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We were both naked when I told my man with a big smile, “I haven’t watched another male give you a blow job for so long. You know it is a huge turn on for me watching another man sucking your big, thick, almost ten-inch erection. Would you like it to happen again? Soon?”

“Very tempting, give me some more details,” he whispered as he watched me giving his oil smeared erection a slow hand job. “Do you have someone in mind? Someone we know? Someone you want to share?”

I met my current man at a cocktail party. Instant chemistry, me in my early forties, he in his late thirties. I am a little taller than average, shoulder length blond hair, attractive facial features, inviting smile, still a good body and I insist on wearing heels to accentuate my legs for all matters sexual.

Before we made love the next night I told him, “I chose well, I thought you would be well hung, and thick, you are huge, I do like a man who shaves his cock so it looks even bigger. Your erection must be close to ten-inches and so thick.” It is he told me as I stroked it.

After a few weeks I commenced introducing him to some of my friends. Initially female friends, from early twenties to fifty, I loved showing them how big he was when erect and telling them, “I promised you he was almost ten-inches,” before they had him and he had them while I watched. Even better when I joined in and it became obvious to him I was bisexual, much to his delight. Then I started introducing him to some of my male friends.

The first time I watched another man giving him a blow job was a tipping point for both of us. The previous week he had watched a man tongue fuck me while I watched his lady partner gave him a blow job.

I asked him if he would be comfortable watching another man tongue fucking me while his partner gave him a blow job. “We could watch each other receiving oral sexual pleasure. What are your preferences? What would turn you on the most? Watching a male tongue fuck me or watching a woman tongue fuck me. Or to phrase the question in reverse, would you prefer to watch a female sucking your cock or watch a man sucking your cock?”

I was pleased the next day when he told me, “You asked would you prefer to watch a female sucking your cock or watch a man sucking your cock? Next time I want to watch a boy sucking my cock while I watch another boy tongue fucking you.”

The next Friday night we were almost naked as we stood opposite each other, legs spread, our backs to a wall. Me in heels, black stockings and a garter belt. He in a crotchless black jockstrap with a full on erection. We had walked into the room holding hands dressed in short, matching black, silk dressing gowns, no belts before two young boys, early-twenties, removed them for us.

“I promised both of you he was almost ten-inches,” I told the boys as he posed hands on hips for them.

So exciting for both of us, after all our sexual combinations he had never watched me being sexually pleasured by another male while I watched another male blow him. He told me after the sensation on his erection was exquisite while he watched another boy tongue fucking me while I watched another boy sucking his cock to orgasm.

“I haven’t watched another male give you a blow job for so long. I want it to be an event for both of us next time. I want to be part of your sexual pleasure, I want to tease your naked body while our new man watches. I want you to have an almost full erection before he touches you. Then he can tease you, and me, by licking and sucking your nipples. Then chew them, pleasure and pain something you like, you should be rock hard by then.

“Did I hear you say our new man?”

“Yes, you did.”

“You still haven’t told me who you have in mind. Or have you already organised someone?”

“Would you like me and another naked woman to watch?”

“You know I would? Which woman?”

“The other man’s partner, Alexis, the partner of Alex, the man I have organised for us. She has bigger tits than me, you know that is one of my turn ons,” I told him as I kept teasing and edging his erection with an oily hand.

“When did Alexis learn her man was bi?”

“On their honeymoon she told me, a carry over from his boarding school days. It was a turn on for her then, watching her man giving another man a blow job. And it still is, he is extremely good at it by now, she promised me.

“You have never told me about the first time another man sucked your cock? Was it exciting for you? Were you bi-curious?”

“I was bi-curious, in my early-twenties and playing in a football team when an older man, a club official, used to look closely at the naked boys in the change rooms, me in particular. In due course he invited me to his home for a drink.

“I was very comfortable and at ease when he introduced me to his wife. There was a lot of tension that I couldn’t understand. My man speaks highly of you, the wife told me, in due course. He told me you had the biggest cock in the entire team. He told me he has wanted to suck your cock, give you a blow job since he first saw you naked. And he wants me to watch, naked. One of my sexual fetishes, watching him blowing a young boy. Did you realise he is bi? She told me you can just say no if you want to leave now.”

“Did you say no?,” I asked as I kept on edging his erection.

“No, I had such an erection by then. She told me to stand and was tongue kissing me as they undressed me and he commenced sucking my cock. She was standing behind me rubbing her hands all over my naked body as she watched her husband sucking my cock.”

“Was he good? Good enough to make a return visit?”

“Twice-weekly at one stage.”

“Did his wife ever give you a blow job?”

“Yes, at one stage she was inviting her girlfriends around to watch mid-week, while she and her husband had me on Sunday afternoons.”

“Do you want me to stop the hand job I am giving you now?,” I teased as he was breathing very heavily. “You know it will be a huge turn on for me watching another man sucking your big, thick, almost ten-inch erection. How soon would you like it to happen, again?”

“Sunday, this Sunday,” he told me as he gushed.

“Just to make sure we are on the same page, have a look at some pics of Alex and Alexis on my screen, I told him. “Will you be comfortable with that man giving you a blow job while his lady and I watch?”

“Is he going to dress like that for me, for us?, he asked as he looked closely. “He appears to be rather effeminate?”

“Would you like him to dress like that for you, for us,” I teased.

“I want the area around your cock almost bald. And I want you to wear one of your cock rings, the evil looking black one that clips under your balls. You always last longer when you wear those, and that big thick vein when you are fully erect is awesome with a cock ring,” I told him an hour before Alex and Alexis were due on the Sunday, as I trimmed his pubes,“And I want him to lick and suck your balls as foreplay.

“When he is finished with you. Alexis and I want to see scratches on your ass cheeks

“Would you like to lick and kiss my big ass while he blows you?“

“Do you want me standing or laying on my back?,” he asked.

“What would you like me to wear wile I watch another man sucking your erection? And I want to oil his almost naked body before he has you.”

The tension was electric when Alexis and Alex arrived. I was wearing heels and skimpy black lingerie, a black cup-less bra with a matching thong that exposed my ass cheeks.

“Wow, nice to be here,” Alexis smiled as we kissed with the tips of our tongues. Alex barely glanced at me as he focused on my man’s almost naked body, wearing just a sexy black jock strap, the outline of his cock obvious.

Alexis added to the tension while we watched her apply eye shadow, lipstick then a black silk choker to her man’s neck. Alex looked more than a little effeminate and sexually exciting. He had my full attention as well as my mans as we looked closely while Alexis undressed him. He turned his back to us before Alexis slid his briefs to his ankles, he did have good legs and a nice ass, before she fastened an incredibly short, flared skirt around his waist. When he turned around it was obvious he had an erection under his tiny skirt.

I took the initiative and handed Alexis a bottle of oil and told her to oil my man’s almost naked body while I did the same to her man. The two men hadn’t said a word to each other as they stood opposite each other as Alexis and I oiled their bodies.

Alexis and I were mimicking each other’s actions as we kissed each other’s man with the tips of our tongues and ran an oily fingertip over their nipples.

I learnt long ago, shared sexual pleasure with absolutely no inhibitions can be incredibly exciting. I couldn’t help myself as I lifted Alex’s skirt and ran an oily hand along his size average erection.

My man’s erection was spilling out of his small, tight jockstrap before Alexis undid the clip and it fell to his ankles. “I have never watched you with a man as big as that Alex, he is huge, just as Veronica promised, almost ten-inches, and so thick. Turn us all on with lots of foreplay,” Alexis told her man as he licked then sucked my man’s balls.

Alex had his hands all over my man, his chest, back, ass cheeks, just as I hoped he was scratching his ass with his fingernails while he licked his nipples.

Alexis and my man were kissing with their tongue tips while I stood behind him, teasing his nipples while Alex licked and kissed his erection, with no other contact than his lips and tongue.

Alexis was holding my hand as we kissed with the tips of our tongues while we watched on in awe as Alex commenced with teasing the tip of my man’s rock hard erection with his tongue, then ran his tongue along his shaft before taking it into his mouth, as Alexis and I moaned ‘wow’ in unison, before he slid his pursed lips along three or four inches of my man’s rock hard erection.

“Watch closely, it will be more pleasurable for your man if Alex mixes it up,” Alexis whispered. “He is going to use his tongue while moving up and down his shaft. Now watch him add a hand, he is going to rotate it around the base of his erection for more sensation.

“Now watch this, he is going to take his erection into his throat as far as he can for a brief moment. Just look at how that makes his entire body tense, and listen to him moaning. Look at the way he is holding his ass and digging his nails in. His goal is always to focus on pleasure for his man, not just an orgasm, and the pleasure I get while watching.”

By that stage Alexis and I were running a fingertip along each other’s clit while watching our men. “They have been at it for twenty-two minutes, awesome,” she whispered as she glanced at the wall clock. “Look at the way he is teasing and edging your man, running his fingertips along his balls while licking and sucking just the tip of his erection, even thicker than when they started. Let’s help your man get there.”

I was standing and tongue kissing my man while Alexis licked and sucked his nipples. He was breathing very heavily while Alexis and I changed positions. “So good, so fucking good, I love it,” he was almost screaming as his body tensed. “Don’t stop, don’t stop. Now right now,” he moaned as Alex swallowed.

Alexis and I had the most exquisite lesbian sex with the men watching. We commenced before they showered and had reversed positions when they returned to watch. We were both so pleased to see my man with a fresh erection while he enjoyed watching. I was also very pleased to see the serious scratches on his ass.

“Next time can I give your man a blow job, while my man Alex tongue fucks you Veronica? He is very good, and kinky. I have never had a man with a thick, almost ten-inch erection,” Alexis asked. “Would you like that Alex?”

“Would next Sunday be suitable,” I replied, already looking forward to a tongue fuck from a kinky man with a preference for blowing another man.

And we did. His tongue fuck was magical and so kinky as I enjoyed him leaving scratch marks on my ass cheeks, a badge of honour.

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Three mermaids show up needing Kurtis to breed them!

The Son of Lust

Chapter Six: Breeding His Mermaid Sisters

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story.

Kurtis – Coral Isle, Jyou Sea

“Save our father?” I asked, shocked by the words of my three mermaid sisters—and they were my sisters, they looked identical to Lasla and Pyrriah.

But instead of answering me, the three mermaids stared at my dick. I didn’t know their names, only about to identify them by the color of their hair and scales. Purple was on the left, Blue on the right, and Breen in the middle. They licked their lips as the incoming surf washed over their tails. They supported themselves with their arms, thrusting their tits forward. Blue had the smallest and Green had the largest, big and lush. Purple’s were round and delicious.

“A cock!” breathed Purple.

“Finally!” moaned Green.

“Yum!” squealed Blue.

They were definitely daughters of Las.

The lusty mermaids all nuzzled into my cock. My sexy half-sisters pressed their cheeks tight and kissed right on the tip of my dick. I groaned at the pleasure that rushed through my body. Their tongues swept over my crown with naughty caresses. They fluttered up and down, bathing me with their naughty licking and lapping.

It was incredible to experience.

I squeezed my eyes tight and groaned at the delight that bathed over my cock. It was incredible to feel. To experience. They were doing such naughty and wicked things to me. Their tongues danced over my spongy crown. They licked and lapped over me.

“Gods, yes!” I moaned.

They purred, their fish tails witching. They raised up and then slapped down into the incoming surf. The warm water swept over them and bathed my feet. The stars twinkled overhead as they delicious beauties loved my dick.

My balls tensed from the heat of their naughty licking. They did such wicked things to me. My balls tightened as they caressed over me, fluttering their tongues with such hunger. Three pairs of them… It was incredible. Green kissed right on the tip, with blue and Purple nibbling and lapping at the sides.

“Las’s mighty dick, you three are definitely my sisters.”

“Yes, we are!” moaned Purple.

“Mmm, such a wonderful cock,” moaned Green.

“Right!” Blue squealed, then she gasped as Green swallowed the entire tip of my cock. “Hey, you cheater, Anemone.”

So busty Green was Anemone.

“Right, Coral,” gasped Purple.

Blue, with her small tits, nodded, clearly Coral. “That’s right, Starfish.”

Sta fish. What a delicious name. I groaned, loving knowing the names of these three beauties. Purple-haired Starfish pouted while Coral huffed. Anemone just ignored them and sucked on my dick like it was such a yummy thing to enjoy.

My balls tensed as Anemone sucked with hunger. Her wet hair clung to her cheeks. Her green eyes stared up at me, almost glowing in the moonlight. She winked at me as she nursed, giving me such pleasure.

“Mmm, that’s great, but you should share,” I panted. “Your sisters deserve a taste, too.”

“Yeah!” nodded Coral.

Anemone sighed and then popped her mouth off with a wet plop. “Fine, Brother.”

“Brother dick!” Coral cooed, ducking her head in.

But Starfish was faster. By not speaking, she didn’t waste that precious heartbeat. The purple-haired mermaid sucked my dick into her mouth, nursing with the same hunger her sister Anemone had. Her mouth was so similar to Pyrriah’s and Lasla’s. It was amazing. I groaned, my nuts tightening.

This was what I needed. To find and fuck my other sisters out there. Those monster girls descended of Las’s cum. Werewolves, lamia, duallahan, naga, lampades, maenades, undines, rakshasas, harpies, and more. So many of them needed to be fucked by me. Bred by me. I could breed these three just like I had Pyrriah and Lasla. That sent such a wild thrill through me. I groaned as Starfish sucked.

“Come on, let me suck on our brother’s dick!” moaned Coral.

“Mmm, or me,” Anemone said.

Coral glared at her sister. “No fair, you had your turn!”

Anemone giggled.

Starfish swirled her tongue around my dick. Then she passed it to Anemone. She went to suck while Coral squealed in outrage. Then Anemone stopped and handed it over. She kissed her blue-haired sister on the cheek.

Mollified, Coral sucked the dick into her mouth. Her blue eyes burst with joy.

She nursed hard. She suckled with hunger. My balls reveled in the feel of her mouth working up and down my cock. She bobbed, sliding those warm lips down my shaft and back up it. The pleasure rushed through me. This wonderful heat that would have me cumming in her mouth.

Her tongue danced around the crown of my dick. She caressed me with such passion. She was my sister. That was for sure. I reveled in it. My balls tightened as the other two kissed each other, tongues dancing and fencing.

“Yes,” I growled. “Now don’t hog it. Anemone deserves another turn.”

Anemone broke her kiss with Starfish and nodded. Coral squeezed her eyes shut. She sucked hard as she popped her mouth off of me, sending a burst of delight racing down my shaft. She handed it over to our sister. The green-haired beauty sucked me into her mouth. She nursed hard.

It was so incredible. They passed me back and forth. Anemone sucked on me for a few times, then Starfish worshiped me, her purple eyes shining. Coral sucked me back into her hot mouth, moaning in delight as her tail fluttered in the surf behind her. Then I was back in Anemone’s hungry maw. The green-haired mermaid sucked with such passion.

I came closer and closer to cumming with their every suckle. My balls grew tighter and tighter. Anemone would kiss her sisters when they didn’t have a dick in their mouth, kissing Coral than Starfish, their tongues dancing and wet hair swaying.

It was so hot. My orgasm rose. I stared at them. I couldn’t just cum in one of their mouths. They all needed my jizz. And they were all so beautiful. So I had to jizz on all three of my sisters. I had to just hose them down. Coat them in all my spunk.

“Fuck,” I groaned at the delight of their mouths nursing on me. “Grab my dick. All of you, jerk me off. My sisters deserve a facial.”

Coral popped her mouth off my dick and moaned, “Yes, we do, brother!”

“Big brother!” cooed Anemone as she fisted my dick. “You’re so huge. You have our father’s cock.”

“Yes, yes, Daddy’s dick must be at least this big,” moaned Starfish. She grabbed my shaft and fisted me.

“Fuck,” I groaned, savoring that wonderful sensation. My dick throbbed in her stroking hand. She had such a wonderful grip. The heat swelled and swelled in me. I would have such a huge orgasm.

Their hands were warm and wet, with a slickness to them. I shuddered as they each worked a hand up and down my cock, Coral’s massaging the tip while she gave me such a mischievous grin.

“Cum on our faces, big brother!” moaned Coral.

“Yes, yes, jizz on us, big brother!” gasped Starfish.

“Big brother!” whimpered Anemone, her green eyes fluttering.

“Gods, yes!” I growled and erupted.

My cum fired out and splashed over their faces. I basted them with my spunk. I coated them with my jizz. I painted across their features with pearly delight. The seed splattered across them. I unleashed all my passion and then loved the sight of them dripping with my seed.

It was such a hot delight.

“Yes,” I growled, savoring the look on their faces as I coated them with more of my jizz.

They all were moaning as they thrust out their tongues. My cum landed on those pink appendages and then vanished into their mouths. They all whimpered as I spurted more and more of my spunk onto them. I coated them.

“Big brother!” Coral whimpered, my jizz running down her nose past her blue eyes.

“So yummy, big brother!” Anemone moaned, a large line on her forehead and more adorning her green locks.

“Ooh, that was delicious!” gasped Starfish, her purple eyebrows soaked in jizz. More graced her chin and lips. “You’re amazing!”

“Yes,” I groaned, the pleasure hitting that peak in me. My heart pounded in my chest. The pleasure rushed through me. I fanned my face as I savored every minute of the bliss surging over me. I sucked in deep breaths. It was incredible to feel. My body buzzed from the rapture. My fingers twitched from the bliss that covered my mind. “Damn, that’s good.”

“Yes!” squealed my sisters.

Then the other two, Starfish and Coral, turned to lick up the cum off of Anemone’s cheeks. She just had the biggest grin in the world as her sisters licked her face clean. They were all moaning as they lapped up my cum.

Even if I didn’t have the stamina to fuck and fuck and fuck, that incestuous sight would have made me hard. My three mermaid sisters were savoring my cum. Anemone turned and kissed Coral, their tongue swapping my jizz back and forth. Starfish leaned her head out, smearing the seed on her cheek onto Anemone in her quest to lap up the cum off of Coral’s cheek.

The three of them feasted on it while I watched in delight. My toes curled in the wet sand. Their tails splashed in the water as they shared the feast of my cum with each other. It was so hot watching pink tongues dancing together decorated with my white spunk.

I grinned with such pride. I was their brother, and they loved my dick.

“Fuck, Coral,” I snarled. “You’re first. I want to fuck that cherry pussy.”

“Me?” gasped Coral, pulling her lips from Anemone’s.

“You had to go last on sucking my dick,” I said. “Only fair, right, little sis?”

She beamed at me. Gods, she was so adorable. She twisted around and then she dove into the water, her tail splashing. She popped up in the surf, floating on her back. She fluttered her tail, kicking up water in a playful fashion.

I grinned and headed out into the lagoon after her. The water surged around my legs. Out at the coral reefs, the larger ocean waves crashed against them and broke, keeping the lagoon far more placid. I dove into the water, the warmth engulfing me. I swam with strokes of my arms and legs.

Carol appeared beneath me. She moved so agile beneath the water. Her blue hair fanned out. I could just see her in the moonlight. She grabbed me and kissed me. As her lips sealed tight, she breathed air into my lungs.

It was more than just a kiss, it was life my sister gave me.

I grabbed her back and slid my hands down to squeeze her scaly rump. I gripped her as my cock slid into her scales. I felt along her, and then I found her pussy’s entrance. That slit that I had to ram my dick into and fuck her hard.

I felt her hymen guarding the entrance. She breathed more air into my lungs as we drifted through the lagoon. I pressed on her virginity. She kissed me harder, her tongue playing with mine. She whimpered, her webbed fingers gripping the back of my neck.

Her cherry popped.

My cock slammed into my sister’s virgin depths. I groaned, loving that I was the first cock to enter her body. It deserved to be her brother’s dick. Her tail fluttered against my legs. The water moved around us while her twat welcomed me into her depths.

“Gods,” I growled into our kiss, a fountain of bubbles bursting from my lips and distorting my words.

She kissed me again and breathed more air into my lungs.

My legs gripped her tail. Her scales felt slick and cool on my flesh. I thrust my hips, fucking into her pussy. It was different than burying into one of my sisters or mothers. Her pussy was on the front of her. It was a straight plunge into her cunt. Lacking legs, I couldn’t lie between them. I had to hold her with mine to fuck into her.

But her pussy felt amazing.

Tight and hot. I reveled in the incestuous delight of plowing into her. I fucked her hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her over and over again. Her cunt clenched about me. She held me so tight. I reveled in it. I loved her twat clenching about me. She was incredible, her pussy gripping me as I buried into her over and over again.

Beside us, Starfish and Anemone drifted. They were eating each other’s pussies. Sixty-nining as my sisters and I had named it. The two mermaids were devouring each other’s virgin pussies as they drifted through the water.

I pumped away harder at Coral’s cunt. She squealed into the kiss. Her tail undulated, flexing against me and stirring her cunt around my dick. The water flowed over us as we drifted, weightless and tumbling.

Her hair fanned around us. It caressed my face, so alive. Her finger stroked my back. She held me tight as I thrust my dick over and over into her hot and silky cunt. I kissed her with such passion, breathing in the air she gave me.

I loved every second of it.

I pumped away at her twat. I buried into her with powerful strokes. I slammed into my sister’s cunt, my balls smacking into her scales. My fingers dug into her rump. She moaned. Groaned. So did I. She felt amazing.

Gods, I loved being in her.

Starfish and Anemone drifted by, their bodies rotating as they loved each other. Their breasts pressed into the other’s stomach as they devoured the other’s virgin twat. They looked so sexy. I groaned, slamming into Coral’s cunt.

My orgasm swelled.

Every thrust into my mermaid sister’s cunt brought me closer and closer to erupting in her. To filling her up with all that cum. I would fire so much into her. Just baste her with every drop of spunk I had in my balls.

I pounded her with passion. With force. I buried into her over and over again. She groaned, kissing me with hunger. Our tongues danced together as I buried to the hilt in her. I thrust harder and faster. Then I plowed into her with passion.

“Gods, you’re amazing!” I moaned, my words distorted.

She just grinned at me and kissed me hard. Wonderful, sweet air filled my mouth. Her tongue danced with mine.

I groaned, loving every moment of burying into her tight and juicy pussy. Her snatch grew hotter and hotter. Her fingernails clawed at my back as we drifted through the lagoon. I slammed my cock to the hilt in her.

Her pussy went wild.

That hot cunt spasmed around my dick. I groaned at the heat of her snatch rippling around my cock. The pleasure shot through me. I groaned, slamming to the hilt in her convulsing cunt. I felt her passion shuddering through her flesh.

She squealed into the kiss.

Her deflowered pussy sucked at my thrusting cock.

Her small tits rubbed into my chest as her pussy massaged my shaft. I groaned and slammed to the hilt in her. I buried deep into her cunt and erupted. My cum fired into her pussy. Hot spurts of jizz spurted into her. Ecstasy slammed through my mind.

I broke the kiss and howled out my rapture in a burst of bubbles.

Her tail flicked hard. We surged through the water as her pussy writhed around my spurting cock. Stars burst around my eyes as I basted her cunt with my incestuous seed. My little sister’s pussy milked my cock.

We broached the surface.

“Big brother!” she cried out as her pussy drained my balls. “Yes, yes, yes!”

“Gods damn!” I growled. “Oh, gods damn, that’s amazing.”

Her pussy wrung my cock dry. I savored the pleasure of emptying my seed into my mermaid sister’s deflowered pussy. And I had two more virgin cunts that needed my seed. My balls quivered in delight.

Then I heard laughter.

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Lasla

“So that’s where you went,” I called as I stood on the beach. “We were getting worried.”

Kurtis glanced over at us, a woman around him. It wasn’t anyone we knew. I frowned. Who was that? Pyrriah waved at our brother. My brother and the girl were little more than dark shapes peeking over the water.

“Are you fucking a mermaid?” Pyrriah asked, her red hair almost glowing in the moonlight.

“Yeah,” he said. “And she looks just like you two. She’s our sister. There are two more around.”

Just then, two more heads breached the surface. Their hair was matted about their faces. They were closer to the shore. They floated in the water as our brother and the mermaid he fucked swam closer to shore. Then they were spilling onto the beach.

“Oh, wow,” I said. She looked just like Pyrriah only she had blue hair and such small tits. And a tail.

“You’re my sister!” squealed the blue-haired mermaid. “Mmm, want to lick out my pussy. It’s full of our brother’s cum.”

“Of course,” I said without hesitation.

“I knew you’d say that,” she said as she rolled onto her back on the sand, her tail just in the surf. Her pussy was right on the front of her amid her sapphire scales. A slit of pink bubbling with salty cum. I fell to my knees and nuzzled my face into her snatch.

“Mmm, Anemone, why don’t you eat out her pussy while I fuck Starfish,” Kurtis said, taking charge just the way he always did.

He owned this island and all the pussies on it.

“Yes, big brother,” moaned one of the mermaids.

“I’m Lasla; who are you?” I asked as I straddled the blue-haired mermaid’s tail.

“Coral,” she said. “Lasla, huh. Mmm, you’re named after our father. I bet he’s sexy.”

“Just like our brother,” I said and buried my face into her pussy. She had a salty cunt, and not just because of the seawater or my brother’s cum. It was a delicious flavor, just the right type to make it exciting to lick.

My tongue dug into her folds and scooped up our brother’s jizz. I savored it. The surf washed over my feet and around my legs straddling her fishtail. I scooped up more, my nose nuzzling into her clit. She whimpered in delight as I did it.

Then hands grabbed my rump. Webbed fingers held me. I shuddered as Anemone nuzzled in. That was the green-haired one because our brother was straddling the purple-haired one’s tail as she lay on her back like Coral did. Anemone nuzzled her lips into my bush.

“Ooh, having hair down on your pussy is different,” she said, rubbing through my folds. “But I like it. And you smell different. All spicy. I love it.”

“Mmm, then lick,” I moaned.

She did.

“What about me, brother?” asked Pyrriah. She stood, quivering. Pussy cream gleamed on her thighs in the moonlight, her round breast swaying before her.

“Why, sit on Starfish’s face as I fuck her,” our brother said. “I wouldn’t forget about my twin.”

“Twin?” gasped Starfish. “Coral, Anemone, and me are triplets.”

“So are we,” Pyrriah said. “Lasla our other twin sister even if she had a different mother. We were born at the same time.”

“That’s right,” I said and thrust my tongue into Coral’s cunt to fish out cum. I swirled around in her, savoring the naughty flavor of cum and her salty cunt.

As I feasted on her, and Anemone took her first licks at my cunt, I watched our brother out of the corner of my eye. He pressed his cock into Starfish’s slit, rubbing up and down her flesh. She squealed in delight as he pressed on a barrier.

They were virgins!

She gasped. Our brother groaned. His cock slammed into her pussy. He sank into her cunt and grabbed her round breasts. He squeezed and kneaded them. Her tail fluttered, splashing the water as she savored his cock being in her.

“That’s such a special moment,” Pyrriah said. “Ooh, little sis, I’m so glad that I got to watch your deflowering.”

“Mmm, big sis, sink that pussy on my face,” Starfish moaned. “Let me eat you out while our brother fucks me.”

“This is so hot,” Coral moaned, my tongue scooping out more cum.

Pyrriah straddled Starfish’s face and a flare of light washed through the redhead’s hair. She squirmed, her round tits jiggling. Kurtis pumped away, fucking the deflowered mermaid’s pussy. Anemone dug her tongue through my folds, licking at my cunt. My nipples throbbed, my breasts filling up with milk.

I sealed my mouth over Coral’s pussy and sucked. She gasped. Her hands squeezed her little titties. Her cum rose up and up and then spilled into my mouth. I tasted that seed and knew that she had been bred by him. She would be having our brother’s mermaid daughters. It was such a thrill.

My pussy clenched around Anemone’s tongue as I sucked out more and more of the cum from Coral’s pussy. The pleasure fluttered through me. Anemone had such a naughty tongue. It caressed all the spots on my pussy, teasing me.

My orgasm swelled with her every lick and lap at my twat. Every swirl of her tongue through my sheath. I moaned, humping my face against my mermaid’s sister pussy as I sucked so hard on Coral’s cunt.

“Oh, big sis Lasla,” Coral moaned, her hands kneading her tits. “Ooh, ooh, that feels so good. You’re making my pussy just melt.”

“Good,” I purred as I licked at her pussy. “That’s what I want to hear. I’m going to suck out all the cum and make you explode.”

Her tail fluttered, the wet scales brushing my inner thighs. “You’re just the best big sis in the world.”

“She’s amazing,” groaned Curtis as he pumped away at Starfish’s pussy.

“I love her so much,” Pyrriah moaned, her red hair’s glow growing more and more noticeable. At night, she would shine almost from the moment sex started. By the time she came, she would be a bonfire lighting up the night.

I thrust my tongue into Coral’s pussy and wiggled it around. I tasted only the salty flavor of her pussy. No more cum left. I had sucked her clean. That sent a naughty thrill through me that built the growing orgasm that Anemone’s tongue stirred through me.

Her webbed fingers dug into my rump. She kneaded as she devoured my cunt. She fluttered her tongue up and down. Her wet hair brushed my legs, clinging to my skin. I moaned, my pussy drinking in her attention.

Coral pinched her nipples. She twisted those little nubs while her cunt squeezed down around my dick. I groaned, loving that feeling. I danced my tongue around in her snatch. I swirled it about, loving the taste of those salty depths.

My excitement built and built. I groaned, my hips undulating. I ground my pussy against Anemone’s mouth. She thrust her tongue into my cunt. She danced it around in me, teasing me. Building me towards that orgasm.

“Oh, Gods,” I moaned between licks at Coral’s pussy. My hands stroked her sides. I loved the feel of her scales beneath my touch. “Ooh, that’s good. That’s going to make me explode. Yes, yes, that’s so good.”

“Make her cum, Anemone!” Coral moaned, stretching out her nipples. She twisted them, her fingers rolling them between her digits. “Ooh, because I’m going to explode. So she has to cum, too.”

“I’m getting her there,” moaned Anemone.

Her lips sealed about my clit. She sucked.

I groaned.

My pussy burst with orgasmic pleasure. My cunt convulsed, the juices gushing out of me. The heat swept out of my twat. I squeezed my eyes shut. The pleasure rushed through my body. Juices gushed out of me. Hot waves of delight that carried the rapture throughout my body.

“Las’s mighty cock!” I moaned and then sucked on Coral’s clit.

This incestuous rush ran through me as I nursed on one of my mermaid sister’s bud while another sucked on mine. Waves of bliss drowned my mind. My pussy convulsed, gushing juices. Coral’s tail fluttered beneath me.

“Oh, that’s so good!” she moaned. “Foamy cum, that’s good! Yes!”

Salty pussy cream gushed out of her pussy and bathed my face. I licked it up. I lapped and drank up that fountain of delight. It was so good. So yummy. I shuddered, savoring every moment of the hot cream bathing my face. I drowned in it.

So good. So delicious. I would have such a huge orgasm from all this wonderful passion. I rubbed my face into her snatch as my own orgasm hit that wild peak. Anemone lapped up my cream as I drank down our sister’s juices.

“Oh, Lasla, you’re amazing.”

“Yes, yes, yes!” Pyrriah gasped. Red light flared from her, bathing over Coral’s pale flesh. “That’s it.”

“Gods, yes!” growled Kurtis. “That’s my cum breeding your pussy, sister. You’re going to have my mermaid daughter.”

“Yes,” squealed Starfish, her tail splashing in the surf. “I am.”

I shuddered and smiled, so glad everyone was having so much fun. This was one hot orgy. All of us siblings. All of us loving each other with incestuous fervor. I took a final lick of Coral’s pussy and knew more fun was to come.

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Pyrriah

The double-headed dildo appeared in my hand. It looked to be made of gold, but it wasn’t. It was some celestial metal that Lasla could create. They didn’t last for long. She had to focus on them to keep them around, like the collar and chastity belt around my dragon-mother.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard with this,” I purred to Starfish as I slid one end into my pussy. “You’re going to melt as I pound that ass.”

“Ooh, pound my ass,” the mermaid said. She had bent herself over one of the large rocks on the beach, her tail draped across the sand. She had a slit in her scales that held her sphincter. She looked sexy bent over like that, hugging the rock.

In the background, Anemone gasped as Kurtis took her cherry. Lasla had conjured a strap-on around Coral’s waist, and our mermaid sister drove that golden shaft into Lasla’s cunt with powerful strokes. They looked so cute together.

My red hair flowed down my back as I fell to my knees behind Starfish. The purple scares covering her rump were delicious. Bent over like that revealed that mermaids did have asses. A delicious curve back there with a hole just begging to be violated.

And I was so eager to do all the violations I could.

My pussy clenched down on the dildo as I guided it to her backdoor. The golden shaft was flexible, which proved it wasn’t gold. It had the feel of it. Cold and smooth. So smooth, lube was not required to sodomize a mermaid’s asshole.

“Fuck me, Big Sister Pyrriah,” she moaned, wiggling her hips. Her tail twitched on the sand between my knees. “Ram that dildo into me and fuck me hard. I need it.”

“Mmm, after our brother’s bred you, right?” I asked, pressing the tip of the double-headed dildo into her scaled rump, dimpling the purple segments. It shifted the toy around inside of my cunt. Heat rushed through me.

“Right!” she moaned. “Ooh, fuck me. Pound my asshole.”

It sounded like a lot of fun. I was so ready to pound into her. To fuck her hard.

I moved the dildo down and found the entrance to her asshole. I nuzzled it right against her sphincter. I loved the way she gasped. Her tail smacked the wet sand while she squirmed. She hugged the rock tighter and threw a look over her shoulder.

I could see the begging need in her eyes. She had to have my dildo reaming her bowels and fucking her hard. Just pounding her. it would be incredible. I groaned as I pressed forward. I pushed at her anal ring.

“Oh, oh,” she moaned. “Foamy cum, that feels different. Ooh, ooh, yes!”

Her anal ring widened and swallowed the dildo. The toy pressed against my cunt lips. Part of it rubbed on my clit. My pussy drank in all these wonderful sensations as I delved deeper and deeper into her asshole. I drove that dildo into her bowels. I sodomized her. It felt incredible. My back arched. My breasts swayed before me.

“Oh, yes, yes, that’s it,” I groaned. “Oooh, your asshole is swallowing that toy. You are our father’s daughter.”

“Because I’m a horny slut that loves being sodomized?” she moaned, her tail smacking into the sand over and over again.

“Yes!” I gasped.

“So true!”

Her asshole swallowed every inch of the toy. My crotch rubbed into her ass. I shuddered and planted my hands on either side of her. I drew back. She whimpered as the dildo emerged. It shifted around in my cunt and massaged my clit. Pleasure flowed through me.

Then I slammed back into her. I fucked my dildo to the hilt in her. I buried deep and hard. She gasped as my crotch smacked into her scaled rump. Her tail thumped even harder on the sand, smacking it as she trembled against the rock.

“Foamy cum, that’s amazing!” she moaned. “Oh, Big Sis Pyrriah, your dildo is so much fun to feel in my asshole.”

“They’re so much fun to use!” Coral moaned. “Ooh, ooh, Lasla, I love fucking with a strap-on. Yes, yes, you’re taking my big dick, aren’t you?”

“Just like you took Kurtis’s,” Lasla moaned.

“Yes, yes!” Anemone moaned. “I love taking our big brother’s dick. Kurtis! Kurtis! You feel so amazing in me. “I’m going to cum on this dick.”

“Good,” he growled. “Las’s mighty dick, I want to feel you explode on my cock. Just going wild.”

“Breed her,” I moaned, pumping away at Starfish’s asshole.

Already, my red hair was glowing again. It was so obvious at night. Strands of fiery red danced around the edges of my vision as I buried the dildo into Starfish’s ass over and over again. I slammed deep into her bowels.

My crotch smacked into her scaled rump. My breasts heaved from every impact. Pleasure swelled through me. That wonderful bliss that would burst inside of me grew and grew with every inch of the dildo that I threw into her asshole.

I pounded her hard and fast. I slammed that dildo into her cunt. She moaned as I did. My own pussy drank in the friction. My hair grew brighter and brighter. Dancing reds played over her back as my head moved.

“Yes, yes, yes, Kurtis!” moaned Anemone. “Slam that dick into my cunt. Oh, you’re going to breed me.”

“Breed her!” Coral panted from where she fucked Lasla.

“Ooh, yes, pump her full of all that cum,” I moaned, my tits heaving. I thrust with all my passion at Starfish’s asshole.

“Yes, yes, give her a baby!” gasped Starfish. She shuddered on the rock. “I know you gave me one…”

I slammed into her, the moment of my orgasm hurtling closer and closer. I whimpered, my breasts heaving. I leaned over her, pressing my boobs into her back. I slammed the dildo into her bowels, the shaft teasing my pussy lips. My clit sparked.

I licked at her ear. I nibbled on it. Wet strands of her hair clung to my cheek. Mine grew so bright. My orgasm was almost on me. The others were moaning in the background, hurtling towards their own climaxes.

“Yes, yes, yes!” gasped Lasla. “Coral!”

“Are you cumming?” Coral asked.

“Big time!”

“Me, too!” Coral howled.

I slammed into Starfish’s asshole and hissed, “Are you about to cum?”

“So hard!” she answered. “So hard, big sister. I… I… Yes!”

She bucked beneath me, her supple back rubbing into my nipples. I drank in the friction as I slammed hard into her. I fucked into her with fast strokes. The dildo rubbed on my clit. I gasped out and buried the dildo to the hilt in her.

My hair burst with a fiery light.

My orgasm rippled through me. I threw back my head, my cunt spasming around the dildo. Rapture flooded out of my twat and raced through my body. The wicked waves of delight washed over my thoughts.

“Oh, Starfish, yes!” I moaned, my orgasm drowning my thoughts.

“Big brother!” Anemone howled. “Cum in me. Breed me. Pump all that cum in me.”

“Yes!” I moaned, my orgasm shuddering through me.

“Las’s mighty cock, yes!” growled our brother. I heard the smack of flesh. Then he grunted. He pumped our mermaid sister full of his cum. He bred her.

I shuddered, hitting the peak of my own orgasms. I swayed there, my hair dancing over my shoulders. The glow died down as I descended into panting bliss. I sat up, my cunt clenching on the dildo.

“Oh, my, I am glad you mermaids found us,” I purred as I pulled the toy out of her asshole.

“Me, too,” Starfish mewled.

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Kurtis

Anemone’s pussy milked out the last of my cum. I had fucked and bred all three of my sisters.

I sank down on the sand, panting. Lasla and Pyrriah came up beside me, both flushed and happy. Our mermaid sisters settled in the surf, their tails folded beneath them so they could sit up. The water flowed around them. They looked stunning. Gorgeous.

“So what is going on?” I asked. “You said something about our father.”

“Our father?” Lasla asked.

“Las has been imprisoned for years and years by his daughter, Throwia,” said Coral. She shivered.

So did I. Throwia, Goddess of Suffering, was one nasty deity. Capricious and cruel, she liked to spread pain around the world. Violent storms were caused by her whipping her wife, Vedr, into a fury. I would not want to be held prisoner by Throwia.

“That’s terrible,” Lasla gasped.

“Yes,” Pyrriah hissed. Her hair flared bright red for a moment, spilling light across the mermaids’ faces.

“That’s why our father created us,” said Anemone. “He fired his cum into the stormy waters outside of the Coral Palace. We had to swim and swim, finding our way to this world and then locating you. It took us years.

“Like two or three,” said Starfish, her purple hair clinging to her pale cheeks. “Right?”

“I think,” Coral said. “Lots of swimming, but we finally found you. You have to save him.”

“From Throwia?” I asked, stunned. My brow knitted. “Why did she capture him?”

The three mermaids shook their heads. “We just know that you have to save him. It’s your destiny.”

“Destiny?” I arched an eyebrow.

“Yes.” Pyrriah pressed tighter against me. I felt her breast rubbing into my arm. “It is. It’s why you were born. Our father must have seen this coming. He prepared for being captured. When has he ever fathered children on women? Goddesses, yes, or just firing his cum throughout the world, but not with mortal women.”

“I’d have to leave, wouldn’t?” I said, excitement brimming in me. The solution to my inability to breed my sylph step-mother and half-sisters was out there in the world. The magic that I needed to find. I had to go and find it. This was the excuse I needed. I had been putting off leaving for so long.

But could I do that and save my father from being imprisoned by Throwia? Taking on a goddess, or any deity, was a challenge. Slata had interfered with Angela’s quest and nearly derailed it a few times. Though Angela overcame them all, she never directly confronted Slata. Just through her agents.

I didn’t know if I had the power to do it.

“Our father believes in you,” Anemone said. “That’s why he sent us to you.”

“We know you can do it, big bro,” Coral said. “You’re so strong and virile. I can feel your cum soaking my womb. I’m going to have your daughter.”

Starfish nodded. “You can do this, big brother.”

Something swelled inside of me, bolstered by their words. “Okay.” I bit my lip. “I need to see an oracle.”

“What?” Lasla gasped. “That means you’d have to leave here?”

“I know.” I glanced at Lasla. “I’ve been thinking about it for a while. Our daughters are getting old enough that your mother and our half-sisters can take care of them without us. We even have the mermaids. They can live in the lagoon and help out, too.”

“Of course,” Coral said. “This lagoon is amazing.”

“We have nieces?” cooed Starfish. “I’ll be such an amazing aunt.”

“We have nowhere else to go, “Anemone said. “Yes, we shall stay here, brother. Watch over your spawn as you search for a way to free our father.”

“Leave?” Lasla asked, her voice tight.

“It’s the only way,” I told her. I cupped her face, staring into her blue eyes. “I have to leave to discover how to breed your mother. Our half-sisters.”

“He’s right,” Pyrriah said. “He can’t stay here. He’s too much for this island. He has to go out into the world.”

“And find all our other sisters and breed them, too,” I declared. I stood up. “Come on, it’s almost dawn. We need to tell the others what we’re doing.”

“Doing?” Lasla asked.

“We’re leaving with him,” Pyrriah said, standing up and joining him. “We can’t let him go off without us. We’re together, the three of us. It wasn’t just Kurtis that Las fathered. Me and you, Lasla, are important in saving our father.”

“Okay,” Lasla said, voice sounding tight. “I mean, we have to save Las, and I want you to breed my mother and the sylphs, too, but…”

“Our children will be here when we return,” I told her. “They’ll be safe and loved. We won’t be gone long. Maybe a year at most. But this is what we have to do. You know that.”

She sighed. “I know. It’s just… This is so sudden. You’ve been thinking about this? For how long?”

“A few years. Before you gave birth.” I glanced out at the sea. “There’s a whole world out there. We can’t hide here forever. Our family will outgrow this island.”

“Yeah,” she said. “You’re right.” She hooked my arm. “Let’s go wake up the family and tell them.”

“Then send them to the beach so we can lick their pussies,” Coral said. “Sylphs sound sexy. I don’t know what they are, but I want to eat one’s pussy.”

I chuckled. Coral was adorable.

We headed back to where our huts were. The horizon was turning leaden as dawn approached. Smoke started to rise. Mother Sianili was at the central fire, fanning the coals to cook breakfast. She was kneeling naked before it. She glanced over her shoulder.

“What are you three doing up so early?” she asked, a smile on her slender face. “Swimming in the lagoon?”

“Fucking mermaids,” Lasla said. “Ooh, Mom, mermaid pussy is amazing.”

“Mermaids?” She arched an eyebrow. “In the Jyou Sea? I didn’t know there were any around here.”

“These are special ones,” I said. “Get your daughters and wife. We have to talk.”

My dragon-mother emerged first, rubbing sleep from her eyes. Her blue hair fell around her shoulders, her large tits heaving. She stumbled up and sank to her knees before me with a murmured, “Master.”

After her marched clear-eyed Frelia. My oldest sister’s violet hair swayed in a slight breeze that whirled around her pale body. She knelt next, a big smile on her face. Iliasa stumbled out last. My busty half-sister rubbed the sleep from her eyes as she meandered in a drunken line before falling to her knees on Frelia’s left.

“Master,” she mumbled. “S’early.”

“I’m leaving,” I said bluntly. Jaws dropped. My dragon-mother’s blue eyes widened. Iliasa blinked sleep from her eyes. “Tomorrow. Lasla, Pyrriah, and I have to go on a quest. We need to find an oracle and…” I explained everything that the mermaids had told me.

My dragon-mother swallowed but didn’t object. I could tell she wanted to.

Finally, I looked at her. “You’ll have to fly us to where we can hire a ship.”

“What?” she blurted. “You want me to leave here?” Her face paled. Her lower lip quivered. “I’m a dragon.”

“I know,” I said patiently. I knelt down before her.

“They kill dragons out there. There’s a reason I went into hiding. Now you want me to expose myself. It’s dangerous.”

“We need to get to a city and hire a ship,” I told her. “You’re the fastest way. You can fly us to Remna. You can put us down on the sands outside of it in the Rathay Desert, okay?”

Mother swallowed, the gold collar about her neck flexing in the process. “If that’s your command, Master, then I’ll obey.” She glanced down at her chastity belt. “I’m your dragon-mother. No matter what. If… If I have to leave, I will.”

I nodded.

“But how are you going to pay for the ship?” She looked up, hope dawning in her eyes. “There’s no money on this island. We didn’t keep any valuables.”

“We could plunder an antlion lair,” Pyrriah said. “They have treasure in them. You’re a dragon. It should be easy for us to do it, Mother. We might even run across a lampades.”

Lampades were an all-female race birthed by Las. In a way, they were all my nieces. Great-great-great-great-great-great-grand nieces. They needed to have my cock in them. They needed to be fucked like all the other female races my father created.

“That’s what we’ll do,” I said, excitement rippling through me. Tomorrow, I would be going on a quest to save my father and to find a way to breed every type of female. I would be a hero.

Like Thrak. I would have my sisters at my side and rescue Las.

We worked all day. By the next morning, we had our supplies assembled. We were ready to leave our home, the small island that my sister and myself had lived on all our lives. The vast and open world awaited us.

I was ready to conquer it with my cock.

To be continued…

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Sister Stella believes Aoifa is a trap placed by Mark and Mary to stop the party.

The Devil’s Pact, The Tyrants’ Daughter
by mypenname3000
Copyright 2015

Chapter Eleven: The Prayer of Shalak

Note: Thanks to b0b for beta readings this!

Friday, June 17th, 2072 – Queenie Glassner – Ashland, OR

I kissed my new wife. I had no idea what her name was, but she was gorgeous. Flaming-red hair spilled around our faces as we kissed, and I stared into her green eyes. Her kiss was hot and beautiful, stirring passions through my healed body.

I felt amazing. The fever was gone, the throbbing ache in my leg had vanished. I was healed by my wife. Reina sobbed in the background while Rex comforted her and Sarah’s hand found my breasts as the redhead cupped my face. A hot tongue licked at my nipple.

Sarah was so delightful.

“What’s your name?” I gasped.

“Aoifa,” the redhead purred before our lips met again.

I hadn’t had sex since I’d been shot. None of us had. Our passions must all be built up. I squirmed as Sarah’s mouth sucked harder, her teeth lightly grazing my nipples, adding a bit of pain to the pleasure. I gasped and moaned, squeezing my thighs together.

Strong hands pushed my legs apart. Rex’s whiskered cheeks kissed up my thighs. I shuddered in delight as he neared my pussy. I moaned into my new wife’s kiss, thrusting my tongue deep into her sweet mouth as my husband grew nearer and nearer to the furnace between my thighs.

“Yes!” I moaned into my redheaded wife’s mouth as Rex’s lips brushed my vulva. His whiskers scratched at my sensitive lips. I shuddered as his fingers pried me open, exposing my pink folds to his hungry mouth. “Oh, yes!”

Aoifa broke the kiss. “Is our Lord Husband pleasing you, my wife?”

“Lord husband?” I groaned.

“He is a demigod,” Aoifa smiled. “Us mortal women are honored to be taken as his bride.”

“I took you as my brides because I love you,” Rex growled. “Aoifa, I’m no different than you or Queenie.”

“But you are,” Aoifa insisted. “Along with Reina and Sarah.”

Reina pulled Aoifa from me, pushing the redhead’s thighs apart. “Mmm, you’re already shaved,” Reina purred, rubbing at her pussy. “And Rex is right. You’re our wife. That makes you just as special as us.” Reina’s eyes widened. “Rex has fucked you already, I see. So that’s why he snuck off.”

“He had to wake me from my slumber,” Aoifa explained as Reina dove into her pussy. I lifted up, watching my wife lick through Aoifa’s messy slit, scooping up our husband’s cum.

“So hot,” I grinned and shuddered as Rex attacked my pussy again. His lips were hungry, and I bucked into his whiskered cheeks. “Oh, yes, husband of mine, keep licking me. I love it.”

Sarah smiled at me, her blue eyes twinkling. All of Mark’s children seemed to have inherited the same, blue, playful eyes. She proffered up a round breast, her dusky nipple beading with her milk. “Thirsty?”

“So much,” I moaned and opened my lips.

Sarah brought her milk-laden breast to my lips. I wrapped them around her nipple and suckled like a hungry babe. Her mother’s milk flooded into my mouth. I drank her treat down with hungry gulps. I shuddered in delight as Sarah cradled my head. The milk poured down my throat as I savored every sweet, creamy treat.

Rex ate me harder, his blue eyes flashing up. I could tell he was excited by the display. I bucked into his hungry mouth. His tongue swirled through all my holes as his fingers caressed my lips. I sucked hard on Sarah’s teat when Rex thrust a pair of fingers into my depths. I clenched down on him, my hips bucking in delight.

The pleasure swelled inside me. My mouth popped off Sarah’s nipple. “So good!” I gasped before Sarah sealed her mouth on mine, her tongue gathering up the traces of her milk from my lips. I shuddered into her kiss as Rex fucked his fingers faster and faster in and out of me. His lips sucked on my clit while his tongue batted it.

My hips bucked. My pleasure swelled. I came hard, gasping in delight.

Aoifa’s hand gripped mine as she screamed her pleasure out. “I’m cumming, sweet wife!”

I broke the kiss with Sarah, turned my head, and kissed Aoifa as my body was racked with bliss. My orgasm burned through me, my pussy clenching down on Rex’s fingers as my juices gushed into his hungry mouth. Aoifa squeezed my hand hard, moaning loud into our kiss as she creamed Reina’s mouth.

“Oh, my,” Aoifa smiled. “Is that breast milk I tasted on your lips.”

“Uh-huh,” Sarah grinned, hefting her other tit. “And I have more right here. Want a taste.”

“I would be honored to drink from your breast, Holy Sarah.”

“Just Sarah,” she laughed. “You’re my wife, Holy Aoifa. You’ve been chosen as the mighty Rex’s fourth wife. Our own father groomed you for us.”

Rex rose from between my thighs, his cock rock hard. He gripped my hips, pulling me down a few inches so my pussy rubbed on his cock. “Yes. By my power as a demigod, I declare Queenie and Aoifa to be holy by marriage. You both are paragon of womanhood and elevated to our august position.”

“Where did you learn the word paragon?” Reina snorted, her lips smeared with juices.

Rex seized his twin’s black hair. “I guess it was rattling around in my subconscious,” he answered before kissing her and thrusting his cock into my pussy.

I shuddered in delight as my husband entered me. I squeezed down on him, squirming and bucking into his thrusts. I locked my legs around his thrusting hips and savored every inch of his cock. I wanted to stay like this forever.

“Straddle Queenie’s face, Holy Aoifa,” Sarah smiled. “And nurse from my divine breast.”

“Mmm, yes, wife of mine,” I smiled at Aoifa. “Let me taste your pussy. I love to eat pussy.”

“She’s a pussy slut,” Rex laughed after breaking the kiss.

“Once she had a taste of my pussy, she couldn’t get enough,” Reina agreed.

I smiled, remembering that day nearly a year ago when Reina seduced me by the Truckee River. “Oh, yes. Let me pleasure you, Aoifa.”

“Oh, yes,” Aoifa groaned, straddling my hips. “I’m so thankful you’ve made me holy, husband.

“Every woman my cock fucks is holy,” Rex laughed, slamming harder into my pussy.

As Aoifa settled her cunt down on my lips, Reina laughed, “Even that whore that you bought?”

“Even her,” grinned Rex, his cock slamming harder into me. “Mmm, she was a feisty vixen.”

“So feisty,” purred Reina.

Aoifa moaned as I licked through her hot cunt. She had a sweet pussy, fresh and pure. I thrust my tongue in deep as she squirmed on my lips. Greedy Reina left me no cum to enjoy, but I savored Aoifa’s pussy anyways. I slurped and sucked, eager to give my new wife such pleasure. She was so wonderful. The moment I looked into her eyes I had fallen in love.

It was a magical moment.

“Drink deep,” Sarah purred.

I shuddered on my husband’s cock as Aoifa suckled noisily at Sarah’s teat. Aoifa squirmed and moaned her satisfaction as she drank the sweet milk. I thrust my tongue deep into her pussy, swirling it about as she ground on my face.

“Damn, that is hot,” groaned Rex, his strokes slamming into me and brushing my clit. Sparks burst through me every time.

“Uh-huh,” purred Reina. Her hands cupped my heavy breast and then her mouth suckled on my nipples.

I moaned into Sarah’s pussy as the pleasure swelled through me. Reina suckled at one nipple, and Sarah’s fingers found the other. My pussy screamed in delight as Rex stirred me up. I bucked and shuddered as the pleasure swelled through me.

My hands reached out. I found Sarah’s wet pussy between her thighs, thrusting two fingers inside of her and Reina’s small breasts. Reina moaned about my nipple as I pinched her nubs. She sucked harder, trying to devour my breast.

I had all four of my spouses pleasuring and being pleasured by me. I shuddered in delight. This is what I was born for. If Mark and Mary placed Aoifa into his children’s path, did he place me, too? Maybe I was destined to be Rex and Reina’s spouse.

I came hard. Rex groaned, and he flooded me. I screamed my bliss into Aoifa’s pussy. This was where I always wanted to be, in the midst of my spouses. We would love and pleasure each other for the rest of our lives.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Chasity “Chase” Glassner

I wasn’t surprised by the loud moans coming from the twins’ tent. Queenie was definitely healed, and the celebratory orgy was going strong an hour later. They were a horny bunch. They would have fit right in at the mansion.

Sister Stella sat down beside me on the log. “Aoifa is a Warlock.”

I nodded, putting my arm around her shoulders.

“I need to exorcise her.”

“She can be useful,” I countered.

“We’re marching to stop your parents.” Sister Stella’s arm slipped around my waist and her head leaned on my shoulder. “Who knows what traps your parents left in her. They placed her in our path for a reason.”

“To heal Queenie,” I answered. “My father cares about his children.”

“You know that’s not true. He fathered a thousand bastards. He never gave a fig about most of them.” Sister Stella turned her head. “Many of his children were sex slaves. Did you know that? Diane Harmon, the Bishopress of the Southeast Asia District, kept a stable of sex slaves, all daughters of Mark. She collected them and your father didn’t care.”

“I bet my sisters were happy,” I smiled. “Some women enjoy being slaves, and Diane knows how to give that pleasure. Sarai always loved being her slave.”

Sister Stella shook her head. “You were raised in that disgusting environment.” She glanced at the tent. “Your siblings take after your father. How many women does Rex need in his harem?”

“As many as want to be in it,” I shrugged. “They’re all consenting.”

“Are they? Aoifa seems to have bewitched them.”

“So she had a little love spell enchanted on her.” I gave a dismissive wave. “It’s harmless. And she can heal. Isn’t that worth having.”

“And what happens when we reach Paradise and try to stop your parent’s rebirth?” Sister Stella’s gray eyes were intense, reflecting back the silver moon. “She might reveal her true loyalties. She might stop us and allow your parents to be reborn.”

“If she loves Rex, she won’t,” I told her. “I can tell that much. She’s besotted with him.”

“And if your parents left some programming in her that will trigger? Something she can’t control? She might not even be aware of it.”

A loud moan burst from the tent. Reina screamed, “Oh, Aoifa, yes!”

I bit my lip. “You might be right,” I sighed.

“Exorcism won’t hurt her. She’ll just lose her powers. She’ll be safe. She can continue on with us or find her own path.”

“I doubt she’ll leave us,” I smiled. “I don’t think it’s entirely magic that made them fall in love. My parents are not above finding soul mates and bringing them together.”

“You think they’re soul mates? All five of them?” Sister Stella’s eyebrows arched.

“My father’s children take after him. He’s a lusty man. How many different demonic powers did he have? How would that affect his sons and daughters? Particularly the last ones he had, like Rex, Reina, and Sarah. Loving more than one person may be imprinted on their souls. And my parents placed Aoifa in our path for a reason.”

“Which is why I need to exorcise her,” Sister Stella nodded. “It’s completely safe. You know that.”

“Do it,” I agreed. “But in the morning. Let them celebrate.”

Sister Stella nodded. “They are passionate. Why don’t we retire to our bed and see if we can’t be louder?”

“What a naughty suggestion,” I smiled. “You are such a bad nun.”

“I’m wicked,” Sister Stella agreed and kissed me.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Aoifa Coughlan

I couldn’t sleep. After seventeen years of slumber, I wasn’t ready to fall back asleep just yet. My spouses were piled around me. We were in a crush of bodies. It was so wonderful. I felt so close. During our orgy, our flesh had become one, united together into one loving soul.

The Living Gods must be so happy. This is all they wanted for mankind. To love each other, not hate. A swell of anger surged through me, banishing my joy. The Christians didn’t seem to understand that. They always talked about love, but it had to be their brand of love. They didn’t leave room for alternative types.

They were hypocrites.

“Are you still awake?” Queenie whispered as she lay beside me.

“Yeah,” I nodded.

She pulled my head down to her pillowy breasts. They were a remarkable pair. I savored their softness as she stroked my red hair. “I bet you don’t want to sleep. I know I don’t. I spent the last few days in a fever dream.”

“Why are you traveling with a nun?” I asked. “They’re evil.”

“Sister Stella is quite pleasant,” Queenie answered. “I was raised to think Warlocks were evil. I spent my whole life being preached that someone like you is a devil-spawn. But you’re not. And neither is the nun.”

“And yet you married a man and his wives.”

“It was just Reina then. I grew up with the twins. And it was Chase that insured we were married. She intervened. People listen to her.”

“Because she’s the Holy Daughter,” I smiled.

“Because she’s Saint Chasity,” Queenie countered. “She killed the Tyrants.”

“She was tricked.” My good mood faded. “And they’re not Tyrants. Never say that. You’re married to His children. They’re Gods.”

“They’re not,” Queenie sighed. “Talk to Chase, she’ll tell you all about the truth of her parents. It’s not what the Christians say, and it’s not what the Glassnerians claim. It’s in the middle.”

“That’s so blasphemous,” I gasped. “I summoned them down from Heaven. I made a Pact with them.”

“They are powerful. But they were just a man and a woman.”

I bit my lip. I didn’t like hearing that one bit. “They were the Living Gods. People just thought they were humans because the Divine incarnated in the Flesh. ‘In our lifetime, the World was blessed by the births of the Living Gods. They dwelt among us, living, growing, watching until the time was right to begin their great work and free mankind from the shackles of hate, prejudice, and intolerance.’ That’s from the First Book of Vivian, chapter one, verses one and two. I love that passage. That’s who the Living Gods are.”

“And to free us from the shackles of hate, prejudice, and intolerance, they enslaved mankind with a different kind of shackles. That’s why Chase killed them. To free us.”

“So we could kill each other.” My words were bitter. “So they could burn down and crucify everyone I loved.” Tears filled my eyes. “We…never did…anything…”

Queenie stroked my hair as I sobbed on her breast. “You were just a reminder of the old. They wanted to bury it and start over. But it wasn’t right.”

“I want the Living Gods to come back.”

“Is that why you’re with us?” Queenie whispered. “We’re…traveling to paradise to stop them from reentering the world.”

I froze. “What? They’re trying to come back?”

Queenie nodded. “But Chase wants to stop them. Sister Stella came for her help. We’re traveling along because the twins just want to see their father.”

“But we can’t let Sister Stella stop them,” I gasped.

Queenie gave a sad nod. “That’s what I was afraid of. You’ll need to choose, Aoifa. Between those you love and those you worship.”

“What does that mean?”

“She’s a nun. She’ll want to exorcise you.”

I froze. “Please, no,” I whispered.

“It’ll be fine. Rex and Reina will be with you. We all will.”

I trembled in her arms.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Saturday, June 18th, 2072 – Rex Glassner

“She must be exorcised,” Sister Stella said as Aoifa trembled behind me.

“She’s not a threat,” I insisted.

“Rex,” Chase sighed. “She might be. Our father can be a heartless man to get what he wants.”

“That’s not true!” Aoifa screeched. “Your father loved mankind.”

“Then why did he unleash the demons upon the world?” Chase asked. “Did you know he freed Lucifer, Dagon, Astarte, Chemosh, and the rest.”

“Astarte…” Queenie whispered, frowning her head. “She’s a deceiver.”

“What?” I asked, turning to look at Queenie.

“That’s the lies the Christians claim!” Aoifa yelled. “The Living God would never do that.”

“Lilith stabbed my mother with the Mispach dagger. She was dying. They only way to save her was to kill Lilith over her body.”

“And she deserved to die. ‘And thus did the foul Lilith open the Gates of Hell when she plunged the Mispach into the Living Goddess’s side. A great darkness fell across the earth. The ground trembled in grief as the glorious Goddess lay dying. But the God would not let his beloved Goddess die. Even as Lilith’s triumph seemed complete, the Living God ended her life and saved his Bride.’ The Gospel of April, chapter fifty-two, verse forty-three through forty-five.”

“Lilith did open the gate,” Chase nodded. “But by dying. When my father killed her, he broke the final seal on the prison. And he knew it. But he couldn’t let my mother die. He loved her too much. A billion people died before the Demon wars ended. Their corpses all lay at my father’s feet.”

I couldn’t comprehend how many people that was. Was my father really that much of a monster?

“That’s a lie!” Aoifa sobbed. “They would never do that.”

“The only selfless thing my father ever did was spare my life,” Chase said, tears pouring down her cheeks. She strode forward to me and took Aoifa’s hand. She stroked my wife’s crying face. “When I stabbed him in the side with the Mispach he could have lived. All he had to do was have me killed. I love him so much for that. I watched my father die to free mankind from his tyranny. I won’t let him return. Let Sister Stella exorcise you, and you can come with us. I can’t trust you otherwise.”

She’ll still love me, whispered my subconscious. And I will still love her.

“It’s okay,” I told Aoifa, squeezing her hand. “We’ll still love you.”

Chase nodded. “You’re my sister-in-law, Aoifa. That won’t change. You can still worship my parents. You can believe the sweet lies that are written about them. But you can’t be a Warlock any longer.”

Aoifa looked at me. “I will submit, Holy Daughter.”

“Chase,” she corrected and then kissed Aoifa on the lips.

I let go of Aoifa as Chase took her hand and led her away. “It’ll be fine,” Reina promised. “Sister Stella’s a nice nun. She won’t hurt you.”

Sister Stella stripped off her habit. She wore a thin, linen shirt and jeans beneath. I smiled; I had never seen Sister Stella naked before. The nun pulled off her shirt, baring her small breasts. They looked barely budding, her nipples a soft pink. She looked innocent and erotic all at the same time as her white-blonde hair fell loose about her shoulders. Her hips shifted as she worked her jeans off, revealing a tart pussy.

“Strip, child,” Sister Stella smiled. “I’ll make it pleasant for you.”

Aoifa nodded, her freckled cheeks pale as she pulled off her diaphanous gown. Her ass was gorgeous, shaped like a heart, and had a plump roundness that made my cock hard. Sarah pressed up beside me, letting out a throaty moan.

“I know, what a great ass,” I grinned.

“Are you getting off on watching our poor wife get molested by the nun?” Sarah asked, rubbing at my cock through my pants. I was rock hard.

“I’m afraid so.”

Aoifa sank down to the grass, turning to face us. She locked her eyes on me as she stretched out on her back, her round breasts jiggling. Her legs parted, revealing that tasty twat. My cock throbbed as Sarah squeezed it.

Sister Stella knelt between Aoifa’s legs, leaning down to nuzzle her face between Aoifa’s delicious tits. Aoifa moaned as Sister Stella licked at her nipple. I groaned, the blood roaring through my veins. Sarah knelt down, her fingers unfastening my pants. I shuddered as she gripped my cock in her gentle fingers, pulling me out.

“You’re such a horndog,” giggled Reina as she stood a few feet away, her own jeans down around her ankles and Queenie nuzzling at her pussy.

“You’re one to talk,” I grinned at my twin. “We’re our father’s children.”

“Uh-huh,” she purred in delight, her hands wrapped around Queenie’s thick braid.

Aoifa’s eyes were locked on mine as she let out a slight moan. I nodded at her. “Relax and enjoy yourself.”

“Yes, my husband,” she panted.

Sister Stella’s ass was slim. My cock wanted to experience her just once. The nun shoved a pair of fingers between her pussy, soaking them in her juices before she reached up to draw on Aoifa’s forehead.

“The Mark of Qayin,” gasped Aoifa.

“Yes. To anchor my prayer,” Sister Stella answered.

The nun moved down Aoifa’s body, kissing at her stomach, that tight ass wiggling, her blonde-furred pussy beckoning me. I had been wanting to fuck her since I met her. This was my chance. Sarah sucked harder and I groaned as I pulled my cock from her delightful lips.

“What?” Sarah asked in surprise.

I glanced at Sister Stella. A wicked smile crossed Sarah’s lips and she nodded before crawling over to Chase. My older sister smiled at me as I moved behind the nun. She undid her pants for Sarah, spreading her legs wide as she sat on the stump. Sarah dived right in, licking and sucking. It was her first time tasting Chase’s pussy. From the sounds of it, she loved it.

“Oh, yes!” Aoifa gasped as Sister Stella reached her pussy. “Take her, my husband.”

“What?” Sister Stella asked as I grabbed her hips. “What are you doing?”

“Relax,” Chase moaned. “It’s the least you can do. You are exorcising his woman.”

I rubbed my cock at her pussy. “Fine,” she moaned, pushing back so the tip of my cock slid into her hot depths.

I shuddered in delight as I entered the nun. I drew back and slammed into her, working my hips. Her cunt was tight and delicious. I pumped hard, my balls slapping into her clit. Aoifa smiled in delight, her hips undulating.

My cock screamed in joy as I fucked the nun faster and faster. It was so naughty. She was supposed to be so pure, but she was my whore. Every nun is a whore, my subconscious whispered.

I smacked Sister Stella’s ass. “Take my cock, whore,” I growled.

She flashed me a look over her shoulder, her pussy-smeared lips tight with disapproval.

“You know your cunt loves my cock,” I growled. “You’re so tight and juicy. I bet you’ll cum first. I know how to fuck.”

I slammed my dick in and out as Sister Stella dived back into Aoifa’s pussy. The nun worked her hips, pushing back into my thrusts. Her pussy squeezed down on my cock, milking me. She was hot and tight.

“Damn, that’s it. Fuck me back. Show us all how much of a whore you are.”

“Rex!” groaned Chase. “That’s my girlfriend you’re talking to.”

“She’s a whore,” Reina agreed. “Listen to her moan into Aoifa’s pussy.”

“Yes, she is! Eat my cunt, whore!” gasped Aoifa. “Eat my naughty Warlock pussy. Oh, yes!”
I reached around Sister Stella’s waist, my hand searching for her clit. Her pussy clamped down on me when I found it. I rubbed her clit hard as I slammed my cock into her pussy. She bucked harder, her hot flesh contracting about my dick.

“That’s it, whore!” I growled. “Love my cock! Cum like the filthy slut you are!”

The nun’s cunt writhed about my cock. She moaned her bliss into Aoifa’s pussy. She bucked and growled, her hot hole eager for my cum. I savored her heavenly pussy. A shudder ran through my body as I slammed into her depths.

“I’m gonna cum, whore!” I growled. “Time for your hot pussy to get what it craves. Thick, hot jizz.”

“Cum in her, my husband!” panted Aoifa. “Bless her filthy cunt with your divine seed!”

I slammed into Sister Stella and came with a loud grunt. Every blast of cum sent a wave of bliss through my body. I drew back and slammed in, her tight pussy squeezing out every drop of my cum. I panted as I pulled out, my cum leaking out of her pussy.

“What a whore,” I grinned.

“Yes!” Aoifa screamed as she bucked and came.

“Shalak! Sister Stella screamed. White light flashed as Aoifa writhed in orgasm. My wife shuddered and gasped, then collapsed.

“It’s gone,” Aoifa gasped as she stared up at the sky. “She stole it.”

Sister Stella licked her lips, pleased with herself. “The world has been righted,” she declared.

I went to Aoifa and helped her up. I kissed her mouth and held onto her. She felt the same to me.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Sarah Glassner

I drank down Chase’s pussy juices as she came. She had a tart, sweet flavor that was just delicious. My older sister bucked against me as her pussy tried to drown me. I loved every moment of it. Chase gasped one last time then pushed my face away.

“Thanks, Sarah.”

“Glad I could help, sis,” I grinned.

She leaned down to kiss me when I heard footsteps thudding. “What’s that?” I asked.

Chase froze, her eyes widening. She glanced over her shoulder at I-5. The freeway ran on an embankment a half-mile away. Men marched down it in dressed in military uniforms. A shudder ran through me. The Holy Liberation Army.

“Down the road,” Rex hissed. “There are men heading this way.

“Scouts,” Sister Stella groaned.

“Sister Stella, cast the Cathar prayer,” Chase hissed, pulling me closer to the nun. “Everyone huddle around her.

“What’s that?” I asked.

“An invisibility prayer,” Sister Stella answered. She took in a deep breath. “Cathar! she prayed and silvery light flashed about us. The air warped and wavered for a moment, and then went clear as a pair of young men wearing blue coats stepped around the brush.

“It’s them!” hissed Aoifa. “They’re the bastards that killed my family.”

“Quiet,” Chase whispered. “They can still hear us.”

The men froze, aiming their rifles about as they scanned cautiously around, looking for the source of the outburst. After a minute, a men relaxed and continued their search.

The bulk of the Army marched past on the road, their thudding footsteps booming louder and louder. They had horses and oxen pulling wagons. They sang a song, but only small words drifted to us. “…we’re marching to Zion…”

I hugged Aoifa as she trembled, and her face was twisted and red. I didn’t blame the girl. If my whole family had been butchered, I would be just as angry. The scouts drifted nearer, peering about the ground as they followed the road up towards the destroyed bridge over the South Umpqua River we camped beside.

Aoifa’s face was red, her eyes burning with hate. The men where young, practically boys, their faces sprouting downy whiskers. They reached the bridge’s footing, their eyes examining the ground. Aoifa hissed.

“Relax,” I whispered to Aoifa. “Remember the Living Gods’ commands. Love your neighbor. Not hate.”

Aoifa looked at me, her eyes wide. She squeezed her eyes shut, a tear running down her cheek. I gently kissed her, tasting the salt of the tear. My lips moved to her ear. “It’ll be okay. Follow their teachings. Be better than the Christians.”

“Nothing here,” one of the young man said.

The other nodded. They backtracked to the crossroad and turned to the west, heading back to I-5. Aoifa relaxed in my arms.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Reina Glassner

The last of the passing army vanished out of sight and Sister Stella dropped the spell. I moved over to Aoifa and gave my new wife a hug. “Are you okay?” I whispered.

“I’m fine. Just seeing the soldiers…”

“No.” I took a deep breath. “Do you feel okay from the exorcism?”

Aoifa nodded. “Yes. It’s fine. She had to do it. I guess I understand. Besides, I got what I wanted out of it.”

“You’re not angry with us for making you?” I swallowed, studying her face.

“No, no. It makes sense. I don’t like what Sister Stella plans, but I can see how she was threatened by me. It’s better this way.” Aoifa kissed me. “Now I get to travel with you.”

“That was always happening,” I told her. “So you’re fine?”

“Yep,” she nodded. “I’m ready to leave and start my new life.”

I sighed in relief. She seemed fine. But is she? my subconscious whispered.

“Let’s pack up camp,” Chase called out. “We’ll wait another hour, and then walk down the trail. Hopefully the army will stay in front of us.”

“Yeah,” I nodded.

“Let’s go,” Aoifa smiled, squeezing my hand. She was fine. My subconscious was worrying over nothing.

To be continued…

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Sin and secrets beneath the streets of Rome.

“Rise and shine sleepy-head!” Dawn McIntyre called out as
she pulled open the small window drape and flooded the tiny cabin
with early morning sunlight. “It’s another beautiful day out in the
middle of nowhere.”

“Screw you!” called out a female voice as an arm emerged
from beneath the sheets just long enough to throw a pillow at
Dawn.

“Come on, Kari, you can’t still be tired.” the 22 year old said
as she effortlessly avoided the pillow. “It’s too beautiful a day to
spend it in bed.”

“That’s easy for you to say.” Kari said as the blonde
emerged from under the sheet, her long hair half covering her
face. “You weren’t kept up half the night by the couple next door.
They were still going at it hot and heavy at 3 A.M.” she added as
she pointed to the wall behind the bed’s headboard. “I don’t know
how you managed to sleep through it all.”

“Really? You should’ve woke me up.” Dawn said as she
crossed the room. “I’d have loved to listen to that.”

“Pervert!” Kari called out before again disappearing under
the sheet.

“Look who’s talking.” Dawn laughed as she again gave the end
of the sheet a playful tug.

“Go away!” Kari repeated.

“Are you going to be this grumpy the rest of the week?”
Dawn asked.

“Yes, and its all your fault!” said the voice once again under
the sheet.

“My fault?”

“Well I’m not the one who booked us on this cruise.” Kari
said as she again emerged from seclusion. “What was it you said
again… How can we loose? Four days on a cruise to nowhere. Fun,
sun and all that goes with it. You just happened to leave out one
little detail….”

“You know I’m really getting tired of hearing this.” Dawn
said in mock protest, cutting Kari off, knowing if she didn’t she’d
be hearing her long litany of complaint one more time.

At first, it’d seemed like such a great deal. Dawn had gone
to see David Morgan, her old boyfriend, to collect some money he
owed her. As usual, David pleaded poverty. When Dawn began to
make a scene in the travel agency where David worked, he quickly
offered to pay her in another way. He had a few extra tickets for
a 4 day cruise to nowhere that was leaving Saturday morning.

The tickets were part of a charter that had been
returned by two girls who now couldn’t go. Non-refundable so they
couldn’t get their money back, the tickets were worth a lot more
than what David owed her. So he proposed a deal. He’d sell her
the tickets for less than half price and they’d call it even.

Dawn had resisted her first impulse to snatch up the deal.
She had learned from hard experience that it was too easy to
succumb to David’s charms. The slight fluttering in her chest and
the tingle between her legs as she looked into the handsome face
of the 25 year old, reminded her that what ever other problems
they’d had in their relationship – David Morgan was one first class
fuck. It was exactly that memory that caused her to think very
carefully about his offer.

“Let me get this straight.” she had said. “These tickets are
already paid for, and you want me to pay for them a second time.”

“Well I am giving you them for half price.” David smiled —
that damnable killer smile that she remembered so well.

With that, every warning light in Dawn’s head went off.
David only smiled like that when he thought he was getting over on
someone.

“Well I’ll tell you what, David dear.” Dawn had smiled back.
“I’ll be more than willing to take those tickets off your hands —
only as a fair exchange for what you owe me.”

David appeared to be thinking it over for a few moments.
From past experience, Dawn knew he was weighing the odds of
getting anything more out of the deal.

“All right, you win.” David said somewhat unexpectedly as he
tossed the folder with the tickets over to her side of the small
desk. “I guess you got me over a barrel.”

Grabbing the tickets and quickly walking out of the travel
agency, Dawn had been pretty pleased with herself. She’d figured
she would never see that money again anyway so she might as well
get something out of the deal. She and Kari were planning a little
vacation anyway, and now they were going on a trip they could
never have otherwise afforded.

The one little thing that David had failed to mention, was
that the charter was for an all girl cruise. Not just an all girl – a
lesbian cruise.

Since Kari had insisted on still going out Friday night, they
hadn’t gotten to the cruise ship until the last possible moment.
They were just starting to pull in the gangway when their cab
pulled up on the dock. It took a mad dash to make it just in time.

“So I make one little mistake.” Dawn grinned as she held her
thumb and index finger a few inches apart. “What your problem is
that you can’t make the best of a situation. Try having a little fun
for a change. We’re on a cruise ship with discos, great food,
almost anything you could ask for. But you’d rather stay in bed and
complain about it. You won’t find me sulking in my room.”

“No kidding,“ Kari said as she finally sat up in bed. “You
must’ve been out on that dance floor until 2 AM. I was surprised
that blonde you were dancing with settled for a kiss on the cheek
when she said goodnight.”

“So would that have been so horrible.” Dawn smiled. “It’s
not like we’ve never danced with other girls before or even kissed
them.”

“That was different!” Kari shot back.

“…and who knows, maybe we’re missing out on something.”
Dawn continued.

“That’s gross!” Kari hissed.

Dawn laughed at her friend’s expression.

“That’s what you said back in high school when I showed you
how to blow a guy and let him cum in your mouth without gagging.”
Dawn retorted. “I seem to recall you’ve since changed your mind
about that.”

“I can’t believe you’d even consider such a thing.” Kari said
as she slid out of bed and walked naked to the bathroom.

Kari D’Antonio stood 5’6″ and weighed 120 lbs. She had
long light blonde hair that stretched down the length of her back,
ending just above the crack of her ass. Blessed with a slim
athletic figure, her pride was a set of small, round breasts that
stood firm without the aid of a bra. In fact she had long since
stopped wearing one back in her senior year of high school. A
decision that had brought appreciative smiles to the male
population and disapproving looks from most of the female half.

“Hey, I’m not saying that I’m going to go up on deck, spread
my legs and take on all comers.” Dawn continued. “I just mean
that maybe we should look at things with a more open mind.”

“You’re crazy, you know that!” Kari called out from within
the small bathroom.

“One more comment like that and I won’t tell you about the
surprise.”

“What surprise?” Kari asked as she stuck her head back
into the main room.

“The ship has to make some sort of repair so they’re pulling
into San Cerino. It’s going to take at least a day to make the
repair so we can go sightseeing and shopping.”

“In some little third world dump? No thanks.” the 23 year
old said, disappearing back into the bathroom.

“Are you sure?” Dawn asked. “It’s supposed to have some
really great beaches.”

“No thanks, I’d rather just stay here and relax.” Kari
concluded.

“Maybe you’ll find some cute island boy to fuck your brains
out.” Dawn teased.

“I said I’m not interested.”

“OK, suit yourself.” Dawn finally said in desperation as she
headed for the door.

She paused for a moment to check her appearance in the full
length mirror on the back of the door. Dawn was an inch shorter
than Kari and a little heavier. She wore her curly red hair very
short, the edge of it hanging an inch above the collar of her blue
shirt. Not as athletically built as her friend, Dawn had a slightly
bigger bust that she felt more than made up for it.

“I think the lady doth protest too much.” she thought as
she closed the door behind her.

Locking the door behind her, Dawn paused as she heard the
door to the cabin next door open. Curiosity made her wait long
enough to see the couple that had kept Kari awake half the night.
She smiled at the tall brunette in a white shirt and red shorts who
stepped out the door. The brunette smiled back.

Right behind her came a taller blonde dressed in a similar
outfit. She also smiled at Dawn and wished her a good morning
before taking her lover’s hand in her own and heading down the
corridor.

Watching them until they disappeared around the corner,
Dawn again asked herself the question that she hadn’t been able
to get out of her mind since they’d come aboard two days ago.
“What was it like making love to another woman?”

Back in their cabin, Kari glanced at the small alarm clock on
the dresser. It read 09:30.

“Shit, I’d better get my act in gear or else I’m really going
to sleep the day away.” she thought to herself.

Not that she had any idea what she was going to do today,
but there had to be something to interest her on this boat.

Grabbing a set of underwear from her side of the dresser,
she stepped back into the bathroom and turned on the shower.
Kari took a moment to admire herself in the mirror as she reached
back and tied up her long blonde hair. Sometimes she envied
Dawn’s short dark locks, tying up her hair all the time was
sometimes a pain.

The warm touch of the gentle sprinkle felt good against her
flesh as she stepped into the tight shower stall. She filled her
hands with liquid soap from the wall dispenser and began to soap up
her body.

Kari stroked her breasts, bringing her pert nipples to a
familiar hardness. As always, her own touch felt so good. Soapy
hands glided down across her slim stomach, finding their way to
the tightly trimmed blonde bush below. She continued down
between her legs and then around to the cheeks of her ass, leaving
a soapy trail of bubbles in her wake.

Kari let out a soft sigh as her fingers again rubbed against
her mound, reminding her that it had been three weeks since she’d
been with anyone. For her, that was a very long time. Six months
had passed since she’d broke up with her last boyfriend. Roger
had been a great fuck but outside of the bedroom, or any of the
other numerous places they’d done it, he’d quickly become a first
class bore. Running her long outstretched fingers across her firm
mounds once again, giving them a playful squeeze, the lithe woman
was reminded of how horny she’d felt lately.

At this moment, she deeply regretted breaking up with
Roger. Not that she missed him personally, but she’d broke up
with him without having someone else warming up in the bullpen.
The sudden intrusion of a series of never ending winter storms had
prevented her from meeting anyone new. At the rate she was
going, pretty soon she was going to jump the first guy she met.

“God, I need a good fuck.” she said to herself as she again
glided her fingers down across her stomach and across the thin
layer of blonde fuzz.

With a practiced skill she parted her vaginal lips, quickly
finding the small stubby clit hidden within. Closing her eyes as she
leaned back again the tiled wall, she pressed a slippery finger
against it.

“Oh yes.” she purred as a familiar tingle spread out from
her cunt. “That feels so nice.”

She slid a soapy finger up within herself, followed by a
second and a third. It was a poor substitute for a hard cock, but
it would have to do.

It wasn’t long before she was furiously pumping her fingers
in and out, sparking the tiny flame between her legs into a
conflagration.

The warm water had turned to hot, filling the tiny room with
steam. The heat of which paled next to that which radiated
across her quaking body as her fingers caressed her love canal in
an orgasmic frenzy.

Water running down her face, her lips formed a silent O.
Kari felt her legs and arms go weak as repeated waves of delight
rippled up and down her naked form.

Long silent moments, broken only by the splatter of the
shower drops, passed as the blonde rested against the now warm
tile. The water washing away the traces of her climax. She had
wanted to masturbation for the last two days but had felt funny
doing it while Dawn was around.

Shutting off the water, Kari chuckled. Imagine her being
embarrassed about anything sexual. Her, a girl who’d lost her
cherry when she was 16 and would’ve needed much more than a
scorecard to keep track of the men she’d been with since.

It didn’t used to be that way. Dawn and her had been
friends since grammar school. They’d double dated more than a
few times, with all the closeness you can get when one couple is
going at it in the front seat and the other is just as active in the
back.

She didn’t know why, but lately she was beginning to feel
awkward around Dawn, at least where sex was concerned. It was
silly really, and she promised to put it out of her mind.

Tossing her towel into the laundry basket, Kari quickly put
on her bra and panties. Breakfast was served until 11:00. If she
couldn’t get laid on this trip, then at least she could enjoy some
really great food.

The sweet sea air brought a sense of tranquility to Dawn as
the small cruiser neared the dock. So far the vacation had been a
lot of fun, but she was beginning to wonder if maybe she should’ve
left Kari back in Brooklyn. She couldn’t believe what a stick in the
mud her friend had become. So what if Dawn danced the night
away with a bunch of lesbians — who cared.

Normally, next to Kari, Dawn was Mother Theresa. Kari had
always been the wild one, the one who pushed it to the edge and
then just a little beyond. Sometimes to the point where even Dawn
was embarrassed.

That night they went into Manhattan last January, just
before the first winter storm, was a prime example. All of their
friends were talking about Dante’s Inferno, the hottest new club
in the city. It was already appeared in both the Post and People as
the newest in spot for all the beautiful people. Dawn had
protested that they’d be wasting their time, that they’d make
that long two hour bus and subway trip and then get turned away
at the door. But Kari had insisted so away they went.

Dressed in their Friday night best, they’d taken the long
ride to the upper East Side of Manhattan. There they’d waited on
line in the cold for over an hour, only to reach the door and be
found wanting by the tall muscular bouncer.

“Come on Kari, let’s go.” Dawn said as she pulled her jacket
tighter against the cold.

“No, we’re going dancing.” Kari insisted.

Kari again stepped up to the tall gatekeeper and smiled at
him. At the same time she let her jacket fall open, giving him a
fine view of her barely covered breasts. The sudden exposure to
the frigid air caused her nipples to instantly hardened and become
even more visible through the thin material.

“No big deal,” he laughed. “I’ve seen much better.”

Kari felt insulted, it was the first time any guy had turned
down a free look at her breasts. It had always worked in the clubs
back home.

“What do you have to do to get in this place”?” Kari thought
out loud.

The burly bouncer took a second look at Kari’s boobs and
then ran his eyes up and down her body, taking in the whole
package. He leaned forward and said in a voice low enough for only
Kari and Dawn to hear.

“Well, you could always blow me.” he whispered.

Dawn was sure that her friend was going to immediately tell
him to fuck off. Instead she took a moment to look him over. He
was tall, 6 foot, and around 220 lbs. The muscles that bulged from
under his tight black T-shirt told of long hours in the gym. He was
clean shaven with dark brown hair, short and curly.

“Wait here a minute.” she said to Dawn as she handed her
purse to her and then pealed off her leather jacket. “Let’s go.”
she said to the bouncer.

He didn’t even bat an eye in surprise. Instead he just
turned to one of the other workers by the door and said to watch
the gate.

“Go get her, Billy” his friend said.

Before Dawn could say a word in protest, Kari had grabbed
the bouncer’s thick arm and pulled him into the small alcove just
off the doorway. Hidden from sight of everyone but her girlfriend
and the new man at the door, Kari dropped to her knees and
unzipped his black Levi’s. Reaching inside his now open pants, she
pulled down his briefs and exposed his hard cock to the frosty
night air.

Kari didn’t waste a second, taking his full 6 inches between
her bright red lips. Both observers watched as her blonde head
bobbed up and down for what seemed like only a minute or so. She
became a blur of motion as his saliva covered cock kept sliding in
and out of her mouth. The expression on Billy’s face told it all.
The girl had an oral technique that would make an 8th Ave. hooker
proud. He tried to hold back, but he was fighting a loosing battle
against an expert.

A second later, a loud gasp escaped his lips, accompanied by
a burst of whiteness inside Kari’s mouth. She buried her head
deep between his legs, swallowing all that he gushed out.

Another brief spurt and it was all over. The blonde let his
now semi-flaccid cock slip from her mouth and stood up,
straightening her skirt as she rose. Kari didn’t say a word, she
just ran her tongue across her now smeared lipstick, cleaning off
the last remnant of her efforts.

Sprouting a wide grin from ear to ear, Kari took Dawn’s hand
and led her startled friend past the now open doorway and into
Dante’s Inferno.

“And she called me a pervert.” Dawn laughed to herself, her
smile reflecting her good mood. “That’s my Kari. She could screw
the football team and not care who knew, but let another woman
look at her with a little desire.”

Looking out at the pristine beach growing ever larger, Dawn
thought it lucky that Kari hadn’t been with her that first night
onboard. Still worn out from club hopping the night before, Kari
was out like a light before midnight. Dawn on the other hand, had
taken a nap in the afternoon, knowing they were going out and was
still wide awake at midnight. She’d decided a walk in the night air
would help her sleep.

The cabin they occupied was one of the more inexpensive
rooms on board, made more so by the fact that part of their deck
was under renovation. Walking along the railing, enjoying the cool
sea breeze, Dawn saw barely a soul. The disco was on the other
side of the ship and most anyone who was up and about was there.
Still she had seen three woman walking up ahead of her a few
minutes before so she figured that while this section of the ship
might be unoccupied, it was still open for a late night stroll.

“This is so beautiful.” Dawn thought as she looked out at
the full moon reflected in the endless ocean around her. “I never
imaged anything could be both so empty and pretty at the same
time.”

Leaning on the railing, Dawn spent at least ten minutes just
gazing up at the stars. They were so clear, and there was so many
of them. Back home, with all the city lights to cloud the skies,
they looked so much dimmer. Now she understood how people could
fall in love on cruises.

Continuing her walk, Dawn heard giggling from just around
the corner. Ever curious, she slowed to a quiet step, and carefully
peeked around the corner. Later she doubted the three women
who had passed her earlier would’ve heard her approach if she’d
been wearing work boots.

Dawn’s attention was immediately drawn to the woman in the
center of the trio. In her mid forties, she had noticed her earlier
that evening at dinner, sitting at a nearby table. A short
heavy-set woman, Dawn had pointed her out to Kari and remarked
that the older woman bore a striking resemblance to Miss Laufer,
their 5th grade social studies teacher. Kari had agreed that there
was some similarity, but there was no way that it could be her.
After all, Miss Laufer had to be at least in her sixties by now.
Still, her image had stayed with Dawn well enough for her to be
still remembered.

Of course the similarity with their former teacher ended
there because there was no way the red haired young woman could
ever envision Alice Laufer in the scene before her. The brunette’s
royal blue dress was down around her waist, exposing the largest
set of breasts Dawn had ever seen. The had to be at least a 44DD.
Even her nipples were immense, the areolas stretching over three
inches across. Of course at the moment, she could only see one of
them. The back of a blonde head hid the other as one of her
companions traced wet circles around it with her tongue.

Dawn had given only the briefest of glances to the woman’s
two companions when they passed her before. Still she noted that
they had to be closer to her own age than “Miss Laufer’s”. The
third girl looked slightly Hispanic in the lowered shipboard lighting
and was busily playing with the free breast with both hands.

“Oh shit!” Dawn exclaimed in a hushed breath. “This is
fucking outrageous.”

As quietly as she could, Dawn stood by the corner and
watched the three women go at it. She’d seen a few girl/girl
scenes in the porn flicks one of her old boyfriend’s liked to watch,
but never imagined she’d get to see one for real. It was so quiet
that Dawn could hear the beating of her own heart, a thunderous
noise drowned out only by the rise and fall of her breasts as she
took each new breath.

It wasn’t long before the action grew more intimate. “Miss
Laufer” stretched own on a deck chair as the blonde pushed the
rest of that blue dress up so that it also rested around her waist.
Then spreading Laufer’s legs and pushing aside her panties,
“Blondie” proceeded to perform an oral ballet on her womanhood.
Dawn couldn’t help but note she showed more enthusiasm for the
action than any guy she had ever slept with. Continuing to lash out
with her tongue, the blonde pulled out her own not unimpressive
breasts and began to play with them with her free hand.

While this was all going on, the darker skinned woman had
completely stripped off her light beige dress and what little
underwear she’d worn beneath it. Then, straddling the reclining
woman, she lowered herself until her own cunt was pressed tightly
against “Miss Laufer’s” mouth. An action that seemed to greatly
meet her approval as the older woman reached up and spread her
hands against the young woman’s ass cheeks. Pulling her hands and
the soft flesh they contained toward her, “Miss Laufer’s” applied
her tongue in the opposite direction with a devotion that even
exceeded that which she was receiving between her own legs.

Transfixed, Dawn really wasn’t sure how long she stood
there watching. Eventually her fear of discovery overwhelmed her
sense of erotic excitement. All she remembered was that it was
almost three in the morning when she quietly tip-toed past a still
sleeping Kari.

As the small motor launch was being fastened to the dock,
Dawn again wondered what Kari’s reaction to that little scene
would have been. Or how she would’ve acted if she knew that when
Dawn had been dancing with Crystal last night, her ears had been
constantly filled with whispered encouragements.

Encouragements so graphic that if they’d come from a guy
she’d just met, he’d be leaving the dance floor holding his cock and
balls in agony. Thankfully, her friend also failed to notice just how
many times Crystal’s hand strayed to parts of Dawn’s anatomy that
would’ve again brought a physical assault to a guy.

Finally, when Crystal had given her that relatively chaste
kiss on the cheek goodnight, it had come with an invitation to come
back to her cabin and make their own music together. Dawn was
still undecided as to if she might had accepted the offer had Kari
not been there with her. Still, the memory of the offer put a wide
smile on her face.

So lost was the red haired woman in her brief recollections,
she didn’t notice that her smile was being returned by a tall very
pretty Chinese woman sitting across from her.

Breakfast had been excellent, Kari had to admit. It’d been
a long time since she’d eaten that good. A few more days of meals
like that and she’d really have to pay for them at the gym when
she got home.

She’d spent the next few hours exploring the ship, getting
lost more than once in the seemingly endless corridors. After a
while she didn’t even seem to notice the absence of men, save for
the occasional crew member. In fact, it was a pleasant change
from the wolf whistles and “hey babys” she normally got when she
walked down a street in her native Bensonhurst.

By noon, Kari was actually beginning to have a good time.
Changing into her bathing suit, she decided to check out the pool.
She enjoyed laying in the warm sun, working on her tan and
listening to the sounds of old time doo-wop filtering through the
headphones of her Walkman . She noticed more than a few woman
sitting alongside her had removed their tops but she wasn’t
comfortable taking hers off in their company. If she really thought
about it, it would be funny. She’d been letting guys take off her
bra with amazing regularity since the 10th grade, but here she was
embarrassed to expose her breasts in front of a bunch of women.

“I’m thirsty.” she thought to herself as she took off her
Walkman and sat up in the lounge chair.

Moving over to the pool bar, Kari took a seat on one of the
empty stools on the far end. Waiting for the bartender to finish up
on the other end, Kari looked across the deck and realized that she
was now one of the only women still wearing a top. If anything, she
was drawing more attention to herself by wearing one. As she
watched, two of the closest women to the bar took off their tops
as well.

“Oh what the hell.” Kari finally concluded. “When in Rome
…”

Undoing the clasp holding her bikini top together, Kari let it
fall open. She quickly took it off and stuffed it into her small carry
bag. Again glancing around her, she admitted how silly she had
been about keeping it on. Not only didn’t any of the women even
glance in her direction, but her exposure wasn’t even drawing
attention of the male bartender.

“I don’t know if I should be relieved or insulted.” she
laughingly thought.

“Good afternoon.” the tall, good looking bartender said as he
stepped down to Kari and put a large glass filled with some sort of
tropical drink in front of her.

“Hi.” Kari smiled, a little disappointed that even standing a
foot away, he didn’t seem to even notice her creamy mounds.

She considered the idea that perhaps with so many exposed
breasts all around him, he simply got bored of looking. Then she
quickly dismissed that notion, refusing to believe any normal male
could ever grow tired of looking at her gems.

“Maybe he’s gay too.” Kari considered, thinking that might
explain a lot.

Then she noticed the drink he’d put in front of her.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t order this.” she said.

“Compliments of the lady.” the bearded blonde smiled as he
indicated the small grouping of women down at the end.

Kari followed his gaze to a girl who looked to about her own
age. Almost automatically, she raised the glass up in a toasting
motion, a gesture of thanks she had given guys in a hundred bars.

“Oh oh, that might’ve been a mistake.” Kari thought as the
girl left her companions and started to head down toward her.

She was tall, at least 5’9” with short curly black hair that
was only about an inch in length. Very muscular, her skin was a
light coco cream, except for the dark wide nipples that capped a
pair of large balloon like breasts.

Yet it was her face that drew Kari’s attention. There was
something about it. What it was she couldn’t explain. Handsome
was the word that suddenly popped into her head. It was a
description she had never applied to a woman before. The more
she thought about it as the distance between them grew shorter,
the more appropriate it became. Looking to be in her mid to late
20’s, she had the kind of looks that seemed more befitting a
teenage boy.

“Thanks for the drink.” Kari said as the woman eased into
the stool next to her.

“It was my pleasure, Kari.” came the reply in a soft yet
strong voice.

The use of her name put a look of confusion on Kari’s face.
Did she know this woman?

“No, we don’t know each other.” she smiled. “I heard your
girlfriend use your name at the bar last night.”

“My girlfriend…?” Kari said, her voice now reflecting that
same confusion. “Oh you mean Dawn. She’s not my girlfriend …, I
mean she’s my girlfriend but she’s not my….”

“Not your lover.” the young woman said, finishing Kari’s
sentence. “I figured that, but it’s nice to have it confirmed.” she
smilingly added.

“And you are?”

“Peggy” she replied as she signaled the bartender to refill
her own drink.

An awkward silence seemed to hang in the air while the
bartender came over and replaced Peggy’s half empty glass with a
fresh one. Then with a warm smile, she asked.

“So how are you enjoying the cruise so far?”

Kari replied that it wasn’t what she had expected, something
of an understatement to say the least. When Peggy seemed a little
confused by the answer, Kari explained how they had wound up on
the cruise.

“Oh, so you and your friend are the two.” Peggy said in
surprise. “They told us that we had been infiltrated.”

The look of confusion on Kari’s face was priceless, made
more so by Peggy’s laughter a moment later.

“I was joking.” she laughed. “I’m sorry, but it was too good
an opportunity to pass up.”

“A joke?” Kari repeated.

“I just love pulling that line on ‘straights’, especially women
who think we all ‘know’ each other and belong to some kind of
‘secret lesbian society’.”

“I guess it is kind of funny.” Kari said, trying to be nice.
After all, she had bought her a drink.

“So what kind of work do you do?” Peggy asked as she took a
sip of her own drink.

Kari told her what little there was of interest about her job
and listened intently as Peggy told her about her own. Working at
her uncle’s bakery didn’t seem very impressive when matched
against Peggy’s job as a associate at a midtown law office. Yet she
didn’t seem to look down on her at all, as many people seemed to do
when they found out she didn’t have a career — just a job.

In fact, try as she could, the blonde couldn’t catch the dark
haired woman sneaking any looks at her breasts. In a similar
encounter, she doubted that a guy sitting across from her could’ve
been so circumspect. As they talked, she felt more and more
comfortable in the situation.

An hour and more than a few drinks later, they were
chatting like high school girlfriends.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

“I have never seen anything so beautiful in my life.” Dawn
thought as she walked along the pristine white sand.

The warm surf felt so comforting as it washed up and over
her bare feet. A half dozen summers spent at Brighton and Coney
Island beaches paled beside the natural splendor around her.
Spread out in the distance were small groups of women from the
cruise ship as well as a few solitary strollers like herself. They
had all spaced themselves far enough apart to let everyone else
enjoy this Eden like paradise in semi-privacy.

“I wish I’d brought my camera.” Kari thought as she walked
up and away from the breaking waves. “I’d love to put a
photograph of this view on my bedroom wall.”

Eager to get a better view of the vista before her, Dawn
headed up what appeared to be a trail between the large shrubs
bordering the beach. Beyond them was an outcropping of high
boulders that provided an great observation point. As she climbed
the small incline, she wished Kari was here to see all of this.

Reaching the summit, Dawn was rewarded with a truly
spectacular panorama. She couldn’t think of any image that
could’ve been further from her native Brooklyn. Lost in private
thoughts, the redhead didn’t notice at first the soft sounds behind
her.

In fact, she was so taken by surprise when she realized she
wasn’t alone on the summit that only a quick grab at one of the
bushes kept her from falling down the hill.

“Shit!” Dawn gasped as she landed on her ass.

For the moment, she thought they had heard her. She
needn’t have worried. After watching for a few more moments,
she doubted they would’ve heard a bullhorn.

It was almost a replay of the scene she had witnessed the
other night. Only the players were different. Laying on the soft
grass was a tall blonde with outstretched legs. Nestled between
those legs was an older redhead with breasts that had to be at
least three times the size of the blonde’s. Finishing the tableau
was another smaller blonde, this one with platinum hair, who was
kneeling behind the older redhead. Her hands were holding her
cheeks spread apart and her tongue was furiously working away at
the center of her pussy.

Carefully, silently, Dawn traced her way back down the trail.
Reaching the bottom, she paused and took a long look upward. Like
the other night, she wished she had spent more time watching
them.

“I see you met Connie and her friends.” said a soft
melodious voice from behind her.

Dawn turned around to find a pretty Chinese woman standing
behind her. She was wearing a sleeveless light pink T-shirt and
white shorts. Taking a second look she remembered seeing her on
the launch that brought them to the beach.

“Connie?” she asked.

“The redhead up on the hill.” the dark haired woman
explained. “She likes to get naked every chance she gets.”

“A friend of yours” Dawn asked.

“Not really.” she answered. “I met her the first night
aboard. She didn’t wait five minutes before inviting me to join one
of her little parties later that night.”

“Did you?” Dawn asked without thinking. “I’m sorry, that’s
none of my business.” she added.

“No, it’s okay. After all I brought it up.” she replied. “No, I
didn’t join her. Group scenes aren’t my style. I much prefer one on
one.”

“I see.” Dawn said, suddenly feeling a little self conscious
talking so openly about such a personal subject.

“My names Helen by the way.” the Chinese woman said as
she extended her hand.

“Hello Helen.” Dawn said as she accepted her hand. “Dawn.”
she added.

“The name suits you.” Helen smiled.

To her surprise, Dawn felt a great warmth from Helen’s
smile.

“There’s a even more beautiful spot just up the beach.”
Helen said. “I’d love to show it to you.”

The tone of her voice and the expression on her face gave
Dawn little illusion about what Helen had in mind, so she was sure
to give it serious thought. Which she did for all of thirty seconds.

“I’d like that.” Helen smiled back. This time there was no
Kari around to worry about.

It took about ten minutes of walking until Helen and Dawn
reached what the dark haired woman had described as a small
piece of heaven. Set back about a thousand yards from the beach,
they had to climb a much steeper embankment to reach it. Dawn
hoped that this grotto that Helen had described was worth all this
trouble.

“Oh God!” the redhead exclaimed as she cleared the last
barrier of bushes and stepped out into paradise. “I take back
everything I was thinking.”

“I told you it was the most perfect spot on the island.”
Helen smiled.

Spread out before them was a small pool of crystal water
only about two hundred feet wide and about four feet deep. A
framework of plants and flowers adding all the colors of the
rainbow surrounded it. On the far left of the pool was a waterfall,
the source of the crystal water, which only paused here on the way
to the endless sea. The sounds of a multitude of birds mixed with
the soft rush of the water. It almost seemed like a crime to
intrude on such a perfect place.

“A friend of mine is a photographer and did a photo shoot
here a few years back.” Helen said as she walked barefoot along
the water’s edge. “ When we made port here I knew I had to come
and see it for myself. As good as he is, his pictures didn’t do it
justice.”

“I don’t think any picture could do this justice.” Dawn said,
totally wrapped up in the beauty around her.

“I promised myself that if I ever did get here, I’d swim in
this pool.” Helen said as she tested the waters with her foot.
“Care to join me?”

“But I didn’t bring a suit.” Dawn answered automatically.

“That’s okay.” Helen smiled back. “Neither did I.”

With that, the tall golden skilled woman grabbed the edges
of her shirt and pulled it up and over her head. She wore no bra
beneath it and two soft globes bounced free in the warm afternoon
air. Her mounds were about the same size as Dawn’s, the only real
difference being the dark brown of her nipples.

Without a word and seemingly oblivious to Dawn’s presence,
Helen quickly laid her shorts and panties next to her shirt on the
pristine sand. Then, without a glance in Dawn’s direction, she waded
into the water.

At it’s full depth, the pool of water rose to the mid-point of
her breasts. As she glided along its length, she remarked on how
warm the water was.

Dawn watched for a minute as Helen dove beneath the
surface, her ass exposed above the water for a brief moment.
Then she disappeared from view, to reappear on the other side of
the pool. Droplets of clear water covered her skin as she
stretched out and floated free, glistening like diamonds in the
sun’s golden glow.

No further invitation had passed from Helen’s lips since she
had stripped. Dawn knew that the decision to join her was still up
to her. She’d lost track of all the hours she’d spent since coming
on this cruise thinking about the touch of another woman. In
truth, those thoughts went back much further than she cared to
admit.

“Oh what the hell.” the 22 year old finally answered herself.

Quickly she stripped off her own clothes and dove into the
water, sending a splash onto the edge that drenched her clothes.
She barely took note, saying to herself that she’d worry about
that later.

Dawn allowed herself a few moments to just float in the
warm water. She didn’t want to take the time to think about what
she was doing. There would never be a more perfect moment to
satisfy her desire and she didn’t want to give her conscience a
chance to try and find a reason why she shouldn’t.

“I’m glad you joined me.” Helen smiled as she swam up next
to Dawn.

Turning around so that their naked bodies were practically
touching, Dawn looked deep into the soft eyes of the older woman.
They were so different and at the same time so familiar. They
reflected desires that she had seen so many times in her own.

“Would it be okay if I kissed you?” Dawn blurted out.

“I was hoping that you’d want to.” Helen replied with a soft,
inviting smile.

The soft press of Helen’s lips against her own sent a sudden
warmth throughout Dawn’s body. It wasn’t the first time she’d
kissed another girl but it was the first time it’d been done it with
lust in her heart. She opened her mouth just enough for the tip of
her tongue to brush against Helen’s own, causing that warmth to
ignite into a blaze.

A little reluctantly she broke the kiss and eased back out of
Helen’s arms, which had closed around her during the kiss.

“I’m not sure how far I want to take this.” Dawn said,
knowing she was lying not only to Helen but also to herself.

“You can end it right now if you want to.” Helen replied as
the fingers of her left hand grazed against the underside of
Dawn’s breast. “Or you can take it as far as you desire.”

Very aware of the gentle feel of Helen’s fingers against her
flesh, Dawn knew what her answer was.

“Love me.” she said as she pressed her lips against Helen’s
once again. “Love me like we were in love and there’s no tomorrow.”

“My pretty girl,” Helen purred as she return the kiss.
“That’s the only way to make love.”

At that, Dawn closed her eyes and surrendered to her new
lover’s embrace.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

“Oh God, Yes!..Yes!….YESSS!!!” Kari cried out at the top of
her lungs.

If not for one thing, the scene would be all too familiar. A
strangers bed, her panties tossed aside on the floor — her legs
spread wide with a lover’s face pressed tight against her pussy.
What made this so different was the sex of that lover.

It had happened so fast. Much too fast for Kari to even
thing about now. Not when the most talented tongue she had ever
felt was driving her to an unimaginable orgasm.

Much later she would try to sort it out. One minute, she and
Peggy had been sitting at the bar talking about their sex lives.
Surprisingly enough, they were alike in many ways. Both women
were far from ready to settle down, too eager to see what life had
to offer. Also they both had little time or patience for all of the
emotional games people wrapped their sex lives with.

Dawn would’ve thought that a lesbian would’ve been
disinterested in the sex life of a straight girl, but Peggy had said
that sex was sex, regardless of gender. They found themselves
joking about lousy lovers when Peggy had leaned over and
whispered in her ear.

“You know, we could order another round and continue
talking about lousy lays.” she’d said. “Or we could go back to my
cabin and I could lick your pussy until you have an orgasm that’ll
make you think you’ve died and gone to heaven. Could you ever
forgive yourself if you went back to New York wondering what it
might have been like? ”

It would be too easy to blame it on the drinks she’d been
downing. Some kind of rum concoction that she’d stopped counting
at five. For the moment Kari might justify her actions by saying
she was drunk. Much later she would realized that she was as
curious about other women as Dawn seemed to be on this trip.

“Oh baby, yes, lick it!” Kari cried out again as she clenched
the sheets in her hands. “Lick my pussy hard!”

Grabbing the cheeks of her ass, Peggy did just that. There
had been no preliminaries, no gentle lovemaking, no sweet words of
seduction. The moment they had entered her room, Peggy had
guided Kari to her bed and pulled off her panties. Without even
taking the time to remove any of her own clothing, she immediately
dropped between Kari’s legs and began her oral assault on her clit.
Much to Kari’s delight.

Faster and faster her tongue had moved, driving the blonde
closer and closer to the edge. Then in what seemed like no time at
all, she went over that edge like a truck over a cliff.

“Ooooooo” Kari gasped as her body buckled beneath a quake
of rare proportions.

Sweat covered her shaking frame. Never had she come so
hard and so fast. It had been everything that Peggy had said and
then some. Having a lover deliver on a promise like that was truly a
new experience.

“Did I lie?” Peggy asked as she rolled out from between
Kari’s legs.

“Oh God, no.” Kari panted as she shifted to a more
comfortable position. “I can’t believe how right you were.”

“Now that we’ve broken the ice.” Peggy grinned. “Are you
still feeling adventurous?”

Kari didn’t hesitate to nod in the affirmative. She couldn’t
wait to see what else she had been wrong about.

“Well then, let’s get you out of those sweaty clothes.” Peggy
said as she began to unbutton Kari’s blouse. “I’ve got some toys
that I think you’re going to love.”

Filled with a renewed sense of anticipation between her legs,
Kari quickly helped Peggy with her clothes.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

A gentle breeze dried the path of Helen’s tongue as it
swirled around the nipples of Dawn’s breasts. Skillfully it darted
back and forth, teasing the once tiny nubs to a firm hardness.
Laying back against the comforting, warm sand, Dawn was only too
willing to relax as the Asian woman explored every inch of her
body. It was so unlike the touch of any man – even Richard who
had been the most sensitive lover she had ever known. What made
it so different was that it was so unhurried, an act of love itself
rather than just a quick stop on the way to intercourse.
Dawn had laid there for almost a half hour while Helen
explored her naked form. From top to bottom and then back again,
she had used her tongue and hands to bring soft, gentle pleasure.
A few times Dawn had reached out to explore Helen as well, only to
be quietly rebuffed with a soft “not yet.”
Finally, satisfied that she now knew every inch of her lover’s
body, Helen climbed atop her and offered her own breasts to
Dawn’s eager mouth.

With a virgin’s eagerness, Dawn took the dark nipple into her
mouth. The feel of the warm flash against her tongue was
intoxicating as she alternating between the caress of her tongue
and the bite of her teeth, both of which brought soft moans from
Helen’s lips. Her neophyte tongue began to dart alongside the dark
circle, covering it with her hot saliva. Then she would take as much
of it as she could inside her mouth, her tongue playing with the
hard nipples as she did.

While Dawn switched her attention to her new love’s other
breast, Helen reached down and slid her hand in between Dawn’s
legs. To her delight, Dawn’s crotch was already so wet that it
effortlessly admitted her two fingers, followed quickly by a third.
Moving as fast as she could, she began to furiously finger-fuck her.

Dawn responded by continuing to pay with Helen’s mounds,
alternating between kissing, sucking or just plain squeezing them.
She then would bury her face between them, pulling them tight
against her cheeks as she licked the skin in-between.

“I could really get to like this.” she thought as she inhaled
the fragrance of Helen’s natural scent.

Helen let her play for a little while longer, then lifted her
breasts from her mouth. She took hold of each of her globes and
lowered them to a level equal to Dawn’s own. Rubbing them against
each other caused twin sets of erect nipples to grow ever harder.

Bringing her attentions downward, Helen was confronted
the hairiest pussy she had ever seen. Most of Dawn’s body had
some light hair on it, but nowhere was it fuller than between her
legs. Even trimmed to let her wear a bikini, it was still a thick bush.
Normally Helen liked a closely trimmed crotch, or one clean shaven
like her own. But knowing that she was approaching virgin
territory made the thick shrub all the more exciting.

Reaching her objective, she used both hands to pull apart
the fleshy skin and reveal the pinkness within. The fragrant aroma
of raw womanhood greeted her nostrils as Helen reached in with
her tongue and licked around Dawn’s clit. Then she began to
explore inside Dawn’s pussy, using her talented tongue like a
doctor’s probe.

Dawn stretched back across the comforting sand, eyes
closed and wading in the waves of new sensations. If only she had
know it could be this wonderful. Her cunt throbbed with
excitement as Helen’s talented tongue drew more and more sweet
nectar. The more experienced woman buried her face between
Dawn’s thighs, causing the younger woman to erupt again and again.

“Mmmmm” Dawn moaned as Helen sucked the fruit of her
labors into her eager mouth.

Dawn was lost to the world as succeeding torrids of ecstasy
raced through her body. No guy had ever brought her to this level.
If there was such a thing as nirvana, this was as close to it as she
ever though she would get.

Dawn’s body shook twice more, then finally she could give no
more. Never had she felt so exhausted or satisfied. Helen just
laid there, licking the spilled juices from her legs. When she
finally emerged, her face was covered from cheek to cheek with
shiny ambrosia.

“Why did I ever wait so long to try this?” Dawn said softly
to herself as she closed her eyes and laid her head back on the
sand.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Kari had waited impatiently as Peggy had taken a red gym
bag from under the bed and disappeared into the bathroom with it.
The young blonde was still incredibly horny and couldn’t resist
playing with her pussy while Peggy was gone. Quickly she lost
herself in the delightful sensations her fingers produced as they
slid in and out of her wet cunt.

“Looks like there’s still a fire in that hole.” Peggy laughed as
she stepped back into the room and saw that Kari had three
fingers buried up inside herself. “Looks like the only way to put it
out is to plug it.”

To emphasize her words, the coco colored woman took hold
of a large rubber cock that was now wrapped around her crotch.
As Peggy adjusting the straps, she let the large cock fall loose
between her legs, making it look even larger. A small nub at the
base of the rubber cock extended into Peggy’s own pussy, rubbing
against her clit.

“I assume you’ll have no problem handling this.” Peggy
smiled.

The look in Kari’s eyes spoke volumes as she took in the size
and thickness of Peggy’s toy. True it was larger than any guy she’d
ever been with, almost 9” in length, but how many nights has she
frigged herself to sleep thinking about a cock that large.

Peggy ran her long fingers up and down the dildo against her
pussy and began to simulate a male masturbation motion. She
shook the rubber cock a few time to get Kari’s attention, not that
it wasn’t glued to the artificial prick.

“Why don’t you come over and give “big boy” here a little
suck.” she said. “Get him nice and hard!”

Kari crawled across the bed and took Peggy’s “cock” into her
mouth. Slowly she slid it deep inside her mouth, covering it with
saliva. Running her tongue up and down the length, she began to
act as if it were real. With all the skill she exhibited on the false
phallus, Peggy would’ve been begging for more had it been real.

“You’re a real cock-sucker, aren’t you?” Peggy laughed as
she got turned on even more watching Kari try and swallow the full
length of her “cock” once again.

With a slight reluctance, she took hold of the dildo and
pulled it from the blonde’s eager mouth. That was enough for a
warm-up.

“Sugar, get ready for the fucking of your life!” Peggy said
as she climbed onto the bed and took up position behind Kari — who
had also turned around and now rested on all fours.

A smile crossed Peggy’s lips and she ran her fingers across
Kari’s cunt and was rewarded with a thick coating of lubricating
nectar. There would be no need for the little blue tube of
lubricant that she usually kept in the toy bag for emergencies.
Gently, she pushed her fingers inside.

“Oooo” moaned Kari as she felt the initial intrusion.

Peggy pressed her naked body up against the back of Kari’s
own. She lifted her hanging cock and positioned the head against
the heavily saturated tunnel.

“Spread those beautiful legs, honey.” Peggy whispered into
Kari’s ear as she nibbled at it. “Cause you’re going to love this.”
she added with a kiss.

With that she began rubbing the round tip of her cock up
and down the length of Kari’s pussy before taking a firm grip and
pushing it within her.

“Aaaaa!” Kari yelled as she felt herself being penetrated .

“Relax.” Peggy said as she eased the dildo out a little,
before pushing it back in twice the depth of her first attempt.

Peggy reached around and rubbed her fingers against Kari’s
clit. Her frantic motions against the small nub at the top of Kari’s
cunt helped excite her even more as Peggy began to thrust deeper
within her with an ever increased frequency.

With each stroke, the waves of pleasure steadily increased.
Even through the artificial cock, Peggy could feel the walls of
Kari’s cunt grabbing hold of her as she thrusted inside her each
time.

“You love this, don’t you?” Peggy asked between thrusts as
she grabbed both of the blonde’s hips and pulled her cheeks hard
against her.

“Oh yes,” Kari panted as she began to match Peggy’s
rhythm and draw the dildo deeper inside her.

Peggy slid her hands up and down Kari’s body as she
continued to fuck her with ever increasing ferocity. Her fingers
closed tight against her breasts as she used then to pull Kari
against her time after time. Peggy always got off fucking other
women in this way, she loved to be in control.

Peggy pushed Kari’s head and shoulders down across the
oversized pillows, giving her greater access to the depths of her
pussy. The constant rubbing against her own love button was
sending her into pre-orgasmic fits as well. Hot sweat covered each
of their bodies as both shook with the energy and passion of
unrestricted sex.

Totally lost in the fury of her passion, Peggy grabbed Kari’s
blonde hair and pulled her head back. With a fierce fire in her
dark eyes, Peggy pressed her lips hard against the helpless woman
beneath her. The taste of their tongues as they intertwined was
enough to push her to within an inch of the abyss.

“Deeper.” Kari gasped as Peggy’s tongue slid out of her
mouth.

“Roll over!” Peggy commanded as she pulled the dildo all the
way out. “On your back!”

Not even giving Kari time to comply, the pseudo male pushed
her onto her back. She followed her a moment later and rammed
the large rubber cock between her outstretched legs.

Kari screamed in ecstasy as Peggy drove the dildo it’s full
length within her. Peggy’s mounds pressed hard against Kari’s
globes, causing an electric tingling as their nipples touched.

Burying her temporary manhood deep inside her new lover,
Peggy’s body quaked in anticipation of the explosion she knew was
imminent. Beneath her, Kari was lost in a similar state.

Continuing to pump away with all of her strength, Peggy was
taken by surprise when Kari reached up with her legs and wrapped
them around her buttocks, allowing her to penetrate to an even
greater depth. Her arms also wrapped around her, binding them
together in an unbreakable lock.

“Fuck me!” Kari screamed at the top of her lungs. A cry so
loud that for a moment Peggy wondered it she could be heard out
in the corridor beyond.

One final thrust was enough to unleash the explosion that
had been building within the two of them. Both bodies jerked
violently as they were consumed by the bodyquake that ripped
through each of them.

Kari drove her nails deep into Peggy’s back as an orgasmic
paralysis gripped her. Peggy continued to plummet the captive
pussy that was pressed so tightly against her own. Until she too
was gripped by that same loss of control.

Their journey through the endless ether of sexual bliss was
both instantaneous and timeless. Fireworks filled the sky and
rivers of joy caressed their quivering forms. Soft, quiet moans
filled the air as hearts raced uncontrolled.

As has been written many times, all good things must end
and eventually the fire that had claimed both women cooled and
their sweat drenched bodies began to untangle from each other.

Kari was still aware of the massive cock-toy still filling ever
inch of her cavity. The feeling was so unlike that she had after a
violent love session with a man. Usually she was faced with a small
feeling of disappointment as she felt his cock soften and slip from
her. Instead it was now a constant reminder of the joy she had
just experienced.

Peggy was simply too exhausted to even pull her strap on
from within Kari. Instead she simply stoked Kari’s now cool skin
and planted a gentle kiss on her lips. The fires of aggression had
cooled. But only for the moment.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

“We should think about heading back to the ship.” Dawn said
a little reluctantly she laid naked in Helen’s arms, enjoying the
warm glow of the afternoon sun.

“I’d rather just lay here and think about you.” Helen grinned
as she leaned over and kissed Dawn softly on her lips.

“I’d like that too.” Dawn answered. “But I think we have to
get back to reality eventually. Might as well face it sooner than
later.”

“Oh that’s right, your friend Kari.” Helen mused. “I guess
she wouldn’t understand any of this.”

“Definitely not.” Dawn replied as she stroked Helen’s breast.

For a moment, Dawn tried to picture Kari’s reaction if she
could have seen her ten minutes ago. With her tongue buried deep
within Helen’s pussy, lapping away like a kitten with a saucer of
milk. No, she wouldn’t understand it at all.

“Don’t worry, what happened here, stays here.” Helen said
reassuringly. Unless of course you want it to go beyond that.”

“I don’t ….I mean I’m not sure …” Dawn said.

“That’s okay. I understand.” Helen smiled as she stood up
and picked up her clothes.

Dawn followed suite and both women quickly dressed.
Thankfully the warm sun had dried the clothes off. Once dressed,
Helen took a small card from her carry bag and handed it to Dawn.

“My card.” she smiled. “If you ever change your mind.”

“Thanks.” Dawn replied.

“Well I guess I’d better head back alone, give you time to
think this all out.” Helen said as she kissed Dawn goodbye on her
cheek.

“Thanks, I appreciate that.” was Dawn’s reply.

As she watched the Chinese woman walk down the shoreline,
Dawn kept shifting her attention between the card in her hand and
the sway of the young woman’s ass. For a few moments she
considered just leaving the card on the beach, then decided
otherwise. With a small smile on her lips, she slid it into her
pocket. Then she stood there for almost another hour, just
watching the sun drop in the afternoon sky.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

The sound of running water filled the small cabin as Dawn
stepped through the door. It was obvious Kari was in the shower.
Actually she was hoping she would be out when she got back so
that she would have the use of that particular convenience. After
their lovemaking, she and Helen had taken a final dip in the pool to
wash off, but the scent of their passion wasn’t going to go away
easily.

“It that you, Dawn?” Kari called out from the bathroom.

“Yes, it’s me.” she called out.

“I’ll be out in a minute.” Kari yelled back. “How was the trip
ashore? Find anything interesting?”

“Oh you could say that.” Dawn answered as she walked
across the room, stripping off her clothes as she did.

“Really, anything that I’d like?” Kari further inquired as she
stepped out of the bathroom.

“Err…I don’t think it was exactly to your tastes.” Dawn said
as she turned to face her friend.

Kari was still dripping wet, one towel wrapped around her
body, another around her hair. Dawn felt a little uncomfortable
seeing her friend at this moment, more so because of the tingling
between her legs that Kari’s nearness produced.

“I was hoping to take a shower before dinner.” Dawn
explained as she stepped past her friend. “I got a little grimy on
the beach.”

“Whew, no kidding.” Kari noted as her girlfriend squeezed
past her. “What were you doing … running laps on the beach?” She
paused for a second as she finished drying her hair. “Or did you
find one of those cute island guys you mentioned this morning?”

To Kari’s surprise, her little joke cause Dawn to turn a sharp
shade of red, something she hadn’t seen her do since junior high.

“No, no island guys.” she tried to laugh.

“Well, the shower’s all yours.” Kari said as she let the towel
drop from her body and proceeded to dry herself off.

Dawn couldn’t help but look at her friend’s now naked form.
The tingle between her legs now burned. It was as if her actions
this afternoon had opened a Pandora’s Box and she would never be
able to close it.

“What’s this?” Kari asked as she picked up a small white
paper from the floor.

“Oh, someone gave me their card.” Dawn quickly responded.
“It must’ve fallen out of my pocket.”

“Helen Leung … Scarlett Tours.” she read before handing
the card back. “Are you planning another vacation already.”

“Like I said, it was just someone I met on the beach.” Dawn
shot back.

“Okay, no need to be so defensive.” Kari said as she finished
drying off.

“Damn, I am being too defensive.” Dawn thought. “But I’m
not Kari. She could screw someone on a stage in front of an
audience and then just take her seat and enjoy the rest of the
show. Me, I can’t help but feel a little guilty.”

“You know, I was thinking maybe we could go dancing later
tonight.” Kari suggested.

“I thought you didn’t like dancing with a bunch of dykes.”
Dawn said, a little surprised. “Isn’t that what you called them last
night?”

“Hey, I’ll admit I could’ve been wrong.” Kari admitted.
“After all, you’re the one who told me I should loosen up and be
more open to new ideas.”

“Well we’ll see after dinner.” Dawn said as she closed the
bathroom door behind her.

Turning on the water, Dawn found it surprising that Kari
could’ve changed her mind so easily. Something had to have
happened for her to do such an about face. Kari had never been a
deep thinker, so it had to be much more than philosophical. Then,
as she stepped under the running water, Dawn began to wonder
what it was that Kari had been doing this afternoon that required
her to take a mid-afternoon shower as well. That was out if
character as well.

“I wonder if ….no, I can’t believe that.” Kari thought as she
considered if Kari’s afternoon was anything like hers. “Not Kari.”

The sound of water in her ears blocked that of the shower
curtain as it opened just a bit. Dawn almost jumped when she
suddenly felt a soft pair of hands on her back. Dropping the bar of
soap she’d held, she whirled around.

“Careful.” Kari laughed. “Don’t you know that most
household accidents happen in the tub.”

“Kari, what are you….?”

“I thought you might need someone to help you wash your
back.” the blonde smiled. “And I just happened to be available.”

A look of confusion, mixed with panic filled Dawn’s face.
Was she imagining this?

“And I’m also available for washing fronts as well.” Kari
quipped.

When Dawn failed to even laugh at her joke, that look of
panic appeared on Kari’s face as well. Had she guessed wrong?

“Looks like I was wrong.” Kari said apologetically. “Guess I
should be trying to say it was all a joke, but I really don’t want to.
I’ll go and we’ll make believe this never happened.”

Kari started to turn, then felt Dawn’s hand on her arm.
“Stay.” she said with a smile.

The smile was quickly reflected on Kari’s face as she turned
back to her friend. They looked at each other for what seemed
like forever, neither saying a word. It was like both knew what had
happened to the other without being told. Later on there would be
plenty of time to talk about it. Right now all they were interested
in was the soft press of their lips against each other as they
embraced.

END

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The Samurai tries to protect his three women while Brandon and his Queen conquer Lucifer’s domain.

The Devil’s Pact, The Hell Chronicles
by mypenname3000
Copyright 2015

Chapter Five: The City of Brass

Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this!

The God-King – The Abyss

I strode through my new dominion, the brass oven of Lucifer. Once, we had all been chained to the Demon, roasting in his fires. But he had been defeated. And now I would claim his dominion. I was the God-King. I would rule hell. All shall bow before my majesty.

My new queen strode at my side, her hand resting on my arm. Emi was petite, her breasts budding mounds, her face full of innocence that belied her depraved passions. She burned with the same need to destroy Mark and his whore that I did.

I sensed almost a kindred spirit in her. Emi was not squeamish. She had no qualms in rewarding my warriors with her pets’ bodies. She grew wet at the sight of their rapes. Emi craved power. She lusted for it. Why did I even want Desiree back? She would never match this woman’s passion.

Desiree was Mark’s whore. He had fully corrupted her. Desiree turned against me the same way my first cunt of an ex-wife had. Desiree was the same as Maryanne. And one day, when Mark was vanquished and fell into hell, Desiree would pay for her betrayal along with her Master.

“What excites your thoughts, my husband?” purred Emi.

I glanced at her. Her dark, angular eyes bore into my thoughts. A smile curled her lips and she nodded her head in approval, her fingers tightening on my arm. Could she read my thoughts? Or was she just guessing?

“It will be wondrous to wreak vengeance on Mark and his followers,” Emi purred, an orgasmic heat in her voice. “Especially his brown-skinned whore that killed me.”

“Brown-skinned whore?” Then I laughed. “My wife killed you?”

“Wife?” she hissed, glaring at me. “That whore was your wife?”

“Desiree was mine before Mark stole her. He polluted her against me. Last time I saw her, she gloated at my downfall.”

“Then we shall make her pay, my love,” Emi purred.

Love. I very much doubted Emi loved me. But that was fine. I didn’t need love. We didn’t need that weak emotion. We had power. Ahead, my original servants guarded the favorites of my harem. Milly and Brenda had Hannah on the ground, molesting the young woman like I had ordered.

“No, no, no!” moaned Hannah as she writhed on the bed of the oven.

“You will serve him,” Milly hissed, pinching and pulling on the young woman’s small breasts.

“Just give in, sweetie,” Brenda purred, her large tits dangling as she knelt between Hannah’s thighs, her fingers stroking through the girl’s shaved pussy.

My cock throbbed at the sight.

“What is this?” Emi asked, her eyes widening and her nipples hardening. “What are they playing at?”

“Hannah refuses to worship me,” I growled. “And I want her.”

“Then you shall have her.” Emi released my arm and strode forward, her tight ass wiggling. It was a gorgeous ass.

“Who are you?” Milly demanded, her red hair flying about her head as she turned to look at Emi.

“Your Queen, cunt,” Emi hissed, backhanding Milly and knocking the feisty redhead to the brass ground.

Milly’s eyes flashed with rage, and she looked to me for confirmation. I nodded my head. “I…I’m sorry, my Queen,” Milly stammered. “I didn’t know.”

“Your insolence is forgiven this time, whore,” Emi said before looking down at Hannah. Emi put her foot on Hannah’s cheek, shoving her toe into the young woman’s mouth. “Cunt, you need to learn your place. You are a piece of flesh. An object to satiate my husband and me. That’s all your body is good for.”

Hannah spat out Emi’s toe. “Fuck you, bitch!”

Emi laughed. “She is spirited. Let me break her in for you, my husband.”

My cock was hard. I was eager to watch. I tugged on Milly’s chain, summoning the redhead to crawl to me. She obeyed, skirting around Hannah. She reached me, her hands stroking my cock, her tongue flicking across her lips.

“Do you want me to pleasure you, God-King?” Milly moaned.

I only nodded.

Her mouth engulfed my cock, her tongue sweet as she swirled about my tip. I seized her red hair, holding tight, and thrust my cock down her throat. Milly didn’t fight. She groaned, her throat working about my cock as my balls slammed into the depths of her mouth.

“You, cow-tits,” Emi snapped at Brenda. “Flip the cunt over onto her hands and knees.”

“Yes, my Queen,” Brenda panted, seizing the struggling Hannah.

Emi summoned the power we shared, just a drop, and conjured a strap-on dildo harnessed to her body. It was thick and black, covered in bumps. Emi stroked it like she had a real cock, her hips shifting as Hannah was forced to kneel.

Emi fell to her knees behind Hannah. “Will you submit to your Gods’ Justice?” Emi demanded. “Will you serve us? Or will we have to deliver punishment?”

“Fuck you, whore!” Hannah snarled. “I’m not going to serve you! I was a Goddess, too! I had worshipers back in Vermont! A whole town worshiped me before those bastards serving Mark killed me!”

“I’m so glad you said no,” Emi purred and buried her massive strap-on into Hannah’s ass.

The young woman screamed and sobbed as Emi pounded her asshole. My Queen showed no mercy. Her small breasts quavered as she pumped her hips. Her slim fingers held onto Hannah’s hips as she raped the girl’s bowels.

My cock swelled in Milly’s throat. “Punish her, my Queen,” I groaned, thrusting harder into Milly’s mouth.

“Please, stop!” screamed Hannah! “Please, please! It hurts!”

“It’s a punishment, cunt,” moaned Emi. “If it didn’t hurt, then you wouldn’t learn.”

My Queen threw back her head, her black hair flying. She fucked the young woman’s ass faster, pleasure contorting her face. Small gasps escaped Emi’s lips every time her dildo buried into Hannah’s bowels.

“Fuck the whore,” I hissed, my balls aching. “Rip her ass apart.”

“Yes, my love!” moaned Emi. She smacked Hannah’s ass. “Oh, yes! Take my big cock, cunt! You know you love it! This is what you wanted. This is why you resisted!”

“I hate it!” sobbed Hannah, tears streaming down her ruddy cheeks. “Please, please! Take it out! You’re killing me!”

“If you didn’t want me to rape your ass, you would have submitted to your Gods,” Emi hissed. “But instead, you chose to give me this wonderful pleasure. Keep resisting. I shall savor raping you for eternity.”

My cock erupted. This woman was magnificent. I wanted to worship her as my Queen, to bow before her cruel majesty. She slammed her dildo deep into the young woman’s ass, her back arching. I shuddered, the pleasure pouring out of me into Milly’s throat, my concubine drinking down the cum.

“I’ll submit!” Hannah moaned. “Please, just stop!”

“Then say it!” hissed Emi, her hips pistoning away. “Submit to our Justice! Be our whore!”

“I’m your whore!” screamed Hannah. “I submit to your Justice!”

The connection formed. Hannah was chained to us.

“Yes!” screamed Emi, her body quavering as her orgasm exploded through her depths. “Take our Justice! Take it!”

My Queen shuddered one last time, then she pulled out her strap-on, leaving the girl’s ass gaping open. She looked at me, smacking Hannah’s rear hard. “Your whore awaits you, my husband. She is willing to submit. Right?”

“Yes, yes, I am,” Hannah sobbed, looking at me with tear-stained eyes. “I’m yours now.”

“And you’ll do anything your Lord and God requires?” Emi asked.

“I will.”

I strode forward, my cock swelling up again. Emi spread Hannah’s asscheeks wide, aiming that gaping, abused asshole to me. “Then beg for your God to fuck your slutty ass,” Emi purred.

Hannah swallowed, throwing me a look. She was our slave now. She swallowed and moaned, “P-please fuck my ass, my Lord.”

I dropped to my knees and slammed my cock into her broken in asshole. She screamed in pain. Such sweet music. She was mine. I could do what I pleased with her. My balls slapped into her flesh as I pounded her tight hole.

Emi crawled around, stroking Hannah’s sobs. “Why do you cry, whore? Your Lord and God is fucking you. Why aren’t you happy?” Emi seized her chin. “You need to be happy. Let me hear your moans of enjoyment.”

“Yes,” Hannah sobbed. “I love your c-cock in my ass! P-please keep f-fucking me, my Lord!”

Emi smiled before leaning down and kissing Hannah on the lips. The slut’s ass tightened on my cock. I fucked her faster, pounding her as she sobbed and moaned into my wife’s lips. I reveled in Hannah’s ass. This young woman was mine for eternity.

And she would grow to love my cock raping her ass.

The pleasure swelled in my balls. I buried into her ass and exploded blast after blast into her abused bowels. She shuddered, gasping and moaning into Emi’s mouth, then she collapsed, curling into a ball and quivering, my cum leaking out of her ass.

Emi smiled at me. “We have more of Hell to conquer, my husband.”

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The Samurai – The Abyss

My blade flashed, cutting through another of the beasts haunting the ovens.

“There is an alcove, Divine Samurai,” Orihime whispered from behind me. “In the wall to our right.”

The men, and a few of the women, prowled through the oven, claiming others as their slaves. Particularly the women. My three young concubines attracted attention. I swaddled them in their transparent yukatas, but their innocent flesh beckoned predators.

My sword had found plenty of foes today. None had been worthy to fight me. I left them all gasping and moaning on the oven’s floor, their immortal bodies dismembered. But I needed a respite. I could not fight them all. A way had to be found out of this oven.

“Lead us, Orihime,” I commanded.

“Yes, Divine Samurai.”

I turned, my armor clinking about me as I followed my three concubines. Chisato and Hikaru clung on either side of Orihime. They walked with grace, their ass shaking beneath the wide bows of their obi.

Orihime peered into the alcove as I watched the chaos of the ovens. No one noticed us. My concubines slipped in and I followed. It was narrow, brass walls closing in on us after the wide, open cavern of the ovens. It dead-ended after a few meters, but at least it took us out of the sight of the denizens.

I could rest here, lounging beneath the shade of my three cherry trees.

“Sit with us,” Hikaru purred as she and my other two concubines sank to the ground. “Regain your strength.”

I dismissed their yukatas and my armor. I leaned my sword against the wall in easy reach as I sank down to join my three concubines. They had suffered greatly for me. But we were free of Lucifer’s torment. And now I needed to keep them free of the predators.

“You were so fierce, my love,” Chisato purred, a smile on her round face, her nubile body pressing against my right side. Her hand slid down my stomach to my hard cock. “You inspired a fervor inside me.”

“Yes,” Hikaru purred, her thighs wrapping around my left leg, her pussy hot and wet against my flesh. “It is always so stirring to watch you fight.”

My head lay between Orihime’s large, round breasts, her pillowy softness caressing my cheeks as her hands roamed my muscular chest. “Thank you for protecting us. Let us reward all you have done, my love.”

“Such sweet rewards we give,” Chisato purred, her lips nuzzling my ear, her hand stroking my hard cock.

I closed my eyes, letting myself relax in their shade. I loved these three women. Their devotion to me was so strong. They had suffered in Hell with me. I would always protect them. Treasure them.

Chisato’s lips kissed down my muscular chest, leaving a cooling trail as she worked her way across my stomach towards my hard cock. Hikaru humped against me faster, grinding her hot flesh against my strong thigh. I wrapped my left arm about her, sliding down to cup her perfect ass, her muscles flexing beneath my touch as she writhed.

I groaned as Chisato’s sweet lips wrapped around my cock. She sucked hard, her tongue swirling. All three of my concubines had a great deal of practice pleasing me. She knew just how to suck to send my blood boiling through my body.

“Is she pleasing you?” Orihime asked.

“Always,” I groaned, my right hand running through Chisato’s black hair.

Hikaru’s hands joined Chisato’s, their delicate fingers played with my balls, massaging me as I writhed in their embrace. Hikaru’s pants grew louder, her humps faster. She kissed and nuzzled at my neck, her small breasts rubbing against my chest. I squeezed her ass, pulling her tighter against me.

“Are you going to cum, my cherry blossom?” I groaned.

“Yes, my Lord,” Hikaru moaned. “I missed our pleasure so much.”

My fingers dipped between her butt-cheeks. Hikaru gasped as I found her puckered sphincter. My finger penetrated her bowels. She shuddered, smearing her hot pussy hard on my thigh. She quavered in my arm, sighing softly as her orgasm rippled through her.

“You are so beautiful when you cum, cherry blossom,” I smiled.

“Yes, she is,” Orihime purred.

Hikaru held me tight, resting her had on my chest as she breathed heavily. Orihime shifted, her hot pussy grinding into my back. Her lips kissed my forehead as her excitement mounted. I groaned, my own pleasure swelling. Chisato’s delightful mouth worked my cock, eager to drink my cum.

“That’s it, cherry blossom,” I purred, stroking Chisato’s hair. “Keep sucking. I’m so close.”

“Pleasure our love and master,” Orihime panted, her fingernails scraping across my chest. “Drink every drop of his gift.”

Chisato sucked harder, eager for my cum. Her fingers massaged my balls. The pleasure tightened in my nuts. The tip of my cock ached. Chisato’s tongue swirled about the crown of my cock. I groaned again, my body tensing for my explosion.

“Make him cum, dear Chisato,” Hikaru murmured, her hand reaching out to caressing Chisato’s hollowing cheeks.

“Cum, my Lord,” Orihime whispered in my ear. “Flood your concubine’s mouth. Give her the gift she craves.”

My balls throbbed. My cock erupted.

“Yes, cherry blossom, drink it!” I moaned.

Chisato’s mouth worked, hungrily swallowing every drop of my excitement she could. My pleasure pulsed out of me. I leaned back into Orihime’s breasts, my hips bucking up, ramming my cumming cock deep into Chisato’s mouth.

And then my pleasure passed.

“Thank you for the gift, my love,” Chisato smiled, licking her lips.

Hikaru rose, cupped Chisato’s face, and kissed her cum-stained lips. Their tongues flashed, sharing my seed.

“What a beautiful sight,” Orihime purred.

“Yes, it is,” I smiled.

And then I rolled over, my lips kissing Orihime’s. My concubine moaned into my mouth, her legs wrapping around my hips. Her hands sought out my hard cock, stroking it to full hardness. Hell was different. I didn’t need to recover my stamina. My cock grew hard in a flash.

I buried into my concubine’s sweet sheathe.

“Yes, my Lord!” she gasped, her hips bucking into my thrusts. “Sheathe your sword in me.”

I helped Orihime stretch out on her back as I fucked her. I rose, hooking her sweet legs about my shoulders, her pussy tightening on my cock. Her large breasts jiggled as I fucked her. I reached down, seizing a fat, dusky nipple.

“Yes, my love!” she gasped, her pussy rippling about my cock. “Thank you! Thank you!”
I savored her cumming sheath, her pussy massaging my cock as her sweet voice echoed through the alcove. Hikaru giggled, leaning down and sucking Orihime’s fat nipple between her lips as Chisato crawled around us.

“You’re being so loud,” Chisato laughed. “So I think your mouth could be used in better ways.

My cock throbbed as Orihime let out a moaning, “Yes. Let me pleasure you, dear Chisato.”

Chisato straddled Orihime’s face, her pussy descending to Orihime’s eager lips. My strokes grew faster as Orihime ate Chisato’s pussy. Chisato moaned her delight, arching her back, thrusting her small breasts to me.

I leaned over and captured a sweet nipple, chewing and sucking as I slammed my cock over and over into Orihime’s tight pussy. My heavy balls slapped into my concubine’s flesh as I feasted on Chisato’s nipple.

Chisato’s arms hugged my neck, her soft moans echoing through the alcove. Orihime ate her pussy with a noisy fervor, slurping and tonguing her pussy. Chisato shuddered, her arms tightening about my neck as she mewled in bliss.

“Thank you, Orihime!” she purred. “Oh, yes! Thank you for this wonderful gift.”

Chisato’s excitement filled my nose as her juices splashed onto Orihime’s face, drenching my concubine’s lips. Orihime shuddered, her hips bucking into my thrust. She came again, her sheath convulsing about my cock, eager for my cum.

“Give Orihime her reward, my Lord,” Chisato moaned. “Cum in her.”

“Oh, yes, my love,” Hikaru purred. “Cream her pussy.”

I buried into Orihime. I groaned about Chisato’s nipple as my cock poured three mighty blasts into Orihime’s pussy. My pleasure roared through me in powerful surges, pulsing in time with the cum squirting out of my cock.

And then I collapsed into the embrace of my three concubines and rested beneath their loving shade for a little while longer.

“My Lord,” Hikaru hissed after a few minutes. “Shadows move by the entrance.”

My eyes snapped open. I sat up and grabbed my sword. My armor formed about my body with a thought as I drew my blade and cut down the man that burst into the alcove. He let out an ear piercing shriek as he died. “God-King!”

Other voices answered.

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The God-Queen – The Abyss

I savored the sight of my husband raping the screaming woman, her ebony skin rippling beneath his body. Our army grew. More men and women swore to serve us rather than to be brutalized by our power.

But a few remained foolish.

The Black woman was too ugly for our harem. She would be given over to the men for their sport when Brandon finished his enjoyment. My pussy ached and I pointed at May. My obedient pet fell to her knees and planted her delicate, round face between my thighs and licked.

“Do not pull away,” I warned my pet. “Or I will have to chastise you.”

The young woman’s dark eyes widened as her mouth feasted on my pussy, stirring up such pleasure through me. I stared into her dark depths, and relaxed my bladder. I didn’t actually have to pee—no bodily functions were necessary in Hell—but that didn’t stop me from emptying my bladder into the girl’s mouth.

May spluttered, the acrid urine flooding her mouth. She closed her eyes, flinching in humiliation, but her lips remained attached to my pussy. What a loyal pet. I shuddered, the pleasure tingling through me as I released a flood, drowning her in piss.

She swallowed as fast as she could, my urine spilling out of her lips and down her neck. I shuddered in delight and seized her black hair. I pulled her face back, letting my piss splash on her budding breasts, the urine washing down to her pussy.

“Do you love my piss, pet?”

“Yes, my Queen,” she panted, licking her lips. “I-I love everything you do to me.”

Fear shone in her eyes. I shoved her face back into my pussy. I shuddered as my pleasure burst through her. I had such power. God-Queen of Hell, Lady of Justice. I would be worshiped and feared by all. I gasped, cumming and pissing into her mouth.

Her tongue licked, slurping through my pussy as my piss sprayed into her mouth. Her sweet tongue sent another wave of pleasure crashing through me. I humped my hips, grinding my cumming, pissing pussy into her hungry mouth.

“Yes!” I hissed. “I am a Goddess!”

“You are, my Queen,” Yunjin purred, lounging on pillows nearby, her fingers playing in her pussy, her large, pillowy tits squeezed between her arms.

My piss dwindled and I pushed May away. She shivered on the floor, urine drenching her body. I glanced at Yunjin. “Clean my pet up. With your tongue. She deserves her reward.”

“Yes, my Queen,” Yunjin answered, a hungry look in her almond-shaped eyes. She crawled over, her tongue licking my piss off May’s small breasts.

How should I defile my women next? I glanced at my husband. His balls slapped into the Black woman as he grunted and panted. She whimpered beneath him. I could sit on her face and piss in her mouth and eat my husband’s cum from her cunt.

I licked my lips in delight.

“Take it, whore!” groaned Brandon. “Take my divine seed.”

A man jogged up, kneeling before Brandon as he climbed off the sobbing whore. “Great and mighty God-King.”

“Yes,” Brandon said, suddenly clad in crimson robes and draped in gold. In a blink, I was adorned in a tight gown of matching crimson, a crown on my head and pearls decorating my throat. I strode to my husband’s side and took my rightful place.

“A man is cutting us down,” the servant blubbered. “He has a katana and fearsome, red armor. He’s guarding an alcove. He has three beauties that would make a fine addition to your harem, God-King.”

“So you came crawling to me in failure?” growled Brandon. “You grovel before me empty-handed.”

I smiled, squeezing my thighs together. Brandon was about to unleash Justice.

“I’m sorry, mighty God-King,” quailed the man. “But we cannot defeat him. He is too strong. Only a great God can overcome him.”

Brandon glanced over at Milly, the fierce redhead. Like me, she had a passion for administering Justice. “Beat this man. Break every bone in his body.”

Milly had a vicious smile. “Gladly, God-King.” She rose from her silk pillows, a lead pipe appearing in her hand.

“Mercy, God-King,” blubbered the man. “I am your most devoted servant. Please.” His eyes looked up at me. “Intercede for me, Divine God-Queen.”

“Milly,” I purred. “Cut his tongue out as well. He has no more need of it.”

Brandon laughed as we strolled through the ovens. The man howled behind us as Milly’s lead pipe landed with meaty thunks. The man’s screams were sweet in my ears. Around us, our soldiers formed up and our concubines trailed behind, draped half-naked in silks.

“I think I know who this man is,” I whispered as we walked. Through the chains, I could dimly feel our servants about us. It was faint, but I could recognizing the ones in pain. The ones being butchered ahead.

“Who is he?” Brandon asked.

“The Samurai,” I smiled. “I once thought I would contend with him for Japan. He is a noble man. A follower of Bushido. A true samurai.”

Brandon gave me a blank look.

“The word samurai comes from saburau. To serve.” I smiled. “Samurai’s serve someone more powerful. This one thought to restore the Emperor and rule as his Shogun. If you can prove yourself stronger, you may win his loyalty. He would make a powerful servant. Our Shogun, leading our armies.”

Brandon smiled.

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God-King – The Abyss

The Samurai was dressed in fearsome, crimson armor, his sword flashing as he hacked down another one of my servants. I strode forward, gathering all the power I had amassed. I hoped this worked.

Emi was certain it would.

She stayed back, watching, her eyes smoldering.

“Samurai!” I roared, using my power to make my voice boom. “Kneel and bow before your God-King.”

The Samurai turned and charged, his armor clinking. From the alcove, I noticed three beauties dressed in transparent kimonos, watching with calm passion. Their faces were painted white like geisha. My cock stirred.

They were worthy of my harem.

The Samurai swung his blade.

I pushed out my power, stopping the sword before it reached my flesh. Hell was malleable, and who had the most power had the advantage. I had hundreds of souls serving me. This man had three. His eyes widened through slits in his demonic mask.

“How?” the Samurai demanded, struggling to move his blade as it was frozen an inch before my face.

The three geisha’s faces grew disturbed. For a moment, chains flashed between them and the Samurai, black as midnight. They were different than the chains that I had bound my servants with. These were far stronger, made of adamant compared to the brittle iron I chained my followers.

The Samurai bound the three with the Zimmah ritual. Their bond was impossible to break. I could never own those women’s souls. What a pity.

The Samurai strained to pull his blade back. Then he let go of his blade and his armored fist lashed out at my face. I blinked in surprise, barely stopping his punch before he connected with my face. With a thought, I wrapped his body in invisible chains, holding him immobile.

“Fight with honor!” the Samurai bellowed. “Face me with courage and strength of arms, sorcerer!”

“I am a God,” I laughed. I reached out, pulling off his helmet. He was a young man, his face a dark-olive, his black hair in a top-knot. His eyes burned as he fought my restraints. “I am the new ruler of Hell. I am your Emperor. Your choices are simple. Serve as my Shogun and lead my armies, or suffer an eternity of torment.” I glanced at his women. “I’ll make sure your whores are well taken care of.”

He let out a snarling rage.

“You are a samurai,” I continued. “Your place is to serve. Fulfill the Bushido Code. Swear fealty to me. My gratitude will be endless. Your rewards will last eternity.”

The anger fell from his face. His eyes flickered. I followed his gaze. He looked at my growing army then at my harem. Beneath the fierce fire burning in his eyes I saw something else—love. He didn’t want to submit to me, but he feared for his women. They made him weak.

The Samurai broke. “One condition,” he growled, “ and you will have my service.”

I nodded my head.

“You will never touch my concubines. You have enough women without needing to violate their flesh.”

My cock stirred. But it was more than a fair trade. If Emi’s promises of this man were to be believed, I could forgo fucking three whores. There would be plenty to find in Hell. I would have an eternity to glut on feminine flesh.

“Agreed.” I released my hold on him.

He fell to his hands and knees, bowing low before me. “I will be your Shogun, mighty God-King. My blade and I will serve you with unyielding fidelity. I shall lead your armies and crush your enemies. Your will is mine now.”

I chained his soul to mine.

“Then lead my army.”

I passed him control over the men. The Samurai was chained to me. I controlled him. He could keep the rabble in line. He rose, seizing his sword from the air and sheathing it. His concubines strode forward, each bowing before me.

“Conquer everything,” I commanded him. “Recruit any who would fight. Seize the women to keep your men pleasured. Deliver ruin on any who resist.”

“Hai,” bowed the Samurai.

The men I gave him were suddenly clad in crimson breastplates, and spears appeared in their surprised hand. The Samurai barked orders, and the men obeyed, forming into ranks, looking like an army instead of a rabble.

“See,” Emi purred. “He shall conquer Hell for us.”

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The God-Queen – The Abyss

The Samurai more than exceeded my praise. His men were swift and brutal. Within hours, he had secured the sprawling oven, swelling the ranks of our army. A vast train of women trailed after his men, chattel to keep our warriors happy between battles.

The choicest joined our personal harem.

The way out was located, and the Samurai led our men into a Brass City. Dis. The demons that prowled the streets, spindly creatures who howled and gibbered, were driven back. Brandon and I lounged in the oven, enjoying our pets while the Samurai secured the city.

After a day, his messenger arrived. “Mighty Gods,” the messenger boomed, bowing before us like a samurai himself, a katana on his side, his ebony face pressed to the floor. The Samurai had left his will imprinted on our army. “The Samurai has seized a palace. Lucifer’s palace. And he has taken a prisoner.”

“Who?” I asked.

“Lucifer himself,” the messenger reported with a chuckle. “The Devil was killed only moments after escaping Hell.”

“Mark,” growled Brandon.

Would nothing stop the man? I ached to carve Justice into Mark and Mary’s flesh.

“I believe so, Exalted One. The Samurai awaits you at your leisure in the throne room of Dis.”

Together, our harem trailing after us, we walked through the City of Brass. Buildings reflected the red light of Hell, rising up in twisted shapes about us. Everything was made of brass, even the streets, the metal soiled by the writhing corpses of butchered demons.

Our men held the grand palace, dominated by spires and domes. Colossal doors were thrown open, leading into the arching splendor of Lucifer’s throne room. At the far end a throne sat empty. The Samurai stood next to it, his foot resting on the neck of a bloodied form.

My eyes noticed the Samurai’s three concubines lounging nearby. My pussy ached. I wanted to know their flesh. Why did Brandon have to make that promise? They were the only women forbidden to my Justice.

I so craved to deliver it to them.

“Exalted Gods,” the Samurai boomed. “I present the City of Dis and its ruler.”

Brandon strode forward and ascended the throne. I created a smaller one at his site, sitting down before us. Lucifer was chained at our feet, blubbering and sobbing, his eyes gouged out by the demons that had tormented him after his fall.

As sweet as our victory was, it was only the beginning. From Dis, we would conquer all of Hell.

And one day, the Samurai’s three concubines would howl in pain for my pleasure. I could be patient. I had all eternity to degrade their beauty.

To be continued…

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I am Michael, in my late twenties, 72 inches tall, 168 pounds, a toned, fit body and genetically lucky to possess a large, thick cock – ten inches when erect. I live in Sydney, Australia and used to moonlight as a gigolo or male escort.

That was before Ada asked me to work for her ‘exclusive agency’. “We have a wide ranging client list, males and females, and lots of constant work,” she told me as she auditioned me. “And we provide for some very kinky people with lots of sexual fetishes.”

Today I am in the lobby coffee shop of a five-star hotel waiting for Marta, my latest assignment to arrive. She insisted on meeting me in lobby to check me out. Thus far all I know about her is she is in town on business and in her mid-forties.

Ten minutes after the agreed time a tall, slim, very attractive, blond appears and I introduce myself. She is dressed in killer heels and a light-weight knee length coat. She is teasing me as she crosses her fabulous legs and I look her over.

“A few blunt questions for you Michael. Ada told me me you are fifteen years younger than me. She told me you have thick cock – ten inches when erect. She told me you have an ass fetish? She told me you can get it up two times in one session. She told me you were amenable to having your cock sucked by a younger, pretty man, as long as there is a naked lady watching. She also told me you were a sex machine. Are all those true?’

“Well yes, I must admit they are all true,” I smile wondering what she has in mind apart from straight sex, as she has her hand on my trousers feeling my flaccid cock.

“Good, we are definitely on the same page. I am pleased you have an ass fetish, I want you to lick and kiss mine before you fuck me. You do realize I am completely naked under my coat,” she teases as she crosses her glorious long legs so the coat rides way up to show her creamy white thighs, with her hand on my trousers pressing my no longer flaccid cock.

“Come up to my room in five minutes, no need to knock we will be ready for you,” she smiled back as she handed me a swipe card.

On the way up in the elevator I am wondering what, ‘we will be ready for you’ implies.

The room is dimly lit and I can see Marta completely naked apart from her heels leaning on a tall hall table as she looks out the window across the city view.

Beautiful, creamy white skin, gorgeous long legs, fabulous dimple free ass and a tucked in waist.

“Tell me about your ass fetish and make it happen, lick and kiss my ass for me.”

As I do, I can feel a third person undressing me, a young man I discern in the mirrors and he quickly has me naked with a full on erection.

“Do you mind if Troy watches. He wants to suck your cock later while I watch. He is my very gay, personal assistant. His fetish is blowing hung men while I watch. When I told him I was going to fuck a man with a ten-inch erection today he was beside himself.

I now realize what Marta meant when she said, ’we will be ready for you’ as I look at Troy. A very pretty, naked blond and petite boy in his early twenties with an insignificant cock.

“Wow, he really does have a thick cock – ten inches,” Troy is moaning as he ogles it and Marta turns to look at it.

“Before you fuck me with it, tease both of us with it,” Marta says as I take in the front view of her naked body.

“Is that what you had in mind?,” I smile as I enjoy teasing the full length of my raging erection with just a fingertip for an older lady and a younger gay man. “Have you ever had ten-inches before Troy? Do you want to blow me while Marta watches?”

“Tell me about your ass fetish and make it happen, lick and kiss my ass for me,” Marta tells me again as she turns her back on me and leans on the tall hall table as she looks out the window across the city view.

“I have had an ass fetish ever since one of my early girlfriends, actually an older woman flaunted her forty-two inch ass for me. Not as good as yours though,” I mutter diplomatically as I enjoy licking and kissing Marta’s ass as Troy is sucking my rock hard cock.

“He is very good isn’t he? Do you want him to blow you while I watch before you fuck me afterwards?,” she asks looking sideways in the mirrors. “A huge extra turn on for me. How about you Troy, now or after?”

“Now, I want his ten-inches right now,” he mutters as he kisses and licks my balls.

“I hoped you would say that, I went to great trouble to set this up for you – and me,” Marta smirks as she seats me in a chair. “Talk to me and keep kissing and licking my ass while he blows you, make him work for it,” she tells me as she positions herself so my lips are close to her ass and Troy kneels between my legs.

“That is a huge turn on for me, watching a man who is going to fuck me with his rock hard ten-inch erection, receiving a blow job from a very talented, younger man.

“What can I do to make it better for you?”

“Kiss me. Now suck my nipples,” I whisper as I stand, to heighten the orgasm I am building up to.

I am very close to a huge orgasm as Marta has Troy’s face in her hands, her middle fingers close to his lips as she feeds his tightly pursed lips along my throbbing erection. I can feel her fingers through his cheeks on my erection.

My knees are trembling as Troy asks, “Am I good, do you like Marta watching?,” as he sucks and licks the tip of my erection as he slides his tightly clenched fist along it.

“Is he good? Tell him if he is, and I do like watching,” Marta whispers.

“Yes, yes, yes, good, so fucking good,” I moan and tremble as I hit the back of his throat.

“What can I do to help you get another ten-inch erection?,” Marta asks as she kisses me and wipes my flaccid cock with a warm towel.

“When was the last time you had a second ten-inch erection in the same session?”

“Last week when I had two size fourteen, forty-five year old women.”

“Tell me about it.”

“They were in town from another state on holidays without their partners and had a win at the casino. They decided to spend their winnings on a threesome, something they had always fantasized about.

“When I arrived at their hotel they were both wearing their new heels and skimpy, black lingerie, cup-less bras, good tits with their big asses bulging out of their tiny high wasted g-strings.

“What did they do to help you get a second ten-inch erection?

“They took me to the bathroom, laid me on my back and each of them gave me a golden shower while the other watched. I was rock hard in a flash.”

“Wow, let me phone one of my girlfriends with my phone on speaker to see if she can assist.”

“Hello Mary, I am stark naked after watching Troy blow Michael, a younger man with a ten-inch erection. Right now I am teasing his cock with my fingertips to restore his erection so he can fuck me. Would you like to say hello to him?”

“Hello Michael, do you really have a ten-inch erection when aroused? Is Marta arousing you now? Tell me what she is doing to you? I wish I could watch.”

“She is sucking my nipples while she runs her fingers along my cock. Now she is sucking my balls. Now she is licking and kissing my cock. I am getting a full on erection.”

“I wish I could watch. Is your erection full on now? Are you really ten-inches? Are you ready to fuck her?”

“Yes he is, to all three questions, thanks for your encouragement Mary.”

“Now for the main event Michael, we have had an hour of foreplay. Let’s fuck. Sit on the chair and enjoy your ass fetish,” Marta tells me as she slowly lowers herself onto my erection with her glorious ass facing me.

“Use me, hold my ass and slide my cunt along your huge cock. All of it. I am multi-orgasmic.”

I can hear a phone ringing close by.

“I hoped you would phone me back Mary. Yes he is fucking me right at this moment.” Marta whispers as she picks up the phone and presses the speaker button.

“He has an ass fetish, he has my ass in his hands. He is sliding my cunt along his huge cock. So good, that was my first orgasm.

“Size really is important Mary. I am cumming again. And again.

“I am flat on my back on the bed now, with my legs wide apart Mary. He is teasing his erection with a fingertip and flaunting it for me.

“Fuck me good big boy, I want to tease Mary while she listens.

“Give me all of it. Up to your balls.

“I am cumming again Mary, my first ten-inch fuck is magic, fucking magic.

“And again.

“He is sliding his whole ten-inches into me, right up to my balls.

“Cumming again, he is a sex machine, can you hear him.

“His cock is like an iron bar.

“And again, I am so wet Mary.

“He is turning me on my side.

“He is licking and kissing my ass.

“Tell Mary what you are going to do to me.”

“I am going to fuck Marta from behind with my ten-inch erection and slam into her glorious ass.

“I have her ass in my hands. I am sliding my ten-inch erection into her, slowly. Now faster, right up to my balls.

“She is a magic fuck. Can you hear me slapping into her ass cheeks?”

“Yes, I can, you are turning me on.

“Is he a good fuck Mary?”

“Tremendous, absolute fucking magic, a ten-inch sex machine.

“He is breathing heavily, very heavily. Fuck me harder. Harder.”

My cock is ready to burst, rock hard, the veins bulging as I slide it into Marta.

“I can hear him slapping into your ass Marta. That noise is such a turn on for me. I am masturbating for both of you,” Mary is moaning as my orgasm builds.

“Harder, fuck me harder, do it for Mary and me, harder,” Marta is moaning as I have the most tremendous orgasm.

“Did you enjoy Marta and Troy?,” Ada my agent asked next day. “She speaks highly of you. I told you we provide for some very kinky people with lots of sexual fetishes.

“I am currently negotiating with a lady you will have seen in the media many times. And perhaps a third person. She told me she has never sucked or been fucked by a man with a ten-inch erection. Are you available this Friday?”

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my wife had sex with her best friend

I am a 37 year old guy from the Midwest, pretty much living the suburban dream. I am an airline pilot, making a good living, and I have a beautiful wife and three young kids. I have been married to my wife Michelle for six years, and we have been together for ten. She is the sexiest woman I have ever met, five foot five, with long wavy auburn hair, and curves that men cannot help but stare at. She thinks she is too heavy, but she is just plain sexy. Her most amazing feature though, is her tits. They are 40DDD, and they darn near defy gravity. She has the tits of a twenty year old, and she comes by it honestly. Her mother is now 60, but looks 40, and has the same tits. Even her friends tell her she has pornstar tits.

Even with all of this working for us, after 10 years together, the sex was getting less frequent, and was becoming pretty routine. One night, we got a sitter for the kids and went out on a date, which we try to do pretty often. After a few beers, I got a little frisky, and I told her how sexy thought she was. She was a little drunk and horny too, and we began talking about sex.

I said to her “Is there anything that we don’t do when we have sex that you want to, or is there anything I do that you really like, and want more of?”

Michele thought for a moment and she said in a sultry voice “I really love it when you are fucking me from behind, and you put a finger in my ass, while I rub my clit. It almost feels like I am having a threesome”

I was so hot after hearing her say that that I could have thrown her on the table right there in the sushi bar and fucked her infront of everyone! I knew that she was more sexually experienced than I was before we were married, and I did not have any problem with that. With her looks and body, especially in her twenties, all she had to do was point to a guy, and she could fuck him. So I asked her “Have you ever had a threesome before?” I really hoped that she would say yes, because just the thought of my wife fucking two guys, or a guy and a girl, or even two girls at the same time just about made me cum in my pants.

Normally, she is a little shy about talking about her sexual past with me. I think that she thinks I will think less of her because of her slutty past. Tonight, she had no problem talking about it since we were both so turned on. “Yes, one time, a long time ago.”

Wow! I had to know more. “Was it with anyone I know?”

Now she was a little hesitant “Does that matter?”

“Not at all, I just think it is even hotter if I can put faces with the story you are telling me, and was it with two guys, or a girl and a guy, or even better, two girls?”

“You are just like a little kid about this, aren’t you? You are talking really fast, and your voice is higher. You must be really turned on, huh?”

I grabbed her hand and put it on my rock hard cock to let her feel for herself. “Come on, tell me about it, how it happened, who it was with, and did you enjoy it?”

“Well, it was with Joe Josephson, who I am sure you met when we were first hanging out. He worked at the restaurant with me, and would be out at the bars all the time when we went out. And Carolyn.”

“Wait a minute, Carolyn, your best friend since highschool, who you lived with when we first met? Holy shit, that is the hottest thing that I have ever heard! What did you guys do?”

“Well, we were out drinking, and the three of us decided to go back to my apartment and smoke some weed after the bars closed. It was summer time, and you remember that my apartment did not have airconditioning, so we sat out on the balcony and smoked a little, and drank a little more. Joe said it was too hot, and took off his shirt while we were relaxing, and jokingly said that we should take off ours. On any normal night, I would have laughed, and that would have been the end of it. But that night, Carolyn said “Why not” and took off her shirt too. I guess because she did it, I did it too, and we were just hanging around in our bras. Joe was looking at our tits, and obviously getting a raging hard on, and he said we should take off the bras off too since it was so hot. I think that both Carolyn and I were getting turned on as well, looking at the outline of his cock through his shorts. I said “why don’t we all just get naked!” I think that Joe had his clothes off faster than we could unhook our bras. I know that you know he had a huge cock, since his nickname was Rope, like a length of rope. It was crazy how big his dick was, and I was wetter than I think I had ever been, standing out side on my balcony, next to my best friend, with her huge tits almost as big as mine, and a cute guy with the biggest dick I had ever seen. I found out that night that she was totally shaved. I was looking at her big tits, and her shaved bush, and Joe said “why don’t you suck on her tits? I can see that you want to.” He started slowly jacking off his giant dick, and I looked at Carolyn, and she just grabbed her huge tit and held it out for me to suck, and I just dove right in. She started moaning right away, and held on to me by my hair, and started rubbing her own pussy at the same time. I could smell her juices as she was rubbing her pussy, and I had to reach down there to feel her shaved pussy, and I took over rubbing it for her. I began rubbing her clit, then sliding my fingers up and down her slit all the way to her asshole. her entire body was shuddering, and she asked me to put some fingers in her pussy. It was so wet, that I slid two right in, and then three. She began fucking my fingers right there in the balcony, just 20 feet from the street. After a few minutes, she reached down and pulled me up into a kiss. Our tongues were all over each others mouths as we rubbed our tits together, and groped every inch of each others bodies. We both shuddered as we rubbed our fingers across each others assholes. She is even more into anal stimulation than I am. She broke the kiss first, and kissed down my body to my tits, and took my nipple into her mouth. My nipples were so hard, that it was almost painful, and she was tugging on them with her teeth, and doing things that I think only a woman can know how to do to another woman. I almost came just from her sucking and playing with my tits, and then she reached down and started to rub my pussy too! I almost fell down when she started rubbing my clit, and sliding her fingers into my sopping wet pussy, and all the while, she was still sucking my tits. We silently moved into the living room, and she pushed me back onto the couch, and fell on top of me, kissing me again with animal-like passion. Then she really surprised me by saying that she had to eat my pussy, because I was so fucking hot! I had never had a girl go down on me before, and this was the first time I had done anything other than kiss a girl, but I was drunk, and high, and horny, so I just laid all the way back on the couch and spread my legs. I started rubbing my clit while she licked her way down my body, dragging her big tits all the way down. When she got down to my pussy, she was surprised to see that I have a fire red crotch. She said something about knowing me for 10 years, and not knowing I was a real redhead, and then she put her face right into my pussy, and began licking all the way from my clit to my asshole. I could not believe the sensations going through my body, and I asked her if she had done this before. She said no, but she had wanted to do this with me for quite a while. She said she had watched me fuck guys that I had picked up a couple of times in our apartment, and got so turned on that she wanted to fuck me herself. At this time, I realized that we had totally forgotten about Joe, and he was sitting in a chair next to us, just jacking off like a monkey, sweating, and about to come aready. Carolyn and I just had a huge giggle fit, and could not stop laughing. It kind of broke the mood, and we all got dressed, and everyone went their separate ways, and we went to bed.”

“Wait a minute, that is it, that is how it ended? It was just starting to get really hot! You guys did not get fucked by Joe’s huge cock or anything?”

“No, although Carolyn did fuck him another time, and she said it was the most painful sex she ever had, since she really likes anal sex. He was just too big to be much fun.”

“Did you and Carolyn ever get it on any other time? I remember how horny you girls were all the time, and I know that you did not always bring guys home.”

Michele kind of hesitated a moment, like she did not want to tell the whole story, and then she said “Well, yes, we lived together for 3 years, and worked together, and hung out all the time, so we would occasionally fool around when we got back from the bars, and we did not have any steady boyfriends. It usually started with an accidental brush of a tit or a thigh when we slept in the same bed, and then we would end up making out and rubbing each other’s pussies and sucking each others tits until we came. Then we would fall asleep, and not even talk about it in the morning. She did go down on me one other time at the apartment, but that was all.”

“So you guys slept in the same bed together? I thought it was a two bedroom apartment?”

“It was. It is not that unusual for girls to sleep in the same bed together. We do that all the time”

“Did you ever go down on Carolyn?”

“No, I never did”

“How come, did you have a problem with it for some reason? I would think that you would want to reciprocate after she went down on you.”

“Well, the last time she went down on me, she was on the rag, and that did not sound like my kind of thing, and then it never really happened again. We still have never talked about what we did together.”

“That is too bad. Thank you for telling me the hottest story I have ever heard. We need to get out of this restaurant right now, so that I can take you home and fuck the shit out of you.”

We paid our check, and got into the car for the 15 minute ride back to our house, and I wanted to hear more. I was more turned on than I have ever been before, with all of these super hot images of my wife in my head. I asked her “So when was the last time you and Carolyn got I on together?”

“Oh, it was years ago”

“So it was on your trip to visit her in San Fransisco a couple years ago.” I said referring to the three day weekend she went to visit her friend at her new apartment while I watched the kids”

Rather than saying “no, it was long before we were together”, she said “wouldn’t that be breaking our marriage vows?”

“You guys did get it on! I knew it! All the first night, all I could think about was you two having sex, and I did not sleep at all. I masturbated so many times my cock was sore. Do you remember me asking how your night was, and how was your little romp with Carolyn? I wanted my fantasy to be true, and I could not help myself from trying to see if you would admt it. You got all defensive and tried to tell me what you guys did, and you had way too much to drink, and passed out when you got back to the apartment. I did not realize until now that Carolyn did not have another bed for you, and you slept together, just like old times!”

Michele looked like she was about to cry.”I am so sorry, I was drunk, and we came back to Carolyn’s apartment after the bars, and we smoked a little, and then we got undressed for bed, and Carolyn noticed how much bigger my tits were than when we were younger, and it went from there. I could not stop myself, and then we both passed out like old times, and again we did not talk about it at all in the morning.”

“I am not mad at you. I totally understand. You and Carolyn are both extremely attractive, sexual and sensual women. You have a bond that predates me, and she can satisfy a part of you that I can’t. I am just sorry that you thought that you had to keep that secret, and that I was not there to enjoy it with you. Just be honest with me, because I would do anything to make sure you are happy and satisfied.”

”I love you so much! You had better stop and get some lube tonight, because you are going to need to fuck me long and hard tonight, and I don’t want you getting injured before you have a chance to fuck my ass! And Carolyn and I did talk about our sex last week, and I told her what a great fuck you are, and especially how you can eat pussy even better than she can. She agreed that the next time she comes into town, we all need to fuck, and you can show her how well you can eat her pussy and fuck her ass while she goes down on me.”

“That sounds awesome, and you need to finally eat some delicious pussy yourself too!”

We got home, and kicked the babysitter out the door so fast, we were naked before she was off of the front porch. We proceeded to have the wildest night of sex either one of us has ever had, with no inhibitions, nothing off limits (like some wild ass-fucking, and video taping). Since then, we have been having sex like we are teenagers again, and it is all because of her story about her best friend Carolyn.

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Sorority Sisters & the Frat guy get it on after a party.

As a new college student, I was still getting used to being on a campus. I joined a fraternity my second year. When I found out how much fun, booze and sex went on in the Greek world, I wished that I had joined my first year. Seeing the beautiful college girls prance around campus was a big bonus!

I first met Alexa at group study after the first week of classes my second semester of my Sophomore year. She was in one of my larger philosophy classes, I noticed her sitting in the back the first day and sat by her. We talked for nearly two hours after class and have gotten along very well ever since. I was intrigued by her playful yet intelligent demeanor and how engrossed she was in the conversation. Mature beyond her years, Alexa talked about everything from school to hobbies to the sorority she had joined last semester, when she was still a freshman. Now that she was an “upperclassman”, she was thrilled to have a “little sister” that was pledging the sorority.

Of course, much of my interest in Alexa was based on her looks. A stunning 19-year old sophomore, she reminded me of a porn star. Alexa wore extremely short shorts that exposed her long, tan and shapely teen legs. The green tank top hugged her well shaped breasts. I could see the straps of a purple bra underneath and was sure that it contained some of the finest tits on campus.

We talked after class for a few minutes at least once a week, but always about the class. Of course I was really thinking of getting into her pants. I was also sure that she got plenty of attention from the other guys on campus and had no interest in me sexually. It wasn’t until I ran into Alexa and her little sister, Lisa, at a party one Friday night that I knew my chances were pretty good. Being there with several of my Frat brothers, I acted on my beer-induced desires.

Alexa saw me from across the party and came over to introduce me to Lisa. Lisa was a freshman engineering major, not normally the educational discipline for Alpha Chi sorority girls. She was, of course, the hottest engineering student I had ever laid eyes on. A brunette, she was a shy stunner with tan skin, a fabulous figure shown off in a flouncy pink miniskirt and a white top. I checked out her incredible legs and saw that she was wearing a pair of heels with straps that ran up her calves. A very well-coordinated outfit, it was just a little trampy too. In fact, with her back to me, I almost thought that her skirt was short enough that I caught a glimpse of the cheeks of her ass.

Despite holding up a conversation, my mind was thinking solely about how hot Alexa looked. She too was dressed in sorority-girl uniform: micro-mini skirt, tight black shirt that showed a lot of cleavage and a little bit of mid-riff, and black strappy heels. The heels looked so good I imagined how they would look wrapped around my head!

As I snapped back to reality, Lisa was asking about the other classes that I had. Halfway through the conversation, a new song started up on the dance floor and Alexa pulled Lisa behind her to dance. They looked extremely hot dancing together, occasionally touching one another on the arm or holding hands. I knew that they were there to pick up frat boys or football players, so I got pretty excited.

After another hour or so, my friends had about enough and decided to leave. As we got to the parking lot, I realized that I’d left my keys inside my buddy’s room. I went back inside to retrieve them and was met by Alexa coming off the dance floor.

“I saw you leave and thought you weren’t going to say goodbye,” she said with a fake pout.

“I’m sorry, I thought you were off dancing with your friends” I replied. “I enjoyed talking with you tonight. Will I see you in class on Monday?”

“What?! You can’t leave, yet!” she shouted over the music. “The party hasn’t even started!” She had a gleam in her eye that more than intrigued me. She grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the dance floor and the thumping music.

She spun around and started dancing and I was amazed at how hot her body was. I wanted a chance to explore her firm young body.

After a few songs and few more greyhounds, Alexa was moving closer and closer to me, at several times grinding against my obviously rock hard dick. I finally got the courage (perhaps it was the beer) to slide my hands to her hips and pull her into me. She grinded hard backwards and I even let my right hand slip over her flat, smooth tummy, sliding one finger into the waistband of her hip-hugging miniskirt. She started thrusting back with the beat of the music and it felt like we were almost having sex right there on the dance floor. Alexa was unbelievably slender and petite. I put both hands on her hips and wondered what it would feel like to have her naked in that position and fuck her doggy style.

I spotted Lisa across the room, dancing with a frat boy. He looked to be about her age, an 18-year old pledge from Sigma Nu, the Alpha Chi’s brother fraternity. They were locked together in embrace, dancing hard to the music. I watched as the guy slipped his hand underneath her skirt and cupped one ass cheek, pulling her against him even harder. I was sure that Lisa would end up going home with this lucky fucker. Meanwhile, I was contemplating my chances of fucking Alexa. My brain was undecided but my dick was definitely in favor of taking her back to my room.

She turned around, kissed me, and said, ” let’s get out of here.” I wasn’t going to argue.

As we gathered our things, Lisa rushed over from a gathering of their sorority sisters. “No luck tonight,” she told Alexa. “Can I get a ride back to the house with you?”

“We’re actually headed over to Chris’s house,” she said, smiling devilishly at me. “You should come with us rather than going back to the house alone.”

Initially, I was bummed that Lisa might ruin the mood that Alexa and I were in. My worries disappeared, though, when the two drunk girls leaned in and kissed each other, tongues visibly wrestling. I had to reach down and rub my dick a little. One of my fantasies had always been to have a threesome with two hot girls. It looked like that dream might come true tonight!

The girls both hopped in the front seat of my small 2 seater car and we were all smashed in pretty tight. Neither of their short skirts did anything to hide their shapely long legs. That didn’t seem to bother them since their hands started to roam over each others legs and under one another’s skirt. I couldn’t believe my luck and drove quickly to my apartment, enjoying the show along the way.

We hurried into the house and barely got the door closed before both girls were on their knees in front of me, fishing out my cock; licking it and sucking it down. They took their time sucking and licking, kissing each other around my cock. The sight of Lisa’s tongue teasing my dick nearly made me come, but I forced myself to hold on and wait until I got to fuck at least one of them.

I looked down at the girls, both sets of eyes locked onto mine while they sucked away. They both had beautifully manicured fingernails and Alexa had one hand pumping the base of my dick while Lisa sucked away at the head. I noticed that they both had a hand jammed inside their panties, feverishly fingering their pussies. It’s sexy to know that the girl sucking you off enjoys it so much that she wants to masturbate herself at the same time. The thought of two girls doing this to me simultaneously almost made me come again.

To avoid ending this party too soon, I pulled them off my dick and finished undressing myself, eagerly looking forward to finding out what was under their cute little skirts. I told Alexa to get up onto the couch and spread her legs open for me. She didn’t resist in the least and plopped down on the couch. She held her long legs up straight up in the air, ankles crossed just below the sexy black heels she wore, and then spread them straight out to the side. She must had great flexibility. Her mini-skirt migrated up to her waist, exposing a tiny, but ornate, pair of black lace panties. They were extremely low-cut to match the hip hugging skirt. It was readily apparent through the flimsy material that her pussy was fully shaved.

I got down on my knees next to the couch, pulled aside the front of her panties with one finger, and began to feast on the sexiest pussy I had ever laid eyes on. I was surprised when Lisa, kneeling next to me and ran her hands up and down Alexa’s smooth legs, holding them back for me while I continued to eat her out. Alexa was on another planet from all of the pleasure, but Lisa began whispering dirty suggestions into my ear, far too naughty for an 18-year old college freshman. Without a doubt, Lisa had been the high school slut who’d had no inhibitions. Whether or not she’d ever double-teamed a guy before wasn’t a hard guess. She gave a double blow job like it was the most natural thing in the world.

Alexa brought her legs together and Lisa leaned in and grabbed the waistband of her panties, pulling them off to reveal a tiny g-string. Lisa leaned back in and began to tongue the bald cunt in front of her. As I saw her tongue stud graze against Alexa’s beautiful pink pussy, my dick got harder than it had ever been. It felt like it must have doubled in size from the erotic sight before me. Ready to try out one of these young pussies, I positioned myself behind Lisa and flopped her flouncy pink skirt up over her back to reveal a matching pink V-string. I pulled the lace panties down to her knees and she lifted each one for me to remove the lingerie.

I put my fingers on the straps of her shoes to remove them when Alexa cautioned me against it. “She didn’t wear those fuck-me heels tonight just to have you take them off right before you fuck her. Now open up her little pussy and stuff that cock in her tight little hole.”

Her filthy language spurred me on. I lined up behind Lisa again and grabbed her slender little ass cheeks. I spread them apart to reveal another shaved, freckled pussy. Because of her light complexion, it looked so innocent, yet so dirty. I gave her pussy a couple of licks and then her bare ass-hole and then slid my prick straight into her. I pounded her into Lisa’s snatch, eliciting moans from both girls. The sight before me was incredible. No matter how great it felt to fuck this little slut, the object of my desire for weeks lay straight ahead of me with her legs spread and miniskirt around her waist. She had taken off her shirt and bra, exposing her oversized, but firm, tits. She was staring straight at me and intensified the feeling of being in her Sorority sister’s pussy. I was definitely ready to fuck Alexa. Lisa pulled off my dick and then finished taking her clothes off, leaving on her sexy heels. She laid against the corner of the couch and slid Alexa over to between her legs. The thought of those two, wet and shaved pussies being so close together gave me goose bumps. Lisa grabbed Alexa’s legs and spread them back apart for me, inviting me to fuck her friend. First I dangled my cock in front of Alexa’s mouth and she inhaled it, vigorously cleaning off Lisa’s juices. As I entered Alexa, I could feel how tight she was. Her pussy seemed to vibrate with each of her long low moans.

Alexa’s legs were still in a ‘v’ while I fucked her. Lisa’s fingers roamed all across her tan body. She cupped Alexa’s breasts and caressed across her incredibly flat stomach. They worked their way down to Alexa’s pussy, getting her friend off while I plunged in and out of her tight love hole. It proved to be too much for Alexa as she screamed out in orgasm.

I’d had more than enough stimulation, too. Despite wanting to prolong the pleasure forever, the sexy outfits, the almost non-existent lingerie, the ‘fuck-me’ heels, the hard bodies, the perfectly-shaved pussies, the double blow job, and fucking both girls tight holes pushed me over the edge. The girls were in the perfect position for a facial, but I was unsure how these girls would react. The lure of Lisa’s tongue was too much to resist, though, so I pulled out and leaned in toward their faces. Both girls instinctively stuck out their tongues as I stroked my cock and exploded over their upturned faces. After giving each girl a couple of pulses on their face, I aimed directly for Lisa’s tongue. I finally came down from the best orgasm of my life and sank to my knees in exhaustion.

The girls decided to spend the night and we woke up in the morning for tree-way shower, breakfast and one more round of mind blowing sex before they went back to their Sorority house.

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I am Niki, just past forty, my body is still good and I have a high sex drive. My man and I are sitting on our couch holding hands. I am totally naked apart from my heels. My man Jac, is also totally naked apart from the rubber cock ring wrapped around his thick, nine-inch erection and fastened under his balls.

We have invited another couple to join us. We want to be pleasured by and pleasure both of them. Mary is my age and her obviously bi-sex man, Jimmy, is fifteen-years younger.

This situation evolved a few years ago when I taunted my man by telling him I would love to have sex with another man while he watched. “Can you handle that baby?”

“Fine by me baby as long as there is no fucking. Oral sex and outer sex only. That leaves lots of options for your sexual pleasure, and mine. You are mine to fuck exclusively. Though another man watching me fucking you would be a huge turn on. Are we on the same page baby?“

“Yes we are. Let’s make it happen. Can you organise a pretty boy, a toy boy type, fifteen or twenty-years younger than us? And make sure he is well hung, you know what I like in a man. I always wanted to play the part of a cougar.”

The first time I had a second man while my man watched was very exciting. Just as I asked, he organised a pretty boy, a toy boy type, twenty-years younger than us.

I told him I would give him a blow job to remember (I am justly proud of my special skills) after he licked me to orgasm. The power I had over two men as I undressed for them was a real buzz for me. “You do realise my man wants to watch don’t you Brian?,” I told him as I helped him undress and ran my hands over his naked body. “Nice erection, is that for me, or both of us?”

At the same time he was watching my man undress down to a sexy black jock strap, then sit on a chair close by.

Brian lacked the finesse of my man’s tongue but it was very exciting having a a twenty-year younger man licking me and bringing me to orgasm with his tongue while I watched my man teasing his erection as it poked out of his jock strap.

“Your man has a huge, thick cock, must be nine-inches Niki,” Brian moaned as I sat him in our sex chair in front of a mirror, as I knelt and commenced sucking his erection. “And I love the big nipples on your tits.

“Your man is teasing me. He is rubbing oil over his erection. Now he is masturbating. He is magnificent, fucking magnificent. I must have him,” Brian moaned as I blew him in less than four-minutes.

My man had a huge smirk on his face as he stood with his back resting on the wall while I watched Brian stroking his erection, sucking his nipples, then his balls, before he licked and kissed his rock hard, nine-inch erection.

“Can you handle that baby?,” he asked as I watched and enjoyed Brian give him a tremendous blow job, while I teased my clit with a fingertip.

After our initial apprehension my man and I now freely admit to being ‘sexually fluid’.

Since that first session with a second man, my man and I have had a great many, exciting and more sophisticated sexual variations with men and women. Some of the more memorable encounters were a man and a woman at the same time. I can still recall the first time my man and I fucked with another couple watching, before we watched them.

Today my man and I are intent on giving and receiving sexual pleasure. We are sitting on our couch holding hands in subdued lighting, with soft, seductive night jazz background music. I am totally naked apart from my heels. My man Roger, is also totally naked apart from the rubber cock ring wrapped around his thick, nine-inch erection and fastened under his balls. We are facing a full-length wall mirror, an extra turn on watching ourselves being pleasured.

We invited another couple to join us. We want to be pleasured by both of them. Mary is my age and her obviously bi-sex man is fifteen-years younger.

When they arrived my man, Jac, and I were both dressed in one of his matching shirts with just one button done up. I was unsure how this might play out.

Jimmy couldn’t take his eyes off my man and took the initiative by undoing the one button holding Jac’s shirt closed and licked and kissed his nipples with his hand on his cock.

Mary and I watched fascinated as Jimmy sucked his nipples, then his balls while we ogled my man’s now full on, thick, nine-inch erection.

Very exciting for me as Mary removed my shirt, then licked and sucked my nipples.

Without saying a word our guests are undressing each other. Jimmy has a slim, toned body, a muscly ass, though an average size, already erect cock. I am pleased to note both of them have just a V-shape tuft of pubic hair, the same as us.

Mary has a feminine size-twelve, body with large tits, eye candy for me and I do like her bobbed, blond hair. I am going to enjoy licking and sucking her tits and nipples later.

She is tongue kissing me and I am returning her kisses as we have our hands all over each other.

We are both watching Jimmy pinching my man’s nipples, with his other hand cupped around his cock from underneath his balls.

“Wow, you are huge, fucking huge,” Jimmy moans as he licks and kisses my mans erection.

“Yes Jimmy, yes, I want it,” my man is moaning as we watch Jimmy wrap his pursed lips around his erection.

I am reminded of the first time we had a second man and I asked “Can you handle that baby?” He bounced the question back at me later when I watched the second man give him a tremendous blow job.

Yes, I can handle it I muse as another woman has me close to orgasm while I watch another man blowing my man’s thick, nine-inch erection. Enjoying sexual pleasure with an extra person is addictive, two extra people is extremely addictive.

My man is proud of his ability to hold out for thirty minutes or more before he orgasms. In my case I can orgasm after just a few minutes of sexual stimulation, then multi-orgasm for up to an hour. And do love to squirt when really stimulated by a man or a woman. Even better with a turned on third person of the opposite sex to the person stimulating me watching.

“Enjoy baby, your turn on is my turn on,” whisper to my man. “You know I love watching another man blowing you.”

“I have watched him blowing a man a number of times, today he is inspired by your man’s thick, nine-inch erection. So am I,” Mary whispers as she is sitting alongside me teasing my cunt lips with a fingertip.

“Look at the veins bulging on his cock.

“Enjoy honey, your turn on is my turn on.”

“You too baby, your turn on is my turn on,” I chime in.

Jimmy is edging my man’s erection by running a fingertip along it’s full length as he licks and sucks just the tip of it.

“Twenty-two minutes baby, you must be close,” I whisper as I check the wall clock.

His face is contorted with intense sexual pleasure as Mary licks and sucks his nipples. He is breathing very heavily as he fights to hold back his orgasm and prolong his pleasure.

“Your cock is magnificent, fucking magnificent. Do it, cum for me and Jimmy.” Mary whispers as she licks his erection as Jimmy is sucking just the tip of it.

“So good, so fucking good,” he groans as he hits the back of Jimmy’s throat.

“That really was something special, my libido is in overdrive,” Mary tells me as we resume on the sofa. I have my legs wide open for her as she resumes licking me. Without saying a word Jimmy sits alongside me and places my hand on his erection.

I am now giving a hand job to a bi-sex man fifteen-years my junior while his cougar is licking me to orgasm.

When my man returns from the bathroom he stands behind me and teases my nipples before he bends and tongue kisses me.

“Enjoy baby, your turn on is my turn on, I love watching another woman licking your cunt,” he tells me as I have a huge orgasm.

Then another and another. I want to make Jimmy cum in sync with my next orgasm. His erection is rock hard and ready to blow as I tease it with the tip of my tongue and middle finger.

My man loves to stretch our sexual boundaries. And we did as he watched Mary licking me to multiple orgasms while I gave her man a hand job.

A little later the four of us are basking in the afterglow in our steam room. Mary and Jimmy are sitting opposite us. Mary has her eyes focused on my man’s flaccid cock and he is enjoying the attention.

“I want what my man Jimmy had, Jac. I want to suck your thick, nine-inch erection. What can I do to help you get it back up for me?,“ Mary asks.

“Perhaps this will help?,” she smiles as she stands in the shower alcove with her legs wide apart and her hands on her hips. She has the full attention of three people, myself included as she has a finger on either side of her cunt lips. She trickles at first, then releases a long, steady stream, while looking directly at Jac.

“You like that don’t you? Would you like to come and join me?”

As Jac stepped into the shower he was almost fully erect as he watched Mary. When Mary wrapped her arms around him and kissed him as she kept releasing over his erection he had a raging, full on erection.

After they washed each other, Jac stood while Mary sat on the couch with a hand wrapped around Jac’s erection. An extra sexual frisson as I am licking and sucking her large erect nipples, just as I wanted to do since I saw them, with my man looking on as Mary strokes his erection.

“Lick my cunt Niki, while I suck your man’s cock,” Mary whispers as I wrap my arms around her thighs.

“Your man is huge Niki, fucking huge,” she whispers as I glance at my man’s erection between her pursed lips.

I am very pleased with myself and my sexual abilities as I have my thumbs on either side of her cunt lips, forcing them open for my tongue. I can feel her orgasming. Then again and again. I had forgotten Jimmy, but I am reminded when I feel Jim licking and kissing my ass cheeks. Wonderful extra sexual pleasure. And I can sense him masturbating as he continues kissing my ass.

All sense of time is lost as I hone my lesbian sex skills on Mary. An absolute buzz giving her multiple orgasms with my lips and tongue while she is blowing my man.

“Your cock is huge, fucking huge,” she whispers to Jac as I move so Jac can stand in front of her. “Fuck my mouth like you would my cunt. Do it. Fuck me, fuck me,” she is almost chanting as Jac rests his hands on her shoulders and slides his erection between her lips in a fucking motion.

Jimmy is masturbating and he and I are mesmerised as we watch. I am sliding a finger along my very wet cunt lips.

Mary is scratching Jac’s balls as he moans, “Nearly there, nearly there,” as Jimmy is ogling his ass tensing. So am I.

“Watch me, watch me cum, watch me, now, right now,” Jac is moaning as he cums in torrents.

Jimmy is masturbating furiously as he blows. And I have the most wonderful orgasm on my finger.

“Mary and Jimmy will be a difficult act to follow, but I am sure we will,” Jac whispered as we fucked, long and hard, missionary style two nights later.

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