Mom Agrees to Help Chapter 1 & 2
A reluctant mother is gradually convinced by her son and daughter to teach them about sex.
A reluctant mother is gradually convinced by her son and daughter to teach them about sex.
Been a while since I posted anything. To those of you who have read my others stories I took a bit of a break from Sirus, and began telling the story of his sister Colleen. Let me know what you think in the comments below.
My husband and I had been married 16 years, we had no children, we enjoyed our lifestyle and didn’t have time for children. I’m 5’9” medium build, dark hair, large tits and long legs. My husband was 6’3” well built with large hands and a large cock. We had an okay sex life, we were both very busy with our careers and by the time we got to bed we were both too knackered for sex.
We both had our fantasies, my husband enjoyed watching porn particularly girl on girl action. Me, while I scolded him for watching the stuff, if I had time when he was out I would put one of his DVDs in (I had my favourites) and would lay on the bed and watch. Initially I would play with myself, I easily got very wet watching these girls eat each other out, I particularly enjoyed watching a real orgasm, particular when the girl squirts and the other girl drinks it in. Then my fingers didn’t seem enough, so I tried holding an electric tooth brush head to my clitty, my climaxes were unbelievable and sent me into juddering spasms as my cunt twitched as if grabbing an imaginery cock and massaging it with my cunt muscles.
In the end the toothbrush wasn’t enough and one day when in town I ventured into a sex shop and purchase a little throbbing bullet like vibrator which I used to hold on my clit while fucking my cunt with a hairbrush which seemed to do the trick and left my body tingling when I came.
Anyway back to my story, it was my birthday and my husband had decided I deserved a weekend away so he had booked us into a swanky hotel in London. We travelled down in the morning, checking in at the hotel, he had booked us into a lovely suite with ensuite bathroom, a small living area and a huge bedroom with a four poster bed.
We spent the afternoon sight seeing and returned to our room early evening to shower and change for dinner.
After showering we both sat on the bed in our robes, my husband got up and came to sit beside me and asking me to turn my back to him started to massage my neck and shoulders. He knows this turns me on and I soon realised we wouldn’t be going out to dinner so soon! He rubbed the back of my neck and pulled my robe down from my shoulders and stroked my bare skin, his hands then moved to my chest and he softly stroked my nipples causing them both to harden. The aureoles became tight and wrinkled and my nipples became distended. The soft caresses soon turned to pleasurable/painful pinches and I pushed my head back and moaned at the exquisite pleasure I was feeling.
He got up from the bed and turned to face me asking me to stand up. As I did so his head dropped to my erect nipples and licked and nipped at each one. The heat in my groin started to build as the familiar tingling sensations started to fester in my snatch.
He then asked me to lay on the bed on my back, the tingling in my cunt started to become an itch I wanted to scratch as it was a long time since we had the time and energy to pleasure ourselves.
He flicked his tongue across each of my nipples teasing them to once again become hard, he rewarded each nipple with several bites and rolled the tooth clenched nipple with his tongue. By now I had started to clench my legs together as it was the only way I could massage my pussy as I was starting to become very wet and in need of some attention.
I heard a knock at the door of the suite and instantly became rigid with fear as to who could be at the door as we were both by now naked, my husband with a raging stalk of a hard on! My husband immediately put me at ease saying it would be room service as he’d ordered some champagne for us, he grabbed his robe to cover himself, closed the bedroom door leaving me naked on the bed and as he went out to answer the door little did I realise he had arranged my birthday surprise…..,
I sat up on the bed waiting for him to return, as the bedroom door opened in walked my husband together with a very petite young girl. My eyes widened in embarrassment as I lay naked on the bed and hurriedly went to grab my robe. He immediately put his hand out to remove the robe from my reach and said,
“Darling, this is Elaine she is my special birthday present for you.”
With that Elaine unbuttoned her coat and slipped it to the floor revealing her nakedness. She was about 5’4”, very slim, short dark hair, very small tits, a petite but pert arse and a very bald compact pussy. I got up from the bed and went to look at her more closely, as I walked around her examining her young body.
“How old are you?” I asked softly.
“I am 18, I know I look very innocent, but I am fully experienced in pleasing people.”
With that she reached out with her tiny hands and stroked my tits, softly caressing each breast and nipple. I gasped as the electrical feelings this attention created in my body.
With that unwritten invitation I softly caressed her face as she stared into my eyes.
“You can do what you want to me” she said “whatever your fantasy I am happy to do whatever you ask.”
I continued to stroke her soft warm skin, my hands tentatively stroked her neck, across her shoulders and down to those little budding breasts. As my hands grazed her nipples, she bit down on her lip and gazed knowingly into my eyes. Her nipples became hard almost instantly and as I increased the pressure and rolled them between my finger and thumb, her breathing quickened.
My hands loathing to stop caressing her tits but curiosity wanting to explore further continued down over her belly down towards that special woman’s place that I’d fantasised so many times about investigating on another. My hand reached her pussy lips, they were small, tiny even, no puffiness, without even asking she moved her feet further apart to allow me freer access. I teasingly traced past her pussy lips and down onto the inside of her thigh and then because I could not delay a moment longer changed direction up into the folds of her sexiness.
Her cunt lips were wet, so wet, my exploring fingers slipped between them and I rubbed them back and forth between her anus and her clit button. Bringing my moistened fingers out, I brought them to my nose and smelt her muskiness then putting them in my mouth I tasted her. She tasted of sex, of cream, a beautiful taste of nothing I had ever tasted before. Her big eyes watched me licking her sex off my fingers, her lips moist and wanting more.
“Oh my god, you have no idea how sexy that looks!” gasped my husband. In my oblivion that was wholly consumed by having my fantasy in front of me, I had completely forgotten he was still there. He was sitting in one of the arm chairs softly stroking his hard cock watching his wife exploring another woman.
“No, no! Don’t stop for me! I’m enjoying the floor show, do carry on!” he said hurriedly.
I kissed her, my mouth opened into hers, allowing my tongue to roam her mouth and lick hers, she moaned softly as my arms wrapped around her and stroked her buttocks. My tits pushed into her, our nipples rubbing and touching each other.
“I want you to eat me, please.” I gasped feeling my cunt becoming more and more aroused. I desperately wanted to enjoy this more than anything, although wanting to explore everything immediately, I wanted to slow it down feeling this to be a dream and wanting it to last as long as possible.
We moved to the bed, she sat me down at the foot of the bed and gently pushed me back. My husband got up and followed us, standing a little away from us but so he could see all that was happening. She knelt down.
“Open your legs for me, show me what you have.” she instructed.
I straightaway obliged opening myself as wide as I could. She knelt up on her knees and looked down at me. Each hand lay on my thighs and slid teasingly towards my opening.
“My you’re wet, I can see globs of your juices oozing from your cunt.” she said quietly. Her hands moved into my folds of wetness and she ran both index fingers up and around my clit.
“Oh my god.” I groaned. The feelings coursing through my body were electric, tiny shocks rippled through me. She continued to stroke me, opening my pussy folds and revealing my clit button which she massaged in tiny circular motions. I gasped again, willing her in my mind to do more.
She then brought her mouth to my pussy and making her tongue pointy she probed my wetness, wiggling it on my clit, causing me to arch my self towards her mouth begging for more. Her spikey tongue moved up and down my pussy teasing me to the point of overload. Then she flattened her tongue and greedily slurped and lapped up my juices, licking my like a dog cleans itself. It was taking all my strength not to allow my body to orgasm, I had never experienced such attentions before and it was blowing my mind!
Her mouth latched onto my clit and making very loud slurping and sucking noises she drew my clit into her mouth. As she sucked on my button her lips vibrated against it pushing me further and further over the edge. Just as I thought I was going to orgasm she stopped.
She brought her fingers to her mouth and inserted them, licking and lubricating them, making it quite clear to me what she intended to do. Slowly she inserted one in my cunt, she hadn’t needed to wet them, my cunt was flooding with juices. She buried her finger into me, feeling my insides, stroking me. She brought her finger back out, licked it again, tasting me, letting me see how much she was enjoying herself. She inserted her finger again, then added another, until she had all four fingers into me, massaging my cunt walls back and forward.
By now she was pumping her hand back and forth into my cunt. I figured it must be almost fisting as I had seen on my husband’s films but her hands were so small, she had easily stretched my cunt lips to accommodate her, her hand almost felt like a cock. Her fingers were stroking my insides and pleasuring my g spot.
She suddenly clamped her mouth again on my clit and reassumed sucking and massaging my clit. The feelings coursing through my body were blowing me away, my pelvis tipped my clit further into her mouth as my orgasm train started to rumble into town!
“Oh” I gasped “I’m going to come, don’t stop, do it, do it there, don’t change what you’re doing. Pump me, fuck me harder, faster, suck, suck, suck!”
“Fuck her, faster, chew on her clit, make her come, eat her!” my husband encouraged, as he watched trying not to squeeze his cock and make himself come.
“I’m there, oh, oh, steady, steady not so hard now, gently, suck it gently!” I panted as my orgasm rushed through me, my clit was on fire, I could not let her touch it, so she removed her hand and gently stroked me with her tongue lapping up my cum juices as they pumped out of my gaping cunt.
I lay there gasping for air, eventually my breathing subsided as I came back to earth.
“I have never seen anything so fantastic!” my husband enthused. “You were both awesome.”
Once again I was suddenly reminded that my husband was still in the room. I was instantly feeling guilty that I had sucked up all the attention and he’d just sat there watching.
“Your turn now, Elaine suck my husband’s cock.” I asked.
Elaine went to him and knelt between his legs, taking his cock in her hands. Now I know he has a rather large cock but being held by her tiny hands made it look enormous. She stroked his shaft, bring her hand to the tip and squeezing a bead of pre cum juice to the top. She bent forward and licked it off, he groaned in appreciation. She licked his cock all over, kissed his balls and licked them, sucking little pockets of skin into her mouth. He looked down at her, what she was doing and then over to me, watching them together.
She took him in her mouth, drawing him deeper and deeper into her. I had never been able to give him deep throat so I watched in awe as she took the full length of him into her mouth and down her throat. My husband’s head lolled back as he enjoyed the sensations coursing through his body as she sucked greedily on his member.
“What do you want to do?” I asked him huskily.
“I want her in a 69 position over you, so you can watch my big cock ramming into her tiny bald pussy.” he replied excitedly.
I turned around on the bed so my head was hanging over the foot of the bed and Elaine came and knelt over my face tucking the backs of her legs under my arms. I immediately had a beautiful view of her glistening pussy. My husband came over spreading her lips with his big hands and slid one of his large fingers into her cunt, he slowly slid it in and out right in front of my eyes! He then slid a second finger in stretching her cunt walls ready to take his big, thick cock.
“Are you ready?” he asked Elaine, “I’m going to stretch your little cunny with my fat cock, I hope you can take it!”
“I’m ready!” she cried, “Give me your cock, let her see it stretching me.”
He placed the tip of his cock against her opening. This size of it against her tiny cunt hole made me gasp.
“Be careful!” I said, “Don’t hurt her, she’s tiny.”
“It’s too late to be careful.” he said “I’m too far gone not to!”
With that he pushed his end into her a little way and withdrew it, his thick bell end glistened covered in her juices, he pushed it back in a little further this time.
“Oh god, it is big, you’re stretching me. Yeeooww!” she cried as he drew his big member out again and grasping her hips plunged his cock deep into her. From where I lay, I could see her cunt lips stretching beyond words around my husband’s truncheon like cock, as he pulled back her skin around his cock stretched and sucked onto his member as he pulled back and bucked back into her. They were both grunting, him from the effort of fucking her tight hole and her from taking such a big member into her tiny form.
I tried to lick her clit but my husband’s balls kept banging against me preventing me from latching my mouth onto her. Instead I fingered her button, massaging her harder and harder as he his cock fucked her harder and faster. I could hear the sticky wet base of his cock slapping against her wet fanny.
“Please..” she grunted “Diddle my clit faster, make me cum please!”
I could see my husband’s balls tightening, so I quickly increased the circular motions and pressure on her love button.
“I’m gonna cum!” my husband grunted.
“Wait!” I shouted “Just slow down a minute.”
I was flicking her clit so fast I was getting cramp in my hand.
She started to pant faster “I’m cumming, fuck me, fuck me, flick my bean harder, harder!”
My husband started to pump so hard into her I thought he was going to break her in half! As she started to cum, I could see her cunt muscles gripping and stroking his cock as he came too, shooting rafts of rafts of cum into her tiny little waiting cunt.
“Uh, uh!!” he panted as the last of his sperm left his cock and he slowly slid his exhausted member in and out of her slippery hole.
I licked her clit gently as she lay on top of me panting, I could feel her heart thudding as she lay against my stomach. My husband held himself in her for some time until his erection had shrunk and plopped out of it’s own accord. As it uncorked her hole, she dripped some fluid onto my top lip,. I stuck my tongue out to taste it and tasted my husband’s cum and her juices too.
“Sit up!” I hissed urgently, arousing her from her prone state “I want to taste both your cum juices.”
She pushed herself upright and squatted over my face as the first glob of white cum juice travelled down her cunt hole and as it started to drip down, I stuck my tongue out and caught it and sucked the stringy blob of juice into my mouth. I could taste him and her, their juices mingled together in a cocktail of sex. I brought my mouth closer to her and sucked some more of their juices into my mouth, I sucked and sucked until I could not siphon any more out of her.
I looked across to my husband, who was now sat back in a chair watching me eat his and Elaine’s juices. He grinned at me, his cock was already hard again, he must have been wanking his cock as he watched his wife eating their fuck buddy out.
“What do you want now my love?” he asked, “Do you want to be fucked this time?”
“Yes please.” I whispered “but I want her to flick my clit at the same time.”
I laid on the bed, he grabbed a pillow and shoved it under my arse to lift me up so he could penetrate me better. I brought my knees up to my sides and grasped my ankles so I was completely open for him. Without hesitation he rammed his cock straight into my cunt causing me to gasp.
“Elaine, please come and love my clitty.” I asked throatily. She scrambled across the bed and lay with her head and shoulders down by my hips so she could reach my pussy. My husband started to pump his delicious cock into me and Elaine started to massage my clit with her fingers. As he fucked me harder, he looked into my eyes as I looked back at him and at Elaine diddling me.
I had never experienced such highs, I could never have believed that sex could be so good with another girl involved. As his orgasm started to mount, Elaine expertly stroked my clit harder and harder until I felt my own climax start to come to the boil. I reached over and inserting three of my fingers in her wet cunt, I started to pump at her in the same rhythm as my husband was fucking me. He grasped my hips and fucked me harder and harder, as I finger fucked her cunt as hard as I could.
“Faster, faster! Fuck me harder, faster don’t stop!” Elaine screamed.
“I’m cumming, keeping diddling my clitty, fuck me, fuck me harder, faster, that’s it I’m there don’t stop, oh, oh, slow down, don’t touch my clit!” I screamed.
As for my husband, not a word as he watched us both racked to a climax our bodies spasming and writhing around as we came. He grunted into my cunt as his cock shot another load of cum out of him. I could feel his hot sperm shooting into the back of my cunt, wad after wad until he finally stopped pumping into me. He withdrew his now limp and exhausted cock out of me and collapsed into the chair not even feeling like he could stand.
My husband and I were exhausted but still Elaine seemed to keep going. She got off the bed and went over to my husband and gently licked his cock clean of our juices although he wanted to desperately, he did not have the strength to become hard again. She then came to me and sucked and licked our juices leaving my pussy sore but clean.
Elaine put her coat back on and said her goodbyes.
“Happy birthday my love” my husband said.
“Don’t worry I have her number, we can see her again if you want to!”
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Walking home from school I often found my mind wandering to random places. Mostly how super powers would come in hand on the trip home, walking was so tiresome.
I opted to walk down the canal; it was much quieter, and nicer with deep bushes, trees, and ducks. Moreover, the surrounding area wasn’t a welcoming one, with chavs everywhere.
“Oi dicked!” a voice called from behind me… I spun round to see Jade, a girl from my year.
“Excuse me?” I replied, wondering what the sudden interaction was about.
“You hit my brother the other day!” she bellowed, now stomping towards me, aggression filling her face.
It was true, I did. But understand, this was her old brother… One of those lads who thinks they rule the world, and on one of the few days I decided not to walk the nice way home, he saw me as a target to look tough in front of his friends. Suffice to say I laid the smackdown on his candy ass and thought nothing more of it. I’m not the type to get into that, I just wanted to get home and write a story about a previous sexual encounter.
“Yeah, but he attacked me?” I exclaimed.
“I couldn’t give a shit, I’m going to knock fuck out of you.” She said… Now Jade is not the nicest of girls. She’s one of those rough girls that bullies all the other ones. She has an attractive figure, but I never cared to notice with her being so ‘ghetto’.
Never the less, this outburst didn’t fail to entertain me. I laughed whole-heartedly at the idea of this girl beating me up… A 6ft lad beaten by a short, slim girl… Hilarious! Or so I thought.
With a thud I got an intense pain to the side of my head, and my laughter stopped at once. She had punched me, and with that I realised why the other girls feared her. I was furious. With hand I lunged at her, grasping her by the throat and lifting her into the air by her bitchy little neck. Fear filled her face as my fist was ready and shaking to meet her head that was so brutally perched on my dominant grasp.
Realising what I was doing I let her down. My hear racing and head thumping in pain, I looked at her, “I’m so sorry…”
“I’m not” she said, furious, and lunged at me. She was punching, scratching, ripping out hair and tearing cloth. Overwhelmed I grabbed her slender frame and slammed her onto some grass; my hands holding the tops of her arms, and my body pinning her to the ground.
“Get the fuck off me!” she screamed in a vile tone.
Unwilling to rip her arms from her sockets, but too angry to her get away with it, my mind went wild thinking how I could show her I wasn’t standing for this, that I refuse to let her get away with it.
Before I could decide she was struggling to escape, her legs kicking wild. So stop her I let go of her arms for just a moment, and in that moment quickly grabbed her legs and wrapped that around myself, before grasping her wrists and pinning her down once again.
This was when I noticed, she was wearing only a skirt and blouse, the skirt hiding only a thong.
My eyes explored her body, most of which was now on display as her blouse and ridden up and skirt was folded up due to the erratic movement.
Because of the positioning, her pussy was touching my crotch, and she noticed this too. At that moment all I could think about was diving into her tight little hole. The sexual pressure had suddenly overcome me. A primal urge was taking over.
I placed both her wrists together and held them down with my left hand, while my right made its way down her side.
“Wh- What are you doing?” she asked, now sounding scared and confused.
I did not speak, only moved my hand down to her leg, then over her thigh and onto her quivering pussy. I felt it gently and she erupted with a physical array of struggle, almost breaking her wrists free. But I overpowered her and ignored her fruitless attempts at escape, and simply pulled her thong aside, unsheathing a well-kept little pussy. I stroked her labia and her entire body shook. I looked into her face with a serious look and the fear in her eyes multiplied. My eyes fixated on hers I stoked her labia a few more times before forcing a finger into her opening.
She gasped and screamed. I made no effort to cover her screams; I knew they were quite hopeless. This route led almost right to my house and very few people ever came down here besides myself, she must have followed me to even know it existed.
I repeatedly plunged this finger in and out as she screamed “Help! Let me go! Let me go! Stop it!!”
Ignoring these I carried on, and eventually she stopped screaming, she knew it wasn’t going to help.
“Please stop. Pease, I’m sorry. Just let me go.” Her repeated pleads only made turned me on, making me feel so dominant and powerful.
I stopped plunging my finger in her and she sighed, relief filled her face. However, this was short lived, once she realised my hand had gone from violating her, to unzipping my pants and unearthing my cock.
“No!” she screamed, “Stop! Don’t do this! Please.” Her eyes now filled with terror, she resorted to bellowing her lugs in fear “HELP! Someone help me!”
My cock was half erect and I stroked it on her pussy to entice it to full arousal. Once it was hard I stroked her a little more before positioning the head at her hole. With this, I looked into her eyes… She was now teary eyed, and had resorted to whispering pleas of forgiveness and to be freed.
I simply smiled and her and forced my hard cock into her. She screamed and the tears that had filled her eyes poured down her cheeks. With my hands holding her down I thrust aggressively inside her. She sobbed and looked away as I angrily punished her.
I released her wrist, which had now gone limp with acquiesce. With their release her hands made a pathetic attempt to push me away, but my then I had slid my arms under her and grasped her shoulders so make for easier pumping.
I cradled her like a rag doll that I tore apart with the vicious pumping of my cock.
I pumped and pumped until eventually I was ready to cum, at this point I pulled out of her, and wanked over her, eventually shooting my load over her, covering her belly and cloths in my steaming spunk. I wiped the residue from the event off my cock onto her legs and climbed to my feet.
She remained led there, her legs limp and body spunk covered. I put my cock away and fixed my clothing as best I could, before kneeling down to her head and kissing her on the forehead. I think stood and walked away…
Leaving her sobbing, violated and covered in spunk.
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Wendy’s Gang Rape (part 2)
Wendy staggered in the direction of her house, which was still a good mile away, looking down at the ground as if in a trance. The special place between her legs felt like it was on fire from the abuse it had just endured. Semen ran from it down her legs producing traces through the dust on her skin making her legs look stripped. She held her tattered dress together as best she could, still clutching her precious spelling award, which was now broken in two.
Suddenly a huge shadow loomed in front of her. She looked up to see Mr. Patterson who owned the orange orchard standing there with his hands on his hips. Wendy was relieved and happy to see someone she knew from her father’s church and began to speak but someone grabbed her arms from behind and a very large hand covered her mouth and nose. It pressed down so hard that she couldn’t breathe and she started to panic. At six foot four inches Mr. Patterson was towering figure. He looked down at her with a large evil grin saying, “We were watching you fuck your wet back friends, and saw how much you were enjoying it Wendy. So my boys and I didn’t think that you would mind giving us a little poke at that holeyer than thou little pussy of yours. I’d always heard about you preacher’s daughters and now I know it’s true. Hoist her up boys.” And with that she felt two pair of strong arms grab her arms, reach under her knees and raise her off the ground.
Mr. Paterson grabbed the front of Wendy’s dress and ripped the last shreds of it off. Her tits bounced as they caught in her dress sprang free as it was ripped from her. They were scratched with visible hand prints her previous rapists had squeeze them and deep bite marks around the nipples. “You little whore. So you like it rough.” Mr. Paterson said looking down at Wendy’s chest. He took the pieces of the spelling award that she was clutching, looked at it and said, “Spelling award, I didn’t know they gave out awards for spelling Mexican.” And tossed it aside. Next he took a large piece of her dress wadded it up in a tight ball and when the hand was removed from her mouth shoved the clothe in. Wendy struggled to free herself but she was already exhausted from the Mexicans gang rape. She was lifted into the air by her knees, which were pulled up and out forcing her into a spread-sitting position just above cock height. Mr. Patterson unbuttoned the two shoulder straps of his overalls and stepped forward. Wendy looked down at his erect 10” cock. Her eyes opened wide at the sight and she tried desperately to speak. Mr. Paterson rammed the tattered piece of dress deeper into her mouth and then guided his huge cock up towards her abused swollen pussy lips. She could hear laughter all around her. She let out a deep long grunt as Mr. Patterson rammed his cock up into her sore pussy. He thrust up so hard that the full 10” of his thick swollen cock impaled the helpless 12-year-old girl. Mr. Paterson groaned as his balls slapped her bare wet ass. Air escaping from her stretched pussy as the huge cock plunged into depths making a bubbling fart sound as the thick white Mexicans seed rushed out and made a long dangling string as it dripped to the dusty ground below.
Wendy let out three or four muffled short screams. Mr. Paterson looked over her head and said, “Yeah Mitch do her ass.” She knew Mitch; she liked him, he was 19 and the oldest of the boys, standing about an inch taller than Mr. Patterson. She struggled as much as she could being held by the other two boys. Wendy didn’t understand what Mr. Patterson meant, “do what with her bottom?” She thought. She had never heard of anal sex and didn’t understand how these men that she had known all of her life could be doing what they were doing to her.
She felt a hard thing slide between the cheeks on her bottom. It felt strangely slimy because of all the wet stuff in her rear crack from the Mexicans. It slid up and down her crack a few times, then as the two boys lifted her up the hard thing stuck straight up at the entrance to her poop hole but she still didn’t realize what it could be. The two boys let her drop back down and the rod started sliding into her pooper. Wendy’s face turned bright red and a long deep grunt came from deep in her throat. Mr. Patterson looked down at Wendy, her body was pressed tightly between the two men facing Mr. Paterson with her head tilted back, red faced and grunting like she was pushing something big out. He laughed at the sight and said, “I don’t think the little bitch has ever had a cock up the ass before. You’ve been letting the Mexicans just fuck you up the pussy? You little hore, you disserve everything that you’re going to get.” The weight of her body pressing down made Mitch’s cock slowly impale the helpless young girl. It kept slowly sliding deeper into her virgin ass until it stopped inside her belly with only 3” in and another 6 to go. Mitch said, “Hey Pop, it won’t go any deeper.” “Well then hold the little bitch by the hips and Ram it in the rest of the way.” Mr. Patterson barked. Mitch grabbed her hips; his large hands nearly went all the way around her waist. He pushed his huge cock upwards with all his strength and for a moment nothing seemed to happen, but when he pushed a second time suddenly there was the sound of a muffled, “pop” inside Wendy’s belly, like a knuckle popped deep inside her. She suddenly gasped for air and then there was nothing for a moment, just a look of total surprise, then the deepest, longest female grunt that the men had ever heard as Mitch’s rod slid deep into her depts, invading her poop hole completely.
They started fucking her rhythmically, bouncing the helpless young girl between them. Mitch grabbed her by the legs and told his two brothers, “Pop and I can take it from here” They let her legs go as the two men fucked away pounding away at both her now bleeding holes. Wendy just stared straight up toward the sky and grunted in rhythm with her two rapists. She could feel the men’s two huge dicks so deep inside, it felt like they were in her tummy. She still didn’t understand why they were doing this to her. She was always taught that you only had sex with someone that you were married to. She thought, “Why was Mr. Patterson and Mitch doing this? Were all the men in the church going to do things like this to her now” then suddenly both men started to moan and their rhythm changed, they both rammed upward at the same time. They pushed together so tightly that she could no longer breath, then Mr. Paterson grunted and next Mitch did the same. Wendy felt the thump of Mr. Paterson’s cock in her pussy first and a second later Mitch’s cock thumped up inside her pooper and then the warmth as both men pumped their seed deep inside her, thump thump… thump thump… thump thump. She could feel Mr. Paterson’s warm seed filling her whom again just like the Mexicans had done, but now she could feel her rear filling too. Wendy grunted and moaned in rhythm as her pooper filled with a man’s sperm for the first time in her life.
Both men were grunting and squirting harder than they ever had before. The thought how the sweet young blond haired, blue-eyed girl that they had been watching in church singing in the choir and dreaming about for so many years was now helplessly being pressed tightly between them with their cocks buried deep inside her, pumping their cream. Mitch now holding her from behind by her bent knees could feel the softness of her skin as he pressed his body against hers. Each thump of his cock and huge squirt of semen was like heaven. In front Mr. Paterson marveled at Wendy’s tits, how large they were and how good they felt smashed against his lower chest. Both men looked down between them at Wendy’s red face, her mouth stuffed with cloth, staring straight up as her eyes bulged and a stream of tears ran back towards her ears. How she seemed to be grunting in rhythm with both men’s squirts of semen, a thought that only made them, squirt harder.
After what seemed like an eternity to Wendy the squirting slowed and finally stopped. “WOW! What a fucking good cunt” Mr. Paterson said breathing heavily. “Her ass is tighter than shit too!” Echoed Mitch. Wendy didn’t have time to catch her breath as Mr. Paterson and Mitch each took a knee and an arm in their grasp and the other two boys took the front and rear positions. “I want her pussy.” Said 16-year-old James as he unzipped his genes, took his 9” erection in hand and positioned it at the entrance cunt. Wendy couldn’t believe that James could do this to her. He had always been a friend and they had sung in the choir together. “He couldn’t really do this to her” She thought, “and Matt his younger brother was in her class at school. The played together every day at recess. He was a little older than her but he’d always been so nice.
She felt another hard rod sliding up and down her butt crack. This time she knew what it was, Matt’s cock. James looked deep into Wendy’s eyes and said, “I’ve always dreamed about fucking your sweet cunt Wendy and now I’m going to pump your pussy full.” The two men holding her legs lowered her down and she could feel the pressure of Matt’s cock as her anus resisted. James cock started sliding up into his little piece of heaven, Wendy’s cunt, then suddenly Matt’s cock forced it’s way into her ass and both cocks began their long slow painful journey into the depths of the young girls belly. Wendy could feel the two cocks dragging on the walls of her pussy and especially in her ass. Her face began to get red again as she grunted from all the pressure of Matt’s anal invasion.
She heard Mr. Paterson say, “So Matt, how does she feel?” “OOOHHHhh Mmman she feellllss ggggooodd” Replied Matt in a shaky voice. Her rear invader finally hit bottom as she felt the two boys balls smash together against her crotch. She felt herself being bounced between the them as they fucked her. The sound of grunting and moaning filled the air as both boys fucked a girl for the first time, and they took Wendy extra hard because of who she was, the preacher’s daughter. They, like their brother and father had grown up watching Wendy in church and in school. Dreaming of doing to her just what they were now doing, fucking her.
Being so young and inexperienced the boys couldn’t last. After only a few minutes they both exploded into her, pumping wad after wad of their extra thick hot young boy cum deep into Wendy’s belly. They pulled their cocks out followed by what seemed to be gallons of thick white and pink baby seed dropping to the ground in long slimy strings. They let Wendy’s legs go and she stood wobbling barely able to stand. Sperm mixed with blood still running down the inside of her legs in streams. Mr. Paterson motioned to the boys and two of them grabbed Wendy by the arms and knees again pulling her into a reclined sitting position. Mr. Paterson broke a branch about 2” in diameter and 4 feet long from a nearby orange tree. She watched as he took out his pocketknife and began to whittle at one end making a sharp point like a spear. When he finished he walked up between Wendy’s legs and pointed it at her swollen red bleeding pussy lips. He Looked up at Wendy’s face and said, “This is going to really hurt, but it will give you some small idea of what could happen.” Wendy shook her head and tried to beg him not to do what ever he going to, his tone of voice scared her. Wendy could only watch helplessly as Mr. Paterson slowly moved the point closer to her special place. As the rough whittled tip of her torturers spear moved through her already sore pussy lips and began its journey up her vagina pain shot through her body like nothing she had ever felt before. It was as if it were covered with sand paper. Suddenly the tip reached her cervix. Wendy screamed so loud and hard that the cloth fell out of her mouth, but he didn’t stop there. He felt the resistance and knew exactly what it was. He looked up at Wendy’s face and twisted the shaft as he pushed the tip through her cervix. Wendy screamed as she felt something tearing inside. It felt like her insides were on fire. Then the pressure stopped as he released the invading rod. The boys stood her straight up again still holding her arms.
Mr. Paterson said, “Look between you legs Wendy.” She looked down and gasped and what she saw, the wooden rod was hanging from her pussy with blood running down it. Mr. Patterson reached down and grabbed the branch shoving it further up inside Wendy then again twisting it. Wendy screamed and Matt covered her mouth muffling it. Mr. Paterson put a hand on each side of Wendy’s face grabbing her by the ears saying, “Wendy if you tell anyone what happened here today we’ll finish ramming this stick up your cunt right into you belly. Now you wouldn’t want that would you?” Crying, moaning and whimpering, Wendy shook her head. “Ok then I’ll take you to the Hospital and the boys can report this terrible crime to the Sheriff. You know how those wetbacks rapped you and rammed that stick up your pussy. Right? Said Mr. Paterson. Wendy nodded her head, crying uncontrollably with a conquered look in her eyes.
“Oh yes, and as soon as you get better, you know, from this terrible Mexican rape, the boys and I will want to see you every night after school. Just to make sure that you aren’t fucking any more Mexicans.” Mr. Paterson said with a loud laugh…
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Carefully follow what happens after Jamie let’s in her new neighbor when no one is at home.
Nothing is as strong as the bond between father and daughter…
“Is that all you got boy,” I said in an attempt to get him going. That was all the incentive Ryan needed. He hoped off the table and pulled the sweats off. His hard cock smacked against his equally hard abs. He picked me up and carried me upstairs. My legs were wrapped around Ryan as he carried me into the bed where we first fucked. He threw me down on the bed and got on top of me and rammed his cock inside of me without warning.
[[sorry this took so incredibly long. I’m super busy with finals and all. 😛 anyway, I hope you like. I tried to do a better proof-reading job, but I’m not sure if I did that great, so comments are always welcome!!]]
I walked hand in hand with Sophie back to my office. She didn’t say anything, probably still in shock from having my huge fuck stick inside her tiny hole. I didn’t speak either. She held onto my hand tight, her small body was practically clinging to mine.
We entered my office and I slumped into my chair. She stood in front of me, waiting for instruction.
Her face showed no emotion, a total hopelessness in her situation.
I loved it.
I scooted my chair back, and opened her cage.
“Get in.” I said directly to her.
Her eyes watered for just a moment before she sniffled back tears and dropped to her knees, crawling into the cage. I looked down at her, she curled into a fetal position, and laid her head on her knees, crying softly to herself.
I smiled and got back to work on my papers, thinking mildly about the little girl I had trapped under my desk. I worked for about 15 minutes, calling potiental clients and placing my girls where I thought they’d need to go, and realized she hadn’t made a sound in a while. So I scooted my chair back and checked on her. There, in her cage with her thumb in her mouth was my little Sophie, fast asleep on the cage floor. I smiled to myself, and decided not to wake her.
By now, her mother should be on her way home, my “expert staff” having convinced her that Sophie was accepted to go to a camp across the country that specialized in training young actresses.
I poured myself a glass of scotch and began to transform my office. I walked to the left side door, where the light switch unhooked to reveal a large set of buttons and switches. One of the perks of being a billionaire, is you can do whatever you want, and create your playground anywhere.
I pressed the top button second to the left, and the one next to it. I heard the familiar buzzing sound of my guest chairs lowering into the floor, and a single chair taking its place. The chair had an adjustable back with stirrups at the feet, so whoever sat there, their legs would be spread wide open. I went to the drawer next to the buttons and pulled out 2 large red dildos. Rubber, and about as long as my forearm. Then I reached for my rope, about 5 feet long, then a black hankerchief.
‘These will do nicely’ I hummed as I laid them on my desk and sat back down in my seat.
I striaghtened up my tie, and slicked back my hair again, and dialed Jessica.
“Yes sir?” Her sing-song voice said sweetly as she answered the phone.
“I need my pretty secretary in here..Have a few things I need to go over with you, darlin.” I smiled.
I could hear her giggling and say “Yes sir, right away.”
Within the next 30 seconds, she knocked at the soundproof doors. I clicked the button to unlock them and she tiptoed in. She looked just like she’d stepped out of a pin up magazine. She smiled sweetly and pushed her long blonde hair out of her face. She wiggled her cute plump ass into my lap and kissed my cheek. “Hiya Master.” She was bubbling with excitement. I loved that about her, she was always so bubbly and happy, no matter how much I destroyed her.
I grabbed her hair, yanking it back as hard as I could.
“My dear, that was very rude of you to interrupt me earlier..” I said, as I brought my other hand around and clasped her small neck. I squeezed a little and her eyes closed, her teeth clenching.
“I-I’m sorry sir.” She said in a breathless voice. I smiled, and let go of her hair, bringing my hand down to force her skirt up.
“Open.” I commanded, and she immeaditely obeyed. I dug my fingers into her hairless cunt. Shaved smooth, just like I like. She stopped wearing panties her second day of working for me.
I ran my middle finger through her lips, passively, and felt how soaking wet she was.
“I think I deserve a better apology than that, little whore.” I teased. I squeezed her neck tighter, and she squealed. “Pleease Master, I’m sorry I interupted you!”
I gave her frail neck the hardest squeeze I could, for about 10 seconds. I watched her eyes roll back in her head, and her face turn a perfect reddish color, gasping for air.
Despite all her submissive behavior, she was completely turned on. Her perfect ass began to rock against my cock, begging for more. I stood up, still clutching her by the throat. I moved my other hand back to her hair, gripping it tight, and slamming her head against my desk. I heard the cage rattle under the desk, and was happy Sophie would be awake for the show.
Jessica’s ass was in front of me, her arms laying against the desk, face pressed against my calendar. She was panting for air, and I teased again.
“Tsk tsk tsk…it doesn’t sound like you’re sorry at all, you little bitch. It seems to me like you WANTED to interrupt and you knew exactly what you were doing. Looks like someone is asking to be punished.” With that I brought my hand down as hard as I could against her ass, slapping it so hard her thighs jiggled and a red mark was left. She let out a soft scream and wimpered “I’m sorryy!!”
I slapped her ass again, harder this time “say it again.” I demanded.
My little slut wasted no time. “I’m sorry I interrupted Master, I’m very sorry.”
I slapped her ass two more times, each harder than before, when the heat from her pussy was almost too much to bear. “Get in the chair” I said, throwing her by the hair away from my desk. I unbuckled my belt as she climbed with excitement and fear into the chair. She positioned her feet in the stirrups and her hands at her sides. I took my time, unzipping my zipper and watching her wait anxiously. I slid off my jacket, shoes, socks, pants and boxers, standing before her in only my shirt and tie, cock hard and extended toward her. I walked behind her and took my rope, tying her neck down to the chair. She was a squirmer, so I had to make sure she stayed still. I stood above her, the head of my cock inches away from her dripping pussy.
“What are you sorry for?” I said.
“For interrupting you, Sir.” She blurted, I could tell she was barely hanging on.
“And?” I asked, rubbing my head against her lips, her juices already coating my cock.
“And….for being a whore.” She moaned and began to buck her hips.
I chuckled “Very good. You’re so impatient. I don’t know why you think you’ll be pleased first..” I removed my cock from her lips and smiled at her devastated look. I walked behind her again and adjusted the chair so she lay flat. I then lifted my leg and brough it to the other side of the chair. I was standing above her, stroking my cock above her face.
“Open your mouth, slut.” I said, and the second she obeyed I drove my cock into her mouth, sliding it down deep into her throat. I reached back and gripped her throat again, feeling my cock stretch it.
I gripped it tighter, and shoved it deeper, her saliva dripping from her lips, and her throat desperate for air. She began to squirm already, trying her hardest to keep her mouth open big enough for me. I pumped in and out of her throat, pressing deeper and deeper each time. Waiting until she was just about out of air and pulling it out with a loud POP. I smiled and looked down at the tears forming in her eyes.
I jammed it right back in and began fucking her face as hard as I could. Her teeth were a bitch, but she tried her best to keep them out of the way as I pumped into her throat.
After a few more minutes, I pulled my cock out and rubbed my saliva covered cock all over face. Her masacara smeared with a mix of precum, saliva and tears. She panted for air and had her tongue hanging out as I stroked it over her and said “Good girl…Very good Princess…”
I smiled and took a half step forward, leaving my balls above her forehead and my asshole over her mouth.
“Lick my asshole you little bitch.” I said, beads of sweat dripped down my head while I jacked myself off, my balls slapping against her forehead.
She obeyed instantly, and I felt the tip of her tongue flick my asshole gently.
“Harder, bitch, get in there or I’ll suffocate you to death.”
She craned her neck up, poking her tongue into my asshole. God it felt so good. She pressed her lips around my asshole and went to work eating, pressing her tongue flat against it and slurping it.
I could tell I was going to cum soon, so I took a few steps forward away from her. She was breathing heavily and I saw her glistening pussy, soaking dripping wet. I smiled
“Look at your pussy, it’s soaked. You must be pretty horny slut..” She wimpered and rocked her hips from side to side.
“Yesss Sir, please please make me cum. I need it so fucking bad.” She said in a pathetic cry. What a slut.
I grabbed the big red dildo from the desk and without warning rammed it all the way inside. I watched her body writhe and contort, adjusting to the giant plastic dildo that was now reaching into her stomach it was so big. She screamed and moaned, and that drove me crazy. I rammed harder and harder, pushing it so deep my fingers almost slipped inside her aching pussy.
She threw her head back and forth violently, and I could tell she was close.
I reached up with my free hand and slapped her as hard as I could across the face. “You little bitch, don’t you dare cum without asking.”
She screamed out again and arched her back
“PLEEEASE MASTER, PLEASE CAN I CUM? I CAN’T HOLD IT…PLEEASE…”
I slapped her face again, my other hand still working vigirously into her pussy with the dildo, her juices leaking all over the chair.
“No.” I said, slapping her again. “Apologize for being a slut.”
“I’M SORRY!!” Her high pitched squeal echoed throughout my office, and her face seemed to be in so much pain as she tried to hold back her orgasm.
“Again.” I said
“PLEASE SIR, I’M SO SO SORRY..” She moaned, I felt her body tensing up.
“And who do you belong to slut?” I asked, my hand reaching down to pinch her nipples hard.
“YOUUU !! I BELONG TO YOU!” Her voice was so loud, her screams filled with desperation.
“Good girl. Now cum for me.”
As soon as I finished speaking she let her body go, with a loud gutteral moan she came all over the dildo, I kept pumping, but slower as she orgasmed.
She wimpered and panted, I could tell it was a big one.
I leaned in and slapped my hard across her red face again.
“Th-thank you…” she whispered, her eyes half closed, exhausted.
I smiled. “Did you like the show Sophie?” I placed the dildo down and walked over to the cage. She had wimpered a while ago, and I knew she had heard everything. I bent over, my cock still rock hard, and she looked up at me, sobbing and shaking her head.
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Mom seduces her daughter’s teen fuck buddy to get to her daughter’s cunt.
The continuing adventures of Gina and her quest to party (mostly on her back, legs spread) with her favorite band. This time, Gina’s got the music, and the band, and a whole lot of friends of the band, in her, and a guy named Sean, oh, and a guy with a really big dick, like really big. This story is dedicated to Sean who really likes his job.
I am about to write on how I was losing my virginity to someone close to my family…….
II find a lover in my daughter, who only wants what i can give her
This is my first attempt at writing anything of a sexual nature. I’d like to continue this story where I left off, but I’ll see how this one goes over first. This is a story about the abduction, humiliation, sexual abuse, and more of a young teenage virgin girl.
My lonely niece wins my body and heart
My first story…sorry if it isnt the best.
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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Welcome to my story of the Assassins Gambit. It is a game in which east meets west, the dance of death carried out in a town called Providence long dominated by the dictates of a guild of assassins, until the day four of their members make their only mistake. Come and join the saga of the assassins game, find out who will win and who will die in this epic confrontation.
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By: StormHerald
Chapter 2
I arrived in Paris looking and smelling like a homeless woman. My aunt,
damn her, was waiting for me looking like a tall, vampire model,
wearing a ridiculous black, glittering dress that was so low it showed
the edge of her navel and in her hand was a black, lace umbrella I
walked towards her, seeing her face light up in a bright smile.
“Lilly, you look atrocious. It’s wonderful to see you.” She led me to get
my baggage then led me to her limo and ushered me in.
“My Brother says that you need regular sleep, that will put us behind
schedule but I guess there is nothing that can be done about it. You are
so cute, but you smell terrible, so we are going to the hotel right away
and I want you to freshen up then we need to shop.”
I moaned and laid my head back against the loft leather head rest and
closed my eyes letting the bumpy ride calm my nerves. It had to be only
a little after lunch here, so it made sense that my Aunt would want to
go shopping, but I was exhausted and I knew that there would be no
hope of getting anything done until I went to sleep.
We arrived at the hotel and walked into the pent house, I ignored my
Aunt directing bell hops all around to organize things, as well as carry in
all the luggage, my two bags and her seventeen. I, instead, went
straight for the bathroom, and turned on the large Jacuzzi tub and took
a heavenly, hot bath. It must have been soothing because before I
knew it my Aunt was staring down at me and the water was very cold. I
shivered from both her black stare and the water, before standing up
and toweling quickly off.
“I forgot about human inclination towards jet lag.” She rubbed the
bridge of her nose and slumped down in the chair in my room, “I’m
trying Lilly, but you are going to have to work with me here. We only
have a few days to get you six months’ worth of appropriate clothing.”
I put on a pair of jeans, a black bra, and a white tank top then sat on the
bed. I looked out the window feeling entirely overwhelmed. No one
seemed to care that my entire life had just been uprooted, that I went
from happy American teenager who just graduated, to a European
vampire prince’s betrothed. I sighed and turned back to my Aunt whose
desperate look had disappeared and turned into serious calculations.
Her eyes roamed my body and suddenly I felt the need to cover myself
with my blanket. Before I could manage it my Aunt had me out of the
bed and was observing me entirely from head to toe.
She grabbed a handful of my hair and scrunched it, watching it drop
and spring back in soft curls, “What is going on with your hair?”
“What?” I ran my fingers through it, trying to untangle the drying curls.
My Aunt ignored me and stared straight at my breast, leaning forward
and grabbing both and squeezing them softly. She lifted them and
released them, again, soft and bouncy, I wanted to die. She glared at
me through narrowed eyes, “Strip to your bra and panties.”
I hesitated and she barked a loud now, snapping me out of any sense of
shyness I might have had.
I stripped quickly and stood feeling more like meat on the market than
a person as my aunt poked and pinched and grabbed different parts of
my body. Finally she stood back with a smug look on her face, “Your
mother failed to tell me how voluptuous you were.”
I dropped my eyes, “Sorry, I’m big.”
My Aunt scoffed, “Voluptuous is not big darling. I am gathering from
popular human trends that your body type is very desirable.”
“Yeah for a human.” I muttered and pulled my clothes back on.
“Yes, for a human.” My aunt became distracted for a moment before
picking up the phone just as it rang.
“Hello…oh yes we will be there shortly.” She hung up the phone and
turned back to me, “We have dinner reservations. Please tell me you
have some semblance of a dress.”
I sighed and dug through the bag I had personally packed and pulled
out a bright yellow dress and put it on quickly. It was a sun dress but it
was the only dress I had, the little flowers smiled up at me and when I
turned to see my Aunt she was wincing so hard you would have
thought I had just staked her.
“I should have known, yellow, Hades give me strength. Alright dear, lets
go.”
**************
Dinner was a very silent affair with my Aunt greeting different men,
some human, and most vampires. They all asked about me and after
being told my name the vampires scoffed then retreated making my
aunt more and more irritated by the end of the meal.
When we were in the car she turned sharply to me, “This dress is
getting burned when we get back, understand?”
I looked at her aghast, “But it’s the only one I have.”
“You will have more by tomorrow evening. No more yellow, its
disgusting, little flowers on it. You would think you were here to
compete in the Miss Idaho darling pageant or whatever asinine human
thing they do. It’s embarrassing.”
I bit my lip and looked away, watching the scenery pass by without
really looking at it. I had embarrassed yet another relative, one I had
only known for less than a day. It seemed hopeless and in a very dark
mood I began to wonder if it wouldn’t have been better for everyone if
one of those near death experiences had been a full death event.
“I’m sorry Lilly.”
I turned back to my Aunt and saw her looking at me sadly, “There is a
lot going on and your father sent you to me, because he believed you
would have the best fighting chance with me. And I look at you in all
your little yellow dress, humanness and I feel like I may not even
succeed.”
“I don’t want to marry Damien and I don’t know why everyone is
working so hard for me to do that.”
My aunt took a deep breath and then released it, “it isn’t about you
marrying the Prince, Lilly. Courting can be a very violent thing, and I’m
sure your parents left all the explaining up to me.”
“I guess because I don’t know anything.”
My aunt made a dark face and muttered my father’s name under her
breath before turning back to me, “Alright, well, first what you need to
know is that for six months you will be courting the Prince, along with
three other girls.”
I was stunned, I didn’t know there was going to be competition, my
heart raced a bit faster in hope. All Damien had to do was reject me and
then voila, I got my life back.
“I will be living with you, but the other girls, they will be independent
without a chaperone, I guess is what you would call me. This puts you
at a disadvantage, because while the three vampire girls will be seen as
strong and independent, I am afraid you will be viewed as week and
dependent.”
“Okay, but why are you going with me while the other girls don’t have
someone.”
“Obvious reasons being you’re human and far more fragile than the
other three. Also, you have needs that vampires are not entirely
accustomed to, especially the old families where Halflings are changed
at the age of five into vampires so they can learn their life early. No one
will think about your needs like the restroom, or food, or water, or
sleep.”
She shifted uncomfortable as the limo stopped in front of the hotel but
she didn’t move to get out, “There is another reason too isn’t there?”
My Aunt nodded, “I’m there also to make sure you stay alive. Courting
royalty is very competitive and it wouldn’t be beyond the other
betrothed to kill off the weak little human to better their chances.”
“I might not live through this, then.” I shuttered at the thought but
wasn’t as afraid as I would have thought I should be, in fact it felt like a bit of a relief.
“But don’t you worry dear, I am here for you. And our first order of
business is to investigate the competition and develop a battle strategy
accordingly.” And with that she flung open the car door and got out,
practically bouncing to the front doors.
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