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Welcome Home (Pt I)

A young lady waits eagerly for her porn star boyfriend to return from Italy, so that she can give him the ultimate ‘welcome home’ present… He has something different in mind.

The Admiration

My first story, I’ve taken pains to elimimate names to give you a bit of readers’ POV. All is true, with a few alterations in timing to keep the pace of the story

PMQuest: Chapter 06 – Weapon of Will

A young man wakes up to find himself no longer in his cozy bed back at Fiore, instead rising from a soft patch of dirt with nothing but his socks, his underwear, and a vague memory of his training as a Pokemon Ranger. The rest of his past is a blur, but he’ll soon find that he won’t have much time to rediscover it.

Raven’s Cabin Ch.1

5 months ago, my parents died in a car accident, involving a drunk driver. Soon after, I was sent to live with my dad’s younger brother, Max, up in the mountains hours away from my old home. One day, sometime during the night, I happen to pass my Uncle’s bedroom and happen to catch him doing something that will forever change my life.

IT watches Always

Im Lyle and i have a strange watcher at night, Why is she here? and what is her purpose, Lets find out shall we?

Returning Chapter 02

Thank you for the pointers and comments on the first chapter. please continue I tried to make sure I did not make the same mistakes again.
There was one reader that commented about the number of dead. My answer to this is that Rhys is a Warmage and though he does not fully understand what this means yet he is fully trained as an Armsmaster, a master of unarmed combat and a Mage that has skills in spells of mass destruction. The Lithan are just little more than wild animals that have learned how to make stone axes. The equivalent fight would be an armed Samurai fighting cave men. The Lithan would have no skills to avoid him in combat at all. The numbers may be fantastic but not impossible. Later when his magic comes into play the the samurai would be so low compared to him that it would take at least as many of them to harm him. The only real defense against him would be strong magic and he will face a lot of that in the end. He also is not limitless. His limits will be tested in a near future chapter (6 I believe, and yes they are already roughed in I am roughing in 7 tonight. it just takes time to get my proofreader and main critic to stop reading her books and read my chapters. :P) If the Lithan had been trained warriors I would not have expected him to take more than around a hundred without the use of magic and no more than two or three of the master ranks.
The soft core words have more to do with the mindset than the explicit nature of the sex. In the time frame of swords and sorcery, words like Cunt, Cock, fuck and such were not commonly known or used. I feel that those words would destroy the mood of the story. If I am wrong time will tell and I will change the style a little. I am fully versed in hardcore language and stories of a more modern time will have it well used. Admittedly Rhys would think in those terms in the beginning but I felt it would confuse the story too much to switch down from hard to soft later. Also Rhys is a bit of a romantic at heart. If more people would prefer the hardcore words let me know in the comments.
As for Likka, alas she is Rhys’ oldest companion and has loved him since childhood. More on that later. Their relationship started as one of comfort as she is the last of her breed and he was the only Warmage. Morgana did not come along until he was a full adult and already at war with the Mage Kings and by then they had taken to hiding what she is. Now I am giving to much of the story away I think.
As for the story, things are starting to heat up we meet Father in this chapter and find a little more about Rhys. We also start to learn some of the man that is Rhys how he thinks and what values he holds.
Again please comment and let me know about errors. I have been writing for years for my own enjoyment and my decision to let others read my tales has come from the advice of someone who told me that a story shared is a story enjoyed more than once.
Thanx
Brootforce
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I awoke in the morning with Missa still spooned up in front of me. I climbed carefully out of the bed so as not to wake her.
As I returned from the outhouse she sat up in the bed “Good morning sir. I don’t want to leave but I have morning duties in the common room.”
I walked over and kissed her, “Thank you Missa.”
I got dressed in clean clothes and placed my weapons about me. Once I was ready and looked presentable I headed down to the common room for breakfast.
As I walked into the common room a group of the young bargirls were standing with Missa to one side and they all started giggling as they looked at me. Trying not to show my slight embarrassment I walked over to a table towards the back of the room. I no sooner sat down when Missa came over with a platter with ham, eggs, bread and cheese on it. Peotter was behind her with a platter of raw meat for Likka. When Peotter stood up I held out a gold coin to him. “As I promised, it was all there.”
He took the coin as he stared at me, then he clutched it in his hand and ran off to the back. Then the barman Kinal came over to the table with a pitcher of fresh squeezed orange juice and a glass. As he went to move away I set five more of the gold coins on the table, “I will be staying another day if it is not an inconvenience for you.”
“No inconvenience at all sir.” He said as the coins disappeared into his apron. He quickly walked away. I turned to look at Missa staring at me. “Would you like something?” I said as I pointed to the platter with more food on it than I could eat in a weak.
She smiled at me as she sat down in the chair beside me. “Sir, May I ask a favor of you?” she whispered as she looked down.
I reached out and cupped her chin as I held her face up and looked her in the eyes. “Missa I have taken you to my bed, I believe you have earned the right to look me in the eyes and ask for what you want. The worst I will do to you is say no.”
She smiled, “Would you purchase my mom for the night tonight sir? I want her to feel what I felt just once in her life.”
“What is her name?”
“Miska.”
“Is she a bargirl like you?”
“She was but the men say she is too old and ugly now.”
“Will you ask her to come to me when she has a free moment please? But before you do, why don’t you and the other girls over there help me eat this wonderful breakfast.”
The other girls had heard me and came walking over. I motioned for them to sit and motioned for the barman to bring over more plates and such. Soon the girls were all eating and laughing. A little blue eyed blond girl looked at me, “Is it true sir you gave Missa so much pleasure she passed out?”
“I think Missa has been telling tales, what kind of man would be so mean as to pleasure a girl till she passed out?” I asked arching an eyebrow.
Missa looked up from her ham and said “The best kind.”
All the girls laughed.
As we were all laughing and talking Miska entered the room, I motioned with my hand for her to come and sit down. As she sat down the barman brought over a plate and silverware for her. As she was eating I reached into my pouch and pulled out two gold coins. “Would you do me the pleasure of joining me in my room tonight Miska?”
“I’m sure sir one of these younger girls would be more to your taste.”
“I didn’t ask them I asked you.”
She reached out tentatively towards the coins, “I will be happy to join you sir.”
“Rhys, my name is Rhys.” I said quietly. All of the girls looked at me wide eyed. I looked back and said “Never be afraid of a name. The man I am named after was a great man.”
“That name was outlawed by the mage kings. They have slain anyone with that name for the last six thousand years.”
“I am here so that isn’t completely true is it?”
“I would say it isn’t true now but was for a long time.” A deep voice said from behind the girls. I looked up to see a person covered from head to foot in a dark hooded robe, nothing of skin could be seen.
“You would be the one they call father?”
“Yes Rhys and you and I must speak in private for a time, if the ladies will excuse us…”
After we were in my room I turned to the hooded figure “So why are you disguised as a man?”
“I should have known my disguise wouldn’t fool you Rhys you always could see through them.” As she spoke she pulled back the hood and unwrapped the black cloth from her face. She had short blond hair with a gold circlet across her forehead. Here eyes were sky blue and her features would have made most supermodels jealous. “Why have you come back Rhys? The Mage kings have tightened their hold so tight in the north that even the very rocks are bleeding. Your name carries a death sentence, and if they found out you were in this town they would level it and kill everyone in it.”
“I don’t know I came back because Morgana pulled me back.”
A sharp intake of breath caused me to look at her. “She couldn’t have Rhys. It’s not possible.”
“Why not?”
“The mage kings caught her almost five hundred years ago; they turned her into a statue. I am sorry Rhys but your wife is dead.”
“My wife?”
A look of surprise crossed her face. “How can you not know she is your wife, everyone knew that?”
As her hand went for her sword Morgana appeared in the room. “Taina, Rhys you don’t have time to doubt each other, you both must be in the central kingdoms before the next full moon, and you must be together. From here you must go to the town of Feck it is east of here. In Feck find the one they call The Shadow. Taina leave your disguises behind you are Armsmaster Taina once again. If this all works the mage kings will be no more inside the year.” With that said Morgana turned to Rhys. “I miss you my love. Weep not for me, but remember me.”
As she disappeared Rhys looked at the space she had been standing and whispered softly “I can’t remember you.”
Likka looked up from the floor and muttered “And the collecting begins.”
“What do you mean collecting?”
“Rhys no matter where you go you collect a trail of women behind you. It has always been this way.”
“Why didn’t you tell me she was my wife?”
“Because there is still enough you in there that you would have moved heaven and earth to find her.”
“I never would have cheated on her if I had known.”
“Yes you would have she knows who you are and has always accepted you as you are. She has even joined you and I in bed many times.”
“She knows and accepts?”
“I think the proper word is encourages. She knows a man like you has appetites that no one woman can satisfy.”
“And if one of them were to get pregnant?”
“She would have a baby to love; she cannot have children of her own.”
I turned to face Taina. “I will need a general merchant we are going to need some traveling supplies. Do you have a horse?”
“No and there will be someone else traveling with us.”
“Who?”
“My daughter Laina.”
“I need a good merchant to buy horses from then. Do you need weapons?”
“Weapons I have.”
“Pack anything you need we can’t exactly come back after we leave. Be sure and pee before you leave the house. We leave in the morning be here for breakfast at sixth hour…”
After a day of going from merchant to merchant buying supplies and horses, I found myself enjoying a large meal in the common room of the inn. Several of the girls were sitting at my table eating with me. I looked over to see one of the girls, Kimberly I believe, bringing ale to a group of men at one of the tables. The man on the end pulled the girl down into his lap causing her to spill his ale all over him. He stood up yanking her to her feet and pulled his hand back to backhand her. That is where his hand stayed as he screamed. My reaction had been as natural as it was instinctive. A snap of my arm and one of the flechettes in my sleeve dropped into my hand a flick of my wrist and it went through his hand and pinned it to the beam behind him.
As I stood and strode across the room he managed to yank his hand off the barbed flechette and turn to face me. “Apologize to Kimberly for spilling your drink on her dress.”
“To hell with you, this isn’t your town; as soon as you are gone I will come back and…” One of his friends started to get up until five of the flechettes outlined his hand on the table. He wisely decided a sip of his ale was much more important right then.
“If I even think that you have come back here to hurt one of them, I will come back here and I will find you. When I do I will cut small pieces off of you till you beg me to die.”
“I am not scared of you warrior. You won’t hurt me because you won’t be here.”
“Your right I won’t be here. So I guess I will just have to make sure the girls are secure before I leave. Kimberly, do you know of a troop of mercenaries in town? Ones that have a good reputation?”
“Yes Rhys.”
“Go find me their leader and tell him I have a job for them. Kinal!”
Kinal came running to me, “Yes sir.”
“Are you the owner of this establishment?”
“Nay sir Momma Kith is the owner. She is the lady that does all the cookin’.”
“Please ask her to come out and sit with me for a bit. I have a business deal for her.”
Fifteen minutes later Kimberly returned to find me sitting at the table with Momma Kith. “Rhys this is Captain Mitch of the Mercenaries guild.”
I extended my hand to Captain Mitch, “Good evening sir, please sit and enjoy the food with us, they seem to think I eat enough for twenty people when I sit down.”
He sat and quickly speared a slab of the roast and put it on his plate. “The girl said you had a job for mercenaries. You will pardon sir but I was on the wall when you fought the Lithan, if there is anything out there you can’t fight I don’t know how much help my men will be.”
“Well captain I can’t fight them if I am not there. So how much does the guild charge per man?”
“Ten lead coins per man per day.”
Some quick math in my head and then reached into my pouch and pulled out four stacks of four gold coins. “Then that should buy me sixteen men for fifty years roughly.”
The Mercenaries eyes lit up as the gold hit the table. “Sir what do you need men for that is going to take that long.”
“I need them for protection for this inn and the people that work here. I do not like seeing women mistreated and the men here can get rough. If a patron hurts someone they are to be bounced through the door, I am indifferent to whether or not it is opened first.” I then stacked another sixteen gold coins onto the table.
“What is that for sir?”
“If one of the mercenaries hurts one of these people four gold coins is the price on his head, dead or alive.”
“I think we have an understanding sir. When do you want them to start?”
“Tonight. Momma Kith you are going to continually have guards here and they will need to eat while on duty.” I pulled out another set of sixteen coins and placed in front of her. “This will cover their food costs so they are no burden to you, but no hard drinks while they are on duty. Does everyone understand what I have set up here?”
The Mercenary nodded but Momma Kith looked at me and said, “I am not looking for a partner.”
“I will not be a partner this place is still yours. I am just making sure the girls here are protected. I am paying the mercenaries to guard and protect you and your family here.”
“What do you get out of this?”
“Friends.”
As I stood up to head to my room the mercenary looked at the pouch on my hip. “That pouch is not big enough to hold all that gold.” My laughter echoed through the room as I walked up the stairs…
I was getting my gear ready for leaving the town in the morning when there was a timid knock at my door. I strode over and opened the door to find Miska standing there with her head down. “Please come in Miska.”
She stepped into the room as I closed the door behind her. “Sir I know my daughter asked you to buy me for the night,” she held out her hand with the two gold coins lying in her palm.
I reached out to cup her chin in the palm of my hand and lift her face. “Are you telling me you do not wish to bed me tonight Miska?”
“No sir but I am still a woman with some pride left and I will not accept pity.”
“There is no pity in my heart for you. You are an attractive woman and you are who I want in my bed this night.” I reached out and closed the fingers of her hand over the coins. “Whether you stay with me or go to your own room for the night the coins are yours. If you leave I will spend the night alone. If you stay then I will enjoy your charms for as long as you will lend them to me.”
She looked into my eyes. “Do you really think I am attractive sir.”
“My name is Rhys.” I whispered as I pulled her to me and placed my lips on hers. At first she was tense but as the kiss continued I could feel her relax into my arms. I scooped her up into my arms and carried her to the bed while she giggled like a school girl.
I tossed her onto the bed and then began to strip out of my clothing as fast as I could. By the time my gun belt was on the bed post she was naked in the bed and waiting for me. I leaned into her and kissed her again a long deep kiss that she returned with a passion that nearly consumed me. When we came up for air I kissed my way down her neck and chest to her breasts. I took her right nipple into my mouth and began to nibble and suck on it. She moaned in pleasure as I moved back and forth on her breasts for a while. When I began to kiss downward she moaned louder and louder the further down I went. When I moved my face between her legs she was literally dripping onto the bed. I ran my tongue up the junction of her right leg and the skin of her mound then down the left side. For about ten minutes I licked all around her flower but never touched it until she was whimpering for more.
When I thought I had her in a near frenzy I touched the tip of my tongue to her clit, her legs slammed shut like a bear trap and she screamed. The spray that came from her soaked me from my hair to halfway down my chest. I wet the fingers on both of my hands in the puddle that was forming below her. I waited for her legs to relax then I dove deeper sucking her clit into my mouth and pushing two fingers into her womanhood and one into her rosebud. He legs slammed shut while she screamed out an animalistic noise and again I was sprayed but most of it made it into my mouth this time. She began to buck wildly into my face and her fingers entwined into my hair. As she began to relax I hooked the finger in her flower upward rubbing the spongy flesh inside her and twisted the finger in her butt back and forth as I nipped her clit with my teeth. She sprayed me a third time as she tried to twist away from me moaning. When she settled on her stomach she had fainted. I looked down at her back as she lay there and saw a tracery of ragged scars all across her back bottom and legs. She was covered from her shoulders to her knees with whip scars.
About five minutes later her eyes fluttered open and she rolled over to look at me. “What did you do to me? I have never orgasmed that hard in my life and never had more than one in a single week. You made me cum three times and you haven’t even entered me yet.”
“I tried to give you pleasure so that I would feel worthy of receiving my pleasure from you.” I said as I leaned down to kiss her again.
She giggled as she ran her fingers down my chest, “I do believe you will need a bath in the morning Rhys.”
“Only if you take one with me.” I said as I began to move over her. She wrapped her legs around my waist as I positioned myself. Her eyes grew to the size of half dollars as my pulsing staff entered her. The moan that came from her sounded like the sound of a wild animal. Within seconds she began to moan louder and louder until it was almost a scream. When her legs squeezed tight around me I felt her spray me again as she screamed out her pleasure. Five times she screamed her pleasure for the world to hear before I thrust into her and filled her womb with my seed as she felt my hot seed boil into her womb she screamed out one more time and then collapsed back onto the bed again. She lay there panting as she tried to catch her breath. I pulled back from her and she moaned in disappointment as I withdrew. Then her eyes lit up as my steel hard staff began pressing into her rosebud. She reached up and grabbed her legs and pulled them to her chest as she rocked her hips up. Her movement caused me to go balls deep in one stroke as she moaned out in pain and pleasure at the same time. I used long slow thrusts in and out as I reached down with my hand and began to pinch and tease her clit.
“Rhys do my ass!” she screamed out as she quivered into another orgasm. I ignored the giggles of the girls outside the door as I continued to thrust in and out. For almost thirty minutes I stroked into her as she orgasmed over and over thoroughly soaking me and the bed. As I began to thrust harder into her she moaned out “Oh gods Rhys fill my ass with your hot seed, I want to feel it running down my legs for days.” I let go and spurt after spurt filled her until it began to spray out around my manhood. A screaming orgasm ripped her again passed out on the bed below me.
I rolled off of Miska and moved her onto her side in front of me, “The show is over girls go to bed.” I spoke just loudly enough for the girls outside the door to hear. I heard them all scramble away from the door and run down the hall in both directions.
As I lay there behind her I reached out with my hand and began to trace my fingers along her scars on her back. As my finger slid down the scars they would disappear until only a thin line like a simple scratch was left behind, I knew these too would fade with time.
“That tickles.” She giggled out as her eyes began to flutter open.
“What happen?”
“A traveling noble was passing through and came to the inn; he purchased me for the night and lay with me. The next morning he told Momma Kith I was a lousy in bed and demanded his money back. Momma Kith had him thrown out of the inn. The next morning he showed up with a group of his own guards and had them drag me into the streets. They tied me to one of the lamp posts and his captain lashed me until I was nearly dead. One hundred lashes he gave me and then they rode off leaving me hanging from the post with my clothing and most of my skin flayed off. Momma Kith had me cut loose and paid what little money she had to have the healer keep me alive. All he would do for the money she had was keep me from dying.”
“What was this noble’s name Miska?”
“Edgar Winston. I will never forget his name or face. He was a duke from one of the northern towns. Bithmoore I think.”
“Sleep now Miska dream sweet dreams of peace and love.”
No sooner had I finished saying it and she was asleep. I looked up to see Likka staring at me. “I have seen that look in your eyes before Rhys we don’t have time to go hunting spoiled nobles save it for opportunity.”
“He will pay Likka, when this is done I will find him and I will give him one hundred lashes for every person he has done this too, I will flay him to the bone.”
“I know you will Rhys because you care too much, that is why we love you, that is why they all come to love you…”
I awoke with the false dawn as Miska slipped from the bed, as she dressed she saw my eyes looking at her. “I will go get your bath ready.”
I climbed out of bed and after some stretching exercises grabbed my clothes for the day, gun belt and shaving kit. I walked to the out house to relieve myself the headed for the bathing room. Miska was standing there naked waiting for me as I slipped into the room.
I laid my clothing on the dressing table and my gun belt on the stool next to the bath. I climbed into the bath tub and when Miska stepped up with the scoop to wash my hair I caught her hand and pulled her into the tub in front of me. I took the scoop from her hand and began to wet her hair. I took the shampoo from the tray next to the bath and began to wash her hair. She started moaning lightly almost like a purr. I washed her slowly and with great tenderness until she was squeaky clean from head to toe. She then turned to me and began to wash me.
As she was washing my chest while kneeling over me in the tub Missa came in through the door. She smiled at me as she saw me sitting there and came over to check the water for heat. When she saw her mothers back she gasped. “Momma your back.”
Miska looked at her. “What honey what’s wrong with my back?”
“The scars are gone, all of them.”
Miska looked at me with wide eyes, “You not named after the Warmage are you?”
I put my finger to my lips in a shushing motion and then handed her back the washcloth as I leaned back. “Keep my secret for now; I have things to do before I go after the mage kings.”
Miska and Missa both bowed their heads, “Yes M’Lord.”
I reached out and pulled Miska’s head up, “Have I ever treated you like a servant?”
“No.”
“Then please don’t treat me like one of those arrogant nobles.”
“Yes M’Lord… I mean Rhys.”
“Now I was rather enjoying our bath, and would ask you to continue.” She smiled at me and went back to washing my chest. Missa walked over and kissed my cheek.
“Thank you Rhys. Momma needed to feel like a woman again.”
“I did not do anything to make her feel like a woman Missa, I just wanted to share her company and saw something that needed to be fixed. It is who I am, I fix things…”
After the ladies had gone down to the common room I went back to my room to armor up and get ready. I noticed that the packs and saddle were gone from my room. Likka told me Peotter had taken them down to get Reaper ready.
I slipped down the servants stairs at the inn and searched on the first floor until I found Miska’s room. I slipped in unnoticed and pulled the covers back on her neatly made bed. I placed on her sheets twenty gold coins and then made the bed again and slipped out. With the coins was a note that read “Keep the girls safe. All of them.”
As we rode out of the town, Taina and her daughter talked lightly back and forth, Laina was a boisterous youth of about eighteen years old that swore no man would ever tame her because she was going to be an Armsmaster like her mother.
At one point when Laina rode ahead a little bit I turned to Taina. “Where is her father?”
“He was a mercenary and died in the wars when she was just a baby, she does not even remember him.”
“She is a bit head strong; I’ll bet she has been a handful for you.”
“She is the light of my life, but there are times I wish I could turn her off like a lamp at night.”
I chuckled quietly. “How long have I known you Taina?”
“I was a girl of Laina’s age when you left; you had found me in the mercenary camps of the Mage Kings a few years before. I had been scheduled to be distributed to one of the men. I was lying in my cage squalling when you came in to pick me up and tell me I would be alright. You held me tight against you all night and carried me back to your camp where you handed me to Morgana. I was sure you were going to take me that night, but when you came in that night you kissed me on the forehead and told me I would be starting training with the group’s Armsmaster in the morning. Then you simply lay down and went to sleep. I stayed awake half the night just watching you; you were so different than any man I ever met, even my own father that had given me to the mercenaries to buy his own escape. A few days later I saw you in combat for the first time, Morgana told me you were a Warmage. I watched you take out whole swaths of enemy forces as if they were but straws before a hurricane. I wanted to be like you but Morgana told me I had no magic in me. She did say if I trained hard I could be an Armsmaster. I couldn’t believe that your forces allowed women to fight let alone be Armsmasters.”
“I trained hard and then the mage kings managed to outflank us, you made that dreadful bargain with them to spare the forces that were left. We had all vowed to die with you, damn you and you walked away to keep us alive. You promised them you would leave until the First Star winked out. Here you are back though and the First Star still burns bright in the heavens.”
I started chuckling.
“What is so funny?”
“I did not tell them I would leave till The First Star winked out; I told them I would leave until the first star winked out. A star has died in the heavens Taina it was the first since I left. This time it will be different. There will be no war it will be me against them. It is time I learned the true extent of my abilities. Likka start talking.”
“The sky is blue, the grass is green, you’re the warmage, not the queen.”
“Likka now is not the time to avoid questions. What am I capable off?”
“No one knows Rhys not even you; I have seen you shatter the walls of a city with a wave of your hand. I have seen you stand alone against ten thousand enemies and walk away the only survivor. I have seen you speak a word and cause thousands of lightning bolts to strike from the sky and only hit your enemies. But until a few days ago I have never seen you have the fine control it takes to heal someone. Something changed in you while you were gone, something fundamental. I don’t know if you are stronger now or weaker. I do know that your memories are returning and you don’t realize it. You act more like the old Rhys every day.”
“Why did I walk away?”
“The forces against you would have destroyed your army before you could kill them all. You walked away so that they could live.”
“Where is Morgana being kept?”
“She is gone Rhys, they turned her to stone and the Arch Magus has her in his tower. She told me where she was and told me to keep you away until it was all over.”
“Where is it Likka?”
“North of the imperial city.”
“As soon as we collect the others we need we will head there. Just you and I. and I go in alone.”
“Good luck with that…”
As we made camp that evening Laina was bragging about everyone that she could beat in a sword fight in the town of Quinn. “I can take the captain of the guard, and the governor. I bet I could even beat you.”
Taina stiffened and looked at me. “You need to retract that statement Laina.”
“Why momma you trained me to make sure I could defend myself against anyone.”
“There are certain people that could still take you down little one and you never know who they are. Now apologize to Rhys and retract your statement.”
“No! Rhys I formally challenge you, first one to yield wins.”
“Laina!”
I looked at Laina, “You should go set your tent and get ready to rest.”
“What’s wrong are you afraid? I challenged you; I set the prize of challenge. If I win I get those fancy swords on your back.”
“And If I win?”
“It doesn’t matter you wont win.”
“Yes it does matter.”
“Very well if you win you can have me to do as you will for the night.”
Taina turned pale “Laina retract your challenge now.”
I looked at Taina “She can’t now her honor has been set; if she retracts she forfeits the prize.” I looked back at Laina “Over there and choose your weapon wisely.”
I stood up and set my bow aside, then strode to the area I had indicated. On the way there I picked up a fallen branch from a tree. I snapped the end off of the branch over my knee leaving a stick about three feet long and two inches in diameter.
Laina came and stood in front of me with her long sword drawn laughing at my choice of weapons. She stepped forward and swung at my right hand with the flat of her blade. I dropped my hand under her attack and back swung my stick to strike her hand hard enough that she dropped her sword. As she tried to jump forward to retrieve her weapon my foot shot out and swept her legs out from under her. When she rolled on her back to try and get up it was to see me standing over her with her sword pointing at her throat. “Do not force me to hurt you Laina, yield and put your pride back where it belongs.”
“If I yield you could.”
“Your right and I will. So do I need to hurt you badly before you yield and make you night extremely painful or do you put up with the pain that is normal for this night?”
She gulped and looked at the sword at her throat then said meekly, “I yield.”
I flipped her sword around and handed it to her hilt first. When she took her sword back I helped her up and told her, “Now go over there and help us get the camp set up before nightfall.”
When she went to the fire she looked at her mother. “Mom you won’t let him do anything to me will you.”
“Yes I will, you decided to brag and spout your mouth off, now you have to live with what it got you, If he wants to use your mouth, pussy or ass tonight he will do as he pleases.” Taina spat out in anger.
Laina started crying as she went about setting up her tent…
As we finished eating the rabbits that Likka had brought to us, I looked at Laina. “Go down to the stream and clean yourself up, then go into my tent get your clothes off and climb into my blankets and wait for me.”
When Laina went down to the stream Taina looked at me. “Please Rhys be gentle with her. She has never been with a man before.”
I reached over and lifted Taina’s face in my hand. “Did I ever take you by force?”
“No.”
“I will not take her by force either. She will lay awake in my tent by herself all night in fear of my coming. But that is all she will get is a healthy dose of fear. I will never take a woman that does not come to me willingly.”
Taina hugged me and whispered “Thank you. You’re still the man I remember after so long.”
“Now I am going to wander off into those woods and look around a bit. Likka will help alert you if something comes into camp…”
The next morning I was sitting next to the fire with a small pig creature called a Rooter roasting on a spit. I looked over as Taina crawled out of her tent she looked over and smiled at me before slipping off into the woods. Before she came back Laina slipped out of my tent and stood there staring at me for a few minutes before slipping off into to woods.
Both girls came back from their morning needs and sat down near the fire. I could almost feel Laina wanting to ask a question. “Spit it out Laina before you drive yourself crazy trying to figure out the answer.”
“Why didn’t you take me last night?”
“I never take an unwilling woman to my bed. If you had come to me in the night on your own it would have been a much different night.”
“Why didn’t you just tell me that so I could sleep?”
“You needed the dose of fear so that you would think a little more clearly about who you challenge and for what next time.”
Her mother looked at her, “Laina this man is the greatest warrior I have ever met, he could take me down just as fast as he did you and I am a full Armsmaster. Do you remember the stories from the town about the warrior that killed all those Lithan at the gates? This is him.”
“Did you really just jump over the wall and into them?”
“I think the story got a little exaggerated with the telling, I am sure it was not twenty-one hundred Lithan I killed.” I mumbled feeling a little embarrassed.
“Twenty-one hundred and thirty-four, I was on the clean up detail to remove the bodies.” Taina murmured.
I just shook my head and threw a little salt and pepper on the pig.
“I need you tonight.” Likka thought to me.
“You might as well show them Likka they are going to be traveling with us a long time and they are going to get curious about you after you start your screaming in my tent.”
I did not even think it was possible for a wolf to blush but Likka did a damn good imitation of blushing. “What is wrong with Likka?” Laina asked looking at the wolf trying to hide her face.
“I embarrassed her and she is doing her best not to show it.”
Likka stood up and became a woman as she walked over to sit in my lap. When she sat down she put her finger rather pointedly into my chest and said out loud, “I will figure out a way to get you back for that one Rhys.”
Taina and Laina both just stared in shock…
As we rode during the day I spoke with the ladies about Likka being a familiar and that we could talk in our heads, I explained about that other world that seamed so long ago now. I explained about the amnesia and the fact that I could not remember my life here from before but things seamed so familiar to me and that I sometimes seamed to remember things.
The movement in the trees caught my eye as we rode, I thought at first it was a bird but the shape was wrong it almost looked like a thick bodied lizard with wings. “Pindragons.” Likka commented with distaste in her mental voice.
“Why the distaste?”
“They are the rats of the skies, they breed like rabbits and will eat almost anything.”
There was a loud scream off in the woods and before it even ended I was riding hard in its direction. Likka was on Reaper’s heals the ladies a short distance behind. I broke into the clearing at a dead run on Reaper as I drew my pistol. I took in the situation in a flash.
The woman was tied face outward to a tree her clothing ripped and hanging leaving her front completely bare. There were twenty men standing in the clearing, one of them had his pants around his knees, they all turned to look at me as I burst into the clearing.
I fired a single shot through the head of the man with his pants down to make sure I had their undivided attention. As I holstered my pistol I called out, “every man better be running away or ready to fight.”
“The woman is ours we caught her.” One of the men said as others began to draw weapons.
“Consider her under my protection.” A said as I slid out of the saddle drawing one of my long swords.
The two men that had pulled out bows were first, a double flick of my left hand sent flechettes into the eyes of the first as the ladies burst into the clearing behind me. The second set of flechettes took the eyes of the second bowman as he released his arrow. His shot went wide and was headed for Laina. A step to the side and I plucked the arrow out of the air, spun and slammed it into the chest of the first man to reach me.
I drew one of the short swords in my left hand just as the brunt of them reached me. I slipped into the dance…
A few seconds later found me bending down next to the two blinded archers. “You have a choice to make, get up walk away and try to make a life as blind men or I give you a quick painless death.”
They made their choices and a minute later they lay there bleeding out from slices in their upper thighs.
As I approached the girl tied to the tree she began to scream and try to twist out of her bonds.
“I am not going to hurt you, and I think it would be a good idea if you didn’t hurt yourself.”
“Do you promise?” she asked as she stopped struggling.
“You have my word.” I said as I reached up to cut her loose. “Taina, would you bring a blanket for her to wrap around herself and then help her find some clothing in the packs.” As I turned to the ladies I realized they had not been idle during the fight each had killed at least three of the men.
Taina came up carrying a blanket that she wrapped around the girl and then looked at me, “Go clean up in the stream you are blood from head to foot, I would have been scared of you too if you had come at me with a knife looking like that.”
As I returned to the clearing Likka informed me they had moved back to the road to collect the pack horses and were rearranging the packs so they could put the new girl on one of them.
I stopped to look the clearing over one more time and the pile of rags the girl had had on for clothing caught my attention. I walked over to look at them and the first thing that caught my attention was her bottoms had been a pair of denim jeans. I then notice a backpack against a tree with a rifle the same make and model as mine. I picked up the rifle and slung it over my back and picked up the backpack. I bent down to look at the scraps that had been her jeans and thought odd I have never seen anyone wearing jeans here.
I checked the pockets and the first one I checked had a stiff card in it. I pulled it out and flipped it over; it was a Texas driver’s license. I turned and started running for the road.
I stepped out of the woods to see the girls shifting packs and bags. The new girl was sitting on a rock crying. I walked over to her carrying her rifle, pack and the torn jeans. I knelt down in front of her, “Elizabeth How did you get here?”
She looked at me with tears in her eyes, “Beth, my friends call me Beth.”
“OK Beth. How did you get here?”
“I am not even sure where here is, I have been walking for days and I have seen monsters and little dragons, I saw a creature that could only be called a unicorn. Then this morning I was ambushed by those men and they were going to rape me. Then I was rescued by a man who dresses like a renaissance actor and fights like a madman. Where is here?”
“This is the world of my birth like your world it is called Earth, but it is not your Earth. But I need to know how you got here Beth.”
“I was part of a search party for a man named Rhys that went missing while hunting hogs on his son’s property. We knew he had shot a hog and was trying to track it. On the second day of the search I came across a dead hog in the woods, so I started following its blood trail back. I stepped into a clearing to find what looked like a rip in the air, it was beautiful and I felt myself drawn to it. As I watched it, it kept getting smaller and smaller. I reached out to touch it and I blacked out, then I was here.”
“Beth you are going to have to travel with me until we can find a way to get you back home.” I held out her rifle. “Do you know how to use this?”
“Yes but I’m out of ammo; I used it all just trying to stay alive here.”
“Do you have the empty ammo box?”
“It’s in my backpack.”
I opened her backpack and dumped it out. Among the things that fell out were two empty ammo boxes and a large pistol it was a three fifty-seven magnum Colt Python long barrel. I picked up the box for the rifle and held it in my hand. I didn’t think about it I just did it. I pulled in my will power and focused on the box and spoke a single word, “Full.” I then repeated this with the ammo box for the Pistol. I handed her the pistol, Holster, and ammo boxes. “Load your weapons and keep them on you at all times. Never be more than five feet from the pistol even when you sleep.”
I stood up and walked back to the clearing and started checking the bodies, I found a serviceable short sword, a couple of long knives and a couple of boot knives, I also found her boots over near the tree she was tied too. I took these back to her.
By the time I got back Taina had her dressed in some of her spare clothes. I showed her how to strap the knives and sword into place and how to tuck the knives in her boots. “Lets put a few miles between us and that clearing before we stop for the night. Beth can you ride a horse?”
“Yes.”
“Mount up lets head out.”
Taina spoke to me softly, “Rhys are you sure she will be able to keep up with us we are going to have to be moving for a long time?”
“She will.”
Beth looked at me. “The man I was looking for was named Rhys.”
“You found me.”
“Not funny, the man I was looking for was a hundred years old.”
“I am much older than that Beth; I spent eighty years hiding on your earth. I came back to exact vengeance on some people.”
Likka looked up at me. “How do you always manage to collect women everywhere you go?”
“Just lucky I guess.” I thought back to her…
After diner that night I was preparing for bed when Taina walked up behind me and whispered. “May I join you tonight Rhys, I am in need battle always does it to me.”
“I have already promised Likka tonight.”
“I can share if she is willing.”
Likka thought to me, “Bring her Rhys you have enough for an army of women.”
I reached out, took her hand and led her to my tent. As she ducked down to crawl in Laina exclaimed behind us. “Mom!”
Then when Likka stood up as a woman and began to enter my tent Laina said in shock, “Mom!”
Taina stuck her head out of the tent and looked at Laina, “You have first watch come get me in a couple of hours” then pulled her head back in the tent.
I bent down and crawled into the tent, as I thought to myself I need a tent I don’t have to crawl into.
Once in the tent I had four hands on me removing my armor and weapons. Once I was naked we started removing Taina’s weapons and armor then Likka’s dress.
I leaned in to kiss Likka and she put her arms around me and accepted my tongue into her mouth. We kissed passionately for several minutes and then I turned to Taina. As our lips met I leaned in and started guiding her back onto the blankets I kept her locked to my lips as I felt her begin to quiver and writhe underneath me. A few seconds later she moaned and tensed in my arms and then she screamed into my mouth. As I let her go she looked into my eyes, “How did you make me orgasm and all you did was kiss me.”
“He’s talented.” Likka said as she giggled.
As Taina recovered I began to kiss down her throat and chest until I could get to her lovely breasts. I began to suckle at her breasts as she moaned in pleasure. As I felt her begin to quiver again I slid a finger into her dewy flower and message her clit. She began to shake and moan louder. When she was completely ready I nipped one of her nipples and squeezed her clit at the same time and she arched her back and screamed into her second orgasm. While she was still writhing in ecstasy I slipped down and pushed my tongue into her sweet womanhood. She screamed again as she tried to roll over and away. As soon as she was on her side I pushed my tongue into her rosebud and she let out a wail and collapsed onto the blankets.
A few moments later her eyes fluttered and she rolled back onto her back. “Oh gods why did I wait so long?” she asked of no one in particular.
I looked down into her eyes and asked, “Do you need time to recover or are you ready to dance?”
“Dance with me Rhys, dance with me until I can’t dance any more.”
I pushed into her and she let out a low moan “It’s so big, I feel so full.” I began a slow long set of thrusts; in then almost all the way out. As she was moaning she reached over and pulled Likka to her. She brought Likka over her until she was straddling her face and then lifted her head and pushed her tongue into Likka tight flower. Likka moaned and lowered herself fully onto Taina’s face. Within minutes both women were moaning and quivering. I reached down and began to message Taina’s clit and heard her scream into Likka’s pussy. Over the next fifteen minutes she screamed into Likka six times. On the seventh time I pushed into her womb and began to spurt out my release into her.
As I pulled out of Taina’s tight womanhood Likka slid down along her body and impaled herself on my still stiff rod. I immediately began to thrust into her and she howled out her pleasure. I reached around her and began to caress and tweak her nipples within seconds she was quivering and vibrating beneath me. “Rrrrrrhhhhhhyyyyyyyyyssssssss!” she screamed out as her orgasm hit her. As she collapsed onto Taina’s chest they looked into each other’s eyes and then joined in a kiss. I continued to thrust into Likka as I wet my finger in my mouth then began to push it into Likka’s tight rosebud. As soon as my finger made full penetration Likka began to shudder into another orgasm. Within seconds she howled into Taina’s mouth a few moments later she howled again and then again. I felt the heat in my balls as I began to boil over and with her next howl I thrust deep and began to spurt my seed into her.
I rolled Likka off of the top of Taina and onto her back. She smiled at me and clutched her legs to her chest as I aimed my slimy manhood at her back entrance. She grunted as I pushed balls deep into her in one thrust and began the ages old rhythm of thrusting. Within moments she was crying out and quivering underneath me. Taina sat up and moved over Likka’s face to get a better look. As soon as she was above Likka’s head Likka buried her tongue into Taina’s tight tunnel. Taina began to quiver almost immediately and within moments both girls howled out there orgasms. I continued to pound Likka’s rear entrance until she cried out several more times and then emptied myself into her again.
When Taina rolled away from Likka, Likka was laying there with her eyes closed and breathing deeply and slowly. As Taina went to stretch out on the blankets she was on her hands and knees and I moved behind her. She felt my hard staff brush against her and said “Don’t you ever go down.” Then as she realized where my rod was pressing, “Rhys I have never.”
“Do you want me to stop?”
“Be gentle please.”
I slowly began to push against her rosebud, my staff bent and then suddenly straitened out as the head popped past her entrance. Taina let out squeal of pleasure and pain together as I stopped to let her adjust. As I felt the muscle of her insides relax I pushed in a little further and stopped as she tensed. Slowly but surely I worked my way in until my balls pressed up against her hot wet womanhood. Then a slow withdrawal and thrust back in. Soon she was panting as I picked up speed and power to my thrusts. In a few minutes she was crying out and thrust back against me, then it hit her, her first anal orgasm as she howled out in pleasure. Five times she howled out and nearly collapsed. Then as she felt my hot seed spurt into her she howled out the loudest scream she had made so far and collapsed unconscious on the mat.
I slowly withdrew from her and let her relax, as I covered both of the girls with my blankets and let them sleep.
As I crawled out of the tent Laina was staring at me. “Get some seep Laina I will take watch.”
“What did you do to them?”
Beth said from behind her, “I would say he made love to them till they passed out from the pleasure. I wish a man would do that to me just once in my life.”
I looked at Beth. “When you wish it I am at your service if I am up to your standards. But right now you both need to get some sleep we have to ride out in the morning.”
They both crawled into tents as I sat down at the edge of the camp with my cloak wrapped around me.

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A girl in the taxi

The cab driver sure has his lucky day, the chick asks him to drive her to a particular destination and offers him an unusual kind of payment, read and enjoy, it’s going to be really hot!
It was the third day Andrew waited for the girl he felt obsessed with. She had been on his mind for three days already, her charming smile and a lustful look. And his hand still remembered her hand though it was just a one-second touch…
Last Saturday he was driving around the city looking for clients when he noticed a couple leaving a caf?He suddenly stopped close to them and thus made other taxi drivers angry who had been waiting for clients for long already. He didn’t care! He knew this couple was going to be very generous. The guy would never haggle and would pay what Andrew asked as he wanted to fuck his girlfriend as soon as possible…
These young people didn’t want to wait. The minute they sat on the back seat of the car the guy put his hand under the girl’s skirt. She just smiled apologetically and told Andrew her address. It wasn’t far!
Now this address was literally burning his mind. For the third day he had been staying near her house… Maybe he would see her today!
Being deep in his thoughts Andrew didn’t notice someone approached his car. When the door opened he shuddered…
– Will you drive me to Broadway, please?
Andrew looked at the girl talking and words stuck in his throat… It was she…
– Get in…
His heart stopped for a while and then started beating so fast that everything went dark before his eyes. It was she! She!!!
He tried not to show how excited he was but his trembling fingers starting the car revealed everything.
– Is your name Andrew?
– What? Yeahhh… why do you..?
– My name is Victoria. You gave me your card a few days ago. Do you remember me?
– Yes, I do. It was a good show. I liked that a lot…
Andrew tried to speak more or less indifferently but his heart was pounding fiercely.
– Yeah, probably! – The girl said putting her hand on the fly of his jeans. – Mmm… you’re so big…
Andrew swallowed spasmodically and parked the car near a pavement sharply. They had barely driven a few blocks. He turned to the girl wishing to say something when Victoria kissed him passionately…
The girl unzipped the fly skillfully and without tearing from Andrew’s lips took the pulsing cock out. Her cool touch made the phallus grow pretty fast and soon it was a huge dick with a crimson mushroom-like head.
Andrew didn’t restrain any more and began kissing the girl’s neck and face. His greedy hands started exploring the body he wanted so much.
A moment later the man realized Victoria wasn’t wearing a bra again and a tiny piece of fabric that served like a skirt was the only thing to cover the girl’s legs. He pulled up the blouse impudently and his lips embraced the nipple. His hand slid over the widely open legs to the hot crotch.
The panties were wet and Andrew moved them aside. He passed his finger over the pussy, from the quivering clit to the tight anal hole. Then it returned to the vagina, spread the labia and entered the passage. It was so warm and wet there! The girl let out a moan and arched her back inviting the guest to enter deeper.
The hand serving my cock became weak and then moved to the girl’s breast.
“No, I’ll be the first!” Andrew thought.
He put his hand on her neck tenderly and pressed her down. Then he sat more comfortably and relaxed.
Andrew didn’t have to ask twice. Victoria looked at the man lustfully and took the cock into her mouth. A hot breath wrapped the head and then the cheeks of her girl embraced it tightly. The man made a sound similar to a roar and moved towards the girl. Victoria pushed him aside and kept on stimulating the dick.
Her fingers were caressing the scrotum and the tongue was working on the head. She slid down the shaft, then released it and swallowed the balls jerking the stem furiously.
She was a great sucker. She enjoyed the process as much as sex itself. She liked watching the males reacting to her caress. She loved the power she had over men and laughed at the sounds they made when she was sucking them… The girl could enjoy any dick. She felt this part of a man’s body very well and according to her intentions she could make the cock be hard for a long time or burst out rather quickly.
Now she was in a hurry and decided she would have a chance to play with this cock later…
Impaling her throat on the cock the girl put her hand between the man’s legs and started massaging the prostate. Her other hand was jacking off the shaft while the lips wrapped around the head tightly.
The body under her strained trying to keep the semen inside but a few more girl’s motions made the dick explode and a spurt of cum hit her palate. Victoria moved a bit aside but her hands went on fondling the shaft. The girl was watching small lips spitting sticky dense liquid…
– Have you got a tissue?
Andrew could barely hear her words:
– It’s in the compartment…
– So, will you drive me to Broadway? I’m in a hurry to a date

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Gym BAng 1

Based on a real event.
Eric sat in the deserted sauna, relaxing after a good work-out. His demanding career left him with little free time, but Eric stuck to his discipline of regular exercise even when on one of his many business trips. The results showed on his toned and evenly-muscled body, making him look a few years younger than his actual age.
After a hard workout with Raymond, his personal trainer, Eric rushed to catch the remaining few minutes in the sauna before the fitness center closed at 11 pm. He preferred working out in the fitness centers of four- or five-star hotels because It afforded more privacy and luxury unlike the regular fitness center chains. The sauna heat covered his pumped-up body, as he enjoyed some peace and quiet on a slow night like tonight. Eric usually liked working out at very late hours anyway, when almost everyone else had left, leaving only one or two other late-night gym rats and fitness staff.
Through the small glass window of the sauna, he could see the deserted locker room hallway, with the row of shower cubicles lined up on the right, and 3 small massage rooms on the left. The fitness center of this hotel offered in-house massage for its members and hotel guests, usually done by some of the gym trainers who doubled up as masseurs.
A few minutes before closing time, a lean-muscled guy walked out of one of these massage rooms, followed by his masseur, who Eric recognized as one of the gym trainers, a massively built guy named Dominic.
“OK, Brian… see you in a while”, Dominic waved to the lean-muscled guy who was heading for the sauna, as he walked away to collect the towels and tidy up the rest of the locker room for closing time.
“Thanks, Dominic…”, Brian replied to his masseur, as he opened the sauna door. He gave Eric a shy smile, and readjusted the white towel wrapped around his middle before settling himself on the bench across Eric. He leaned back on the wooden sauna walls and closed his eyes.
After a few minutes, Brian stirred a little and stretched his legs, causing his towel to open up slightly. To Eric, Brian just looked so desirable and hot…stretched out with his eyes closed, his motionless lean body starting to glisten with sweat.
Thinking that the fitness center was now empty except for himself and the other guy Brian in the sauna and Dominic, the fitness trainer-massuer, Eric started to play with himself, discreetly rubbing his hardening cock through his towel, and hoping that Brian would open his eyes and get the cue. When suddenly the sauna door opened and Raymond walked in. “ “Hi, Eric….Hi, Brian, …..just soaking in a little heat, before showering and packing up…”, he said. Raymond was the night shift gym supervisor, and also Eric’s personal trainer for the past few months.
With Raymond now in the sauna with them, Eric dared not do anything.
After a few more minutes, Brian wrapped up his towel and left to shower. As the gym was already closing soon, Eric also left the sauna to shower, while Raymond started to shut down the sauna and turn off the lights in that section of the facilities.
Eric entered the shower, just as Brian was leaving the shower … with his towel loosely slung over his shoulder, revealing a nice tight ass, and a glimpse of his cock, partly hidden by the towel as Brian walked butt naked back to his massage room to get dressed. Eric also saw that Raymond had left the sauna area and had quickly donned his track pants and T-shirt, and seemed to be on his way out.
Eric quickly dressed, but before leaving….he looked around the locker room and down the hallway. It was serenely quiet. The other guy (Brian’s masseur) was nowhere to be seen. Probably he was off delivering the pile of soiled towels to the laundry area. But Eric noticed that one of the massage rooms, where Brian was getting dressed, was open and there was a small light on.
Slinging his gym bag over his shoulder, Eric slowly walked down the quiet locker room hallway. When he passed the open and dimly lit massage room, he saw Brian leaning against the massage bed, smoking a cigarette, with a far-away unfocused look on his face…naked. Brian was slowly jacking a semi-hard cock. Eric stopped in his tracks, his heart quickly pounding, and he could feel his face heating up. He was glued motionless staring at Brian. When Brian saw Eric, he quickly covered himself, and turned away. Eric was aroused but disappointed because it seemed Brian didn’t want anyone to intrude on his private moment. So Eric just walked on down towards the far end of the hallway. He stood in the darkened sauna area catching his breath, before walking back up the hallway. When he passed the still-open door, he peered in and saw Brian now lying on his back on the massage bed, slowly stroking his hardening cock. Eric broke out in a sweat, and looked longingly at the growing big boner, which seemed to be more than 7-inches…a good deal of it stuck out past Brian’s fist as he slowly jacked himself. Staying quiet, Eric stood there and watched Brian jack himself off. Not being able to stand it any longer, Eric quietly dropped his bag by the door, and tiptoed into the room. He tried to close the door very quiety behind him. Approaching the massage bed, he slowly reached out to caress Brian’s balls with his left hand, while gently grazing Brian’s cock head with his right. This time, Brian just let go, and allowed Eric to play with his cock.
Eric moved to the side of the massage bed. The sight of Brian’s lean muscled body inflamed Eric. He leaned over Brian’s hard chest to lick his left nipple, then his right. Brian arched his back and let out a slow moan. Giving in to his growing lust, Brian spread his legs to allow Eric’s caressing hands to grab his balls and stroke his cock. Eric was now licking Brian’s chest, and then slowly worked his way down Brian’s hot torso… slowly licking and kissing the tight abs, following the thin hair trail leading further down. Brian had his eyes closed and was breathing deeply. Eric opened his mouth. Without bothering to first gently lick Brian’s cock head, he just swallowed all of Brian’s thick long cock in one gulp…straight down his throat.
“Aaaaaarrgggh….”, Brian gasped loudly, as Eric’s throat muscles squeezed on Brian’s invading cockhead. Tightening his slurping mouth on Brian’s rock hard cock, Eric pulled up and dove back down again, while his tongue swirled around Brian’s cock. His right hand continued to tweak Brian’s left nipple, while his left hand reached under Brian’s balls, to lift up his ass and drive Brian’s cock even deeper into his mouth. The only thing on Eric’s mind was that he wanted to impale himself on Brian’s thick juicy cock. He lips worked itself up the throbbing flesh while his left hand pushed Brian’s ass upward, and then in the next stroke, he dove deep down the whole length, driving Brian’s cock straight down his mouth and throat in one gulp.
While he slurped up and down on Brian’s cock, gorging himself on the meaty hot rod, Eric started to rub his own hard cock, still wrapped in his blue-gray gym shorts, against the side of the massage bed. Brian was breathing deeply in one moment, then moaning deeply in the next.
As Eric sucked on Brian’s cock, he glance landed a small bottle of oil by Brian’s outstretched legs. Without letting go of Brian’s cock in his mouth, he reached out for the bottle, snapped open the plastic lid and let some oil dribble out on his left fingers. Eric started to knead Brian’s ball. His oiled fingers worked its way to Brian’s hole. He wasn’t sure Brian would be okay with some ass play because he seemed like a dominant and hot-pounding top guy.
But as Eric probed firmly around the pulsing hole, Brian started to spread his legs out some more, and lifted up his ass to meet Eric’s probing fingers. Without letting go of Brian’s cock in his mouth, Eric pushed in a finger into Brian’s hole and firmly massaged Brian’s prostate area.
“AAAAAAaaaaarrggghh….”, Brian moaned loudly, as he spread out his legs up into the air, and his hand reached out for his cock to jack it.
Eric reached out to keep Brian’s hands away from his cock, wanting to just use his mouth, while he aggressively started to finger fuck Brian’s well-lubed hole first with one finger, then with two fingers.
Brian’s hole hungrily tightened around Eric’s fingers. Eric thought, this guy’s been fucked before. In fact, he loves being fucked…!!!
Brian was now thrashing about wildly on the massage bed, as Eric slobbered over Brian’s cock, and his fingers ravished Brian’s hole.
Then, Brian suddenly sat up, pushed Eric off his cock, and pulled out Eric’s hand from his ass. His eyes were glazed over, and he inhaled deeply as he tried to regain control of his senses. But his hands were on his cock, jacking it off.
Brian got off the massage bed, and grabbed a cigarette from the sidetable by the door. Eric noticed all of Brian’s clothes and stuff strewn all over the table and floor, along with packs of condoms and cigarettes. Strangely, there were also a number of beer cans on the table. “Hmmm….was there some kind of party going on here earlier with Brian and his masseur…?”, Eric wondered.
As Brian lit up another cigarette and leaned against the massage bed, he grabbed Eric by the shoulders and pushed him down on his knees. Eric was hot to get Brian’s big slab of meat down his throat again, so he opened his mouth and engulfed it hungrily.
Occasionally, Brian would draw out his cock from the grip of the tight mouth, to smack Eric’s face with it, before putting it back on his outstretched tongue. On his knees now, Eric reached into his own shorts to bring out his cock and start stroking it.
What a hot sight… a mature, dignified-looking and built guy down on his knees, his shorts bunched around his thighs with his cock in his hand, and a tall lean-muscled dark-skinned young man pushing his burgeoning cock into a tight mouth.
The door slowly creaked open, and out of the corner of his eyes, Eric saw Brian’s trainer-masseur quietly walk in. Dominic picked up a can of beer from the side table and drank it down, while standing there, watching Eric gorge himself on Brian’s pulsing cock. Having another guy, this well-built fitness trainer in gym shorts and tight blue tank tops, watching him feast on Brian’s long thick cock blew Eric’s mind away.. “What now…?”, he eagerly wondered.
Eric longed for Dominic to join in. Dominic had a massive body-builder’s frame, and was all grade-A prime meat. He tried to reach out to grope Dominic’s crotch through his gym track pants. But Dominic just stood there slightly out of reach, holding his beer can. And as silently as he came in, Dominic put his can of beern down, left the room and closed the door behind him.
After a few minutes, Dominic knocked on the door, and called out that it was way past closing time. Brian pushed Eric off his cock, and walked out the door…fully naked with his big erect cock leading the way. Brian walked up and down the deserted hallway a bit. Seeing no one else around, he returned to the room. He led Eric back in with him, pushed him back down on the floor to continue the wet and deep blowjob. This time, the door remained open. In a few minutes, Dominic was back.
“It’s way past closing time. You’d better wrap this up now. “ Dominic, said. “I have to close down the place”, he added before walking away.
“I need to cum…..”, Brian hoarsely whispered, as he grabbed his cock and started vigorously jacking it, while slapping it on Eric’s outstretched tongue. Still he didn’t seem to be close to cumming. He kept jacking his hard cock even harder and moaned some more.
Dominic returned, and told Eric…”Hey sir, I have to bring you out now, because we’ve locked the front door”.
Disappointed and horny, Eric stood up and pulled up his gym shorts over his still-raging cock. He picked up his bag and followed Dominic to the reception area.
Dominic let Eric out, locked the door behind him, and walked back in, probably to wait for Brian to pack up all of his stuff and lead him out too.
Hot, horny and frustrated, Eric slowly walked out of darkened fitness center foyer with a raging hard-on. He couldn’t get his mind off Brian… and Dominic…
>> TO BE CONTINUED<<

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The Bradford Family Saga (end)

“Penny for your thoughts,” Marsha said quietly.
“Oh, Hi, honey. Did I wake you?”
Marsha shook her head. “No, I don’t think so. I’ve been watching your face for a
couple of minutes. I think I know what you were dreaming about.” There was a
wicked gleam in her eye. “You were reliving it, weren’t you?”
Carol just smiled.
“God, that was hot! Is it always that way?”
“No. Just at special times, like then. I’ve had three- ways before,” she said
nonchalantly, “but this time was something else.”
“Because it was family?”
Carol looked at her lovely daughter, an image of her younger self, smiled and
kissed her lightly. “Yes,” she said, “because it was family.”
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Mr. and Mrs. Goodman sat on their veranda and listen to the tinkle of laughter
coming over the wall from the Bradford pool area.
“They certainly seem to be enjoying their reunion. That really was a nice party,
wasn’t it, Arnold? They’re such a lovely family.”
“Yes, it was, Mildred. You don’t see that kind of togetherness anymore, not
much, anyway. Makes me wish our kids were more like theirs.”
“You’re right, dear, they do seem to have something special.” Mrs. Goodman
paused, then turned to her husband.
“I wonder what their secret is?”
THE END
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I hope you have enjoyed The Bradford Family Saga. All feedback is appreciated.
I can be reached @ [email protected].
Look for more of my stories to be published here, including:
The Wilson Family Saga – A multi-family story of a young man’s sexual journey through his family and his friends. Incest and Interracial theme.
The Princess Steps Out – The kidnapping and sexual abuse (?) of the Princess of Wales
by African Freedom fighters. Note: This story was written many years ago before the
world assigned sainthood to the lady in question. So if your an anglophile please
refrain from negative comments; afterall, it’s just fiction. Celebrity and Interracial
themes.
The Group – The Institution for Alternate Living invites individauls who engage in
consentual incess to discuss the who and whys of their lives.
The Amourous Adventures of the Brady Bunch – The adult Bradys gather for a family
reunion … enough said.
Conversations with a Church Lady – Under hypnosis, the wife of a leading church figure
tells a very different story. Interracial theme.
BONUS EXCERPT: “Potion”
“It’s a real aphrodisiac! I’m telling you it’ll work!”
nerdy Walter Newman gushed.
Sneering, Luther Vaughn, a muscular young black man,
grabbed young Walter’s shirt and violently pushed him up
against a sink. They were in the locker room of the boy’s
gym at South Regional High School.
Walter’s thick glasses almost flew off his blotchy nose.
Walter had a bad case of teenage acne, which was one of the
many reasons he was preoccupied with sex. He didn’t have any
real hope of getting laid, not the way he looked.
“There ain’t no such fuckin’ thing, you fuckin’ dweeb!”
Luther screamed in his face, “And besides, you brainy mother-
fuckin’ jackass, I didn’t pay you to make no bullshit
aphrodisiac, I paid you to make knock-out drops; a good
Mickey Finn! You’re really pissin’ me off, Newman!” He
pushed the young man away in disgust.
“But Luther,” Walter whined, “I can always make knock-
out drops, but this is for real!” He held up a flask of
clear liquid and an audio cassette and rushed on.
“Look, this is a very strong muscle relaxant and
tranquilizer. Give a girl a couple of drops of this and she
becomes very suseptible to suggestion.” He held up the tape.
“Subliminal, hynotic suggestion hidden behind soothing
beach sounds! It’s foolproof! She’ll be begging to fuck her
and afterwards she won’t remember a thing!
“Com’on, Luther, let’s try it!”
Walter jumped when Luther grabbed the vial and tape and
threw them in a refuse can. Surprisingly, the vial didn’t
break.
“Fuck your mumbo-jumbo, asshole!” the black teenager
sneered. “I don’t have problem one gettin’ pussy; black,
brown or white! And for a smart motherfucker you got shit
for brains! Even if that stuff worked, which it don’t; you
think chicks are gonna drink that shit and listen to some
dumbass tape just so a fuckin’ nerd like you can get into
their pants? NOT!”
He grabbed Walter’s shirt again and pushed the smaller
boy towards the locker room door.
“Now get the fuck back to the lab and get to work makin’
my knock-out drops, or I’ll break every motherfuckin’ bone in
your body.”
The door closed nosily behind them but Johnny Wilson
could still hear Luther berate Walter as they walked down the
hall. The fifteen year old peeked around the corner of the
lockers and made sure the coast was clear. The last thing he
wanted was a confrontation with Luther Vaughn. He was bad
news. A broken sneaker lace had held him up after class
making him an unseen witness to Luther and Walter’s crazy
conversation.
An aphrodiaiac! Boy, Johnny thought, Luther’s right,
Walter’s out of his lovin’ mind! That kind of stuff was out
of x-rated science fiction, or Walter’s wishful imagination.
Johnny knew there were two schools of thought concerning
Walter Newman. The first was, he’s was a boy genius and will
win the Nobel for chemistry before he’s twenty-one. The
second was, he’s a dipshit who’s gonna blow himself (and
probably the school, too) to fuckin’ smithereens.
Johnny picked up the vial and tape from the refuse bin
and cautiously looked them over. On impulse, he put the vial
in his pocket, then pulled out his Walkman and slid the tape
in and, holding the headset away from his ears, gingerly
listened. All he could hear was soothing surf sounds. He
waited a moment. If there were secret messages hidden in the
tape he hadn’t heard them. He shook his head but put the
tape in his rutsack and ran off to the lab. He was already
late.
“You’re late, John!” Mrs. Tarr said testily when he
entered the lab. “Are you trying to add to your detention?
If you are you’ve come to the right place.”
Mrs. Tarr was the one of the chemistry teachers and up
to now John thought she was kind of nice, and not bad looking
for an old woman; she was about his mother’s age, but he
hadn’t realized she had a wicked tongue.
“Eh, sorry, Mrs. Tarr. I broke a shoelace and had to
get another.”
Two girls in the corner giggled. Johnny blushed with
embarassment.
Mrs. Tarr made a face and shook her head. “If you two
are finished,” she said to the girls, “take off, and you,
John, get to work. This lab’s a mess and I want it spotless.
Maybe this will teach you that spitballs in the cafeteria
will not be tolerated.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Johnny replied.
The two girls giggled loudly as they left and Johnny’s
face burned even brighter. Grudgingly, he went to the sink,
ran water, then went around picking up dirty test-tubes and
beakers.
“When you have those things soaking, get me a cola from
the lab refrigerator,” Mrs. Tarr commanded.
“Yes, ma’am.”
Johnny was rapidly revising his opinion of the chemistry
teacher, but as he took a bottle of cola from the
refrigerator a sudden brainstorm hit him. Why not? he asked
himself. It had to be tested. Not that it was really going
to work, but if it did wouldn’t that put this bad-mouth bitch
in her place. Quickly he took the vial from his pocket,
opened the cola and put two drops of Walter’s potion into the
dark liquid.
John grabbed a clean glass, put ice in it and was
pouring cola into it when Mrs. Tarr asked what was keeping
him. She took the glass and thanked him, rather reluctantly
John thought.
He smiled at her as she took a deep drink.
“Is there something you want, John?” she asked.
Johnny smiled. “I’d appreciate it if you’d listen to
this tape. The background is suppose to help you
consentrate more. I thought it could help me with my
homework and stuff,” he said offering his Walkman to her. “I
just want your opinion.”
Mrs. Tarr put the headphones on and said, “Only for a
moment; I’m busy. Besides, these things are usually a rip
off.”
“Thanks,” Johnny said and poured more cola into her
glass. Absently, she took another sip as she listened to the
soothing sounds of the seashore. A few moments later she pulled
the headset off and shrugged her shoulders.
“Well, it doesn’t do anything for me, but you can never
tell, it may help you to concentrate. Give it a try.”
The distain in her voice told Johnny that Walters’
bullshit aphrodisiac was just that: Bullshit! She had drank
the potion and listened to the tape. Nothing! Nada! Zip!
Johnny mumbled his thanks and went back to the sink and
started cleaning the dirty beakers again. He felt pretty
foolish. He wanted to throw the vial away but his hands were
wet. He’d wait until he was finished and then chuck the shit.
Leroy was right!
A moment later he froze as a hand reached around and
cupped his cock and balls.
“Hi, big boy,” a husky voice whispered hotly in his ear,
Wanna fuck?”
Johnny’s mouth gaped and his eyes bugged. His chest
tighten and his head started pounding. Mrs. Tarr’s tits
rubbed senuously over his shoulder blades
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My little sister Lily, Bonus Chapter: Lily’s dream

The Second bonus chapter of my first book. If you haven’t read Chapter one you might be a little confused. This story takes place a few years in. Danny and Lily are still together but that’s all I can tell you. Lily goes to sleep after a long day and a good orgasom. Maybe it’s desire or maybe it’s Mexican food but this is a look into the strange dream that came to her that night.

Kelsey part 2

I made sure to keep everything else as normal as possible. Nothing had happened earlier today, of course not. And I had to force myself to behave normally for four and a half more months, when I knew full well how many days would be left.
I guess that Kelsey had the same idea to count the days, because two weeks later she sent me a pic, similar to her yearly birthday offerings: a provocative pose, with a note saying “4 more months!”
Well, I’m glad she hadn’t changed her mind about me…
She did the same for three, two, and one more month left. Aside from the monthly pics, I didn’t see her at all; not when I picked up Shawna for carpooling, not at work, nothing. Shawna didn’t even talk about her very much.
But I had a feeling that Kelsey wouldn’t stop at just the one-month mark….
Sure enough, I got a pic at the one-week timeline. Then the six-day, five-day, four-day, etc. She was counting down just as much as I was! Such a relief for my libido… Finally, it was getting close to the day she would turn 18. She sent me a text the day before her birthday:
‘less than 24 hours!’ I couldn’t help but smile. And I was very glad that I didn’t have to work for the next three days…
By the time 9:00 PM rolled around, she started texting me hourly updates, ‘3 hours left’ ‘only 2 hours’ ‘1 hour now!!’ And finally she texted me immediately after midnight.
‘hooray i’m legal now! ready for some fun? i have a party today, we have to wait until tomorrow, sorry!’ I was disappointed, sure, but the very idea that I could legally do something to her now was… amazing. And I understood; it would be odd for her to not have a large party, but that would also mean that she and I couldn’t get any time alone together without arising serious suspicion. And I was patient enough to wait until tomorrow…. if I could get to sleep at least. I had to keep myself busy on her birthday to not obsess over the situation.
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I was just getting out of the gym. I had had a good workout – a very good way to distract myself from what awaited me. I was just about to start my car and head home, when my phone rang. I didn’t recognize the number; it wasn’t stored in my phone.
“Hello?” I said. I was quite expecting it to be a wrong number or something.
“Hi Phil, this is John, Kelsey’s dad.” Fuck fuck fuck FUCK, why was he calling me on his daughter’s 18th birthday?! This could not be a good sign….”Um, hi, how’s it going?” I was hoping I didn’t sound too nervous.
“Well, you and I need to talk.” Oh shit. “I know what Kelsey’s been doing, and I know what the two of you are planning.” FUCKFUCKFUCK I’m a dead man. Her dad was going to beat me to death with my own arm or something. “I want you to know that I’m OK with it.”
Wait, what?
“Yeah, you heard me right. I don’t like it, but I’m OK with it. Basically, I’d rather it be somebody I know, somebody I trust. Somebody I know will treat my little girl like she deserves to be treated.” He was obviously having difficulty saying this to me. “I don’t want some pathetic dweeb being her… first; if I had to choose, it would be you, and thankfully she agrees with me.”
I was stunned. Speechless. I think I kind of gasped and fumbled with my words. He seemed to take the hint.
“You don’t need to worry. Like I said, I’m not too fond of the idea of her being with anybody at all, ever, but I’d be a fool to think it’ll never happen. She’s told me how much she likes you; she’s even told me that she tried to get you… tried to get it done a few months ago, and told me about your self-restraint. I appreciate and respect that, thank you. But now you don’t need to hold back. Anyway, I just wanted you to know that. OK?”
I was still speechless. I think I said a few non-words before finally settling on “Yeah, OK, thank you sir!”
“Please, don’t ‘sir’ me. This isn’t some favor, this is my daughter we’re talking about, not a damn present!”
“Yes, of course, I just mean…” I was tripping over my own tongue.
“I know, please, can we just stop talking about this? I’ve said my peace, and now I’m going to have a stiff drink. Bye.” He seemed calm enough.
“Bye.” I just said. He hung up first. I think I understood what just happened…
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I wasn’t sure where “it” was going to take place, so I spent the rest of the day cleaning up my apartment. Finally everything was in place…
I had to take some serious sleeping aids that night. My imagination was in over-drive, and I wanted to get to bed early enough so that just about any time Kelsey was ready at a reasonable hour, I would be too.
I woke up at about 9:30. I didn’t doubt that Kelsey still had some friends at her house, so I didn’t expect her for at least a couple hours. Had to distract myself… Breakfast! That’ll do, I’ll make a nice, big breakfast to kill the time! Not to mention giving me the energy for later… activities…
It was nearly noon, when I got a picture message on my phone. It was from Kelsey. It took me a second to recognize what I was looking at, but then it struck me: the number on my apartment door! I rushed over to it, opened the door, and sure enough, Kelsey was standing there, looking amazing.
She was wearing a simple pale-blue babydoll shirt. She had short-short jeans on, and her fantastic legs ended in sneakers. I was staring wide-eyed at the vision before me.
“Well?!” I was mesmerized; her exclamation brought me back, and I let her inside.
“Kelsey, you look… fuckin’ awesome!” was all I could come up with.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah, take off your damn clothes!” Well, who was I to argue? She had already kicked off her sneakers, and was pulling her shirt off. I undressed as quickly as I could.
I was staring at that amazing round ass as she wiggled out of her shirt and bra. I walked up behind her, my own pants still on. I grabbed her from behind, letting my hands run over her smooth tummy. I started kissing her shoulder; she immediately started breathing heavily. My hands made their way up to her chest.
Each breast was perfectly-sized for my hand. I squeezed them gently, savoring the sensation. Her nipples were already getting harder; I could feel them constricting against my palms. My mouth was making its way up her neck, and eventually I turned her around. We locked in a passionate kiss. Our hands were running up and down each others’ backs; the sheer softness of her skin, the taste of her lips, it was all intoxicating. She broke the kiss first.
“This is great and all, but it’s not really what I came here for.” I took the hint easily enough. I led her to my bed. She quickly stripped out of her shorts; I was staring at her backside again. She twisted and looked at me.
“Like what you see? I wouldn’t have pegged you for an ass-man!” She was running her hands across that fantastic ass.
“I’m not, actually; you just haven’t turned around yet!”
“Well, what’re your pants still doing on?” OK, that’s all I needed, and soon enough I had shed my clothes. We were both completely naked together, standing next to my bed. Kelsey was taking me in; she hadn’t turned, and was carefully covering anything I might be able to see.
“Hmm, not what I was expecting. Then again, I’m not really sure what I was expecting. Plus, you’ve been going to the gym!” I glanced down; my erection was sticking straight out. I had trimmed this morning in the shower, after breakfast. Admittedly, I wasn’t much to look at “downtown” but hey, dick is dick right? At least she wasn’t laughing…
“Well, you’ve seen mine… quid pro quo?” I said. I was dying to get a full view of her fantastic 18-year-old body. She turned around, and it was just as perfect as I ever could’ve imagined. She wasn’t too pale, but also not a sun worshiper. And thankfully, she had done quite a bit of trimming “down there” as well. I’ve always preferred a smooth workspace; she had a faint, tightly-trimmed sharp arrow of hair just above her perfect little slit. I walked towards her, hypnotized. I stretched my arms out, wrapping them around her waist, down to her cheeks, and gave them a little squeeze. She squeaked at me, and squeezed my butt too.
I swiftly turned and swept her off her feet – literally – and promptly put her down on my bed. I moved her so that I was standing between her legs. I leaned over her, kissing her, and moving my mouth down to each nipple, giving them each quite a bit of oral attention. She was pressing her chest into my face, loving the feeling I was giving her. But I wasn’t done yet…
I began to kiss down her midline, past her belly-button, and finally over the remaining patch of blond hair. I kissed the patch, just for good measure, before moving down the inside of her left thigh. I was raising her leg so I could get better access to all her sweet spots (but not getting too close to her Honey Pot – at least, not yet!).
She was writhing at the sensations of having my lips run around such a sensitive area. I was savoring the sensation myself; the whole experience of having such a fantastic opportunity all to myself! The smell of her skin, the taste of her thighs, the litheness of her legs. Perfection.
I moved closer to her labia, began kissing and lightly licking around it, not yet going inside. She had grabbed my head and was trying to push me deeper, trying to get me to skip ahead. Now that wasn’t fair, she had been teasing me for how many years, and I couldn’t get a few minutes?!
Finally, I allowed my tongue to penetrate her outer lips. She gasped as she registered the pleasure of having my mouth give her such a sensation. I ran my tongue up and down her slit, not venturing in too far yet. Eventually, after I had had enough of her nails digging into my scalp, I brought my tongue to the top of her lips, and curled it around the little nub of her clitoris.
“Mmmm!!! Oh, fuck, MORE!!!” I started to suck on it, play with it with my tongue, then move attention back down to her slit. I spread her lips, letting my tongue run along the inside, and once again wrapped it around her clit. I toyed with it for a minute, then started humming; this brought an immediate reaction of her back arching completely off the bed. I kept it up, alternating between the clit and momentarily giving her labia attention. Eventually I just concentrated on the nub; I had long ago discovered that my tongue had a particular talent of being able to roll around, while curled up, and up until now I had been dying to try it out on this particular piece of female anatomy. It clearly had the desired effect: the combination of all the sensations sent spasms through Kelsey’s body.
She was convulsing with an orgasm, and I rode her out the entire time, locked onto her clit. I could tell she was having a hard time breathing; eventually, the waves wound down. I slowly worked my line of kisses back up, pausing for a few seconds at each nipple, before finding my lips pressed against hers. She kissed me back equally passionately. She was panting, even after our lips unlocked.
“Fuck! That was amazing!” I was happy she enjoyed herself.
“You’re telling me! I’m glad you liked it!” She looked into my eyes.
“I think I’m ready now.” She didn’t have to explain.
I stood up, taking her hands in mine. The bed was the perfect height; neither of us needed to adjust for me to enter her. I lined up, leaning in slightly, pressing the head against her opening. I looked at her, held her gaze; she gave me a little nod, and I thrust into her virgin pussy. I could feel the hymen breaking; the pain on her face was quick, but I didn’t doubt that she was still hurting. I left my member buried in her for a while as she got accustomed to its presence. I wanted this to be as painless as possible, and I imagined that immediate thrusting would not feel particularly good.
Slowly, her expression changed; she was getting used to the discomfort. I bent down and kissed her, holding her hands above her head. I started thrusting, and I could feel her face scrunching up again in pain. Once again, I thrust into her and left it inside; I started kissing her down her chest, lifting her up to get better access at her nipples. I was amazed that I hadn’t blown my load inside her, although I was concentrating on a few other things at the same time.
But holy FUCK did it feel absolutely amazing!! It was about all I could do to not just thrust with all my might, no matter what she felt, as the walls of her pussy were tight around my cock. But that was selfish; I wasn’t here for myself. Even just being inside her, the warmth and pressure around my dick, was just about the best thing I’d ever experienced!
“Keep going,” she whispered in my ear. And once again, I didn’t need further prompting. I resumed my actions; I could feel her whole body tensing up with each thrust, but I couldn’t help but noticed how fantastic it felt for me! It didn’t take too long for me to reach my peak, and I blew a massive load inside her.
I almost collapsed on top of her, but managed to roll to the side, bringing her on top of me.
“Thank you!” Kelsey whispered in my ear. She was playing with my hair.
“Right back at ya, kid!” My own hands were busy caressing her soft back, drinking in her sensuality. Her body was warm against my skin. I didn’t want this to end. Thankfully, Kelsey felt the same way. After a few minutes of laying there, she stood up, and started walking out of the bedroom. She turned and looked at me; I had been staring, enjoying watching her walk away.
“Well, are you coming or not?” I don’t think I’ve ever jumped out of bed faster.
She led me to the bathroom, and started the shower. I was liking where this was going…
Kelsey stepped into the shower; I had a transparent curtain, so I could see everything she was doing, which began with her holding up her finger, indicating that I was to wait. So like a good little boy, I just enjoyed the show.
She started by thoroughly wetting down, the water flowing across her skin, hugging her curves, accentuating her every perfection. She was rubbing her hands all over her body, making sure the water covered everything. She stuck her head directly under the shower head, and let the water fall around her face, down her hair. I was enraptured. In a dramatic sweep, she flung the water off her head, opened the curtain, and beckoned me to join her. Obviously, I obliged.
She started by shoving me under the water, running her hands over my body in the same way she had done to herself. She seemed to be purposefully avoiding my boner, which had been at attention since she first stepped into the shower. We switched places and she started rubbing between her legs, barely flicking her fingers into her slit. I began stroking my cock in response. Then she turned around, leaned forward with her arms against the front of the tub, and stuck her ass as far out as possible. I didn’t need an invitation.
I walked up behind her, placing my cock atop her asscrack. I slid it back and forth a few times, reveling in the sensation. Kelsey was moaning slightly, and started wagging her butt side-to-side, pushing into me. Finally I pulled back and repositioned my cock at the entrance to her vag. I grabbed her cheeks, squeezing slightly; she moaned louder at this attention. Then I thrust myself inside her. She let out a throaty groan, and started pushing back and forth on her own against my groin.
I couldn’t let her do all the work, so I started thrusting in accord to her rhythm. She was so tight; again I found myself amazed that I didn’t cum on the first thrust, it was so fantastic.
I bent over her lithe form, reaching around, and started to finger her clit. She in turn increased the frequency of her own movements, no longer moaning but clearly panting at the exertion. I made little circles around her clit, rubbing it. I could feel her walls begin to tighten around my member; she was about to cum again. I picked up my own pace, both with my thrusts and against her nub. She started grunting against the front of the shower wall, and just as I thought I was about to lose myself, I felt her begin to spasm, starting in her legs and moving up to her torso, shaking uncontrollably.
I couldn’t hold it any longer, and I popped another load into her fresh pussy. The heat from the water, coupled with our own exhaustion, made it seem as though the world had stopped moving; there was no sound, no sight, nothing outside of this shower tub. No sensation aside from the heat of our bodies wrapped around each other, and the sensuous flow of water as it melted us together.
Slowly, the rest of the world began to reform around us. We were both quite spent, but we had enough energy to actually wash each other clean – with soap and everything! We left the shower together; I was thankful that I had an extra-large, super-soft towel that could hold us both together. We dried off, slowly dabbing each other’s bodies until we no longer glistened. I picked her up again, and took her once more to my bed.
This time, I set her down, and laid down beside her. She rolled herself onto my arm. We fiddled with each other, played with hair, kissed, tickled a little; there was pillow-talk involved. At this moment, we seemed the perfect match, and neither of us wanted it to end. But we each knew that time is fleeting – we had to make the most of what was left, before we had to go our separate ways.
We were clean, and naked, and Kelsey seemed determined to get us nice and dirty again. Her hand took hold of my semi-erect cock, which hardened rather quickly in her grip. Slowly she began stroking up and down, squeezing me almost too tightly. She was kissing me, and suddenly her mouth was around the tip of my dick. GOOD GOD she’d done this before, and the practice had certainly made her perfect! Her tongue made swirls around the head, then started rubbing my frenum up and down. Soon enough she had her left hand pressing down on the base of my shaft, while her right hand continued to stroke me, and her perfect, petite, wet lips were wrapped around my glans. She was like a goddess giving head!
“Fuck! I’m going to lose it!” And by the Almighty, true to her nature of perfection, she took my entire length into her mouth, and I blew my third load down her throat! She was sucking and swallowing every spasm of cum I could pump out, and I never wanted her to stop!
Ultimately, however, I was spent, at least for the moment. After she was sure she’d gotten every last drop sucked out of me, she looked into my eyes, smiled, and opened wide, just to reassure me that she’d taken everything happily. She crawled back up to me, and after a mere moment of hesitation on my part, we embraced in another deep, passionate kiss.
I couldn’t help but let my fingers wander down to her lucious pussy lips; she was already quite lubed up, and I took advantage, making sure my fingers were nice and wet before attempting insertion. My thumb started rubbing around her clit; she was starting to moan through our kiss. I parted her lips, felt my middle finger slide into her opening. She gasped a little – she had already started to tighten back up after our shower fuck, and I had to work a little to get my finger even half-way deep. I started kissing her again, as I let my thumb rub her nub and my finger wiggle inside her.
Unfortunately, I wasn’t at the best angle to do what needed to be done – I had to break off from that luscious mouth, so I could concentrate on her “southern” lips – and my tongue went straight for her little clit, poking out from under its hood. By now I had worked my entire finger into her, and she was obviously enjoying the “come here” movement I was using. But I felt she needed more, so I eased my index finger into her, stretching her out a bit more. My left hand had been fondling her fantastic tits, but after putting two fingers into her, she took to sucking on the fingers of my available hand, and I wasn’t going to complain!
Slowly, as her climax built, she let go of my hand, and I was able to return to squeezing her nipples, taking full handfuls of her breasts, or simply running it all over her lithe, wonderful body. So soft and smooth, with everything going on I almost didn’t notice my hard-on had returned! I figured there wasn’t any harm in giving a little stroke every once in a while, although with what he’d just been through, it wasn’t what my dick was aching for! I was brought back to full focus when Kelsey once again grabbed the back of my head, pushing my face harder into her lovely labia.
“God! Don’t stop! Right-fucking-there! UUGHHH!” She was bucking again, grinding into my mouth, my fingers barely able to move as her pussy squeezed and spasmed around them, rocking her in the biggest orgasm I’d given her thus far! But this time, she didn’t slow down, panting, tired. No, this time she was only a few contractions in, when she sat up, somehow managed to reach over and all but drag me, dick first, above her waiting stomach.
“I want you to cum on me! Hurry, God, hurry! Keep fucking me, and cum on me!”
I re-positioned a bit, fingers still sliding in-and-out, still feeling her pulsing around them, and with her hands working my already-excited member, I blew my fourth and final load onto her chest, down to her belly button.
“Fuck yes!” She had a death-grip on my dick, pumping it back and forth; all I could do was grunt repeatedly as every spurt I could muster dripped onto her silky-smooth skin. I pulled my fingers out of her vag, smelled them, then started licking them clean, and at the same time, Kelsey was wiping up my spunk, licking it off her fingers, making very contented sounds. She looked up at me, and I pressed my fingers, still wet with some of her own pussy juices, into her mouth, which she gladly began to suck and clean off completely.
“You are so fucking, unbelievably, insanely fucking amazing!!” It was about the best compliment my mind (which had been thoroughly blown) could come up with, but she seemed to enjoy it, as she just smiled all the wider, still licking my fingers.
And then it hit me – I was exhausted. Like I’d been at the gym for the last eight hours or so. I looked at the clock, and amazingly we had been going at it for nearly three hours! I promptly face-planted next to Kelsey on the bed, sigh and all. She started lightly stroking my back.
“Tired are you? I don’t blame you! Even through the excitement, I can tell I’m about to fall over too!” She was purring into my ear, and I drank in the sound of her voice.
“Hmm, and don’t forget, I’m an old geezer! I can’t keep up with you, ya whipper-snapper!” This prompted a sharp *smack!* on my ass; it stung like hell, but I forgave her instantly.
“You know, I believe you still owe me an orgasm! You came more than I did! That’s not fair!” Dammit, she was using a pouty-voice!
“The mind is willing, but the body is weak!” I don’t think I could roll over, let alone go for another round!
“Hmm, that’s OK I guess, you’ll just have to owe me. I’ll put it on your tab. We’re starting a tab.” She was still caressing, and had gone back to purring. And true to her word, she laid down, right on top of me. I could feel her pressed into me, her warmth on my back; I could barely make out her slowly-softening nipples. And the last thing I remember thinking was,’I just fucked an ultra-hot 18-year-old into exhaustion. AWESOME!!’

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