Sex Show Stories

Daddy finished taking in all my sweet love juice slowly licking me back to reality, “Now my sweet angle you must return the favor for your Daddy, and show him how much you love him.”

He propped himself up on the pillows on the bed, his robe lying wide open his glistening manhood standing at attention. “Kiss your Daddy first my Angel. Come here and taste your sweet juice with me.” I crawled on my hands and knees smiling to my Daddy who loved me so very much. His lips were wet with my scent as my mouth slowly descended to his; his hand grasping the back of my head pulling me into the most passionate kiss like no boy had even given me. Tasting myself for the first time was intoxicating combined with the force of the sensual kiss I was receiving.

“Now suck your Daddy’s big cock like a good little girl so I can watch my Angel face take it in her naughty little mouth.” He nearly growled at me while he ran one of his large fingers up and down my wet slit as I crawled back down the bed to settle between his legs.

I smiled up at my Daddy, taking my small hand and wrapping it around his pulsating rod noticing the thick vein running along the underside of his shaft. I remember thinking how beautiful his cock was. My eyes never leaving his face, my rosy lips kissing and suckling the big purple head. It felt hot, powerful and exciting to have my Daddy in my mouth. My tongue snaked out to lick his pee slit and he moaned, “Yes my little cock slut, you do that so well. You please your Daddy, and Daddy will always please your sweet little pussy.”

His talking made me more vigorous taking him deeper into my mouth, his girth was wide and taking four inches was a chore but I loved every minute of it. Soon I felt his big hand on the back of my head pushing me down harder nearly gagging me, “Oh yes my baby, Daddy loves fucking your pretty little mouth. I am going to come soon and I expect you to swallow all of Daddy’s milk like a good little girl.” I nodded my head in understanding

My hand instinctively went to his sack that I had seen him massage so many times right before he would squirt. I felt them tighten in my hand knowing this must mean soon I would get my reward and be able to taste my Daddy and please him. He pushed my head once more then spurt after spurt of hot jism filled my chubby cheeks. His hand was caressing my face; his lips spread in a smile that told me how much he loved me.

“You did very good my little baby, but you realize how naughty it was don’t you?” I nodded, “But you like having Daddy’s cock in your mouth don’t you,” again I nodded. “Good, because from now on you will be my little sex kitten.” I crawled up to lay my head on his chest as he stroked my hair and back.

His large hands found my firm buttocks and massaged them, sliding his finger down my crack to my little honey hole. I was so afraid he would find out I had been with one boy before, but when he slid his finger deep inside my moist velvet center he smiled. “Such a little slut already, and I love it.” He continued teasing and sliding his fingers around bringing me to a flush of want and longing.

I found out that I took after my Daddy in needing to be sexed frequently. I felt his thick meat start to respond; it began to swell against my breasts as it was nestled between them. “Push your titties together for me my sweet.” I did as I was told, soon he was slowly sliding between my tits, “This is called titty fucking, do you like it?” I nodded dumbly, there did not appear to be anything that I did not like when it came to my Daddy’s pleasure. “Good girl,” he murmured.

After twenty minutes of him bringing himself fully erect our moans and groans had again excited the both of us. “Bring your tight little ass to Daddy, let me gaze on all of your little openings my beautiful little cock sucker.” I moved quickly needing to feel him touching me and praying he would soon bury his thickness deep inside of me.

Wiggling my bottom in his face he gave me a swift swat that startled and excited me at the same time. “Don’t wiggle until I tell you that you can daughter.”

“Yes Daddy I promise.” His fingers again playing with my aching pebble, engorged and ready to be touched, yet he teased it by running circles around it and back to my now dripping hole. Slipping his finger deep inside me causing me to moan loudly “Oh Daddy, yes, yes.”

He slowly thumbed my clit, his forefinger gently sliding in my hot box; his middle finger soon joined it. He removed his middle finger now soaked with my juice and rubbed it against my little anus lubing it as he slipped his large finger inside. My body took on a mind of its own as I rocked and took his fingers deeper inside me. “That’s it my little slut, fuck Daddy’s hand but do not come until I tell you. If you feel it coming on you tell me.” I nodded unable to speak, enjoying the feel of being full of my Daddy’s love.

“Daddy, I feel it, I feel it. Please don’t stop.” I cried out as a wave started at the core of my center and moved toward my head.

Daddy pulled his fingers out, picked me up and slowly with my back facing him lowered me onto his steel like rod. I began to moan loudly, the slight stretching pain became enjoyable. His thick meat was buried to the hilt in my little pussy, which was now contracting around him. The pleasure it gave me was ten fold for him as he groaned loudly, “My little Angel’s tight cunt is my heaven, come on my cock baby girl come hard.”

His hands reaching around to pull my labia open exposing my pebble to the cool air while he flicked it into a blur and the orgasm came strong and hard. I bounced up and down needing him deep and hard inside of me. Daddy pushed me forward until I was again on all fours, taking me from behind, inserting his big finger back into my anus. “Tell me how much you love your Daddy my sluttish Angel, tell me now.”

“I love you Daddy, I love you a million times over.” His grunts and groans stopped, he sucked in a deep breath and his cock began spurting filling my cunny with his milky magic.

“Oh my sweet little Angel baby, Daddy is going to show you so many pleasures,” he spoke seductively as he kissed my neck and back. My heart soared knowing this was only the beginning.

At first she was shy and just lost her virginity in college. I was the older married man. She was dating her boyfriend who popped her cherry. I was “technically” separated and was about to go through my second divorce. She was the 24 year old - “girl next door”. I knew I loved her from the first day we met. I never imagined that she would be interested in this 30 year old - two time loser. At first we dated casually and visited parks and museums. We went to dinner and a movie. Dirty Dancing. Then it was time to get down and dirty.

Our first night on the floor of her apartment. After heavy petting and making out. I told her I wanted to lick her ass and finger it. No one had ever touched her there. As I lowered my mouth to her snatch,I ran my tongue up and down. Then I licked her “taint-as in it ain’t pussy and it ain’t asshole”. In other words the space in between her anus and her pussy. She was soaking from her pussy juices flowing down her snatch - almost a full stream of pussy fluid squirting my face. She got especially excited as my tongue worked around her tight asshole. It did not take long for me to slip in my middle finger and spread her sphincter. My tongue continued to work her ass and as I rimmed her I was able to work my finger all the way up to the top of my hand. It was tight but it was obvious she enjoyed every second of it. Unknown to me she had never experienced an orgasm and this was bringing her right to the edge. I inserted a second finger. She exploded in orgasmic vibrations. I thought my fingers would break. She was so tight yet I knew she was ready for my hard cock. I asked if it was OK to fuck her ass? “Please be gentle” was her reply. As I think back we used no rubbers, just hard cock and virgin ass soaked from her flowing river of pussy juice. Unprotected sex was probably not a good idea. Especially considering the risks of first time anal sex. we were lucky neither one of use were carrying an STD.

I stood up and let her suck my cock. I thought I would explode right into her mouth, but I held back wanting her tight ass. As my pre-cum juices swirled in her mouth and wrapped my shaft. I withdrew from her mouth and bent her backwards over the sofa. I put the tip of my dick at the base of her ass and slowly rocked back and forth. Her ass opened slowly and just the tip of my dick was probing her ass. I slid in a little further and felt her resist a little. I backed out and then thrust a little harder breaking her resistance. I went in about half way. I continued to rock and felt her begin to rock with me. I paused and let her take over the control of the depth. Soon she was rocking harder and harder until my entire shaft was engulfed by her ass. My balls were literally pounding the cheeks of her ass as she reached behind me to thrust me even deeper.

The anal sex was all I knew it would be and more. Oh yeah, this was her first anal sex, but it wasn’t my first. I will save that for another story. i have to admit this was the deepest and best Anal Sex I have ever experienced. Yeah I knew what I wanted when I first saw her ass in tight blue jeans and I now got it. It was amazing anal sex. The sensations we both experienced where beyond belief and words. By the time I exploded my load in her ass - she was bucking like a wild horse. She experienced multiple “O’s”. Not bad for her first orgasms ever. Little did we realize that after this her first anal encounter we would be faithful and together for over 20 years. In fact we have been married now over 18 years.

We still have a great sex life. Every day I am home we have sex. Sometimes we have sex 2 to 3 times a day. Our record of 8 ejaculations in 12 hours is a far memory. We limit the “Anal Sex” to about once a month. It keeps it special. Our last Anal sex was yesterday when I fulfilled a longtime fantasy. First I fucked her ass, then pulled it out and shot my load all over her face in her best facial ever. Then she wrapped my cock straight from her ass to her mouth (ATM) and sucked my cock dry. Holding my load of cum in her mouth she came up to my face and I licked the cum off her face and swapped the ooze from her mouth to mine. I believe this is called “snowballing”. This is only part of the story. I will save the rest for another time.

YeahSkin

Paresh was a newly married to a hot girl from India. Of course, the marriage was an arranged marriage (the norm in India). Paresh had never visited India as he was born and grew up in US and Europe, but his parents were from India, and they insisted he marry a girl from back home. He said he will give it a try and that’s how he met Ritu. Ritu was a nice young sexy girl who was a virgin until she married Paresh. However, Paresh has a secret fantasy that he had never shared with his young bride or anyone else. After the festivities and a long honeymoon in Bangkok they came back to US.

After a few months Paresh was becoming very restless. Ritu did not understand why he was so restless and becoming edgier every day. She asked her hubby many a times and he never told her why. One Saturday night, they went out for dinner to a nice restaurant near their home. This was a run of the mill Italian restaurant, but was very famous as it served good food. People from all over the world worked here. Paresh called in for reservation for 8:30 p.m. and he could not get one. Ritu had a nice shower and was dressed up in the traditional outfit. She came down to meet Paresh in the living room.

Paresh looked at her and said angrily “Are you out of your mind?”

Ritu did not understand his another outburst and asked him “honey, why are you getting upset. Do you want me to change?”

He said “How many times have I told you not to dress too traditional. Why don’t you dress sexily? Are you afraid of your body? Are you old?” His anger knew no bounds as he went on and on. Ritu got fed up of his anger and she said she will change and went back upstairs.

She looked herself in the mirror; she looked gorgeous in the Indian outfit. She was not a chopped liver in the looks department. She was tall, sensuous and had a gorgeous body to prove (36-24-34). She had a 36 C cup breasts that were smooth and silky brown with a nice one-inch nipples to top it. Her beautiful and perfectly toned ass rested on a slim waste. To top it off she had beautiful long legs that ran forever. Everyone who had met her had complimented on her looks and sexiness. Even Paresh’s boss had complimented her on her sexiness and had passed lewd comments when her husband was away. She knew most men lusted after her. Whenever she went to her hubby’s office all the men there stared at her and complimented how Paresh was very lucky to have found here.

Her next-door neighbor Roger was an 18 years old boy who always lusted after her. She had caught him staring at her tits and her ass all the time. Roger was 6ft tall who worked out a lot and a hard nice body. He was the popular quarterback in his high school and had many girl friends. One day she went swimming in the late afternoon to the community pool as a part of her work out schedule. When she walked in she was greeted by none other than Roger and his group of friends. His friends were from the same high school and most of them were horny 18 year olds.

Ritu had worn her new yellow bikini to the pool that accentuated her figure. Roger saw her and he wanted to fuck this beautiful Indian pussy and suck that brown tits. He had seen her the first time when they had moved next door. Roger thought she kind of looked sexy the first time. But after seeing her in her bikinis his cock was growing stiffer by the minute. He wanted to fuck her and fuck her bad.

He said “Hi! Mrs. Paresh, how are you?” with a lusty look on his face. She smiled at him and said she was doing fine. Roger then said, “You look very lovely.” Ritu had a warm tingly feeling in her pussy when Roger looked at her, this happened to her more than once when men looked at her. Her nipples were becoming erect seeing this hot stud who was admiring her body. Her pussy lips started leaking the honey juice, looking at this gorgeous 18 year old who had nothing but a swimming trunk that clung to his body.

She could make out the enormous bulge in the trunks that was getting tumescent by the minute. Roger caught her looking at his dick and he smiled and spread his legs a little bit wider to give her a little bit more show of his ramrod. Roger was nicknamed as “Big R” in his school. Ritu’s knees became weak as she stared at a nice magnificent cock that was slowly breathing life into his swimming trunks. Roger had white swim trunks that made a great tent now. She could see the red tip of his penis and his lemon like balls that were peaking from the trunks. She was getting hornier by the minute and she needed to cool down.

Ritu jumped into the pool and started swimming. Not to be left alone, Roger jumped in after her and swam right next to her. There were not many people in the pool that day. Ritu was swimming to get her mind away from the beautiful cock of her next-door neighbor but there he was right next to her. Then she saw him disappear in the water. Ritu thought that he drowned and went after him. Underneath the water she saw him remove his swim trunks and he stood up. Ritu saw for the first time saw a cock that his not her husband’s and was fascinated by it.

Roger had a mischievous look on his face that said come get me. She was still underwater and swam very close to him, she saw a nice white thick cock about 10 inches long with a pretty pink head staring at her. Ritu wanted to touch this beautiful specimen and wanted to suck and fondle his beautiful balls. As if by accident she slowly touched the cock that was gleaming under the water. Roger knew that once she saw his beautiful member she would never be able to resist. She slowly stroked it for a minute or two and saw how huge it grew in her hand. It was very hot to touch in the cool water. Roger was enjoying the feeling in his cock from this Indian beauty.

Roger slowly drifted towards the shallow end of the pool. Ritu followed him even there. Then to his surprise he found her jacking him again and again. He was soo close to Cumming. He wanted her body. But to his surprise she slowly came up and smiled at him and said “Baby you forgot, to put your swimming trunks. Your cock needs a nice nest” and so saying she kissed him on his lips. Abruptly she got up out of the water and left. Roger was disappointed of course, but he also knew how tricky it was to get into Ritu’s pussy. He knew she was newly married and was scared. He could not forget her smooth brown tits, encased in a beautiful bikini and her pussy almost showing. Roger could not resist and he said, “bitch, horny bitch, I will fuck you one day for good.”

Ritu was thinking about that incident and made her all wet and she wanted to fuck Roger now. But her husband was downstairs waiting for her to change. So, she said to herself “he wants me to dress sexily, I will.” She took out her little black skirt and her white top that had a deep cut, which she had recently purchased in the mall. The young man who had sold her had said that she would definitely look sexy in the outfit.

Ritu wore a black bra and matching thong underwear to complete the outfit. She wore red lipstick at the end to give her the really sexy kitten look. She wore perfume on her tits, neck and her pussy to give the final touches. Paresh came upstairs and was startled at what he saw. His cock got into full mast seeing his young and sexy wife dressed like a sex kitten. He said “honey, you really look gorgeous. My cock is soo hot now. I want you to fuck you right now.” Ritu said “well first let’s go eat and then I am all yours.”

They drove to the restaurant in silence as both of them were hungry for food and for fuck. There was a long line to get, so Paresh dropped his wife and told her to get their names listed. Ritu, got down and immediately knew all the men in the waiting line were staring at her. One even commented that she was soo hot and was ready to be eaten. She sashayed inside and was waiting. “Madame are you being helped?” said one of the young waiter.

Ritu said “I need a table for two now” and she said “I will be very grateful, if you can give us one very quickly.”

Miguel was the young waiter, who was from Italy. He saw Ritu and his cock jumped and was overcome with lust. He wanted to fuck her badly so he asked her “What will you do if I get you a table immediately.” Ritu sensing his lust was herself getting very horny and said “Anything you want my dear.”

Miguel asked her to go wait near the store room door in the back. Ritu, was getting excited by the minute and she was also little scared as Paresh had never shown up. Meanwhile Paresh could not find any parking so he was still looking to find a parking space. Paresh thought that it would take them a while to be seated and he had time. Ritu wanted to fuck someone as she was very horny and looking at Miguel did not help. He was very tall and well-built Italian stud about 20 years of age.

His eyes were deep blue set on an angelic face with thick black hair. He had a sculpted body and Miguel knew that he was a magnet for women and had fucked many like Ritu. So he confidently went back expecting Ritu to follow him. Ritu saw his tight little ass and could not help but follow him, slowly but surely. Miguel told his manager that this lady was not feeling well and she needs to sit in the back until her husband’s is back. Ritu followed Miguel to the back room.

Once inside Miguel took her in his arms and kissed her first gently and then fiercely. Ritu’s body was on fire. She first hesitantly kissed him back. Then as his kisses grew longer and more forceful she started responding back. Her hands were all over him and so were his. “Baby, I want you” said, Miguel. His hands were inside her skirt and he found her thong underwear and smiled. His hands slowly traveled to her pussy lips and he started stroking her. Ritu was in a deep sexual slumber. She wanted him badly. Miguel slowly but surely slipped her thong and went to work. She was standing and slowly she found staring at his head disappear under her skirt.

“Oh! it feels so good” she moaned. Miguel’s tongue found her nicely trimmed pussy. He slowly started to tongue her nice cunt. He could feel that she was slowly giving in to the pleasure. He started at her pink pussy lips and started eating her delicious love canal. Her juices were flowing in torrents and Miguel’s tongue started to lap them up. He had never eaten an Indian pussy and he wanted to give her pleasure. He slowly started, licking the outer lips of her cunt.

Then he found Ritu’s hand press head down to her pussy. “Oye, oye eat me make me cum,” Miguel needed no further encouragement, as he started eating her in earnest. She started humping him and in a few frenzied moments she came in torrents. “Oh, oh I am coming” she said hooking his head in her cunt. Miguel loved the smell of her cunt and the taste of her pussy. She wanted more from him. She pulled him up and started kissing him again. Miguel liked this Indian sexy lady and wanted to fuck her. Then, he found her hand slowly stroking his cock. A moan escaped from his lips.

She smiled to herself knowing fully well what she wanted to do. She stroked him, cupped him and massaged him. Miguel said, “I will remove my pants” she said “no, that is ok.” Miguel insisted she pull his zipper down and give his cock the pleasure it needed. Ritu, being the sexy bitch, said no and still stroked him from outside.

Paresh came in to the restaurant and asked the Manager for his wife. The manager told him that his wife was not feeling well and a waiter took her in the back to rest. Paresh then said that he should go and see what is happening and went near the storeroom door. He heard voices coming from inside and heard a man’s moan and his wife’s voice which was full off lust. He knew what was happening and his joys knew no bound. He wanted this for a long time and he wanted him and his wife to get fucked by other men. He heard the man’s voice saying, “let me pull it out.

Then you can stroke me.” “No, no I don’t want you to pull it out, if you do I feel like doing something else,” she said. “I insist,” and he heard the zipper being pulled down. “Oh! my, it is very big and beautiful” he heard her say. Ritu stared at the cock unbelievingly. It was about 12 inches longer and three inches in width. The beautiful snake had a pink hood that was dripping with pre-cum. She wanted to suck the fuck tool. Paresh could not wait any longer and he knocked on the door and called out “Ritu are you ok.”

Then, Paresh immediately pushed the door and he saw Ritu leaning against the wall with her back to the door. Ritu felt guilty and started crying. Miguel was near the door and was scared about Paresh as he though he is going to rough him up. Paresh smiled at Miguel and looked at his cock that was very thick and uncut. He winked at him and said, “Can you please get us a table.” Miguel understood the man and smiled back stuffing his cock inside his trousers. Meanwhile Paresh comforted Ritu saying it was ok as she was horny and it was his fault that he left her alone.

Ritu thought that Paresh had brought her act and said I am sorry. Paresh said don’t worry about it. They went outside and sat at their table. Miguel was their waiter and whenever he came to serve, Ritu shrank a little bit from guilt. Paresh noticed all these and also the huge cock of Miguel painfully encased in his trousers. He wanted to suck that big dick and get fucked from this beautiful Italian stud. Paresh was a bisexual and he had told nobody about this to anyone. When they were having dessert, Paresh excused himself and went to the restroom. Miguel saw him get up and followed him to beg his forgiveness, so that he would not be kicked out from his job.

Paresh noticed Miguel follow him from the corner of his eyes. “How perfect this day can get?” he thought. He went to the restroom and picked the last stall at the end. Miguel followed him into the bathroom. He waited outside the door to talk to Paresh. Paresh saw him through the little crack in the door. Paresh was very excited thinking about this magnificent creature waiting for him near the door. He called out “is there anyone out.”

Miguel said, “it is me. I need to talk to you.”

“Come in here,” came out of Paresh’s mouth. Miguel looked around kind of hesitant and then he pushed the stall door and saw Paresh’s butt. Paresh had a cute little but that was meaty and firm. Immediately his cock got hard. He closed the door and Paresh turned around. Paresh saw the lust in Miguel’s eyes. He said, “I am sorry for what happened, I did not want to disrespect my customers. Please don’t tell my Manager. I will do anything to please you, Sir.” Paresh laughed a throaty laugh, “Well, well I don’t mind at all. But I need you to do one more thing.” So, saying he squeezed Miguel’s cock. Miguel’s manhood jumped and started to grow.

He did not care, as this man’s wife was a big tease and had led him to have blueballs. Paresh slowly unzipped his trousers and pulled Miguel’s cock from its confines. It was a magnificent tool. Slowly Paresh started jacking him up and down. Miguel stared at this man, who was a little shorter than him, but was giving him so much pleasure. He slowly relaxed. Paresh went at his cock with all his gusto. He started massaging Miguel’s balls and tickling his ass hole with his finger. Miguel started humping Paresh’s hand. Faster, faster went his stroke to match the horny feeling. “suck me, please” begged Miguel. Paresh smiled could not resist this Italian stud’s wishes and then kneeled in front of the and took his cock in his mouth.

He started slowly devouring the cock. His tongue swirled on the sensitive head and his hand started massaging his beautiful lemon like balls. He licked him up and down. He turned him around and kissed his beautiful ass. Then he slowly tongued the beautiful mushroom head. The hot fuck rod started to grown and expand in his mouth. Paresh slowly took the entire cock in his mouth without gagging. This was his first time and he found the smell of his lover’s crotch incredibly sexy. He started increasing his sucking motion like a vacuum. Miguel started fucking Paresh’s mouth.

Faster, faster, faster, he could not hold it any longer “I am going to cum now, man” he said. Paresh started to devour the cock completely and was blessed with a hot shower of tasty cum in his throat. Miguel started pumping a gallon of cum into his mouth and Paresh was in heaven. “It tastes so sweet,” said Paresh. After what seems like hours he let go off his cock, after cleaning his cock with his tongue. He wanted to eat Miguel’s ass and lick his entire body. But this was not the place. Slowly he got up and kissed him on the lips. Miguel returned his kiss and both of them embraced passionately.

“I want you man,” said Miguel. “I want to fuck your beautiful ass and if you don’t mind your wife also.” Paresh said that he likes to get fucked by the beautiful cock. Paresh gave his house address and asked Miguel to meet him there tonight for a threesome. Miguel smiled and said that he will and left the bathroom saying dinner is on him.

To Be Continued.

Danielle had just come home from work, and ran to the candy shop to buy some chocolate body paint for her and Daniel. considering he was up for the week She turned the corner of this huge candy store, and saw Daniel looking at the body paint. she snuck up behind him, and hugged him from behind, and he quickly turned around to see who it was.

“OH jesus! i didnt know who the hell you were! hey baby, were u lookin for the body paint too?”

“Yes.you caught me.hehe.”

“My god Danielle, im really really horny. i mean. look” she looked down, and his cock was popping out, making a bulge in his pants. Danielle giggled slightly, and said “Ok, ill handle this” She was still in her skimpy work uniform. She had a simple short dress on, that said her resteraunts name across the breasts. she was hot, so she unbuttoned it so you could see her red laced bra somewhat. she unbuttoned another one, and went to the counter where a 15-16 year old boy was standing there. “must be his summer job” she thought. She walked to the counter seductivly, and leaned obver the counter, making her cleavage more visible. The boy stared at her cleavage, and stumbled with his words. finally he said “c cc can i h hh h help you?” she giggled mischeviously, and said “yes.you can come here big boy” he walked around the desk, and aproached her. she turned around to meet his eye, but he was trying to catch another glimpse of her sweet ass. Daniel was laughing to himself, cuz he knew what she was gonna do. She pulled him to her by his work tie, and kissed him seductivly. while she did this, she grabbed his keys, and stoped the kiss. she then rubbed his thigh, and walked away, leaving him stunned. she signaled for him to follow, and he did. she took him to the back room, shoved him in,and locked him in. both her and Daniel laughed histerically. She jumped on him, and he lifted her up and they kissed for a good while. Daniel then backed her up into the wall, and started combing through her hair with his fingers. They kissed passionatly, and Danielle ran to lock the stores doors. she ran back to him, and started kissing him faster and harder than before. He pushed her against the wall, and started feeling her up. She wrapped one leg around him, and he lifted her up, and she stradled him with both of her legs around him. She was pushed against the wall, and he started fingering her. She leaned her head back and moaned loudly. She put her feet down, and moved to the counter. Daniel grabbed a chocolate bodypaint bottle, and cracked it open. He put some on his fingers, and dabbed it on her nose, then licked it off. He then took another scoop, and put it on her lips, then licked that off too. She then spread her legs to show that she had no underwear on. he put some of the paint on her pussy, and started licking it off.

Danielle started shivering as he licked the chocolate bodypaint off of her pussy. She quickly put her feet on the floor, and pulled Daniel by the neck of his shirt, to the desk. She hopped on top, and spread her leags, and supported herself by her elbows. He started massaging her thighs. He started at her knees, then moved his hands up right near her pussy, then back down to her knees. She opened a little wider, trying to tell him what she wanted, even though he already knew. He went back up her thigh, and brushed against her slit, making chills go up her spine. He saw her close her eyes when he did this, so when he came back up, he stuck his fingers inside her clit, and started making circles around her pussy hole. She pulled him closer, and leaned her head back, biting her lip. He then inserted two fingers into her pussy hole, and started gliding them and out. She was so wet, that some of her juices were drooling down into his palm. He loved this, and as he fingered her, he licked off some of the juices that were forming around her pussy hole. he then moved his tongue up, and started licking her clit. He took the bodypaint, and put some chocolate on her clit, and licked it off with the very tip of his tongue. She quivered, and started tensing up for an amazing orgasm. He decided to hit her spot, and make her cum. He curled his fingers upward, and he hit the right spot. he was still licking her clit, and she burst in a sudden orgasm. Her juices started flowing down his hands, so he quickly moved away from her clit, and started licking up her sweet hot cum. She moved back on the counter with a huge smile on her face. He climbed on the counter, and took her work dress off. He then started to take off his clothes, but she finished for him. Finally they were both naked. Before he did anything, he went to a section of the candy store, and came back with a long, slender lolipop. it looked kind of looked like a cock. He opened it up, and had her lick it. He shoved it in and out of her mouth, as if she was giving him head, and she started licking it like a cock too. He closed his eyes for a couple of seconds, because he wanted it so bad. He took the lolipop, and shoved it into her pussy. The lolipop was about the same length as his cock, but not as wide. So he ran and got another one, which made it feel just like his cock inside her. She moaned with pleasure as he rubbed 2 lolipops in and out of her dripping wet pussy. With one hand, he held the lolipops, and with the other, he started rubbing her clit good and fast. She arched her back, tilded her head backwards, and moaned out in another orgasm. He didnt even sense it coming, so he wasnt prepared. She came all down the lolipops, and onto his hands. He pulled the lolipops out, and he gave one to her, and took one for himself. She started licking her juices off, the whole time watching him look at her in amazment. He licked her juices off of it. “Hmm baby, i love your candy cum” She giggled and said “Come here big boy, i wanna taste your candy cum.” He jumped back on the table, and laid down on his back. His cock was fully exposed, sticking up from his body. She grinned at him, and put his whole cock in her mouth. She bobbed up and down, sucking diligently, while deepthroating his hard cock. She finally pulled away, and started licking the hole in his cock lightly with the very tip of her tongue. Goosebumps rose and fell on his skin, and he moaned loudly. She then only put the head of his cock into her mouth, and started sucking really hard. She then stroked the base of his cock up and down with her right hand, and with her left, she squeezed and massaged his balls gently. Just enough to give him extreme pleasure. She was hitting all of the right spots. One more spot needed to be hit. As she sucked the head of his cock hard, but not too hard, she gently licked in littled circles around the hole in his cock. He gasped once she did this, and exploded in her mouth. She started rubbing faster as the cum came, and it made his orgasm last even longer. She swallowed every drip, and sucked him dry after. He laid back, and took a breath, while she straddled on top of him. She rubbed her wet pussy all over his face, but wouldnt let him touch her, or lick her. His face was covered in pussy juices, and he moaned out that he loved her. She moved back, and sat on his chest, and waited for him to recover from such an orgasm. He finally was breathing normal, so she went down to his cock. she hovered over his cock, and let the very tip touch her slit. She then took his hands, and had him spread her pissy lips, and he did. Then, she sat down quickly, and started going up and down on his cock hard and fast. She had her right hand righ above his cock, and he left hand was pulling her hair back. She was arched back slightly, but her head was all the way back. Her breasts were bouncing up and down at each movement of her body. Daniel started rubbing her clit hard and fast, and she went faster up and down. She moaned and sighed loudly as he rubbed her clit. She leaned over a bit, and started going harder, his whole cock in her, hitting another one of her spots. She clenched at his chest, scraping her nails down him as she came again. She slid off, and laid on her back, exhausted. She had never cum this much in such a short time. He got on top of her, and kissed her forehead. Then, her neck. He went to her ear and whispered “I love you baby” she whispered in his other ear “i love you too” He started nibbling on her earloab, and then he blew a gentile stream of air into her ear. She cringed, and giggled, so now he knew she was ready again. He pulled at her lip playfully, and she saw her tongue just sitting there. He pressed his lips against hers, then licked her lips, signaling that he wanted to explore her mouth. She opened her mouth just enough for them to feel around eachothers mouths, and they went for it. She took her tongue and went around in a complete circle around his. He then massaged her tongue with his, then pulled away, and kissed her gently on the lips. They smiled at eachother, and he grabbed a hold of his cock. He guided it into her, and went slowly at first, so that he wouldnt cum. He then cooled down a bit, and started rocking back and forth a little faster than before. He then grabbed her by the hips, and pressed her hips against his, thrusting in and out of her pussy. He pulled out, and shoved it back into her pussy, making her arch her back and scream. “It feels so good baby!” she said inbetween breaths. He looked down at her, and saw tears strolling down her cheeks. Her eyes were closed. He stopped, still inside her and said “baby.am i hurting you?” She opened her eyes and said “NO! no hun. im crying because this is the best sensation i have ever felt. I love you, and its making me feel so good right now.so good.” He smiled, and started thrusting into her again. She started moaning even louder, and she clenched her pussy around his cock. He leaned over a bit, and gasped in shock. She kept clenching her pussy so hard, she could barely even move in and out. So he laid completely on top of her, and put his arms under her shoulders, and held onto her shoulders from underneath. He told her to clench, and she did. He thrust upward, not quite moving at all, but it was extremely hot for the both of them. They were both moaning so loud. She was almost screaming, it felt that good. So he pulled onto her shoulders real tight, and came into her pussy. She clenched as tight as she could as he came, and he moaned and grunted. It was the biggest load he has ever shot. Right as his orgasm was ending, she started to cum. She arched her back a little, and clawed at his back as she came. Their cum mixed in her pussy, and he pulled out of her.

“Hey baby, its time for the clean up crew.” She said with a grin spread across her face. She flipped her legs over her head, being held behind her neck, and started licking her dripping pussy. She tasted both of their cum, and it was delicious. He started licking too, both of their tongues in her pussy hole, massaging eachother. Finnally, she was cleaned up, and they put ther clothes on, they unlocked the guy in the back room, and he didnt even say anything. Considering she wasnt clothed yet. He went to grab for her but Daniel stepped in front, and without saying a word, the boy went back to the counter. Danielle and Daniel had already cleaned up the mess from the counter. they put their clothes on and Danielle was looking for those lolipops when she fell upon a security camera.

“Hey kid, where’s the camera room?” He led her to the room, and they grabbed the tapes out with them on it.

“Thanks” they took the tapes, and left hand in hand. They each have a tape for eachother.

Chapter Four

When I opened my eyes, a few moments later, Oscar was gone. Josh was standing in front of me and he put a glass of water to my lips offering a small drink. I was surprised by his kindness and wondered what he was up to. I decided it was probably because he wanted me to recover so he could continue the punishment.

Josh paced back and forth in front of me silently for a few moments as if debating his next move. He turned around sharply facing me and played with the remote he took from his pocket. I couldn’t tell if he turned the dial up or down. Up I presumed knowing Josh.

“Sarah, I’m going to ask you some questions and if you don’t answer me truthfully, this remote is going to be activated until the batteries run out. Do you understand me?” Josh asked.

I shook my head slowly acknowledging his words.

“Answer me vocally, Sarah,” Josh demanded.

“Yes, Master I understand, ” as I whispered trying to find my voice.

“Good. First question then. Is Michael the only person you’ve had sex with?” Josh asked with his back turned towards me again.

“Yes Master,” I answered wondering what his questions were leading up to. He knew the answer to that question. He sold my cherry to Michael and watched the tape if not the live version behind the one-way glass.

“Did Benny touch you in the woods?” Josh asked next.

“No Master. Ben was a perfect gentleman, besides the spanking,” I added. Then I realized the truth, Josh was jealous. He was afraid something happened in the woods. I wanted to laugh but didn’t even have the energy. I wondered why Josh didn’t confront Ben himself, if he wanted to know what happened. With Ben supposedly being such an obedient slave, he’d tell Josh everything that happened in the woods if asked. Perhaps he didn’t want Holly to know about his jealousy, I thought.

“What did Benny and you talk about on the way back to the club?” Josh asked next.

“We didn’t talk about much of anything,” I said before I screamed. Josh pushed the button down and my clit was burning with fire from the pain I experienced for a few brief seconds. I was gasping for air and would have doubled over if I were free from the wooden frame sitting on the stage floor. Josh walked over to me and pinched my chin forcing me to look up at him.

“That’s not how the game is to be played, Sarah. You need to answer my questions. That was not an answer, nor how you should talk to your Master.” Josh said as he pushed my head away.

It was all about control with Josh, the power of controlling another person. My eyes caught the erection growing in the crotch area of his pants and I knew he would be demanding more than his normal oral sex from me tonight. His wait was over eith my cherry being sold and he would fuck me before this night was through. He wouldn’t wait for us to get back to the cabin, for he was in no condition to drive back home. I knew we would be staying another night at the club and worried if my punishment would linger long into the night.

“Now, try again!” Josh ordered.

“Ben told me how he met Holly and has been with her these past fourteen years after remolding her house. He got tired of me begging to be let go so he put a twig between my lips to silence me. When I dropped it, Ben hit me with a stick and carried me back here. That’s all that happened,” I said telling the truth.

“Benny never touched you sexually in any way?” Josh asked the same question with different wording more direct and to the point.

“No Master,” I replied.

“You’re telling the truth, Sarah. I’m good at reading people and I know you didn’t lie to me just now. However, I’m just a little baffled at the way Benny looked at you. I have known Benny the whole time he has been with Holly and I have never once seen his eyes twinkle with desire for anyone besides her. He wanted you. But then, most do. Don’t they, my wife?” Relieved, Josh laughed.

“I’m pleased to know that Benny didn’t act upon it. I wasn’t sure what would have transpired if he had, that was a bridge I didn’t want to cross.” Josh smiled.

“Will you try to run away from me again?” Josh asked changing the conversation and playing with the remote in his hand.

Did he change the dial up higher again, I wondered. I thought about that question and knew the answer Josh wanted to hear but could I speak it truthfully? I wouldn’t be free from him until he was dead. Josh would chase after me everywhere I went. I would constantly have to look over my shoulder searching for him, so even free, I would have no freedom. I wouldn’t be able to escape from him. I would have to kill him someday. I shivered from that thought.

“No Master! I won’t run away from you,” I answered Josh truthfully.

I gave him the power over me and watched his lips curl to the evil grin I was accustom to seeing on his face, and then lowered my head submissively looking at the stage floor.

He bent down and removed the clamp from my sore clit and enjoyed my screams and moans as the blood returned to the blue colored skin. Josh removed the two ropes from outside of the frame. Then untied me, I was free. However, my limbs were numb like being asleep and I couldn’t move or prevent myself from falling over and the sound echoed as my body and head hit the stage floor. Josh wiped the blood away from my bleeding lip, picked me up and carried me off the stage. I closed my eyes exhausted, limp in his arms.

I opened my eyes as Josh laid me on the soft bed. I was in the same room Michael had taken my cherry earlier. I knew Josh planned it that way, to repeat the performance, this time for his pleasure. He intended to have his way with me, to fuck me. I was too tired to fight.

Instead of looking at Josh, I watched his movements in the mirrored glass wall. I saw my tortured body for the first time and tears formed in my eyes. It was silent tears that formed and ran down my cheeks because I hardly recognized myself. I looked like a battered housewife.

As Josh positioned his penis at my abused vagina entrance, I screamed out just from the light touch. Uncaringly, Josh rammed his cock into my dry cunt, claiming me for his own at long last. I knew he enjoyed my screams and determined it was punishment I well deserved. The sounds my ears heard filling the room surprised me. They were coming from my opened mouth and more so because I couldn’t control them. My mind fought to find silence, peace, not wanting to allow Josh the pleasure of knowing he was hurting me but the pain was over bearing. I screamed for all I was worth.

“You belong to me, Sarah. You’re my wife and I will do as I please with you,” Josh said angrily perhaps growing tired of my noise. He withdrew from my sore cunt and grabbed my legs. He pulled my legs over his shoulders, my thighs rested against his chest as he aimed his cock again. This time he aimed for my rear passageway and I trembled and voiced an actually word.

“NNNNOOOOOOOO!” I begged him.

Josh didn’t care or stop. He pushed his hips forward and penetrated his cock head inside my anus.

“It’s time for me to claim your other cherry, Sarah. The one I have fantasized about taking since the day we met. It was my own punishment looking at you running around nude all day and not taking you. It took all the will power I owned to stop myself.” Josh admitted.

He grabbed my legs pushing harder against my body lifting my lower back off of the bed beneath me. I felt his shaft slide farther inside my narrow, tight hole. I couldn’t believe after all I was punished tonight that Josh would demand I lose all of my innocence in the same day. How I hated him. I screamed, cried out and hoped the whole club would hear my despair.

When I finally felt the pain easing up, my muscles opening allowing passage of his member inside, Josh withdrew and aimed for my cunt once more. I screamed tossing my head side to side on the bed as he touched my sore clit with his fingers. Josh continued pushing into one hole and after a few thrusts pulling out and aiming for the next hole until I felt so drained I no longer even had a voice to scream with. I lay silently, unmoving on the bed like a used up rag doll.

Finally Josh moaned and I felt his body shutter underneath my spread legs as he came, shooting his cum inside my rectum. Dropping my legs onto the bed, Josh fell forward on top of my body. He licked the dried blood from my lips and kissed me, forcing his tongue into my dry mouth. I didn’t kiss him back. I closed my eyes not wanting to see his face.

Josh pinched my whipped nipples and slid down my body and kissed each breast and then got up from the bed.

“Good night Sarah. Get some sleep; we will be heading back to the cabin in the morning. I think we’ll shave that bush of your off when we get home, I wanted you smooth and soft to my touch,” Josh teased as he closed and locked the door.

I rolled onto my side facing the mirror, once again finding the tears to cry now knowing how much pain and humiliation awaits me upon our return. Somehow I managed to fall asleep besides the constant pain my body felt with every breath I took.

I awoke from my exhausted sleep startled. Sat up coughing and confused. I opened my eyes but couldn’t see anything; the room was filled with smoke. There was a loud crashing sound. That’s what woke me up. Someone broke through the mirrored one-way glass wall and entered the room. More smoke filled the small room from the broken glass wall and I closed my eyes to stop the burning. Someone grabbed me and flung me over their shoulder, they were walking, carrying me away somewhere. I felt the coolness of the air and opened my still red burning eyes trying to look around. I was outside.

“Ben! Oh Ben, it’s you. What’s happening?” I screamed as Ben dropped me on the patio by the covered pool.

“The building is on fire. I’ve got to get Mistress Holly,” Ben replied.

“No, you can’t go back inside. Please Ben stay here with me, ” I pleated grabbing Ben’s arm trying to hold him away from the burning building.

“Let me go,” Ben demanded pushing me to the ground as he ran back inside the burning building.

I stood alone outside trying to comprehend what happened as I suddenly remembered Josh. I looked around to see if he was outside somewhere. Smoke and small debris was in the air and I was outside alone with a sudden thought of freedom. This is my chance to get away, I thought. Where can I go? Run into the woods again nude?

A small piece of burning building fell and landed at my feet almost burning me and I screamed. I ran over to the covered pool, knowing I wouldn’t get burnt with the water inside and slipped under the cover. I discovered this was a good hiding place for the time being until I could figure more out. Darkness was all around me.

“AAHHHHH!” I screamed trying to sit up. I was in a bright room, in a bed.

“Hush now, you’re all right. You’re safe. It’s going to be just fine.” The man sitting beside me spoke. My brain confused couldn’t place him or remember anything.

“Where am I?” I asked.

“You’re in the hospital but you’re going to be just fine,” The man smiled and patted my hand kindly.

“Who are you?” I asked not remembering much of anything.

“My name is Frank. I’m the firefighter who found you in the pool. Lucky I did too, hypothermia was just starting to set in.” Frank smiled at me.

“You were found in the swimming pool, trying to keep from getting burned from the fire I presume. You’re a lucky girl too. Three others died in the fire.” Frank informed me.

“Who?” I questioned suddenly remembering Josh and the club.

“Well, one female and two men. You and the other gentleman were very lucky to survive. At first we thought he would be the only survivor. Mighty glad you pulled through, you had us all scared there for a while.” Frank smiled at me again.

“This other man, who. . . what’s his name?” I asked with my voice shaky and weak.

“Not very good with names, sorry but he was here a long time waiting for you to wake up. He didn’t want you to be alone so I told him I was off duty and would be happy to stay with you while he went to get something to eat. He will be back shortly to see you. He will certainly be happy you’re awake now.” Frank said.

“No, I don’t want to see him. I’ve got to go,” I said trying to get out of the bed. It was Josh. I knew it. He was alive and going to take me back to the cabin once I was released from the hospital recovered. “Let me up,” I cried pushing Frank’s hands away from holding me in bed.

“Nurse,” Frank said pushing on the button on the handrail of the bed. The door opened and a nurse came in.

“Calm down, you’re fine, there’s nothing to get worked up about.” The nurse said giving me a shot.

“You don’t understand. I want to leave. I need to leave right now!” I screamed growing hysterical.

“This will help you relax some. You’re not well enough to leave and the doctor needs to see you in order to be released. Now calm down and I will go inform him you are awake now.” She said.

“Please,” I begged them both, “I don’t want to see this man. If I can’t leave, then tell him I did,” I cried. They both looked at me strangely and agreed leaving me in the room alone. The medicine kicked in and I began to relax again feeling sleepy. I awoke hearing someone calling my name.

“Sarah. Sarah.”

“Frank? Frank, is that you?” I asked trying to focus, my eyes were so heavy and wouldn’t stay open long from the shot.

“Yes, Sarah. It’s me, Frank. I told the man you didn’t want to see him but he is very upset and is out in the hall waiting. I will stay with you while he talks with you, all right?” Frank asked me. I shook my head no but the door opened and I saw a figure walk into my room.

“Hi Sarah,” he said walking closer into the room.

I blinked several times trying to focus my eyes and then I made out his face.

“Oh Ben, ” I cried out thankfully. My heart was beating faster thinking Josh was walking into my room. I smiled with relief.

“I am fine now Frank. You can leave us alone now. Thanks for your concern,” I said and Frank walked out of the room.

“What happened Ben? I can’t remember much,” I asked.

“I couldn’t save her,” Ben cried to me. “I tried. I went back for Mistress Holly but it was too late. Mistress Holly, Josh and Oscar are all dead.” he confirmed what Frank told me.

We both were quiet thinking of the meaning of the words he spoke out loud.

“I secretly watched Josh with you from behind the one-way glass. The more I watched the two of you; I discovered the words you spoke were true. Josh hurt you. You looked real badly beaten up and I watched you crying and though I couldn’t hear, I knew you were screaming. Josh didn’t stop, he kept fucking you and I watched as Josh smiled enjoying your pain. I never seen Josh act like that and it was my fault for bringing you back to him. It felt as if I was the one hurting you. Sarah, you need to understand that Mistress Holly and I, well . . . we aren’t like that. We play but she has never hurt me so badly.” Ben said looking down and picked up my hand to hold in his.

“It wasn’t your fault,” I whispered.

“Yeah! It was. Mistress Holly found me there watching and I confronted her about your treatment and her friend, Josh’s behavior. I never done that before and she instantly discovered I had feelings for you. I hurt her. She stormed out to go find Josh. I don’t know what her intentions really were and now, will never know.”

“I was in a rage, upset about how things were turning out and began trashing the club and before I realized what I was doing I knocked over several tables Mistress Holly and I had lit candles on earlier. The flames spread so fast and I remembered you were locked inside the room unable to get out, so I ran to rescue you first. I carried you outside to safety and went back into the building for Mistress Holly. I couldn’t find anyone else, honestly I tried, Sarah,” Ben cried into my hand rubbing it on his cheek.

“I believe you, Ben. I know you loved Mistress Holly very much and meant her no harm,” I comforted him. “Are you sure no one else got out?” I questioned not wanting to mention Josh’s name.

“Just us! The firemen ran out of water putting the fire out and uncovered part of the pool to use and Frank found you in there unconscious. The firemen put the fire out and found the bodies, three of them.” Ben paused.

“I wanted to see you before I left, Sarah. The rest of the club members well, I don’t know what they will do when they find out. I started the fire so I’m taking off. Nothing left for me here anyway. I suggest you do the same as soon as you’re well. I just needed to make sure you are safe before I went, that’s all,” Ben said.

“I will be fine, thank-you Ben. If you didn’t save me, I would still be locked in the room and found along with the others. You rescued me after all. You’re a good person,” I smiled at Ben.

“Take care of yourself, Sarah,” Ben said as he closed the door to the hospital room leaving me alone.

I’m free. I’m finally rid of my husband, Josh and justice is served. Not by my hand either. I wondered if it did come down to it, if I could have taken Josh’s life myself. Now, it didn’t matter so why think about that.

I smiled and remembered an old saying my parents taught me as a child. I changed it a little creating my own version by adding a third line. Maybe you’ve heard it also, readers. It goes like this:

An eye for an eye, A tooth for a tooth and A family member for a family member.

“Rest in peace, Mom and Dad, your daughter will be just fine!” I whispered out loud and closed my tired eyes to rest.

Rose McGowan sucked back on the cigarette in her mouth, her eyes slowly rolling back into her head as she sank lower into the leather chair. She felt the sensations moving through her in waves, heightening her pleasure. Her thick red lips pursed and she watched the pale smoke billow out of her mouth slowly, rising to the ceiling. She gave a moan as she raked her teeth over her bottom lip and sighed, closing her eyes.

She had one foot on the floor and one draped over the arm of the chair. One hand held her cigarette while the idly played with her left nipple through her silk slip. The silk felt sinfully decadent against her flushed body, and Rose took in another breath as she gasped and sighed. Her eyes were closed as she leant back against the overstuffed cushions of the chair.

“You are so good at that.” she murmured softly as she took another drag and moaned quietly, then blew the smoke up into the air. The man between her thighs didn’t answer. Danek Rogar was most definitely wonderfully busy at that moment. He reached down to the floor and took a drink of his vodka, letting two ice cubes slide down the glass into his mouth.

Rose felt the icy touch of his tongue slide inside the hood of her clitoris and wriggled against the hot little bud. Lightning shot up her thighs and back, and the Charmed star let out a ragged breath. After a moment, his mouth left her, and she took another drag of her cigarette, then gasped and blew a mouthful of smoke up into the air as she pinched her nipple hard.

Danek reached down, putting the glass back, then picked up a mug of steaming water and swished some around in his mouth, heating up his tongue, then spitting some onto her clit and massaging her with his tongue tip. Rose began to shake, and her hand left her nipple and grasped the back of his head as she began to quiver around him.

Rose’s hand dropped the cigarette to the floor and she moaned as Danek’s tongue wriggled against her, and then his mouth opened wide and his teeth dragged across her swollen lips. Rose squeezed her eyes shut and came with a shudder, gushing slightly right into his mouth. Danek smiled and picked up his vodka as Rose sagged back into the chair, limp and spent.

“Hmmm, baby, that tongue of yours should be insured.” Danek drained off the rest of his drink and walked over to the fire. He stoked it up a bit and threw another log on, to last the next few hours. Rose took several deep breaths, and stoop up, grabbing her pants and sliding them over her pale legs. Danek glanced back and then looked at the fire again, rubbing his closely shorn goatee in the dark light of the fire.

“Can you.?” Rose shook her head as she tied her blouse back around her midriff and fluffed her hair back out down her back.

“Look, lets not go into this too far, huh? We both know that what we’ve got is good, and works well. You get to fuck a movie star and get fucked well, and I get the relief and you know. Everything works this way.” Danek nodded and poked absently at the fire again. “You’re cool with that, right?”

Danek didn’t answer for a moment, until she came up to him and took his empty glass away and put it on the coffee table. She picked up her jacket and threw it around her shoulders, then stepped in close to his arms and gave him a lingering hug.

“I’m just not ready for a relationship right now. That’s all. This works, don’t over-think it.” Danek smiled against her hair and enfolded her in his arms.

“But that’s the problem, Rosie, because it’s just getting to close. I can’t do the whole detachment thing. Before you, I’d never slept with a woman I wasn’t with. Now, it’s all I do. You may not be exclusively mine, but I’m exclusively yours.” Rose smiled and raised her chin. Her dark eyes were alight in the fire, and her thick lips parted. Danek could smell her cigarettes on her breath and turned away slightly.

“That’s sweet, Dan, but you don’t have to. You can see other people. As long as I keep getting what’s mine.” Her hands wormed down into his open jeans and ran through his thick pubic hair. Danek frowned and stepped back.

“I’m not some. meat for you. If I see other people, I could grow to feel for them what.” Rose tilted her head and then turned away, grabbing her bag.

“Whatever, Dan, I’m sorry if you love me, but that’s just why we’re only working as a friends with benefits kind of thing. I’ll see you tonight, at the club? You can be my personal bad boy barman, and maybe I’ll stay the night with you, yeah?” She was out the door before she’d even finished talking, and Danek shook his head and closed his eyes.

“I could grow to feel for them what is not returned to me now,” he finished wearily. He went and refilled his glass, then went around and picked up the still smoking cigarette that she’d dropped on his polished floor. He threw the butt into the fire and shook his head.

Danek had met Rose McGowan at one of LA’s infamous parties. He’d been friends with the host, and she’d asked him to man the bar and make sure everyone’s glass was full at all times. Rose had gotten completely plastered and Danek had had to drive her home. They’d nearly crashed when she’d tried to go down on him in the car.

He’d carried her up to her apartment, and she’d faked being unconscious, so he found her keys and let them in, then she’d gotten them into bed, and the rest was history. It had been a wild night, the kind of sex that Danek had only seen in porno flicks. He stretched out and looked at the setting sun from his balcony.

The second level of Danek’s home faced West, with the entire wall being made of glass and polished wooden pillars. It held a marble fireplace and an enourmous bed, two armchairs and his bathroom and wardrobes. Downstairs was the entertaining area. Danek only owned one television, and it sat in his kitchen, downstairs.

He opened the window to let in the cool evening breeze and shook his head. The sunsets were so different here. Danek was South African, and operated several businesses in Johannesburg, including three nightclubs, a restaurant, a safari company and a shark diving charter. He’d recently lost his only surviving relative, his dearly loved sister, in a car accident as she was touring through London, and he’d taken some time off in LA to blow off some steam and mourn.

His sister had been happily married, with one child and another on the way when a runaway bus had wiped out the whole family. The bus driver had personally tracked Danek down to beg his forgiveness, and Danek had given it, though now he wondered if he hadn’t been in shock then too, to so easily forgive the man.

The LA party scene was world-famous for being completely unbelievable, and Danek could well believe that. It was something of a testament to his resolve to move on that he was still here. He’d been invited to the launch of the complete Charmed Series Boxed Set, and that was only because of his social friendship with Rose.

He closed the window and shivered, then headed towards the shower. Social friendship. Friends with benefits, the Americans called it. He walked past the mirror as he discarded his jeans, the only clothing he wore. He was incredibly fit, the result of hours of diving and working out, and good diet. A single straight scar, running from the top of his cheek to his eyebrow framed his left eye.

The knife blade had barely missed his eye, but the scar was quite noticeable against his dark, tanned skin. It was something of a rarity to meet a mugger who actually had the balls to attack someone for their wallet these days, but he’d had to find the one. The only reason he’d fought to keep it was because it held one of the three pictures of his sister and her family.

He could just barely see the lines of his tattoo curving over his shoulders and under his arms across his ribs. It covered the most part of his upper back and shoulders. He looked down at his left wrist, at the tattoo there, and then at the one around his right bicep. He looked back at the mirror and rubbed his unshaven cheek, smearing some of Rose’s vivid lipstick from where he’d taken her against the wall in their struggle to get inside.

His shower started with a hiss of steam, and he turned on the small lamp and the exhaust fan as he stepped into the stream of water. His cock hung, sated and full between his legs as he washed his body down. He’d been working in the garden when she came for him today. He was building a small Japanese Rock Garden in the back yard, complete with Koi pond and prayer garden.

Danek sighed as he heard his phone ring, and then he heard a voice in Afrikaans begin speaking on his machine. His lawyer and business managers on a conference call, all telling him that his businesses were fine. Danek smiled to himself, wondering how much they’d take by the time he eventually returned.

The shower ended and he moved to his wardrobe, looking for something to wear. The party would begin in about three hours, but he still had to get there and set up the bar. Danek cleared his throat and thought about shaving, then let the idea go and moved to get changed. He caught a glimpse of Rose’s lipstick covered champagne glass on the table, and his thoughts wondered again.

He didn’t love her. He was just beginning to, and he didn’t like it. It wasn’t as though he was completely idiotic, he was fucking the sultriest woman on television, and she was loving it. It wasn’t any of that. Danek wasn’t ready for a no-strings attached relationship. He was ready for a full, loving, spend the rest of your life with someone relationship. He just didn’t know if LA was the place where.

His alarm went, and Danek shook himself out of musings. First, he had to get dressed. Then he had to go play at being a barman.

“Hey, what can I get you, beautiful?” The gorgeous brunette smiled charmingly at him and tipped her empty champagne glass towards him. Danek popped the cork with a flourish, and Holly laughed. The room was packed and there were beautiful women everywhere. There was a maternal quality to the gorgeous woman in front of him, and Danek poured her another glass.

Holly laughed loudly and put her fingertips to her chest. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were wide and slightly unfocused. She turned around and screeched with laughter as she nearly fell off her stool. A young man with deep, soulful eyes and dark hair came up and caught her just in time.

“Easy there, “mom” you’ve had enough, I think.” Holly laughed again and put her arms around the young man’s shoulders.

“Drew, baby, meet my new bestest friend! This is um. what’s your name again?” Danek laughed and reached under the bar for a beer and flicked the top off for the young man.

“Drew Fuller.” Danek gravely shook the young man’s hand and inclined his head.

“Danek Rogar.” Drew’s eyes narrowed slightly and then flashbulbs erupted everywhere, and someone else was coming through. Holly turned and giggled as Alyssa Milano strode through the flashing cameras and hugged her friend. She looked at the slightly older woman incredulously.

“Fuck, Holly, are you drunk?” Holly shook her head, then steadied herself on Drew’s arm.

“Okay, maybe had a little bit too much. I’ve only been here for an hour. But I’m having so much fun! Lyssie, you have to meet Danny, he’s so funny, and he’s got this really sexy accent!” Alyssa laughed and gave Drew a quick hug, then turned to Danek, who inclined his head.

“Bottle of water, please.” Danek inclined his head again and reached behind him to the fridge and twisted the top off. Their fingertips touched and Alyssa blushed. Danek looked back down at the bar and picked up a cloth to wipe it down.

She was stunningly sensual, a confidant modern woman in her sexual element. Her fitness was obvious, she was much more lithe than Rose, and less maternal than Holly. Something about her screamed dichotomously sweet and bad. Her dark eyes and blonde hair contrasted, and Danek found his eyes moving over her, seeing several tattoos. She wore tight fitting pants and a strapped top, which showed off her midriff and the pierced belly button.

Danek’s eyes roamed up her neck and again to her eyes, where she raised an eyebrow at his perusing gaze. He cleared his throat and looked back down to the bar. “Has anyone seen Rose? She’s supposed to already be here.” Drew glanced at Danek, then shrugged at Alyssa’s question.

“Dunno, she was headed to the bar last I saw.” Holly cut him off with a shrill laugh, and pointed vaguely in the direction of the MC’s stage.

“She’s off getting herself well and truly drilled as we speak, you just wait.” Danek flinched at that, and felt his hands clench into fists for a moment, then shook his head minutely. Hadn’t they just finished talking about how they were going to be not mutually exclusive? Music started and Drew grabbed hold of Alyssa.

“C’mon, you, let’s dance.” She smiled at the younger man and let him walk her out onto the floor. Holly leant up on the bar and raised her champagne glass.

“Husband!” she called, then giggled. Brian Krause came around the corner and laughed, then bowed low.

“You rang?” She giggled again and held her arms out to him, nearly dropping her champagne glass.

“Dance with me, Brian, so I don’t look like a total loser.” Brian dutifully took her hand and led her out onto the dance floor. The music slowed down after a few moments, and the couples took to the floor. Drew’s girlfriend found him for the slow dance, and Alyssa moved back to the bar with a laugh.

“You can have him, Em, the boy’s got two left feet!” Danek silently poured her a martini and put it on the bench. She drained off the rest of her bottle of water and stood on the stool’s bottom rung to throw it into the bin.

“Can I have an Apple Mar.” She trailed off as Danek smiled and turned away. “Cute trick.” He shrugged and then froze as he saw Rose resetting her clothing and brushing back her hair as she came back around from the MC’s desk. He followed shortly after, looking somewhat shamefaced, but grinning foolishly.

Rose had that unsatisfied, annoyed look on her face, but the MC was obviously overjoyed. Danek looked down at the bar again and began to wipe it over. Alyssa looked between the three of them and then her face softened somewhat. “Hey, thanks for the martini.”

Danek gave her a quick smile, then turned back around and started to refill the fridges behind him. “So you’re name’s Danny?” He closed the fridge door and took the top of a bottle of tonic water.

“Danek, actually, but I don’t think Holly could pronounce that right now, so Danny’s easier.” Alyssa leant in to hear him over the music, and Danek propped himself up on his elbows as she smiled.

“Holl was right, though, you’re accent’s really cool.” He shrugged.

“It’s just a way to speak, yeah? I’m from South Africa. You’d be surprised how many people speak like this over there.” Alyssa smiled and Danek found himself smiling back.

“So you’re a barman?” She sipped her martini and stirred it slightly. She had a dark red rose in her hair that blended in with her luxurious curls almost perfectly. In the dark light of the club, Danek couldn’t really see it clearly, but he could smell it.

“How do you call it, an entrepreneur? Or some such. I own a few clubs and other things back in Johannesburg. I’m here. for some R&R.” She nodded and turned back to stare out at the dance floor for a while, and Danek turned back to stock up the fridge with the last of the water and sodas. When he turned back, Alyssa quickly turned back again to the dance floor, and it took him a moment to realise she’d been returning his unsubtle bodily stare.

He wore his black boots and black leather pants, with a deep blue and white shirt, that was almost see through. Alyssa turned back to him slowly, casually, and Danek barely hid his smile as she gestured vaguely to the pale line across his left eye. “Where did you get the scar?” Danek put on a long face and shook his head sadly.

“Freak Cross-stitching accident.” Alyssa laughed at that, loud and genuine, and Danek found himself smiling fully at her. Her entire face lit up when she laughed, he noticed, and her eyes shone. She winked at him and drained off the rest of her martini.

“Dangerous stuff, that cross-stitching. Think I’ll have another of these fantastic martinis of yours. So how do you know Rose?” Danek began to shake another martini holster and poured it with a flourish into a fresh glass, then shrugged as he handed it to her. She snagged his callused hand in her delicate fingers and brought it down to the bar mat. “C’mon, please.”

Danek patted her hand softly and sighed, then shrugged, trying to sound nonplussed. “Socially, apparently. We met at a party and I drove her home.” Alyssa sipped her refilled martini again and the music changed to a loud dance number. The floor energised, and the people began to jump around.

“You’re gonna have to do better than that, I’m afraid, Danek, because I saw your face when she came around the corner. How long you two been together?” Danek shook his head and closed his eyes.

“We’re not together. I’m. we’re. apparently I’m not that.” Alyssa nodded again and her features softened further.

“She does that. She’s a good kid at heart, you know? Don’t take it personally.” Rose came over then, and Alyssa and Danek leant back apart over the bar. Rose’s eyes narrowed and she smiled perfunctorily at Alyssa, then glanced at Danek.

“Hey barman, what’d'you say you give me a life home? I need to get out of here.” Danek found himself already reaching for his keys when he noticed Alyssa looking downcast and annoyed. Something clicked inside him, and he stood tall and grabbed the phone.

“I’d like a cab for Miss McGowan. She’d like to leave.” He put the phone down, and Rose stared at him incredulously. Danek didn’t look at Alyssa, just stared at Rose, who held her hands out.

“What the fuck? Dan.” He glanced at his watch.

“I’m sorry, MISS McGOWAN but I’m afraid my shift doesn’t end for another hour.” He made sure to emphasise the distinction between her familiarity with him, and his disassociation with her. “I’m sure that perhaps the MC can provide you with. a lift.” Rose’s eyes fired up and she turned around on her heel and left. Alyssa blew out a held breath and gave a short laugh.

“Wow, you certainly know how to make an enemy. Don’t you know that Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned?” Danek sadly took another swig of his tonic water.

“Yes, and I also know that a rose, by any other name, would still hold it’s thorns.” Alyssa smiled at that and drained off her martini. Danek eyed her glass as she held it out to him invitingly and gave him a half-lidded smile. “Don’t you think you’d better take it easy on those?” Alyssa shrugged prettily as he refilled her glass and handed it back to her.

“You’re the only interesting person I’ve spoken to tonight, and apparently you’re leaving in an hour, so why should I hang around after that?” Danek gave her a mock bow, then looked around at the rest of the bar. His end of the serving bar was reserved for the VIPs, namely the stars and producers. The producers were already leaving, but the rest of the party was getting into full swing, with heaps of people in the giant club.

“Flattering, but surely there are more interesting people than just me here?” Alyssa sipped at her martini as the song changed and became harder and a little more rock than dance.

“Let me let you in on a little secret, Danek. These parties aren’t always interesting, despite the settings. It turns out you find someone worth talking to. well, you try not to let them go too soon.” Danek laughed at that and shook his head. They continued talking for a while, until one of the other barmen showed up to take over, and Danek looked at his watch, surprised.

I’ve been trying to write a very short story for some time and I’ve finally done it, coming in a hair over the 750 word minimum. Not counting this introduction, it clocks in at 752 and it was a real challenge.

He didn’t catch her name when she mumbled it. It was a small bar; he often stopped there on the way home. There were seldom attractive young women present.

He’d asked her to dance and then sat down with her. She had short brown hair, a cute freckled face and an enticing pout; she had a fine ass. Her clothes were modest but not shabby. They hadn’t spoken. He bought her another 3.2 beer; she was over eighteen but under twenty-one. He said he was leaving; she left with him. The bar was on the edge of town. She didn’t have a car; he wondered how she had gotten there.

He couldn’t take her home. He was staying with relatives. There was an old hotel close by which was still respectable but wouldn’t be in a couple of years. It was cheap; they didn’t ask questions if you didn’t have luggage. They catered to people who wanted to fuck. She didn’t say a word in the car or as they checked in.

She used the bathroom first. The room was cold; it would take time for the old radiator to warm it. When he returned from the bathroom, she was naked and under the covers. Her warm young body felt and smelled good. She had perfect little titties, firm and proud. Her skin was soft and her body lean and well formed. They kissed and fondled. His hand dropped between her legs. Her pussy was covered with soft hair and had a pleasant feel. He worked his fingers over her wet slit and then ventured a digit inside. Her hips came up to meet his finger, fucking it slowly. She made soft moaning sounds. She found his cock and stroked it.

He worked his lips along her flat belly to the steamy forest below. He found her button and caressed it. Her cunt was sweet and clean, not stinky with urine like the last girl he had picked up. Working a finger inside her hole, he made her cum. She uttered her first word since they had left the bar, “orgasm”.

He kissed her; she broke the kiss and went down on him. He came quickly. His was not the first cock she had sucked; she swallowed. He rolled the condom on his still hard young cock and entered her quickly. She lifted her fine hips to meet his urgent thrusts. She moaned and whimpered. They both came after a vigorous fuck. She mumbled, “nice” as they drifted off in each others embrace.

He awoke with her ass in his face and his cock in her mouth. He returned the favor, lavishing attention on her cunt lips, then took a swipe at her puckered hole. She stopped her oral efforts, looked back at him and smiled. He concentrated on her ass hole and she moved her hips to fuck his tongue with her dirty hole. He didn’t want to cum in her mouth again; he wanted to fuck her up the ass.

He slid out from under her. Her head went down to the mattress and her ass elevated. He continued his oral efforts, forcing spit inside her dark hole. He should have put a condom on but was too excited to care. Raising up on his knees, he placed the bulbous head of his cock against her tight rear entrance. She mumbled another single word, “anal”. He broke through and she cried out. He continued his assault on her hot rectum and her hips began to move in small circles. He’d never done it before. He knew that the hot, tight, buttery smoothness of a young woman’s ass would become an addiction.

He came too soon and felt guilty. He flipped her over and finished her off with his mouth. They fucked twice more before day break, once in the ass and another pussy fuck.

She was up and dressed before he awoke. He showered and dressed quickly. He kissed her and held her in his arms.

“Where can I drop you off?” He said.

She mumbled. “Train station.”

He drove her there. She kissed him quickly, exited the car and dashed toward a waiting South bound train.

He didn’t know her name, first or last and hadn’t gotten her phone number. He had no idea where she was from. He discovered that the train she had boarded made over thirty stops before it reached Atlanta.

He stopped at the bar every night for a month but never saw her again.

King Jasper paced wildly up and down the hall.

“What do you mean the hilt of Kaffar’s Sword is missing? he asked Jormund the captain of the guard.

“Well exactly that sir. The hilt is gone, he answered.

“No, you moron, how did this happen?”

“Well sir, we haven’t quite determined that yet. Our current theory is that someone snuck in here, then they stole it, then they snuck out.”

“Who put you in charge!? the King bellowed.

“I believe it was you sir.”

“How could you let this happen?! the King screamed in rage, Kaffar was the greatest hero this land has ever had. He saved the kingdom from roaming Hirrundites, the invading Jackahoons, and worst of all, the pillaging Morfazoomers.”

“Don’t worry sir, I am sure it will turn up in no time, Jormund assured him.

“Oh it better, otherwise it’ll be your head! Jormund quickly lowered his eyes and skulked out of the room.

“Why is the help always so incompetent, he yelled to himself. He looked up to see his wife, Queen Olivia walk in followed by several foreigners.

“Honey, we have company, Olivia interrupted politely. King Jasper quickly left his angry rant and greeted his guests cordially.

“King Olaf, Queen Hillka and Princess Olga, welcome to Faerumonia, Jasper said.

“Thank you King Jasper, your hospitality is most welcome, said King Olaf, a large man with long blond hair, and a bushy blond beard.

“Come you all must be very hungry. Quick someone call the royal cooks.”

Meanwhile .

Two floors above, Crystal crept into her chambers. From the folds of her gown she produced the handle of an ancient great sword. She slipped out of her dress and slid under the covers. She could feel the power contained in the handle. She slowly parted the lips of her pussy with the bulbous pommel of Kaffar’s sword. The giant shaft buzzed as she pushed it deeper inside of her. She started to slide the handle in and out. All of a sudden the relic seemed to develop a mind of it’s own. In and out it pumped.

“Oh, Crystal gasped, surprised by the hafts abrupt animation. She released her grip on the handle and relaxed.

“Oh god, she screamed as the long, hard shaft pounded away at her pussy. In the hallway shrieks could be heard from Crystal’s room. Princess Olga opened the door slightly. She peered in at Crystal arching her back, trying to wring every last drop of pleasure from the handle. Olga quietly tiptoed into the room.

“Yes, Yes! Crystal screamed. The handles pumping pace quickened as she neared orgasm. Crystal grabbed both of her perky tits intensely. Olga felt a wetness between her thighs as she squeezed her ample breasts through her somewhat rustic dress.

Kaffar’s Hilt fell motionless as Crystal orgasmed. She collapsed, exhausted with pleasure.

“What a dirty little princess, Olga said in a thick Nordic accent. She was average height with long blonde hair tied into two braids.

“Oh, you’re here, Crystal said looking up at the Iskarlandian princess. She made no motion to cover up.

“What a wonderful little toy you’ve got there, Olga said, slipping out of her gown and lowering herself to the bed. Olga removed the hilt from Crystal’s pussy and shoved it into hers. Immediately the handle sprang to life, hammering away at her pussy.

“Oh God, it does feel as good as it looks, she said excitedly. Even though she had just came, Crystal could feel a tingling between her legs.

“I love your tits, Crystal blurted out, almost salivating.

“Go ahead, Olga managed to say, hampered by the incessant pounding of Kaffar’s hilt. Crystal reached out and wrapped her hand around one of Olga’s beautiful breasts. She quickly took the nipple in her mouth and began to suck furiously. Olga said something unintelligible in her native tongue.

Olga’s body rippled with pleasure, the handles pounding speed increased, as did Crystal’s lapping speed. She could tell Olga was close. Crystal was hot again and wanted relief a second time. She got up and straddled the blond princess’s face. Her tongue eagerly received Crystal’s dripping pussy. She licked and then parted Crystals burning pussy. Olga ate Crystal’s pussy furiously. As Olga got closer and closer to the edge of orgasm, her licking speed increased. Crystal’s moans echoed throughout the chamber, Olga’s tongue frenzy brought shrill screams from Crystal. The sword stopped as Olga exploded with pleasure.

She continued to lick, although at a much slower pace and eventually Crystal came. She rolled off her and onto the bed next to her.

“Thanks, I needed that, Olga said, still short of breath.

“Thanks for finishing me, after you finished,”

“Only common courtesy, Olga replied, Oh yeah we are supposed to go down to dinner. The two girls quickly got dressed and went down to dinner. They found everyone waiting for them. They quickly took their seats and the dinner began.

King Olaf and King Jasper discussed every aspect of their kingdoms at great length. The two queens quietly exchanged tips on fashion.

Eventually the main dish of boar arrived, and everyone eagerly started on their portion. King Jasper looked up to see his wife twitching, and breathing heavy.

Far above in the North Tower Harold massaged the breasts of a life-sized clay statue of Queen Olivia. On the table next to him was an open bottle, with only a few drops of liquid remaining. The statue had taken Harold weeks to complete. A series of spells made the statue life-like. The breasts were firm, yet pliable. Slowly he squeezed each breast, as he watched her reaction in the mirror. He vigorously sucked on the left nipple, as he wildly pinched at the right.

Below, Queen Olivia’s strained breaths had become low moans, and she began to shake. She stood up to leave.

“Please excuse me, I think I have become….Uhhhhh! She almost fell as her knees lost all their strength. She had to hold the banister all the way up the stairs to keep her from falling. By the time she made it to her room she was crawling. She dragged herself onto the bed and collapsed.

In the North Tower, Harold was savagely licking the statue’s pussy. His hands were firmly latched to the likeness of the Queen’s full ass.

“Yes, Yes, Yes! She screamed. The Queen gave into pleasure, she pulled on the top of her dress, and her two giant breasts popped out. Her hands serviced her boobs as some unknown force serviced her soaking pussy. Olivia squeezed each of her plump breasts, bucking her hips. Orgasm overwhelmed her and the phantom licking ceased.

Upstairs Harold took a break to take off his pants. He pulled out his slightly smaller than average penis. Blood was racing through his mediocre cock. He moved over to the bed, where he had laid the likeness of Queen Olivia. He laid the tip of his dick against the magic pussy. He shuddered and slowly inserted his cock. Then he slowly removed his dick until only the tip remained submerged.

Below Queen Olivia once again started to moan, but the pumping only lasted a few seconds. On the third thrust, Harold could no longer hold it in.

“Ohhh! he screamed, as he dribbled his seed inside the life-size Queen. Queen Olivia had a few moments of rest before Harold used three of his fingers to replace his now shriveled cock. Harold eagerly used his fingers to pound Olivia’s pseudo pussy to another orgasm.

“God that was fucking weird! Olivia said to herself as she recovered.

Upstairs Harold climbed onto the bed. He stuck his limp dick into the pleasure doll’s mouth. He muttered a spell of sucking. The doll immediately responded, as did his cock. In mere moments he erupted. Well more like drizzled.

In the early hours of the morning, Shanta and Gary got up, showered, ate a light breakfast, and tended to some of the duties on the farm. The sun was slowly rising in the clear blue sky as she grabbed a bucket and headed to the barn, where she sat naked on a short stool and began milking a cow. He was also nude, feeding the chickens and pigs. Their housemates soon joined in and helped. Some picked fruits and vegetables from the fields, while others worked in the garden.

After milking the cows, Shanta and Gary went to the stable and made some new horseshoes. They put some of these on the horses. She was a tall East Indian woman with a thick, muscular build and had black shoulder length hair and a brown skin complexion. He was a little taller and of Japanese descent, having short dark hair and an athletic frame.

Moments later, they were finished with their chores and started loading a wagon with crates of produce and other goods. Then they got in the cab where she grabbed the reins to the horses and they were off.

When they reached the village of Modron, the sun had risen even higher and the heat and humidity had settled in. Rivers of sweat trickled down her long, wide back as she and Gary set up their tent and unloaded the crates. Other merchants were nearby, putting out their merchandise. They didn’t wear clothing, either.

Customers strolled over and checked out the artwork, jewelry, and crafts at Shanta’s table. One woman didn’t have enough money for a necklace and a bracelet.

“Don’t worry, bartering is totally fine,” Shanta said, smiling.

In exchange, the woman gave her two candles and some incense.

Gary sold some fruit to another patron. “The broccoli and berries are going fast,” he told her.

“Great.” She chatted briefly with the vendor next to them, a young black man selling indigenous drums and music instruments. “Hey, we gotta hook up and drum together some time.”

“How about tonight?”

“Sure. Why don’t you stop by the farm around seven?”

“Okay.”

In the late afternoon, as the sun was slowly setting, a group of rough looking men and creatures rode into the village on horses. After dismounting, they asked a merchant something and the person pointed at Shanta’s tent in fear. Two of them approached her quietly, one big creature that resembled a lizard with its long, slithery tongue, and a thin, pale human with a blonde mustache. Both wore Viking-style helmets, battle vests, and capes.

“Greetings,” the man said pleasantly. “Are you Shanta?”

“I am. How can I help you?”

“My name is Udar, and this is Colos. We were told that you’re a guide, and that you sometimes take others to destinations for a price.”

“Where do you want to go?”

“We want to find the mythical Talking Statue.”

She raised her eyebrows. “Ahhh.”

Udar smiled. “Is it just a legend?”

“No, it’s real. . .I just haven’t received a request to be led there in a while and thought it had been long forgotten. You know the story behind it?”

“Oh, yes. It is said to be able to provide the answer to any question and to grant any wish.”

“Sort of like a genie,” Colos added.

“But you get to ask one question only, and one wish,” she said.

“Correct,” Udar replied. “When can you take us?”

“We’ll leave tomorrow.”

The following morning, Shanta and Gary got two horses from the stable and led Udar and his group into the forest. After trekking through many miles of dense foliage, they rested at a creek. It was muggy as usual and she wiped the perspiration from her face, neck, and chest with a towel. She caught Udar looking at her large, swinging brown breasts and big black nipples from time to time, as well as the dark hairy bush that covered her big vagina.

He sat next to her, on a mossy rock. “You know these parts well. Are you from around here?”

She shook her head. “I grew up in the big city.”

“Oh, you mean New Oakland?” he asked thoughtfully.

“Yes. You’ve been there?”

He shook his head in disgust. “The cities frighten me, with their overpopulation, pollution, crime, and disease. I’m a simple man, and like it out here in nature where everything is pure and green.” He looked at Gary talking to Colos. “Is he your husband?”

“Boyfriend,” she corrected.

“Lucky guy,” he said, grinning. “So, can we go?”

She took one last drink of water from her bottle before mounting her horse.

The glaring rays of the afternoon sun beat down on them as they resumed their journey through the forest. Fortunately, they soon rode under the shelter of some tall redwood trees. Shanta stared up in awe at their beauty.

“Are we getting closer?” Colos asked.

“We have about two more days of travel,” she replied.

“Shoot!”

“Be patient, my friend,” Udar said reassuringly.

“We’ll have to find somewhere to camp. It’ll be dark soon,” Gary said, looking at the sky.

Hours later, she led them to a cave and they set up camp. Gary, Colos, and the other members gathered some wood and started a large fire at the entrance. Shanta, Udar, and another blonde man returned to the wilderness to hunt. The dirt was still warm and dry under their bare feet as they walked past a series of eucalyptus trees. Twenty minutes passed before they arrived at a small lake, where they saw a wild boar drinking water eagerly.

She looked at the others, putting her index finger to her lips. Then she loaded an arrow into her crossbow, aimed the weapon carefully at the animal, and squeezed the trigger. The big arrow quickly struck the boar squarely in the trunk, causing it to squeal angrily. Blood gushed from the wound as it tried to flee. She reloaded the crossbow, aimed, and fired once more. The second arrow hit the pig’s left eye and it continued its mad squealing, running recklessly into a tree. Soon, it collapsed onto the ground, its short legs convulsing in the air.

“Excellent shot!” Udar commended. “I have to go game hunting with you next time.”

She grinned. “Thanks.”

His men tied the bloody carcass to a wooden pole and carried it back.

The skies were dark and starry as she hungrily took another bite from the giant pork drumstick in her hands.

“Whoa! Slow down, woman!” Udar said, chuckling.

She stopped eating and joined in on the laughter. They sat Indian-style next to each other on a fur blanket, before the campfire. Gary grilled more meat over the flames.

“So tell me why you want to find the Talking Statue?” she asked.

“Isn’t it obvious? We each want to ask it a question, and ask it to grant us one wish.”

She chewed slowly, looking at him thoughtfully. “What’s your question and wish?”

He suppressed a smile. “That’s personal.”

She nodded.

“Are you going to ask it anything?”

“I was thinking about that during our journey. . .trying to think of something to ask. What wish would I want fulfilled?” She pondered over it.

He drank wine from his goblet, looking into her big brown eyes hypnotically. “What are your deepest desires, Shanta?”

Her eyes locked with his for a moment, and for a few brief seconds she heard nothing but dead silence, followed by his voice inside her head, saying: You know what you want.

She shook herself awake, staring at the wild, flickering flames of the fire before turning back to him. Her mouth dropped open a little. “You’re a sorcerer,” she whispered.

He shot her a mischievous smile. “That’s our little secret.”

In the morning, they bathed at the lake before leaving.

As they rode, she looked at Udar a few times. He always gave her a friendly grin. Sometimes, he’d send her a mental message.

She led them through a wide, breathtaking valley with high mountains on both sides. They passed by another farm where they saw cattle and goats grazing in a lush, green meadow. Geese drank water from a pond.

On the other side of the valley was the start of another jungle, and they took a trail that ended abruptly at a suspension bridge. The flimsy, narrow bridge was constructed of thin wood planks and rope that was badly frayed.

“Well, we’re on foot from this point on,” she said, getting off her horse. She patted the animal’s head gently, gathered her things, and strapped on her backpack. The others packed their belongings also.

“You couldn’t pay me enough money to go across that,” Colos said warily. “It’ll crumble with my weight alone.”

“It won’t break, trust me,” Shanta said firmly. “Gary and I have been on this bridge many times, with aliens heavier than you, and nothing happened.”

He shook his big reptilian head. “I’m still not going.”

“Watch, I’ll go first.” She stepped onto the bridge, causing it to wobble a little.

“See!” Colos said, laughing.

“I’m gonna prove you wrong.” She resumed walking forward, carefully placing her bare feet on the planks and not the rope. The rope looked like it was hanging together by threads and would rip apart if the slightest weight fell upon it. Some of the gaps between planks were wide enough for a person to fall through. The drop to the raging waters of the river below was steep.

She paced and balanced herself carefully on the bridge, never allowing it to wobble or get too heavy on one side. Within minutes she reached the other side.

“There’s your proof, Colos!” she shouted across the river. “Now, c’mon!”

Some of Udar’s men and creatures looked at him hesitantly.

“I’ll be the anchor and go last,” Gary said. “That way I can help anybody who gets stuck.”

Udar glared at his troops in disgust. “Cowards! You’re not men or beings! I’ll show you.” He stepped onto the bridge cautiously, trying to imitate what she just did, holding onto both sides of the rail and placing his feet onto the planks only. Occasionally, he made the mistake of looking through the wide gaps between the pieces of wood, at the river below.

“Don’t look down!” she instructed.

He immediately looked up and kept moving slowly. When he was halfway across, a bunch of winged creatures that looked like gargoyles flew out of a nearby cave set in the cliff wall. They hovered over the bridge, staring at Udar with ravenous smiles revealing long, sharp teeth.

“Look out, sir!” Colos shouted.

One of them swooped down quickly and tried to snatch the skinny blonde leader but he ducked instantly, causing the bridge to wobble and shake uncontrollably. The rope looked like it would tear at any second. He waited for the trembling to stop, balancing himself, before unsheathing his sword. When the same creature tried to grab him again, he swung the weapon at its neckline, slicing its head off neatly, where it dropped to the water beneath.

Two more gargoyles dived for him, one of them scratched his arm badly with its sharp claws. He winced in pain. The other clutched his cape and started raising him off the plank. Shanta aimed her crossbow at the creature and fired. The arrow pounded the back of its head, and it released its grip on Udar and fell into the raging river.

The remaining gargoyle roared at her angrily, flying towards her. She was a third of the way on the bridge, trying to help Udar to the other side. As it approached, she tried to reload the crossbow but it kept jamming.

“Damn!” she said.

“Hurry!” Udar shouted.

The creature swooped down at her, trying to take her, but she quickly took two steps back without falling through a gap. As it circled around in the air and began its descent again, she was still fumbling with the weapon. When it was just inches away from her, a Viking battle axe landed right between its eyes and it screamed in agony, dropping into the chasm.

She looked at Udar and said, “Thanks!” She helped him to the other side where he bandaged up his wound fast. Then they assisted the others in crossing.

After resting under the shade of a tree, they moved on. She liked the sticky, humid weather and discovered it was much easier and comfortable to be naked in such conditions. It felt liberating to not have to wear clothes. With her backpack snugly strapped on, she led them down a white sandy trail towards a beach.

Gary sniffed her arm. “You smell like peanut butter. Yum!”

“It’s that new sunscreen I’m using. Glad you like it.”

“I like it, too,” Udar said, grinning. “Nice and sweet.”

When she looked over her shoulder, she saw him giving her another hypnotic stare. And for a brief moment, where time froze, water stopped raging down the river, clouds ceased movement, birds stopped singing, she heard only silence, followed by his voice in her head: You know what you want.

Their eyes locked again in that short span of time. In his steel blue eyes, she saw warmth but also something else. . .something she couldn’t quite put a finger on.

She shook herself out of the trance, letting the others walk ahead. She and him fell behind the pack, and she asked him softly, “What do I want?”

You know what.

“Stop playing the mind games, Udar, and tell me,” she said firmly.

It’s more discreet that I communicate this way. I don’t want the others to hear.

“Hear what?”

That you’ve been extremely horny lately.

She stared at him, her jaw dropping open. “I know you’re telepathic and everything, but that’s none of your business.”

I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to pry but I am a mind reader and I’m a bit nosy at times. He shot her a naughty smile. Again, forgive me.

After a pause, she asked quietly, “What else do you know?”

I know Gary hasn’t been giving it to you like he should. . .he hasn’t been in the ‘mood,’ but frankly, I think that’s a lame excuse.

“So you know all this. What’s your point?”

This is the ‘point,’ honey! he thought, and opened up his cape to reveal his long, monstrous manhood.

Her jaw dropped open even wider at the sight of it. For such a short, thin guy, he sure had an enormous one! His balls were long and droopy. Her 5′10″ frame towered over him. “If you’re trying to suggest that we sleep together I’m not interested,” she said firmly.

How else are you gonna get it, Shanta?

She shook her head angrily. “Let’s not talk about this ever again. It’s none of your business.” And with that, she walked faster to catch up with the group.

Perched on the sand was a long wooden boat.

“This will take us to the island of Zaman, where the statue is,” she said.

They all got in. She sat down in the bow, on the very first seat. Before her was a set of pedals, similar to the ones on a bicycle. Once they were in the water, she placed her bare feet in the stirrups and began pedaling hard. Udar’s eyes bulged out at the sight of her huge, muscular thighs and calves in action.

The others grabbed an oar and started paddling fast. The ocean was calm and tranquil on this day. About two miles away in the distance was Zaman, a medium-sized island dense with trees and foliage.

When they reached the shore, flying reptiles that appeared prehistoric in origin, hovered high over their heads. Shanta already had the crossbow in her hand but they flew away. After leaving the boat, they walked up the beach, the white sand warm under their feet. She led them to a waterfall and lagoon and was the first to bathe quickly, washing away all the sweat from her body. The others did the same.

She pointed to a mountaintop and said, “That’s our destination.”

“It’s up there?” Colos asked, sighing.

She nodded.

Udar hit his big belly playfully. “It’ll be good exercise for you, my friend.”

“I think I’ve lost enough weight on this trip. But, let’s do it.”

They took a dirt trail that ascended gradually. After drinking some water from her bottle, she handed it to Gary. “How are you holding up?” he asked.

“I’m good. What about you?”

“I’m a little sunburned, but aside from that I’m okay.”

Moments later, Udar’s voice was in her head again.

“Leave me alone!” she said.

I know about your many sexual fantasies. . .where you’re doing it with different men and creatures.

She stared at him, surprised.

He nodded. Oh, yes, Shanta, I know. Like the black guy who sells indigenous drums at the Farmer’s Market. That’s why you’ve been playing drums with him so much. You want to jump his bones, don’t you? You fantasize about screwing in every position imaginable! Threesomes, foursomes. You dirty, horny animal!

“Okay!” she yelled.

Gary and the others turned to look at her. “Are you all right?” he asked, concerned.

“Sorry, just thinking aloud,” she said awkwardly. She turned back to Udar and whispered angrily, “Stay out of my head!”

He smiled at her slyly. You’ve got a book on different sexual positions at home, don’t you?

She sighed in defeat. “Okay, you win for now. What do you want?”

What else?

She thought for a moment, looking at Gary walking ahead of them. “I can’t betray him. I won’t.”

That’s what they all say, but temptation and lust are very powerful, my dear.

They reached the top of the mountain later, each staring in awe at the impressive stone statue that sat on a pedestal in a marble gazebo. Shanta noticed it was around her height, sculpted and chiseled in the likeness of a totem pole but instead of having many faces and designs, it only had one. That one was that of a half bird, half human. Its large, circular eyes and long talons were haunting.

“So, who’s going to ask the first question and wish?” Gary asked curiously.

“I will,” Udar replied immediately. He approached the statue slowly.

There was a moment of silence before an authoritative, God-like voice said, “State your question.”

He waited a few seconds. “Can you tell me where the secret Fortress of Korzu is?”

The statue gave him the exact directions and he wrote it down on a piece of paper.

“What is your wish?” its booming voice asked.

“I wish to have immense physical strength.”

There was a pause. “Granted.”

Udar smiled. “Thank you.”

His troops formed a line so they could each ask the statue something. Gary and Shanta did not participate.

Udar gaped at them. “No burning questions or wishes?”

“None at this time,” she said quietly.

“How about immortality or the power of flight?”

“We think we’ll pass for now.”

He continued staring at them, stunned. “Why? You traveled all the way here.”

When his troops were all done, Udar went back to the statue and took it off its pedestal.

“What are you doing?” she asked, alarmed.

He grinned devilishly. “It’s called looting, my dear. Now that I have this awesome strength, I can do it! We’re gonna do the same thing at the Fortress of Korzu. You’re welcome to join us, of course.” He started carrying the stone edifice towards the trail. But before he reached it, he collapsed on the ground. His body began convulsing wildly. Colos rushed over to him but before he could do anything they heard every bone in Udar’s body being crushed. His screams were deafening. Soon, his flesh melted off his bones like wax, creating a large pool of skin and innards.

“HELLLLLLLLLP!” he shrieked.

His men stared in horror. “It’s cursed!” one of them said.

Colos nodded angrily. “Destroy it!”

They grabbed