Tony On My Taste Buds.
A true account of my first time with a man.
A true account of my first time with a man.
Mylan and Sylan, two brothers from my other series The Sixth Prince, may finally give in to their lusts…
After our trip to Florida, my girlfriend joins in on the fun
Faoril is a dirty, filthy mage trying to forget her pain in heaving bodies and spurting cocks.
It was Friday afternoon and Mark was looking forward to a game of amateur rugby
with his buddies. It always made him feel good chasing around the field and he
enjoyed all the physical contact because he didn’t have any sex life to speak of.
And afterwards, in the showers, he could drink in the beauty of all those free
swinging dicks and chunky arses to fuel his fantasies when he got to bed.
The players had only been on the field five minutes when the skies suddenly
darkened and sheets of water started slashing down on them. And then, just as
suddenly as it had started, the rain stopped and the sun came out again.
The guys were all drenched to the skin with their jerseys clinging to their
powerful shoulders and well developed chests and their shorts clinging to
their meaty arses and massive thighs. Mark tried not to look but damn it
was impossible; all around him were nipples showing through wet cloth and
big, bull balls framed by wet shorts and ass cheeks straining against wet,
revealing cloth. As the rugger buggers charged over the field they
churned up more and more mud making it impossibly slippery. The referee
had had enough and signalled that the match was over and left the field.
But the players were far from ready to quit. They were having too much fun
getting muddy and tackling each other to the ground. They started playing
a game that had no rules. The ball seemed an afterthought as they bumped
and ground their way around the pitch. Jeff tackled Mark and he found
himself flat on his back with the beefy blonde stud rubbing his muddy
body all over Mark’s wet and slippery frame. The results were
inevitable; Mark sprung a massive boner.
‘Hey guys!’ Jeff called out ‘Mark’s got a hardon.’
Mark tried to struggle free but it was no use. He was soon surrounded
by a bunch of other guys and Jeff was really rubbing up against Mark’s
hardon now; Mark’s handsome face was flushed beet red and he felt
terribly embarrassed but so incredibly turned on that he could
hardly breathe.
‘Rip his shorts off!’ some suggested.
Once more Mark struggled in vain as his muddy shorts were pulled off
revealing his pale, smooth ass and his eight inch cock straining within
its own skin. A muddy pair of hands closed around it and started jacking
it, causing Mark to respond by thrusting his hips.
‘Shit, looks like he likes that.’ Dave said as he pulled his stubby cock
out the side of his shorts.
He put his hand behind Mark’s head and guided his mouth onto his cock.
Mark pretended to resists, but he was a prisoner to his need; there was
an incredibly fat cock just inches from his face, the first that he had
been offered in over three months, and he simply could not resist.
There was a gasp as he opened wide and let the fat mushroom cap push
past his lips. Mark’s body was soon covered in soft, squishy mud as
men from both teams grabbed, groped and prodded him. He felt a warm
sensation on his balls and temporarily turned his attention away from
the juicy cock he was nursing on to see Fred pissing a massive stream
of steaming piss onto his sensitive nuts. The warm liquid ran into his
crack and past his pucker, making Mark groan out loud before reaching
once more for the beer bottle thick cock that was on offer. Immediately
his nuts were clean Jack gathered up another gloop of squishy mud and
rubbed it into Mark’s balls. And then another jet of piss cleaned him
off again.
Mark writhed around in the mud in total ecstasy. He had become like
some kind of slut mascot, a personal toy for the team of big,
urly fuckers. A sausage thick finger pushed into his ass and made
him yelp. Seconds later Dave spunked out the heaviest load of sex
juice Mark had ever known. It landed on his cheek and nose and an
unknown hand gathered up a string of the pearly white funk and pushed
a finger into Mark’s mouth. Mark went crazy on that finger,
sucking it clean while his own over inflated and overexcited cock
throbbed in some unseen man’s meaty paw. He felt so damn close to
cumming but he wanted this crazy madness to go on forever and ever.
Tom knelt at Mark’s side and fed him a cigar thin seven inch cock that
tasted out of this world delicious. Mark greedily swirled his tongue
around the juicy cockhead and reached out a hand to stroke Tom’s muddy
arse. It was an incredibly smooth, extremely firm and utterly fuckable
mound of man meat. If only they were alone, Mark thought, he would have
found a way to get inside that tunnel of love. He moved his hand now
from that beautiful butt and stroked Tom’s fat nuts with a feathery
touch. The big guy groaned as he let loose a volley of spunk bullets
that shot into the back of Mark’s throat.
Mark just had time to swallow before he saw Sam lower his muddy shorts
and then a shadow fell across Mark’s face as that massive, hairy,
sweaty crack descended onto his face. Sam let out a guttural grunt
as Mark’s hot tongue made contact with his spice hole. Mark went into
sexual overdrive as he inhaled the heady, masculine scent of a
musky, hairy crack while his tongue teased and prodded its way
around the big man’s pucker.
‘Fuckin hell, he’s eating Sam’s ass!’ he heard someone state
the obvious.
The finger in Mark’s arsehole didn’t feel so rough now. In fact
it felt bloody marvellous as it sawed into his sensitive tunnel,
its girth almost as good as a skinny cock. Hands pinched Mark’s
nipples, tugged on his balls, milked his cock and smeared soft,
smooth, slippery mud all over his body. Sam ground his beefy arse
all over Mark’s face as he stroked his beautiful cock with its
pronounced red knob. It felt like he was getting a blowjob from
the inside out and Sam just couldn’t understand that. He had only
sat down on Mark’s face as a joke, to tease him, but hotdamn! he
just couldn’t tear himself away. Sam started stroking like crazy
now as the pleasure he felt inside his bumhole intensified.
His big, furry nuts were drawn up close and he was panting like
crazy when a shudder went through him and he sprayed a load of
his sex slime all over Mark’s stomach.
Gareth lifted Mark’s head and fed him a medium sized cock that was
so horny it took only a minute before he creamed off an amazingly
sweet load of jism into Mark’s mouth. Mark was still licking his
lips when he felt the unmistakable sensation of a guy’s spit wet
asslips closing around his hungry cock. He looked down and saw a
fiery thatch of copper coloured pubes and a pale cock with a
massive overhand of silky foreskin. It was quite the most beautiful
thing Mark had ever seen and he reached down and milked that
massive skin back revealing a very slippery plum coloured
cockknob. The owner of this beautiful cock was slowly working
Mark’s hard cock into his ass and it definitely was a case of
love at first fuck.
Mark didn’t even know the guy’s name – he was on the other team – but
already he was planning dates and a life together. What the other
guys had done was a bit of craziness, but what this guy was doing
with his gentle rocking up and down Mark’s shaft told him that he
had found a fellow gay guy amongst the bunch of rugger buggers that
he stepped onto the field with. As turned on as Mark had been by
all the cocks he had sucked and touched that afternoon, and by all
the hands that had prodded and stroked him, none of them could
compare to the silken furnace that he found himself in. He looked
up into the handsome dudes’s sexy green eyes and he knew that the
stranger was feeling something magical too.
It was the strangest sensation having his first lovefuck witnessed
by twenty eight other guys. What made it even more unusual was that
the guys that hadn’t already jizzed off were now stroking like
crazy, dropping their heavy loads on Mark’s face, neck and belly
and on his lover’s broad back. The smell of mansex hung thick in
the air and added to the excitement and pleasure that Mark felt as
the stranger’s experienced love tunnel worked its magic on his
throbbing cock. His cockhead felt so incredibly sensitive that it
was just one degree away from hurting. The sexy redhead that he
was fucking was close too and Mark watched as he fisted his big,
fleshy cock. One moment his shiny cockhead was revealed, the next
it was hidden; it was an angry purple-red colour now and Mark
could tell it was fixing to blow. He stopped fighting the urge
to surrender himself to the warm, slippery chute he was in.
‘Go on, give it to him!’ Sam growled as he cradled Mark’s head
in his massive hands.
There was nothing to do but obey. A hot blast of manjuice
landed on Mark’s stomach as his lover sighed in ecstasy.
Seconds later Mark’s cock erupted in the stranger’s ass and
he cried out like a wounded animal as relief flooded every
cell of his body. A sudden shower of piss rained down on
the lovers as the rugger buggers emptied their bladders
on the pair. Everyone laughed and then it was time to
hit the showers.
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Hello everyone. This is a part of a series and you shoud read them in order to understand the roles. I will have one out atleast every 2-4 weeks. ENJOY!!!!!
READING ALLOWED, Part 8
By lamignonne and Zenmackie
Marie felt wretched. While he was gone, it had been easy to nurture her feelings of resentment towards him for leaving her alone all day, tied up and bored, and suffering acutely from her unsatisfied lust. As the long day had worn on, her jaw aching more by the hour, her stomach growling, her body cold and bruised and her head more often than not in one of his toilets, Marie’s frustration had grown and grown. She’d even started to feel like she was justified in snooping around in his study. After all, she’d given up her whole weekend for him and he hadn’t even seen fit to stay at home!
Marie hadn’t been able to form any kind of resolve about how she was going to behave when her Master came home, other than the vague idea that she certainly deserved some attention from him and would be prepared to communicate just that if she didn’t get any. But her resolution wavered the second she sensed him in the bathroom. He’d startled her, standing there so quietly while she worked, squashed up against the toilet for all the world as if she were embracing it. She’d dropped the cleaning brush and it had splashed her, and just like that, she was at a disadvantage. As usual.
As she’d struggled to kneel the way he liked, Marie tried to cope with the confusing riot of emotions that she was feeling. On the one hand, she was still mad at him, anxious to show him that she didn’t appreciate his leaving her; on the other, his presence overwhelmed her, intruded even on her carefully nourished anger, and all her instincts were screaming at her to throw herself at his feet and show him her joy and relief that he’d returned. Her desire to have her suffering acknowledged by him warred with the desire to suffer still more, to do anything he wanted as long as he would smile at her and tell her she was a good girl. She could feel him studying her and trembled. Her urge to grovel grew stronger as he approached her, overpowering her with his presence, torturing her with suspense. As he gripped her chin and raised her face to look in her eyes, Marie had panicked, terrified he’d be able to see her every disloyal, petulant thought, and then she had made the terrible choice to show him her anger.
How quickly he’d put her in her place, she thought miserably now. In truth, he’d had all the power from the moment he’d come into the bathroom, had controlled her more efficiently with just his presence than his chains had been able to do throughout the long day. He stood before her and her body shook with the desire to kneel; he humiliated her and she craved his approval beyond every other need. She had tried defiance just this once, confronting him with nothing more than the look in her eyes, and his reaction had been immediate, painful and devastatingly effective. Marie had realized again, with excruciating clarity, that her attitude was still all wrong. It was her privilege to be allowed to spend the weekend with him, her undeserved honor that he was willing to teach her. After all, she hadn’t been a very good slave…
She clung to his ankles, her forehead resting on his feet, trying to control her sobs and hoping against hope that her obvious contrition would mollify his displeasure with her. At long last, he spoke.
“You’re getting toilet-water all over my shoes.”
The mildness of his tone, with its bare hint of amusement, filled her with such relief and delight that Marie felt like scampering around the bathroom and wagging her tail like the good little doggie she wanted to be for him. But she made herself hold perfectly still for a moment, then slowly raised her face to his again and, trying very hard not to smile, said, “I’m sorry, Master.”
Yes! His expression was now one of bemused affection; he was no longer angry with her! Oh, thank God.
He grabbed a hand-towel from a nearby rack, roughly dried her face and hair with it then threw it down on the floor beside her. Marie knew he was expecting her to use it to dry his shoes.
Instead she once more lowered her head….and began licking them clean.
It didn’t take long—less than a minute—to complete the task, but something about it, the complete and utter abasement of kneeling at his feet, naked and in chains, licking toilet water from his shoes, was setting her on fire. She had no time to analyze it—all she knew was she had to have his cock in her mouth—now.
She sat up. Her eyes flickered up to him once—he was frowning down at her, but not angrily. He seemed intent, as if he was trying to guess at her thoughts. Feeling suddenly sure of herself, Marie leaned forward and placed a kiss on the front of his pants where his erection strained against the fabric. She nuzzled her cheek there and looked up at him again, holding his gaze this time. “Please, Master,” she said, “may I suck your cock?”
They were both a little stunned. Marie couldn’t believe how strong and confident her voice had sounded. Her pussy flooded with moisture at the sound of the words; her eyes sparkled with excitement. Even though he’d just spanked her, even though her hair was wet with toilet water and she was naked and chained, this felt right.
As for her Master, he couldn’t get his pants open fast enough. He’d think about what her behavior meant in a few minutes—right now, he focused on Marie’s hot, talented little mouth as she bent to her work. Good God, it felt like she was trying to swallow him whole!
Marie was overtaken by a strange sort of frenzy. It was as if she couldn’t get enough of his cock in her mouth. Her captive hands reached for his balls and her fingers lifted them, rubbed them, and squeezed them gently all the while her face was pressed against his groin, her throat full of him. She massaged the spot below his balls and her tongue went into overdrive on his shaft.
This was one time he wasn’t worried about coming too soon. He thought he was going to die of pleasure… He lost control as he came, grabbing her head and thrusting himself violently down her throat. She swallowed gamely, and when he finally opened his eyes, still breathing hard, she was kneeling there smiling at him.
He could hardly believe it. She had just begged to be allowed to pleasure him. She’d begged him before, to gain her own pleasure or because he’d ordered her to, but this was different. He’d never have expected her to reach this stage of submission so soon. And he knew she’d been sincere. Even now, she was still grinning like he’d just given her a present.
What was it about this girl that she’d gotten under his skin so fast? To be truthful, he’d come home earlier than he’d planned, anxious to see how his little slave had fared in his absence. He’d had to conceal a hard-on quite a few times throughout the day, every time he pictured her humping his fingers as she had this morning or the desperate, pleading look on her face when she realized he was going to leave her bound and frustrated. What a homecoming he’d gotten! And they still had all evening to spend together before he really ought to be getting her back to campus. They’d eat first—and then he had a few things he wanted to try.
Her Master hadn’t said anything, and he’d only given her the briefest of smiles, but Marie knew he was pleased with her. She tensed just a little as he reached down and hauled her to her feet—grabbing her elbow this time, instead of her hair—surely that was a good sign. He tossed her over his shoulder into a fireman’s carry and headed for the stairs. Marie felt a little panicky as she realized that, with her hands bound by her neck, she had no way to break her fall if he dropped her, but his grip was firm and the feeling subsided. Now, as he entered the kitchen—the scene of her imprudence that morning—she just had to worry about what he would do with her next.
It seemed that they had both learned a lesson from that morning’s encounter: when they reached the kitchen table he simply put her down next to his chair, lifting the table leg to secure the end of her leash as she took her kneeling pose. He said not one word to her about cooking, and Marie allowed herself a small grin as she watched him preparing dinner.
It was a simple meal; he steamed some rice and saut? a few chopped vegetables, tossing in some bits of cold chicken from the refrigerator. But he added spices like a master chef–a pinch of one, a sprinkle of another, tasting and nodding to himself. The air began to fill with a deliciously complex aroma and Marie was forcefully reminded that she’d had nothing to eat since breakfast, unless she counted her Master’s come. If she still had her ball-gag on, she knew, she’d be drooling all over herself. As it was she simply swallowed hard, kept her position tight and her attention on him, hoping that her stomach wouldn’t gurgle and embarrass her as it had that morning.
Yet even though she was famished, not to mention ragingly horny, she became aware that underlying all the physical and emotional turbulence lay a very unfamiliar sensation: serenity. Her needs were no longer her concern—her Master would take care of them in due time, and that’s all she needed to know. She felt a contented smile creep across her face.
Her smile only widened when she saw him reach down into a cabinet next to the stove and bring out a shining aluminum dog bowl. She knew it was for her, and she brushed away the troublesome thought that it already been there and not purchased especially for her. Maybe he used to have a dog. Or maybe…no, she would not think about that. This moment—now—was all there needed to be.
She gave him her most loving smile as he set the bowl, filled to the brim with steaming food, on the floor beside her before setting his plate on the table. She followed him with her eyes and then her body, shuffling around on her knees to remain facing towards him as he pulled out his chair and sat. She gave not the slightest glance to her bowl of food—it was not hers until he said it was.
When he was settled in place he turned to look at her, and to Marie it was obvious that he was pleased with what he saw: that his slave was simply waiting, giving him her complete and silent attention. He actually beamed at her and caressed the side of her face with his hand, and Marie felt as though she would melt with happiness. After a moment he withdrew his hand and said, “You must be starving, princess. Please go ahead.”
“Thank you, Master,” Marie replied, wishing she could kiss him just then. She turned away and bent down to her bowl…and was quite pleased to discover that he had placed it so that while she ate she would be displaying her upraised ass and pussy for his pleasure. She began to eat.
Marie’s hands had reached out automatically to steady herself as she bent over the dog bowl, only to be jerked back by the chains holding them to her collar. She was suddenly mindful of her discomfort again. She hadn’t been able to straighten her arms for hours, now, and the urge to stretch her elbows was driving her crazy. Marie tried to focus on the food, which was fragrant and delicious and which she was eating way too fast, but her mind kept wandering. Would he let her spend the night again? She could get all her homework done tomorrow, if she was diligent, and it would be totally worth it if he’d fuck her again tonight, and hold her like he had last night as she fell asleep.
Before she knew it, Marie found herself licking the bowl clean. She’d scarfed her dinner down with undignified haste, and blushed rosily as she realized her Master had probably only taken a few civilized bites by now. She really was just like his pet. Well, in for a pound…Marie thought, and shuffled on her knees over to his chair to lay her head on his knee. She held her breath, hoping for some sign of approval from him, and sure enough, a moment later she felt his hand resting lightly on her head. Another moment passed, and he stroked her hair. Marie felt her chest expand with happiness.
Several minutes later, he gently tugged on her hair to get her to sit up. He held a glass of water for her while she drank, waiting until she had finished it. He, she saw, was drinking from an expensive-looking bottle of red wine. A few more minutes passed while he savored his wine, then he stood and retrieved a clean dishcloth, wet it, and came back to clean Marie’s face. She blushed anew. She certainly hadn’t been worried about keeping her face clean while she ate, she realized now. She was vaguely surprised that he did it silently, making no attempt to humiliate her further. Was that because he had more challenges in store for her later this evening?
Marie watched as her Master performed only the most rudimentary clean-up of the kitchen. Leaving the dishes for later didn’t seem like his style, and she smiled to herself, imagining that he was in a hurry to play some more with her—his toy.
She wasn’t far off, if she’d known it. The impromptu blow job in the bathroom might as well have never happened for all the difference it made to his cock, which was again hard as a rock. He deliberately kept the wine bottle in one hand while he freed Marie’s leash from the table leg and led her into the living room. He knew from experience that if he had a few more swallows he’d be able to last a lot longer, and he definitely wanted to drag this next experience out as long as possible.
Leaving Marie kneeling in front of his oversized arm chair, he set the wine down on the end table there and went upstairs to get a few supplies. He was pleased to see, on his way back down, that her eyes hadn’t strayed from the stairway; she was avidly watching for his return. The apprehension in her gaze was adorable, and as he sat in the chair in front of her he took a moment just to look her over. Then he leaned forward and unlocked the chains at her wrists.
He watched her eyes fill with tears as she tried, with excruciating slowness, to straighten her arms for the first time in hours. He let her struggle for a moment, then he reached for her hands, saying, “It’s easier if you do it all at once”—and yanked her arms straight before she could react.
Marie gasped, but as the blood flowed freely into her stiff joints, she saw that he was right. She flexed her arms for a few minutes, unable to keep back a sigh of pleasure as the pain and stiffness eased.
She wasn’t going to be relieved for long. “Turn around,” he ordered suddenly, “and give me your hands.” She obeyed, turning her back to him and holding her hands behind her. He cuffed them together, then used a leather cinch he’d brought down on her upper arms just above her elbows, pulling it tight and watching her shoulder blades point out and her back arch, hearing her gasp. He bent to unlock the short chain between her ankles then said, “Face me.”Perfect. His little pet, arching her back to relieve the strain on her arms, looked as if she were presenting her tits for his pleasure. He was also surprised and pleased to see that she’d spread her knees apart after he’d unlocked them, and he could already see the telltale sheen of moisture on her pussy. She was panting, but whether it was from arousal or the pain in her bound arms he couldn’t tell. He leaned back in the chair and took a sip of wine, then said, “What did you think about today, Princess?”
Her eyes flickered up to his–then she lowered them modestly. “I missed you, Sir,” she said quietly.
He wasn’t going to let her off the hook that easily. “And did you like cleaning the house for me?”
Marie only debated for a second—he’d know if she lied, she reasoned—but she couldn’t look at him.. “No, Sir.”
“Why not?”
“It was—I was bored, Sir,” she stammered. He could tell she wanted to add something, so he waited. “But—but I’ll be happy to do it again, Sir, if you let me.”
“Why is that, Princess?”
“Because I like…obeying your orders, Sir.” Her voice nearly died at the end of her reply, but he was satisfied. This must be the result of the epiphany she’d seemed to have in the bathroom earlier. Unquestionably, she’d been angry with him before he came home, but now she seemed to have come to a better understanding, and acceptance, of her role as his pet—all on her own. However, it couldn’t hurt to give her some additional encouragement.
“And I like giving them to you, pet,” he said, smiling at her. “You did very well today.”
He watched her face glow with happiness for a moment, then he brought out the nipple clamps. These were a different pair than the one she’d worn last night; they had a gentler bite, but came adorned with tacky pink plastic hearts that dangled on a thin, short chain about an inch and a half long. Remembering her face as she’d looked at the purple, heart-shaped paddle in the store, he guessed that wearing these would humiliate his princess more than wearing the plain ones had. Indeed, she looked chagrined at the sight of them, but bravely maintained her posture, her chest still thrust towards him invitingly. He took advantage of that for a few minutes, fondling and teasing, and she didn’t flinch from him even when he twisted and pulled her nipples, although she winced and whimpered a little. He even slapped her breasts a few times, noting that they were just large enough to bounce when he did it. This was going to be great.
Her face flamed as he attached the clips and she felt the dangling hearts brushing against the underside of her breasts. He thought he’d never get tired of seeing that blush. He jiggled her breasts, just to rub it in a little, then very deliberately removed his pants and boxers and leaned back in the chair. Her eyes went wide at the sight of his fully-erect cock, and she actually licked her lips, making him want to laugh. “Climb on, princess,” he said, some of his amusement leaking into his voice.
She looked at him like she wasn’t sure he was serious, then stood up eagerly and way too fast. She teetered for a moment, throwing one foot behind her to catch her balance, then more carefully moved toward his chair. He helped her, reaching for her waist and settling her over his lap, her knees balanced on the chair’s seat on either side of him. There was plenty of room for her legs on the wide seat, and she looked down into his face as she hovered there, leaning forward slightly to keep her balance. Her pussy, visibly wet, was mere inches from his upthrust cock, and they were both breathing heavily already. “Two rules, Princess,” he said, his voice rough with arousal. “First, you can come as much as you want—but you have to tell me, every time. Second, I want to see these—” he flicked the dangling hearts on her nipple clamps “—in motion. If they stop moving, we’re done. And, Princess, break either rule, and I will punish you.”
He watched her shudder with desire at his words. “Yes, Master,” she said, her voice as hoarse as his. He gripped her hips and helped her lower herself onto him, inch by pleasurable inch. As their hips finally met, he felt her grinding against him, finally stimulating her clit, which had been aching all day to be touched. But, mindful of rule number two, she didn’t linger there, but started to ride him, rising up on her knees, then sinking down and taking his whole length again. It was hard, because with her hands bound behind her, she could rely only on her leg muscles both for balance and to move over him. Her tummy muscles clenched with her efforts to keep upright and not tip forward or backward.
She’d only humped him twice when she suddenly threw her head back, moaning, “Oh, oh God, Sir, I’m going to come!” Her cry ended on a gasp and he felt her clench on him, felt the rush of moisture where their bodies were joined, and it was all he had not to come himself. “Keep fucking me—keep going, Princess,” he rasped, restraining himself from grabbing her hips and setting his own rhythm. She started humping him furiously as she rode out her orgasm, her head back and her mouth open, and he watched a fiery blush spread over her face and down her chest. She didn’t seem to be breathing, but just as he was going to intervene, she sucked in a huge breath of air and slowed down slightly.
The slower speed was almost better. He could have sworn she was clenching on him each time she rose up, her pussy squeezing every inch of him as if it were afraid to let go. He had no idea if she was doing it on purpose or not, but that, combined with the sight of the clamps bouncing on her chest, had him close to coming again within a few seconds. He couldn’t resist reaching up to pull on the clamps, and that set her off again, and as she started to come she cried, “Sir, oh, I can’t help it, I’m com—” Again, she lost the end of her sentence as her whole body tensed in rapture. It lasted even longer this time, and when it finally stopped he was gripping the arms of the chair in a desperate attempt to hold back his own orgasm.
She didn’t slow this time, but continued to fuck him rhythmically, at an almost frantic pace. She was putting all she had into it, slamming her pelvis down onto him with each thrust. Her whole body was covered with a sheen of sweat and her face was beet red. Her thighs must have been burning by now, but she obviously had more in her. He wondered what some dirty talk would do to her, so he tried it, growling, “Oh, yeah, fuck me, you horny little cunt! You can’t help yourself, can you? Such a dirty slut!”
It worked—she howled as she started to come again, just barely managing to gasp out, “Com—coming!” before her pussy contracted like a vise. He felt her squirting again and suddenly couldn’t help himself any longer. He grabbed her hips and started slamming her down onto his cock himself, grunting as he neared his climax. She had recovered somewhat and tried to urge him on, saying, “Yes, Master, I’m your dirty slut!”—and then she felt his hot load filling her, and lost herself again. He might not have seen it, so lost was he in the throes of orgasm, but that she lost her balance, tipping backwards as she closed her eyes against the surprising onslaught of pleasure. He had to quickly shift his grip to keep her upright, and even as he experienced his final shudders of pleasure, he was thinking of how much he’d enjoy teaching his slave a lesson about breaking the rules.
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this is my first story that’s why it short. it will include all of the theme i listed if ppl like it and want me to keep going with it. sry it’s so short.
First time on here, hope it’s ok. Not such harsh domination, but it’s there. Also, not exactly going for realism here. Sort of a Halloween inspired fantasy. Hope you like it.
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Hello, XNXX. I’m a new author here, and I wrote this poem today out of boredom. Please leave a rating, and a comment. Also, check out my page on the forums.
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Protective Husband Four Loves part two
This is the continuation of the Winfield saga. First you had Sara’s Protective Dad parts one through ten. After Robert’s marriage to Sara, I changed the title to Protective Husband four Loves. If you had not read the first ten chapters, here’s a short synopsis.
Robert at age eighteen he married Janet around seventeen years ago. Several factors led to the destruction of that marriage. Mostly due to Janet’s unfaithfulness, she actually had a child by her stepfather, Sara. Robert also met Janet’s younger sister Jewels and become fast friends, Jewels always had crush on Robert. Janet’s stepfather had planned on murdering Robert for his wealth. But during Janet’s pregnancy emotions and conscience turned her against her stepfather for a short time, and caused her to lose herself. All this was unknown to Robert and Jewels. Robert cherished Sara and protected her even from her mother’s insanity. Jewels’ crush on Robert grew in time to love. Robert realizing he actually transferred his feelings for Jewels to Janet, due to Jewels young age. But when isolated with Jewels he realized his true feelings for her. From their love the twins were conceived, Little Bobby and Morgan. But all is not well; Janet forced the two apart with the help of her stepfather. Even after her stepfather’s death she continued to interfere keeping the two lovers separated. Until one day her insanity and conscience force her to leave. Robert due to his loneliness and Sara’s love for him became her lover. Robert had lived without his beloved Jewels for nearly 15 years, until there reunion. Jewels had buried her feelings for Robert and married. Jewels husband turned out to be a con man and worse. Robert barely managed by accident of timing to save Jewels and his daughters. Jewels convinced Robert to become his daughters’ lover to allow them to become close, but this grew uncontrolled and faster than she had expected. Now Robert treated all four of the women in his life as wives.
We resume the story of the Winfield family as Robert initiates the cabin in Colorado. They have left their main family home nearly three days ago. They left the day after Robert married Sara, with two days of kidnapping or murder attempts on his family, Robert felt it prudent to remove them from the reach of Dr. Bastard. With the reduction in assets Robert and Jewels had removed from his grasp, with the help of Mike, Robert’s longtime friend and lawyer. Robert was hoping that this con man would not have the assets needed to meet his bail. Dr. Bastard hopefully remains in jail under higher security, due to his orchestration of an attempted murder on Jewels and possibly the twins, and kidnapping of Sara. Hopefully they can enjoy their honeymoon with no one to interrupt their bliss for the next month.
Seconds after I said house initiate, the house voice becomes active. “Recognize Robert A. Winfield”
I give the house a second command. “House initiate security.”
Seconds later the widescreen in the family room displayed several Windows showing all members of the family. Six other frames showing various scenes around the cabin, the road to the cabin, the main gate, and garage. Using my iPad, I connected to the house, logging in as administrator. I recognized all the family members to the house security system. The empty frames continued to cycle through, only frames with movement were continuously displayed. I’ll have each person add their voice print to control functions later. At this level I grant access to controlled areas like the safe room, restrict access to the basement, and still grant family members’ access to there. I initiated several other functions, environmental control, entertainment and personal assistant mode.
Jewels came into the living room; I had her add her voice print to the system with full control. I closed the other two security gates on the road to the cabin, mainly just to check if they’re functional. Satisfied everything was working I switch the house to auto. The second and third gates opened returning to their normal state. Changing my mind, I decided to close the gates in place them and medium security mode, they are closed but are not electrified. In this location I feel safer, for one thing only about seven people even know we’re here, and five of them are in the cabin. Only twenty-eight people outside of this room know this place even exists. Most of those works for companies that I’ve helped get started. Very few of those individuals even know that I own this place. Even fewer would expect someone would come here during the last part of winter.
We brought everything in, we simply placed most of the items into the family room. I’ll need Jewels help to unload her SUV from the flatbed. Dressing warmly I go out and prep everything to have Jewels back off her SUV. Once all the tie downs have been undone, and only thing is left is to back it off I will get Jewels and we will do just that. As I work snow begins to fall from thick clouds that hide the late winter’s sun. I’ve come to the decision will drive Jewels’ SUV back home. I will leave the truck here, and we can fly into Denver from now on.
I have completed prepping to remove Jewels’ SUV; calling her to the door she is happy to have her SUV back. A few more minutes later, her SUV is parked in the garage along with my truck. Jewels complements me on getting it to Colorado without a scratch. “Great job Bobby, no miles and no scratches.” Then she kisses me.
We’re lost in our kiss as three snow bunnies attack us. Sara, Little Bobby and Morgan sprang from behind a snow bank they are tossing snowballs at us. Jewels and I are forced to fight back diving behind another snow bank for cover, we toss snowballs for several minutes. Everyone is laughing merrily. I think Jewels hit me as many times as the girls. After the first of the snowballs at me that Jewels through it didn’t take me long to realize I was now everybody’s target. Jewels had caught me in one of her classic moves. She’s always very good with misdirection, but once I caught on I chased her down with Snowball in hand, being pelted the entire time by my three other snow bunnies. She pleaded. “Bobby please don’t I will not do it ever again.”
I said. “Okay.” Then quickly diving to the side three snowballs flew past me hitting Jewels, now it was my turn to run, as all four my snow bunnies now chased me. Ducking behind a pine for cover, I quickly made several snowballs as they rounded the tree I threw the snowballs causing them to retreat all four now ran as I chased them. Making snowballs on-the-fly not really trying to hit them just to keep them moving. Now they hide as I looked for them, getting close they jumped up from behind a drift pelting me again. I finally had to surrender, to my loves.
Giggling Little Bobby asks. “What should we do with our prisoner Capt. Sara?”
Morgan interjected. “Should be execute him by snowballs at ten paces.”
Sara paced back and forth, and then she directed a question to Jewels. “Special Agent Jewels what punishment should we inflict on the prisoner.”
Jewels rubbed her hands together merrily. “We could make him kiss every inch of us.” Looking over, she saw a smile form on my face. She groans. “No he would enjoy that too much.”
I’m actually enjoying this time with my four loves. I haven’t had an opportunity to act like a kid for so long. Snowball fight and the make-believe seemed to wash away my cares and worries. I quickly turned looking around Little Bobby stood over me with Snowball in hand. I said. “Hey guard, what would it take for me to get out of here.” Looking down at me, Little Bobby then looks back at the Snowball in her hand. Little Bobby tries looking tough, but I give her the puppy dog eyes stare.
Little Bobby says. “Not a chance Mr. that’s not going to work on me.”
The other three of my loves come over, whispering something to Little Bobby, she shakes her head yes. I take it they decided what to do with me or to me. Whatever it is when Jewels is involved it’s going to be fun.
“Quickly bring the prisoner back into the house.” Jewels orders.
Once inside everyone realizes we’re quite wet, from snow melting in our clothing. Getting whacked several times with snowballs tends to get snow everywhere. They maybe wet but I’m soaked. They have decided I’m to be their servant for the rest of the afternoon. There’s an old adage that says the one who serves all is the greatest among them.
I don’t mind I’ll give them what they want but I also will have my own fun with it. First they sent me for bathrobes, changing into one first I come back with four in hand. Jewels try to give me grief but she knows is no use so she dropped it quickly. I strip each girl the dresser then dress her in a bathrobe, being careful not to touch, which disappoints them. If I’m to be their servant I’ll be the perfect butler, which means definitely no sex. Don’t think they had that in mind when they decided my punishment. Now out of their wet clothing, they tell me. We decide to have some hot soup, with grilled cheese sandwiches to warm us up. To help everyone warm up I decide to put the fireplaces to use. I go into the master bedroom with an armload of firewood I start a fire in the master bedroom fireplace and a second in the master bath fireplace. Both fires burn warmly by the time the soup is nearly ready. I begin the grilled cheese sandwiches adding a slice of apple to each. If something I read about in a story from Sara’s favorite website. I decided it’s as good as any time to try it.
Dividing the soup into five mugs, dividing the sandwiches into halves, I set for places at the table. Quickly consume my sandwich and drink my mug of hot soup. Then call them to the table. They all have a questioning look seeing only four places set. A Hollywood British accent I say. “My ladies, your tea is served.”
Morgan asks. “Aren’t you going to join us?”
I respond by pointing out the flaw in the plan. “My lady does not take tea with one’s servant.”
The twins look at their mother unhappily; Sara also isn’t very happy with this turn of events. Jewels admits to the flaw in their plan. “Okay, Bobby you always find a way to turn these schemes back to your advantage.”
I remember back to when I first met Jewels. How she played distracted chess, distract your opponent and make an extra move, the only way to win is to play the same rules. “My lady, I simply am doing as a proper servant should.”
Jewels knew exactly what that meant as long as I play the servant, I wouldn’t kiss them, touch them in any way, I wouldn’t cuddle, and I probably would not sleep with them. She knew she had to submit to the fact that having me as their servant was a bad idea. Even as part of the game I did not want them to lose respect for me, I love them I wanted them to continue loving me. No matter what anyone else says love requires respect. Jewels is old enough to realize it’s just a game and not lose respect for me for playing along. Sara and the twins on the other hand may see this as weak, if I played along just as Jewels had intended.
Jewels laughing says. “I see what a bad idea this is, who is for ending this little game.”
The other three of my Loves say in unison. “Me!”
I smile and say. “Okay, the game is over now.” Going and refilling my mug, I bring the soup to the table, sitting it down on a hot pad, to protect the wooden table. I go around and kiss each my loves and receive a warm smile from them. Once I’m seated I smile back. “There’s one more thing I would like to talk about.” Each of my loves looks me straight in the eye and nods so I continue. “I never want to be your slave in any game we play. I don’t want you to be my slave either. I love you and I respect you and I would like that to always continue. You lose respect for someone you treat like a slave.”
Jewels hadn’t realized that possibility. She only saw the fun of having me at their beck and call. “Bobby I’m sorry I didn’t think of that.”
I smile and tell her. “I know Love, but I don’t have to be your servant to serve you. When you had me undress you, you wanted me to touch you, to tease you. Am I right?”
Jewels looking down shakes her head yes. Continuing I state. “That’s not want a servant does, that’s what I would done because I love you. A servant serves because he’s paid to do so. If he touched you he would lose that employment. If a lover touched you he would receive a touch in return.”
Jewels giggles. “I should just let you be yourself.”
I reach over and slide my hand under her robe, fondling her nude breast I kiss her neck. Then I pull back. “Yes you should have let me be myself. We may not be eating right now, well you might not be having tea, but I would be eating.” I give the four a playful expression. The room breaks out into laughter.
We eat our meal, we’re all very happy that the trip is now complete.
Jewels complains. “Even with the hot food I’m still cold.”
I suggest. “How about we take a nice hot bath?” She lights up at the idea of sharing a bath.
Sara joins in the conversation. “I haven’t even seen the master bath yet. Is the tub very large?”
I point out. “Maybe not large enough for all of us but two or three could fit.”
Little Bobby and Morgan are excited. Morgan points out an alternative. “There’s a large Hot tub in the basement in a room just off the pool area. One of us could run down and turn it on to get hot. Then we all should get in.”
Jewels giggling comments. “I forgot to bring my swimsuit.”
Sara, Little Bobby and Morgan asked. “Do you have yours Bobby?”
Grinning devilishly I say. “I always have mine just under my clothing.”
Jewels points out. “What if the caretaker comes by?”
I inform her. “I gave him a vacation for the next month. He’s in Cancun Mexico soaking up some sun.”
Sara asked. “What happens if we get enough snow that cause drifts to block the road?”
I point out. “Then no one could get to us, except by helicopter. I believe we would hear that coming. We have enough food for nearly two months. By that time the snow will have melted.”
Sara laughed. “So that’s why you had us get twenty pounds of rice and beans. You know no one would eat them unless there is nothing else.”
Chuckling I say. “I might have some rice for breakfast tomorrow. Use the leftover to make rice pudding for dinner.”
Little Bobby and Morgan both agree with me. “Rice for breakfast isn’t bad, and we love rice pudding as dessert.”
Sara surrenders to the point about the rice. “Okay the rice will probably get eaten before we leave.”
We all are heading downstairs to get into the Hot tub. The laundry is downstairs as well so we bring the wet clothing to drop directly in to the wash. I know a little linen closet full of towels is in that area. No need to bring one with us.
The water is warm and relaxing, my loves are beautiful playful young women. I lean against the side once in the warm water, I close my eyes and just relax letting the warmth from the water soak into me. The girls giggle and whisper to each other. I know something will be up soon. I hope I have enough energy to please my loves. The bubbles hide our lower bodies, as I open my eyes to see what’s going on. Sara and Jewels both have their toes just out of the water a look of bliss is on their faces. Little Bobby and Morgan can’t be seen for nearly a minute. Their heads pop up as they take several deep breaths and they dive back under the water. Both Sara and Jewels jerk shortly after. I step forward carefully feeling for one of the twins. I find a set of legs not really caring who I got, only one ankle then finding the other I slide them apart, they moved willingly in my grasp. My hands slide up her legs as I walk between them. My cock is as hard as a rock and throbbing in my excitement. I don’t know if it’s from not truly knowing who I’m about to penetrate. Or the fact that my lovers are pleasing each other, this is going to be a beautiful month I will spend with my four loves.
Holding onto her hips, I line myself up finding her opening I push in to her. A head pops up out of the water her face away from me, I hear her moan. “Oh yes that’s it push that big cock into me.” Then she takes two more deep breaths, and then dives back down causing Sara to jerk her ankles completely leaving the water. I began a slow rhythm into her, I still am not sure who I am fucking, but I am sure it’s one of my daughters. Sara begins to moan and her knees are above the water. Her knuckles are turning white with the grip she has on the edge of the Hot tub. My other daughter’s head pops up as she takes two breaths then dives down between her mother’s legs. Sara now screams. “OH YES OH YES OH YES I’M CUMMING.” Sara’s legs kicked wildly as her breathing forces the top half of her breasts to break the surface of the water I see her nipples are hard as they rise and fall with Sara’s rapid breathing.
I feel movement as my daughter’s head pops back above the surface of the water. She pushes away from me and then spins around to face me. Taking hold of my shoulders she pulls herself back into me her legs now spread wide. Her hair is stuck to the side of her head her eyes slightly red from the pool chemicals, but they burn with lust. She demands. “Give me my husband’s cock now.” I take hold of her hips and pull her to me raising her above my hard cock. Releasing one hand I quickly aligned my cock then pushing back into her. Her hands are still on my shoulders and I’m tempted to look at her ring to see if it’s a red or blue diamond. But I really don’t need to I can tell from her face. Her legs wrapped around my hips as she pulls herself taking my hard cock completely in her. She moans loudly. “Oh yes fill me up with your cock husband.” With my hands holding firmly to her hips I begin to pump into her. “That’s it Little Bobby take all of me, have all of my hard cock, into my wife’s pussy.” I hear a grown then I look at her ring confused it the red diamond that belongs to Morgan. I ask. “Did you change rings with your sister?”
Little Bobby grins devilishly. “That depends on who you want to fuck last?”
I squeeze her ass hard, causing her to groan as I push hard into her. I tell her. “It doesn’t matter in the long run the two of you are going to be fucked last about the same.” I hold still until she gives me an answer.
Groaning again Little Bobby says. “How can you always tell us apart? Even when we change our rings you can always tell who is who.”
I think of what to tell her. Maybe tell her she fucked differently or feels differently than her sister but that would be a lie. “The truth is I’m not very sure how I do it. It just seems I know.”
Little Bobby grins devilishly like a sinful idea just comes to her. “Daddy I want that big cock in my little pussy all day.” A pout is on her beautiful 14-year-old face.
I love her idea but I want her from morning to the next morning, so I point this out to her. “Love most of the day is gone, I love your idea, could we started tomorrow morning. Then I have you all day and all night.”
Little Bobby holds me very tightly; smashing 14-year-old breasts into my chest, moving her hips she grinds her clit against me. She whispers in my ear. “Daddy you have the best ideas, I love you. I love being your wife. I can’t get enough of your cock and your cum.”
I whispered back to her. “I love you too Bobby. I love being your husband. I can’t get enough of your pussy my daughter.” That drives her wild the idea of the forbidden love we share. Little Bobby begins to fuck me hard in the water bouncing taking nearly my full-length, and her movements are so strong that water splashes over her shoulders being squeezed between our bodies as Little Bobby continues to fuck me. From all the signs she gives, her breathing, the look on her face she is beginning to get very close to having a powerful orgasm. I love giving her this pleasure. I have lost out on so much of her life till now. Being her lover is truly the best way for us to be close. Jewels is absolutely right to have me be my daughters’ lover.
Sara cheers Little Bobby on. “Fuck our husband Little Bobby.” Little Bobby is breathing too hard to answer but turned her head and gives Sara a shake of her head. Jewels holds Morgan to her, they both face me, Jewels is masturbating Morgan her left hand works Morgan’s breast, while her right hand disappears deeper into the water. Morgan’s feet are out of the water bobbing with Jewels shoulder movements. A look of bliss is on Morgan’s face but her eyes are open and staring lustfully into mine. I know she wants me to go to her, to fill her with my hard cock, to fill her with my cum. I will soon, I will fill her in all the ways she wants.
In the not too far off feature I will fill that pussy with my hot fertile semen, fill that womb with my semen. Over and over until her womb will be full with my baby growing inside my daughter. I intend to impregnate both Little Bobby and Morgan. They want my children and I will willingly give them what I have promised.
I whispered to Little Bobby what I intend to do to her, on her sixteenth birthday. “Bobby in fourteen months and three weeks I will fill your pussy with my cum, my hot fertile cum, in your hot fertile pussy, till your womb is full of our baby growing there.”
Little Bobby screams her pleasure from both her orgasm and my willingness to give her what she wants desperately. “Oh yes Bobby fill me up. Fill me with your cock. Fill me with your cum. Fill me with your baby.”
Her vagina milks me hard as its spasms pulls at me. My balls tighten and I know I’m past the point of no return with the next push down Little Bobby does I grab hold of her hips even tighter pushing up into her. I fire rope after rope of my hot semen through her open cervix directly into her womb. Little Bobby spurts I feel it hitting me in the water. Little Bobby again screams. “YES OH YES OH YES FILL ME UP YES FILL ME WITH CUM. I’M CUMMING. I’M CUMMING.” She arches her back, and I’m forced to move my hands to her shoulders to keep her head above water. Her body moves wildly as she rides out her climax, I feel another rope shoot into her as she spurts back. My legs begin to go limp with the intensity of my own orgasm. Sara comes forward and now holds Little Bobby keeping her above the water. I stumbled back into the side. Little Bobby with her legs wrapped firmly around me pulls Sara along.
The Jets stop on the Hot tub, in moments the water clears and you can see easily to the bottom. My softening cock slides from little Bobby’s tight vagina, soon a cloud a milky white surrounds Little Bobby, Sara and my middle. As our cum is dispersed into the water of the Hot tub. Morgan seeing this leaves Hot tub to get her cell phone. She quickly takes several pictures of the cloud of cum as it surrounds the three of us.
Sara asked. “Why so many pictures now?”
Morgan only says. “Look down.”
The three of us look down into the water seeing the cloud and not able to see further. Sara realizing what it is giggles saying. “Told you he always cums like a freight train.”
Little Bobby having recovered asks me. “Did you mean it? Did you mean what you said to me?”
Holding her close I said. “I always mean what I say to you. I’ll never say anything to you I don’t want to do with you.”
Little Bobby’s expression is priceless, with shock and love, lust and fear playing across her face. As she looks into mine the shock and fear disappear leaving only love and lust. She says. “I was afraid you didn’t mean it, that you were just saying what I wanted to hear.” Tears of joy well up in her eyes and began to run down her beautiful face. I lower my face to her and kiss her lovingly.
Sara looking down says. “Bobbies’ cum, I’m surrounded with Bobbies’ cum, it is making me fucking horny as hell. Don’t hog him all night.”
Little Bobby turns and kisses Sara not a sisterly type of kiss, a passionate hot kiss. Little Bobby says to Sara. “I’m going to get a baby too.”
Sara questions. “Now?”
Little Bobby giggles. “I wish but no, right after I turn sixteen, Daddy is going to put a baby in me.”
Morgan’s eyes widened at hearing this, and her intense stare catches my eyes, unspoken she demands to know if I do mean for her as well. I smile and give her a nod to know she is included. She turns her head back to her mother as her mother whispers something in her ear. Whatever it was made Morgan smile broadly. I later found out it was only two words that Jewels whispered to her. “He knows.”
Little Bobby is now out of the way as Sara dives down sucking my cock under water. This is a very new sensation for me, and I’m almost as hard as steel in less than a minute. Sara coming up for air, I grabbed hold and pull her close to me, not wanting her to go back down, I want her pussy around my hard cock. I want to feel her cervix kiss my head, her clit push into me. Her breasts against my chest her lips against mine her legs wrapped tightly around me. I say. “Come here love, I need to be in you.”
Giggling Sara says. “Yes Daddy, come and fuck me.”
Across the Hot tub Jewels and Morgan have traded places, Morgan now masturbates her mother; one hand works Jewels breasts while the other rubs her clit. Morgan whispers into her mother’s ear and Jewels turns and kisses Morgan lovingly.
Sara has begun to lower herself onto my manhood through the water. Sara and I have made love several times in the pool back home, but this is the first time we’re making love in water as man and wife. As my manhood begins to slide into her Sara moans. “Oh yes Daddy, fill me up with that huge baby maker.” I continued pushing until completely impaled her, pulling her tight to me I kiss her passionately. She smells of sex having dived down into the cloud of cum to suck my cock. A few seconds is all it takes till Sara begins to grind her hips into me. I begin a slow rhythm holding onto her hips. Sara’s eyes burned with love. Sara begins to spur me into a faster rhythm, which I gladly give her. Going at this pace neither one of us will last long. The smell of sex is so strong it seems to drive us even faster. In minutes both of us are very close to our climax. I hear Little Bobby moaning and turn to the sound. She sets on the edge of the Hot tub, her juices run down into the water. My face is so close to her pussy I can’t resist, I dive in licking up her juices, Little Bobby tenses I know what’s coming, placing my mouth over her vagina, covering as much of her as I can. Then Little Bobby explodes into my mouth filling it with her cum. With full mouth of little Bobby’s cum I turn back to Sara, who immediately drives forward kissing me, forcing her tongue into my full mouth to taste little Bobby’s cum. She moans in my mouth as Little Bobby’s cum is shared. After we break we each swallow what’s in our mouth. Sara lustfully says. “Oh yes Daddy I love tasting your daughter’s cum.”
I’m continuing the push in to Sara, and she pushes back meeting every thrust, we fucked hard for some minutes both wanting to give the other is much pleasure as we can. I’m kissing her repeatedly our lovemaking is hot and passionate. I feel that Sara’s body is beginning to tense, her nipples are hard as diamonds, and I try kissing each only taken hold of them for a second as Sara splashes in the water. She pushes hard against me with each thrust she moans loudly. Suddenly she screams. “OH DADDY. YES DADDY, GIVE IT TO ME. OH YES, OH YES. YES FILLING ME UP. I’M CUMMING I’M CUMMING I’M CUMMING.” By the time she says Oh yes, I am cumming, firing rope after rope to spurt after spurt as we both cum in unison. Sara shakes wildly in her climax and I place my hands on her shoulders keeping her above the water. Little Bobby’s hands rest on my shoulders to offer her support if needed. As Sara come down from her sexual high, I slide from her still slightly hard our cum enters the water from Sara’s pussy. The cloud begins to grow again as our cum dispersed in the water. Sara exits the water with mine and little Bobby’s help. Jewels and Morgan are also out of the water. Looking up at Jewels gives me a great view, smiling down at me Jewels spreads her legs a little more than shoulder length apart, her sex shows obvious arousal with her inner lips protruding and wet. I ask her. “Coming back in love?”
Jewels giggling says. “It’s time for you to show me our bedroom.”
Exiting the Hot tub I go to the linen closet for towels, hand one to each of my loves we each dry ourselves. The house is cooler than what we’re used to, the water on our bodies makes it feel even colder. Soon with everyone dry we make our way up another set of stairs that exits near the master bedroom. I was definitely impressed, the fire burns warmly giving the bedroom a warm glow. A large picture window looks out over the valley near a large seating area. Walking closet Jewels compares to an apartment she lived in, stating that the closet was larger. The master bath is even larger than mine back home.
Smiling happily Jewels says “I could get used to being here.”
I asked. “You think the closet is big enough for all five of us to put our close in?”
Sara, Little Bobby, and Morgan have curious expressions on their faces. So I say. “When we come here later we all sleep in the master bedroom, and the kids get to spread out in the other bedrooms. So our clothing will be hanging in there.”
Jewels laughs. “I wonder what our kids are going to think about the four of us sleeping with you.”
I say. “To them it’s totally natural, it’s happened every day of their life. Every time they have a bad dream and run to our bedroom they will find the five of us together, and not always asleep.”
Sara giggles. “Are you saying you’re not going to stop, if one of our kids walks in while we’re making love?”
Pulling her to me, I tell them. “Not every time, if someone is hurt I will, but just for a bad dream they have three other adults to comfort them. It may be sweating, sex smelling adults.”
Morgan giggles. “So if our five-year-old walks in and asks what’s Daddy doing to Mommy are you going to be the one to tell him?”
I correct Morgan. “You mean our five-year-old daughter, when she walks in she will just climb up on the bed and snuggle in with one of us. Yes I will tell her if she asked.”
Little Bobby giggles. “You mean our kids won’t be able to tell me and Morgan apart?”
“No, they’ll be able to tell, just like I do. They just don’t care whose arms hold them, they’re used to all of you treating them the same. You each treat each other’s girls like yours.”
Sara asked. “What, no little boys?”
I state happily. “Not according to my premonition.”
Little Bobby asks. “Bobby don’t you want a son?”
Facing her I say simply. “I’ll be happy with healthy babies, and if they’re all girls that will be fine with me.”
Jewels says. “There’s a possibility that you only produce sperm that fathers girls. It’s rare but it has been known to happen.”
I state. “If that’s the case I’ll be happy with daughters. But if we have a son I won’t be disappointed either.”
Jewels has a devilish grin and says. “Bobby, when our daughters are old enough are you going to treat them like Little Bobby and Morgan.”
Sara giggles. “That is a very interesting point sister. Yes Daddy, are you going to treat my daughter like me, if she wants to be your lover too?”
I point out to them. “Little Bobby and Morgan are special cases, I didn’t get to be with them when they grew up, but our children I will be with every day as they grow up. It shouldn’t be for another fifteen years before I have to cross that bridge.”
Little Bobby points out to me saying. “Sara has grown up with you, and you’re her lover.”
Sara then says. “Yes, and with the family influence that will give our children is very likely that they will want to be your lover.”
I cut them off before they could say anything else. “How about this I’ll leave that decision up to you, their mothers. If our daughters want, you can decide if I become their lover or not.”
The room breaks out in laughter. This time Jewels is the first to recover, she pulls me onto the bed and kisses me passionately. She allows her hands to roam over my body encouraging me to do the same. Jewels whispers into my ear. “By the time she’s thirteen Katie will be enjoying this too.”
I raise my head to look at her; a devilish grin covers her beautiful face as if to say that’s right you’re going to be her lover too. I can’t worry about what hasn’t happened yet so I lower my face to Jewels breasts and nurse and lick and tease her nipples. That causes her to moan. “Yes Bobby play with my tits.” I move to her other tit play with it like I had done the first. After a few moments I feel her hands on the back of my head at first she holds me to her breasts, but when she is satisfied she begins to push my head lower.
As I kiss across her belly Jewels moans. “If you’re wise you will lick my pussy husband.” With a request like that there’s no reason for me to deny her something I truly enjoy. My head is down between her legs I begin to lick and kiss her outer lips; her aroma is strong as her arousal. As Jewels spreads her legs further her outer lips part easily, I tease her inner lips licking across them causing Jewels to moan louder, finally I approach her clit Jewels shakes in anticipation. As I take her clit in my mouth Jewels throws her hips forward, her hands moved to the back of my head and she forces her clit deeper into my mouth. I wrap my tongue around her clit as I suck on it; I move my tongue back and forth along its length causing Jewels to quiver. Jewels moans. “Yes keep that up, don’t you dare stop.” So I continue as she bucks, I insert two fingers into her vagina and probe for her G spot. Finding it I rub as vigorously as I can in her super wet pussy. Jewels begins to scream her pleasure. “OH YES BOBBY OH YES, OH YES, I’M CUMMING. I’M CUMMING. I’M CUMMING. I’M CUMMING.” Jewels starts spurting near the same time she started screaming. Before she stops she screams again. “I WANT YOUR COCK, NOT YOUR FINGERS. FUCK ME NOW.” I quickly throw myself into position over her with my cock in position she spurts once more and thrust her hips forward taking my lubricated cock into her. I pull back and push again and she’s spurts again soaking my cock. In seconds we are fucking hard. Jewels’ body begins to come out of her orgasm still meeting each thrust with one of her own. It seems like only moments pass before Jewels gives the signs of having a second even more intense orgasm, Jewels screams as the spasms travel the length of my cock. “YES BOBBY YES, YES, FILL ME UP, LIKE YOU FILLED YOUR DAUGHTER.” That takes me over the edge, I pushed hard as my first rope leaves me, I feel Jewels spurting back we’re in unison as rope is exchanged for spurt. We are both so sexually high that nothing exists but each other. The girls watching, masturbating, and spurting doesn’t register even when it covers us. Jewels and I both go limp. I collapsed against Jewels with not even the strength to roll way. My other loves roll my unconscious body off of Jewels.
I scooped closer to Jewels in my sleep instinctively cuddling to her as she cuddles to me. As the girls recover totally from their mutual masturbation. They cover us and allow us to sleep, Morgan reminds them. “I get him next.”
Sara and Little Bobby giggle, starting Morgan to giggle as well. They looked at each other then leave, letting Jewels and I sleep peacefully in each other’s arms.
Entering the family room they notice we still have a lot of items to be placed properly away. Looking around Sara knew that they should put all of it away, it was only a little after 6 PM, and very cloudy and the snow fell heavily outside and the wind howled blowing the snow into drifts.
Sara remarked. “It has snowed so much it doesn’t look like anyone’s going to bother us for a week or more.”
Little Bobby and Morgan have a slightly worried expression, they never been anywhere where they couldn’t just go anywhere anytime they wanted to. They had always lived where a grocery store was a few minutes away. With all the modern conveniences practically always at their fingertips, being isolated was totally new and worried them. Sara on the other hand living out at the ranch since she was eight this isolation wasn’t as frightening. She was used to not going to the grocery store but once or twice a month. She realized that Bobby had the means to get a helicopter here any time he wished, so even being here in the dead of winter would not be impossible.
They noticed how cool it was, deciding to dress. They found their clothing, dressing in jeans and a sweater each girl giggles deciding not to wear a bra to make this sweater sexier.
All the food that hadn’t gotten stored the way yet, they carried into the kitchen, it was mostly canned goods, soups and some vegetables. They had already stored away all the frozen and perishable items. It doesn’t take long for the girls to have most of everything stored away in the kitchen in good shape.
Going back to the pile in the family room they find sporting-goods and separate most of them, the skis, snow shoes and snowboard they place in the mud room which is off the kitchen. The mudroom also has a coat closet where they place the coats in. The pile is quickly disappearing from the family room. Most of the items left are of a more personal nature, clothing mostly.
The wind howls louder, the fire in the family room is nearly out due to lack of fuel. Sara remembers the old cabin, and how occasionally on a cold night I would build a fire, and how to add wood to keep it going. She found the storage for the wood added two pieces to the fire, bringing it back to life.
Little Bobby and Morgan watched Sara closely they had never been in a house with a fireplace, so all of this was new to them. Sara turning from the fire looking down she giggled. She nearly stumbled over the Bears head of the bearskin rug Sara recognized from her trip when she was eight. She called Little Bobby and Morgan over. “Remember the story I told you about how Bobby saved me from the bear?” They both shook their heads yes. Sara set down just below the Bear’s head, she said. “Here is the bear. Well this is what is left of him.” Rounding the couch Little Bobby and Morgan get there first good look at the bearskin rug Sara is sitting on. Their eyes go wide seeing how large compared to Sara at sixteen it is.
Morgan stammers. “That that thing is huge.”
Little Bobby wide eyed asks. “He killed that with his bare hands, only his bare hands?”
Sara giggles. “This one and the one in the bedroom in front of the fireplace too.” Sara is thinking I should let Bobby show them how many two by fours he can break, with his hands or feet. That would make them feel safer whenever there’s trouble. Their facial expressions are priceless a look of aw. Sara shows them the photograph of her sitting atop the bear’s corpse, at roughly the same spot she was sitting on it. Beside the picture is a document showing the Bears autopsy.
At this point Jewels and I walk into the family room searching for some dry warm clothing. We had taken a hot shower and stood there wrapped in towels. The Twins runs to us excitedly they ask. “Mom did you see the bearskin?” They grab her by the hands dragging her around to look at the bearskin. Seeing it Jewels asks me. “Is it the bear that almost killed Sara and I, or the bear that charged at Sara?”
I state as a matter of fact. “That’s the bear that Sara escaped from when she was eight; I killed it by crushing three vertebrae in its neck.”
Jewels ask then. “So the bear in the master bedroom is the one nearly killed Sara and I. That was when I was pregnant with the twins.”
Come to think of it she was pregnant when I kill that bear. “Yes, I do believe so.”
Little Bobby and Morgan look at each other then at me, and then they run to the master bedroom to get a good look at the bearskin there. A few seconds they run back excitedly ask. “Is the one in the master bedroom bigger than this one?
Remembering back and comparing the two bears I tell them. “Yes it was a little bigger and a lot meaner.”
Little Bobby and Morgan giggle saying in unison. “You saved us twice Daddy.”
I smile to them and say. “I’m overjoyed and thankful that I did.”
As they throw their arms around me and hold me tight looking up at me, it feels like the first time I’m surely holding my daughters. Not young women who desire to be my lover, or my wife, but my daughters. The feeling only existed for a precious few seconds, until each girl rose to me kissing me passionately on the lips, and said. “Thank you husband, I love you.” I reply to each. “I love you too wife.” It is then that I realize our future is set. We will be husband-and-wife and never father and daughter.
Jewels and Sara come over and hugged me as well; each kisses me and repeats. “Thank you husband I love you.” And I repeat back. “I love you too wife.” The path chosen for good or ill we will travel it together as husband and loves. Always do my best to protect them, and I know they will always love me. What if anything more could a man ask for? The only thing that I could possibly want that I lack in my life presently, children. My loves demand that of me, and I will willingly grant them my seed, I will give them my children and they will share them with me.
My stomach growls loudly, which startles the girls, and Jewels asks. “Bobby is that your stomach or the ghost of that bear?”
Little Bobby and Morgan plead for us to let them cook. Jewels agrees and asked if they wanted any help. They said in unison. “No mom we got it.”
Allowing them to cook for us, we will finish storing away the last of our items. This allows Jewels and I to locate some warm clothing. We begin hanging up everything in the downstairs master bedroom closet. Surprisingly we have enough room to separate our items by person, but we will need additional drawer space. We will manage for present. I will purchase two more chests of drawers when weather permits.
Shortly after we finish, and I added more wood to the two master fireplaces, Little Bobby and Morgan call us to dinner. They prepared a steak dinner with mashed potatoes, sautéed mushrooms, candied carrots, spinach salad, and they made a chocolate cake cooling waiting to have icing applied. They begin with the salad, setting it out for everyone. It smelled wonderful, the two of them worked well together in the kitchen.
All through dinner we talked merrily, discussing many topics no one brought up anything to do with the troubles we recently had. Hopefully we put them behind us, at least for the next month. Little Bobby and Morgan informed me they had never seen so much snow before, but they really loved it. After dinner we all went to the living room to watch TV. Fortunately the snow wasn’t heavy enough to block the satellite so we had decent reception. Jewels and Sara had very similar taste in programming both liking the same show. I had not spent a lot of time watching television in the past but I found it nice to spend the time with Sara and Jewels. During commercial breaks the twins program the receiver to record several shows so it would not miss any of their favorites.
During the second hour watching television, Little Bobby and Morgan had finished the cake, bringing each of us a slice we ate it on the couch. My loves talked among themselves sometimes in whispers other times leaving the room during commercials. At the end of that hour’s program, Morgan comes to me and says. “It’s my turn, and everyone has agreed I can have you for the rest of the night if that’s okay with you?”
A quick look around the room, I see no objections on any of the faces of my loves. I take Morgan’s hand and we walked back into the master bedroom, I add one more piece of wood to the fire there. The room smells strongly of sex, I pull Morgan over to the seating area, I close the curtains to help block out the cold, no one is within miles of us there’s no reason to close them otherwise. I sat down next to Morgan and pull her close to me and start making out. Morgan giggles and says. “Don’t you just want to get on the bed and get naked?”
Answering her I say. “I got you all to myself for the rest of the evening. I want us to take our time. There is no need for haste; no one is getting impatient waiting on us. I want to make love to you, Morgan for the entire night.”
Morgan giggles and pulls me closer kissing me passionately. As we sat on the sofa Morgan sets up then straddles my legs facing me, her knees are nearly under my armpits as we begin to kiss. After a few minutes Morgan groans in slight discomfort. Pulling back Morgan states. “You know I don’t have a lot of experience, but there has to be a more comfortable way of doing this.”
Looking at her position I can understand exactly what she means. Morgan’s legs bents in an uncomfortable angle. I ask her. “It is your knees right?” Morgan simply nods. The couch is unquestionably long enough with low arms so I request Morgan to stand, setting myself near the arm of the couch with my legs stretched across it. I lower Morgan down onto my lap again. This time her legs extend over the arm of the couch. Morgan quickly begins to kiss me again, after several minutes she pulls back one more time. “This is definitely better.”
I run my hands crossed her back pulling her gently into me. We begin to kiss passionately our tongues tease each other’s. I kiss her chin, her neck; nibble at her spot on her neck that I know will drive her crazy. She presses her chest tightly into me as she arches her back but presses forward as she does. One hand moves below bottom of her sweater I slide it under across her bare back. My lips again found hers. I marvel at how smooth her skin is, how soft it feels to my touch. I only partly wonder why I haven’t noticed before. I take my time allowing my hands to touch every inch of her skin. Morgan has copied my movements her hands have run from my belt to shoulders her fingers have touched every inch of me.
We back away to get a quick breath, both of us get a devilish look, reaching for the bottom of each of other’s sweater lifting them quickly, almost instantly our sweaters cover our faces. Morgan quickly gets out of hers, I take a little longer. With my hands above my head tugging at my sweater, Morgan’s mouth closes over my left nipple, she teases it like I have teased hers as she sucks, nips, and licks. I find it surprisingly enjoyable, a very new sensation for me. My heart rate quickens, the sweaters are discarded falling to the floor, and I look down at Morgan playing with my man chest. My other nipple has hardened too. And Morgan switches to it, giving it the same treatment. With one hand I hold her head to me, I always liked for them to hold my head to their tits. With my free hand I work at unfastening Morgan’s jeans; she is doing the same to mine. I finally raise her face to me and kiss her passionately again.
I realize this is the first time Morgan and I have made love without an audience. First time we have been alone together, I want to make it extra special for her. “Morgan I love you. You’re my beautiful wife. As long as I live I will love you.”
Morgan smiles happily and whispers in my ear. “Bobby I love you, you’re my wonderful husband and I’ll always be with you. As long as I live I will never be with anyone else.” Love shines in Morgan’s eyes as her gaze holds me. I hear her words, there is truth in them. Morgan will always be in love with me, and I with her.
I raise bringing Morgan along with me; the expression on her face is one of joy. I lead her to the bed, my hands push down her jeans and she steps from them. Her hands push down my jeans and boxers and I step free of them. We both stand nude before each other I appreciate the magnificence that she is. Her beauty is awe-inspiring truly she is a radiant goddess in her own right not just a copy of her twin sister. Her eyes journeyed over my body finally resting on my hard cock. “Is that for me?” She asks lustfully.
My reply is equally as lustful. “Tonight it’s only for you.”
I pull Morgan onto the bed with me. In seconds my hands continue their massage of her breasts. I began to kiss down her neck and over her shoulder onto her breasts repeating the actions that work so well in the past. As my mouth takes the place of my hand I use it to gently but firmly rub along her ribs to her hip. I gently caress her buttocks and pull her closer to me. Her pelvis makes contact just below my belt line. With her pressed into my skin I feel her wetness. She moans. “Oh yes that feels so wonderful. Husband, suck my tits.” she pushes her ass away from my body to give my hand room to play, and moans. “Touch me, touch my pussy please play with my clit.” I whisper back. “Yes my wife.” She pushes in hard with a passionate kiss and moans in my mouth as my hand makes contact with her clitoris. “That feels so good.”
Then she moves her hips one more time and a smile crosses her face. With that I begin to slowly stroke inside my wife’s labia. The expression on her face says it all; love, lust, and playfulness are displayed her hands push me back to her breast as my mouth opens taking in her magnificent areola and nipple my lips formed a seal around them, my tongue plays with her nipples as hard as I’ve ever felt them. Morgan moans. “That feels so good.” She arches her back forcing her breast deeper into my mouth. I speed the movement of my tongue across her beautiful nipple. Her hands hold tighter to me keeping a contact to her breast. She raises my head and forces me down onto the other breast and I continue what I was doing. Morgan begins bucking her hips making contact against me. My hand rubs faster between her lips I press a finger on to her pink flesh rubbing crossed her vaginal opening teasing it with my finger. She is incredibly wet with her excitement. I rise looking down at her, and move between her legs as I position myself, she smiles her approval. With my cock over her vaginal opening, she bucks forward and throws her legs tightly around my waist. Morgan pulls most of my manhood into her at that moment. I pull back then push in to her all the way till I feel her cervix. When I do she moans. “Oh yes I’m so full, it feels so good.” I continue with a slow rhythm using nearly all her depth on each stroke. With each deep stroke she moans, a smile never leaves her face, her eyes burn with love. I kiss her passionately continuing my long strokes. She begins to spur me faster, I quickened my pace. After many minutes of our lovemaking my breathing and heart rate rapid. I am forced to conclude our kissing for now. Morgan’s breath comes as fast as mine. Morgan is meeting each of my thrust pushing me still deeper into her; each thrust now makes hard contact to her cervix. She pulls me down on top of her with her arms around my neck. Morgan moans. “Put your weight on me I want to feel you push very hard into me.”
I lower my weight looking for discomfort as I do so. Morgan smiles as my weight pushes her deeper into the mattress. I take just a little of my weight back onto my elbows, and received a disappointed look from Morgan. A lower myself back giving Morgan my full weight against her I’m pushing hard with each thrust now I feel the need to make her come so I can. Even holding my full weight Morgan screams in passion. “OH YES THAT’S IT BUT THAT BABY MAKER IN ME. FUCK ME HARD, I AM SO CLOSE!”
Not taking away any of my weight, I speed my rhythm if she doesn’t cum in the next few moments. I will, and this will be the first time that I actually came before any of my loves. I fill her spasm start beginning in her vagina and they radiate outward. I say as I know I’m beginning to cum. “That’s it Morgan Cum for me. Cum for your husband.”
Morgan screams again. “I’m Cumming.” She starts to spurt and I fire a rope of semen deep into her. She screams again. “I’m Cumming.” And again we exchange shots each other spraying the other. Again and again and yet again, till I have no idea how many times we each ejaculated. Even though were both extremely short of breath Morgan says. “Don’t, move.”
We pant hard. Her breasts are smashed between us I feel moister all along our bodies as we are each covered with sweat, but there’s more near her breasts. But I hold myself to her, as soon as I catch some of my breath I begin to kiss her on her face and neck, then left slightly looking down the moister over her breasts as a milky color to it, not a full white, the texture is wrong for it being only sweat. I lower my mouth to her breast and lick her areola and nipple the taste is of sweat and something more, a sweetness and milky flavor. I close my mouth and nurse on her nipple in a second I’m rewarded with a stronger taste of milk and more liquid in my mouth. Morgan moans. “That feels funny I must be very sensitive.”
I raise my head, and notice a bead of whiteness at the tip of her nipple. For whatever reason I find it exciting here is my 14-year-old daughter producing milk. My manhood not having lost all stiffness begins to quickly regain its full hardness. Morgan has a surprise look on her face, not an unpleasant surprise but definitely a surprise expression.
I must have a surprise appearance as well staring at her breast I ask. “Morgan do you see it there on your breast?”
Morgan looking into my face follows my gaze. Seeing the white bead on her chest she touches it and quivers at contact to her breast. Her fingers are coded with milk, as she brings them to her lips. She knows it can’t be me that produce the white fluid I was in her when I ejaculated. An expression of total surprise is on Morgan’s face. She stutters. “I’m, I’m, I got milk.”
Morgan somewhat panicked grabs the back of my head and pulls me back to her breasts. Almost shouting she says. “Suck it out of me.”
I’m unsure of what to do, I complied with her request. I close my mouth over her areola slide my lips tight around her nipple then nurse. In moments more milk begins to surge out of her beautiful breasts. Morgan moans. “That feels good and weird all the same time I can fill my milk moving in my breast.”
I can’t help it my hard cock is buried deep in Morgan, with each suck of her breasts it feels like she tightens and relaxes around me. This compels me to fuck her, my hips move with my nursing. Each time I draw on her I push into her. Each time she relaxes I pull back. It takes some time but her breast empties. Morgan grabs my head and pushed me onto the other, it too gives me milk. Halfway through Morgan is meeting each of my thrust then suddenly screams as a massive orgasm takes her. “OH YES DADDY. SUCK MY TIT. FUCK ME. OH YES OH YES I’M CUMMING.” She arches her back forcing her nipple deeper into my nursing mouth, as she starts to spurt she comes from her breasts as well each spurt causes a spurt of milk from her breast. Her nipple soon stops giving milk as that breast too has emptied.
I roll over to the side of her my limp cock slides from her. Morgan feeling my cum flowing from her vagina and down her ass onto the bed, holding her hand to herself she tries to go to the restroom. Her legs are unwilling to walk, so I gather my strength and left her into my arms. Carrying her into the master bath I set her down on the toilet as she requests. Morgan releasing her hand a torrent of our juices drops into the water.
Kneeling down before Morgan with great concern I ask. “Morgan my love, are you all right?”
Her face is one that I’ll always remember, both terror and excitement. She began. “I thought you could only have milk if you were pregnant, and you had a baby.”
I remember some urban legends I’ve heard about this, but none of them would be useful to tell her. Probably with Jewels training and experience she will know more. “We should ask your mother she will know more about it.”
In a minute or two Morgan face relaxes, as she still sets there draining she begins to giggle. “Bobby as soon as you tasted my milk you were as hard as steel. If it’s harmless I want to continue lactating. You can nurse and make love to me every day.”
Now I have an expression of surprise causing her to giggle more. Thinking about the effective it has on me as I look at her nipple I can’t help but get hard again. Looking down at my hard cock Morgan says. “With that happening all the time maybe if it’s only a little dangerous I’ll keep my milk.”
I tell her again. “We should go discuss this with your mother. She has experience as a nurse and should know about it.”
Morgan lustfully interjects. “Not right now, I have to fix something that I caused.” Finding her strength Morgan stands and draws me back into the master bedroom. She maneuvers me back to the big king-size bed, pushing me down I fall on my back. As soon as I settle Morgan straddles me, sliding down my hard cock she takes it in one fast movement. Morgan moans. “Oh yes now I’m going to fuck your brains out.”
Morgan begins a fast rhythm sliding up and down my hard cock taking every inch of me into her. Her breasts jiggle with her movements I can’t help myself I lean forward and suck one of her breasts playing with her nipple in my mouth. Morgan moans. “Oh yes suck my tits see if I have more milk for you, Daddy.”
My other three loves walking in catches us in the act. Little Bobby groans. “They’re still at it.”
Jewels and Sara laugh. Sara said. “See I had told you it was a matter of self-preservation. If I hadn’t gotten you to join the club, Bobby eventually would have fucked me to death.”
Jewels giggles. “That would be a great way to go judging from the expression on Morgan’s face.”
Morgan is lost in our lovemaking, fucking very hard and fast, she is very near her climax doesn’t care who watches or if anyone else is even around us. She only cares for her husband, the pleasure she gives him and the pleasure she receives. Morgan’s climax hits her hard in she screams. “OH FUCK YES, YES, YES, I’M CUMMING. FUCK!” My balls tighten and I fire off rope after rope into my Love. Morgan falls limp against my chest; a satisfied smile covers her beautiful face. I can tell she is already asleep.
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Alright sorry it took me a little longer to publish this one i know i’ve been writing one chapter a day, anyways i really hope you enjoy reading this one as i did writing it.
Parts 1 and 2 were popular and some people requested part 3, so finally here it is! Hope you enjoy…
I had just finished my exams and had a month long break. I didn’t have anything to do. I didn’t have a girlfriend at the time and so was mostly spending my time watching porn and jerking off to it. I was a horny 15 year old obsessed with sex especially that involving mature women. I kept downloading movies featuring mature horny women.
This obsession wasn’t just limited to the computer. I was fantasizing about a number of women whom I knew- my teachers, my neighbor, my friend’s moms, my cousins but majority of my fantasies were about my aunt. My mother’s younger sister, she was married with two kids and lived in the other part of the country.
Well, she was a really sexy MILF. She was about 5’6”, slim, with an ass to die for and breasts that weren’t too large but looked perfect on her body. Her nice black hair and her beautiful face made a complete package.
So one day when she called and asked me to come over for the holidays, I agreed. My cousin brother, who was a year younger, would be great company and maybe, just maybe I could try my luck with my aunt.
All through the flight, I thought only about my aunt. I started planning on how I would make her have sex with me. I was thinking of eating her sweet pussy. I pictured her beautiful mouth bobbing up and down on my pecker, how my rock hard would be squeezed by her tight and hot pussy, and to top all that my 9” dick would enter her round and sexy ass while she would be screaming and begging me to pound her ass.
Thinking of all of this had hardened my cock to the point where the bulge was clearly showing in my jeans. The lady sitting to my left happened to glance down and spotted the bulge.
She quipped, “Looks like you are getting excited, young man.”
Embarrassed, I immediately rushed to the loo and had to jerk off to relieve myself of the hardon. The rest of the journey passed off uneventfully and finally I reached my destination.
As soon as I reached my aunt’s place, I was immediately the center of attraction. I had not met them for nearly three years and since then much had changed. My cousins had grown up but what caught my attention the most was how my aunt looked.
She looked like she had had a makeover. Although she was nearly 40, she looked like she was not even 30. Her face looked much younger than I had last seen it and she was oozing with youth.
Even her wardrobe seemed to have been overhauled. She was looking absolutely stunning in her tight top which hugged her breasts and showed quite a bit of cleavage. Her skirt seemed like it was too short as it showed off her sexy, muscular legs. There was about 2 inches from where her top ended and her skirt started that showed of her flat torso and her naval hole.
She looked like she had been working out as her body showed no signs of any fat. Her curves were even more prominent. She had almost an hourglass figure. Now that I observed, even her breasts seemed to be bigger. She wasn’t wearing any makeup, not that she needed any. She was naturally beautiful.
As she came forward to receive me, I noticed that she had a spring in her step as if she was really excited about something. As she leaned forward to hug me, I got an eyeful of her tits. My semi hard cock hardened even though I had jerked off just an hour back. She hugged me tight and I could feel her tits pressing against my chest and I am sure she would have felt the bulge of my cock brushing against her bare torso.
“Ah! Ah! You’ve grown big, honey.”
Saying that, she kissed me on the cheek. I could smell her perfume and the fragrance was driving me wild. I thought she meant it sexually, but she soon clarified herself.
“So tall and muscular. You look so strong and you’ve grown into a handsome young man, darling.”
“Thanks, Aunt Sush. You aren’t looking bad either. In fact, you look younger and more beautiful than ever.”
“Oh, thank you, darling. I am flattered by the compliment from such a young man.”
“It’s the truth, Aunt Sush.”
And with that, I went to the guestroom to freshen up. I had to jerk off while in the shower thinking of her beautiful tits and the forbidden fruit beneath her short, sexy skirt. As I came out of the shower, I was determined to fuck her mature pussy at least once in the coming month that I would be there, whatever I might have to do.
After lunch, she helped me unpack and all the while I kept stealing glances of her tits and ass. At times, I would stare at her tits and would be lost in thought of how they would feel in my hands. Once she even caught me looking at her tits and I was embarrassed at the situation.
The rest of the evening went off well and I spent some time chatting with my uncle and then with my cousin brother.
Aunt Sush retired early and soon after Uncle Pat joined her. My cousins too retired early so I was all alone in the hall watching television. A skin flick was coming so I sat down to watch it. Soon I could hear few sounds coming from my uncle and aunt’s room. I strained to hear and soon heard my Aunt Sush’s moans and Uncle Pat’s grunts. I was excited thinking of him fucking her with so many people in the house but was also jealous of him as I too wanted that hot pussy that only he had access to.
I wanted to go and watch through the keyhole but decided against it afraid that I might get caught spying. I went back to watching the flick while the sounds continued to come from their bedroom. After a while the sounds died down and after the flick finished I went to my room and jerked off for the third time that day spraying my cum all over my stomach, chest and a bit of it fell on the bedspread too.
The next few days passed without much happening. Each day I found myself staring at her assets and at times daydreaming about her. Not to mention the fantasies that I had. Her dresses did little to cover her and more I think of enhancing her sexy, curvaceous body. She would wear rather daring dresses considering that there were three guys in the house and two of them were horny teenagers (at least I was).
It was one such day when I was just passing by my aunt’s room. The door was slightly open so I decided to see what she was up to. And as I peeked in through the small opening, I was treated to a wonderful sight.
Aunt Sush had just come out from the bathroom and believe me she was looking absolutely stunning. She was wearing a really short bathrobe that showed off her perfect tits. Her hardened nipples were poking through the material of the robe. And the robe barely covered her round and sexy ass. It hugged her ass barely covering it.
As she bent down the robe rode up exposing her ass to my hungry, lust filled eyes. My hard cock had formed a tent in my shorts and was screaming for release. As no one else was in the house at the moment, I dropped my shorts and underwear in one go, and began rubbing my dick with my left hand.
Slowly she untied the robe exposing her naked front and dropped it to the floor. What an amazing body she had! She was a goddess. My cock hardened even more seeing this out of world sight. I was in two minds whether to take advantage of the situation or not.
The decision was made for me as the bell sounded just then. In a flash, I pulled up my pants and ran down to open the door only to find the maid. I cursed her in my mind for spoiling my chance to fuck my aunt.
The rest of the day I kept thinking of the events of the morning and what might have happened had it not been for the bluddy maid coming at that time. I was feeling extremely horny so I went up to the computer to watch some porn.
I was watching a gangbang video where a blonde MILF was getting fucked in all her holes by big black cocks when she came into the room all of a sudden. I just managed to close the window but my fully erect cock which was forming a tent in my shorts was clearly visible. She asked me what I was up to although I felt she knew what I was doing. Anyway as I tried to think of a good enough reason I felt her eyes linger for quite a few seconds where my cock was straining the shorts.
Before I could say anything she changed the topic and started telling me about a party the next day. She kept speaking of all the people who would be coming and how I should make sure I look good. Half the time, my mind was focused on her and not what she was saying. As she got up and walked towards the door, I couldn’t help but stare at her ass swaying as she walked.
My uncle and aunt fucked daily as I could hear the sounds coming from the bedroom. That night I was extremely horny and aroused by the day’s happenings. It also made me desire her more. I recalled the morning’s events and that was all it took for me to jerk off.
Then, I had an idea to tape them fucking so that I would have something to fuel my fantasies. So the next day I tried to sneak into their room to place my camera but never got the opportunity.
That evening, I was ready for the party and waiting for the others to come out. And wow! Aunt Sush came down looking absolutely awesome. She by no means looked like a mother of two. In fact, she was looking like one of those young girls who had just finished college.
Her dress was showing a lot of skin. Her plunging neckline barely managed to hide her nipples as they poked through the material. The dress was tied at the neck and the rest of her upper back was bare. The dress then hugged her round ass and continued till her feet. There was a slit starting about two inches from where her legs started showing off her long, sexy legs. I was surprised that Uncle Pat was allowing her to wear such revealing dresses to a party.
All those thoughts were dispersed from my mind when we reached the party. The party had already started. The drinks were being served and the dance floor was rocking. After exchanging pleasantries with the hosts and some other people I knew, I headed to the dance floor. A number of young, hot girls were dancing dirty with their boyfriends. I started dancing slowly at first and soon began mingling with others on the dance floor.
Soon, I had danced with a number of hot ladies: some young, some middle aged. I even had a real close dance with one of the young gals who kissed me before going her way. After about an hour or so, my aunt came to the dance floor. I saw that she was alone so I asked her if she would dance with me. She agreed and we danced to a slow dance maintaining a decent distance. As the song progressed, I moved closer to her and continued dancing. I could see a number of men eyeing my aunt and getting jealous of me as I had the sexiest woman on the dance floor.
It was a slow and close dance. From where I was, I could clearly look down into her breasts squeezed together by her dress. I could feel my penis engorge in my pants. She placed her arm around my neck and came even closer. This made me bold and I too place my hand on her bare back. Slowly, as we danced, I moved my hand lower and lower. Soon my hands were resting on the top of her ass. She looked me in the eye, so I moved my hand a bit up till it rested on her lower back and continued with the dance.
When the song changed to a fast one, I started moving my feet to the tune and aunt Sush too did the same. Although I was surprised by her dancing skills, soon we were rocking the dance floors as men watched her with admiration and the women with jealousy.
After a while she excused herself, and I was left to dance with some other girl. Although she danced well, I couldn’t enjoy the dance as my mind was only filled with thoughts about Aunt Sush. I too excused myself from the dance floor and engaged myself in some guy talk with some of my cousin’s friends, always keeping an eye on my gorgeous aunt.
Both my aunt and uncle were pretty drunk by the time we left the party. As soon as we reached home, they went straight to the room. Uncle Pat couldn’t keep his hands off Aunt Sush as they went to their room. As soon as they entered the room, Uncle Pat started kissing her without even closing the door. In his sexual frenzy, he started ripping off her dress. Soon Aunt Sush too was turned on and they began making love not caring for anything.
Suddenly, they stopped realizing that their love making was being watched. Uncle Pat banged the door shut but it did not close properly. I immediately ran to my room, got my video camera and immediately started recording the action. They were kissing each other passionately and at the same time Uncle Pat was unbuttoning his shirt. At the same time Aunt Sush was unzipping his trousers. Soon uncle was undressed and completely naked. His 6” cock was standing out and Aunt Sush immediately dropped to her knees and took him into her mouth.
All the while Uncle was kneading her tits in his hands. After a few minutes of sucking cock, Uncle Pat pushed her onto all fours. He then pulled off her panties showing her shaved pussy dripping with her juices. He placed his cock at the entrance of her pussy and plunged it in all the way. Soon he was pushing in and drawing out at a furious pace. He was only concerned with his own pleasure and I could see that my Aunt wasn’t enjoying the sex much. Soon, Uncle Pat let out a loud groan and came in her pussy.
He withdrew his cock from her pussy, went to the bathroom to clean up and then went off to sleep not caring a bit for her pleasure. She started fingering herself to bring herself off. Soon she got up, opened a drawer and took out a black dildo, about 8” long. She slowly pushed it in and then started moving it in and out.
She then started pushing it further in until she had it all in her pussy. The sight of that black cock going in and out of her shaved pussy was a completely enchanting sight. As she fucked herself with the dildo in her right hand, she moved her left hand to her clit and started rubbing it.
She had developed a furious fucking pace and was also rubbing her pussy with equal speed. Soon she was bucking against the dildo and moaned out as she reached her climax.
Realizing that the action was over, I moved to my room. While going over the events of the night, it struck me that now I had a real good chance with my aunt as she wasn’t being satisfied by her husband. I dozed off thinking of what might happen tomorrow.
The next day as I got up, I had a feeling that today was the day to take my chance. The whole morning, Aunt Sush seemed eager to go to her room and I sensed that she was still horny from last night.
So I decided to lay a trap for her. I told her I was going to watch a movie at the theatre and would come back after 4 hours or so. I left taking a key with me so that I could enter without letting her know.
I strolled a bit and then came back fifteen minutes later. I checked through the windows whether she was in the kitchen or in the living room. I quietly opened the door and made sure she wasn’t anywhere downstairs. As I climbed the stairs, I could hear moans coming from her bedroom.
Voices were coming from the room and I began speculating whether she was cheating Uncle Pat. As I neared the room, I realized the sounds were coming from the television. I immediately looked in the direction of the TV and saw that a porno was playing. She was on the couch engrossed in the movie and her fingers were beneath her robe. I decided to wait for a while to enjoy the movie as well as to see her fingering her pussy.
As video was nearing its end, she got up to get her dildo. As she was facing the drawer I entered the room and closed the door locking it behind me. She must have heard me bolting the door because she immediately turned around to see who it was. I could see the surprise on her face and she was clearly at a loss of words. Before she could say anything, I started talking.
“Hi, Aunt Sush! So, what were you doing? Can I help you?” I asked innocently.
“Oh, oh, it’s…it’s nothing, nothing at all.”
“Oh, don’t lie to me. I’ve been watching you for the last fifteen minutes while you were watching that porno all the time fingering your pussy. Even yesterday, I saw you getting fucked by Uncle Pat, and then you had to use your black dildo to satisfy yourself.”
I paused to let the words sink in. She was completely awestruck.
“I think I have what you really want.”
With that I pointed at my hard cock which was bulging my shorts. She dropped her eyes to my cock and immediately let out a gasp.
“See, you like the sight of my young hard meat even though it’s still covered. Oh, Aunt Sush, I saw Uncle Pat fuck you yesterday, and well…. He didn’t really care for your pleasure, did he?”
“Well, no he didn’t. And he’s never cared for my pleasure except for that first time.”
All the while her eyes seemed to be fixed on my cock as if they had some X-ray which could see through the jeans.
“See, so you are basically horny like hell, I suspect. And I’ve always lusted after you. You don’t know how many fantasies I’ve had about you. How many nights I’ve jerked off thinking of you?”
I moved towards her. “Please Aunt Sush, it will be only between us. Please, please let me fuck you. I’ll pleasure you like you’ve never been before. Please…”
I was right in front of her and could easily kiss her by leaning forward. I slowly started leaning towards her in order to kiss her. She too moved closer and kissed me on the lips. It was a short kiss and as I withdrew, I saw that hunger in her eyes. She really wanted me.
We again kissed but this time it was more passionate. There was a fire that needed to be doused. Soon my hands were roaming her curvaceous body while all the while our tongues engaged in a battle.
We stopped kissing and she removed my T-shirt in one move. She watched my bare, muscular chest with admiration.
“You’ve got a great body, Matt.” I had removed my jeans and was only in my boxers.
“Thanks, Aunt. Now, it’s my chance to see your body.”
I pulled her into my arms and untied the belt of her robe. Her robe opened in the front showing her bra and panty covered body. Soon, I dropped her robe to the floor and immediately started kissing her. Then, I moved to her ears gently nibbling at them. Planting kisses all the way, I moved to her neck smothering it with kisses. All the while her hands were at the back of my head guiding it around her body.
I moved to her shoulders where her bra straps hindered my progress. I turned her around and kissing her back, I then unclasped her bra with my teeth. With my teeth I removed her bra straps and dropped it to the floor. Slowly, I moved down to her lower back and then to her wonderful, round ass. I removed her soaking, wet panties and sniffed them. It was the sweetest smelling pussy.
Not satisfied with that, I moved my nose to her pussy and inhaled her aroma. It was one of the sweetest smelling pussies that I had ever come close to. Her shaved cunt was a really wonderful sight to watch. Her pussy lips were looking beautiful and juices were oozing out of her pussy.
My cock was harder than it had ever been and the head was poking out from the top of my boxers. It was clearly begging for attention but I was not yet ready to fuck. So, I removed my boxers and told her to get on her knees and give me a blowjob.
She kissed me and moved down kissed my chest, even biting my nipples which excited me further. Then she moved down and caressed my inner thighs with her gentle and soft hands. This sent a shiver through my body.
Slowly she moved her hands until they were cupping my cum-filled balls in her warm hands. She rubbed the underside of my cock and then replaced her hand with her tongue. She licked the underside of my cock coating it with her saliva and making it wet.
She then moved her tongue to the tip of my cock head and circled it with the tip of her tongue. She licked the precum that was oozing out and then proceeded to take my cock between her lips. Slowly she sucked on the head as if it was a lollipop. After a while, she took a bit more of my cock into her warm, wet mouth. All the while she was using her other hand to pump at the base of my cock.
She continued taking a bit more of my cock inch by inch until she had nearly six inches in her mouth. Seeing that she was not taking any more of it in, I took hold of her head and started fucking her mouth. Soon she was taking more of my cock in her throat. She was gagging a bit but soon adjusted to the large dick in her mouth. I was now fucking her mouth at a decent pace and the tension in my balls built up. She too felt it because she immediately slowed down and squeezed at the base to prolong my ejaculation.
I was in a different world altogether and was aching for release and this bitch was teasing me. I looked down to see her mouth bobbing up and down on my cock and her mouth was sucking me in. My mind was in overdrive as I imagined all the fantasies. I thought of how, I had lusted her and now my dream was coming true. I was going to fuck my aunt and that too in her own house. And I might be caught in the act!
All these dirty thoughts sent me over the edge and I blasted my load right down her mouth and bluddy hell she was swallowing it!!! Oh, my god!!! My sexy aunt Sush had just given me a fantastic blowjob and was hungrily swallowing my cum. It was a really big load and although she tried her best to swallow it all, some of the cum dribbled out from the corners of her mouth and landed on her tits.
She scooped all the cum from her face in her fingers and licked her fingers clean. I lay down on the bed to relax a bit but soon she came over and placed her pussy right on top of my mouth. Once again I inhaled that sweet pussy before gently parting her lips with my tongue. This made her moan, so I pressed my tongue further into her pussy. I pushed my tongue further in exploring her hidden depths. I withdrew my mouth and replaced it with my fingers. I pushed one finger in and as I hit her G-spot she let out a loud moan and juices dribbled out. I lapped them up and continued my fingering. Another finger joined the earlier one and soon another.
I wanted to please her like no one had and from the sounds that she was making, I was sure I was doing just that. I kept fucking her with three fingers and lowered my mouth to her clit. I sucked her clit into my mouth as I was probing her with my fingers.
Soon she let out a loud moan and screamed out that she was cumming. I am sure any passerby would have heard her but I didn’t care. Her pussy flooded my mouth with her juices that I happily drank up. After her orgasm subsided she released the hold on my head and I moved up to kiss her and give her a taste of her own juices.
We were both really horny now and she immediately told me to fuck her and fuck her hard. So, I placed her at the edge of the bed and placed my cock at the entrance of her pussy. Her eyes were closed in pleasure and waiting for my cock to enter her pussy.
She lay down on the bed and with her fingers she spread the pussy lips that concealed the entrance to her forbidden treasure. She spread herself wide enough to accommodate my cock in her hole.
I slowly entered my head into her pussy and stopped. I withdrew then again entered her only till my cock head rested inside her pussy. I repeated this a few times and clearly Aunt Sush was getting impatient and surprised me by pushing her pussy forward and completely enveloping my cock with it. Her tight, wet pussy was hot like hell. She was sucking my cock with her pussy muscles and I felt that I may cum right then.
So, I told her to slow down or I might cum quickly and that I wanted this lovemaking to last as long as possible. I started slowly moving my hips so that my cock was moving in an out of her pussy slowly. I increased the pace and fucked her for a while and then again slowed down. This not only helped us fuck longer but also was much more enjoyable.
I continued this for quite some time and I could see she was really turned on by the situation. She was rubbing her hard nipples as my cock invaded her pussy. Soon, she kissed her own breasts and licked the nipples. I moved my hand to the other tit and squeezed it and mashed it in my fingers. I teased her nipples and pinched them, all of which drew out moans of ecstasy and pleasure from her.
She had many orgasms as I fucked her and her juices made their way out of her pussy through the sides and along the shaft of my cock which was buried deep inside her womb.
As the time progressed, our fucking intensified and soon we were going at each other at a furious pace. Her tight cunt walls were sucking my cock every time I pushed in. She was using her pussy muscles to bring me to the point of cumming and relaxing so that I lasted longer.
After a while, I increased the pace of my fucking until my cock was going in and out of her pussy like a blur. The sensation of her silken pussy, the realization of the situation, my wild lust and her constant moans urged me to fuck her even harder. Soon, I felt that familiar sensation in my balls and I screamed out, “I’MMM CUMMMMMIIIIIINNNNNNGGGGGG”
“OH YEAH, HONEY!!! DO IT!!! FILL ME UP!!! FILL MY PUSSY WITH YOUR HOT CUM!!!”
I complied with her demands and released the first of many shots into her pussy. Then, I withdrew my cock and as I did that the second shot landed right on her stomach and some even landed on her tits.
I moved myself fast enough so that the final few spurts landed on her forehead, nose, chin and some went into her mouth. As the last shot ended, she took my softening cock into her hands and licked off all the cum on it with her tongue, also tasting her own juices on it.
After she was through with that she let my cock pop out from her mouth and she put her tongue out to show me the cum that had landed in her mouth. This was a really horny sight. She kissed me and passed some of my cum into my mouth.
It was the first time I tasted my own cum and I seemed to like it. Eager to get some more of it, I sucked her tongue to get the last few drops. Then, I told her to get on all fours. Although she was suspicious about what I was up to, she complied and did as I told her.
My cum was on her ass and I was going to lick it off and clean her ass. I got down on my knees and gently squeezed her ass cheeks. Then, I slowly licked her ass with my tongue and once again tasted my cum. This time it tasted even better than earlier maybe because it was lying on one sexy piece of ass. I licked all the cum from her ass and covered it with my saliva.
As I was licking off my cum from around her asshole, I some how felt really horny and had this nasty idea. I got a peek of her tight pink asshole and began wondering how it would taste. I decided to check it out and gently licked her asshole with the tip of my tongue. This immediately invoked a shiver through her body accompanied by a loud moan.
I looked up to see if she was ok with me doing this and I saw that she had closed her eyes in pleasure and her mouth was open in anticipation. I took her expressions as a go ahead sign and continued caressing her hole with my tongue. Then, I inserted the tip of my tongue into her asshole which drew another louder moan from her.
I continued pushing my tongue up her ass as her breath became heavy. She was panting and in between she was letting out loud moans and also urging me to keep going on. I replaced my mouth with my finger as I slid my forefinger into her tight hole. It was difficult at first but soon I had it in her hole and was fucking her with it. Then , I inserted my middle finger and did the same.
Slowly, but surely her asshole began to loosen up a bit. I pulled out my hand and scooped out some of her juices from her leaking pussy and spread it over her asshole. This gave my fingers easier access. I kept fucking her shithole for a while, during which she had two orgasms. When I felt her shithole was quite well lubricated, I stood up and took my hard cock in my hands and dipped it in her pussy to get it lubricated with her juices.
Then, I place the head of my cock at the entrance of her hole and pushed slightly. My cock head was halfway into her hole and already I was feeling her tightness. I pushed a little bit more until my cockhead rested in her asshole.
I waited for some time to let her get used to the new sensation in her shitter. This time, it was she who proceeded with the fucking. She started moving her hips slowly to get more of my cock in her asshole. I too moved my cok in unison with her and gently pushed more and more of my 9 inch dick into her tight, round ass.
Her ass was the tightest ass I had ever been in. It was continuously sucking my cock as if it didn’t want to let it go away. After I had about 6” in, I had to push harder to get more of my cock in. Now that the wider part of my cock was entering her she seemed to be in a little pain.
The going was slow but all in all it was worth the wait. The pleasure I was getting from just being inside her ass was incredible. The tightness of her ass was unimaginable. And I still had more than 2 inches to shove up her ass.
Finally, after another 7-8 minutes of gentle pushing, I was completely in her ass. My cock was giving her immense pleasure and it was probing her depths like they never had been.
My thoughts took me back to the days when I fantasized about this very ass that I now had the fortune of fucking. I was thinking of how I had longed to get into Aunt Sush’s panties since I landed here, and when I had finally got the chance I had fucked her pussy bare back.
I was brought out of my thoughts when Aunt Sush called out,”Hey, Matt! You aren’t tired are you or are you thinking of something else.”
“Oh, sorry but I was thinking of how I had lusted after you and that now I was finally getting to fuck you.”
“Now that your dream is coming true, why don’t you just get on with it???”
So I started moving in and out of her ass slowly at first and gradually increased the pace. She was moving in rhythm with my cock and was matching me stroke for stroke. The intensity of fucking was tremendous and our sweaty bodies were uniting to give both of us immense pleasure.
Both of us were letting out load moans, but her moans were so loud that they drowned mine. My balls were slapping against her ass cheeks as I kept plunging my cock in and out of her shithole.
She was in her own world having multiple orgasms on the way as her loud moans and cries of pleasure filled the room. She was urging me to fuck her really, really hard and fast.
As I had cum twice already, I knew that I was going to last for sometime. So, I started playing games with her. I teased her and played with her tits, nipples, pussy, etc.
I removed my cock from her ass and entered her pussy. After fucking her tight cunt for a while, I again moved to her ass. This time I did not hesitate like before and slammed right into her to the hilt.
This provoked a loud moan and a cry of both pain and pleasure which was followed by louder orders to fuck her harder and harder. It was a side of hers that I hadn’t witnessed before but had always hoped I would.
We kept fucking for another fifteen minutes until I felt the feeling in my balls that I was ready to cum. I told her I was about to cum and that I wanted to cum all over her face and tits.
So, as soon as I removed my cock from her ass, she turned around and took my still rock hard cock in her mouth. She sucked on it 3 or 4 times before positioning it right on top of her face.
My cock exploded right then, spraying cum all over her face and some even landing in her hair. The sight of her cum covered face made me shoot another jet of cum, this time right on top of her tits. The sight was absolutely amazing.
I had just fucked Aunt Sush’s all three holes, my very own Aunt Sush!!! And she was lying there on the bed, her face and tits covered with my hot jizz.
Another three weeks, I would be here. Things were certainly looking rosier.
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Thank you all for your kind words. and encouragement. I have been a bit busy today as it is bill pay day. 🙁
I hope this chapter is as well received as the rest. I will give a bit of warning there is a new race introduced in this chapter and some might call it a furry adventure, My proofreader does. Bah! If you think they are furries please feel free to comment and let me know, for good or bad. But then again some might think that Likka’s relationship with Rhys is bestiality.
In this chapter some real background starts coming out, to develop a world you have to have a past. to have a past someone needs to know about it.
I am particularly proud of the fight scene in this chapter it more adequately describes just how fast and agile Rhys is. Let me know what you think.
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Likka was the first to wake up; she crawled out of the tent about an hour before sun up. “Is Beth going to be a problem?” she asked me in my mind.
“If she is she is a problem I have to deal with. She came through because of me so I have to get her home.”
“Rhys her coming through was an accident. It isn’t your fault.”
“It was my fault, I left and because of that I had to come back. Because I had to comeback it left some kind of scar behind. That scar pulled her through after me.”
“Rhys don’t”
“Likka I will do what I have to but I will also get her back home.”
Likka left me alone about it after that point. A short time later the others started rising to face the day. Taina came over and kissed me passionately “Thank you Rhys I needed last night.”
“You do not need to thank me, I fully enjoyed last night as well and that is thanks enough.”
As we were breaking camp I saw one of the Pindragons sitting on a branch at the edge of camp. Something nagged at the edge of my mind I almost seemed to remember something. I walked over and got a piece of leftover meat from my packs and walked over to Beth with the meat cupped in my hand. “Beth go over there to that Pindragon slowly make little cooing noises and offer it this.”
Beth took the meat from my hand and started cooing and clucking to the Pindragon. The Pindragon was suspicious at first and danced away from her on the branch. But soon the smell of the cooked meat was driving it crazy. It slowly and cautiously moved toward her. When it was about two feet from her hand it looked up into her eyes then it pounced from the branch and into her hand to start gobbling the meat down.
“Look in its eyes and coo to it, make it feel as if you like it.”
Beth looked in its eyes and continued to coo. She suddenly acted like she was mesmerized by the swirling sapphire eyes of the Pindragon on her hand. Then Beth looked at us, “Her name is Beeko.”
“Welcome to my world” I said as I mounted Reaper.
As Beth turned to walk towards her horse Beeko flew around her head twice then settled on her shoulder. His tail wrapped up over her ear and he snuggled down against her neck and started cooing contentedly.
We rode for several more days each night stopping to camp. Some nights Likka would join me in my tent other nights Taina would join me. They told me I got too worked up when they both joined me and they wanted to survive the nights. Laina and Beth both giggled when they said that to me.
Two nights before we were to arrive at Feck Laina came to me as we made camp. “Can you be gentle with someone that is inexperienced?”
“Laina, I can be as gentle as a lamb but you will still feel pain. The pain will be temporary and soon will be replaced by pleasure.”
“How much pain?”
“It is different for every woman. Some feel a lot of pain some very little. What you offer is also a precious gift you can only give once. I would be honored for you to give me this gift, I do want you to be sure I am the one you want to give it to though.”
“I don’t know what to do?”
“Do what is right for you and no one else. Do what your heart tells you to do.”
She wandered away from me and went over to talk to her mother quietly for a bit. I gathered my bow and went to hunt for some dinner. An hour later I returned with a one hundred pound haunch from a large lizard like cow that Likka called a Drog. She told me they are quite tasty and the meat brings a high price in the inner kingdoms.
I came into the camp to see all of the tents set up and the fire already going. I set about filleting the haunch out into thin slices of meat and placing it on spits over the fire. Taina had dug up some tubers and gathered some fruit and berries from the surrounding area to end up making the meal the best we had had in days.
“Rhys?”
“Yes Taina?”
“She wants to come to you tonight but she is afraid, she has become convinced that our screams in the night are from pain as well as from pleasure. I don’t know what to tell her to convince her otherwise.”
“How do you feel about this?”
“Rhys you are the greatest man I have ever met, I know your power and I know your strength, but I also know your love and passion. I know you will be gentle with her and a mother could not want more than that for her daughter’s first time. I am not scared for her but I want her to be sure she is ready.”
“Ask her to come to me to talk for a bit.”
Taina walked away to find her daughter. As I waited Beth came to me. “Would you really take that little girl to your bed?”
“That is an interesting question. If she were back were you come from she would be a little girl barely of age. Here however she is a woman five years past here marrying age. In this place she would normally have three or four children of her own by now.”
“But she is so young.”
“Yes she is by your standards, here though people seldom live to see fifty summers most never see forty. These people live short lives and have to grow up quickly. She is a woman and has more than proven herself as such to me on this trip. If she chooses me how could I dishonor her by refusing?”
“How do you do that?”
“Do what?”
“Make it seam so natural that a little girl might want you to have sex with her and you make it into a loving expression?”
“I don’t know maybe it is because I care, sometimes too much.”
It was the flash of anger from Likka that had me moving with my swords in hand before I even knew I had reacted. When I reached the north side of the camp I saw four men in red leather armor astride four roan horses. Two of the men had bows drawn and pointed at Likka.
“Likka Back.” I shouted as I came to a stop in front of the men. As Likka stepped back the two men lowered their bows.
The man in the lead of the other three looked down towards me with obvious disdain in his eyes. “Are you the man from the west that is calling him self Rhys?”
“I am Rhys.”
“For crimes against the empire you are hereby sentenced to death.” Both bowmen raised there bows towards me as I tossed my swords high into the air. As they drew their arrows back my arms flicked downward and two flechettes dropped into each hand. As they released the arrows my hands flicked forward launching the flechettes as the weapons crossed paths in the air I sidestepped the paths of the two arrows. My hands grasped both arrows as they passed and two men screamed as they were blinded by the sharp barbs in their eyes. The lead man and the second began to draw their swords as I spun and launched myself into the air. As the lead mans sword cleared his scabbard I landed feet first into his chest knocking him off of his horse. As I rode his falling body to the ground I ducked under the swinging sword of the other man. Rising up I slammed the arrows upward through his breast plate and into his heart. I leaped into a twisting flip and landed over the lead man. As he tried to bring his sword up mine fell back into my hands from being tossed and I instantly crossed them both across his throat as our hearts beat for the second time since it started.
I heard the ring of steel as Taina and Laina brought down the two blind men and a gasp from behind me from Beth. “Take this back to your masters you imperial dog. Rhys is back and I am coming for them. This time there will be no war I will hunt them down like the cowardly rats they are. Let them all know I am sending them a death notice and the challenge is on the table to face me if they dare.”
“Rhys no!” Likka screamed in his head.
“I hid my face in shame for six thousand years Likka I am not hiding any more. Let them come if they dare, I will tear their world apart and bury them in the rubble.”
“But you have not gathered your forces, you can’t face them alone.”
“Wrong that is how I am going to face them this time, there will be no hostages they can force my hand with. I will wash this world clean of their stink as I strip the flesh from their very bones. For six thousand years they have been killing children just because their parents named them the same as me. This stops now.”
I turned to the terrified imperial guardsman lying below my swords, “Know this dog, if one more child dies for bearing my name I will hunt you and every man that has ever worn that armor and I will flay them alive.” As I spit these words into his face I could see my reflection in his helmet, my eyes were burning in fire as smoke curled up along my forehead and cold fog was rolling down from them.
With a snap of my minds eye his armor and weapons crumbled to dust beneath me. I stood over him and pulled my swords away. “Get on your mount and ride, ride like the wind before I change my mind and deliver the message myself.”
The man moved as if he had seen Hell’s host coming to claim him. Before the space of an eye blink he was on his feet and leaping for his horse.
“Likka take care of the girls I will go on alone from here.”
Taina slapped me across the face. “You will not, I waited six thousand years hiding like a mouse in the shadows to get my revenge and damn you Rhys you are not going to take it away from me.”
I stood up ready to fly into a rage at her words until I saw here face. She had tears in her eyes and was ready to face me with steel in her spine. I lowered my head and turned to walk to my horse.
I reached up to my horse and pulled my backpack down. Again that nagging sensation had come to me. “Rhys quiet your eyes you are scaring Beth and Laina to death.” Likka said in my mind. I looked at my reflection in the buckle on my pack and tried to calm myself. As calm returned to me the fires died and the cold fog dissipated. I turned my pack upside down and poured the contents out. On the top of the stack fell a simple leather bound jewelry case. I opened it to find the copper pendant still on its gold chain from so many years ago. I pulled the chain out and put it around my neck as soon as the pendant touched my skin it all flooded back. Every one of my memories were mine again. My eyes rolled back in my head and I fell face first into the dirt.
I awoke in the dark. I was in my tent and there was a warm body curled against me. I did not think before I turned in my half doze and pulled her up against me and began to kiss her neck as she was spooned into me.
“Rhys?” Laina’s said as I kissed her neck.
“Yes.”
“You scared me last night more than once.”
“You should never need to fear me.”
“I know that now, mom spoke to Beth and I about what had happen to you. She said you had gone into what you call Mage Rage. It is when your magic boils to the surface demanding release. But it was when my mother slapped you that scared me the most. I thought for sure you would rip her apart but you just stood and accepted here actions and words. Then when you fainted I thought you were dead and all of it was lost. I cried like a child until mom told me you were alive and breathing. Likka told us you were asleep that you had fainted from something that happened when you put that necklace on. She didn’t know what happen.”
“I will tell that when I only have to tell it once.”
“Rhys?”
“Yes Laina.”
“I am yours if you will have me.”
“Come to me again when we reach Feck. Your first time should be in a comfortable bed not on the hard ground.”
“You promise me at least one night there?”
“I promise you it will be a night we both remember Laina, in a way you will be my first as well.”
She rolled in the darkness and looked at me. “What do you mean your first?”
“No one has ever given me the gift you offer; I have never bedded a virgin.” I could feel her smile in the darkness. I gently rolled her back and pulled her up against me. As she lay there I began to caress and kiss her bare skin until she drifted off to sleep. I sorted through my memories as if each one was new to me as I lay there in the dark waiting for dawn to break.
I had odd feeling at this point usually when my magic was used I would be left in raging need that only iron will could control. But I had used my magic a few times since I arrived and not once had that need come upon me. Did that need derive from my memories in me? I had used the magic before the memories returned before I even remembered the effect. Did the need come from the fact that I remembered it?
A couple of hours before first light Taina slipped into the tent to check on her daughter and me. She smiled when she saw my eyes open. “Good morning Rhys.” She whispered in the darkness.
“Lie down and get some sleep I am awake nothing will get through me again.”
She no sooner had gotten undressed and curled up behind me when Beth and Likka crawled into the tent. Beth whispered “You need a bigger tent.” And giggle softly as she curled up to go to sleep.
I lay there among the pile of beautiful women with an enticing body part in my face no matter where I looked and tried to concentrate on how to do what I had planned.
I slipped out of the tent at first light and stirred the fire back to life as I started coffee and breakfast. It was only a few minutes after the coffee finished when Beth came out followed within seconds by the others. Likka sat down next to me in human form. “Time for you to do some talking Rhys, you scared the hell out of a few of us last night and it is time to know if it was worth it.”
“Life Ward Taina, I need some answers first.”
Taina looked up at me in shock. “I will leave Rhys, our failure is too much.”
“I have not dismissed you I said I need answers.”
“Yes My Lord.”
“What happen after I left.”
“We managed to buy the time for Morgana to escape before the Mage Kings took us prisoners. They made us immortal so they could torture us forever. They raped each of us at their whim. We endured this for almost five hundred years we were broken and all were begging for death. Then one night in the darkness the wall of our prison was pulled out as if it was but tissue and Morgana came striding in like fire and passion she pulled us out of our prison and took us to her keep where she cried and apologized telling us she had been told we were dead. Morgana blamed herself for everything we had been through. We stayed with her and protected her as she helped us to return to ourselves. Then one night about five hundred years ago she sent us all to the town of south port to help the people there with the Lithan that kept raiding. Too late we found out she had sent us away to protect us. She went to the Arch Mage’s tower to try and fight him. He had prepared a spell for her and he turned her into a statue. There she remains even today. Is that what you wanted to hear, how we failed you so miserably?”
“Taina, I want you to listen to me. I charged you with keeping Morgana alive until I returned. Is this not true?”
“Yes M’Lord”
“Is she dead?”
“She is a statue of living stone, she cannot move or even talk.”
“Is she dead?”
“No. M’Lord she is not dead.”
“Then you have succeeded beyond even my wildest expectations.”
“So now it is my turn to talk. When I left I knew that they would send people after me if they could find me and I knew being who I was I could not hide myself. I had to become someone else. I bound all of my memories into my wedding amulet. I effectively made myself forget who I was. I left certain clues for myself though. The first I would always keep the amulet with me everywhere I went. Second I left the knowledge of how to bind the Pindragon to a mage as a familiar. Third I left the memory that only a being that can perform magic can cross through the gate. I buried these memories so that only a trigger would make me realize they were there. This left a chain of thoughts in my head the first one being that when Beth came through I knew something was special about her. Then I got her to bond to the Pindragon. Then when that was done I wondered why those memories where there. Then the necklace, I always kept with me it was a link to my old life a life that had no meaning for me but for eighty years I carried it. Why carry a remembrance for a life you can’t remember. Last night it all clicked together, I put the amulet on here in this world and its magic was triggered. I remember everything now.”
“Rhys it is too soon.” Morgana’s voice came from behind me. “If they know about you they will move against you.”
I turned to face her with tears in my eyes. “Find all the others and have them meet me in Wine Glenn in thirty days. Then we are coming for you my wife.”
“I am lost Rhys remember me and move on, the spell on me is tailored to me it cannot be broken.”
“I will see that for myself my love, please do as I ask the others have their right to this vengeance as do you.”
She faded form my sight as I fell to my knees and wept. When I had recovered I turned to Beth. “Beth I need you to do something for me.”
“What do you need Rhys?”
“I need you to concentrate on the fire as hard as you can. Reach out and feel it with your thoughts when you can feel the fire like it is part of you I want you to speak one word to it.”
“What word.”
“Cool.”
She looked at the fire and she stared for a long time after a few minutes she said “Cool.” And the fire dampened to just embers. I stirred some kindling into the embers to bring the fire back.
“Again.”
This time the fire died until it was just some warm ashes. Again I brought it back to life.
“Again.”
Within seconds the fire was just a pile of old cool ashes.
“Good we will start your learning as we travel. You are not like the mages here that we will face, you are like me you are a mage of the mind. Your magic does not need words or gestures you just need to trigger it, you could have done the same thing by thinking the word.”
“How do you know the word didn’t cause the magic?”
“Because cool is not a word in the language of magic.”
“We ride to Feck now and we gather up the one known as The Shadow. We will ride through the day and into the night we should be there by morning. One more thing. Taina?”
“Yes M’Lord?”
“In all the time you have known me have I ever treated you as a servant?”
“No M’Lord.”
“Then if you call me M’Lord one more time I am going to turn you over my knee and paddle your ass till it is on fire.”
“Is that a promise M’Lord?”
I chuckled as we mounted up. “Likka can you range ahead and scout we need warning of trouble before it arrives.”
“Yes M’Lord” she giggled as she dropped down into wolf form.
“I travel with perverts” I mumbled as we started to ride.
“Yes M’Lord.” Beth giggled out from her mount next to me.
“Not you too Beth.”
“You better plan on a couple of days in Feck Rhys. Laina may get you the first night but you are mine the second.”
“Do I need my belt?”
“Not this time but maybe in the near future…”
We rode into the cleared lands around the walled city of Feck just as the sun came up the following morning. We approached the gate at a slow walk. The gates stood open to allow the farmers out into the fields and we rode through unimpeded. I dropped down off my horse in front of an older woman that was selling sweet meats off of a cart. “How much for the skewers good lady and the name of a good inn with bath and stables?”
“A lead coin for two M’Lord and the inn name would be free to a customer.”
“I am no lord good lady; I will take twelve of the skewers and the name then.”
“The name of the inn is The Golden Dragon good sir it is but a few blocks south and east of hear on High Lords Lane.” She said as she wrapped the skewers in paper and handed them to me.
I pulled a gold coin from my bottomless purse and palmed it to her so no one else could see it. “Thank you good lady.”
I handed the girls all their skewers and we rode to the inn. I stepped down off of Reaper and tossed the reigns to the stable boy that was waiting. I palmed a Gold coin to him and told him to take care of the horses and bring our stuff to our rooms.
As I walked up to the barman I told him, “I need five rooms for the next five days with baths, food and extra oats for the horses.”
“That would be one copper coin and seventy-five lead coins M’Lord.”
I pulled a stack of ten gold coins out of my purse and dropped them on the floor. Laina scrambled to pick them up and hand them back. I handed two of them to the barman. “Take good care of us good sir. We have had a rough travel coming in and need rest.”
When we were safely in our rooms Likka became a woman and asked “What was that all about, you went out of your way to hide what you paid the vendor and the stable boy, but made a grand show of spilling a small fortune on the floor in the bar?”
“Baiting a trap for The Shadow, she was in the bar.”
“Where I didn’t see her and how do you know it was a woman?”
“Because I know who she is now, she will be along later tonight to earn a little money.”
Laina looked at me. “You promised me tonight.”
“She will be here to steal like a thief in the night Laina. You will be here to help guard me from the danger of sleep…”
After bath and a huge meal of roast with mashed potatoes and gravy, bread and wine, the girls and I sat in the common room talking quietly. All of them were tired from the long ride and started to drift to their rooms fairly early. I stood up and started up the stairs to my room and when I entered there was a single candle burning on the nightstand. I walked over and lay all of my weapons and armor on the table opposite of the bed except for one pistol that I took with me and tucked into the bed under the mattress. Laina looked at me from the bed. “That is just in case I am wrong about who our visitor will be tonight.” I told her with a smile as I finished undressing and climbed into the bed beside her. “Are you sure about this Laina?”
Her answer was to pull me down to her for a kiss. As our kisses grew in intensity I let my hands wander about her small shape. I caressed her sides and her face; I ran my fingers along her spine, never touching anywhere that was intimate. I let her build her passion higher and higher with gentle loving caresses. “Laina I can make it so you feel no pain tonight from our love making.”
“The pain is part of growing up and becoming a woman isn’t it.”
“Yes.”
“Then I will take the pain along with the pleasure.”
I smiled down at her, thinking how much she had matured in just the time we had been together. As I was admiring her she rolled me over onto my back and began to kiss down my neck and chest. I ran my fingers through her hair and moaned soft moans of pleasure. When she reached my hardened staff she began to kiss around it and then lick up the length of it. I was just about to ask her if she was sure about what she was doing when she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the head of my manhood. All my doubts about her readiness vanished in that moment.
Laina began to move her head up and down as she worked my rod into her mouth. Once she was bottoming out against her throat she began to work her tongue back and forth along it as well. Soon I was beginning to over heat as my balls began to boil. She looked up at me and smiled around my rod then very slowly began to force her head downward. I watched as she pushed me into her throat, one inch, two inches, three inches.
I was looking at her with wide eyes as she buried her nose in my pubic hair. She had managed to push all nine inches of me into her mouth and throat. I moaned as I twitched and jerked and then exploded down her throat. As my orgasm exploded down her throat I felt her swallow and squeeze my cock with her throat until it was almost painful.
“Oh my god how did you learn that.”
She giggled and looked at me, “my friends are all bargirls and we would use bananas to play with and I was the only one that could squeeze them till they burst.”
“Viva la bananas” I said as I pushed her onto her back and began to kiss down her body. As I kissed her neck she began to giggle. As I kissed her upper chest she began a light purring sound. When I kissed the top of her breasts they turned to light moans. When I took one of her nipples into my mouth and suckled upon it she moaned out loud. When I had her twitching and moaning I kissed further down. I kissed the area where her leg joined her hip at the front and she slid her hands into my hair and began to moan louder. I licked down the strip of skin between her leg and her flower and up the other side and she moaned out, “Oh Gods what are you doing to me?”
I held her legs up and continued to caress her with my tongue until she was dripping on the bed. Then and only then I pushed my tongue between the cheeks of her cute tight little bottom and licked upward until my tongue flicked her clit. That was all it took and her fingers knotted in my hair as her legs closed on my head like a bear trap. She screamed out my name and then begged me to tell her what I was doing to her. As she climaxed I swept my tongue down and forced it into her opening, with each wiggle of my tongue she jumped and moaned, as she began to come down she released my head and began to relax. She relaxed right up to the moment I buried my tongue in her sweet rosebud and felt her legs slam shut on my head again. The harder she squeezed my head the further I pushed my tongue into her rear entrance. After a few seconds I felt her start to relax, so I slid up and nipped her clit with my teeth. Her legs slammed shut so hard and fast I thought she would pop my eardrums, she rode this climax out as she dug her nails into the sheets and ripped large holes in them. In self defense she managed to push her hands between my face and her sweet pussy blocking my access to her woman fruit and nectar.
“Please Rhys, I can’t take any more, I don’t know how you did that but please.”
I smiled at her as I began to kiss up her body. I slid my hand up to her sex and began to push my fingers into her.
“No Rhys, make me a woman the right way. Take me like a man does a woman.”
I moved up and kissed her as she felt my hard manhood probe at the entrance to her sweet tight little pussy. As I worked the head into her I heard an audible popping sound. She looked at me in surprise with a smile on her face as I started to enter her. As I pushed inward her legs wrapped around me and tightened forcing me all the way in, in one complete thrust. She cried out in pleasure and pain. I held still allowing her time to adjust as a tear rolled down each side of her face. After a minute of holding still she nodded to me and I began a slow thrust in and out. I built in speed and power as she began to moan and quiver below me. Orgasm after orgasm rocked her young body as she convulsed and shook in my arms. My muscles locked up and I emptied my seed into her young womb.
“Oh Gods Rhys I can feel it, it is so hot, it feels like it is boiling inside me.”
I collapsed on top of her as she panted and squirmed below me. As we panted out our heat she pulled me to her for a kiss. “There is one more place Rhys are you up to it?”
“Are you sure?”
“More sure and ready than anything in my life.”
I moved down as I pushed the head of my staff towards the entrance to her last virginity.
“All at once Rhys, take it like it is yours to do with as you please.”
I pushed slowly until I felt the head of my cock push past her sphincter. I held still until she nodded and then I thrust into her in one solid thrust. She cried out in pain and tears rolled down her face. I held still until she nodded with a small smile on her face and then began to withdraw slowly. She whimpered as I pulled out until only the head was left inside then I began a slow thrust back into her depths. As she grew accustomed to the invasion of her bowels I picked up speed and power. She began to moan and writhe below me. Suddenly she cried out and shook underneath me as her body was wracked by another orgasm. I continued to thrust through several orgasms for her as she rapidly became over heated. I felt my body tighten up and I thrust into her one last time as I began to shake and shudder. Her eyes flew wide open as she felt my seed boil into her bowels and she quaked and screamed out as her eyes rolled back into her head and she fell limp to the bed.
I withdrew from her tight ass and let her fall slowly to the bed completely. As her eyes fluttered open to focus on me I smiled and snuggled up with her next to me and let her drift into a restful sleep…
I lay there feigning sleep later in the night when I heard the slight grating sound of wood on stone as the window opened. It took all of my self control not to smile and open my eyes.
The thief slipped into the room to look at my pile of gear against the far wall. My move was a swift as it was calculated. I sprung from the bed in one fluid move and landed between the thief and the window. The thief spun into a crouch and dropped low and tried to strike me in the place that all men dread. I spun and slapped my hand downward to block the strike. The fight was on as we spun and kicked, blocked and guarded against each other.
A few seconds into the fight Laina retrieved her weapons as Taina. Likka and Beth burst into the room, “Keep out of it” I commanded to Likka and she stepped between us and the others.
I and the thief weaved and dodged, struck and defended. The fight was a mortal combat, and the thief was playing for keeps.
Five minutes into the fight the thief surprised me as she caught one of my blocks and stepped in and kissed me with a force and passion that I so well remembered. “Oh Gods Rhys it is so good to dance with you again.”
“My dancing tigress I have missed your love.” I laughed out as at the mention of the name both Likka and Taina started laughing.
As the thief stepped back she pulled her hood back to reveal a beautiful white feline face with a light dusting of tiger stripped fur around the edges. I stepped back in and swept her into my arms as she laughed and giggled. “Is it time Rhys? Do I finally get my vengeance for our failure?”
“You have not failed my dancing tigress she lives and we go to rescue her as soon as we all are gathered.”
“But she has been turned to stone.”
“Mieko have you ever known me to give up as long as there is hope?”
“Once Rhys and that once has cost us dearly.”
Her words stung, but I had to see the truth in them. “This time we fight till the end for good or bad.”
“We were all ready to die for you.”
“That is why I walked away; you did not need to die for me I am insignificant. If you die it must be for you and the cause not for me. This time I will break the mage kings and free the people from their rule. No more children will die because they have my name. Will you fight with me Life Ward Mieko?”
“We will dance like no one has ever danced before Rhys.”
Laina stepped forward and looked at us. “What is a life Ward?”
As I held Mieko in my arms I spoke. “A long time ago we were in a war to stop the Mages; they had killed all of the rightful rulers of the kingdoms and their families and taken over. There were twnety people that fought side by side with my wife and I against them. These people through thick and thin stood by our side. On the eve of the battle that found our failing they came to me and wanted to pledge a vow of life to me. I refused. I told them I was not worthy of the fealty they wanted to show me. I instead told them to make a vow of protection for my wife that they would become her body guards even from me if the need should arise. They became Morgana’s Life Ward. They are sworn to protect her until they die.”
“And we failed Taina whispered behind Laina.”
I reached out and cupped her face. “You did not fail and I will prove it to you when we get to the Arch Mage’s Tower. Keep heart and know I will not walk away this time. I will never walk away again.”
As I spoke Mieko was slipping out of her cloak. She was as I remembered a lithe tight body with golden hued cat eyes set into a feline face. Her front was covered in a short almost velveteen white hair, while her back sides and tail were tiger striped orange and black. Her hands and feet had sharp retractable claws. Her race is called the Phelony and they as a race are into an unarmed combat style called Kieso.
I sat down on the edge of the bed realizing I was still quite naked and Mieko casually swayed over to me and sat in my lap and started nuzzling my ear. “Gods how I have missed you Rhys.”
“We will be here a few more days I have some things to check into before we leave. Mieko you are welcome to stay here with us until we all leave.” Without thinking about it I began to scratch Mieko’s back right above where her tail joins her backside. She stiffened and started purring as she arched her back into my hand.
“Rhys if you don’t quit that you are going to have to kick the prudish ones out of the room. You know what that does to me.” She mumbled into my ear.
I pulled my hand back. “I am sorry Mieko, it is a bad habit, tonight I promised Laina my attention and I am hers until she finishes with me.”
“Who is Laina, maybe I could bribe her with a little TLC.”
“Where are my manners? Mieko you know Taina and Likka of course, this Is Laina Daughter of Taina and last but not least this is Beth my apprentice.”
“Oh! So you have an apprentice now Mr. high and mighty Warmage.” As Mieko spoke Taina spun and opened the door at a slight creaking sound from outside. A hooded figure fell into the room. As the figure tried to scramble to its feet Likka pounced on its back and sat on it.
Mieko started laughing. “Tia, I told you to wait for me in the alley.” A Phelony face looked up at us from her robes and meowed pitifully. “They won’t hurt you, these are old friends.” Likka got down off of the poor frightened girl and she climbed to her feet. Beneath her hood she had a beautiful feline face with Siamese markings.
Mieko got up and walked to her. “This is Taina, Laina, Beth, Likka, and…”
“I am Warmage Rhys David Cain.” I stood and bowed formally. “I am pleased to make your acquaintance.
“This is my love and friend Tia; she is a bit excitable but a good companion.”
Tia looked at Mieko, “I have disappointed you again miss, but I was so afraid you had been caught.”
“But I was caught Tia, caught by a man that has had me in chains before and even visited his vile body onto mine in the most lusty and lascivious ways.” Mieko said while holding a perfectly straight face. “If you hadn’t burst in here and stopped him he might by now have had me tied to that bed and rendering tortures upon my body using that evil tongue of his.”
“Really miss?”
“Really.” She said and then couldn’t hold her face straight any longer. “And now that you’re here maybe we can talk him into the tongue torture on both of us.” She giggled out hysterically.
“Miss you are having fun at me again.”
“Yes my lovely little thing I am poking fun at you. Do you trust me?”
“Always miss.”
“Take off your clothes.”
“Miss there are others about and one of them is a man.”
“I am naked, so is Rhys, he has seen it all before.”
“But miss I have not been naked in front of a man since I was a kittling.”
“You said you trust me.”
“Yes miss but…”
“The only butt I want to see is yours.”
I was beginning to wonder what Mieko was up to when Tia finally gave in and dropped her robe to display a dazzling body covered in those same Siamese markings with one white star in between her perky young breasts.
“Now come over here and sit in Rhys’ Lap.”
Tia’s bright blue eyes got as big around as dinner plates. “But miss he is a man, I couldn’t do that. What would me mum say?”
Mieko began to pout. “You said you trusted me.”
I had to break in at this point “Mieko you know how I feel about making someone do something.”
“I will not force her into anything Rhys please trust me a little further.”
“It’s alright Tia I won’t hurt you.”
She came over passively and I patted my lap as she sat there Mieko asking us what our journey had been like and without thinking I absently reached up and scratched Tia the same way I had Mieko. The effect was as amazing as it was startling. Tia arched her back into my hand let out a yowling sound like a cat in heat and then proceeded to have a very wet orgasm in my lap that soaked me and the bed clothes all the way to the mattress below me.
I yanked my hand back cursing myself for being a fool when Tia just leaned into me and started purring. Mieko got up and walked over to me and kissed me long a deep. “Thank you for being you my love.”
“You and I need to talk. What was that all about?”
She motioned for me to join her outside so I gently sat Tia on the bed and kissed her on the forehead. When we reached the hallway a little ways away from the room she turned to me and spoke quietly. “I am sorry Rhys but when I saw you I saw my chance to help her. She has been through hell. When she was younger her father raped her and told her it was her fault for being naked in front of him. Then he sold her to a man as a slave and that man would beat her constantly for the slightest infraction of the rules. He knew enough not to leave scars because they would decrease her value. And he never used her sexually; maybe if he had she might have been different. She ended up with several owners each bad as or worse than the first. She has never known any kind of pleasure from a man. I found her in the slave pens and bought her to free her but she would not leave, she begged me to let her stay and be my maid. Later we became lovers and she is my delight. But I would give anything to give her a normal sex drive with men as well. You with one absent scratch that you do so well have just manage to reverse ten years of hell for that girl. She has now felt pleasure at the hand of a man.”
“I doubt seriously I have undone all of the bad, but if you had told me before you set that up…”
“You would not have let it happen. Rhys I know you well enough to know you have changed, you have always been a passionate man but your convictions are even more solid. Now enough of this sour topic.” Mieko stepped forward and wrapped her delicate fingers around my limp staff. “What have you been feeding my favorite snake?”
“Blonds, Brunettes, Redheads.”
“Maybe it needs a little tiger to feed it properly then.”
At that point we heard a giggle behind me and both looked to see one of the bargirls standing in the shadows with her hand over her mouth. The realization that we were both naked in the hallway with Mieko’s hand wrapped around my manhood suddenly hit me to make me turn a deep shade of red. Mieko waved to the girl and smiled. “You can feed the snake later right now he has other food to devour.”
The girl turned bright red and scampered off down the hallway towards the servants stairs.
“No where were we Rhys.”
“I was about to tell you that tonight was promised to Laina and I am hers alone and tomorrow night is promised to Beth. It is both of their first time with me.”
“See that is what I mean by you have changed, you never would have considered turning me down for anyone but Morgana. So I will have to wait two nights to feed the snake.”
We walked back into the room to see Tia curled up fast asleep on the bed. Laina came up to me and kissed me “Rhys they need you if for nothing else to sleep next to you. I will go back to Mom and my room for the night.”
“Please stay here there is room for us all to sleep on that bed and I didn’t get much of a chance to hold you in your sleep.” I lay down in the middle of the bed and in her sleep Tia snuggled up next to me and started a contented little purr deep in her throat. Mieko climbed in behind her and snuggled in. Then Laina climbed in on the other side of me and snuggled in. Likka walked over to the bed and stood up as a woman and climbed in behind Laina.
I could feel Mieko’s surprise by the way she tensed up. “Even after all these years you manage to keep a secret from me.” She chuckled and laid her head back down
Beth and Taina finally just shrugged and climbed into the very crowded bed…
I awoke in the cold morning light just as the sun peaked over the horizon. I had woke up to the most pleasurable sensation of four hands wrapped around my staff as the girls all tried to stir up trouble and were doing a fine job at it.
Tia looked me in the eyes and in a tiny voice that sounded almost pitiful. “Sir could you make me feel like you did last night, it is morning now and Laina said we could share you before she gives you up.”
“On one condition little Tia.”
“What would that be Sir.”
“That you stop calling me sir and call me Rhys.”
“I am a servant sir it would be unseemly for me to call you by your name.”
“You are not my servant and even though she lets you act as a servant Mieko does not think of you as one either. I can see her love for you in her eyes.”
“I will try Rhys.”
“I can’t ask more than that. Now would you like me to do the same thing as last night or would you like me to do something a little different but just as pleasant?”
“Nothing could feel as good as what you did last night.”
All the girls started giggling, “Wanna bet?” Laina asked with a devilish grin on her face.
I leaned into Tia and began to kiss her gently on the neck and upper chest, her eyes opened a little wider in a fear response. From behind her Mieko said “Relax baby he won’t hurt you. He is the most gentle and caring man I have ever met.”
I continued to kiss and lick her neck, shoulders and upper chest until I felt her relax and start to purr deep in her chest. I slipped downward a touch and began to kiss the tops of her breasts. Again she tensed slightly but not as much as before. As I continued waiting for her to relax I pushed my magic out and disabled her pain nerves. She needed to only feel pleasure this first time. She needed to feel a man could love her and not hurt her.
When she relaxed I took one of her nipples into my mouth and sucked on it gently. She actually managed to tense and arch her back into me to get more attention to her breasts at the same time. When she relaxed enough to close her eyes I slid one of my hands up and began to stroke the area right behind her ears. This helped her to relax even more as I used my other hand to play with her free breast.
Once she was purring lightly and looking at me through hooded eyes I began to kiss downward, she purred and mewed softly until she realized were I was headed, then she looked into my eyes “Rhys men don’t do that. I have never seen a man put his face there.” I smiled and stuck my tongue out to tease the sides of her sweet velvet covered flower. At first she tried to tense but her body betrayed her. As she tensed it force her back to bend downward into the mattress. This of course made her pussy thrust upward into my waiting mouth. I tongued her tight womanhood until she started to tremble and mew, then I shifted my attention upward and licked her clit. The instant my tongue made contact she went off like a liquid cannon and her moan was loud enough to draw the attention of Taina and Beth from the other room. She drenched me; my face and hair were soaked with her liquid honey. My ears were full of the sweet fluid she gifted me with. The bed beneath her was soaked. I could not believe one little slip of a phelony could produce that much fluid. I bent down to kiss her clit again to show her I had enjoyed it and on contact she exploded again into my face this time her moan was almost a scream. It took me a few seconds to recover but I had to know so I began to lick and clean her thighs and moved to her pussy. This time I pushed my tongue inside her tunnel and she clamped her legs over my head and moaned as she pumped fluid into my mouth, I had to swallow in self defense.
“I’m sorry sir I have never had a man touch me that way and I got so excited that you would do it.”
“There is nothing to be sorry about Tia that was the most incredible thing I have ever seen.”
“Rhys. I know you said you would only give me pleasure but after what you have done for me would you put your manhood into me. I know I will get no pleasure from it the woman never does, but I want to make you feel as good as you have made me.”
I took everything I had to keep from crying as I worked my kisses back up her body and positioned myself between her legs. I bent in and locked my lips to hers and as she passionately returned my kiss I pushed into her. The Huff of air she exhaled into my mouth and the look of utter surprise on her face were just beautiful beyond imagination as she felt nothing but pure pleasure at my entrance. As I sank my cock into the hilt the excess juices from her earlier display squirted out around us. As I released her mouth her mews and moans sounded like a symphony to my ears. Within a minute I had her painting and begging me to go faster and harder. Then she started to vibrate and shake beneath me and I felt her legs wrap around my waist.
With a loud mewing moan she washed my balls clean with yet another spray of that sweet nectar. She was looking at me with shock in her eyes as I continued to thrust into her. “How?” As she tried to ask her body was again wracked by spasms as she clenched up and delivered another smaller blast of her precious body fluids. Each time she thought they were done I would send her back up to the top of those clouds only to tumble falling back to earth. Eventually her squirts became a mere trickle as with a last series of thrusts I pumped my seed deep into her womb.
Taina came over to the bed and handed Tia two
bottles of water from my pack. “Drink these you need the fluids.” Laina and Beth both were standing there with shocked expressions on their faces.
I smiled up at them. “Oh I see how it is, get my victim water and leave me to die of thirst.”
Taina stuck her tongue out at me and there was a chorus of “Don’t stick it out unless you intend to use it” from several of us. Everyone dissolved into giggles.
“I got up and started heading for the door, I think we need some breakfast and I need an outhouse visit.”
Beth called out from behind me “Aren’t you forgetting something?”
I looked back at her “What?”
“Pants.”
I looked down and sheepishly headed over to my clothing. The girls all laughed as they started to get up and get dressed.
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