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The Wrath of Gaia pt 4

Well I think apologies are first on my to do list on this everlasting night. I would like to apologize to all of you for going against my word on posting a part every two days. I spent sunday night in the hospital after a mild car accident and missed my chance to write up part 4. A man can only be judged by his words and his actions and I don’t intend to let my actions betray my words. So I plan on getting back into the story and will try to continue posting them. Enjoy

My Motel Fantasy

Like a lot of women, I’ve had some fantasies during my 40+ years, but had never had the opportunity or nerve to live any of them until now.

The Shaman 4

This is a continuation of the Shaman series, and the events won’t make total sense unless you read the earlier parts of the series. I revised this to reduce the size of the paragraphs. Paragraphs are supposed to start with a change in the speaker, with a change of characters or subject, but it didn’t work so I added paragraphs also at a natural pause in the flow of action. I hope you like it.

Somali Pirates and Their Prey

A young English woman in her last year of college is recruited along with other young women into a clandestine naval intelligence program that promises technical challenges travel and adventure! But end up seeing and experiencing several heart stopping bound sexual situations that take them to the very edge, and beyond perverse humiliating sex, much more than most women can imagine much less experience in a lifetime!

WoW Darkmoon Happy Endings chapter 2

“Ah, good you’re up,” said Wimond as Aroal descended the stairs of one of the inns in Stormwind. Aroal let out a sigh. He had wanted to get up before his brother did but, as it turns out, he had failed in his quest. Seeing no way out, Aroal walked over to his brothers table and sat down. Seeing food on the table, Aroal reached out for some but his hand was slapped away by his brother.
“Hey, what was that for?” demanded Aroal as he shot his older brother a nasty glare.
“We are not to eat yet,” said the older paladin. “We must fast before heading to the Cathedral of Light. Until we are done there we must only drink water.”
“Why are we heading there?” To his surprise Wimond said nothing at first. He just gave his little brother a smile that said ‘it’s for the best’. And whatever that was, Aroal knew he didn’t want to be a part of it.
“Well, there are several reasons that I don’t have time to mention at this moment,” said Wimond as he took a sip of his water.
“Well I have plans for today,” said Aroal as he tried to grab some food again, only to have his hand swatted away.
“No you don’t,” said Wimond as he eyed his younger brother.
“Yes I do,” said Aroal as he quickly searched his mind for any possible excuse he could use. Only one came to mind and it was a long shot. But he had to try. “I’m meeting up with Master Don Omar. I told you yesterday after we returned from Darkmoon, remember?”
Wimond crossed his arms. He didn’t remember much from yesterday due to the ale. But he did know Don Omar. Earlier in the year, when Aroal was still in his early days as a hunter, Wimond had come along to ‘assist’ in his brothers training. However, Don Omar apparently didn’t like it how Wimond kept ‘correcting’ the master and trying to tell his brother what he was doing wrong. Even when Don Omar himself said it was perfect. Then, halfway through the training session, Don Omar shot an arrow at Wimond and told him that he ever showed his high and mighty face on his training grounds again the next arrow wouldn’t miss. The message was clear and ever since then Wimond had never returned, staying out of Old Town completely.
“I will have to send a message to that man,” said Wimond with a sigh of defeat. “From now on I want any more training sessions to be approved by me, understand?”
“Control freak,” muttered someone else sitting at the table. Wimond got up, fist raised to pound whoever said that. What happened next, Aroal had no idea for he had a break for it before his brother could change his mind.
Once he was out of the Inn, Aroal’s first stop was to check in with the trainer just in case the man had any missions for him. However, Don Omar was out to the Faire which sounded like a good idea to the young hunter. He wanted to try his luck again with the Draenei girl or finish what he started with Kluhina.
As he made his way to the portal leading to the Darkmoon Faire, Aroal began to think more about his time with Kluhina. The experience itself had been
amazing. He would never have lusted over an Orc before, but he found that he was. Maybe it was because they didn’t get to finish what they started. Or perhaps it was because it was so taboo that most humans wouldn’t even consider it. It was the forbidden fruit that he had tasted and now wanted more. But whatever the reason was, Aroal was entranced by Kluhina.
It was a good twenty minutes later till he was back in the waiting room of the Darkmoon Spa. This time he was alone for a good five minutes before the female Gnome entered. She looked at Aroal for a moment and then smiled.
“Ah yes,” she said in a cheerful tone. “I remember you. Yesterday right?”
“That’s right,” said Aroal with a nod.
“Well you’re in luck because I have several beauties for you to choose from.” She then turned her head towards the hallway she had come from and called out for the girls. Aroal raised an eyebrow, not ecstatic about the choices. The first girl that came out was a Dwarf woman with white hair with a lot of wrinkles and liver spots. Next was a Forsaken woman who was missing most of her flesh. Lastly there was a bold headed Goblin that when she smiled he could see that she was missing several teeth. If this was luck, then he was in hell!
He was about to ask if he could wait awhile for someone else when the forth girl walked in. She was a Worgen with a silver grey coat and a white face mask that reminded him of a husky. Her long black hair, he noticed, had several braids along its sides. She had that perfect hourglass figure that none of the other women had. Her dress was much like the others, a two piece, which was red. As he looked her over, he felt like he had seen her somewhere before. Then, as their eyes meet he remembered her as she took a step back, clearly recognizing him.
Her name was Pilana Foxhunt, a Worgen warlock that he knew from his travels. They had left to help serve the Alliance about the same time and had run into each other on more than one occasion. She was funny and smart, a good combination in his opinion. However, it was his brother who made sure their time together was short. In the paladin’s mind, anything that had a curse on it was unfit to be in his presence as well as his little brothers. And when he found out she was a warlock, well the shit hit the fan. But what was she doing here?
Just then, someone else entered the Spa. Turning around Aroal saw a plump, red headed Dwarf shaman entered. His eyes widened and a smirk appeared on his face as he saw Pilana. As he did, Aroal heard a whimper escape from the lovely Worgen as she tried to hide behind the undead girl. Sadly it was a losing battle to hide behind a girl that was smaller and much thinner than her.
“Good day, good day,” said the Dwarf. “I see Pilana is up and ready for me it seems. Hope she’s ready for another round because this guy is!” He then began to laugh, not noticing that the girl he wanted didn’t want to be near him.
“I’m sorry,” said Aroal suddenly. “But I was about to pick her for myself before you entered.” This caused the Dwarf to stop in mid laugh. He then looked at Aroal with a serious look on his face.
“Oh, is that so lad?” he demanded. “Well, I called her out first so she is mine for the next hour!”
“Baven, the human was in front of you,” said the Gnome. “He gets first pick as is fair.” Grumbling, Baven took a seat while Aroal paid for the hour. Once the money was in the Gnome’s hands Pilana took Aroal’s hand and led him down one of the hallways. As they walked, Aroal saw a Night Elf that was dressed like Ysera coming out of one of the rooms. Must be one of the special requests that I heard about yesterday, he thought. He was then led into a room, much like the one he was in yesterday.
“Alright, let’s get you naked,” said Pilana with a predatory smile. “Oh, and thanks by the way. You saved my furry behind. That Dwarf can get pretty rough. Last time he was here I lost a couple chunks of my fur.”
“No problem,” Aroal replied as he began to undress before the lovely Worgen. “Mind telling me why you’re here?”
“Bills,” she replied with a sigh. “They weren’t kidding when they said that enchanting was a poor man’s profession. I spent so much money trying to buy shards and enchanting dust that I didn’t have enough money for food or rent. Then I heard about this place and heard they were hiring. It’s a good job for me. I get a lot of gold for doing something that feels so good. The only downside is that I can’t refuse a customer after they have paid.” Now Aroal was naked and Pilana was taking in the sites. “And what are you doing here away from your oh so holy brother? I can’t imagine that he would approve of you visiting this place.”
“He doesn’t know I’m here,” said Aroal as he sat on the table. “Had to lie to him just to get out of his sight. It was that or join him at the cathedral for several hours.”
“Lay on your back,” said Pilana. As he did, Pilana shook her head. Aroal was a friend and sooner or later she would have to get him to stand up to his family. They were still trying to control his life. But that would happen later. Right now she had a job to do and judging by his package she was really going to enjoy this one.
“Well this is different,” said the naked human once he was on his back. “I thought I was going to get washed up first like last time.”
“Oh you are,” said Pilana as she disrobed. “I just like to make it more personal.” Now she was in her full naked glory. Aroal couldn’t help but compare her breasts to Kluhina’s. Both were large, but the Orc’s had been larger. But still the pair in front of him was very nice. Grey fur covered her entire body, he noticed, except her nipples. Aroal watched as she moved to the end of the table and picked up one of his feet. She then began to lick it slowly, sensually. She licked every toe and in between them. Once she was done with both feet she made her way up his legs, then to his chest. She licked his nipples before making her way up to his neck.
Aroal had to fight from squirming. Pilana’s tongue felt good against his bare skin. It was both soft and warm. He was a little worried however. He knew what happened if a person was bitten by a Worgen. There was the chance that if she accidently bit him he would change into one of them. While Aroal didn’t completely object to the idea, he wasn’t sure how fast the transformation would take. If it happened to fast he would put innocent people’s lives at risk and he wasn’t sure if he could live with himself if that happened.
Then, his fear doubled as Pilana moved back down to the one spot she had intentional avoided: his cock. Right now it was nice and stiff, ready for her. Pilana stared at it with her yellow eyes for a moment as she imagined what it would be like when it entered her. But that moment was still in the future. She took hold of the member and began to stoke it while licking the head. Every so often she would stop, release it from her grip, and begin to lick the dick up and down until it was covered in her saliva. Then she would go back to stroking it and the cycle would repeat itself.
“I think it’s my turn,” said Aroal after a few minutes. Pilana looked up and grinned in understanding. As the hunter got up from the table she crawled on all fours until she was where Aroal had been before laying on her back. She then spread her leg and brought her clawed hands down to her lower lips so she could spread them. Aroal then got back on the table and brought his face close to her exposed slit. He stared at it for a moment before giving it a lick to taste out the flavor of her exposed flesh. And after one lick he dove right on in, pushing his tongue as far as he could into her pussy folds.
Pilana bucked her hips at the sudden intrusion of her partners tongue. She could feel it moving within her, searching and feeling her out. It felt so good that she began to make whimpering sounds in anticipation. She began to push her lower region into him, trying to get his tongue to go deeper. Then, to her displeasure, he pulled out. She was about to say something when Aroal began to lick her now exposed clit. She threw her head back due to the pleasure as his tongue assaulted her clit. After a few minutes of this Aroal then give it a light nip. The effect was immediate as Pilana came. Her juices slashed onto Aroal’s face who lapped them up to the best of his ability.
As Pilana lay there, panting from her orgasm, Aroal moved on to all fours. He then moved up and positioned himself at her entrance. Pilana looked at him for a moment as she felt his cock press against her folds. For a moment they stared into each other’s eyes before she nodded, giving him the unspoken permission. Aroal slowly slid his cock inside as he savored the feeling of her pussy. It was warm and wet, but not as tight al Kluhina’s was. He waited for a moment or two before he began to thrust in and out. It was slow at first but soon he began to pick up speed as her insides became warmer.
Pilana moaned loudly with each thrust. Her eyes were shut allowing her other scenes to become stronger. She could smell his scent mixed with his lust as his sweat began to cover his body. She could feel the impact of each thrust better.
“Yes, that’s it,” she moaned. “Yes fuck me. Fuck that pussy with your nice hard cock. Yeah, you like that baby? You like my hot, dirty pussy?” Hearing her talk like that caused Aroal to pick up the pace. As he watched her breasts bounce he suddenly felt the urge to reach out and grab them. So, with a smirk on his face, he reached forward and gave the right one a squeeze which caused Pilana to moan even more loudly. It was feeling so good she just couldn’t help it. Then, without warming she got a wicked idea. “Please pull out.”
“What?” asked Aroal quickly as he complied with her wish. “Is something wrong?”
“Not really,” said Pilana as she got up onto all fours with her ass pointing towards Aroal. “I just thought you would like to finish up doggie style.” Aroal couldn’t help but grin as he slid back into her. He was still hard and knew he would cum soon.
Pilana closed her eyes as she savored the feeling of his cock as it hit several nerves that he couldn’t before. Also he went in deeper than in their previous position. It felt so good that her tongue began to hang out of her mouth making her look more like a beast. She could feel her pleasure build up so much that it could burst at any given moment. And by the hunter’s speed she knew he was close as well.
“Pilana, I’m going to cum soon,” he all but shouted.
“Do it,” she cried out. “Cum in my pussy! Spray my insides with your white juice. Please do it for me baby!” And with that he made one final, mighty plunge into her pleasure box. The Worgen’s eyes widened as she let out a long howl before she collapsed.
Aroal pulled his cock out as he lay down next to her. He then slowly reached over to embrace her and bring her warm, furry body closer to his. She was slightly trembling in his arms, but it soon ended. He felt her body relax next to his. Seeing her react like this made Aroal feel good inside. That not only was he given pleaser, but he also gave it as well.
“Pardon me but your time is up,” said the little Gnome woman. “Oh, and please keep it down next time. Don’t want all of Darkmoon to know what’s going on here.”
Several minutes later Aroal was dressed and back on the streets of the Darkmoon Faire grounds. On his way out the Gnome had told him about a special promotion. He could sign up and each time he visited he would get a chance to win the ultimate massage. He could pick any provider even more than one, for as long as he wanted on the last day. And if this wasn’t enough, he would also get a free nether drake battle pet. Needless to say Aroal signed up and planned to win this little contest.
“Aye lad,” came a voice behind him. “Aroal turned around and saw the Dwarf he had seen earlier. The Dwarf beckoned to him, so with a shrug Aroal walked over towards the food court where the dwarf was. As he got closer he noticed that the Dwarf wasn’t alone. There was also a Night Elf couple and a male Troll all sitting at the same table. “Have a seat lad.”
“Ah, thanks,” said Aroal awkwardly as he sat down. “Sorry about earlier.”
“Not a problem lad,” laughed the Dwarf. “Managed to get a Tauren after you snagged the fine Worgen lass. Now where be me manners? The names Baven Stormanvel. This here is Ryrion.” Baven gestured to the male Night Elf who had dark purple skin and bright green hair that was braided down his shoulders. His face was hardened as well as battle scarred. Aroal could tell that this was a warrior who had seen many battles. That and the heavy armor that he wore. “And that be his mate Tinedra.” Tinedra was ever different form her mate. Her skin tone looked between a light purple and pink while her hair, which was pony tailed, was a dark purple. Her facial markings reminded the hunter of butterfly wings. She was dressed in the white robes of the priestess and had a kind smile. “And this here eyesore be called Gal’Vis.” The Troll had bright blue skin, large tusks, and a bright red mohawk. He was dressed in the robes of the druid and didn’t seem to be put off by his introduction. If anything he seemed more amused.
“The names Aroal,” said the human hunter to everyone. “So, how did you all meet?”
“Same place I meet you,” replied Baven. “We are customers of that there massage parlor.” With that the Dwarf gave Aroal a wink, letting him know that they all went there for the same reason.
“Well this is a surprise,” said Aroal as he looked at the Night Elf couple. “You both don’t mind?”
“It was my idea,” said Tinedra with a blush. “After nine thousand years of marriage, life in the bedroom gets a little
predictable. When we heard the rumors about the parlor, we thought it might be a great way to spice things up with a threesome.”
“Night Elf pussy be too good ta pass up on,” said Gal’Vis with a nod. “We be seein each other in da waiting room den here for some drinks. We be talkin about who be givin da best service an comparin notes.”
“So lad, if you don’t mind me asking, why are you going there?” asked Baven. “Not that I’m judging or anything, but a lad like yer self shouldn’t have a problem with the lass”
“Oh, I guess it’s mainly because of my brother,” answered Aroal as he looked a little embarrassed. “My parents asked him to watch over me when I left home and since then he’s done his best to control almost every aspect of my life. He keeps me moving from place to place so there’s not a lot of time for me to get to know any of the girls I meet along the way.” Tinedra shook her head.
“That’s pathetic,” she said. “It’s your life and your letting someone else make the big decisions for you. If you’re a man then tell him to fuck off!”
“Now, now,” said Baven as waved his hand at the priestess. “I don’t think anyone at this table should be passing judgment.
“Well I’ve only been there twice,” admitted Aroal. “So before Pilana I was with Kluhina.”
“She’s the Orc, correct?” asked Ryrion in a deep voice. Aroal nodded. “I have heard that she is new. What kind of services does she provide?”
“Didn’t really get to finish,” admitted the human.
Baven grinned. “Better luck next time.”

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Wow Lust at Sea chapter 3

It was hours later when they had finally stopped. Since the moment she had been tied up, Raalia had been licked in all her sensitive spots, had her breasts groped, her clit rubbed near to the point of climax, and so much more. One Orc had even licked her asshole for a good twenty minutes which had nearly caused her to cum several times. But Grima, the female Orc hunter, had watched her with a keen eye. Anytime it looked like she was about ready to cum she would stop them. But now it was over and Raalia felt somewhat disappointed. She knew she shouldn’t want this but a part of her wanted the release and the pleasure.
“Are we going to be a good girl now?” asked Grima in a fake sweet voice while she cupped the Draenei’s cheek. “Or do we have to continue?”
“Please,” begged Raalia in a defeated tone. “No more.”
“Will you do your chores like I showed you?” asked Grima. Raalia nodded which caused the Orc to frown a bit. “Is that how you answer your betters? No! You will say it clearly for everyone to hear!”
“Yes,” cried Raalia. “I will clean the deck with my ass high in the air for everyone to see!”
“Such a good little priestess,” said Grima as she moved her hand to the Draenei’s breast and gave it a good squeeze which caused Raalia to moan. “Now then, if you do all of your chores, maybe the captain will train you extra hard tonight. Would you like that, you priestess slut?”
“Yes,” said Raalia softly. Grima smirked as she undid the bindings on the naked priestess. Once they were all off Raalia walked over to the bucket of water that had been left there and took out the rag. She then got on all fours but with her legs straight so that her ass was in the air and her legs spread so that her pussy was visible. She found working like this to be difficult for she sometimes lost her balance due to the rocking of the ship. But, in a way, she felt excited. As she worked her pussy began to leak its juices down her legs. She had no idea of the reason why she felt like this, she just did.
Then, when she was half way done, something happened.
“Ship ahoy,” called out the crewman in the crow’s nest. Moments later Adren and the Blood Elf were on the main deck.
“Its intent?” demanded Adren.
“Most likely hostile,” came the reply. “It’s an Alliance Cruiser. They have spotted us and it looks like they are getting ready for battle.” At that, a part of Raalia became hopeful. Soon she would be free of this place. Yet another part was disappointed, like she had been cheated out of something. Then she noticed something that was odd. No one was worried nor was anyone preparing to engage. Were they planning on running away?
“Velithela,” said the captain calmly as he turned to look at the Blood Elf. “Please be a dear and get rid of that annoyance.”
“For you, my love, anything,” she said as she snapped her fingers. A moment later a flying carpet floated towards her and then stopped. Calmly Velithela stepped onto the carpet and then took off into the sky. Raalia watched as Velithela quickly moved her flying mount well above the Alliance vessel and then began to rain fire balls down upon the ship. Some were so small Raalia had a hard time seeing them while others were visibly larger. While she was doing this the ship moved and began to fire cannon balls. The poor crew of the Alliance Cruiser was no match for this kind of fire power and soon sank.
“Move out and look for survivors,” commanded Adren as Velithela landed back aboard the ship. “Let’s see if we can us any of them.” With that the crew laughed as the ship began to move towards the wreckage. But then

“Ship ahoy!” called out the crewman from the crow’s nest. Adren let out a groan as he began to search the waters. “It’s a Horde ship captain and it’s signaling us. I think it’s the Gor’lasish.”
“So Garrosh wants a new playmate,” said Adren calmly. “Alright everyone, let’s get ready to meet our guests. Let’s make them feel welcome so long as they pay!” Everyone laughed as Adren turned to face Raalia. “Stay next to me at all times. Say nothing unless I ask or tell you to answer. Fail me and there will be a great punishment awaiting you. Do you understand?”
“Y-Yes master,” said Raalia. Adren smiled, pleased that she had figured out what to call him so quickly. Most needed to be told this.
It took about a half an hour for the Orc ship to arrive. During that time, the pirates had pulled out several people from the water. The women were taken below while Adren asked if any of the men were willing to join his crew. Once they had all said no Adren ordered their throats slit and their bodies were dumped overboard. Raalia watched this all with pity in her eyes, wishing she could have done something. But there was nothing for her to do. She was trapped here and watched over by people who could kill her with the same ease as twisting a babies arm.
Soon after the Orc ship arrived, an old Orc captain came onboard. He was dressed in heavy armor, had white hair with a beard, and was missing an eye. He scanned the crew and when he spotted Raalia his jaw dropped a little. Raalia felt embarrassed under his graze and could feel her nipples hardening. What was wrong with her? She was a priestess, not a slut. She was trained to deny herself these feelings. Yet she could not help herself on this boat.
“I see you like my latest treasure,” said Adren as he took a step forward.
“Captain Hellstein,” said the Orc. “I am Captain Morzalm. I am here under the orders of the Warchief.”
“Of course you are,” said Adren. “If you weren’t I would not have allowed you on my ship. Now what does Garrosh want this time? The only slave he hasn’t asked of me is a Gnome!”
“The Warchief would like a female Worgen,” said Morzalm. At that the crew became quiet as Adren rubbed his chin.
“Well that will take some doing,” said Adren. “Right now I’m fresh out of the trained ones and the rest are back at our hideout.”
“An untrained one will do,” said Morzalm. He then looked a bit uncomfortable. “I believe you know what the Warchief does to them after one time.”
“He kills them,” said Adren with a hint of anger. “I go to all the trouble of training the ideal sex slaves and he kills them after one go. All because he doesn’t want the world to know that he enjoys fucking the females of the Alliance that he claims to hate. If he wasn’t paying me to keep my mouth shut I’d let every bar up and down the coast know.”
“He is grateful for your silence,” said Morzalm. He then looked at Raalia before continuing. “How much is the Draenei?”
“This one is not ready to be sold,” said Adren as he moved behind Raalia. He then reached around and began squeezing her breasts. “And I refuse to sell her until I deem her ready. Nor will I sell her to Garrosh for any price.” At that, Captain Morzalm looked a bit downhearted. “Tell Garrosh that I will send him a Worgen within the next two weeks. And since this one is untrained I will lower my usual price to 3000 gold.”
“Very well then,” said Morzalm as he turned to leave. “Perhaps in the future you and I shall do business.” And with that he left.
-x-
Later that night Raalia found herself back in the Adren’s room. And, like that morning, Grima was there as well. Only this time she was naked. While Grima was smaller than Raalia, her breasts were much larger with dark green nipples. She also noted that Grima’s muscles were not as visible giving her a leaner appearance.
“Now then,” said Adren who was sitting on the bed naked, “time to continue the training. First off, I would like you to learn the art of the blow job. Let’s see what you got Raalia.”
Raalia gulped as she moved over the Adren and then got on her knees. This was her first time seeing a man’s cock up close like this. It was hard for her to believe that something that big could have been inside her. With a gulp, Raalia took the member into her mouth and then began to bob her head up and down. After several minutes of this Adren’s cock began to grow limp.
“You need a lot of work,” said Grima as she pulled Raalia away from Adren. “Let me show you how it is done!” With that Grima began to stroke the cock with her hand while circling its tip with her tongue. It was soon hard again and the Orc began to lick it up and down. Raalia watched as Grima played and sucked on his ball sack which caused him to moan in pleasure. And when she finally took the cock into her mouth Grima did more than just bob up and down. Grima sucked and made slurping noises as went down on it. The Draenei could see her working her tongue around his cock to provide extra pleasure. And then, all of a sudden, she stopped. “Now you try.”
Raalia nodded slightly as she moved back towards Adren’s cock. She then began with a slow lick up its shaft. She then took it into her hand, feeling how hard and wet it was and began to pump it up and down while licking its tip. After that, she gave the head a small kiss before taking it into her mouth. Adren let out a moan of approval. He could tell that this Draenei was a fast learner.
Raalia then felt something lick her pussy. She turned her head the best she could with the cock still in her mouth and saw that Grima was laying on the floor with her head right between her legs. The Draenei was in shock. An Orc, the same race that nearly wiped out her people, was eating her out
and she was enjoying it. Before she could do anything or say anything Adren grabbed her by her horns and began to cum into her mouth. The priestess’s eyes widened in shock as his white seed filled her mouth and began to drip down her cheeks.
“Why don’t you two share,” said Adren with a wicked grin. Raalia didn’t know what that meant. But she soon found out as Grima got off the ground, sat next to her, and then embraced her in a deep and passionate kiss. Raalia quickly found herself getting into it as she wrapped her arms around the Orc as their tongues explored each other’s mouths as they drank the cum. Grima also wrapped her arms around Raalia and then stood them up. Before the priestess knew it she was laying of the bed while still making out with an Orc.
“I believe you have passed your first lesson,” said Grima as she pulled away from the kiss. “And your master will properly reward you.” With that, Adren trust his cock into Raalia. She screamed out in shock and pain, but it soon faded as Adren began to thrust his cock in and out of her. And with each thrust her clit rubbed against Grima’s sending shocks throughout her body. She saw Grima smile as she pressed her tits against hers. Then, without warning, withdrew completely.
“Wait please,” begged Raalia. “I was almost there.”
“Don’t be so greedy,” said Adren as he put his cock in Grima. The Orc huntress made a purring like sound as Adren began to thrust hard into her. “Tell me, my little priestess slut, who do you belong to?”
“You master!”
“What are you willing to do for me?”
“Anything master! I’ll do anything you ask me to. Just please let me cum. I’m so close but I can feel it slipping away! I’ve been wanting to cum all day so please make me cum!”
“I’ll remember what you said,” said Adren as he pulled his cock out of Grima and thrust it back into Raalia as hard as he could. Raalia scream as loud as she could as a mind blowing orgasm erupted inside of her as he thrusted into her like a maniac. The world began to fade and the last thing she felt was him cuming inside her before the world went black.
-x-
“If I didn’t know any better I would think you were found of her,” said Grima. Adren sighed as he sat down on his bed. They had moved Raalia to a corner on his room and covered her with a blanket. Grima was still as naked as he was as she laid there on his bed.
“I might be,” he said honestly. “I think she has potential that would have gone to waste had she stayed with the Alliance.” Grima said nothing while she got up and then pressed her body against Adren’s.
“You know I don’t mind sharing,” she said. “I just hope she doesn’t become as clingy as Vel.” At that Adren laughed.

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Club Inflictions part 3

Victoria dropped to her knee’s in front of the first man and took him in her mouth as soon as he was in her mouth he pushed his cock down her throat making her gag. After about a minute Victoria was pulled hard by her hair and dragged to the next man this went on until she had sucked all of them for a minute or so. Again she was grabbed by a handful of hair and walked over towards the bed. Suddenly Victoria yelled out as she was literally swung onto the bed by her hair.
“Get on your hands and knee’s” She heard a voice say getting on her hands and knee’s one man got up behind her and one in front of her and at almost the same time rammed their cocks into her mouth and cunt. Victoria groaned and felt a hand on each of her tits and them being squeezed hard.
“I think she needs punishing she is not sucking me hard enough” The man in her mouth said a few seconds later Victoria screamed out as she was hit hard across the back with one of the man’s leather belts. The man pushed deeper into her throat Victoria opened her mouth wider to take him. The man fucking her from behind grabbed her ass cheeks and dug his fingers in Victoria pushed back into the man and let out a groan. She felt the man fucking her push in deeper and release his load as a parting gift he bit her hard on one of her ass cheeks. Moments later another cock was being rammed into her cunt.
James knocked on Victoria’s door when he got no reply he opened the door and popped his head in.
“Sorry iam late had a last minute meeting” He said as he walked into the office and shut the door behind him. He was more then a hour late and knew Victoria would be pissed at him. He called her again thinking she was probably in the shower but when she still didnt answer he sat at her desk and looked in her appointment book and seen Victoria had a appointment at 7pm what sparked his interest was the room it was in room was not used that often. Pushing the seat back James walked to the monitors and turned them on every room had a camera so Victoria could check up on the girls. James pushed the next monitor on and stepped back his eyes opened wide at what he was seeing. Victoria was bent over and a man was fucking her ass another was ramming his cock down her throat as soon as the man finished blew his load in her ass another stood up behind her and rammed his cock into her ass again. James could see welt marks all over Victoria’s back her ass as well. James turned up the volume. Once the two men finished one of the men grabbed Victoria by the arm and dragged her to the side of the bed and put a collar on her that had two leather straps on either side.
“Now this will be more interesting you have some sweet toys here and slut we will use every one on you now turn the fuck around.” he said and spat in her face just as she was about to turn around. Grabbed the leather straps he yanked them hard pulling Victoria’s head back at the same time entered her ass.
Victoria let out a yell and gasped for air.
“Tell me slut you want this you love this and you want more” He said and pulled the straps again. In a strained voice Victoria asked for more. A man grabbed her face and rammed his cock down her throat.
“Put her on the bed lets Dp her this slut is coming all over the place.” He said with a laugh as Victoria was pulled onto the bed she straddled the man laying down and lowered herself down on his cock another holding the straps reefed her head back and entered her ass a third stood and rammed his cock down her throat.
James wanted to walk away but the scene in front him kept him there he had never seen Victoria like this he knew she like it rough and some pain but never had he seen this before. He watched as she was beat with the belt she was pissed on made to crawl around the floor and lick their feet .Spat on and what amazed James she begged for more and it was not just because they wanted her to say it she was smiling she really wanted more. A little while later James watched as Victoria was bent over a table and her legs strapped apart and her hands tied and stretched out in front of her. A few moments later dogs were lead in and one was lead to Victoria he sniffed her cunt then licked it a few times before being encouraged by his owner to mount Victoria which he did. As this was happening one of the men laid down in front of Victoria and told her to suck his cock. James watched as the dogs took their turns then were lead back out of the room Victoria was left there for a few minutes. Then the men started their assault on her body again this time the men took turns fisting her cunt and a huge vibrator was being rammed into her ass.
“Scream for more slut” One man yelled out Victoria did scream for more and she did want more as she came over and over. James put his hand to his mouth as they started fisting her ass and the vibrator was now being rammed into her cunt .Once they had finished they untied her and dragged her back over to the bed..
“Now slut lets see how you go with two cocks in your cunt.” he said and pulled Victoria down on his cock and pulled her forward as another go behind her and pushed his cock into her cunt as well Victoria screamed out.
The man on bottom laughed and squeezed her tits hard.
“Your ass is next.” He said.
For the next hour James watched as they fucked Victoria every way they could. When it was over Victoria put her robe back on and stood in front of the men.
“So did you get your moneys worth?” She asked.
“Hell yeah and then some we want to do this again if you agree to it.” He said as he started to dress.
Victoria smiled and nodded her head.
“Oh yeah i want to do this again you want to bring a few more men please.” She said and left the room and walked slowly back up to her office.
As soon as she entered the office she seen James and that the monitor for the room she had just been in was still on.
“I need a shower badly.” She said and started to walk passed James as she got in line with him he grabbed her arm and spun her around.
“What the fuck was that all about Vicky for fuck sake you let dogs fuck you?” He said.
“It was a job James you know what i run here and the dogs its what they wanted and paid for it was not to bad dont know the attraction to dogs fucking a woman i preferred the cock in my mouth alot more.” She said and pulled her arm away and went and had a long very hot shower.
James was pacing when she came back out he stopped once she entered and just stared at her.
“Dont look at me like that i dont answer to you James i answer to no-one and for the damn record i loved very minute of what happened in that room and i will be doing it again and hopefully with a few extra men.” She said and sat down on the lounge she was so damn sore and swollen she had to sit on a cushion.
“Tell me why Vicky i know you like it rough but fuck Vicky look at yourself.” James said and sat down on the lounge heavily.
“Ok James i will tell you. I come from a family who were drunks and took drugs my parents were young when my brother was born and two years later i came along. No affection was given only the bare essentials they need money for drink and drugs .Lets jump a few years it was my 13th birthday i came home from school to hear the usual laughing and the sound of alot of voices. I went into the house and straight to my room the usual routine but this day i messed up and walked out into the kitchen to get something to eat. As i head back towards my room my dad grabbed me and hugged me and wished me a happy birthday i was just happy he remembered. Then i heard someone say “fuck she is ready to have her cherry popped maybe it already has been” The voice said my dad looked down at me and asked was i still a virgin i was so embarrassed and blushing so bad and told him i was.
Again someone called out ” I would check with the amount of men coming through your house someone has nail her for sure” The voice said then alot of voices started egging my dad on to check then i heard my mother’s voice and seen her stagger towards me hoping she was there to save me.
She stood in front of me and smirked then looked at my dad.
“We didnt get her a birthday present so iam thinking you could kill two birds with one stone check to see if she is virgin and that can be your birthday present to her and then i will give her mine.” She said with a laugh and suddenly she bend down and pulled my panties from under my school shirt. My dad dragged me screaming out into the lounge room and in front of eveyone he raped me then looked up at everyone and laughed.
“She was a virgin” He said and got back to his feet then my mother came over to me and made me roll over onto my back and told two men to hold my legs open i was screaming for them to stop as my mother went to work on my cunt when she was done she wished me a happy birthday.” Victoria said.
“A few minutes later i heard men offering dad money to fuck me right there and then and my parents got so excited and took up their offer so on my birthday i was raped repeat over and over and my parents made money. The next day still sore and so scared i went to school as usual as soon as i returned home my father was waiting for me this time he fucked my ass god how i screamed but it did not stop him. Then that night a number of men came over and i was shown by my mother how to suck a man’s cock other school kids were doing school homework my was practicing sucking cocks and getting hit if i did it wrong. So that became my life everyday i was fucked and beaten by my father and mother and other people paid money to fuck me, Then dad had this idea that i could make them more money so i was taken to truck stops and drivers paid money to fuck me in the back of their rigs. If i didnt perform to my father’s satisfaction i was beaten so bad all the sex was rough James and i was hit continuous from men who were told they could do anything to me.
Then i was hired out for parties and at these parties i learnt what Dp was and how to eat out a woman properly. After about three weeks i just gave in and it occurred to me then that while these men and my parents were fucking me i had all their attention what i craved all my life so i just went with it. The next day after i decided to just enjoy the attention i walked into the house and smiled at my father. And told him to lay down i wanted to be on top and right there in front of the door i rode my father’s cock. The look he gave me was so worth it and the decision i made was the right one once i was done with him i walked over to my mother and knelt between her legs and licked and sucked her cunt until she came twice. A few years later once i left their house i became a highly paid sex worker and saved every dime i could until i could open this place my dream i called it Inflictions because i was inflicted with so much pain for so long just seemed fitting. I still go home twice a year and yes as soon as i walk in my father is pulling out his cock and we fuck he does what ever he likes to me. James this is who iam and its the only life i know and iam damn good at it. If you cant accept my life style there is the door use it and dont ever come back.” Victoria said staring at James.
James said nothing for a long time then looked at Victoria and smiled.
“Can i be in on the next one?” He asked.
Victoria smiled and got to her feet and let her robe fall open and lent down to James.
“I would love you to be there now iam horny again fuck me James.” Victoria said with a grin and let the robe drop to the floor.
To be continued maybe

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Esculentus Amor – Chapter 2

Chapter 2
The hotel was brilliant compared to the dank, small building I had been expecting. The room we had booked for the night was small, furnished with only a king-sized bed, a small TV on top of a desk, and a bathroom, but it was well-cleaned and painted a soothing light blue.
“So, shall we get on with it, or wait a bit?” the man asked. He had been the same way since leaving Hooters, quiet and to-the-point. Not mean, but very curt.
“Well, I’d like to know your name.” I said, smiling. “I’m Sade, by the way.”
He looked at me for a long time, a gaze that was neither accusing or believing. “I’m Jay.” he answered.
“Uhm, if you don’t mind me asking, h-how old are you?” I asked, a small blush coloring my cheeks.
“25.”
“Good. I’m 18.”
“So, wanna start?” he asked, not impatiently, but not kindly, either.
Feeling extremely awkward, I nodded. I didn’t really know how this would work. Would we start with foreplay? Or would we watch a movie or something to get in the mood. Turns out I was wrong in both guesses. I suddenly saw a blur, felt my low-cut tanktop leave my body, followed by my skirt, then I was on the bed with a naked man on top of me. I felt fear seize me as I sized him up, noticing the rippling muscles in his arms and his washboard abs.
“You must be quite educated,” I murmured, not missing the speed in which he’d gotten us undressed and ready.
He grinned, then glanced at my closely trimmed pussy, which was noticeably dry. As a “newer” Succubus, it was much more difficult for me to get aroused.
“I guess the sight of Lil’ Jay wasn’t enough,” he said softly. I grinned sheepishly, watching Lil’ Jay with hunger. He was very nice looking, indeed, and quite large.
Suddenly, Jay slid down my body. He lifted my legs at the knees and spread them wide, then lowered his head to my thigh. He nibbled on the skin of my inner thigh, sending tingles up my spine. I squirmed under him as my pussy began tingling and growing wet. Instead of moving on to my pussy, he turned his attention to the other leg. I moaned a little as he sucked my skin. By the time his warm mouth found my pussy, it was soaking wet. He slid his tongue along the slit of the two lips, tickling me with his light stubble. I moaned again, and was finally rewarded by his tongue pushing past the yeilding skin and into my tight pussy. He began flicking his tongue in and out, occasionally biting gently down. His hand crawled up and began circking my clit. As my legs wrapped around his head, pushing his mouth deeper into my pussy, I felt myself heading for an orgasm. ** He lifted his head from my pussy, my juices dripping off his chin and his eyes blazing, and I cried out with as my body shook and stretched as I climaxed.
Jay didn’t hesitate before positioning himself back over my now-wet cunt. He grinned down at me, licked his lips free of my love-juices, and pushed Lil’ Jay deep into my pussy. He slid in easily, and filled me. I arched my back a little, pushing him further into me. Then he pulled out, thrusting back in with enough force to make his balls slap loudly against me. I rose to meet each thrust as he began a startling fast pace. ** His grunts grew louder as I felt another orgasm seize me. My vaginal walls tightened around his cock, refusing to let go as I cried out in pleasure. When I came back to earth, he began thrusting harder. I lay back on the bed, feeling my entire body shake, along with the bed, from the force of each of his thrusts. Suddenly, he pushed deeper into my pussy, almost touching my womb, and my pussy was filled with his hot cum. He shot two more loads into me, then lay back on the bed next to me, breathing heavily.
I felt his hand near my side and placed mine over it. I felt a strange contentment, as though I’d just eaten a very satisfying meal.
Jay suddenly rolled on his side to face me, a serious look on his face.
“Why did you want to come here?” he asked suddenly. “I know it’s not for money.”
“H-how do you know?” I asked.
“You agreed to come here without even stating the price you were expecting. And you never asked me for money before we began.”
I felt my face flush at being called out. I had no idea what else to tell him.
“Just tell me. No matter what you say, I won’t think of you differently.”
I sighed. It would probably be best to tell a stranger. Then I could just leave if he made fun of me or got mad. And if he believed me, I’d have a steady source of sperm.
“I’m a Succubus, a sex demon.” I said, feeling my heart begin to race in my chest. There was a long silence, filled only by our breathing and the blood pounding in my ears.
“Prove it.” he said after a few minutes of silence.
I sighed, stood beside the bed, and watched him for a moment. “If I show you, you must promise not to tell anyone.” Jay nodded, and I closed my eyes. A few seconds later, the skin on my back ripped open, but no blood fell and there was no pain. Then small black wings burst from the slits in my shoulder blades. They were wet and furled, like those of a newborn bat. I unfurled the four-foot long wings, flapping them briefly. Two more slits opened in my head, also void of blood or pain, and two tiny horns rose slowly out of them. To complete the transformation, the skin right above my butt split open, and a long, red tail slithered out. It was topped with a triangular tip. All of these no features were as black as the long, wavy hair that tumbled down my back.
I locked gazes with Jay, who’s mouth had fallen open and was breathing heavily. At the intense stare he was giving me, I felt ashamed and humiliated, and felt a hand automatically cover my breasts. The other went in front of my bare pussy.
“Well?” I said after a few more moments of his staring. I felt terrible for not telling him when a look of revulsion came over his features. It was gone almost as soon as I had seen it.
“I-is it real?” he asked, gesturing to the wings. I nodded and turned my back to him, revealing the cuts in my skin. I shivered as his cool fingers gently grasped the leathery skin. His hand then grabbed the tail, and he gently prodded the pointed tip. At his sharp intake of breath, I knew he’d pressed a little too hard.
“This is why you wanted to have sex with me?” he asked, and I turned to face him, still blushing in humility.
“Um, yes. You see, Succubi live off of sperm. We need some every day.” I said quietly, refusing to look at him. I knew he’d be disgusted by my eating habits.
“So how do you get it?” I glanced at him quickly, surprised to see curiosity in his eyes.
“Well, prostitution at the moment.” I answered, waiting for the curious expression to become hatred. It never came.
“Why are you here? Do Succubi usually live among humans?”
“No. I believe I’m the only one. There’s a place called Blanditia, a world similar to Earth. This is where the Succubi and Incubi — our male counterparts — live. There, Succubi — or Incubi — build up large harems to keep themselves fed. I would have done the same and taken over my mother’s harem, but she’d had a daughter before me. Because of this, she decided to send me to Earth. I’m like an experiment. If I can survive down here, then other Succubi may come down.”
“Do you guys eat humans? Or just the sperm?” he asked suddenly, fear darkening his eyes.
I couldn’t help but laugh. “No, no. Just sperm. We also eat human food.”
He didn’t say anything else, just watched my wings and tail. Finally, my hands left their posts and hung limply at my sides. He didn’t seem very shocked, scared, or repulsed. It was odd.
“Do you believe me?” I asked.
“Of course. You have a tail and wings and horns.”
“Then why aren’t you scared?” I asked.
“You didn’t harm me earlier. And you need me.” Jay answered, a small smile crawling across his lips.
“Need you?” I parroted.
“Yes. I can’t have you selling your body to scum, and you need to eat.” he answered, smiling wider at my blush.
“Are you offering me your body?” I asked.
“Yep.”
“Are you crazy?” I cried. “You shouldn’t believe me, and you definitely should not be offering yourself to me.”
Jay laughed. “I am a little crazy. I’m also a nice guy. You need sperm, I produce it daily, you’re good at sex, and I enjoy sex. It all adds up.” he said simply.
“Th-thank you, then.” I said, smiling.
“You’re welcome.” He answered my smile with his own. “Now where do you live?”
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“Hello Mother.” I said, trying in vain to keep from grinning.
“What happened to you, Sade?” she asked.
“I have a…” I paused, not sure what to call him. We definitely weren’t dating. “A sperm donor!”
“Really? That’s great, dear. Is he good looking?”
I giggled. “Mother! He’s a meal, he doens’t need to be good-looking.”
“He is, isn’t he?”
“Yes, Mother.”
“Where is this young man, I’d like to speak with him.”
“He’s sleeping. You can talk to him later.”
“Your father allowed him in the house?” Laden exclaimed, as shocked as I’d been when Robert invited Jay to stay with us.
“Yeah. I think he’s just glad I won’t die, and he doesn’t have to offer me any more advice on selling my body.”
“Is that how you met him?”
“Yes.”
“Does he know?”
“Y-yes.” I muttered, expecting a lecture. Mother just smiled.
“That’s very good, dear. I’m so happy for you!” she said.
I told her goodbye, then turned off the TV. I stayed in the room for a few more minutes before slowly getting up and walking to my bedroom. The room I now shared with my sperm donor. He was sleeping, as I’d told Mother. I yawned, slipped out of my pants and shirt and crawled under the covers beside him, in only underwear. He turned toward me, eyes still closed, and wrapped an arm around me. I was about to smile happily over the kind gesture, but then his other hand grabbed my breast.
“Pervert.” I whispered, but didn’t push him away. I just closed my eyes.
———————————Author’s Note: Thank you for reading the second chapter of Esculentus Amor! I hope you enjoyed it. Now, about the ** in the beginning. I stole this idea from another writer. Everytime I have to stop in the story to “relieve” myself, I put two astericks there. If you like it, I’ll continue, but if not, just say so and they’ll go. Thanks again. ^^ If there’s anything you’d like to see in the next installment, or see changed in this one, please comment or email me at [email protected].

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Master Class

Master Class’ is an epic tale of blossoming lust between a group of young girls. It begins with sweet Rachel losing control in her English class one day and the amazing consequences of her naughty actions.

Kristinas taxi home

Kristina had been out for a night with the girls. She had been drinking vodka all night and was starting to feel ready for her bed.
She had spent the night dancing and flirting with the boys.
This along with the vodka had made her very horny, but she knew she had to wait to get home to take care of herself.
As she stood in the taxi line she also started to feel like she needed the toilet. Thinking that she wouldn’t take long to get home and she decided to wait.
Soon it was her turn and a blue BMW pulled up. She opened the door and got in the back seat. She looked at the driver and thought wow he is not bad. She told him where she wanted to go and the car pulled off.
“you had a goodnight then” he said.
“yeah it was good. I had a good dance a few drinks and flirted a bit what more could a girl want” replied Kristina.
“ha ha ha true. so are you a good dancer”
“yeah i’m ok but I think I dance to rude sometimes. People get the wrong idea”
“doesn’t sound that bad if you ask me”
As the journey carried on the made a bit small talk until Kristina said she needed to go to the loo.
As they were in the middle of nowhere the driver suggested he find a quiet place to pull over and she can go there.
Kristina agreed as she was dying to go.
The driver pulled off the main road onto a side street and the carried on until the were in a quiet industrial estate.
Kristina hurried out and ran behind a bush.
while she was there she took off her thong and put it in her bag. What the hell she thought i’ll be home soon anyway.
She got back in the car and sat back in the back seat.
“better” said the driver.
“much better thanks” Kristina replied
“good, besides i would fancy cleaning the seats later on” he said
“so you would have liked to watched me tho you kinky bugger” Kristina said
“ha ha maybe”
“naughty”
“nah i’m a good boy honest” he said
“shame” Kristina said sounding disappointed
“well depends on who i’ve got to be naughty with” he said
Now Kristina was relieved of needing to pee she started to get her horny urges back. She decided to start having a bit of fun with the driver.
She pulled her dress up a little revealing her thighs.
“so do you get many girls offering services so they don’t have to pay. By the way I’m Kristina” she said
“I’m Danny and yeah you do every now and then” he said
“so do you ever take them up on the offer”
“not really. usually ones who offer are a bit on the rough side. but every now and again you get a sexy lass who is well worth it”
“so wot if i was to offer you some entertainment”
“mmmmm such as”
“well i can start with show for you then see how it goes”
With that Kristina lay back in her seat and pulled down her top revealing one of her breasts and started to play with the nipple. Dannylegs adjusted the mirror so that he had a perfect view of her. He had noticed she had spread her legs as she lay back and noticed she wasn’t wearing any underwear. He felt his cock starting to grow hard at the sight of this.
“do you like what your seeing”
“mmmmm yeah but what else do i get to see”
“oh dont worry there is more to come” as she said that her dressed was pulled down even further and she was playing with both nipples. She lifted one of her legs up on to the back of the passenger seat showing her shaven pussy lips.
She moved her hand down to pussy and started to rub her clit.
Danny was hard now. His cock was pressing tight against his jeans.
Kristina continued to play with her nipples and clit as Danny continued driving trying to find a place to pull over.
Eventually he found a deserted car park in a very quiet area. He undid his seat belt and turned to watch her.
Kristina was now starting to slide he fingers in between her lips as she did this she started to moan.
Her pussy was soaking and aching now. She needed to orgasm.
Danny reached across and lifted her other leg up so it was on his seat he started rub her calf’s and the inside of her thighs and started to kiss her ankles.
Kristina was becoming more turned on.
Danny reached out and grabbed her breast and started to play with her nipple. She was moaning harder now and his lips on her ankles and hands on her nipple she was rubbing her clit and pussy even harder. She could feel herself getting nearer to cumming.
Danny then slid his hand down to her pussy and started to finger her too. One of Danny’s and one of Kristina’s fingers were going in and out of her pussy at the same time. she was mega turned on by this and Danny could feel her becoming more and more wetter. He was dying to taste her and lick her nipples.
Then suddenly he slid his finger out of her pussy and moved it down to her tight little arse. His finger was so wet that as he was circling her tight little hole she could feel it starting to go further in. Now she was insatiable and her moaning became harder and her breathing heavier.
Soon enough she was writhing around and bucking away forcing his finger all the way into her arse as she had 2 fingers of her own in her pussy.
Suddenly she started to scream out and he knew she was cumming. Her pussy juices were running down to her arse keeping his finger wet.
When she came it was intense her whole body shook. Danny took his finger out of her arse and looked at her sitting there breathing heavy still and almost naked. He tits were moving up and down as the was breathing. He couldn’t wait to finish work so he could wank thinking of her.
“wow” he said “well you certainly don’t have to pay”. He turned away and moved to start the car engine.
Suddenly he felt 2 wet fingers come from behind him and move into his mouth. Her juices tasted amazing and sweet.
Then I a voice that sounded horny and slutty Kristina said “oh you haven’t finished yet” and her hand moved down to the bulge in his pants.
“I want that in me now”
Danny got out of the car and walked around to the back door.
He climbed in and lay down. Kristina moved instantly to the buttons on his jeans and pulled out his rock hard cock. She eagerly moved her head to down to the tip of his cock and started to lick it.
Danny moaned with excitement as Kristina started to lick up and down the length of his cock making sure it was completely wet. She then started sucking and playing with his balls. Danny’s moaning became louder he loved having that done.
She then moved her way back to the tip of his cock and teasingly wrapped her lips around the top and started to gently suck.
She then took a bit more of it in her mouth and started sucking harder. Danny could feel the pressure building in his cock.
He could tell Kristina knew what she was doing. She was amazing.
She started to take more and more of the length of his cock inside of her wet mouth until she had nearly his whole cock in her throat.
She sucked his cock and pumped the shaft with one hand and stroked his balls and in between his balls and arse with the other. This pushed him over the edge.
He said to Kristina “babe if you keep doing that i’m going to cum”.
Kristina looked up her eyes filled with lust ” i know, i wanna taste you. I want you to cum in my mouth”.
With that she carried on sucking harder than before. Danny knew he was cumming. He grabbed the back of Kristina’s head as he felt the surge starting suddenly his cock erupted. He could feel wave after wave of orgasm and Kristina swallowing every single bit.
Danny lay back feeling great. That was the best blow jobs he had ever had.
Kristina looked at him smiling “was that good for you sexy”.
“oh yeah babe the best I’ve ever had”.
“good i aim to please”.
Kristina that leaned over and started to kiss Danny hard one the lips. Their tongues inside each others mouths.
Danny moved his hand up and started playing with Kristina’s nipple. She started to kiss him harder again. She moved her hand down to his cock and started to stroke it. She could feel it becoming hard again. She wanted to feel it inside of her.
Danny moved himself to face her and lowered his head down to take one of her nipples in his mouth while he played with the other. Kristina was soaking and aching for Danny’s hardening cock inside of her again.
He lay back against the seat and told Kristina to climb on.
She lifted he leg over to straddle him and lowered herself down. Danny took her nipple back in his mouth again.
Danny could feel her pussy was wet the tip of his cock slid into her hole but the further it went the tighter it became. Kristina moaned with pleasure as she felt his cock push inside of her.
She the started to move her hips up and down she was riding him hard. Her tits we’re bouncing up and down. Danny was watchin her.
She flung her head back as she rode him. She was in heaven right now. She’d been gagging for this for ages.
Danny clenched his hands on her arse cheeks occasionally spanking her. With every smack Kristina fucked him a little harder and moaned a little louder.
Danny could feel he getting tighter around his cock. He knew this was a sign she was about to cum.
She screamed louder and grabbed Danny’s head and forced her nipple into his mouth and made his hand grab the other other one.
This was too much for Kristina and she screamed and orgasmed almost straight away.
Her hips slowed down now a she started to relax.
Danny told her to get up. He wasn’t finished with her yet.
He told her to get out the car. As she did he followed her out he walked around to the front of the car and told her bend over the bonnet.
She obediently did as she was told. As she bent over she exposed her lovely looking shaved pussy and fantastically shaped arse.
He was wondering whether to try slide his cock into her tight arse but thought it was a bit to much for now.
He positioned he cock right next to her pussy lips and started to ease his way into her tight little hole. She moaned softly as he started to gently thrust in and out of her tight wet pussy.
His movements became faster and harder. He pulled her hair saying “do you like that”
“yeah babe I love it”.
“you want it harder”
“yeah babe fuck me harder. I wanna feel your hard cock fuck me hard”.
Danny got harder and faster. Kristina started to moan louder, he knew they were both going to climax.
He turned her over and lay her back on the bonnet and put her legs on his shoulders. He started to fuck her and kissed her.
He felt so deep inside of her.
They both started to moan and kiss each other hard. They both knew the other was going to cum.
And then it happened. Kristina orgasmed hard, Danny exploded inside of her.
Danny lay down on top of her, his cock still inside of her they kept kissing for a few more seconds. Until the broke away. Danny pulled himself out of her. His cock was soaking he walked around to the door and looked for somethin to clean himself with.
Kristina stopped him.
“here i’ll clean that for you” she bent down and licked the his semi hard cock all over until it was clean.
She the pulled her dress up and covered herself up properly.
She climbed in the front seat looking totally satisfied.
Danny started the car and pulled away.
“well that was the best taxi ride i’ve ever had” Kristina said smiling.
“mmmmmmmm well your the best passenger I’ve ever had”
“I’ll make sure to ask for you the next time I need a ride”
“It’ll be my pleasure sexy”
“maybe we could find somewhere a bit cosier with a bed too”
“next time we will”
“good I might go out next week now”
“babe anytime you wanna taxi you can text me, free of charge of course”. Danny handed her a card.
They arrived at Kristina’s house and she leaned over and kissed Danny hard one the lips. “Thanks for the ride babe”.
With that she got out and walked to her front door.
She lifted her dress and gave Danny one last flash of her arse before she went inside.
Danny looked in his mirrors before he pulled away. He noticed somethin on the back seat. Kristina had left him a little present. Her thong was still on the seat. He reached back and picked it up. It was still soaking from her pussy.

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I lick Lucy

I Lick Lucy
by Crazy as hell
My stepsister Lucy has the face of an angel, the body of a pornstar and is a five carat bitch! The fact that at 19 she’s a year older than me seemed to think it gave her the right to boss me around.
It was “Tony do this”, “Tony fetch that”. If it weren’t for the fact that my dad asked me to be especially nice to her because she still hadn’t got over the death of her own father in a car crash two years ago, I would have dealt to the tart!
Dad – he’s 48 and a high-profile criminal defense lawyer – married Lucy’s mom Linda, a highly desirable ex-lingerie model, a year ago and they’d moved into our luxury mansion on the outskirts of Dallas. Lucy seemed to think she owned it.
I guess it would never have happened had it not been for my teenage randyness. One hot summer afternoon, I’d been lying by the pool in a little thong, Dad was out of town on some big trial, mom had gone shopping and Lucy told me she was “taking a siesta, so don’t fuckin’ disturb me”.
When I thought the coast was clear, I snuck into the house and crept into my parents’ bedroom. In the corner of the spacious room was a large hamper and in it I found what I’d been looking for – Linda’s panties!
At 40-years-old, Linda was still an extremely attractive brunette, although her breasts – about 38-inchers, I guessed – were starting a slight sag southwards. I’d seen pictures of her on the internet in her glory days, modelling racy lingerie – what a stunner. And Lucy had inherited her looks – and her body!
Delving into the hamper I soon found what I was looking for – a pair of black, shiny satin panties and a lovely red thong, a new addition to her sexy underwear collection, I guessed. I sniffed the thong, then checked the panties.
I decided on the thong for my face – it was much more aromatic, and the panties for my cock. Slipping off my own thong, I stood in front of the full length mirror by the dressing table and admired myself.
While not a fitness buff like dad, I still had a well muscled frame and although my prick was only seven inches when fully aroused, I was proud of it. The thong went over my face, gusset properly positioned, and the panties over my uncut cock.
I was just starting to enjoy myself, loving the perfume from the thong and the slippery feel from the panties, when I heard a car driving into the garage. In a flash, the panties and thong were back in the hamper, my thong was back on and I darted downstairs and leapt into the pool. Phew!
I’d been doing lengths for some time, when Linda walked out onto the deck at the back of the house. She was wearing tight jean cut-offs which displayed her lovely long legs, and a little halter top, which showed her fully-breasted boobs to great effect.
“Hi, Tony,” she smiled down at me, as I trod water. “Would you mind popping upstairs and coming to my study – I’ve something I want you to see.” As casually as I could, in view of the fact I’d earlier been sniffing her panties, I towelled down and went up to her study, which was a crowded room, adjoining my parents’ bedroom. There, to my surprise, was not only Linda but also Lucy, looking like a cat who’s just caught the canary. She was wearing a tiny bright red bikini, so I was pleased I’d got the beach towel wrapped firmly around my middle!
Linda was seated at her computer screen and I saw her zip drive was attached to a digital camera, which looked like Lucy’s. The first dawning that something was up came to me. “Have a look at this, Tony,” said my stepmom, settling back comfortably into her leather chair.
She pressed a button and up on the screen came a picture of something that was very fresh in my memory. There I was, in all my naked glory, thong on face, panties on cock. “Rather a nice picture, don’t you think?” Linda asked, sweetly. “Taken by Lucy here from my walk-in wardrobe. It’s rather good of my panties and your thong looks lovely, Lucy.” Lucy snickered, revelling in my discomfort.
“Tell me, Tony,” Linda asked, as if butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth, “which did you prefer – my panties, or Lucy’s thong?” I gulped, then stammered: “Er, er, gosh, er, they’re both lovely, mom.” Linda laughed. “Well, since you can’t make up your mind, we’ll have to give you a taste test with the real thing.”
“A taste test?” I cried, hardly believing my ears. “Yup,” said Linda, “a taste test. After all, if you’re going to be our tongue slave, it’s only fair that you find out which pussy you prefer!”
My mind was in a maelstrom. “Er, mom,” I began, “look, I’m terribly sorry, it was a mistake, a once-off aberration, it will never happen again – honest!” Linda eyed me, all sweetness gone. “Don’t fucking lie to me, Tony,” she snapped. “You may be able to lie to that all-trusting father of yours, but don’t insult my intelligence.”
With a curt “Look!” Linda pressed another button. Up came a picture of me in her bedroom, naked, stroking my cock with a pair of red panties on my face. Another click: a little black g-string clung to my face, a thong on my cock. “Want any more from my collection, you miserable little wanker?” my stepmom demanded. I hung my head. “No, mom,” I whispered. “Lucy,” said Linda, as she closed down the computer. “Get on the bed and we’ll see if he’s as good with his tongue as he is with his fist.” Lucy skipped from the study into the bedroom. Linda then reached out and ripped the towel from my middle. A tell-tale bulge in my still wet thong betrayed my emotions.
“They’re damp, darling,” said my stepmother, now back to her “sweet” self. “Take ’em off!” I obeyed, to reveal my stiff prick. Linda ignored it. “Get into the bedroom!” I walked in, horribly aware that Lucy would now be seeing my stiffy – still, I guess she’d photographed it often enough for it to make no difference, the bitch!
Lucy was lying back on her mom’s bed, pillows piled behind her back. She had removed her bikini bottom and her gorgeously tanned thighs were splayed wide, providing an unhindered view of her shaved snatch, its pink pussy lips gleaming.
“OK, tongue slave,” snapped my stepsister, “show me how good you are!” I climbed onto the bed, dimly aware that behind me, Linda had slipped out of her jean cut-offs and halter top. I glanced to see she was topless, her heavy breasts sagging somewhat but still oh so suckable. On her middle was a tiny little pink g-string, which was so sheer it revealed her piss flaps pressed against the material.
As I lowered my face to her daughter’s minge, I was vaguely aware that Linda was aiming Lucy’s digital camera at the scene so not only had my wanking humiliation been caught on film, soon my pussy adoration would be, too. But then the fantastic aroma of Lucy’s crotch invaded my senses and obliterated all other thoughts. I began to work with my tongue.
CHAPTER 2:
Lucy had fleshy pussy lips, and her cunt was wet. I worked my way around her crevices, trying to perform an erotic and satisfying mouth job on her sweet snatch, but Lucy was in no mood for slow seduction.
Grabbing my long still damp hair, she snapped: “Oh for fuck’s sake, Tony, get on with it, I don’t want you slobbering down there all fucking afternoon!” Linda chided: “Language, Lucy, language” but I could tell she was busily snapping the scene.
I transferred my sole attention to my stepsister’s clitoris, licking and laving there until I knew I had her undivided attention. Soon she was panting, then moaning and finally – with a grunt – Lucy announced: “About fucking time, tongue slave!” So much for thanks for a job well done!
Linda placed the camera on the bedside table and climbed onto the bed. “Righto, Lucy, you can go and do whatever you want to do – but first, fetch me a beer from the fridge, there’s a pet,” she said, “I’m so thirsty I could drink the Dallas Cowboys under the table.”
As Lucy departed, after pulling her bikini bottom back on, I was presented with another pussy to worship. Linda lay back on the propped up pillows, hunched up and pulled the g-string from her minge. I noted that her pussy was free of hair save for a wisp of light brown thatch at her mons. Her piss flaps were full and lush, larger than Lucy’s. Her sex juices gave off an aroma that was giddying in its deliciousness.
As I lowered my mouth to Linda’s quim, she stroked my head and spoke softly: “I’m not as impatient as my dear daughter, Tony, so you can take your time. I’m going to quite enjoy you down there all afternoon, if necessary.” I inhaled deeply and plunged into my task. My first foray was to press my tongue against her lovely brown puckered anus, which I worshipped for a minute or so before transferring my attentions to her sopping wet cunt. Next I laved up one side of her outer labia lips, then down the other before driving my tongue along the central groove of her sex and alighting on her clit.
As I reached that sweet little bud, Linda placed a hand on my head and stroked it. “That’s so nice, Tony,” she whispered. “When I put my hand on your head it means carry on at that spot. When I take it away, move on.”
I pulled back and spoke: “Yes, mom, I understand.” Linda hushed me. “Shh, Tony, your task is to worship, not to speak, get back to work.” I dived back to her clitoris and then continued my slow journey all over her secret parts.
When Lucy walked in with a foaming glass of Becks – my dad’s favorite beer – Linda accepted it, took a sip and told her daughter: “A few shots for the record, darling, then you can go do whatever you want.” Lucy obliged, capturing my premiere performance at her mother’s minge, before leaving.
My tongue was now at her cunt, and Linda placed a hand on my head. I worshipped the dripping orifice and then she whispered: “Flat tongue my clit now, darling!” It wasn’t a request, it was a command and I obeyed it. Then Linda was graunching and grinding against my mouth as she stormed to her climax.
I pulled away from her sweet-smelling snatch, and Linda looked down at my sweat and juice-stained face. “Not bad, Tony, not bad at all,” she smiled. “You’ll do. Now a couple of things – any trouble from you and your father gets presented with the evidence. That would make him very, very cross, wouldn’t it?” I nodded. “And you don’t want to make him very, very cross, do you?” I nodded again. “Fine,” said Linda, swinging her lovely long legs from the bed and pulling her g-string back on. “The call of ‘tongue slave’ from either me or Lucy means you drop whatever you’re doing and get to us on the double. Got it?” I indeed had “got it”.
“What if you both call at the same time, mom,” I inquired, a question I now realise was impertinent. But Linda didn’t take exception to it. With a laugh she answered: “Moms take precedence over sisters, Tony!”
And that was the start of my oral servitude to my stepmom and stepsister, although I wasn’t pressed back into service again until late that night. I must have fallen asleep and when I came to I thought it was a phone ringing.
Then, through my stirring senses, I heard Lucy call “Tongue slave! Tongue fuckin’ slave!” I dragged myself naked from my bed into her bedroom. It was almost midnight, the sheets were pulled back, Lucy was wearing a see-through teddy and no knickers. She was splayed for my task.
I gave her a quick tongue job and after my exertions her only comment had been “Now fuck off!” Just as I was climbing back into bed, I heard a much softer voice. “Tongue slave? Calling tongue slave!” I went to Linda’s bedroom and serviced her.
So it went on, for several days, Lucy the five-carat bitch using me to appease her sex drive, Linda being far more pleasant in her demands, although both pussies gave me aching jaws some days.
Finally, father returned from his court case. But even though he was back, my trials at the two demanding pussies was not over. Whenever he was at his office, I was at the beck and call of Lucy and her mother. I decided it was time to tell dad.
CHAPTER 3:
It was a Saturday morning and Linda and Lucy dressed up in their mall shopping gear. Linda leaned over and pecked my father on the cheek. “See you Tom, Lucy and I are off to shop at the mall, I need some fresh lingerie.” Linda stared at me.
Lucy gaily announced: “And I need some new thongs.” Then she, too, stared at me. Dad grunted, and put down the sports section. The sound of their car faded into the heat of the Dallas morning and dad eyed me: “Get in my office, I want to talk to you – now!”
I trudged sullenly upstairs and walked through the bedroom to the study next door. There sat my dad, at the scene of my earlier humiliation before Linda and Lucy. Dad had switched the computer on. He punched a button and demanded: “What the fuck’s this?”
There was the evidence of my masturbatory games with Linda and Lucy’s lingerie. There, also, were several pictures of me servicing the pair as a tongue slave. In some I was lying on my chest at work, in others I was flat on my back as they face sat me.
I gabbled out my explanation to dad, how I had been caught and rather than allow Linda to inform on me had capitulated to their sex demands. “Why the fuck did you do that, son?” dad asked. “You were caught panty sniffing. Nothing wrong with that.
“Males throughout this fair land enjoy smelling lady’s lingerie – as long as it’s sexy lingerie and as long as it smells good. It’s one of the nation’s national pasttimes, below football and baseball, sure, but a helluva long way ahead of golf!”
Dad eyed me disgustedly. “Know what you are son?” I shook my head. “You’re fuckin’ pussy whipped, that’s what you are. They’re pussy whipping you, boy!” I looked at the floor. Then dad stood and put his arm around my shoulders: “Leave it to me. Get to your room boy and wait for my call.”
I scampered away and read magazines for an hour or two. Finally, mom and Lucy returned home. On entering the house I heard my father roar: “You two get up here!” I had never him bellow like it, not even in a trying court case.
I heard Linda and her daughter pass my door, then enter the bedroom. The door slammed shut and I heard my father shouting, but I couldn’t make out the words. Finally there was quiet. About 20 minutes after the pair had entered the bedroom, there was a tap on my door. I opened it. Standing there was my father, naked, his uncircumcised cock standing to stiff attention.
“Shorts off son and follow me!” he ordered. I stripped and walked behind him to the bedroom. When he stood back so I could enter first, the scene was an eye opener.
On the huge double bed were Linda and Lucy. Both were naked. Both were tied to the bed, Linda on the left as I looked at it. Her right wrist and right ankle were strapped to the bed with shiny black stockings. Lucy’s left wrist and ankle were similarly bound.
At the head of the bed, Linda’s left wrist was bound by a stocking to Lucy’s right wrist. At the foot of the bed, Lucy’s right ankle was bound to her mother’s left. My father had tied an extra stocking to those bonds in the middle of the bed, thus keeping the women’s arms and legs flat down on the mattress. As I surveyed the bondage scene my penis rose to full erection. They were a mouth-watering sight.
Pop shut the door behind him and walked to the foot of the bed. “Right, Tony,” he instructed, “you take your stepmom, I’ll take the teeny.” And with that he knelt on the bed, cock stiff. I did the same on Linda’s side of the bed and placed my hard-on at her pussy lips.
“No boy,” said my father, “first give her a lick, get her aroused – but only do it as long as you want, not as long as she wants!” I lowered my mouth to Linda’s by now very familiar pussy and started licking, aware that to my side, my dad was doing the same to Lucy.
“Now lick her titties – she likes that,” said dad, as he rose from Lucy’s snatch to lick and kiss at the 19-year-old’s large brown breasts, with the white bikini lines down the centers of the globes. I did the same to mom. Linda’s breasts were full and heavy, her nipples standing erect, their large areolae gleaming with perspiration.
“Next it’s cocks to cunts, boy,” announced my dad, hoisting himself to place his cock at Lucy’s cunt. For the first time, my stiff cock head lay on Linda’s weeping vagina. “And enter!” cried dad. We both thrust up our respective targets, and I felt the tightness of Linda’s cunt dragging my foreskin back to the hood as I drove up her.
As I fucked her, I noticed that Linda was giving me a faint smile, then she planted a lingering kiss on my mouth. Dad and Lucy were also smooching as they fucked. “Fuck me,” Linda whispered in my ear, and no sooner had I increased the pace than I heard her daughter cry out: “Fuck me, daddy!”
But daddy was in charge and he let Lucy and Linda know it. “Time for a tit fuck, son,” he instructed, and we both pulled our pussy-glistening stiffies from the women’s cunts and placed them between their lovely breasts mounds. “And now their mouths, boy,” he ordered, placing his cock circumcised by the tightness of Lucy’s sex passage to the girl’s mouth. She licked and sucked at it avidly. Linda was no less keen to take my seven-inches, although she didn’t deep throat me, porno-style, but simply fellated the upper three inches or so of my cock.
Finally, I could stand it no longer and I exploded into the lovely Linda’s mouth, one, two, three blasts of semen. Pop came too, only a minute or so later.
We both lay back on the side of our respective fucks and when we had recovered, dad – ever the lawyer – lay down the law. “Right, you two tarts,” he drawled, “now listen up. From now on there’s no more ‘tongue slave’ shit for the boy here.
“From now on it’s Sex Slut No 1 – that’s you Linda, because you are old enough to know better – and Sex Slut No 2, that’s you, Lucy. Me and Tony call out those four little words and the number that’s called comes running.”
He paused dramatically, just as he did before making a telling point to a jury. “Do I hear any arguments?” Linda smiled: “No, darlin’, none at all.” Lucy nodded: “No, daddy.” Daddy smiled: “Great. And around the house you either go naked, or you wear sexy lingerie – after all, that’s what got the boy into trouble, ain’t it?” Both women nodded.
After dinner that evening, pop ordered Linda and Lucy to put on a demonstration of lap dancing for us – we’d all been drinking, the women wines, pop and me beer. Then, with an exaggerated yawn, pop said: “I’m off to bed. Sex Slut No 1!” Linda smiled and stood to leave with him in her lap dancing g-string and quarter-cup bra.
I looked across at Lucy and smiled: “I’m off to bed too, Lucy, night.” The teenager looked a trifle relived, I thought, or I may have been dreaming.
I climbed into bed and checked my watch. It was half an hour to midnight. I lay and quietly stroked myself. Just before my bedside clocked ticked over from 11.59 to midnight, I called out: “Sex Slut No 2!”
The door to my bedroom opened within a minute. Lucy stood by the side of the bed, a black PVC open-breasted bra thrusting her lovely young boobs high. At her crotch gleamed a black PVC crotchless thong.
Lucy climbed in beside me and I ran my hand over her crotch. It was, as my father would have put it, “moister’n the Mississippi”.
I lay on top of her, pressing my rigid cock into her cunt, and kissed her on the cheek. “Thanks for taking the pictures, Lucy!”
She smiled wickedly. “Tony, it was my pleasure!”
The bitch!

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