by Gayle Keo
“You naughty little thing, you are getting used to having too much sex and that is not good at all because when you are out there you might end up turning on your fellow soldiers, if you know what I mean,” she said to him, winking as she wrapped her fingers around his dick through the material of his pants.
“Well, if it does get to that, then I just might have to hang my boots and look for some other way to make a living,” he laughed nervously.
Andre watched everything with interest. He could see just how horny his best friend was, and he could also tell that his fiancée was also starting to feel horny as she massaged that dick. The result of that was his own cock beginning to harden in his pants. He knew that by now Shirley was supposed to be his alone, but the sight of her massaging another man’s cock happened to be one of the most erotically arousing things that he had ever seen.
“Alright then, soldier, why don’t you let me see what I can do about this swelling in your pants,” Shirley said, leaning over and kissing Nate deep in the mouth.
As Andre watched the scene, he felt as if his dick was going to explode with desire. He felt his balls starting to get a burning sensation within but he did not touch himself. He just sat there silently watching. As Shirley and Nate kissed, Shirley began unbuttoning his shirt, pulling it open and running her fingers over Nate's flesh. From the way that Nate was shaking, Andre could imagine just how horny he was feeling, and he felt sorry that the guy had to go back to the nave when there was so much fun here.
Shirley began working Nate's pants open and it was not long before she pulled his raging erection out of his pants. She pulled her lips away from Nate's and looked down at his erection, a naughty smile curving on her face as she wrapped her fingers around the shaft and began jerking it. She leaned down towards the dick and Andre watched with interest as she first licked the tip of the dick before her lips covered the head as she began sucking on it. Without taking her mouth off the dick, Shirley got off the couch and stood with her butt in the air, bent forwards as she sucked on Andre's dick.
The sight was too much for Andre, and especially since Shirley was wearing a very short dress without any underwear. He could see her pussy lips peeping at him and from the glistening fluid in between them, he could tell that she was already wet. He quickly removed his clothes and then went over to them, crouching behind Shirley. He dipped a finger into her honey pot, pulling it out a moment later and then bringing it to his mouth to taste her honey pot. Loving the taste, he pushed his head in between her thighs, pushing his tongue into her pussy to begin licking it up and down the inner length of the lips. He played it around on the clit for a while, and he heard her moaning onto the dick that was in her mouth.
Andre then stood up and pulled her dress up her hips. Taking a hold of his dick, he eased it into her love nest, beginning to fuck her with just the head. From the way that she was wiggling her waist from side to side, Andre could tell that she was dying for him to slam the whole pecker inside her. He began pushing deeper and deeper into her with each stroke, making her breathing become heavier as pleasure washed through her body. Her pussy fit perfectly around his dick, almost like a fit made in heaven and he couldn’t help but groan when he felt the way that it held him pleasurably. The wetness in her vagina also worked to enhance the pleasure and he could feel it right to the very nerve endings of his toes.
“Wait, I have a better idea,” Shirley said, pulling her mouth off the cock as she pulled away from Andre, making him wonder what she was up to. “I want the two of you to fuck me at the same time.”
“What? Are you sure that you are going to be able to take it, and besides, it could get pretty uncomfortable,” Andre asked, his voice full of concern.
“Yes, it is something that I have always wondered how it would feel. Now that I have the opportunity, I might as well be the judge as to whether I will like it or not,” she said, unzipping her dress and pulling it off her body swiftly to leave her standing there naked.
*****
Shirley was filled with tension and anxiety, but it was something that she had always thought of, although had never imagined happening to herself. She wanted to feel one cock in her butt hole, and the other one in her pussy. She had a feeling that it was going to be a mind blowing experience for everyone, and she knew just how she wanted it done.”
“You are both going to fuck me, Nate in my butt because I don’t think that Andre's dick would fit in there,” she said nervously as Nate got undressed.
“So, how is this going to work, I mean, it would feel very awkward in a standing position?” Nate asked.
“Just the same thing that I was wondering,” Andre said as Shirley smiled at the two naïve men.
“Don’t you worry, I might be new to all of this, but I think that I just might have an idea of how it will be done. Andre, you lie down on the carpet and I'll get on top of you, and then Nate can get on top of me. Nate will however have to put his willy in my pussy so that it can get some lube first,” she said, walking over to Nate and putting her hands around his neck.
Hooking her fingers together behind his neck, Shirley hoisted herself up onto him and wrapped her legs around his waist. He held her by the hips and she could feel the tip of his dick poking her entrance. She began lowering herself slowly onto the dick, letting it slide into her vagina. He drove himself into her, groaning with pleasure as she began riding him. As she rode him, she could feel the heat within her beginning to heighten, and it was not long before she climaxed hard on Nate's dick. Her love juices flooded into her pussy, flowing over the cock, and she fused her lips tightly over his, savoring the impact of the orgasm. As it ebbed away, she got off him, letting herself down. She pushed Andre down onto his back and then climbed on top of him, straddling him. She guided his dick into her still soaking cunt and then leaned forward, lying on top of him as he began driving himself in and out of her love slit.
“Slowly, Nate,” she said, holding her breath when she felt Nate moving over her.
He parted her butt cheeks wide and the next thing that she felt was his tongue tickling her entrance. The wet tongue pulled away and it was replaced by a wet cock, which began pushing into her butt hole slowly. Shirley forced herself to relax as the cock drove into her slowly, stopping every now and then to let her butt hole get used to the new intrusion. Soon she had two cocks lodged deep inside her, and she felt as if she was going to lose her mind as they both began fucking her. As one drove in, and other drove out, and the feel of the two peckers brushing over each other through the thin membrane was more than she could take.
Pleasure filled her as their sweaty bodies pressed together, hers sandwiched between the two giant men. The living room soon smelled of sex and it was not long before she felt her climax beginning to form somewhere deep within her. She let the men give her pleasure the way that they pleased, and they did, taking her to erotic heights that she had never been to before, until she finally felt her climax bursting to life. She moaned out loudly, letting everyone know that she was in ecstasy as pleasure wove its way through her being. She then felt both of the cocks suddenly erupting inside her, one in her pussy and one in her butt. She wondered if there was any woman that she knew that had ever been filled with so much cock and cum at the same time.
“You were right, Shirley, that was mind blowing,” Nate said, pulling his shaft out of her love slit.
Shirley rolled off Andre and lay next to him on the carpet, too exhausted to utter another word.
“I had better get freshened up so that I can prepare to leave. Thank you for that last one, Shirley, and I wish you both the best in your life together,” Nate said, grabbing his clothes and heading to the guest bedroom.
THE END
Another bonus story is on the next page.
Bonus Story 30 of 36
Hear Them Roar
The asphalt blurred under Jem’s heel, his knees sent him flying south along the road. The plan had worked and he had Lelani. He always wanted her so badly and this was victory.
It could have gone better. The other people had seen him with his backside hanging out the cabin window, Lelani in his arms and about to start running.
The werewolves didn’t care about vertical surfaces. Jem tried to stay in human form while he held Lelani. She was freezing. He took a header into the bushes; he shifted on his way down. He ran in a flat sprint for his cabin while his legs and heart pumped. Every branch etched against his vision. He knew Lelani’s people would look for her especially her sister Luna. Howling through the woods, he shifted to a wolf again and propelled to the other side using his paws. Paws were good for many things, but not carrying Lelani. He had to shift again into human form.
Lelani opened her eyes as Jem put her on the bed. She looked up and saw three men looking at her. She sat on the bed as she tried to cover her nakedness. She was terrified and the alcohol was wearing off.
She started remembering how Jem lured her into his trap:
Lelani sat at the elegant marble bar with a glass of champagne bubbling in front of her. The reason the champagne was not drunk was apparent upon further inspection. On the rim of the glass, a tiny silver winged figure sat. His feet were dipping into the champagne. The amber colored wine swished around the glass as he moved his tiny feet back and forth. Lelani pinned the tiny fairy with her angriest glare.
“My last date was a disaster, Clint. What made you think that an unwashed werewolf would be a fitting lover for the lioness of history?”
Clint gave the lioness an abashed glance. “Now Lelani it wasn’t that bad. I mean granted, he smelled a bit… woodsy.”
“Woodsy?” Lelani sputtered. “He smelled like he hadn’t bathed in months. Perhaps I could have overlooked the fragrance,” Lelani made a grimace of disgust.
“Certainly he was handsome enough. If it hadn’t been for…”
The tiny fairy held up his hand. “I know, I know. I should have checked out his educational background a bit better. That’s completely my fault.” She knew that was sarcastic.
“He thought I was Cleo, Clint. Not Lelani the Lioness, but Cleopatra Philopater, last Pharaoh of Egypt. Cleopatra! Who not only was a mortal, but has been dead for almost two thousand years.” The lioness put a hand up to her aching head.
“I realize we lionesses aren’t as well known in this millennium as we once were. I understand, truly I do. However, don’t you think, Clint, if you were trying to find me a mate, you might have at least stopped to check and make sure your candidate knew who I was first? When he realized I wasn’t the Egyptian seductress, he got all pouty and barely spoke to me the rest of the night!”
Clint blushed. “Yes, I probably should have thought that through better. At least he was better than the first guy!” The fairy said brightly, trying to put a positive spin on the terrible date.
Lelani gave Clint an exasperated sigh. “Oh yes. I will give you that. At least the werewolf didn’t try to enslave me! Why did you try to set me up with a sloth?” The tiny fairy flushed, his whole body taking on a pink hue.
“Hugh is an old friend of mine. When he heard I was trying to find you a mate, well… he volunteered. I thought you two would hit it off. I sort of forgot.”
“What did you forget Clint? That sloths enslave women with poisoned sweat glands?
Of course Hugh volunteered. If I wasn’t immune to those sorts of enchantments, Hugh would have been the only sloth with a pet lioness. Yuck by the way. That was revolting. I’ve never been happier to be invulnerable to mortal female ailments.
Why are you friends with a sloth anyhow?”
“It’s a long story involving my ex-mate.” Clint muttered under his breath. He plunged on louder. “I know the last two guys weren’t exactly your cup of tea Lelani.
“I’ve already apologized about Hugh. Just hang in there with me. I promise tonight’s guy is going to be perfect!” Lelani shook her head and gently poked the fairy.
“He had better be. I realize you are trying for a promotion Clint, but I only promised you three chances. If this guy is another stinker, we are done. Now will you please get your feet out of my drink? Fairy foot doesn’t exactly add to the taste.”
Clint obliged her.
When she tried a sip, Lelani wrinkled her nose in disgust.
“You owe me a new glass of champagne. Waiter!”
While the waiter brought the lioness a new drink, Lelani looked around the elegant immortals only restaurant where she was meeting her third blind date. A mixed crowd of sprites, vampires and other beings of mortal legend sat at linen draped tables, eating and enjoying each other’s company. A dark skulking movement in the corner of her eye caused the muse to turn. However, Lelani could see nothing that matched the dark shadow she thought she had glimpsed.
“Clint, did you see something odd just now?” the lioness asked, turning back to her tiny companion.
“Huh? No I didn’t notice anything, beyond all the normal strangeness.” He indicated to the entire restaurant. “Don’t worry, our guy should be here any minute now.” Clint said in an attempt to placate her.
Lelani continued to look around the restaurant, trying to figure out what had drawn her eye. That was when she saw him. A striking man was being escorted to a single table by the host, a bouquet of narcissus in his hand. He was dressed in an impeccably cut Italian suit, his slightly long, dark brown hair was bound back with a leather thong. Put him in armor, and he would easily have been at home on a Greek battlefield. Lelani gave a little sigh of longing. She hadn’t thought they made men like that anymore. He certainly wasn’t anyone she recognized from the old world.
The host tapped Lelani on the shoulder, interrupting her thoughts.
“Lady Lioness, your table is ready, right this way.”
With Clint perched on her shoulder, Lelani followed the host into the main restaurant. When they stopped at the table with the narcissus bearing man, Lelani could not have been more shocked. The host pulled Lelani’s chair out, while the handsome man stood up.
“Glenn will be your server this evening. I hope you enjoy your meal.” The host gave the table a little half bow and walked back towards her podium at the front of the restaurant.
“Ahem.” Clint cleared his throat, and setting on the edge of the table, introduced the couple.
“Jem Currian, may I have the pleasure of introducing Lelani, the lioness of history. Lelani, this is Jem, first born of the claw.” Jem took her hand and kissed it.
“See, I told you he’s perfect.” Clint told her in a stage whisper. Lelani greeted the werewolf, accepting the bouquet of narcissus, which she realized had been wrapped in parchment. “That’s very thoughtful Jem, thank you. Will you please excuse for me for just a moment? I have to use the ladies room.”
Picking up the fairy by his collar, Lelani marched to the ladies’ restroom. Plunking her matchmaker on the counter, she began to touch up her makeup.
“That is a werewolf, Clint.”
“Well yes, of course he’s a werewolf. Didn’t I just say that when I introduced you?” the fairy answered, obviously confused.
“Yes, you did. Did you bother to run a background check on this guy?” Lelani asked.
“Well of course I did,” the little fairy said, perturbed. “He is from a very old noble family of werewolves living in Eastern Europe. He hasn’t managed to find his bride yet, and he was taking some heat from his old man. So he moved out here.”
“Listen here, mister. The first guy you set me up with tried to enchant me. The second man insulted me. If this werewolf tries to eat me, or glamour me, or do anything else vaguely evil, I am coming after you. I will lock you up in the largest book of sprite history I can find, and not let you out for five hundred years! Don’t think for a second that I won’t do it. I’m not the proclaimer for nothing!” Lelani snapped her handbag shut and spun on her heel.
From behind her, she heard Clint’s voice. “Dang it…This had better work.” Heading back to the table, she plastered a pleasant smile on her face, and prepared for the wors
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******
Her memories were interrupted by Jem as he snapped his fingers.
“I want you to eat something.” Jem said.
“I’m not eating anything. All I need to know is why you have kidnapped me?” she said.
Jem liked Lelani the first time he saw her hunting. No one saw him watch her. He had been looking for a way to meet her, but it was impossible. She was highly protected by her sister Luna. His plan for making his pack powerful than Seth’s was about to come true once he could mate with Lelani. He risked his life to take her from the cabin and was ready to explain to his father why he did it. He always wanted to be strong and lead his people like his father.
“I only wanted to protect you,” he answered. He wanted her to love him not to see him as a mate. He was the perfect man for her. He looked at her with pain in his heart, he never wanted to profess his love to her in this kind of situation.
“From what?” she was curious. Gideon pulled Jem to the side. He was nervous of the war that was coming. Lelani trembled with fear, she now realized why her sister warned her not to go out by herself. Tears fell down her cheeks.
“Are you sure you want to lock her here?” Gideon asked.
“I want her to be mine, don’t tell my father anything, let me be the one to talk to him,” he said.
“You should have kidnapped her sister not her, she’s a helpless lioness who will only bring you trouble.”
“I only want her; I have my reasons why.”
“Okay.” He went back to check on Lelani. She looked vulnerable.
“Please let me go back and I swear I won’t tell anyone about this,” she pleaded. Jem wanted to let her go but he couldn’t let the steel fangs rule.
“I promise I will never hurt you.” He tried to hold her hand but she moved. She was not ready to be here and would do anything to escape. She realized Jem had feelings for her. This was the only way for her to escape. Is she could use the Seshat powers on him then he would become her slave.
