by Reed James
“Come on, Xera,” groaned Faoril, wiggling her juicy ass at me. “I'm so horny.”
“Patience, slut,” I grinned. I liked that word. Slut. The humans used it a lot. It was hot calling a woman my slut, especially when she was eager for my cock.
I leaned over, my pussy juices dripping out of my folds and running down the length of my cock. They tickled my tip as they gathered. I shivered at the delightful sensation as I leaned over and nuzzled my face into her soft, wet folds, her curly pubic hair tickling my cheeks, and licked.
Her spicy, earthy musk coated my lips. Humans had such a saltier flavor than elf cunt. I missed the flowery nectar of my wife, but there was something wonderfully wicked about nuzzling into a human's pussy and swirling my tongue through her folds, gathering up her juices while she moaned and gasped.
Thrak watched us. His hand gripped Angela's red hair, sliding her mouth up and down his cock as he grinned at me. I pressed my lips deeper into Faoril's pussy, bringing a moan from the mage's lips as my tongue reamed into her depths.
“Gods, yes,” she purred. “Xera, oh, yes. Get me wet for that big, thick cock reaming my pussy. I need it. I want to cum so hard.”
“I bet you do,” grinned Thrak. He reached out and squeezed Faoril's round, dangling tit. The mage gasped and pressed her hips back into me.
“Mmm, Faoril looks like she is in heaven,” grinned Angela before she kissed down Thrak's shaft. Her lips nuzzled at his large balls while his dick, the tip pierced by a bone ring, throbbed.
I turned my attention back to Faoril's pussy. I spread her folds apart and dug my tongue deep into her wet pink. Her juices poured into my mouth as she shuddered. My tongue explored and swirled through her folds and tunnel before I licked higher.
“Xera,” she squealed as my tongue rimmed her sour asshole. “I thought you were fucking my pussy.”
“Just keeping my options open,” I purred as my tongue pressed into her asshole. Elf and human asses tasted remarkably the same. I savored her sour musk as my fingers found her clit.
Faoril bucked as I played with her sensitive clit. Human females were denied the joy of their clits swelling into hard, throbbing cocks. I shoved my tongue deep into her asshole as my dick throbbed beneath me. My pussy clenched as I pushed a finger into Faoril's hot, tight cunt.
My dick ached as Faoril's pussy squeezed down on my finger. She was so wet and silky. My dick couldn't wait to be buried in her. I loved fucking human pussy. I couldn't knock a human up, so I could plow their pussies all I wanted.
There were perks to being away from my pregnant wife.
I sucked on her asshole as she moaned and gasped. Her hips bucked into my pumping finger while my thumb continued rubbing on her clit. Her moans grew louder. Her body trembled. I moved my lips back to her pussy, passing my pumping finger, and sucked her clit into my mouth.
“Xera,” gasped Faoril. “Oh, gods, yes. Keep sucking my clit. Get me ready for your cock.”
“Make the slut cum,” growled Thrak.
“Mmm, yes,” purred Angela, her lips still playing with Thrak's balls while her hand slowly jerked him off.
“Slata's hairy cunt,” gasped Faoril.
Her pussy spasmed on my finger. A flood of her delicious juices poured into my mouth. I drank them down while she came. My pussy ached in sympathy while my dick throbbed. I needed to fuck her. I rose and lined my dick at her snatch's pink hole.
“Mater's cock,” I cursed as I sank into the wonderful heaven of a tight pussy. Angela's mouth earlier today had been wonderful, but there was no substitute for the hot, wet grip of cunt.
Thrak's eyes were hungry as he watched me fuck his lover. His hand gripped Angela's red hair, guiding her mouth as she sucked his cock. Thrak's brutish face twisted in passion as his fingers tightened and released Angela's red hair.
“Fuck her,” he growled.
“Yes, yes,” gasped Faoril, her hips slamming back into my hard thrusts. “Oh, gods, that's so good.”
My breasts bounced up every time I buried my dick into Faoril's hot depths, then they slapped back into my chest. I drew back and slammed in again, loving the way my tits heaved and my cock ached in Faoril's cunt.
My pussy clenched as I drew back my cock. The pleasure raced down my dick into the depths of my sex. The pressure built there with every thrust into the wonderful, tight sheath of Faoril's pussy. I slammed in again.
“Mater's cock, yes,” I panted. “Work those hips and squeeze that pussy down on me. Damn, make me cum.”
“I will,” gasped Faoril. “Oh, damn. Slata's cunt, her cock is amazing. Oh, yes. Oh, wow.”
Thrak fondled Faoril's tits as she writhed beneath me. He grunted and growled as Angela sucked and swallowed his cock. The attention only spurred me to fuck Faoril harder, to give Thrak the show he craved. My dick ached.
I wanted to cum in her pussy. I wanted Thrak to see how much of my seed dripped out of his woman.
My hands seized Faoril's hips. My butt clenched as I slammed my dick faster and faster in and out of her pussy. I had to keep reaming her. I had to let her feel every inch of my dick burying into her depths. The urge built on the tip of my cock.
I had to cum.
“I'm going to cream your cunt, slut,” I growled.
“Yes,” grunted Thrak.
“Please, do it!” Faoril looked over her shoulder at me. “Cum in my pussy. Gods, yes.”
Thrak's hand slid down her body. Faoril gasped and her pussy tightened on me as the orc fingered her clit. She tossed back her head and screamed for bliss. Her pussy spasmed about my dick. The hungry hole clenched and writhed, milking my cock, eager for every drop of my elf-cum.
A shudder rippled through my body. My pussy clenched. My dick ached. I slammed into her pussy. My orgasm burst inside of me.
The bursts of intense pleasure shot out of my dick, slamming into the ripples of bliss flowing out of my cumming pussy. I spasmed, my breasts heaving as the pleasure filled my entire body. My cum spurted out of me into Faoril's milking cunt.
“Matar's cunt,” I groaned as the pleasure consumed me.
“Gods damn,” grunted Thrak.
Angela noisily swallowed his cum as he watched me flood his lover's pussy. Faoril shuddered, then her knees folded, and she collapsed onto her back, slipping off my dick. Her pussy gaped with my cum, spilling out of her and trickling down to her butt.
“Oh, delicious,” moaned Angela, her lips stained with Thrak's cum. She crawled over and attacked Faoril, licking up my creampie.
I stroked my wet dick, still hard from the erotic sight of watching the redhead lick my cum out of Faoril's pussy. Thrak grinned at me, his dick still hard, too. Faoril gasped and shuddered beneath Angela's hungry mouth.
“We both have to fuck her,” Thrak grinned. “Which hole do you want?”
“Angela's ass,” I grinned. “I've already had pussy tonight.”
Thrak laughed.
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Knight-Errant Angela
My lips still were stained with the salty flavor of elf and orc cum as I lowered my pussy down Thrak's thick cock. I sighed in delight—I hadn't felt a cock in me in over a week. Faoril had monopolized Thrak's dick on the trip to Murathi.
“That's it,” Faoril purred as she knelt behind me. “Slide your pussy down my orc's cock.”
“Your orc?” I asked as Thrak's thick cock spread open my pussy, his cock ring rubbing against the sensitive walls of my cunt and shooting bliss through me.
“My orc,” Faoril repeated. Her fingers spread my asscheeks apart. Her tongue probed at my sphincter.
I groaned, squeezing down on Thrak's cock as Faoril tongued about my sphincter. My body shuddered, clenching and relaxing on his dick as the mage's tongue probed into my asshole. My fingers squeezed Thrak's muscles as I let out another moan.
“Get me ready for Xera's big cock,” I panted, glancing at the elf. Her dick still dripped with Faoril's pussy juices. Hunger burned in the elf's violet eyes.
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��Oh, you'll be eager to be reamed,” gasped Faoril between licks.
Her finger sank deep into my asshole. I gasped and squirmed on Thrak's cock, stirring his thick shaft around inside of me. My pussy clenched and relaxed while I fought the urge to ride Thrak's cock hard.
My pussy was eager to cum.
“I think she's ready,” panted Xera.
“Someone's impatient,” Faoril giggled.
“I'm ready,” I moaned. “Fuck me.”
“You are such a slut,” Faoril grinned. “When you're done taking a cock in each hole, I want my turn.”
“You're going to kill me,” groaned Thrak before he seized Faoril and pulled her to his face.
I had thoroughly cleaned Faoril's pussy. There was not a drop of cum left in her snatch. The mage shuddered, her face burning with pleasure as she squirmed before me on Thrak's. I leaned in and kissed her hard on the lips.
Xera pressed behind me, her hard nipples and soft breasts rubbing on my back. Her dick prodded my asscheeks. I groaned as they slipped between them. My sphincter ached. She thrust forward and stuffed me full of cock.
“Pater's mighty dick!” I screamed, breaking the kiss. “Gods, yes.”
I had two cocks in me. Both were thick, spreading open my holes. My asshole and pussy clenched and relaxed around both as my hips worked up and down between the orc and the elf. Xera groaned, hugging me tight as she reamed my asshole, her thrusts driving me down Thrak's cock. When she pulled back, I rose on the orc's dick.
Then Xera thrust and slammed me down again.
“How wonderful is it?” gasped Faoril as she stared into my eyes.
“Amazing,” I moaned. “Gods, yes. I'm going to cum so hard on their cocks. Oh, it's the best of both worlds. Ass fucking and pussy fucking. The pleasures are mixing around inside of me.”
“Lucky slut,” gasped Faoril, her face twisting in pleasure as Thrak growled and devoured her pussy.
I kissed Faoril again, thrusting my tongue hard and deep into her mouth as the pleasure rippled through me. Every inch of both cocks sent delight spilling through my body. The burning bliss of the elf cock in my ass crashed into the hot passion of the orc's in my cunt. The duel pleasures engulfed each other, swelling each other, giving me even more passion.
My body trembled as I worked my holes between their cocks. Xera groaned and panted into my ear as she hugged me from behind. Her skilled fingers played with my nipples while her mouth nibbled on my round lobes.
“Such a tight ass, slut,” she growled. “Oh, this is so hot. I've never done this before. Keep massaging my cock with your ass. You're so tight. So hot.”
I broke the kiss with Faoril, my head leaning back into her shoulder. “Fuck my asshole. Both your cocks. So good. I'm such a slut for this. Oh, yes. Oh, damn. Gods, this is so much. I'm going to erupt. I'm going to explode. I can't...”
The pleasure was too much. The intense bliss erupted from my cunt. My asshole and pussy convulsed about both their dicks. I fell into Faoril's embrace. Her lips nibbled on my other ear while her hands squeezed my ass.
“Cum, slut,” hissed Faoril. “Cum on both their dicks. Make my orc's dick explode in your cunt.”
“Yes,” I gasped, my pussy spasming harder on Thrak's dick. My juices flooded out. The obscene, wet sound of my pussy writhing on his cock grew louder. The orc groaned into Faoril's pussy as my hole pleasured him.
“So good,” gasped the elf. “Matar's cock. I have to cream your hole. I need to fill you with my jizz.”
“Oh, yes,” I panted as a second orgasm crashed in on the heels of the first.
There was too much sensation inside of me. Two thick cocks reamed my holes, stretching them, pleasuring them. My pussy and asshole were over-stimulated. The ripples of bliss writhing out of both holes rolled through my body, burying me in ecstasy.
I wordlessly moaned as my body writhed between the two dicks. My back arched, rubbing into Xera's heaving tits. The elf moaned into my ear. Her nipples poked hard into my back as her cock reamed my asshole.
“Matar's big, hard cock,” groaned the elf as she slammed me down Thrak's dick.
“Yes, yes, yes,” squealed Faoril as she thrashed on her orc's face.
Our lips met in another kiss, the pair of us moaning and shuddering as we both were consumed with orgasms. The elf's dick flooded my asshole with her cum. My bowels clenched and relaxed, milking her dick while I rode Thrak's cock.
I savored the hot flood of jizz pumping into my asshole. I worked my hips, rubbing my clit hard against Thrak's pubic bone. My pussy writhed about his cock as my orgasms reached their peak. I moaned into Faoril's mouth and slammed down Thrak's cock.
“Gewin's mighty cock,” growled the orc.
My eyes shot wide open as the orc's dick bathed my pussy in hot jizz. I moaned into Faoril's kiss as I savored both my holes flooded with cum. I shuddered and loved how depraved and naughty I felt. Both dicks softened in my holes.
“Gods, that was amazing,” I panted as I leaned into Faoril.
“I hope you two can go again,” Faoril grinned.
Thrak's cock and Xera's dick went rigid in my holes. Both groaned. I gave Faoril a naughty look. “Magic?”
“Elf cum is great for life magic,” she winked back. “They're born of that element.”
“We are,” Xera groaned, ripping her cock out of my asshole. “I want you to clean my dirty cock with your pussy, slut.”
“Yes,” Faoril breathed. “And Thrak's dick is already lubed with Angela's pussy.”
I pulled myself off Thrak and rolled to the side, my body buzzing. “You three have fun. I'll take first watch.”
“Sure,” growled Thrak.
I forced myself to stand as Faoril gasped in delight, two cocks reaming her body. Cum dripped out of my asshole and pussy as I grabbed my sword belt. I strapped it on over my naked waist, not bothering to dress. The night was cool, but my body was hot. I decided not to grab my kite shield and only pulled on my boots before marching up to the top of the hill.
I sat down on the grass, my eyes scanning the night as the cum slowly trickled out of my body.
Chapter Thirty-Two: Sapphic Dream
Acolyte Sophia – Saphique's Domain, The Astral Realm
The Goddess's embrace brought me to the Isle of Women.
It was aptly named.
A warm wind blew off the azure-blue waters. Naked women frolicked in the waves, giggling as their nubile bodies were covered in the froth. The island was green and lush, dotted with flowers and women making love beneath the shade of strange trees with trunks. The bark was made of banded segments and rose with only a slight bend. There were no branches, only long, wide leaves sprouting from the crown.
My pussy clenched in delight. So long as I was faithful to my Goddess, I could be rewarded with spending my afterlife in this paradise. Every one of these women were like me—lesbians who were pure, never knowing a man willingly.
My toes curled into the white sand as the warm breeze wafted over me. The water had a salty aroma. I looked around, smiling wide. Women of every color frolicked. And not all of them were human. Cute lamia with their feline ears and cat tails scampered around swarthy orc women. Short, bronze-skinned halflings raced by. They almost looked like children, but their breasts and hips were too developed, the faces too mature despite their stature. A tiger-headed rakshasa lounged on the sand, a black-skinned Halanian maid devouring her pussy.
“Welcome, child,” Saphique purred, hugging me from behind.
I shuddered as my Goddess's pillowy tits rubbed into my back. Her hands caressed my stomach, sending wonderful delight rippling through my pussy. I shuddered and writhed, pressing back into her body, her wet pussy rubbing on my ass.
“My Goddess,” I breathed, my pussy already clenching, my juices trickling down my thighs.
“I have been watching you,” she whispered in my ear. Her tongue flicked the lobe. I gasped, an almost orgasmic delight rippling through my body. I squeezed my thighs together.<
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“I'm honored that you would pay attention to such a lowly acolyte like myself.”
“You won't always be lowly,” she promised, “so long as Angela succeeds at her destiny.”
“To kill the dragon?” I groaned, the Goddess's hand moving lower, rubbing at my pudenda. My clit throbbed as her fingers neared.
“Is that what you think this journey has been about? To kill a dragon?”
“Yes,” I gasped as her fingers rubbed at my clit. The pleasure burst through my body. My pussy spasmed as my orgasm crashed through me. I gasped and shuddered. My legs turned to liquid as juices gushed down my thighs. Only my Goddess's embrace kept me from slipping to my knees. “So good. Oh, yes. Thank you for your sweet touch.”
Her fingers kept rubbing at my clit. Her lips nibbled at my ear. I gasped and shuddered, the ripples of bliss prolonged by her every touch. She stroked her fingers in slow circles on my clit while my pussy clenched and relaxed.
Milk leaked out of her nipples and trickled down my back. I gasped again as the creamy scent filled my nose. I licked my lips, a deep hunger forming. I needed to taste her milk again. I squirmed in my Goddess's arms as she kept stroking my clit.
“You are such a responsive child,” she moaned. “Your flesh aches for my touch.”
“It does, Goddess.”
She rubbed harder at my clit. I lifted up on my toes as another orgasm washed through me. My knees buckled. The world spun around me. All the moans of the women making love about us crashed through me as I drank in the bliss her touch spurred.
Saphique let me slip down onto the sands. The beach warmed my back as she knelt over me, her beatific face smiling down at me. Her breasts were large, her nipples fat and pink. Milk dribbled down her orbs, across her flat stomach, and into the shaved lips of her pussy.
Her fingers, sticky with my juices, shoved into her mouth. She moaned as she sucked them clean. “Delicious, child.”
I nodded my head and licked my lips.
“Do you desire another taste of my milk?”
“Yes, Goddess,” I croaked.
