs of him forgetting the plan and hiring new dark warlocks to kill Angela. My lie about hiring the changeling bard to kill Angela would, hopefully, keep the idiot complacent for a while longer.

I didn’t have time to babysit him. I had plans to be about.

The sounds of Angela and her companions grew louder. They were climbing out of the tunnels into the ruins of the dwarven outpost. I had to leave before I was spotted. I glanced up at the sky. The erinyes were still gone.

More mischief I had to deal with. Slata was a jealous cunt. She had caused plenty of harm, but still wasn’t satisfied.

Well, not even I could chastise a goddess.

The sounds of Angela and her companions grew louder. They were eager to see the sun. They were on their tenth day since they entered the mines. Their excitement was audible. Sophia let out a cheer of delight and Chaun sang.

I hoped he had proven his worth in the mines. I suspected he would be valuable. I stretched my arms and transformed.

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Thrak

I threw my arms wide and inhaled the fresh breeze wafting through the ruined courtyard of Khan. The air was so sweet. And the sun. It hurt my eyes, but it was worth it to see the beauty of the world and have nothing over my head.

“Slata’s sagging tits,” Sophia gasped, her hands clasped over her eyes. “Why is it so bright outside?”

“Our eyes adapted to the darkness,” Faoril answered. “We will need to give ourselves time to adjust.”

“I will sweep for any dangers,” Xera said. “My eyes adjust fast to changes in light.”

“Lucky,” Sophia moaned. “How about you, Chaun? Are your eyes adjusted?”

“Sadly, no. Mine are just like yours. I may look elf-like, but I don’t have their senses.”

Xera strolled by. Her cock had vanished when she woke up this morning. I admired her ass as she sauntered by. Perhaps she would like to join Faoril and myself tonight. If Sophia didn’t lay claim to the elf first.

I took a deep breath and savored the wind. My eyes squinted against the glare. We had survived the mines. I hoped to never venture underground again. All that stone over my head had almost unnerved me at times, but I wanted to be strong for Faoril’s sake.

“Faoril, can you release the spell?” Angela asked. “I want to make sure our horses are fine.”

“Yes,” Faoril said. “Um, where did I hide them?”

“The corner,” I said and took her hand. She still shielded her eyes. “Let me lead you. Mine are adjusting faster.”

“So human eyes are the worst,” groaned Sophia.

“Well, changeling eyes are just as bad. Does that make you feel better?”

“It does, Chaun.”

I stopped near the invisible barrier where the horses lay hidden. Faoril had bent light to conceal them and used air to hide their scent. She had also put them into a stasis so they didn’t have to eat or drink.

The air rippled and the horses appeared, lying down on the ground. There was no hint of her magic as it worked. A moment later, four horses raised their heads and snorted. Midnight, Angela’s large charger, stood first. The stallion letting out a neigh. Purity stood with dainty steps, the white mare trotting over to her mistress. Sophia squealed and greeted her horse. Buttercup, the dun mare, moved to Faoril, who stroked her nose. Maiden, Chaun’s gray horse, lowered her head and munched on grass sprouting between paving stones.

“Let’s get going,” Angela said. “I can see well enough.”

“By well, you mean a bright smear that’s possibly something?” Sophia asked.

“Yes,” she answered. “I want to get to Rartha. I don’t know how we’re getting the sword piece out of the Great Vault in the Saltspray Palace.”

“The Silent Thief,” Chaun said. “No doubt our next companion will be a great boon.”

“I hope she’s pretty,” giggled Sophia.

“Or a lithe, handsome man with roughish looks,” Faoril purred. “Just to have some variety in the party.”

“Don’t I have the roguish good looks?” asked Chaun.

“You’re too pretty. You’re a gorgeous man, Chaun, and you can seduce any woman, but you lack any danger.”

“Don’t I give you enough danger?” I asked.

Faoril moved to me. “Oh, you’re my big, strong warrior. But a dashing rogue, a swashbuckler…”

“Someone’s read too many romances,” Sophia gagged.

“But don’t worry, he won’t steal me from you,” Faoril said, patting my chest. “Well, not for more than a night.”

I pulled Faoril too me. “Which is good. I would hate to have to chop the head off one of our companions to get you back.”

Faoril grinned at me then stood on her tiptoes to kiss me on the lips. She was a magnificent woman. I hoped Serisia, my dead wife, could watch us from the Astral Realm. She must be so happy for Faoril and me.

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Incessae

“They’re coming,” I smiled at my sister Erinyes.

Ultionae nodded her head and flew across the road through Miliiath Pass to the opposite cliff. Just like I had predicted. Angela and her companions would ride in this direction from Khan. The elf led while the rest followed. The humans, on their horses, shielded their eyes from the glare.

Even better.

The rocks were weakened. The moment Angela and her companions passed between Ultionae and myself, we would start the avalanche. Hopefully, the falling stones would kill or disable most of Angela’s companions, leaving my sister and I to finish the rest.

My pussy burned in anticipation of the violence. Mother’s vengeance would be brought down upon Angela’s head today.

To be continued…

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13-year-old same finds out she is a lesbian… the fun way.

AUTHOR’S NOTE: This work is purely fictional. Any similarities to real events or people may or may not be coincidental. Also, the characters are thirteen. If this somehow offends you, then this story is obviously not for you.

I hope you enjoy this story. I certainly enjoyed writing it. Now, this has some romance in it. If you are one of the people who just wants sex, skip the prologue. If you want incest, this story is not for you. If you want death of bondage or domination, this is not for you. I don’t write stuff like that, so please don’t leave a comment asking for any of that. I am planning on more parts to this story, and I have it lined out, but feel free to suggest something. 

Last thing: Yes, this is a rewrite of Sammy’s Inner Discovery, changed a bit and with many added parts. More should come soon. Thank you, and bye! -James DeTorini. 

PROLOGUE: THE CREEK

As the bus rolled away, Jen and I couldn’t help but cheer. After all, it was, after nine grueling months of hard work, finally Summer vacation. The weather had been growing hotter and hotter with each passing day, and my classmates had grown more and more anxious to get out of school. Since we were in the seventh grade, however, we’d had exams for the first time, and Summer vacation was now sweeter and more refreshing than ever. 

We’d gotten off at her bus stop, though we usually didn’t. However, today’s destination was different, in the thick woods behind her neighborhood. It was the creek, which had been a favorite place of ours since we’d found it four years ago. It was a quiet, serene place, and very beautiful. We hung out there often, though hadn’t done it lately with all our studying.

“I am so glad it’s finally Summer!” I cried out, smiling widely.

Jen laughed. “Shut up! That was loud!” she said playfully.

“I don’t care,” I replied. Then, at the top of my lungs, I yelled, “SUMMER! WOOHOO!”

She playfully pushed me, laughing harder. “I said shut up!“

Happily, we made our way toward a small path between two trees, which we had forged ourselves four years earlier. We had been simply exploring when we stumbled across the calming waters of the creek, and then we found a good pathway that would be hard to find for an outsider. 

The path wound through the dense trees, making its way down until the creek suddenly came into sight. And it was quite a sight; the water peacefully flowed across the rocks, surrounded by beds of limestone chock-full of marvelous old marine fossils and amazingly beautiful green-leaved trees. The flowing water created a comforting sound that seemed to instantly dissolve one’s troubles as easily as it did the many sediments inside.

Jen and I sat on a bed of limestone, dangling our bare feet into the waters a foot below. “I love this place,” she said, closing her eyes and feeling the breeze.

She had very dark brown hair, hanging down her back to her waist, and beautiful deep brown eyes. Thirteen, she was mostly Caucasian, part Czech, part Swedish; but also looked vaguely Japanese. She actually was one-eighth Japanese. Her mixed background made her beautiful. 

Today she wore denim shorts at about her knees, and a red tanktop that fit her frame nicely. The many trees shaded us from the scorching Texas sun, and the fair breeze blew her long brown hair like the heroine from a movie.

The water lapping at my ankles was nice and cool, and Jen and I sat there for several moments, enjoying the calm of the scene. Next to my left hand, between Jen and me, an indentation made from what looked like a nautilus shell was carved in the limestone. I pointed it out to her.

“Wow, that’s actually a good one,” she said, “compared to most of the faint ones we find!”

I had to agree. “It’s pretty deep, too. And you can see all the ridges in it, look!”

“Wow… that’s amazing! What a cool fossil that is…”

“Probably of little value, though,” I said, shrugging.

“But it’s still a good find, for us” she pointed out.

“True!” I said, laughing.

I picked up another rock next to me, one that was very flat and didn’t look like it was about to fall apart. Bending in my wrist, I then snapped it out and shot the rock over the waters, skipping it no less than six times!

I cried out a quick, surprised laugh and high-fived her. 

“Nice one, Sam!” she said, smiling and laughing. Her smile was wonderful, as bright as the sun above us and as contagious as the flu. It could brighten the darkest of days. The same went for her wonderful laugh. It was hard not to like her.

So, no wonder she and I hung out so often that people referred to us as sisters. And she was like an adopted sister in a way, I suppose, but she didn’t feel that way to me. Cousin? Nah. We were much closer than that, closer that any two sisters, as well… So how could I describe my feelings for her? Something else flickered in me, but I didn’t know what. 

And that feeling came up a lot that day, as we swam and played in tbe water, splashing eachother, playing with fish, and more. That was my stirring. I had had no idea exactly what those feelings meant then, but in due time, they’d be some of the most important feelings in my life. 

This is how it happened. This is our story. 

PART ONE: DISCOVERY

Ring, ring, ring. “Hello?”

“Jen, it’s me!”

“Oh, hey, Sam!” she replied. “Wazzup?”

“Well, since it’s officially the first day of Summer – our first weekday off – I thought I should have you over!” I said. 

Jen giggled. “Okay. That’d be great! But I gotta go ask my mom, hang on a sec… wait, right now, right?”

“Uh, yeah,” I replied. “Oh, but make sure it’s okay since my parents won’t be here for a while. They went to Twin Peaks to watch some ‘hockey game’, and won’t be back till late.”

I heard distant footsteps over the line and faint speech. A moment later: “Yay! It’s okay; she was going to check up on a house with some clients anyway.”

“Well, great!” I squealed. 

“I’ll be over in five minutes, okay?” She lived a couple blocks away and often walked to my house. 

“Mkay, seeyah!”

“Adios!”

I pressed the red button on my phone and laid back on my bed. My room was upstairs, fairly large – 16′ by 13′? – and my bed was in the center. It was the queen my father had used as a child, and it had a big white comforter on it, which was extra-soft and very warm. Even in the Texan Summer heat, I kept the A/C really high just so I could use it. I’ve always liked the cold anyway – though I know Texas isn’t the best place to live for a girl like me. 

Across from my bed was a niche in which my computer desk stood with my much-loved Mac sitting on it, asleep. To the right of the desk was the door to my bathroom – my own personal one, which I liked a lot. If I looked to my right, there was a fairly large window dominating the wall. It was always covered with thick brown curtains due to my disliking of too much light. The room was pretty dim, the dark wood facade on the walls helping contribute. My room was fashioned to like the interior of a log cabin, not like Lincoln Logs but more like dark, stained plywood – just fancier.

The left wall had a chest of drawers with my clothes inside, and, to the right of them, a door to the hallway. My small closet was to the left of my computer with sliding doors. The doors were huge mirrors, which I often used. 

Still laying in my bed, I realized I was still in my pajamas. Though it was about four PM, I hadn’t had the need to change as I had been doing my monthly chores all day, hence why I was just now inviting Jen over. 

I sighed and got up to go change, pressing play on my Mac and starting Bloc Party’s Silent Alarm. I opened the top drawer of my dresser and grabbed a plain purple tank top, shorts, and a new bra and pair of panties. I didn’t have a great fashion sense – I mostly just didn’t care. Sure, I made sure my colors matched and all, but I didn’t really go for frilly stuff and dresses and all that. My clothes were mostly plain, the exceptions being the shirts I’d collected from my favorite bands. I was very into music, though most of what I liked was not very popular with my classmates. Jen shared my tastes, which brought us very close and was even what caused our friendship to start in the first place. One day in third grade, she’d said “nice shirt” to my Franz Ferdinand tank top. We started conversing and had hit it off right then.

With my plain clothes in hand, I turned to my right and looked at myself in the mirror. I had light brown, shoulder-length hair, blue eyes often described as ‘piercing’, and actual piercings in my ears. I was caucasian, descended from a mix of European cultures, and very pale. Jen often joked that I was a vampire due to my paleness and my hate of light – the latter of which she also happened to share. People whom I meet for the first time often ask if I feel sick, but I rarely ever actually am. 

Still looking in the mirror, I pulled off my current pajama top. My white bra was revealed, and I unfastened that and took it off, too. It hadn’t really covered much – my breasts were small A-Cup wonders. They only bulged out about an inch, making me hope I was not done developing, though I was fairly sure I was, considering my age of thirteen. I momentarily studied my waistline, thin as ever. Though I ate often and in large quantities, I had always been nearly underweight. I suppose I had a very fast metabolism rate. 

Glancing up, I noticed that my nipples were standing up, hard in the center of my half-inch-in-diameter areolae. I slowly put my index fingers to them and pressed gently, savoring the good feeling that had discovered many years ago. I began to rub them, eyes closed with my head back in ecstasy. I then cupped my breasts in my hands and played with them. Closing my eyes, I rubbed them for a while, moving them up and down on my chest, surprised I was so horny. My hand eventually wandered down to my pajama bottoms, and I found myself pulling them down along with my panties. Now fully in the nude, I could see in the mirror the pink of my inner labia slightly poking out of my pussy, hanging between my legs. In the habit of keeping up with a shaven pussy, I had shaved the previous day – not that there had been much to shave. 

I lied down on the part of my bed across from the mirror and gently spread the fingers of my right hand on my mound. The supersoft comforter felt great and slick underneath my ass, and I began to move back and forth on it. My index and middle fingers then slowly parted my lips and worked their way inside my pussy. I moaned in delight as my thumb began to rub my clit. My left hand was still toying with my breasts. My fingers worked in and out, and I could feel myself getting even wetter than before. watching myself in the mirror, some of my juices began to flow out. I liked to watch myself in the mirror; I didn’t know why, but it was strangely sexy. More and more juices flowed as I moved faster and faster towards my orgasm, as my thumb grazed my clit again and again, as my fingers went in and out and in and out. I was moaning quite loudly now, and so close to cumming. 

Many years ago, shortly before my first period, I had discovered while bathing the art of pleasuring myself, and it had only gotten better as I developed more and more. It had taken me a whole week to figure out that my clit was a center of nerves, and a month more to achieve an orgasm. I hadn’t pleased myself long enough before that to get one. I’d had ‘the talk’ with my parents at the age of nine after I accidentally walked in on my parents making love. Before then, I had always considered all areas down south as dirty, but then I had learned that they had a purpose, and I got curious. 

Because of my being deep in ecstasy and also due to Bloc Party’s “Positive Tension” playing (an interestingly ironic song in the circumstance), I did not hear Jen walk in the door. I did not hear her as she walked up the stairs, nor did I hear her when she called my name. She also did not hear my moaning, either, and began to open my door. 

“Sam?”

This time I heard her. Seeing her hand on the side of the quickly opening door, I screamed and grabbed a pillow, putting it over my pussy as I sat up and removed my fingers from my own depths. 

She screamed too, of course, since I had startled her. She then rushed into my room even more quickly, which was the opposite effect of what I had intended. Her eyes then widened as we both screamed again in unison. 

“Sam! Omigod, I am SO sorry!” she said, backing up against the door, accidentally shutting it.

Since I hadn’t gotten the chance to get another pillow in time, my arms were crossed, covering my breasts. She couldn’t really see much of me, in fact. She was seeing less of me than she would had I been wearing a swimsuit. Still, it felt odd since I wasn’t in a swimsuit, or anything else at that. 

I caught my breath. “It’s okay, Jen, not your fault…”

Today Jen was wearing a Bravery tank top that bulged over her chest and a very, very short denim skirt that only went about as far down as her wrists, revealing long slender legs that were amazingly…

I stopped my train of thought. That had been odd, I thought, then shoved that train out of my brain. 

Jen was talking. “…didn’t know! What were you doing anyway?”

“Uhh… I was changing…” It wasn’t a lie, just not the full truth. 

“Oh, well, I’m sorry again…” she said. 

“It’s okay,” I replied. “It’s just, no one’s ever seen me naked before…” And it was true. Since I was eight, my own parents hadn’t even seen all of me.

“Why not?” she said with an odd half-smile. “You’re gorgeous!” I smiled, and, unconsciously, my arms loosened from their places on my chest. “And besides, you’re not technically naked; I can’t really see anything.” I had an odd feeling she was trying to. And then I realized my breasts weren’t very well covered, and she must have, too, as her eyes widened as she said, “Omigod, your breasts… they’re-“

I grew red with embarrassment. “I know, really small,” I muttered. 

“Well, yeah,” she said. “But that’s good! I was gonna say they were… gorgeous.”

An odd feeling grew in me… almost like the day before. “Gorgeous?”

“Yeah,” she answered. “I think; I can’t really see them well…” 

I slowly took my arms off my chest. It felt so odd, letting someone see me. I was usually very prudent about myself. Her eyes moved right toward them, and another odd feeling grew within.

“Yeah, they are!” she said, looking at them. She came and sat next to me. “It’s not bad to have small breasts!” she continued. “Some boys like that, and, personally, I like them bett-I mean… I think they’re cute, too…” She looked down for a second, but I didn’t notice at the time; I’d always felt bad about my chest, but some people can like them? It was news to me, and very good news, at that. 

She continued, looking at my chest again. Strangely, it didn’t really make me feel too uncomfortable. “I wish mine were smaller. They’re kinda big, though.” And they were, compared to mine, bulging two inches from underneath her tanktop. Hers had been the first to grow of most in our school, and many girls had envied her. They weren’t by any means huge, but I personally wished I had her breasts, nice and large, fun to…

I knocked that crazy train off its rails again.

I noticed she was still looking at my chest, and then she noticed that I had noticed and looked up, looking slightly embarrassed. “I wish I had yours,” I said. “I think your size is cute, too…”

“Thanks!” she said, smiling. Then, out of the blue, looking at my chest again, she then said purposefully, “You may not be finished developing yet. They might not have grown their full size already.” 

“I doubt it,” I replied. “I’m thirteen; I’m pretty sure they’re done. I mean, you’re my age, and you’re done developing, right?”

“I think so.” She kind of hesitated. “Look…” And then, suddenly, she began to take off her tanktop. My heart stopped. 

“Jen? What are you…?” Her tanktop was now off, and a pink bra was revealed. I watched, not breathing, as she slowly undid it, and took that off, too. 

My eyes immediately focused on her breasts, which were as large and voluptuous as I had expected. Her areolae were an inch in diameter and the nipples in the center were, I was surprised to see, standing up. I realized mine were, too. 

“They haven’t really grown in a while and I don’t feel any… Sam?” I looked up again. I’d never realized Jen was so beautiful. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah, I’m fine.” I replied, but I was better than fine. Our eyes looking into one another’s, we, as if from telepathy, suddenly… cracked up. I didn’t know why, or what was funny, but Jen’s laughter was so contagious that it didn’t matter. While laughing, my eyes found Jen’s breasts again, which were shaking up and down on her hot chest. What was wrong with me? I thought. Since when had I ever been attracted to another girl?

But the laughter alleviated any discomfort we’d had, and Jen said, still half-laughing, “See? It’s not so bad to be naked in front of your best friend!” I had to agree; it was, in fact, great.

And that’s when it hit me. I loved her. And I had always loved her. That was the only explanation. Her beatiful smile and great sense of humor, her kindness and and her simple awesomeness… she was amazing. She was the light of my life and I hadn’t realized it till then… but now what? Did she feel the same way? What if she was repulses? What if… well, who knew. We were, after all, just about naked together already. 

“So what do you think?” she asked. Meaning, about my development.  

“Um, I can’t really tell…” I replied. I hadn’t even heard half of what she’d said in light of my sudden epiphany. 

A slice of silence followed. Then: “I can, she said softly, and slowly placed her hands on my breasts. 

I breathed sharply in, not having expected that. This was going to be easier than I’d thought.

I was not used to anyone touching me there. It felt so alien, so weird, and so… good. Her fingers pushed down on me as she searched for the nonexistent, fictitious signs. My hard nipples were touched again and again as she began to almost massage them, moving them back and forth the way I did. 

It felt infinitely better than it did by myself, though. It was so sensual with someone else doing it, and I thought I was in heaven. It was quite a jump from having no one ever seeing you nude to having someone – another girl, at that – fondling your breasts.

My eyes were still wide open from shock, and, after maybe seven seconds, she let go and looked down, embarrassed again. “Umm… sorry…” she muttered. Smiling and empowered, I replied, “About what?.” Staring at each other, faces inches away, we, as if from telepathy, suddenly… kissed. 

Don’t get me wrong, I’d kissed a lot before. And many were very good kissers. But they were all boys. This time, it was so much different as our tongues wandered into one another’s mouths, as our arms wrapped around each other’s bodies. My pillow was still on my cross-legged lap, and she was kneeling on the bed in front of me, only dressed in her supershort skirt. We kissed for maybe fifteen seconds, which were at that point the best fifteen seconds of my life. Breaking off, our tongues still touching for a second, we looked the other way the way two characters in a sitcom would after having their first kiss. But this was no comedy, though it was quite a situation. I was slightly embarrassed, I’ll admit that. I had no idea what she was thinking, if she had liked it or found it repulsive or what. Our deep breathing gradually slowed down as, after about three seconds, she said, still short on breath, “I think… I think I love you!”

My heart swelled and I beamed. “I love you too!”, and while it may seem silly reading it, it was a very dramatic moment for us, and we launched at each other. I found myself laying flat on my back (still with the pillow) with her laying on top of me as we kissed each other. While we did so, we also fondled each other’s breasts, and, I have to say, the best fifteen seconds of my life kept updating. A lot. 
It felt so good and so right. I loved her. She loved me. Skin on skin was the best feeling in the world, especially with supersoft comforter beneath my ass. Possibly after about two minutes, we broke off and declared our love for one another once more.

I couldn’t believe how lucky I was. I never had known I was a lesbian until now, and I was finding out with probably the most beautiful girl in existence. But the best had yet to come, by far. She moved down on me and I felt her tits on my stomach, which felt amazing. Then, experimentally, she brought her tongue down to my nipple and licked it. Oh. My. God. It was exquisite. Never had anyone licked me before, which sounds like an odd thing to say, however true it may be. Her tongue then began to trace circles around my nipple, and soon, my entire right breast was in her mouth, surrounded by her lips. She was sucking and licking so well that it was hard to believe that it was possible to pleasure oneself. She then began to move her lips slowly up my breast so that they eventually only surrounded my nipple, which she sucked extremely hard on as I moaned. She then put my entire breast in her mouth again, making her lips smaller until they surrounded only my nipple again and did it over and over again, still using her hands to fondle with my other breast. “Oh, yeah…” I cried as she hummed. After a while more of ecstasy, she switched breasts and concentrated on my left one. Tongue still moving quickly, still sucking hard, she really knew how to please me. Again with her hands, she fondled my right breast now, and it was even better due to the fact that they were now wet with her saliva. Her hands became slippery as she rubbed me, and it was like a lubricant. Another new best fifteen seconds of my life. 

After coming up again, we kissed again, and I flipped her over so I’d be on top. She laughed, having fun, and I started what she had done to me, placing my tongue on her nipples. This was better than feeling them with my hands. Since they were so big, it felt amazingly great to have her entire tit in my mouth, and I, as she had, moved up and down in it with my lips, making sure to suck hard. 

My still-wet breasts were slippery on her stomach, my hard nipples pushing against her. I switched breasts and found myself loving to play with her lovely, slippery tit. I had a lot of fun pleasing her, feeling her moans escape from within her. We both knew at that point that we’d do anything to please one another. 

After a while, I broke off to kiss her, that wonderful girl. Tongue-on-tongue, feeling each other’s mouths, we spent a while doing that.

After breaking off, we hugged one another. “Oh god, you’re amazing!” I told her. 

“As are you!” she replied. Still in an embrace, we looked at each other, trying to take in each other’s beauty. Did I mention she was beautiful? Smiling at each other in love, I knew I had always loved her. She was an amazing, kind, funny, and simply fun person. Just awesome. Thinking, I noticed her eying my pillow.

I smiled sexily. 

Our fate was sealed. She pushed me down, and, with me lying flat, grabbed my pillow and threw it across the room. I laughed, and with huge butterflies in my stomach, she slowly spread open my legs.

Her face lit up. “You’re beautiful,” she purred. My pink inner labia were still sticking out between my legs. Shaking and breathing shallowly with anticipation, I smiled, too. With that, she put her hands on the insides of my thighs, making me want nothing more than for her to finally touch my twat. She finally placed a hand on my pussy and softly rubbed it, making me extremely wet as my pussy slowly opened. “It’s so pretty!” she gasped. Still smiling and very curious, she opened my labia wide with her fingers, checking me out. She touched every other nook and cranny before her index finger slowly entered me. I gasped. As before, it felt infinitely better than when I had done it myself. I couldn’t believe what was happening. It was amazing. As her slippery finger slipped further into my depths until in was fully in, her other index finger began to rub my clit. I almost came right then, but then it got better. She slid another finger into me, careful not to rupture my hymen, and then another. It was wonderful. Working in and out, her entire hand covered in my juices, she was fantastic. But then she brought her tongue and let it join in, too. Soon, it was entering me as well when it wasn’t on my clit. It was orgasmic. Literally. I had then the most intense orgasm I had ever had. My entire body shook as she smiled above me, pleased with what she’d done, and with my tasty juices falling from her lips. 

After lying there for a while, catching my breath, I smiled and said, “Now it’s my turn.” I pushed her down on the bed and got to taking off that extremely short skirt. Slowly pulling it down her legs, I then did the same with her panties, and gasped when I saw her beautiful vulva as her legs parted.

Her naked body itself was a heavenly sight, in its solid, dark color, her big, beautiful breasts hanging from her chest. But her pussy was magnificent. Her meaty outer labia and pink clit were quite a sight. Unable to wait much, I bent down and did what she’d done to me, starting with her thighs before exploring her beautiful pussy. Her inner labia had been hidden, but after some rubbing they had been revealed and were exquisite. I slowly took my index finger and felt her inside, slippery, soft, and warm. Her juices immediately covered my finger and began to seep out on my comforter. 

My other index finger found her precious clit that I began to rub while pushing in another finger. Her moaning and breathing increased. “Ohh! Oh, yeah… Oh, Sam…” Soon enough, I couldn’t wait any longer and brought my face down to her pussy, my tongue flicking her clit before entering her. She tasted different than me; I had been expecting the same taste. But she tasted a lot better. I went and licked every inch of her hot little pussy and sucked hard on her clit, pulling her labia wih my mouth as I did so. My tongue gently snaked inside her vagina, surrounded by her tasty juices and warmth. Soon, she was moaning loudly and came, her entire sexy little body shuddering ecstatically. I loved that I had given her that much pleasure. 

Still laying on the bed, she smiled and laughed, and I continued my tongue’s path up from her twat to her chin and we kissed. This was certainly the best day of my life.

Still kissing, our legs ended up intertwining. It felt great to have skin-on-pussy, though it was annoying that we couldn’t cum doing that. But, with an idea, I got off Jen and turned around, laying in the opposite direction, still facing her. I then inched forward so that my left leg was resting on her chest between her legs and my right was off to the side, with her left leg on my chest. Our pussies were touching, and it felt wonderful. We began to shudder and shake, clits rubbing together and labia spread flat against each other. I slid in and out from between her, also moving up and down to get the most rubbing of our clits. It was tiring and exhausting, but it felt amazing. Her pussy on mine felt so different from anything else, and it wasn’t long before the powerful ecstasy built up within us and we both came in unison, juices flowing into each other’s twats. Both totally exhausted, we laid on each other again and kissed before laying side by side, breathing heavily. 

“I love you, Sam,” said Jen. 

“I love you, too, Jen,” I answered. 

We smiled at each other, wondering how we could have gotten so lucky. 

“So…” began Jen. “Are we telling anyone?”

We smiled at each other again. “Not a soul.”

PART TWO: CLEANSING

An hour later, Jen and I were snuggled on the couch watching Big Bang Theory. We were laying down side by side, me behind her, facing the screen and laughing our asses off. We were having a great time, and it felt good to be snuggled up with my new girlfriend. 

As the show ended with Leonard stumped about Sheldon’s new date, Jen turned towards me with a sexy smile and said, “There’s still two hours ’til your parents get home…”

I didn’t have to ask where she was going with that. I had quite an idea. “You dirty girl. Wanna take a shower?”

I didn’t have to ask twice. 

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We rushed upstairs to my bathroom, giggling as I goosed her on the way up. Once there, I grabbed her tanktop and began to pull it off along with her pink bra, revealing two extremely sexy and beautiful breasts. I could see that her nipples were already hard. She then stripped me of my tanktop and lie down on the floor quickly so I could pull off her very short denim skirt and panties, which had covered up a truly amazing and fun pussy. My lips got wet immediately – both sets. She then launched herself up as I got on the floor so she could strip off my pants. It still felt amazing to do this; my newly-formed lesbian libido was fully pumped up already.

My shower was not a small acrylic one that gets installed directly in its place as one piece but was a built-in one, formed of glass-and-green-tile. Because of that, it was very large, about 4′ by 6′. There was definitely enough room for the both of us.

I opened the door and turned the knob, making the water flow out of the showerhead. I made sure it was warm before signaling to Jen that the temperature was okay. She excitedly hopped in and rubbed her side against mine as we savored the feeling of the water dripping down on our bare skin. 

It felt great as it usually did, and the temperature was perfect. Jen evidently thought so, too, as she didn’t speak a word of it but instead launched herself at me with a very powerful kiss. Arms wrapped around one another, wet breasts pushed again each other, we both felt supremely powerful. Our newfound love felt like the strongest in the world, like we could do anything. Eventually, our hands felt their way down to eachother’s breasts, which we fondled delightedly as we closed our eyes in pleasure.

I then reached for the shampoo and poured some on Jen’s head, rubbing it in as she laughed pleasantly. She got some, too, for me, and we rinsed our hair lovingly. I then got some Summer’s Eve on both our hands, and we gave each other a sexy smile. We both went for each other at the same time; as my hand found the wonderful texture of her pussy, I felt her fingers in mine. We rubbed and washed as thoroughly as possible, and cleansing never felt so good. Our fingers rushed in and out of each other, parting the labia again and again. Soon, though, all the soap had washed away. 

I then grabbed some Dove soap and spread it on my hands. I started with her breasts, feeling them and playing with them sensually. She raised her arms above her head as I went back and forth, fingertips on her hard nipples that I pinched occasionally before moving down to her stomach. I rubbed back and forth from her belly button to her next, as if i were massaging her. She then turned around, and I washed her back, tickling her momentarily. I embraced her from behind and kissed her neck. 

“I love you.”

That has to be one of the best sentences ever written, in any language. 

We stayed in that embrace for a while, with the feel of wet skin on skin, our bodies touching and moving sensually and erotically. She began to sway her hips side to side, and I followed suit, my pubic mound against her full ass cheeks. That felt amazing. 

But it also left me with something which I hadn’t thought about before: her ass. I hadn’t actually seen it yet, but now, looking at its sexy, voluptuous curves, I thought it was beautiful. Her ass wasn’t big or fat by any means – which was good. It was just the way I liked it. It followed her thin figure, but it wasn’t skinny to the point where it was saggy or empty. It was nice and full, with her cheeks evened out in a petite way. Simply beautiful and so cute. I reached down and filled her cheeks in ny hands, gently massaging her. She moaned in pleasure. Suddenly, I realized that I couldn’t wait to get all over her ass. I didn’t just want it, either; I almost needed it. 

I had her bend down, placing her hands on the shower seat. She breathed in sharply in anticipation. Her ass looked even more sexy now, what with her petite, pink little asshole in the center and her pussy hanging down.

Until that moment, I had always thought of asses as disgusting and dirty. I mean, who wouldn’t? But I had never seen a girl’s ass before, and right then I knew that I had been wrong. I took the soap again and rubbed it in. After washing, I thought, it’d probably be as good as her pussy, if not better. I’d heard that supposedly the ass was more fun to please, but it had never before been a particularly compelling idea. Until now. 

Washing her ass cheeks, working my way to her asshole, I couldn’t wait. I could tell that she couldn’t, either, so I washed over it quickly. I then lathered up a finger with soap and spread open her cheeks, trying to work my way inside.

As I began, she gasped and moaned. My finger inched further and further inside of her, and eventually slipped completely into her petite, tight little hole. I was surprised by how soft it was inside. My finger moved around, feeling the edges of her colon. She hugged my finger vey tightly as I did so. It felt so odd and alien and yet so great, and, judging by her low, ecstatic moans, she thought so, too.

The thing was, although we were wet, the water – especially with the soap – had actually created a lot of friction, and I knew it could be better. But, I’m always prepared, so I had on hand some lubricant I’d stolen from my parents’ bedroom earlier. I withdrew my finger from her and then opened the bottle, letting its contents pour all over her sexy ass, spreading it all around, getting my hands in it. Her body instantly became extremely slippery. That was some sexy stuff. We’d have to experiment more later.

I pushed my finger inside her again. It had definitely worked. I dug further in, wiggling my finger side to side before trying to move my finger in and out of her. Jen gave a moan of approval, so I kept it up. I got faster and faster as her moaning got louder. My finger entered, then exited, entered, then exited. It actually got to the point where, when I exited her, her asshole didn’t even close like it had done before. It didn’t hug my finger much anymore, either. I was stretching it, and it was beginning to relax as it felt better for Jen. It simply stayed gaping, its opening the width of my finger. She evidently liked this quite a bit. 

I then had an idea and decided to add in my middle finger. I stopped with my index finger and, Slowly, the second finger entered as well, and her small asshole began to stretch open even further to let it in. It was tight again now. Her moans grew in volume and she began to whimper as I began to move my fingers in and out, as she relaxed. She started gaping again, even bugger this time. And then – she came. She howled right then and there in supreme pleasure, her body spasming in convulsions. 

I couldn’t believe it. I’d had absolutely no idea that you could cum just by the ass. It just blew my mind. 

She had to try it on me. 

I bent down into the same position she had been in. The cool flow of lubricant greeted me as it took its path, seeping over me. I shuddered in anticipation. 

Jen did some preparation, washing my ass cheeks and the area around my asshole with the soap. She, too, lathered up a finger and went in me. 

It was different from anything I’d expected. Extremely different. There weren’t actual nerves inside of me there, but I was very sensitive around my asshole. I felt her finger as she slithered in, but not once it was inside. But none of that is the weirdest of all. I may have been unable to actually feel her finger inside of me, but I could sense its presence through the pressure. I suddenly felt, I don’t know, full, with it inside me. It was only slightly uncomfortable. My ass hugged her finger tightly. It felt a bit odd, as if my asshole was of the opinion that she was an intuder. It was really tense, and I couldn’t control it. But all in all, it was a great feeling, and I let Jen know so. 

That’s when she began to move it out. It was a bit more uncomfortable. But when she came back in again, I got that great feeling of being ‘full’. And then she moved out. Then in. Then out. Then in. And my asshole was relaxing, getting used to its intruder. It felt even better now. With each of her thrusts in, I felt even more ‘full’, as her harder pushing created more pressure. 

And then she added another finger. Slowly at first, as I had done, and I got mixed feelings as my asshole stretched again. It got tense like before, but I was so ‘full’ I thought I might burst. Which was great. I liked the feeling of my asshole stretching, and it got used to it quickly. She began to thrust hard again, and I was in a state of nirvana. When my asshole was relaxed, it stopped closing when Jen withdrew her finger, and it felt wide and gaping. The feeling was amazing, and then, suddenly, I felt like I might cum. It was surprising, but the familiar feeling began to build up. Not much longer afterward, I came, collapsing into howls and moans as my body quaked.

We embraced for a while, in a long, passionate kiss, our bodies together, breasts touching. She then turned off the water and laid a towel on the floor in front of the shower. I followed her out and she got the lubricant bottle again. She poured in down her chest, letting it flow over her magnificent breasts. She then poured it down my chest, and I felt the cool liquid wash down my body. Hands to eachother’s breasts, we rubbed the lube in, covering our entire front side. We then poured some more on our backs and all over our legs, too. Soon, we were completely slick with the lube, and, pulling me along by the hand, she dropped the the floor on her back. I came down on top of her, chests touching, laughing. 

The lack of friction was incredible. I began to move up and down on her, as if I were a man, and the skin rushing past skin was extremely sensual. Her breasts began to sort of bounce.  I liked that. They were firm, and the way they moved was great. 

We experimented a little then. She turned over and my breasts were on her back as I slid over her again and again. She liked that. Then, I put my pussy up against one of her ass cheeks and it went flat on her, my labia spread. I moved back and forth like that a bit, savoring the feeling. The lack of friction felt great on my pussy, and Jen evidently like the feel of my pussy on her ass. Soon, she pushed me down and began to do what I had done to her. Her beautiful pussy spread on my ass did, in fact, feel great. 

I rolled over and she put herself in my arms. My legs spread wide, and her legs were together, like missionary. But she she got up and arched my legs, still spread. She then got down on me and placed her pussy on the upper part of my left leg. Her legs were on either side of my left one, so her left leg was between my two legs. She then began to move up and down, and I could feel her clit on me. She brought her left leg up against my pussy, which flattened against her leg. I began to move back and forth, too, and I watched as her breasts bounced up and down. God, that was so hot. Her shiny skin was so beautiful. 

We got faster and harder, our moans growing in volume. Her little pussy slid back and forth on my leg, and the plasure pounded my brain. I became lost in ecstasy as we grew closer to cumming… and then it came. It was as intense as ever, and we shuddered and trembled and gasped throught it together. She then collapsed into my arms again, and we shared a long, tender kiss, our tongues snaking through eachother’s mouths and intertwining. 

After a while, she broke off. “Your parents will be home soon.”

I sighed. “I know…” We were both sexually exhausted now.

“Let’s go wash off this lube, okay?” she suggested.

We washed off in the shower again, and returned the lube to my parents’ bathroom. Then we spent the rest of the night together, playing games and talking, and just being together. Just the last thing made me the happiest girl in the world. 

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A quick and kinky lesbian fantasy!

Alice meets an adult neighbor at the pool

LAURA AND ME, PART 1

I’m not sure exactly how it started, since it happened around ten years ago. But it was in the swimming pool in the apartment building where I lived with my mother. I would have been 11 at the time I guess, a very shy child, pretty much a loner, and preferring to be by myself rather than hanging around with a bunch of noisy, giggling girls my own age.

I really missed my dad … He and my mother separated when I was 10 and dad went to live in another state.

I remember going down to the swimming pool one hot day. I was
wearing a Bikini … I used to have a white one and I thought it contrasted nicely with my sun-tanned skin.

On this particular day, the pool was empty, except for me. Most people were at work and it was a hot summer day. I dived into the pool and started to swim around, pretending I was some bathing beauty in a movie or a swimming show.

After several turns around the pool I heard the gate click as someone walked in. It was a woman who lived in the building. I had seen her around a couple of times. She looked like she was in her mid-twenties, with a good body and a nice tan. She was also wearing a Bikini … dark blue, as I recall … and her shapely body was shown off to good advantage by it.

As I looked at her, she smiled at me, so I smiled back. I don’t remember what was said, but I do remember her saying her name was Laura, so I told her my name, Alice. We chatted about everything and nothing for what seemed like ages, until Laura said that she was getting hot in the sun.

“Do you want to come back to my place and have a cool drink?” she asked.

Since I was also pretty hot, I gladly agreed, so we both gathered our towels and left the pool area. Inside the apartment complex it was
quite cool so I wrapped my towel around me.

Laura’s apartment was on the first floor and she opened the door to let us both in.

“What would you like?” she asked. “I’ve got coke, lemonade, orange juice or apple juice.”

“Lemonade would be good,” I answered.

Laura went into the kitchen, opened the fridge and took out a pitcher of lemonade, from which she poured us each a glass, passing one to me as I followed her into the kitchen.

While drinking the lemonade, we continued the conversation we’d been having out at the pool, about stuff like my school, my few friends, my teachers, what I liked at school, what I didn’t like, and so
on.

She also told me a little bit about herself … that she lived by herself and that she worked at a local department store. She also told me she was 22 and worked out at the gym a lot, which explained why she had such a good body.

I’m not too sure what happened next, but we ended up sitting on the couch in just our Bikinis, the damp towels tossed aside, watching some show on daytime television. At one point, we both laughed out loud at something on the TV, and I felt Laura’s hand come to rest half-way up my leg.

I felt a bit nervous as she left her hand there. I tried to pretend I didn’t notice. I didn’t know whether Laura noticed or not, but she made no effort to remove her hand. The reason I felt a bit nervous was because I could feel my pussy starting to get a little bit tingly.

Suddenly I realized that Laura had turned her head, and her eyes were focused on me. I looked around at her and as our eyes met, I felt her hand move farther up my thigh towards the edge of my Bikini bottoms.

“Is this OK?” she asked.

I swallowed hard, not really knowing what to say or even whether I could say anything at all. All I was sure of was that my pussy was suddenly wet. I managed to nod my head to signify “yes,” and that was all Laura needed. I felt her hand cover my cunny, with the nylon material of the Bikini the only thing between her fingers and my by now sopping wet pussy.

Laura rubbed the palm of her hand over it and let her fingers trail across the little camel’s foot that showed when my bottoms were pulled up tight against my cunny.

“Do you like playing with yourself?” she asked.

Not sure what she meant, I just nodded my head again. For some reason, the power of speech seemed to have deserted me. All
I could feel was the fact that my pussy was very wet and that what Laura was doing to me felt really good.

I leaned back and closed my eyes, just enjoying the sensation of Laura rubbing my cunny. I have to admit that I felt embarrassed by it, but Laura didn’t seem to be. Although I wasn’t looking at her, I could feel her eyes on me as she rubbed me. I felt her fingers moving up and down my slit which was so wet it was almost like I had peed my pants. Every so often her fingers moved down and caressed my little butt cheeks.

Now I felt Laura move on the couch and I felt her other hand reach across and moving up to my tiny breasts to tweak the nipples with her fingers, which made me jump, but not with pain. Then her hand moved slowly down over my tummy and I felt her fingers snake their way into the waist band of my Bikini bottoms. Her fingers were like little spiders crawling under the waistband. I looked down and I could see my cunny being uncovered. Some instinct made me lift my bottom so that Laura could pull my Bikini bottom down.

“Stop me if you don’t like anything, Alice,” she breathed, almost in my ear.

But I was loving it. Having someone looking at my bare pussy while it was wet was becoming a huge turn on for me, though I hadn’t really analyzed my feelings at that stage.

Suddenly I felt the touch of Laura’s bare fingers stroking my pussy lips and I felt myself inhale sharply. I looked over at Laura and her eyes were still locked on mine. She smiled at me and somehow I think I managed a smile back at her. This was her signal to run a finger along my pussy slit and gently push in between the little labia, as far as it would go. I remember distinctly that at that time my labia only opened a little bit, and wouldn’t open all the way until I was older.

Looking down at Laura’s groin, I saw that her Bikini was also damp at the crotch, though she hadn’t been in the pool. Laura saw my look, and took her hand off my pussy to pull at the waistband of her own Bikini, and before I realized what had happened, she had kicked her Bikini bottom off completely.

I could see her pussy for the first time … the first time I had ever seen an adult’s pubic area … and it looked much different than my little cunny. Her pubic hair was thick and silky, sort of reddish, like her head hair, and it covered the area above her vagina. I noticed that it looked quite wet, as if she had peed herself slightly.

Laura’s hand moved back to my pussy and continued what she had been doing before … pulling my vaginal lips open, running her finger up into my girl cunny and finding the little knob which I had discovered only recently with my own fingers.

Laura stood up and I got a really close look at her pussy, and its mass of pubic hair. To me, with my little bare pubic region, it looked incredibly hairy.

Laura then pulled me to my feet and hugged me firmly against her breasts and belly. Since I was shorter than Laura my face was right at the height of her breasts, as she pressed them against me, catching my cheeks between her mammary orbs.

Then I felt her right hand descend to my pussy which was even wetter, if that were possible, and continue her gentle stroking.

With her other hand, I felt Laura pushing away my Bikini top and playing with one of my little nipples. I was shocked at what an incredible feeling that was. I had never in my wildest dreams imagined that my little nipples could be so sensitive.

Now Laura’s hand started moving faster and faster on my pussy. She bent her head down and I felt her lips brush mine. Without even thinking, I returned the pressure of her lips and I felt her tongue lick my lips. Again, without thinking, I opened my mouth and allowed her tongue to worm its way in.

By now, I was almost overwhelmed with sensations. Laura was stroking my pussy, lightly pinching my nipple and kissing me. I could feel myself going weak in the knees and almost fainting. I could feel Laura holding me up, though she never faltered in her stroking or pinching or kissing.

Suddenly I felt as though I were going to have some sort of seizure or something. I felt my abdomen contract and the most incredible feeling
shot right through my pussy, through my whole body. From somewhere in the distance I could hear my breath, sharp and excited. My knees literally failed to hold me up and if it weren’t for Laura holding me, I would have collapsed to the floor.

This incredible feeling lasted maybe ten seconds or so, during which I didn’t even think I was on this planet. When I had played with my pussy before, I had never continued to this point, as I was usually afraid that I’d hurt myself, or even worse, that the girls at school would be able to look at me and know that I liked playing with my
pussy.

When I recovered sufficiently, Laura looked at me and smiled.

“Did you like that?” she asked.

I really didn’t know what to say. “Like” didn’t even come close to describing what I was feeling. All I could do was nod my head.

When I think back about it, Laura must have thought I was some kind of deaf mute that day.

Laura slowly sat me down on the couch, facing her, and started playing with her own pussy. She took my hand and placed it on her pubic hair, gently brushing my fingers through it. It felt so weird: very soft on the outside, but when Laura pressed my fingers into the crack beneath the silky pussy hair, it was wet and slick on the inside. With Laura’s hand around mine, she moved it back and forth, slowly pushing my fingers into her vagina and then back out again. She took her hand off mine and I sensed she wanted me to continue, so I did.

After a very short while, Laura’s breathing became heavier and She started moaning. I really didn’t know what to do, so I kept on rubbing my hand over her pussy. Suddenly I felt her pussy almost spasm and she got even wetter as my hand slid freely in and out of her spreading vagina.

Taking my hand from her pussy, Laura pulled me towards her and squashed me against her belly and breast. Her pussy was still wet and, so, I realized, was mine. Leaning down, she kissed me again and I felt the most incredible feeling come over me. It was
nothing like as intense as my orgasm (I found out later from Laura that that was what it was called!) but just the warmest most loving
sensation. That’s the best I can describe it.

Lowering one arm so that it was underneath my bottom, Laura picked me up and carried me into the bathroom where we had a shower and cleaned each other’s pussies with hot water and soap.

That was just the first of many wonderful sessions with Laura, my first love, over the next couple of years. Through Laura I came to realize that I was a lesbian, and that it was not something to be ashamed of but rather, to be proud of.

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Half based on a dream..half on pure fantasy

I’d always lived by the beach, the sound of the waves therapeutic after a long day at work, the sun sinking into the sea a relaxing sight when I needed to unwind. Living in a small village there were few houses, only a couple were owned by young people, me being one of them, Alex, a very attractive journalist the other. We’d both lived in the village a few years, both barely 20 and both female.

I’d never had lesbian tendencies until I saw her, I was always firmly attracted to guys, but she was different. Her faux hawk died a vibrant shade of orange, her pale skin highlighted more by her neon eye shadow and thick kohl lined eyes. Always wearing tight skinny jeans, and vest tops even in winter, converse sneakers of various colours, none of which ever looked new, they were always ripped whether unintentionally ruined or not I did not know. The thing that always stood out was her accessories, thick silver bands up both arms, rings with skulls on, black chipped nail varnish, the tattoos, and the long necklace which I’d never seen the pendant on, hanging down between her mid-sized breasts. I’d never seen a more attractive woman.

Today I was out with my camera, tripod set up on the cliff top waiting for the sun to drop into the sea, I saw a silhouette down on the beach, I couldn’t see who it was, the sun was too low to make them out, all I knew was they were walking along the shore, the waves covering their feet as they moved along the sand.
Once the sun had finally set, the golden light finally dissolving off the long grass of the headland, I gathered up my equipment and headed down onto the beach. It was dark but not pitch black yet.

As I reach the last wonky step that led to the sand, I saw her sat there, staring out to sea. It was obviously Alex who had been walking earlier, and now here she was sat on the fine sand at the top of the cove, unseeingly staring out to see, a tear running down her cheek. She looked up as I walked toward her, quickly wiped her eyes and smudging her makeup, trying to hide the tears I’d already seen.

“What happened, Al?” I can’t deny it; we’d always got on along well. I guess with being the only youngsters we didn’t really have much choice, it was each talk with the girl I was crushing on, or the older tenants who just wanted a quiet life.

“She doesn’t want me”. Ah. The girl she’d been talking to online for years. The one she was desperate to date but couldn’t get the courage up to ask her. “She’s dating a guy.” Another tear ran down her streaked cheek, dripping off her chin and onto her hand. She looked down at the stray tear, probably not even realising she was still crying.

I shifted up toward her. “It will all be ok” I comforted as I put my arm around her shoulders. “The person I love probably doesn’t want me either, but I’m too scared to find out. I don’t want to lose her if she doesn’t want me.” I wasn’t even sure she was listening to me. She just sat there silently, staring into space.
Putting my free hand on her chin, I gently turned her head to face me, her eyes red from crying, stray tears still sliding from the corner of her eyes. I shifted my hand up from her chin to her cheek, stroking away the moisture with my thumb, her eyes looking into mine; I moved my face in closer. Our noses an inch away from touching, I didn’t say anything and neither did she, as our lips drew closer, she didn’t resist me. I softly pushed my lips against hers, a quick peck on her lips. Moving away, our eyes were still locked on each other.

I didn’t move in for a kiss again, not wanting to rush her, but I didn’t need to. Her internet crush soon forgotten, Al put her hands on my face, grit from the beach sticking to my skin, and firmly pressed her lips onto mine, our mouths moving in sync with each other, tongues melding together eagerly, our saliva mingling, becoming one.

As the kiss became more vigorous, more desperate, I didn’t feel any inclination to pull back, I wanted more. Hungrily, she pulled at my lip with her teeth, tilting my head skyward her lips performed gentle butterfly kisses down from my lips to my throat, her hands moving over the buttons on my shirt, my hands reaching up her sky blue vest top, desperately seeking out the pert breasts I knew hid underneath.
My hands slid flawlessly up her stomach, my fingers grazing against her bra. As she fiddled with my buttons I withdrew my hands and lifted up her vest, she willingly lifted up her arms, temporary distracted from undressing me; I pulled the top over her head and cast it aside. Body free of her top she resuming her task of releasing me, finally reaching the last button, I shrugged off my loose white shirt letting it land behind me.

Her hands roamed over my shoulders and arms, feeling as much of my skin as possible. I reached behind her back and undid the clasp on her bra, letting the strapless 34C garment fall onto the sand. Pushing her backwards, her hands had no choice but to let go of me, her topless body now on the sand in front of me. I ran my hands over her hips, slowly rubbing my palms up her flat stomach, determinedly reaching out for the bosoms standing prominent in front of me.

I ran my hands over the domes, her nipples hard against my hands. Clasping a handful I playfully pulled them, and then ran my hands back down her stomach, stopping when I reached the waist band of her jeans. I leant into her, wanting to feel her soft skin on my lips, I kissed her stomach, casually moving further up her body every time I skimmed over her skin with my mouth. As I reached her breast I let my tongue circle her nipple, feeling it get harder and harder under my embrace.

I could hear her gentle moaning over the sound of the waves; this was obviously turning her on as much as me. Getting bored of caressing one nipple I moved onto the other, intent on making that one as hard as the other, pulling her tit with my teeth, sucking it and biting it with as much force as I dared to use. Her moaning getting louder and louder with every tug, I couldn’t resist any longer, maintaining the caressing with my mouth I let my hand slide over her stomach again, this time not stopping at the top of her skirt, instead letting my hand run over the fabric, searching out the crotch of her jeans. I slid my hands between her thighs, feeling slight moisture even through the thick fabric.

Releasing her nipple I sat back and undid the button on her jeans, wriggling them over her hips and pulling them down her lean legs, forgetting she had her converse on. I didn’t have the patience to sort that situation out so I left her jeans round her ankles. Desperate to know what was happening behind her underwear, I repositioned myself, careful to let my nails run up the inside of her legs as I moved, my fingers stopping just shy of her crotch.

Her pants were soaked, juices seeping through the material an indication of how turned on she was. Making her wait for my close up inspection, I got to my feet and slid my skirt down, my black lacy thong following behind, I knelt down close to her face, and let my hand slide over my pussy, parting my lips and letting my long fingers slide over my wet clit. She lifted her hand, placing it firmly on my butt cheek, squeezing my pert little ass and proceeding to spank it, a sharp slap landing perfectly on my cheek.

“Sit on me” she commanded. I lifted my leg over her face, spreading my legs wide over her mouth, her arms wrapped around thighs holding me tightly, forcing me down until my pussy made contact with her lips. I sat back for a few minutes enjoying the feel of my pussy being eaten, her tongue flicking against my clit, and then taking long slow strokes fondling my entire vagina.

Feeling the pulsing begin in my vagina, I started moaning but I ignored the sensation as much as I could, leant over Al, careful not to displace my body to much and settled my head between her legs, rubbing her wet pussy with my nose and then thrusting my tongue into her hole, my long hair rubbing into the sand below every time I moved my head. Playfully I grabbed hold of her clit in my teeth, tugging at it until I heard her moan, I knew she wasn’t going to last much longer and neither was I. Sitting back I knew I was being mean, letting her orgasm subside before it took hold for the second time, but I was going to come any second. Her pussy licking had never relented, she moved her hands and grabbed hold of my ass cheeks, I leant back, my hands on the soft sand above her head, back arched against the sensation she was causing.

“Oh fuck, that’s good” I moaned out, grinding my pussy into her mouth, her tongue licking my clit hard. “Oh shit, I’m gonna cum” I half screamed, grinding my hips harder into her face, my heart pumping, Al holding me onto her face, determined to take me until the very end. With a few quick flicks of my clit, I moaned hard, half screaming as my pussy tightened, Al’s tongue still flicking me making a fair bit of clear liquid squirt into her mouth, the licking subsided and I heard her as she swallowed what I had ejected into her mouth.

“You taste good” she complimented as I lifted my body over her face. Smiling in reply, I pulled her to her feet and dragged her over to the cliff face a few feet behind us. Twirling her around so her back was pressing against my front, I quickly kissed her neck, and told her to put her hands on the rocks. Her ass stuck out as she obeyed and her breasts swung below her. I crouched down placing my hands on her butt cheeks pulled them apart revealing her ass hole.

I felt her relax her ass, obviously wanting what I was thinking of doing, her hole opened slightly and before I could think any more about it, I pushed my tongue into the hole, licking around the edges, tasting her ass. Her butt relaxed more and I forced my tongue in further, taking in as much of her ass as I could, she tasted so good. Extracting my tongue, her ass stayed open, so taking the opportunity while it was there, I spat into her ass, forcing a few fingers in as her hole started to close. She squeaked as I thrust me fingers in as far as they would go and started to fuck her ass, soft movements, wanting to feel as much of the inside of her butt as could.

I fucked her ass for a few more minutes before I pulled out my fingers, what was left of my saliva running out as her ass clenched shut again. Knowing she needed to cum, I sat on the sand, the grains sticking to the cum that was still dripping from my pussy, grabbed her hips and pushed her over making her land with a light thump in front of me, clambering onto my knees I forced her legs up so they were bent, wanting to spread them fully but her jeans prevented that from happening.

Her heels practically touching her ass I shuffled myself as close as I could to her pussy, already soaked I slid my fingers into her hole, flexing them so they rubbed against her g-spot, cum drowning my hands before she’d even reached her orgasm. By now she was moaning hard again, the two orgasms I had let die earlier now coming back with a vengeance. Her hands clasped dry grains of sand at her sides as I fucked her pussy hard with my fingers, moving fast, knowing she was on the brink of exploding. I thrust my fingers in and out so fast my arm started to go numb but I knew it was worth the effort, a few moments later Al’s body shuddered and my fingers were torn from her pussy as a torrent of liquid spurted into the air, her body spasming as her orgasm reached its peak.

I sat back on the sand watching as the rest of her orgasm left her body, the shuddering dying down leaving her lying exhausted in the sand. Letting her get her breath back, I shuffled round so I was sat next to her head, Al’s eyes were closed as she regained all sense of being. Slowly, once her breath had returned she turned her head towards me “You will never lose me. I’ve always loved you, I was just scared to ask you out” she breathed before I leant over to kiss her once more.

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Another true story as told to me by Brooke

Booke

Brooke is a truly striking young woman. Tall, golden skin, large breasts with pierced nipples, long black hair, puffy lips, dark pools for eyes. Heads turned when she entered the room. She loved the attention. She also had a submissive nature. She always wanted to please even from a very young age. Boys from her school would lure her into the woods near her school house and tell her how sexy she looked. Then they would make her lift her shirt and show her panties. She would see the angry looks in their eyes if she tried to refuse. She would finally pull down her panties and let the boys get a good look at her sweet pussy. Word got out around the school and soon there was a large crowd gathered in the woods to watch Brooke show off her lovely body. Sometimes she walked home with one of her girlfriends, Carli. Carli did not really like the way the boys stared at them. When the girls were trapped in the woods by the large crowd of boys gathered to see the show put on by Brooke, Carli would even help show Brooke off to the group. Carli diverted attention away from herself by going around behind Brooke and unbuttoning her blouse as the boys looked on. Then she unsnapped Brooke’s bra and everyone got a good look at her young but large breasts. Carli unzipped Brooke’s shirt and pulled down her panties and let the horny boys see all of Brooke’s wonderful body.

This went on for some time. Carli would strip Brooke and the boys would look on. Finally, the older boys in school heard of the events going on in the woods and came to see for themselves. The day they came to see the show, they found Carli removing the last of Brooke’s clothes. They were not content to just watch. One of the biggest boys came up to Brooke and started kissing her. His hands roamed all over her body. She tried to resist but was ordered not to resist. She simply closed her eyes and let the boy have his way.
“ Get you’re clothes off, Carli! “ demanded the boy fondling Brooke. “ No, you will like Brooke better, she will do anything you guys want,” said Carli with panic in her voice. With that the big kid picked up Brooke and carried her to a more remote part of the woods. “ The rest of you guys stay here. You can have her once I’m done,” said Brooke’s captor.

Brooke was dropped onto a pile of leaves and the big kid climbed on top of her. She could feel the head of his cock separating her virgin pussy lips. Then a stabbing pain. He demanded that she wrap her legs around him while he fucked her without mercy. In and out of her tender pussy rammed the boys cock. It hurt like fire but even then, Brooke wanted to be liked and older boys had not paid much attention to her before. The sex was over in just minutes. The big boy left without saying much. Brooke had scratches on her back from the twigs on the ground. Before she could get to her feet, another boy appeared. He was on her in seconds.

For hours that afternoon, Brooke was fucked by one boy after another. She stopped trying to resist. Her poor pussy was so sore. She even had bite marks on her tits and neck. Little did she know that Carli had hidden and watched the whole event. Carli had no interest in having the same thing happen to her. Even so, she found herself rubbing her own pussy in the excitement of watching her school mate endure cock after cock.

Brooke never knew if her parents found out about what the boys were doing to her after school. They did, however, move her to an all girls school across town. Carli went with her.
Carli had completely captivated her life long girlfriend Brooke. Carli was now a total lesbian. She never wanted to endure what happened to Brooke. Brooke soon began to live for Carli’s touch. Carli used her as a sex toy whenever it suited her. Carli had a slender body and lovely face. She could have attracted many a man but preferred a woman’s touch. Whenever Carli felt a little horny, she would text Brooke to get her ass over to Carli’s house or where ever she was to service her as she liked. Many nights Brooke found herself on her knees with her tongue parting the shaved pussy lips of a moaning Carli. “ Tongue me you little bitch!” screamed Carli as she threw her head back and came, sending her pussy juice flowing down over Brooke’s tongue and into her belly. Brooke would rub her own cunt until it would literally drip onto the floor below. Carli would send her home afterwards with the warning that she should be ready to return any time she was called.

One evening when Carli was feeling extra horny and a bit cruel, she called Brooke and told her that she was going to a lesbian party just off of the campus of the university they both now attended. “ Come with me and dress sexy. I want to show you off. You know I am so proud of you, Brooke, “ said Carli in her soft sexy voice. Brooke’s heart leapt at the thought of being Carli’s date to a lesbian party. Brooke spent hours doing her makeup and selecting just the right dress to wear. Yes a dress would do for this party. She usually wore jeans and a shirt but tonight she would make Carli proud. She went so far as to cut the lining out of the dress and could now see the perfect outline of her ample breast through the dress as she stood before the mirror. “ I won’t wear anything under this so that Carli can feel me up if she likes and show me off to anyone she likes,” whispered Brooke under her breath. She was almost giddy with excitement.

When Carli arrived to pick her up, Brooke ran to the car and jumped in like a child excited to see a parent after a long absence. They kissed and Carli commented on how hot Brooke looked. Brooke was in heaven. When they arrived at the party both of the girls went in hand in hand. They were greeted by the hostess. They had drinks. They met other girls. They danced. They got drunk. They danced some more. They kissed and fondled each other. Then a rather large and not so attractive girl tapped Carli on the shoulder and asked to dance with Brooke. Carli turned to Brooke and said, “ I’ll let you do more then dance with this little bitch. “ With that she took Brooke by the wrist over to her purse. Without warning, she turned and ripped Brooke’s dress off of her slender body. Brooke could not believe what was happening. Carli pushed her to her knees and took out a bright red lipstick and used it to write the word “Slut” over her tips. Then she turned the shocked girl around and wrote “ FUCK ME” on her pretty ass.

In a loud drunken voice, Carli yelled “ Any of you bitches who wants your cunts eaten out or your ass holes rimmed can get in line. This little whore will do whatever she is told! “ Brooke was still in shock as the big ugly girl stepped up and grabbed the back of her head and pulled the poor girl into her waiting crotch.

Although it had a strong odor, Brooke knew that this would please Carli and so she ate the big ugly girl’s pussy until she came and walked away. This was the beginning of a long night of sexual slavery for Brooke. She could see Carli out of the corner of her eye as she moved from girl to girl teasing them with little kisses. Carli would then point to Brooke who was still on her knees servicing any girl in front of her. The girl whom Carli had teased would get in line, horny to have a good cum from Brooke’s labor. When most of the girl’s at the party including the hostess had made use of Brooke’s talented tongue, the big ugly girl reappeared naked wearing a very large strap-on dildo. “ You had better spit on this before I fuck you with it, bitch,” sneered the big girl. Brooke did as she was told and went on all fours as the dildo wearing ugly girl went behind her.

At first Brooke thought it was by mistake as the dildo was placed at the opening of her tiny asshole. But as the huge object was forced farther and farther into her virgin ass, she knew what she was going to have to endure. Brooke screamed as the big ugly girl pounded her ass. Then she felt the first slap on her ass cheek. “ Fuck me you little bitch!” yelled the big ugly girl. Carli moved in front of Brooke and forced her head into her soaking pussy. “ Now make this little whore scream! I want to feel her screams on my cunt!” demanded Carli of the big ugly girl who began to pound Brooke’s ass even harder. Brooke screamed into Carli’s cunt as she was slapped and fucked for a good half hour. She felt light headed as both of her assailants finally released her and let her curl up into a ball on the cum stained floor.

Carli showed a tiny bit of mercy by gathering up Brooke and wrapping her in her torn dress. As they drove home, Brooke knew that Carli could force her to do anything. Brooke had no will of her own. She was Carli’s lesbian slave. This was her place in life.

One morning, Brooke’s car would not start. She called a tow truck and was told by the mechanic at the shop that it would cost more than the car was worth to fix it. What to do. She needed her car. She knew her parents would not be able to afford her college fees and a new car. The answer might be to see Uncle Stevie. He was well to do and loved her very much. That’s what she would do.

Uncle Stevie greeted Brooke at his door dressed only in a bath robe. This seemed strange to Brooke but she was determined to get her Uncle to help her get a new car. As they set down on the couch, Uncle Stevie set very close to her. Then she realized that his robe had fallen open and he was wearing nothing else! There was his sixty year old grey haired cock getting simi-hard. “Uncle Stevie!” exclaimed a surprised Brooke. “ Cover yourself up, Uncle Stevie!”
“ Now listen here Brooke!” yelled her Uncle. “You need a new car and I am the only one you can turn to for help. You just sit there and stare at my dick while we talk.” Brooke did as she was told. As she described the car she wanted, her Uncles’ cock grew harder and longer. Right in the middle of her speech about her new car, Uncle Stevie grabbed her by the hair and pulled her down to his crotch. She knew that she was going to have to suck Uncle dick if she wanted a car. Brooked stuck her tongue out to let the hard cock slid down her windpipe used her throat muscles to massage his cock head as she pumped her head up and down like the good cock sucking whore she had now become. Little moans came from her throat as she worked her magic on Uncle Stevie’s rock hard dick. She heard his breathing grow quicker as he neared climax. Faster and faster she bobbed up and down. His cock head probed deeper and deeper into her open throat. He still held her hair in his fist as he thrust harder and deeper into her wet mouth. He was now fucking her face like he fucked his young girl friends pussy. His girl friend screamed as she was pounded but Brooke could only moan with her mouth totally full of Uncle cock. On and on went the assault on Brooke’s throat. Spit ran out of her mouth and down onto her Uncles’ balls. Her eyes began to tear as her make-up formed lines down her cheeks as it mixed with her tears and dripped onto her tits. “ Open up you fucking little slut!” breathed Uncle Stevie as he finally took a quick breath of air and shot gobs of white cum down his niece’s waiting throat. Brooke felt pulse after pulse of dick juice fly out of her Uncle’s cock. She swallowed time after time and then came up for air. She had nearly passed out as the exploding cock had cut off her air supply.

Now Brooke set back up as her Uncle released his grip on the girl’s hair. She looked a mess. Make-up running down her face. Cum dripping from the corner of her mouth. “ Lick me clean you little slut!” demanded her Uncle. Down went his niece to lap up the last drops of cum and drool.

“ All right, if I buy the car for you, you will come over here every month and do whatever I think up. Is that understood?” snorted her Uncle. Brooke simply nodded her compliance. “ And dress like a whore! I like my girlfriend dressed like that. You can do the same. Now go pick out the car and have the dealer call me.” ordered Uncle Stevie. Brooke kissed him on the cheek and left still wiping the smeared make-up from her face.

Brooke was excited about shopping for her new car the next day. She woke up early and got Carli to give her a ride to the car lot and drop her off. She was greeted by and beautiful olive skinned girl. The girl introduced herself as Marica. She like Brooke had large breast and long black hair. As they went from car to car, Marica kept staring at Brooke’s braless tits as they swayed gently under her blouse. Finally they selected one for a test drive. As Brooke drove, Marcia leaned over and whispered to Brooke, “You should get your nipples pierced like me.” Before Brooke could respond Marcia unbuttoned her blouse and showed off her nipples. Each on had a golden ring with a captive ball. Brooke pulled off the road and fondled Marcia’s tits. She ran her tongue over the nipple rings and chewed Marcia’s nipples until she got goose bumps. Marcia told Brooke that she could get her a good deal on having her tits pierced. Brooke was thinking about this as they returned to the dealership. Marcia told her boss that she and Brooke were going to test drive another car and might be gone for some time. Brooke saw Marcia’s boss pull Marcia into his office and close the door. The door did not close completely and Brooke saw Marcia’s boss groping Marcia’s tits and giving her a deep kiss. Marcia came out of the her bosses’ office tucking her blouse back into her slacks. They left in another car and headed to a rough part of town. “ My brother will pierce your tits. He just got out of prison and needs to make some money. He will love you body.” Marcia finished.

As they walked into the dimly lit tattoo parlor, Marcia’s brother met them and after being introduced, set Brooke down and told her to take off her blouse. Brooke was hesitant. Marcia sensed this and went down to her knees and lifted Brooke’s skirt and began to eat her wet pussy. Brooke got hot very quickly because of Marcia’s talented tongue. She spread her legs wide and unbuttoned her top. Marcia unzipped Brooke’s skirt and soon the girl was completely naked in front of Marcia’s brother. He sized up her nipples and picked out rings similar to the ones Marcia wore. Out came the sharp and long needle. The pain of the sharp pin against the tender nipple skin mixed with the pleasure of the tongue and fingers fucking her sensitive pussy. This feeling of pain and pleasure was one that Brooke loved. She liked being controlled. She smiled as both of the rings were inserted into her nipples and the captive balls were put in place. “ That will be two hundred bucks,” said Marcia’s brother. “ Oh my God, all I have is about a hundred,” replied Brooke with a nervous tone in her voice. “ Alright Bitch, that means you have to pay the rest by Friday and you owe interest today!” snorted the tattoo artist. Brooke found herself on her knees sucking the uncircumcised cock of Marcia’s brother. Marcia whispered to her brother, “ Want to taste her sweet pussy?” With that Marcia French kissed her brother as Brooke had her mouth pumped full of hot cum. “ Don’t swallow it all Brooke!” commanded Marcia and she French kissed Brooke as they shared her brother’s cum. “My brother was just out of jail and did not have a girlfriend. I gave him a few blowjobs to help him out.” explained Marcia. “ I guess I got to liking his juice. Anyway, you can give him some pussy on Friday when you come to pay him what you owe. My brother loves to get pussy. At least he sure likes mine. Right Bro?”

The girls returned to the dealership. Marcia’s boss set down with both of them in his office and got the details on the car Brooke had picked out. He looked at Brooke like a hungry dog stairs at a piece of meat. “ How would you like to get an extra thousand off this car?” he asked with a wicked smile. “ My Uncle would be happy about that.” replied Brooke. “You don’t even have to do much,” said the boss man. “Marcia is going to do what I have been trying to get her to for weeks,” he continued. Brooked watched as Marcia stood up and began taking off her clothes. Her boss just reclined in his leather chair and let her unzip his fly. She sucked him like she sucked her brother. Long slow strokes. Brooke watched as his cock grew longer and thicker each time it plunged into Marcia’s mouth. Her boss waved Brooke over and started kissing her. His tongue explored her mouth completely. Brooke knew that if she did a good job, Marcia could get him off more quickly. Brooke kissed like a dirty whore. She let him squeeze her tender tits through her blouse. She ignored her painful nipples and sucked on the tongue invading her mouth. Marcia’s bosses’ body grew ridged. He shot a big load of cum into the waiting girls mouth. This time Marcia French kissed Brooke to share their second load of man juice that afternoon.

Just before Brookes left the dealership with her new ride, she promised Marcia that she would introduce her to Carli. She told her about the parties they went to. Marcia said that she did not mind taking a dildo up the ass. Her brother had fucked her up the ass often enough. She got used to it and really kind of liked the different way it felt.
Brooke enjoyed her new car and the month passed quickly. She would have to visit Uncle Stevie soon to get the car payment. She had one indulgence that she had come to love. Leah was a massage and hair wax remover who worked out of her own home. Brooke loved her work. Leah always acted very professional. She seldom smiled. She always had Brooke remove all of her clothing and lay on a leather table. She would then take great pains to remove all the hair on Brooke’s lovely body. She would roll Brooke onto her belly and pure hot oil into Brooke’s asshole. This reminded Brooke of having someone cum in her ass. While the oil remained in Brooke ass, Leah would finish removing any hair around Brooke’s ass. Leah used two and then three fingers to massage Brooke’s asshole with one hand while using two or three fingers of her other hand to massage Brooke’s very wet pussy. When Brooke had cum, sometimes more than once, Leah would leave the room and let Brooke go to the ladies’ room to expel the remaining oil.

Brooke had a problem this week because she had had to pay for the rest of what she owed for her nipple rings. She asked Leah if she could get a discount this time to make ends meet. Leah said nothing. She stripped naked and set Brooke in a chair. She then climbed up and placed her well shaved pussy to Brooke’s lips. Before Brooke could begin eating Leah’s pussy, Leah pissed into her mouth. Brooke swallowed Leah’s piss. Gulp after gulp of the warm liquid went down Brooke’s throat and into her belly. When the stream stopped, Brooke licked Leah clean. Leah left the room. Brooke left to go see Uncle Stevie.

As Brooke arrived in front of Uncle Stevie’s house in her new car, she was greeted by Sammy who is her Uncle’s young girlfriend. Sammy was wearing a see through bra made of chain held together by a leather collar around the lovely girl’s neck. This and a leather thong along with five inch high heels composed her entire wardrobe. A small cat-o-nine tails hung from Sammy’s wrist. She griped the whip and gave Brooke a good swat across her ass as she came through the door. “ You look like a dirty little whore, Brooke,” greeted her Uncle. “ Ok, Sammy, fuck the shit out of this hot bitch!”

Without any delay, Sammy unzipped Brooke’s mini dress and had the girl naked. She held Brooke’s wrist together and above her head with one hand and whipped her naked back with the cat-o-nine tails. Brooke resigned herself to a long evening of pain and pleasure. Stroke after stroke of the whip came down on Brooke’s back until red stripes formed a latticework upon her golden skin. Brooke glanced at her Uncle as he played with his cock while watching the show put on by Sammy and her new slave. The whip was directed at her ass and thighs. Then she was turned around and her newly pierced tits were whipped long and hard. Her tight belly and pussy were next to receive attention from the whip.

Just when Brooke thought she could not take any more, Sammy paused and ran her wet tongue over the stripes on Brooke’s large breasts. This made Brooke wet. Her lips parted hoping for a kiss from Sammy. She opened her eyes to gaze down at Sammy still sucking her tits and realized how much the two of them looked alike. Their size and shape were so much alike, they could have been sisters. “No wonder my Uncle wants to fuck me so bad, I look just like his girlfriend,” Brooke thought to herself.

Sammy finger fucked Brooke and then raised her pussy juice covered fingers to her mouth to taste the nectar coating her whole hand. She kissed Brooke. Brooke could taste her own juice on Sammy’s tongue. Sammy made Brooke lie down on the floor and moved to a scissor position. Sammy ground her pussy into Brooke’s. Their clits crushed against one another. Brooke responded by holding Sammy’s thighs tight against her until she had her first orgasm of the night. As Brooke came, Sammy pulled her nipple rings until the pain mixed with the orgasm to produce the most intense sensation the young girl had ever experienced. Brooke was brought back to reality with a slap on her sensitive tits. Sammy grabbed Brooke by the hair and dragged her over to Uncle Stevie. She then forced Brooke’s mouth down over his rock hard cock. Sammy used her grip on Brooke’s hair to rock the girl up and down on Uncle cock fast and hard. “ Choke on that dick you whore!” screamed Sammy. Up and down went Brooke’s head. In and out of the young girl’s throat went the cock. Five minutes and then ten. Sammy and Uncle Stevie French kissed as Brooke got face fucked. Uncle Stevie exploded down Brooke’s throat. Brooke’s lips were red and puffy from the abuse they had just suffered. Sammy French kissed Brooke to taste the man juice left over in her mouth.

For a short while the three just laid there trying to recuperate. Uncle Stevie’s cock began to get hard again thanks to the stroking it was receiving from Sammy. “ Spit on that bitch’s ass Sammy. I am going to fuck it good!” said Uncle Stevie with a nasty look on his face. “ I want to use the strap-on too!” added Sammy. The next thing she knew, Brooke was getting an ass fucking from her Uncle and a cunt fucking from Sammy and her strap-on dildo. Sammy and Uncle Stevie got in a rhythm as they pounded Brooke from both the front and the rear. Brooke had never been fucked in both holes at the same time. Uncle Stevie’s tongue worked its way into her ear while Sammy’s tongue totally explored her mouth. They licked her, they bit her, they slapped her, they whipped her and all while fucking her with all the power they could muster for hours.

As Brooke staggered to her new car, she wondered what she would have to endure for her next car payment. She smiled and drove off into the night.

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